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Chapter 26: How about a relaxing blood collection bottle?
After hearing the conversation between Ron and Mingnu, Matt beside him also fell silent.

Three hundred years, three to five per month, and in the initial period, she devoured countless humans in large quantities... In other words, this seemingly weak woman in front of him, if she was not lying, had eaten at least tens of thousands of humans.

No... that's not right. No matter how you look at it, this is impossible.

Thinking this way, but feeling the calmness of Ron and Mingnu, Matt had to admit that although he had realized his recklessness the moment he entered this strange space and the man in front of him appeared in front of him, even now, Matt's intuition still told him that the guy named Ron and the woman in front of him did not lie, they did not deceive him.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Matt could see the expressions on their faces through the three-dimensional projection in his mind through his extraordinary perception. Although Matt didn't know what the expression on Ron's face was, his intuition told Matt that he didn't hide himself, but just smiled and looked at him as he felt.

Thinking about it, Matt took a deep breath, clenched the two sticks in his hands and said coldly: "I don't know why you brought me here, but if you want me to be a part of this... then come on."

"You're such a weird person."

After hearing Matt's words, Ron curled his lips and said, "You were the one who said you were going to find these people. Now I brought you here and told you, but you got angry... Although you have a higher education than me, I still suggest you go see a psychiatrist."

Matt didn't care about the ridicule, but said calmly: "If that's the case, then tell me why you brought me here and let me see these things."

"No reason, maybe it's just because of interest~" Hearing this, Ron also said with a smile: "To be honest, I quite like people like you who think you are more noble than the police and enforce justice through vigilante justice. Because many times I also like to use violence to solve those things that can't be solved by talking nicely. As for why I brought you here..."

Ron paused for a moment before explaining, "Actually, I'm here to seek benefits for you."

Opening his hand, a dark red blood bead appeared in the center of Ron's palm. Although he couldn't see the color, Matt could directly sense the many components in the air that were produced along with the appearance of the blood bead through his sense of smell.

"To put it simply, I want to find someone to determine what kind of sparks the blood echo refined by me in other worlds can collide with this trash can world."

"…Blood, echo?"

Hearing this, Matt's eyes showed some doubt. Seeing this, Ron also scratched his head and said:
"You can think of it as a collection of powers. According to the explanation of mysticism, blood is the currency of the soul. You should have heard of this, right? So after I killed Mingnv, the companion of the girl in front of you who ate tens of thousands of people, I extracted their power. But you know, that is another world, and I am not sure whether my extraction process is correct, so I have always been very curious about the completion of my work."

"Originally, I was planning to go to the North Pole to dig out the old popsicle that had been dormant for many years. After all, it was injected with super soldier serum, so even if there was an immune rejection reaction, it shouldn't matter. But who would have thought that while I was still thinking about when to set off, I ended up meeting you."

Ron simply extended his hand and said, "Of course you can try to resist. I won't be angry, but the fusion process may be even more cruel. In addition, although I am not sure about the quality of this Blood Echo, one thing is certain, that is, at least no one will die. At most, some other organs will grow, and by the way, some miscellaneous memories of the dead will appear, haha~"

As he spoke, Ron's hand fell on Matt's forehead. Subconsciously, Matt wanted to break free. But an indescribable fear suddenly rose in his heart and spread out along his spine. In just a brief moment, his whole body seemed to be frozen and unable to move at all.

"Don't be so nervous. You should be able to feel that your adrenaline secretion is increasing, and your body's metabolism is also speeding up. Some cell tissues have already experienced a small range of oxygen deficiency, causing your muscles to undergo excessive anaerobic respiration and secrete a large amount of lactic acid."

"The body is tense, stiff, and sore. If it only causes damage to the immune system or respiratory system, it would be fine, but if it causes loss of appetite, then in the process of integrating the Blood Echo, there is a high probability that you will be contaminated with some bad habits of ghosts, such as human eating habits."

It is not a vegetarian, omnivorous, or carnivorous creature, but a human-like diet...

Hearing Ron's words, Matt's breath was slightly choked, and then in a brief silence, Ron perceived that his originally tense body quickly relaxed. Seeing this, Ron also nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"It seems that my guess was correct. Although American Butt has greater strength and endurance, his control over his body is not as good as yours with specialized senses."

"What exactly is your purpose..."

"That's what I just said. Actually, you can relax. In fact, I did plan to find a scumbag in Hell's Kitchen to conduct the experiment. After all, normal people are extremely rare in this place." Ron spread his hands and said helplessly:
"But for some reason, I'm in urgent need of some special currency to buy some special props. In addition to completing tasks, this special currency can only make this stagnant garbage can world more active, so that other departments of the company can obtain more experimental data."

"According to this calculation, it would definitely be more cost-effective to give it to a superhero like you."

"It's really pitiful. It's not long since the first mission ended, and now it's like this... You're a lawyer, can you tell me if this counts as overtime?"

I didn't lie to Matt. This was something Ron had just learned about. After discovering that he could buy umbilical cords in the system store, Ron began saving money. The system's answer was to make the abandoned universe more active and to bring new life to the branches of the world that was gradually returning to extinction. Then, he could get the corresponding system coins.

