I build nuclear bombs in the giant world

The Wall of Rosey, a hidden basement, the dim firelight illuminated this narrow space.

Rod Reis looked haggard. Lord Reis, who was once pot-bellied, had lost dozens of pounds in this year of seclusion.

The old government was overthrown, the nobles died at the hands of the giantess, and new weapons against giants were introduced.

Every new piece of news irritated his nerves, preventing him from having a good night's sleep.

He was afraid of being found, afraid of being arrested by the new government, afraid of never seeing the sun again, afraid of dying.

The only chance for Lespie to make a comeback is to regain the power of the Founding Titan.

But there is only one person left who can inherit the ancestor, and that is Rod Reis himself.

Although he had foreseen that such a situation might arise, he asked the military police to save the life of his youngest daughter Histria so that she could inherit the ancestor on his behalf in the future.

But he didn't expect that Historia would be taken away by the new government.

The royal capital has become the domain of the new government. Historia is strictly protected no matter where she lives. Soldiers with guns surround her 360 degrees 24 hours a day. Even Kenny Acker Man, everyone said they were helpless.

In other words, the only one left who can bear this responsibility is Rod Reis.

But Rhodes knew very well what it meant to inherit the ancestor.

His younger brother Uli died many years ago.

Once you inherit that power, you can only live for another thirteen years. Not only that, your personal spirit will be swallowed up by that existence, and you will no longer have anything that can be called "self". It is no different from death.

His father was like this, his brother Uli was like this, and his daughter Frieda was like this.

He saw it all, and he didn't want to inherit the ancestor at all.

After the government disseminated the intelligence, he immediately relented.

There was even a sense of relief. The government had taken away the power of the ancestors. They had no chance of comeback. They lost.

Rhodes admitted defeat. He did not plead to retain his past status and property. The rights and interests of the Leisites were not that important to him. He just wanted to survive and live longer, so he wrote to the government.

Knock dunk, there was a knock on the door outside.

"It's me, Kenny."

Rhodes' heart skipped a beat, he pressed his chest and opened the basement door.

The moment the door opened, I was shocked. Kenny didn't come alone. There were several soldiers behind him.

Those are the soldiers of the new government. Kenny has rebelled and are here to arrest him!

"Look how scared you are, Mr. Leith." Kenny laughed loudly and patted Rhodes on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid. I have already negotiated with them. As long as you are honest and obedient, you will not be afraid." Something will happen.”

Someone helped Rod before he collapsed to the ground.

That night, Qing Lei was taken to the residence of a local noble.

The meal was neither simple nor luxurious, just a piece of toast, a charcoal-grilled lamb rib, and a glass of wine, but for Rhodes, it was a delicacy he had not tasted for a long time.

Rhodes took his seat and clinked glasses with the boy opposite. Soldiers with guns surrounded them.

"Mr. Leis, Mr. Kenny should have explained it to you before you came here, right? Do you need me to repeat our conditions to you again?"

"No need, Congressman Ian." Rhodes lowered his attitude: "I am willing to accept your terms. The Reis family has four spinal fluid potions left. I will give them to you. The methods and tools for making the potion, I will tell you the truth and I will never meet Historia again."

"I'm glad that you are a sensible person. Then, Mr. Leis, I will invite you to live in the Ubitat District from tomorrow, and the Corps will arrange a new identity for you." The young man raised his hand, and someone took out an advance copy. The prepared information was submitted to Rhodes.

This is the household registration information and detailed restrictions. He was forced to change his name and surname, and he would spend every day of his life under the surveillance of the Corps.

Although life has been restricted and I can no longer enjoy the glory and wealth of the past, it is still better than losing my life.

After the meal, Rhodes wrote the recipe for the spinal fluid medicine on a piece of paper.

But to make the potion, the most important thing is not the formula, but the production method.

Since its main component is the giant's spinal fluid, it is necessary to ensure that the medicinal solution is in a vacuum environment, otherwise once the spinal fluid comes into contact with the air, its components will evaporate and it will quickly lose its efficacy.

The Reis family has always used tools passed down from their ancestors to extract the spinal fluid of the ancestor giant to make medicine.

"That tool was left in the basement of the church in Reis Territory. This is the key to the basement." Rhodes took out a hollow and carved key from his arms.

"What kind of tool is that? Can you briefly describe it, Sir Leith?" Ian took the key.

"An iron box is a precision instrument. In order to prevent the instrument from being damaged, the Reis family has never opened it."

"How do you use it."

"Usually, a section of the spine is removed before the giant's body is completely evaporated. The instrument has a structure similar to a drill. Use the drill to penetrate the spine, then put other materials into the instrument and turn the rocker. The mixed medicine will be injected into the container, and including the time to drill out the spine, one can be made in about an hour."

"So that means it's still a bit troublesome to achieve mass production." Ian touched his chin.

Rhodes was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly: "Mass production? Are you planning to mass produce spinal fluid medicine?"

"That's right." Ian nodded.

"Why... mass production?"

"Because, Mr. Leith, don't you think giants are very powerful? They are strong, they don't need to eat, and they can recover automatically when injured. If the power of the ancestor giants can be used to put giants into production, many things will become very simple. "

"That's just it. There's no need to use potions. Aren't there many giants outside the wall?"

"Mr. Leis, being too curious is sometimes not a good thing." Ian squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Sorry. Please forgive me for being rude." Cold sweat broke out on Rhode's forehead.

"There's no need to be so nervous." Ian laughed loudly: "Soon this won't be a secret anymore, but if the news leaks out, some mice won't come out of their holes."

Ian stood up and hugged Rhodes politely.

"In short, I think this is a very good thing. Inside the wall, there will no longer be distinctions of status. Everyone will only strive for their due gains based on their abilities and moral character. Isn't this fair?"

"Does the government intend to abolish the aristocratic system?"

"People who have the ability and moral character will naturally work for the people in new positions. They are just doing liquidation and pulling down some people who are not worthy of their moral character."