The stimulant extracted from the brains of over a hundred patients with severe mania was currently concentrated inside a Metal Syringe.
The young nurse gently licked the cold needle before directly plunging it into the cockroach-chewed skull left on the metal chair, injecting the drug into the brain.
Click! Even the restraint device on his head was completely removed.
William, whose consciousness had remained stagnant for six whole days, gradually awakened. As his trembling eyelids folded upward, his eyes were still completely clouded.
According to the Mental Hospital's previous case records, after being injected with Sedative No. 1—the highest-grade sedative—and forcibly awakened with a manic agent, an individual's brain would bear an enormous burden. For at least several months, they would suffer from intense emotional fluctuations, prolonged bouts of delirium, sudden mania, and so on.
The young nurse had already taken out the restraint bandages. The moment William showed any signs of losing control, she would restrain him immediately.
"Mm~ I slept so soundly! That felt great! Ow... My hand still hasn't grown back. I can't even stretch."
Just like last time,
the Tumor Pilgrimage made a complete circuit through William's body, and the Gestalt Body formed.
There were no side effects whatsoever on the level of consciousness. Or rather, a brain drug of this degree was nothing to Brain Hole. All the side effects brought by the drug had been swallowed by the black hole.
"By the way, how long was I staying here this time? According to the Prison Boss, when I wake up, it should be the beginning of the Great Annihilation, right?
"I wonder if I'll still have the chance to meet you again after I leave this time... I really can't bear to part with you.
"There might still be a little time. Why don't