Simply put, make trouble. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, even if it means killing all the people in the universe, there is no problem - provided that in the process, the projection of the abandoned universe itself on the branches of the world tree is developing in a good direction.

Ron originally thought that he could start the experiment on Parker, or go to the North Pole to dig up a Steve brand popsicle for the experiment. But in fact, neither of them is good... Parker has not been bitten by the spider yet. Steve is lying under the Arctic ice cap, but he is not sure which sea it is. Just when he was thinking about who else was around, Daredevil showed up...

"What does this mean? This means that God wants you to receive blood therapy~"

As he spoke, Ron took out a blood collection bottle, and after a brief thought, he took out another one.

"Considering that you are the first one, to show my respect, this Blood Echo belonging to Upper Rank One Kokushibo will be yours." As he spoke, Ron inserted another blood collection bottle into his thigh and said:

"To prevent any accidents, I'll give you a vaccination first. Don't be so nervous, I can at least control the concentration of my own blood. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the Blood Echo directly, after all, you're so sensitive... Speaking of which, can you ejaculate immediately? Can you? Even if you're still a virgin, you should have tried it with your hands during puberty, right?"

"..."

Matt chose to remain silent.

After a moment, he calmly asked, "What is blood therapy?"

Matt now realized that the director of the mental hospital, Ron, was actually the one with the most serious mental problems in the entire mental hospital. But even in this situation, judging from the current situation, he seemed to always say what he wanted to say, and the outcome of everything depended on whether he believed it or not.

Since there was no hope of escaping, I didn't care whether I believed him or not, I just wanted to hear what he said. Even if it was a lie, I could find clues to the truth in his gossip.

Just as Matt thought, Ron did not hide his thoughts after hearing Matt's question. Instead, he said, "Blood therapy is a specialty of another world, a land called Yharnam. Incurable diseases such as leukemia, cancer, Ebola, and AIDS can all be cured through blood therapy."

"The blood used for treatment comes from the 'superior'. You can think of it as an alien creature with a higher level of life, or more simply as a 'god' or 'ancient god'. The wisdom of these ancient gods is passed on through blood. Therefore, by integrating the blood of the ancient gods, one can master the wisdom that belongs only to the ancient gods. Of course, this is not a good thing."

Ron said methodically:
"After the blood therapy, those who recovered from the terminal illness did not enjoy a happy life. Instead, they all fell into a strange dream."

"The blood of the ancient gods carries their power and wisdom. It is the carrier of their thoughts and allows those who receive blood therapy to see the real world from the perspective of the ancient gods. Both the thoughts and vision of the ancient gods will exert tremendous pressure on the spirit. The human spirit originates from the id, the self, and the superego. These three represent the many desires and cravings that people are born with, and are the most primitive internal driving forces. The ego and the superego are the self-cognition and cognition of the world based on the id."

"So, you have to be careful." Looking at Matt who was listening carefully, Ron said calmly:
"After the blood therapy, many people turned into beasts. According to my investigation, the reason is that the mental pressure brought by the blood of God overwhelmed the ego and the superego. The power in the blood stimulated the bottom of the self. When this most primitive inner driving force is released, the soul form will also affect the composition of matter. Thus, people turned into beasts. Human nature was completely replaced by animal nature."

After a pause, Ron looked at Matt's solemn expression and smiled, "But don't be too nervous, because the beast transformation is based on the premise of blood therapy with the blood of the ancient gods."

Matt heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, but immediately after Ron's next words, Matt was horrified again.

"The one who will perform the blood treatment on you is an evil ghost from another world, six or seven hundred years ago. The number of people he has killed and eaten is no less than that of Mingnu, at least more than 100,000. If you cannot overcome the mental oppression left by the memory of the echo of blood..."

After a pause, Ron's face showed a shy, boyish smile.

"Then I can only inform your ex-girlfriend Erica of your death with tears in my eyes and comfort her at your funeral. When she is tired of crying, I will send this widowed female ninja in mourning clothes to the bedroom..."

"It's enough……"

After hearing Ron's words, Matt couldn't help but complain, "I've seen this plot when I was traveling in Japan..."

"Look, you're relaxed now. How about it? If you're ready, I'll give you a shot~"

"Come on then." Matt gritted his teeth and looked at Ron and said, "I don't know what your purpose is, but come on, let's see if I can handle it."

Feeling Matt's will, Ron revealed an undisguised smile at the corner of his mouth, then raised the blood bottle in his hand and inserted it into Matt's thigh.

The first shot came from Ron's own blood - the concentration of the blood was very low and there was no additional effect. Just a slight amplitude allowed Matt's body and mind to feel the mental oppression and physical changes caused by the blood therapy.

Although it was a blood therapy in the form of a vaccine, Matt could not help but straighten his body the moment the blood entered his body. He looked strangely stiff. Even though he was wearing a full set of tights, one could still clearly see the blood vessels underneath the tights, which were constantly tightening and bulging.

He opened his mouth and unconsciously let out strange gasps and low growls. While feeling the unprecedented pressure on his mind, Matt was also shocked to find that, along with the surging blood in his body, his eyes, which had been blind for a long time, began to show flashing images with pupils that suddenly expanded and then suddenly contracted!
(End of this chapter)