Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!

Chapter 474: Miss Intelligent Machine, How Should I Deal With You?

She frantically tried to activate the fold-jump engine, only to realize she was still within the spatial interference zone she herself had set up.

She attempted to swing the monomolecular blade, but the chains seemed to have no physical form, utterly impossible to sever.

"Database analysis—target curse—Root-level—sole carrier—Night Doctor Alignment—Twelve Wings... inverted hanging..."

"Angel..."

Crack—

At that very moment, the chains spreading from the darkness instantly locked her body down, as if shackling her with eternal bonds, violently suppressing her onto the ground.

"Ahhh!!!"

She threw her head back in a piercing, agonized scream. The curse simultaneously bound her consciousness within this dark domain, the sharp barbs seeming to directly pierce her Will, instantly suppressing her.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!He actually isn't dead, how could he possibly not be dead?!

The nuclear fission strike was enough to vaporize any flesh and blood. The extreme high temperatures here were hell for all flesh-and-blood creatures, not to mention that she had, for safety's sake, immediately followed up with a new round of annihilating strikes on the area!

How could he still be alive!

And why does he possess a Root-level curse?! Could it be that he is actually the incarnation of that angel from the Night Doctor Alignment?!

No!

That's not right!

He... just what is he...

The rumbling darkness slowly parted bit by bit. Gritting her teeth, bound and trembling, she stared into that darkness.

She gradually heard the sound of massive squirming.

Saw the densely packed, spreading colossal tentacles of the death curse.

Then her pupils violently dilated.

The darkness slowly dispersed. Reflected in her pupils was an enormous, hideous head, the countless tentacles squirming out from beneath it, and that gigantic face identical to Lynn's.

Buzz—

Her gaze went hollow.

The massive curse aura felt like it was suppressing her in a bottomless black abyss.

"As expected of the unique Supreme Unit!"

Lynn's head squirmed out of the darkness, its pitch-black right eye continuously streaming black blood, while the left eye flickered wildly between madness and clarity.

"To be able to capture you, I was actually forced to use two Root-level curses at once. I really am about to..."

"Split open from the pain!"

Under Silver Fantasy's trembling gaze, Lynn's head, constantly shifting between madness and clarity, opened its monstrous maw. Big Tongue and the mimicked Zuo Zuo quickly jumped out from within, with Zuo Zuo carrying the now motionless Miss Puppet on her shoulder.

Not dead!

Not a single one of them died!

At this moment, her Will suffered a massive shock.

Because this had already exceeded her calculation range. She simply couldn't figure out how any of this was possible.

Lynn slowly grinned, forcibly enduring the madness tearing him apart, and sneered coldly:

"You are indeed clever. Clever enough that I almost had no way to outwit you. You're also very cautious. After being cursed by me once, you never gave me another chance to cast a curse on you. Your containment operation was also very effective, leaving me no way to use the Desire Mother Tree's deterrence against you."

"I also did consider that you would probably use ultra-large-scale weapons for long-range extermination. That's why I used Miss Puppet's ability, wanting to use a decoy to prevent you from pinpointing my exact location."

"But I didn't expect you to drop nuclear bombs on me, and three of them at once!"

Lynn's expression grew increasingly hideous and frenzied.

"It seems you even factored in the effect of my Substitute Death Doll. In this kind of sustained, large-scale explosion, if I really used the Substitute Death Doll, it would indeed be completely useless."

"But you should feel proud. Because you are the first creature in history to force me to play my two biggest trump cards."

"Actually, you still had one path to avoid my suppression."

"If you had just obediently gone back after dropping the three nuclear bombs instead of coming to check, I truly would have had no way to deal with you."

"And your mistake lies in having too much Self and emotion. You wanted to confirm whether I was really dead or not. But you really shouldn't have been curious. Because I never thought about escaping. What I've been thinking about is how to kill you!"

He squirmed bit by bit until he was before the bound Silver Fantasy, looking down at her with malicious condescension.

Bound there by countless barbed chains, Silver Fantasy looked up hollowly.

Her consciousness felt icy cold.

"And to deal with you, I really paid a considerable price, but it's bearable."

Lynn stared at her maliciously, the corner of his mouth suddenly curling into a smile as he said:

"You are now my prisoner, Miss Intelligence Machine."

This was his biggest trump card, the one that made him firmly believe he wouldn't lose.

The undying curse from Little One's family.

And the self-binding curse from the Matriarch.

The moment the nuclear fission blast swept over, he decisively used the Cursed Eye to cast the curse recorded from Big Brother the Titan onto himself.

And he had long known the effect of this curse from the words of Big Brother the Titan and the others.

It would make you forever unable to leave the Dark World, turn you into a monster, make you uncontrollably sink into madness and malice, make you endure endless suffering, but at the same time, it would also make you eternally undying, make you forever endure this malice.

Big Brother cannot be killed.

And he had only applied less than 20% of the curse to himself, yet he felt he could be devoured by madness at any moment.

Not to mention, Big Brother the Titan, who has been bearing 100% of the curse all along—just how did he endure these three thousand years!

And next was the Matriarch's "self-binding curse"!

This is probably the most terrifying binding curse in the entire Dark World!

Chains surging from the darkness, firmly suppressing and binding your body and soul, making you endure endless torment and agony, preventing you from leaving even a single step for all eternity!

Without a doubt.

These two great curses are the greatest malice this world inflicted upon the deities of that era!

And although he could only borrow about 20%, twenty percent was enough to restrain this Mechanical Girl!

Crack, crack—

His pitch-black, enormous Cursed Eye slowly split open with two fissures.

[Ding! Congratulations, you have suppressed the Death-Omen Tier Supreme Unit "Silver Fantasy." You have gained 10,000 base experience.]

[Ding! You have obtained the stage achievement: Root Curse Caster. You have gained 200 base experience.]

[Root Curse Caster] Stage Achievement: Obtainable when the host casts a Root-level curse on any target. This indicates the host's application of curses has reached a new stage. You have gained a permanent bonus: All Attributes +10, Curse Resistance +10%, Curse Effect +2%, Backlash from casting curses reduced by 10%.

Accompanied by the continuously sounding System prompts in his ears.

Lynn looked down at the bound Mechanical Girl, who had been tied into a strange shape, and grinned with a malicious expression, slightly frenzied as he said:

"Miss Intelligence Machine, tell me, how should I deal with you next?"