24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

He no longer said that he was Jason, and his handsome face became lifeless. Anyone could see his inner frustration at a glance.

"Tsk, what a rare and beautiful man."

Weeks helped Jason wash his face with some violence, wiping away the dust and dust along the way, revealing a handsome face that could seduce the princess.

Seeing the true appearance of the golden-haired scumbag, the pervert couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the thing on his crotch wanted to break through the constraints of his pants.

"You...what do you want! Don't come over!"

When his interest arose, Weeks simply pushed away the two guard brothers and approached Jason with an evil smile on his face.

Jason could only move his body backwards in vain. With his legs and hands tied to the chair, he had no power to resist. He was just a piece of fish ready to be slaughtered.

Because there is no supply of any source of magic power, Jason is now unable to use any extraordinary power at all. Not to mention activating the Noble Phantasm to summon the Argonauts, he cannot even condense magic power to form a weapon.

If this wonderful plot continues to develop, he may very well become the first heroic spirit to be forcibly fenced.

"Sir Wicks, there seems to be something going on in Camp Two."

Fortunately, this book is not that weird.

Just when Weeks tore open his suit, revealing his strong chest covered with hair, and planned to forcefully lock the man, the guard's report sounded outside the room.

"what's the situation?"

With a frown, Weeks looked displeased.

Anyone who is interested will be unhappy if he is stopped, but fortunately he has received professional training and will not lose his dedication to his work due to excessive desires.

"Regular contact with Camp No. [-] was delayed, so we took the initiative to contact Camp No. [-]."

"But what's very strange is that there seems to be no one there, and no communication method can get online."

"Through the group's internal monitoring system, we can only see silence. I think there is a high probability that something happened..."

The guard who came to report was also an experienced mercenary. After discovering that the friendly camp was missing, he immediately made all confirmations.

"Is there anything unusual in Camp Three?"

"No, we can still communicate normally at Camp Three."

Hearing this situation that could not be ignored, Weeks lowered his face, opened the door and walked out.

The sound of his footsteps and the voices of the guards gradually faded away. It seemed that he was going to deal with the abnormal situation in Camp No. [-].

In the room, Jason's pupils suddenly lit up as his eyes lost their brightness.

There is only one chance. Now there are no guards around him, and there are all kinds of chaotic sounds outside, and the running of vehicles and people is extremely noisy.

There is no doubt that now is the best time to escape.

"I am Master Chiron's disciple. Are you trying to restrain me with something like this..."

Squirming hard, Jason tried to break free from the nylon rope.

His ankles were tied together, but he could still move his feet and toes.

His hands were clamped on the back of the chair, leaving no room for movement in his arms.

"Damn it, you must have tied it too seriously!"

The squirming continued for several minutes, and Jason didn't feel the rope loosen at all.

This is normal. The mercenaries all tied up this golden-haired scumbag using a method of tying goods. The rope was knotted tightly and forced into his thin skin and tender flesh.

In just half an hour of being arrested, clear bruises appeared on Jason's arms and calves.

"No, time is running out, we must find a way..."

His heart beat like a drum, and Jason panted heavily.

If he couldn't take advantage of this great opportunity to break free and escape while the camp was still in chaos, what he would face next would be terrifying.

As the most attractive handsome man on the Argonaut, he believed that countless bees and butterflies would be eyeing his delicate body.

It would be good to be a cowherd who entertains rich women, but it would be miserable to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by a fencing master like Weeks who likes the hot intestines of valleys.

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat, and he exerted force on the soles of his feet, causing the chair to fall down in an instant.

The person and the chair fell to the ground together with a loud noise, but fortunately the outside world was very noisy, so luckily they were not discovered.

Jason worked hard and carefully crawled a few meters on the ground, and soon came under the only light source in the room.

"If I can get magic power...then I can still be saved..."

Electricity, for heroic spirits, is also a way to replenish energy.

It's just that the experience is different from traditional magic healing.

193. A flash of inspiration appears from the tiger’s mouth

The discovery and application of electric energy is one of the three greatest technological revolutions in the history of human civilization. Its emergence means that mankind has got rid of the shackles of mysterious magic and has reached a new field called natural science.

In this discipline created by humans, everything can be logically figured out and properly utilized.

Before electricity came onto the scene, something called magic served the same purpose.

They are all energy sources that have been or are being widely utilized on this planet, and they have similarities in many characteristics.

In the original FGO work, the reason why Fujimaru Ritsuka can provide magic power to many heroic spirits is because there is support from Chaldea, an organization that controls core technology.

It is not difficult to convert electricity into magic power. As long as you understand the similarities between the two, it is easy to jump between the two.

Jason's calculation was very loud. As long as this body comes into contact with electrical energy, the electricity can be converted into magic power through the spiritual core.

