The Last Gentleman

Chapter 945 Recapture

Just when William left the 'Garden of Eden' at the deepest part of the shelter, the owner here once again put on an apron and went to the sink to wash the dishes. It was obvious that he could clean the dishes with just one thought, but he had to experience the process in person.

Different dinner plates are placed in different storage compartments, neatly arranged, dried and disinfected, and all tableware is kept warm at 30°C at all times.

 Take off the apron and hang it on the rack on the side of the cabinet.

Use a disposable hand towel to wipe away the excess water stains between your palms, and then go to the mirror to rearrange your suit.

 Ding dong! The doorbell was rang.

The time was just right, and the goods I ordered in the afternoon were delivered to my door. The courier also thoughtfully placed them in the shoe changing area at the door.

 Opening the package, there was suddenly a special shroud inside.

 Go to the study room with your things.

 Click!

 By changing the arrangement of books, a secret door hidden behind the bookshelf can be opened.

This is a private room that William has never been to and is not allowed to go to. It is an absolutely secret and important "treasure room".

The storage cabinet is made of the highest grade heavenly wood and is sealed with unique glass. All the ‘items’ stored inside, whether living or dead, will not change their properties over time.

Or an eyeball as bright as a gem,

 Or a strong and perfect spine,

Or a woman’s hand like ice jade,

These are all from special visitors or gods who were killed by Hannibal. Part of their body structure exceeds Hannibal's definition of "food" and is full of beauty in form, so they are collected as treasures.

Of course, these treasures will not be preserved forever.

Whenever he has any emotional changes, he will come here to pick a treasure as an ingredient for himself to enjoy.

This time he did not take out the previous treasures, but took out the brand new treasures that he had just put in a few hours ago from the storage box on the edge.

“A perfectly contoured arm belonging to the deceased”

There is obviously no vitality, but the muscle fibers between the arms show no signs of decay. They are even perfectly arranged and strong, and their proportions are absolutely perfect.

 Evidently it was written by a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

But as Hannibal licked his tongue along the end of his arm to the back of his hand, he was able to taste a piece of 'history' that touched him quite a bit, an experience that was painful and sad but full of determination.

The owner of the arm has absolutely perfect human genes, and has polished his body in extreme environments since he was a child.

 Maintaining an absolute nutritional balance every day, "irrigating" the body with high-quality ingredients and perfect nutrition.

If there was no death label, the quality of this arm might be better, and it might even become a permanent treasure.

Hold the arm in the shroud and go to the kitchen.

　　噌! He pulled out the sharpest knife from the novel and was about to cut his arm.

GuluGulu~The arm suddenly overflowed with thick black liquid, and gradually melted under the black liquid and finally disappeared.

If the shroud had not been placed in advance, the entire kitchen would have suffered.

“Interesting.”

Hannibal put on disposable gloves, carefully threw the blackened shroud into the trash can, and then went to his schedule to advance a series of plans, as if he was preparing to leave here early.

 …

  【Three hours ago】

That is, after Yi Chen completed his indirect sexual contact with the ‘unknown’, the security hired by **** sent him to the highest-level isolation room in a closed coffin.

Yichen reached the deepest point and achieved "first level contact",

The accessible time exceeded the prescribed limit of five seconds, and a 'conceptual conflict' with the contained object was even detected.

Yi Chen, who was standing outside the sphere, had his entire right arm cut off and was in critical condition.

Jesus, who came here as an incarnation, is surrounding the periphery of the isolation room with several angels with six wings, observing the situation inside.

Even **** himself has no hope for Yi Chen's condition.

An individual who had tasted a small piece of meat could not survive at all, let alone had his entire arm cut off by the plague.

But the situation inside the isolation room is a bit weird.

The coffin that sealed Yi Chen has been completely eroded, and the unspeakable Dead Sea fog has filled it. Even the great demon who just pushed the coffin was affected, and his hands were disabled.

Jesus asked angels to hang crosses on the outside of the isolation room to barely stabilize the situation inside and prevent such death from escaping. Faintly visible through the thick fog, Yi Chen, who had lost his arm, unconsciously took out the "forbidden object of original sin" and hanged himself in the isolation room, intending to salvage the missing concept by going deep into death.

 But the process was not smooth, and the entire broken arm showed no signs of healing on its own.

Standing in the observation area, **** commented softly, “This is not a simple conceptual lack, but it has been “collected” or even “appreciated”.

 It is not the erasure of concepts, but the occupation of concepts.

 The former can be regenerated by reconstructing concepts. Reconstruction has no restrictions and only requires individuals to reach a sufficient level.

 The latter is very troublesome. There is only one same concept in the world.

 As long as the original concept has not disappeared, the same concept cannot be reconstructed. If you want to regenerate your arm, you can only get the 'concept' back.

Unless the Hanged King himself is here, it is impossible to do it.

What that guy got is impossible for you to take back so easily. The only way is to completely abandon the arm and form a whole body in its current state.

Of course, a broken arm will seriously affect the overall strength of the person, which is a pity. "

 At this time, Reagan, the emperor and others who got the news also arrived one after another.

 Among them, only the emperor reached the "first level of contact". The rest either failed the review or realized the absolute danger and did not choose to go too deep.

Considering Faye's safety, Reagan left the elevator immediately after getting into the elevator and even before the door was closed, giving up contact.

 “Mr. Yi!”

 Reagan could tell at a glance that Yi Chen was in poor condition, at least in his opinion there was no way to restore his arm.

 But the emperor on the side had different ideas. He didn't want his old enemy to lose such an important arm like this.

 “Leni, is there any way?”

 “I don’t know… I need to get in touch to know for sure.”

The emperor directly asked the incarnation of **** on the side to go to the isolation room. The other person looked at the two of them, and then at Leni's half-goat posture, which was somewhat similar to the big devil in hell.

"You can go, but Yi Chen's body is stained with malignant wounds, and you are very likely to be affected."

 “Open the door.”

 The door opened, and hiss, the indescribable death mist spilled out.

 Just when death is approaching and the illusion of the sea is about to take shape.

A bright red barrier forcibly suppressed her back. Emperor Pride walked in front to open a path for Leni, providing absolute blood protection. It was like there were countless knights wearing blood helmets holding large shields to protect the two of them.

 Soon he came to the hanged man,

Leni looked at the image of the hanging God of Death. Not only was she not afraid, but her eyes filled with tears... because this scene was so similar to the benefactor who had saved her below the village.

 With unique feelings, he completely regarded the person in front of him as William.

　　The barrier of life and death that should have been exclusive between the two was actually broken.

Leni's black silk-like palm gently touched the broken arm, letting the black hairs on the surface of her fingers scrape the surface of the wound, feeling the specific condition.

 Subsequently, an umbilical cord full of mucus grew out of the hollow in her abdomen and inserted into the mouth of the severed arm like a snake, establishing a special connection.

During this process, Leni's belly slowly swelled, and her whole body gradually became thinner. If the Emperor hadn't been watching over her and providing a steady stream of blood resources, she would have fainted several times.

Snapped! The amniotic fluid breaks,

 A brand new arm was born and immediately connected to Yi Chen's right arm along the umbilical cord.

Such a scene not only stunned the surrounding angels, Reagan, but also Jesus, the supreme divinity, who was shocked beyond words.

It took a long time before I finally gave my evaluation:

“[Creation]… Could it be that Jin Lung Tianzun had noticed this a long time ago and would establish a relationship with the lesion at all costs?

  No, it should be just a coincidence. When we passed by, there were no such special patients.

During the period of conceptual blockade, the focus has undergone some kind of change, some kind of change beyond our imagination. "

 (End of this chapter)