Xyrin Empire

Chapter 322 - 322 322 Lilinas Psychological Destruction

?Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Lilina’s Psychological Destruction Method Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Lilina’s Psychological Destruction Method Although Little Baobao being attacked by over a dozen superpower users was somewhat unexpected, everything was resolved quite easily once Scorpion joined the fray. In the presence of a Heroic Combat Soldier with combat strength comparable to half an armored division, those at the pinnacle of human strength didn’t seem much sturdier than a block of tofu.

After we finished our meal, that sturdiest block of tofu had already been tossed into the most heavily guarded prison in Shadow City by Vega.

Oh, not tofu, I should say Medusa.

Frankly, I found it an incredible waste to use Shadow City’s highest-level space prison just to detain a human superpower user, and to assign a whole platoon of elite soldiers to guard it. It felt as painful as transferring some lowly burglar who was cuffed to a radiator in a local police station to Area 51 to be watched over by more than a hundred men dressed in black. Now, Medusa was enjoying such over-the-top high-security prisoner treatment: she was locked in a mirror prison set in Other Space, surrounded by seventeen energy suppression coils operating day and night, boasting the claim of reducing the explosive force of a nuclear bomb to the strength of a fart. At every checkpoint of the prison, at least three heavily armed Xyrin Soldiers were on continuous patrol, carrying devastating heavy weaponry capable of taking down an entire infantry company in ten seconds. As for outside the prison, layers of radar systems and energy detection fields were interlaced, so much so that if a mouse got in, when it came out we’d even know what each amino acid bend in its DNA looked like. According to Sandora, with such ridiculously strict security measures, the cell was one from which not even a world-ending event could facilitate an escape.

And in that ultimate prison, which made even my head spin, Medusa was the sole inmate.

What an absolute waste! If it weren’t for the fact that power and land cost nothing in Shadow City, there’s no way I’d agree to allocate funds exceeding those needed for a heater and handcuffs.

But then again, one can’t really blame those Xyrin Soldiers in charge of detaining prisoners. It’s just that Earth has been too peaceful, and to date, no human has emerged as a hero passionately resisting alien invaders. The various military buildings in Shadow City have barely been used since their construction—The arsenal and other installations are passable, as they get a little action now and then, but that prison had practically become a flea farm for display; it nearly… actually, it basically became the coldest department in the entire Pandora Corps. Thinking about it, I can’t help but feel sympathy for those prison wardens.

The commander in charge of prisoners of war looked like a broad, black-faced Big Man, even wider than Sicaro when viewed from the side, akin to the size of the Governor of California. When he heard that his godforsaken place was finally receiving its first inmate, this giant of a man, able to stand up against two Pandoras, was trembling as he grabbed my hand, almost to the point of tears.

I suspected whether he was running a prison or a hotel.

Anyway, after being forgotten by everyone for so long, the Xyrin Prison Officers were now ecstatic to finally receive their first “client.” Medusa “luckily” enjoyed the tender care of hundreds of senior prison officers as an L-level prisoner (low-threat POW or detainees with no capacity for resistance)—even Valimas never had such high-level treatment.

Following the noisy lunch reminiscent of a World War, I took Little Baobao, who had earned credit in this instance, along with Vega, and Lilina, who claimed to be proficient in various criminal psychologies and eagerly volunteered for this humanitarian persuasion mission, to Shadow City to visit the Olympus prisoner detained in the most high-spec prison ever made.

On the way, I started planning how I could use this opportunity to show off to Lin Xue and save her from saying that I… well I won’t say it, you all know it’s nothing good, right?

The room where Medusa was held looked pretty ordinary, like a single-person room, if not for the metallic reflection from the walls and lack of any doors or windows. It appeared no different than a clean and tidy hotel standard room. There was a white single bed and a silver-white table in the center, which even had a small vase with a white flower, its species unnamable, enthusiastically writhing about—clearly a new species researched by Dingdang. That little thing may not be good at much else, but its creation ability was on a steep incline.

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