"He is an unqualified 'ruler'. In other words, he is a father who has lost his fairness and is not worthy of being a ruler." Li Ming tilted his head slightly, and his voice was calm and clear:

"[Before truly getting rid of human identity, anyone's 'nobility' has a shelf life.]"

Su Mingan suddenly remembered a name tag he saw in his pocket when the dungeon started.

…

[Explanation of the term "dream making".

An organization that seeks the meaning of life and pursues soul freedom. It advocates extracting human DNA and encoding it for preservation.】

……I see.

This man seemed to have lost his mind, leaving only beast-like wails and an empty shell-like body.

Su Mingan wanted to close his eyes. He didn't know if the pair of eyes he had at this time came from this person who lost his eyes?

Wait, in addition to this man, there seem to be a lot of broken bones in this basement...

There was a soft "click" sound, and a cold and gloomy feeling suddenly hit my body.

A white bone fragment fell from above and fell on his legs.

...Why do broken bones fall from above?

He seemed to feel something, ignored the approaching dawn, and slowly, slowly turned back.

Suddenly,

He saw a mountain of stacked bones.

It looked like a pyramid, piled up behind him, almost filling more than half of the basement at the back. Since there was almost no light, he had not seen them until now.

They are all human bones, with pale and ice-white colors overlapping each other, even mixed with some deep red that has not faded the flesh and muscles. They lie across the white bones like blood-red spider webs, dividing the red and white bones.

The dark scenes are created to be magnificent and quiet.

"Wow!"

The mountain of broken bones behind him was crushed by a wheelchair, causing him to lose his balance. The moment Su Mingan turned around, they collapsed like a sand tower, and the fine broken bones hit him like raindrops.

Hard and cold.

They hit his back, tightly, forcefully, and hugged his body tightly.

He was sitting on a hill piled with his own broken bones, and the bone powder was scattered like snow.

These various scattered bones can be combined into complete human beings one after another.

"These bones, are they all 'me'?"

He said it word for word.

When he first saw the man chained up, he thought there was only one Akto here.

But he didn't expect that everything he saw, under his wheelchair, on his body, his hair and between his fingers... they were all Asa Akto.

They turned into lifeless cold bones and bone powder, seeping into his clothes and spreading all over his body.

Like countless dead Asas, they tightly held him tightly.

"Yes." Dawn said.

It stretched out its transparent hand and caressed his eyes, as if it was 'measuring' something.
Chapter completed!