Immortal in Horror Game: She is the Fortune Teller!

Chapter 487 - 479: Semifinals 9

It’s ridiculous, sacrificing human lives for so-called research.

Human rights above all?

What bullshit is "human rights above all"?

They’re all hypocritical rhetoric!

Soon, screams echoed through the hospital corridors.

Explosions erupted one after another.

The hospital’s secret research experiments must not be made public.

As a result, the nobles’ military quickly arrived and sealed off the entire hospital.

All reporters and media were blocked outside.

Soon after, several other large hospitals on this remote asteroid were also suddenly attacked, with explosions and fires spreading continuously.

Josh saw the surrounding Illusion Realm begin to change again.

The fire devoured everything.

The scene became clear again, it was already at the training ground of the Eden Garden Guild.

Turbo stood on the training ground, a familiar figure to Josh.

With a short kiwi haircut, pitch-black skin, a fierce expression on the face, and a tall and robust figure.

The training was in a combat style mode.

Many of the contestants present were quite strong.

Turbo’s spiritual power rose from C to B, among these A and S level Spiritual Power User contestants, she was supposed to be the most mediocre, even the underdog.

But her combat style was so insane, almost like a crazy fighting machine, giving her all in every battle, completely disregarding her own life.

Many people had already been injured by her.

Gradually, everyone began to keep their distance from her out of reverence.

Another man was pinned under her, beaten until his scalp bled and several bones in his body were broken.

The people nearby hurriedly stepped forward to break it up, but were all accidentally injured by Turbo.

"Turbo, step out!" Webb blew the whistle, his face stern.

Upon hearing the whistle, Turbo quickly regained clarity, released the man beneath her, and as she stood up, she patted the person under her: "Tsk~ You’re too chicken, little bird man!"

This man had professed his love for her before.

Didn’t know his own limits.

The entire guild knew that Turbo was a lesbian with a severe aversion to men.

Turbo walked up to Webb and calmed down: "Coach, what’s up?"

Webb frowned and said, "Take it easy, don’t beat anyone to death."

Turbo scratched her head: "It’s his fault for being too weak, Coach, this training isn’t doing it for me."

An approving look flashed in Webb’s eyes, and he patted Turbo: "Come with me, I’ll introduce you to two teammates."

Turbo’s eyes lit up: "Are they the two you mentioned before?"

Webb nodded: "Yes, they are also lucky survivors from that experiment. If they match with you successfully, I will have them be your left and right sub-attackers."

Turbo grinned and followed Webb in a laid-back manner: "Isn’t this inappropriate, Coach? Aren’t their spiritual power levels both S-class?"

Webb nodded: "But in terms of combat power and intelligence, you’re the best among them. So the main role is definitely yours."

Turbo shrugged: "Doesn’t matter to me, I’m fine with anything."

Webb nodded, looked away, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

Soon, Turbo teamed up with Wangyue Sha and Zhen to form the Iron Triangle.

This was a formidable force of the Eden Garden Guild, in terms of combat power alone, it could almost sweep through all the guild’s teams.

But it was specially cultivated by him to target the Golden Shit Stirrer.

So to make them less conspicuous, he only placed them in the fifth position of the guild.

Turbo was picked up by Webb from the trash heap.

Having saved her life, and knowing about Turbo’s ordeal, he even helped retrieve and bury her parents’ bodies.

So Turbo was particularly obedient to Webb’s orders.

The Iron Triangle almost became the guild’s punching bag, the acknowledged sparring partners.

In their hands, the second-ranked team of Million and Lulu quickly grew up under the beatings from the Iron Triangle.

To Turbo, Webb’s orders were ironclad, absolutely to be obeyed and completed.

Josh originally thought the Dream Realm would end there, but then it began to change again.

It was another laboratory.

Turbo lay on the operating table, surrounded by doctors with expressionless faces.

She screamed, struggling in agony on the table, while Webb stood beside, expressionless, recording data.

Turbo’s struggle wasn’t against the metal clamps binding her, but against the pain inside her body.

She was drenched in sweat, and after a moment of struggle, as if catching her breath, she looked at Webb weakly: "How is it, Coach? Is the data enough?"

Webb looked at her approvingly: "Very good, keep it up. With your data, we’ll soon be able to develop a solution."

Turbo nodded, taking a breath: "That’s good."

Webb reassured her: "Rest assured, once the data is out, we’ll remove the chip from your brain as soon as possible so you won’t be under control anymore. The process is painful, but you need to endure through this time."

Turbo: "I can hold on, Coach."

The experiments in the laboratory were extremely painful.

Josh couldn’t quite understand these experiments, but Webb’s expression seemed a bit odd, as if it wasn’t so simple.

Soon, the perspective changed.

Josh saw a new scene.

From this angle, it looked like a first-person perspective squatting in a corner, hiding behind a cabinet, right nearby where Webb was talking to his guild partner Jeremy.

Webb: "The progress of this data is too slow."

Jeremy: "What if we let Wangyue Sha and Zhen join the experiments?"

Webb shook his head: "No, Turbo would notice something is off."

Jeremy looked at him, amused: "You really enjoy putting on an act, don’t you? Turbo might not know that you are the one who caused the experiment that resulted in her family’s and parents’ deaths, but someday, she will find out the truth. Your constant concern for her only slows our experiment down."

Webb furrowed his brow: "Not for now, at least. We need her to cooperate with the experiments. If her emotions fluctuate, it will affect the entire experiment’s data and results. If we want to expand this technology to the entire guild, we need to ensure the core experiment’s success."

Jeremy shrugged: "Alright, suit yourself. You’re the one in charge of this experiment anyway. But what about Eric, when do you plan to have him show up?"

In the Illusion Realm, Turbo’s body suddenly stiffened.

Josh glanced at her curiously, suddenly remembering that Eric was the name of Turbo’s former husband, right?

He was already killed by Turbo personally.

Josh found it strange.

Webb thought for a moment: "There’s no rush to have him show up yet. When we need Turbo to completely lose her reason, I’ll have him appear."

Jeremy suddenly laughed: "Actually, it might not necessarily have to be Eric showing up, right? If Turbo found out that you were the one who trafficked her back then and arranged for Eric to meet her and funded her education, wouldn’t she have gone mad already?"

Thinking of this, Jeremy shook his head: "Such a poor fool, being played around by you all her life. If she knew that Eric kept her by his side just to experiment with her brain, that the ten-plus years of her life and brain training were all to prepare for implanting the chip, who knows what crazy thing she would do."

Webb’s voice carried a hint of coldness: "She doesn’t need to know any of that."