Survival instinct prevented Wen Wen from observing his surroundings before he fled, running at the fastest speed of his life, leaving a trail of black smoke as he escaped the factory grounds.
After getting out, the vampire's self-healing began to take effect, mending his body.
Having been inside for less than thirty seconds, Wen Wen's entire epidermis had been destroyed.
Looking back towards the factory, Wen Wen found it had been razed to the ground. A massive cavity had been blasted into the center of the factory, which was why he had plummeted downwards immediately after exiting.
Black energy swirled outside the factory, lingering and refusing to dissipate. Any entry into this area would result in an attack from this power.
If he had been any slower, Wen Wen would have been killed by his own released attack.
"This... this is Disaster level!"
Releasing energy to this point through the connection involved significant depletion. The power that reached here was less than a tenth of Wen Wen's initial attack.
Yet, even so, it had caused such a terrifying scene.
"Lin Zhe Yuan once said that a thousand years ago, a Disaster-level monster named Han Ba descended upon the mortal world, scorching the earth wherever it stepped. I used to think he was exaggerating, but perhaps the power of Disaster level can truly achieve such things!"
"Heh heh heh, with such power, the person watching from behind the scenes will surely enjoy it. Though I can't see their expression."
Wen Wen, his facial skin gone, grinned maniacally, his skin regrowing at a visible rate, creating a somewhat gruesome spectacle.
But halfway through his laughter, his smile froze because the newly grown skin burst open, turning Wen Wen into a bloody mess.
Black energy coiled around Wen Wen's skin surface, inflicting continuous damage that even prevented his self-healing.
"Damn it, I can't even dispel my own attack. How embarrassing."
With no other options, Wen Wen had to revert to his Disaster Prison Warden form and return to the containment facility to personally remove the energy.
Once recovered, Wen Wen casually remodeled a cell, making it resemble a five-star hotel.
Being able to remodel his own cells, Wen Wen didn't actually need a private room within the containment facility.
After a shower, he lay on a sofa wearing a white coat, contemplating how to utilize the powers of the Disaster Prison Warden.
"In the future, if I'm poisoned, cursed, or face any delayed attacks, I can return to the containment facility to resolve the crisis."
"Wait a minute... if I encounter an enemy I can't defeat in the future, I can control puppets to self-destruct. Wouldn't that make me invincible?"
"Tsk, if I let my mind wander, there's so much I can actually do."
Lying on the sofa, his imagination running wild, Wen Wen soon fell asleep.
Even with his vampire constitution, suffering such severe injuries and recovering left him feeling exhausted. He needed rest to return to his optimal state.
...
The night was as dark as ink, with thick dark clouds covering the sky. Only human buildings provided light.
The high-fidelity replica of Wen Wen drifted through the night as if weightless.
"Why did I agree to not make a move for the first five days? It's so boring. I have to find something interesting to do myself."
After drifting for a while, interest flickered in his eyes, and he landed outside a villa, crouching down to examine the ground intently.
There were two ant nests there, one of red ants and one of black ants. The two colonies were orderly and undisturbed, which intrigued the high-fidelity replica of Wen Wen.
After watching for a while, he took a sugar cube from his pocket, scraped off some fragments, connected the two ant nests, and then placed the sugar cube at the entrance of the black ant nest.
Afterward, he guided a red ant to discover the sugar cube.
He excitedly directed the scene for a while, and the once undisturbed colonies of ants began to fight each other to the death.
"You are truly cruel."
A beautiful middle-aged woman stood behind the high-fidelity replica, frowning as she spoke.
"Cruel?"
"No, this is just playing. They are too weak, so they can only serve as toys to be manipulated at will. We are actually the same. Higher beings treat us like we treat these ants; it's just a game."
The high-fidelity replica did not turn his head, but replied with a mocking tone.
"And foolish humans are still trying to guess if those beings have any ulterior motives, not realizing that before those beings, humans are merely lowly creatures fighting desperately for candy."
After speaking, the high-fidelity replica turned his head, looking at the middle-aged woman, his eyes lighting up. This woman was not a super-powered individual, yet she possessed many characteristics that even super-powered individuals lacked. This was very abnormal. He was lucky to encounter such an interesting person so easily.
"As an ordinary person, it's so dark, yet you can see me playing with these ants. Your eyesight is truly good."
He picked up the sugar cube from the black ant nest, ignoring the dirt and a few ants clinging to it, and popped the sugar ball directly into his mouth.
"You won't even give them this sugar."
The woman looked at the high-fidelity replica, feeling a surge of disgust. She was, in fact, Liao Jiaxin, whom Wen Wen had met at the museum. This was her home.
"Heh heh, they are just ants who will fight to the death for a piece of candy. Of course, I can do whatever I want with them." Su Dan Novel Network
"If someone regards me as an ant, then naturally they can do whatever they want."
Liao Jiaxin showed a look of pained compassion. Ever since meeting Grandi, she had seemed like a different person, filled with sympathy for everything, whether human or creature.
Especially towards Grandi, she cared obsessively, ensuring he would not suffer any harm.
"I am stronger than you, so I can do with you as I please." The high-fidelity replica grinned twistedly.
Then he extended his hand towards Liao Jiaxin and said, "Let me book a game with you first. After this game ends, I'll come back for you."
"Why look for her? Why not come for me?"
A stooped figure pushed open the villa's courtyard gate and hobbled towards the two of them.
Liao Jiaxin quickly held onto the figure, chiding, "How can your physical condition allow you to come out so casually? Go back quickly, don't catch a chill."
Grandi shook his head helplessly. He and Liao Jiaxin had been together for some time. Initially, he had tried every means to kill this woman, but nothing had worked.
She had no super-powered energy in her body, yet even when a gun was pointed at her forehead, the bullet would mysteriously miss. After trying several times, Grandi understood that he could not kill her.
Later, Liao Jiaxin's meticulous care had also made Grandi reluctant to harm her, even though her current actions were more excessive than killing him.
"I've heard of you, a lunatic who stirs up trouble, who likes to find things he considers interesting and then destroy them. Come at me."
Grandi stood in front of Liao Jiaxin and said.
His intention was not to shield Liao Jiaxin, he was not that kind-hearted. Instead, he wanted to use the high-fidelity replica's hand to kill himself.
The high-fidelity replica snorted coldly and said, "Heh, you are nothing but a piece of trash. There's nothing worthy of my attention."
"Aren't you looking for something interesting? I'm much more interesting than she is," Grandi said, looking at the high-fidelity replica with a half-smile.