The bottom level of the facility, within a circular room, a door that emitted mournful wails slowly creaked open.
A bald man was unceremoniously tossed out like a piece of rag, bouncing twice upon hitting the ground.
Following this, the door shut reluctantly, no longer exhibiting any unusual phenomena.
This bald man was none other than Dr. Feng, who over a month ago was thrown into the disciplinary chamber by Wen Wen.
At this moment, his face was deathly pale, his expression vacant, and he would occasionally twitch.
The month spent in the disciplinary chamber felt as long as a year, day after day.
From being cleaved and chopped by blades and axes, to being fried and having his tongue pulled out, all the punishments that existed in the real world were present there, along with many that didn't. Furthermore, no punishment was ever repeated.
Each time was a brand new experience!
What was most infuriating was that every time he became numb from enduring too much punishment, that place would also arrange mental rehabilitation training for him!
Once fierce and malicious, he was now like a startled rabbit, terrified by the slightest thing, a cucumber could scare him half to death.
After sitting in the room for half an hour, Dr. Feng finally realized he had emerged from that hellish place. Sudan Novel Network.
"Now that no one is watching me here, I can take this opportunity to escape..."
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, countless black chains appeared out of nowhere, binding him tightly, and then vanished into thin air along with him.
When he reappeared, he was back in his original cell.
Aisvaka, imprisoned next door, saw Dr. Feng appear and showed a look of pity. He knew very well what Dr. Feng had endured, having gone in several times himself a thousand years ago.
But the pity lasted only for a moment. Ais immediately lifted his loincloth at Dr. Feng and then made a grotesque face.
Dr. Feng was so startled by Ais's actions that he stumbled back several steps, collapsing onto the ground. Everything seemed terrifying to him now.
The other monsters, upon noticing the mentally disturbed Dr. Feng, let out cackles and made various threatening gestures towards him, causing Dr. Feng to cower in the corner, trembling.
"This world is truly so treacherous."
Ais sighed and then comfortably lay back on his prison cot, crossing his legs with a contented mood, as long as the suffering wasn't his.
Wen Wen, who was practicing his swordplay, also sensed Dr. Feng's reappearance. He immediately stopped his movements and headed towards the disaster zone of the containment facility.
He was very curious about what Dr. Feng had experienced in the disciplinary chamber.
Upon entering the third level of the disaster zone, Wen Wen frowned, hearing booming roars emanating from the vampire Duke Iliyath.
This Duke had, seven days prior, recovered from his bat-like form to the True Order level.
Of course, the severe injuries he had sustained earlier would not be so easily healed.
His current strength could not compare to his peak condition. Among the True Order, he was likely among the weakest. It would take at least a few years for him to recover to his state before the ambush.
From the moment he regained his True Order strength, Iliyath had been constantly trying to break free from the containment facility's cage.
His cell was slightly different from those of other monsters. The entire room was bathed in high-intensity ultraviolet light, while the ceiling and floor of the cell were inscribed with runes emitting divine power. The inner layers of the entire cell were also covered with black chains.
This environment could be described as a desperate situation for a vampire. Ordinary lesser vampires would die within minutes of entering here.
However, this only made Iliyath slightly weakened but unable to completely quell his unrest.
"Monsters at the True Order level are indeed different from other monsters..."
Wen Wen looked at Iliyath, who was leaping about and more restless than a monkey, with a slight headache, scratching his hair in distress.
As the monsters being captured grew stronger, the containment facility was no longer as omnipotent as it initially seemed. Its confinement measures could at most ensure that Iliyath could not escape, but they could not stop him from causing trouble, nor could they completely isolate his commotion.
Wen Wen stood at the cell door and said, "If you keep making such a racket, how can others rest? The most important thing for a monster is to have public spirit, to always think about contributing to world peace, to be a good monster of the new era..."
"Heh... Ptooey!~" Iliyath ignored Wen Wen's remonstrance, his attitude extremely arrogant.
Wen Wen raised an eyebrow and said, "I am a refined and amiable person, I prefer to reason. I'm telling you, monsters should uphold civilization and promote new customs, you shouldn't curse..."
Iliyath coldly sneered, "Heh."
Wen Wen, not the least bit angered, rolled up his sleeves and activated his Disaster Imprisonment Supervisor state, stepping into Iliyath's cell.
"You deaf son of a bitch, are your ears plugged? Do you need to take a straw to clean out your earwax before you can understand me? You motherf..."
When Wen Wen emerged from the cell with a smile, Iliyath's head, bruised and swollen, was hanging from the chandelier at the top of the cell. As for the rest of his body... it was plastered all over the wall.
Such injuries were not enough to kill Iliyath, but they were sufficient to keep him quiet for a while.
Iliyath's head muttered curses in a small, aggrieved voice, and then dared not make any more loud disturbances. He couldn't afford to provoke a Disaster-level expert; that was a powerhouse on par with the Blood Emperor.
...
"This Iliyath will probably need to be educated properly for some time before he becomes my errand boy."
Wen Wen had tried to utilize Iliyath's physique, but he soon discovered that he could not fully inherit Iliyath's strength. When utilized, it would at most reach the level of an ordinary Upper Order. The Disaster-level characteristic was completely unusable.
Initially, Wen Wen thought it was his own problem, but after asking Jin Ke La, he learned that this was a limitation of the containment facility itself.
Each wristband could only support the power of one Upper Order expert. Two wristbands combined could allow the simultaneous use of two Upper Order experts' physiques.
This essentially meant that Wen Wen could not become infinitely stronger by capturing monsters.
If he wanted to become a true powerhouse, he would ultimately have to rely on his own strength.
However, Wen Wen was not discouraged in the slightest. After realizing his true self in the Jianzhen Spring, his mindset had already changed.
Originally, the center of his power system was the monsters from the containment facility.
But after returning from there, he had removed the Shark Warrior physique. The two wristbands were now respectively using the Red Tiger Cub physique and the Blue Monster physique.
One allowed Wen Wen to teleport, while the other provided him with an additional life safeguard and the ability to control the幽血狼王 (You Xue Lang Wang -幽 blood wolf king). All of these were auxiliary abilities, and none of them had substantially increased Wen Wen's strength.
This meant that the focus of Wen Wen's power system had shifted to his own abilities.
If it were the original Wen Wen, he would likely have found it difficult to make such a decision, as it meant a significant drop in his strength.
But after experiencing himself without the containment facility, Wen Wen had made the decision without much thought.
This was merely exchanging present convenience for a brighter future.