Complete Suppression

As the Herrscher of Domination finished speaking, "Elysia" was hoisted up by the thin threads binding her hands.

"To help you face reality, let's introduce ourselves—you can call us Herrscher of Domination." The Herrscher of a Thousand gently stroked "Elysia's" face. "As you can see, this is our theater... I know you know that death can bring rebirth, but I'm sorry, here, your death is not allowed."

"Waaah—"

As the Herrscher of a Thousand finished speaking, he pinched "Elysia's" cheek hard.

"Tsk tsk, I bet Lord God wouldn't be happy to see this face... I mean, could you change your appearance, or..." The Herrscher of Domination gently moved closer to "Elysia," almost kissing her, "... how about we make you more pleasing to the eye?"

Several threads hung down from the ceiling, brushing just past Elysia's face.

Just from the grazing, "Elysia" felt a stinging pain, and even a sensation as if blood was seeping out.

"W-What god! They're all lying to you!" "Elysia" keenly noticed the key words in the Herrscher of Domination's words.

Provoke the other party.

If the other party kills you, everything will take a turn for the better.

Sure enough, as soon as the words left her mouth, the hand that had been stroking her so tenderly and affectionately suddenly grabbed her chin fiercely.

Even though she couldn't see the other person's expression through the blindfold, she could feel the anger emanating from their entire body.

Yes, that's it, kill them—

"You want to die, don't you?" The enraged Herrscher of Domination, a twisted smile on her face, approached "Elysia's" face. "A good idea, but unfortunately, we've made our decision..."

"... A decision?" A strange chill ran up "Elysia's" spine and up to her head.

"That's right, we've made our decision." The Herrscher of Domination laughed even more wildly, casually picking up two threads beside her. "We've decided... to cut off your limbs, and then use these two threads like this..."

As the Herrscher of Domination spoke, she released the threads, letting them move on their own. At the same time, several more threads almost simultaneously tightened around Elysia's inner thighs and shoulders.

"We'll stick it in your ear, slowly... gently... and poke it into your brain, then gently stir it until you're a lump of rotten flesh that only knows how to laugh stupidly. Don't worry, we'll never let you die along the way... you piece of trash."

"No, no, no, 598, you're being too gentle. This scum should be kept conscious so she can atone for her disrespect for eternity."

"Perfect timing, the Lord God should have his own room too."

"Isn't it an honor that you'll be the first piece of furniture in the Lord God's room... Hmm, let me guess, will you be made into a decoration or a toilet? Of course, the Lord God is very gentle, and if you're lucky, you might even become a well-behaved puppy~"

Listening to the Herrscher of Domination attack, Elysia's face turned pale.

She could feel it; the threads binding her limbs were slowly tightening, and the threads entering through her ears were "gently" drilling into her eardrums.

These lunatics are really planning to cut off their own limbs and smash their own brains!

The chilling fear that spread throughout her body left her unable to open her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

My mind went completely blank.

"Don't worry, we'll be very gentle. It's really enviable that scum can receive such an unparalleled honor."

The Herrscher of Domination spoke the cruelest words in the gentlest of tones.

"Speaking of which, do you know what's behind the eardrum? There's the middle ear, inner ear, petrous part of the temporal bone, dura mater, arachnoid mater, pia mater, and finally the brain tissue. But don't worry, our threads are very sharp and very safe. They will definitely shred your brain without any problems, and you will definitely live a healthy life."

"No... please... no, that kind of thing."

"Elysia" finally couldn't take it anymore, tears and snot flowed out at the same time, and warm liquid began to drip from her lower body.

"I shouldn't have denied Lord God! Please... please spare my life! I... I'm very useful! I can change! This scum must still have some value to you, my Lord God! Don't cut off my limbs, don't smash my brain! I... I can do anything!"

Her psychological defenses completely collapsed. The cutting sensation in her limbs and the piercing sensation in her ears told her that her end would be "a lump of rotten flesh".

No, absolutely not that kind of thing.