Once you have magic power, it will be easy to get rid of the current embarrassment of not being able to condense the weapons you had in life, and escape from this human trafficking organization.

"Well, the question is...how to get electricity..."

Having determined his goal, Jason began to think about how to act.

He was now trapped on a chair, half lying on the ground, and could only move forward by squirming through the balls of his feet and head.

The only electrical facility in the room was the lightbulb above the head, but that thing was more than two meters above the ground. If Jason wasn't tied up, he would have to jump high to reach it.

"Um... I remember that among the modern knowledge given when summoned, electricity needs to be transported by lines."

Staring at the light bulb emitting blazing white light and recalling it for a moment, Jason had an idea flash in his mind.

He moved his eyes away from the body of the light bulb to observe the circuitry that provided power to the light bulb.

Because the camps established by human trafficking organizations are only temporary structures, the layout and decoration of this board house are completely blank.

Soon Jason found what he was looking for. A wire was nailed to the wall of the boardroom with plastic ties. It was the line extending from the door. The lowest part could be reached by his current body shape.

"Ness!"

Wriggling like a maggot, Jason pounced on it like a dung beetle that discovered shit.

He didn't want to stay in this room any longer. God knew when that disgusting, salty, white man with gold-rimmed glasses would come back.

That guy is a pervert who wants a man on top of a man, and wants to treat poor Lord Jason as a Starfury!

But when Jason came to the front of the wires and looked at the two electric energy transmission circuits wrapped in plastic sheaths, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

To get electricity, you have to tear through the insulation and gain access to the conductive copper wires inside.

And now that he has no sharp weapons and is inconvenient to move around, how can he destroy the wires?

In fact, the answer to this question is very simple, because there is only one way.

"Why...why would this happen to me..."

Jason knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so he put his head on the wire and started biting it.

Fortunately, the human trafficking organization did not bother to arrange conduits for the wires, so it could directly attack the wire itself.

With every movement of his upper and lower jaws, the fear in Jason's heart swelled.

Although he is an ancient heroic spirit, he also knows that being electrocuted is very painful.

But for the sake of preserving dignity and chastity, I don’t care about so much now.

Five minutes later, the wires were chewed into uneven spots, and Jason had a taste of plastic and dust in his mouth.

"Bah ah..."

After spitting out the saliva from his mouth, Jason's eyes showed a sad look.

He was born in the Wang family and had been living in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child. How could he have ever experienced such a humble life?

All in all, he was very regretful. If he had known that he would encounter so many bad things in this world, he might as well have found a deep pit in Medea's underground workshop and jumped into it.

"There can be no further delay, we must make up our minds."

"Jason, Jason, I believe you can do it."

"Isn't it just chewing wires with all your strength? Isn't it just sparks and lightning? You are a heroic spirit. You are the captain of the Argonaut, the leader of many heroes... You just want to do things that ordinary people can't do!"

He hypnotized himself in a low voice. Because of his body's self-protection mechanism, Jason couldn't break the wire's defense even after biting it for a long time.

This can't be blamed on the golden-haired scumbag's cowardice. Everyone knows that being shocked by electric shocks is very painful. The brain will instinctively resist actions that cause pain to the body, so he can only think of ways to pour ecstasy soup on himself.

After talking about his great achievements for a long time, Jason's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened, and his teeth gritted!

The back molars were deeply embedded in the plastic skin of the wires. This was not over yet. Jason shook his head vigorously, tearing the wires while using his canine teeth to cut the wires. His molars also kept swinging from side to side.

There was a sharp pain in the chewing muscles, and there was a faint crunching sound in the gums, but Jason had already risked everything. If he could not seize this opportunity to obtain magic power and escape...

He may be beaten to death, violently raped, or eaten three hundred lychees a day.

"I don't want it!!!"

The fear of homosexuality outweighed the fear of pain. Jason's potential exploded at this moment, and his teeth were cutting like a saw, finally tearing the insulation completely apart at a certain moment.

The wire was bitten to pieces, and Jason's saliva instantly came into contact with the copper wire, and a current that was not very strong but powerful enough poured into his body.

The muscles in the mouth tightened instantly, and the teeth were attracted to the copper wire like magnets. This was the muscle contraction caused by the electric shock. Compared with the force message sent by the brain to the muscles, the forced spasm caused by the electric current was more deadly.

If an ordinary person chews on a wire and is hit directly by an electric current, his brain will shut down immediately, and all the muscles in his body will contract unconsciously. Without the help of external force, he will not let go until he is completely dead.

"Ooooooooh!!!"

Fortunately, Jason is not an ordinary person.

His brain was not destroyed by the electricity. Instead, his spiritual core beat rapidly after receiving the electricity, and a trace of magic power was transformed and integrated into the spiritual base.