The Outer God Needs Warmth-Chapter 251: Will cruelty ultimately win? (1)

And the human Jeber Ibn Haideka and the artificial human Cichlami became harvesters.

Cichlami's skin turned blue, as if his life was in danger. However, since his hair was originally light purple, it didn't change much.

But Jeber changed dramatically.

All the bumps on his face disappeared, and his spine, which had been crooked, straightened.

The image that came to mind when you think of an evil wizard was nowhere to be found, and a rather handsome man was standing there, looking down at his hands with a blank expression.

Not only did his skin, which had been distorted by all {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} kinds of chemicals, improve, but his senses, which had been half-dead, also returned.

Kwaaang!

But that's only once. Those who will finish their stories are approaching from far away. Even though his wounds have all healed and he's become stronger overall, it's hard to stop those who have finished preparing to deal with Jeber and are coming.

In fact, all his resistance up until now has been futile.

“It’s horrible.”

“It’s alive... ... .”

Those who came into the room said to me. It has no limbs, and there are metal spikes in its head and spine, and two long hoses just below its ribs.

If someone had been stuck on the ground with all these devices hanging from them, I would have felt sorry for them.

If it weren’t me, I would have.

But I’m doing this because I want to, so I don’t deserve to be pitied.

Anyway.

I plan to watch the end of Jever and Cichlami.

You gave me a lot of information, so I can do that much, right?

But Jever is still looking down at his hands. From his perspective, there’s nothing strange about them.

No, his pupils aren’t forming images properly in the first place.

Thinking?

As if protecting him, Cichlami stepped forward.

“Another doll?”

“No. Judging from the magical response, it’s the doll we fought a little while ago. I don’t know why its skin turned blue, but its wounds seem to have disappeared.”

A man and a woman speak from afar.

I remember the man’s voice.

It’s the voice I heard through the bird.

The woman who answered seems to be a subordinate.

I saw it a little while ago.

He’s one of the wizards who shot the Chimera Harvester with magic.

Unlike the image that comes to mind when you think of a wizard, he has a large machine on his back and a helmet-like thing on his head, so he looks like a signalman. His staff also looks like a club with a light bulb on the end.

He looks more like a soldier than a wizard.

Although all of those wizards are holding clubs, there’s only one subordinate next to the presumed commander who’s holding a machine, like the one in five.

It seems like radio communication hasn’t been invented in this world, so is it really a communication device?

At that moment, Jebert’s memory flashed and told me what that thing was.

That's a tool that analyzes the magical trait and blocks the flow of magical energy with that trait. It was originally a large tool that could be carried around in a car, but I just evaluated that it was miniaturized to that extent.

As time passes, it seems to be a tool that reduces the abilities of a specific opponent.

Originally, it was a tool that could only deal with one person, but the problem is that this tool becomes extremely powerful when dealing with artificial humans.

The magical traits of artificial humans produced from a single raw material are all the same, so even if only one is analyzed, it has an effect throughout the entire battlefield.

Originally, it was a tool that only affected one person, so it would be a waste of money to use it against a large group of magicians, but in this case, it means that it is an accurate countermeasure.

And it seems that the magical trait didn't change when it became a harvester, so the magic that Cyclami used became weak right away.

Cyclami grits her teeth.

However, gritting her teeth doesn't change the situation.

She's gradually getting pushed back, and she'll get hit again like before.

“The cyborg is out! That’s probably the sorcerer who healed the wounds! The author... ... .”

A man who seemed to be the commander pointed at me and shouted loudly. The voice became quieter at the end, but I think he was thinking about what to do with me.

At least for now, at this moment. They are on the side of justice.

Because, the reason they raided Jeber’s mansion was because he committed a crime against humanity.

Judging from the fact that they were talking about God, it seems that religion still has influence, unlike in the Third World.

From a social perspective, Jeber did commit many terrible things.

If you look through Jeber’s memories, at least hundreds of thousands of people were sacrificed to him.

Oh, but that doesn’t mean he used them all as experimental materials.

Most of them were more like fuel. In order to summon a god or a demon in Yasle’s way, you need a lot of sacrifices, right?

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In human society, the value of people has always been low. If you are close to them, you don’t know their value.

Just as the precious material in the universe is not gold but protein.

And as light holds warmth.

So the more immoral a society is, the more I can get this much warmth, right?