"Are you begging us for mercy?" The Herrscher of Domination suddenly flew into a rage again, grabbing "Elysia's" chin. "No, no, no! You should, and can only, beg for the forgiveness of the Lord God, understand, you scum?"

Elysia nodded frantically.

"Very good, you better remember this well. If we hear this again next time, your only fate will be to become a rotten piece of meat that can only laugh stupidly."

The Herrscher of Domination released Elysia's chin.

"But you're right, even though you're trash, you do have other uses for the Lord God."

The threads binding her body suddenly loosened, and "Elysia" collapsed to the ground, feeling her limbs move freely and the Honkai Energy returning to her body. She dared not make the slightest move, obediently lowering her head to await her fate.

"But before that, give me a new look."

"Yes... yes."

"Elysia" responded timidly twice, and then, as Honkai Energy combed through her hair, her pink hair turned into a faded, off-white gradient of blue.

But the face... is still the same face.

Seeing this change, the Herrscher of Domination couldn't help but let out a cruel smile.

"... Looks like you can't wait to turn into a lump of rotten flesh."

Chapter 569 Complete Suppression

"No, no, no! That's not how it is!"

Seeing the Herrscher of Domination's cruel and cold smile and the threads being manipulated by her fingertips, "Elysia" panicked again after just recovering, and instinctively wanted to kneel down and hug the Herrscher of Domination's legs to beg for forgiveness.

But as soon as she lay down, her desire for life reminded her of the warning the Herrscher of Domination had just given her.

"I... I don't have the ability to change my appearance. Changing my hair color is already the limit... But... but I can change to any color. Lord Dominator, you can make my hair color whatever you want!"

"That's none of my business."

The Herrscher of Domination sneered and stretched the thread in her hand.

Several Herrscher of Domination stepped forward, pressed down on "Elysia," and lifted her chin.

"To prevent you from displeasing the Lord God with this kind of face, we'll personally fix it for you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the Herrscher of Domination was gradually approaching "Elysia," suddenly stopped.

"The Lord God are starting to urge you. You're lucky. Alright, now answer our questions, and you'd better not let us know you're lying."

"Yes, yes, yes! Lord, please ask away."

"Elysia" burst into tears of joy and nodded repeatedly.

"Hmm... you're the Herrscher of Corruption, right?" The Herrscher of Domination confirmed the identity of the "Elysia" before her.

Although the other party's previous resistance and suicidal behavior already led to this conclusion, it wouldn't be a problem to ask again.

"Yes, I am the Herrscher of Corruption." The Herrscher of Corruption nodded obediently.

"Then tell me, what's going on with your current appearance?"

"This image... I was born in the Golden Courtyard a week ago. I discovered a cloning machine in the Golden Courtyard that was still connected to a power source, and there were even some gene samples inside the machine... so... so I chose this image."

"Then it took a week to clone this body... a copy of Elysia?"

The Herrscher of Domination reached out and pinched the Herrscher of Corruption's cheek.

"You're not lying to us, are you? Your body doesn't have the qualities of Herrscher at all."

The threads made a show of trying to entangle, and driven by the will to survive, the Herrscher of Corruption's tone suddenly quickened.

"That's because the cloning machine can't completely clone Herrscher; degradation is inevitable. The machine was designed by a woman named Mobius! I just used it! She knew all this! If I hadn't moved the entire core to this body, I probably wouldn't even be able to maintain its current state. However, my Herrscher Core doesn't enhance the physical body!"

The Herrscher of Domination touched their chins, exchanged a glance, and nodded.

This reason doesn't sound too wrong. Herrscher of Domination Herrscher don't need a physical body naturally don't have the ability to enhance a physical body.

"Wait a minute, you said you completely moved the core into your body?" The Herrscher of Domination pinched the Herrscher of Corruption's chin. "What was the reason for doing that?"

"I... I want to experience what it feels like to be alive."

The Herrscher of Corruption said in a low, obedient voice.

The Herrscher of Domination their best not to laugh out loud.

What a fool, giving up his greatest advantage for this reason.

"So that means you didn't leave any backup plans outside?"

"...No."

