Several hours passed.
Yi Chen sat up from the operating table and buttoned his shirt when the maid outside the door brought him a carefully prepared nutritious breakfast.
He only took two bites of breakfast and put it aside. He was not hungry at all now. After all, he had swallowed a large bag of pus from Jin before dawn, so he could hold on until noon before eating.
Yuri the Prophet was sitting at a workbench, wearing glasses that could seal auras and gloves that had the same function, and was drawing a new design for a maid.
If it is not sealed, the workbench may be torn into pieces if the murderous intention is accidentally leaked.
"Alright! The basic design has been finalized. We will need to conduct several more experimental adjustments. I hope we can replicate about 50% of your body's structure."
"Mr. Yuri, the reason you can maintain such a delicate look in the killing room is because you are engaged in mechanical design, right?"
"That's right. My earliest killings were quite crude. Although they looked very impressive, the actual killing efficiency was quite low.
In order to curb my murderous nature, I searched for another interest of mine and slowly embarked on the path of design, and found that the two can be connected. "
Yuri's attitude towards Yi Chen has completely changed, and it even seems like he is teaching a student.
"However, mechanical design requires interest and time. If you want to learn it, it may be too late. After I sealed myself away, I spent a full ten years on mechanical design. It was both an interest and a persistence.
The "killing skills" I am about to teach you are something that is more suitable for you, and the amount of time you spend on it is directly related to your talent."
"Thank you Mr. Yuri, I really don't have much time."
Yi Chen initially guessed that he would be taken to the arena to engage in a one-on-one massacre confrontation with Yuri, and learn the essence of it through the mutual killing.
However,
The road Yuri led did not lead to the arena at all, but to a secret door in the mechanical workshop. After passing Yuri's identity verification, they arrived at a more secret area.
Since Gethsemane is located in the underground area of Zion, there is a lot of room for development here.
The secret room that Yi Chen was taken to was shaped like a tall tower, circular and upward, with nine floors.
As Yuri activated the switch between the walls.
The "display shelves" hidden in each ring layer are revealed one after another.
Each display shelf is hung with servant models of different shapes and categories.
These are the model structures designed by Yuri since he started to engage in mechanical manufacturing, with reference to different types of humans and patients. They are all "first prototypes".
The interior uses a very fine metal support, and the exterior is made of high-quality imitation flesh, and it feels no different from a real person.
"This is… "
Yi Chen looked up at the hundreds of servant models and for a moment he didn't quite understand Yuri's real intention.
"Killing is not a simple slash,
It is not about trying your best and using all your strength to kill an enemy.
It's not a fatal blow that looks good, such as cutting off the head or piercing the heart.
Instead, when you see a target that needs to be killed, immediately project the opponent's body into your mind, determine the most perfect "killing lines" on his body, and make sure that every swing of your attack can cut on these lines.
The accuracy, depth and force are just right for the most efficient slaughter.
You can experience the pleasure and satisfaction of a 'perfect kill' in this process, and your opponent will also gain respect and equal satisfaction from such a perfect kill.
You happen to have a special talent in vision, or the pet in your body can share the task of "finding the killing line" with you, and what you need to do most now is to "increase the fleshiness".
Be familiar with the physical structure of different life forms to ensure that you can kill accurately and without error the moment you get the distribution of the killing lines.
The first prototypes I created are representative and diverse, and they possess the most iconic and strange characteristics of contemporary human life.
Use your senses to get familiar with them! Touch all the prototypes to enhance your sensuality.
As for the sensuality of the non-human form, you have to figure it out on your own.”
"good!"
The picture is a bit strange.
These prototype servants look exactly like real people. Even their hair is made of real human wigs and their prosthetic eyes are extremely real. They can be said to be highly realistic.
Take off your coat and roll up your sleeves
Yi Chen touched the body surface of each servant prototype closely, sometimes even touching their entire body, and the more he looked at them, the more perverted they looked.
Yi Chen himself did not have such a feeling. He was just following Yuri's instructions to do the so-called "enhancing the fleshiness", feeling the roughness, lines and depth of the skin, feeling the structure, temperature and distribution under the skin, and so on.
Although he had killed many enemies and had the experience of dissecting corpses with Zed,
But Yi Chen had never calmed down and felt a body like he did now, trying to get familiar with someone else's body that had nothing to do with him.
During this process, Dian Nao sensed the needs of its master Yi Chen and slowly began to play a role.
Gradually, Yi Chen closed his eyes and no longer relied on his naked eyes to observe. He could generate an identical body structure diagram in his mind just by touching a servant prototype with his palm.
Occasionally he would take out an axe and practice with it.
After reaching a certain number of touches, Yi Chen began to see some "lines" distributed on the surface of the individual.
As the number of touches increases, the lines become clearer and clearer, and you can even see multiple lines on a body, perhaps on the chest, perhaps on the thighs, or perhaps on the abdomen.
Lines come in different thicknesses, the thicker the line, the deeper the cut needs to be.
These lines obviously do not correspond to particularly fatal parts, but in Yi Chen's opinion, as long as these lines can be cut, the individual will suffer heavy bleeding, serious injuries or even direct death.
Before he knew it, Yi Chen had reached the exhibition room on the top floor.
When he touched the last model, the blurry red lines that were filled with murderous intent made him open his eyes suddenly.
The person he was touching was the Prophet Yuri, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
"Mr. Yuri!"
Yi Chen quickly moved his hands away from the strange part and bowed his head to apologize.
"Ahem~Did you see the line?"
"I see... But Mr. Yuri, the lines on your body are very blurry, even floating irregularly, appearing like a red mist."
When Yuri heard this, he suppressed his inner shock and covered it up with a stern expression.
"You, a newbie who has just started learning, want to analyze my killing line? Also, do you know how long you have been here?"
"Three... four hours?"
Yi Chen had no concept of time at all, he was so immersed in the process of enhancing his sensuality that it seemed like it was all over in the blink of an eye.
"Three days in total! The day before yesterday and yesterday, that woman Bailey brought Jin here and insisted on seeing you. It was so troublesome... I even had to arrange for a maid to feed you, but you didn't eat at all and didn't even excrete.
It's as if your brain deliberately lowers its metabolic rate and focuses only on improving your sensuality.
Since you can see the line, I have nothing to teach you... Find something to practice on your own when you go back."
Yi Chen scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Um~ Can I stay in your arena for another day, Prophet Yuri? It seems that there is no place in the whole Zion more suitable for massacre drills than your place."
"I told you that you only have one chance in the arena."
Yuri was also suppressing his inner arrogance and almost blurted out a curse word just now.
"Okay~ I'll go back and figure out a way to train myself. I'll come visit you again when I'm done or if I have any questions."
"Well... Aren't you going to strive for nightmare qualification? Have a good talk with Deslin and try to sleep under her supervision. Don't die."
"good."
When Yi Chen left, Yuri was in a slightly mixed mood. He had never seen such a talented young man before, and it was a pity that such a person did not belong to Gethsemane.
He put aside his worries and returned to the mechanical workshop to continue designing a new maid.
(End of this chapter)