But those who came to be enemies of Jeber are at least moral.

That’s why he hesitated when he saw me, who was obviously being used.

He decided what to do with me after seeing Jeber, who was still blankly staring, and Cyclami, who was desperate to block the magic.

“Rescue the author.”

Yes.

That’s a really moral sentiment.

Even if you regenerate once, unless you awaken a special power, you can’t defeat the Royal Inspectorate.

The wizards of the Inspectorate drove Cyclami and Jeber away from me.

Cyclami had no interest in protecting me, so she immediately protected Jeber and went away as they wanted.

The fact that I can only be cured once is something that both of us know very well.

But Jeber hasn't come to his senses since a while ago.

I thought Jeber would die like this, but Jeber suddenly turned his head and glared at the inspector.

"Submit to me."

And he said that one word.

"Kkaaaaaaah!"

"Aaaaaaaah!"

In the middle of the fight, all the attacks directed at Cyclami suddenly disappeared, and the magic he was using to shake them off hit the opponent.

Everyone in front of me stopped moving. Cyclami also suddenly stopped using her magic with a puzzled expression when the attacks disappeared.

Cyclami, who had been on guard against the opponent for a moment, looked at Jeber with a puzzled expression when they didn't do anything.

Jeber laughed when his eyes met hers.

And he said this.

"Harm yourself."

Most of the opponents destroyed themselves.

The advantage changed in an instant.

By the way, in the third world, there was a harvester who gained superpowers that allowed him to control others.

“What, this is.”

“My body, won’t, move.”

“How, do you do that?”

But even there, there were people who could resist.

The person who was the commander of the Inspectorate, or a few people who were next to him.

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“Yes.”

Instead of questioning Jever’s sudden superpower, Cyclami immediately killed those who refused Jever’s orders.

The situation reversed at the end.

Superpowers tend to be gained when one cannot do anything about them no matter how hard they try.

Jever was actually in that situation.

Although Jever was an excellent magician, he was not a strong magician.

Even though he dealt with gods and demons, it was not because he fought them fairly, but because he trapped them in a trap.

Jever was a researcher, not a warrior.

So when the Royal Inspectorate came in with a thorough response, Jever's future was blocked.

So he gained superpowers that could overcome that situation.

Oh, come to think of it, the Harvester who gained this kind of superpower that affects the mind was particularly absent-minded for a long time before using his powers for the first time.

Up until now, I thought he was absent-minded because of the situation, but since he was absent-minded even in a situation where he had to react immediately, I guess it took time to set up.

Jever went outside and found the Royal Inspectorate who was investigating the mansion and subdued them.

Most of them ended in self-harm, but he sometimes gave strange orders as if he was trying to experiment.

Like strangling himself to death, or tearing his stomach out with his hands to death, or ripping out his own internal organs and eating them.

He gave cruel orders as if he was trying to vent his anger, even though there was no need to do it.

And soon after, Jever subdued all the humans who had invaded his mansion.

When the last remaining human fell down after hitting his head on the ground, Jever ordered Cichlami, who had been following him.

“Assistant. Clean up the mansion with the remaining servants. And if there are any living humans, put them in the living storage.”

“Yes. I understand. What do you plan to do next, Jever?”

The assistant asked Jever about his future plans as he usually did, like a secretary.

Jever also felt familiar with the words.

He folded his arms and thought.

And after a while, he said this.

“I’m preparing for war. Since the king has abandoned me, I don’t need him as my king. I should expand my production plant and make battle dolls. After all, they gave me my human weaknesses and materials.”

Then he looked down at the human lying in front of him.

“If we need diversity, let’s prepare diversity.”

He decided to deal with the way he dealt with himself.

So he gathered the surviving wizards, stabbed them in the head with a needle, extracted their memories, tortured them, and made them into dolls.

Then he gathered the male and female and bred them.

Just like raising livestock, he improved the breed and made processed goods out of them.

And then I went back into the machine and made a harvester.

And this time, instead of 9 people a day, anyone who wanted to could go in and become young. And the harvesters who gained special abilities were immediately taken to the mansion.

And so the harvesters gradually increased.

Besides, Jeber is preparing for war. When the war starts, Jeber will use me to heal the wounded and increase their power.

The fourth world is so nice because it rolls automatically.

I'll cheer you on. Keep up the good work, Jeber.