After the Herrscher of Corruption finished answering, the Herrscher of Domination fell silent.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The anxious Herrscher of Corruption asked in a low voice.

"That's all." The Herrscher of Domination ceased their internal communication. "Now it's time for you to meet the Lord God."

"But before that," another Herrscher of Domination chimed in, "We need to perform some harmless treatment on you."

"Honest disposal?" The Herrscher of Corruption's expression instantly turned terrified. "No, no, no! I don't want to become rotten flesh! Please! I really can do anything! I... even if I don't become rotten flesh, I can still be a decoration, a toilet, or a pet in Lord God's house! I'll do a great job!"

"Hmm, you're quite aware of your position."

The Herrscher of Domination wore uniform, sadistic smiles.

"Very good. As long as you maintain this awareness, you can live a good life—for this reason, I won't turn you into rotten meat."

"Thank you... thank you, Lord Ruler... thank you Lord God, for your mercy!"

A powerful will to survive causes the Herrscher of Corruption to have an emotional intelligence that doubles dramatically.

"So... what is this so-called harmless disposal..."

Click—!

Before the Herrscher of Corruption could finish her question, one of the Herrscher of Domination snapped his own neck. The other Herrscher of Domination then expertly disemboweled the suicided Herrscher of Domination right in front of the Herrscher of Corruption, extracting his core.

Although the Herrscher of Domination in her Herrscher state is a puppet and has no blood, such a brutal scene still made the Herrscher of Corruption tremble slightly.

Then I watched as this group of people, with gleeful smiles on their faces, disemboweled their companion.

In that instant, the Herrscher of Corruption seemed to see himself being disemboweled alive, while a group of Herrscher of Domination surrounded him, listening to his wails and showing cruel smiles.

So scary, so scary, so scary...

"Come on, open your mouth and eat this core."

The Herrscher of Corruption didn't dare ask what would happen if she ate it. She obediently opened her mouth and let the Herrscher of Domination stuff the Domination Core into her mouth.

As soon as it entered her stomach, the Herrscher of Corruption felt the active core of control disintegrate and recombine in her stomach, appearing next to her core and beginning to invade it.

The Herrscher of Corruption felt a tremor in her heart, but she still managed to suppress her instinctive urge to retaliate.

They weren't trying to kill or assimilate themselves; otherwise, there would be no need for all this trouble. Wouldn't it have been faster for all the Herrscher of Domination present to assimilate themselves together once a spot was created?

They just want to be treated like dogs.

As long as you can live, being a dog isn't so bad.

"Good boy." The leading Herrscher of Domination patted the Herrscher of Corruption's head, whether with satisfaction or disappointment.

"If we weren't going to offer you up to the Lord God, we would really like to know how loud your screams would be in order to survive."

"Hehe... I'd rather know how long she screams before she offers up her core and begs us to let her die."

As the Herrscher of Corruption listened to the Herrscher of Domination's back-and-forth, the Herrscher of Corruption trembled slightly, then lowered himself, almost kneeling on the ground.

Before long, the Herrscher of Corruption felt the core of control within her body, which, under her neglect, had seized control of most of her body.

"Tsk tsk, an almost unrealistic core. It's a good thing we didn't just cut you open alive, right?"

The Herrscher of Domination must have made contact with the core within her body, and chuckled.

The Herrscher of Corruption dared not reply, fearing that saying the wrong thing would anger these brutal and perverted Herrscher of Domination.

The Herrscher of Domination, somewhat bored, released the Herrscher of Corruption.

This guy has completely given up fighting in order to survive, and he's even allowed a Dominator Core to seize control of his life and death...

However, taking control of life and death is the limit. If you want to forcibly assimilate this guy normally, you would need a theater with at least 500 people... His weakness as an individual is indeed a major flaw.

Moreover, if we were to try to assimilate him directly, he might fight to the death.

Heh... So this guy can now be considered a "dual-core Herrscher" in a certain sense.

"Let's begin, 967."

After the Herrscher of Domination finished speaking, the Herrscher of Corruption felt the core of Domination within her body vibrate.

"Waaah..."