The End of the World: Chaos

In an endless cycle, Whitehall is pushed to the brink of collapse, again and again, with no sign of stopping.

Finally, his tenacity reached its limit. Whitehall was no longer neat, his clothes were wrinkled and stained with blood, and blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth due to the high-frequency vibration.

"Hold him!" Daisy gave orders to the two Hydra mechanical soldiers.

"Enough!" Whitehall's face was covered in blood, and he roared angrily like a demon from the abyss.

"Do you understand how angry you are now? This is only one thousandth of the pain I'm enduring right now!" Daisy responded coldly. Although he looked miserable at the moment, his vitality was not damaged. Daisy's mother's organs, bone marrow, and nerve fluid not only restored his youth, but also gave him extraordinary self-healing abilities.

His injuries were minor, but it was Daisy's words that mattered.

"Who is your mother?" Whitehall had a bad feeling.

"You should remember her. It was you who dissected her alive, extracted her cells, and used her life force to restore her youth. At the same time, you gained this self-healing ability. You should remember it now." Daisy's words were like icicles.

Whitehall's face changed drastically. He had guessed the truth.

"I didn't expect you to be her daughter!" Whitehall's face flashed with a complex light, just like when he first discovered Daisy's mother, the same eyes, the same desire to explore. However, now, their roles have been reversed.

"Don't look at me like that, you don't have any chance!" Daisy said indifferently.

Whitehall's expression remained the same, staring at Daisy. Daisy raised her hand, and another shock wave hit, knocking Whitehall away again. But this did not bring Daisy any comfort.

Lu Yu witnessed everything and finally showed up. He gave Daisy a comforting hug and whispered, "Leave it to me. I will make him realize his sin clearly."

Daisy was tempted, but she shook her head in the end. She decided to do some things herself. Lu Yu didn't say anything more, just asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Help me prepare an operating table and find two surgical experts who can dissect a person without anesthesia without causing immediate death!" Daisy looked at Whitehall coldly.

"It's very simple. Hydra has similar technicians. Although they are not surgeons, they should be able to do the job as scientists."

"Sure!" Daisy said without complaint.

"what!"

"what!"

……

In the laboratory, the operating lights flickered, and on the operating table, Whitehall's screams of pain continued. He was not restrained, but he could not struggle. All his nerves had been stripped away before the operation, and he lay there like a pool of dead meat, with low wails echoing.

Three scientists in lab coats were performing a deep dissection on him. The operation had lasted half an hour, and Whitehall's screams had lasted for the same amount of time. More and more organs were being removed from his body.

First, those that were relatively easy to remove and not immediately fatal, such as bone marrow and cerebrospinal fluid, and then other organs, to keep him alive as long as possible, so that Whitehall was not actually dead during the half-hour autopsy.

He is now experiencing what Daisy's mother went through, but he can't endure it for as long as she did. After all, Whitehall only has a part of Daisy's mother left in his body, and the vitality is far from enough.

Even so, this half hour almost made Whitehall collapse. In the painful wailing, he kept begging:

"Let me die!"

"Please, let me free!"

"Give me a quick death, I'm a high-ranking member of Hydra, please!"

……

Similar voices were heard constantly. However, the three scientists ignored Whitehall's words and applied all they had learned over the years to him.

Whitehall's fate was tragic, and he suffered both physical and mental torture. The many glass jars and special containers around him, containing organs removed from his body, exacerbated his psychological pressure.

"How long can you hold on?" Lu Yu's voice came through the loudspeaker in the operating room. He and Daisy had been paying attention to this "operation". Well, maybe it was Lu Yu who was paying attention. Daisy couldn't bear it. She relied on hatred to support her for the first five minutes, and then she kept vomiting.

But she persisted and refused to leave.

"It can last about ten minutes. Although Mr. Whitehall's vitality is special, it will gradually weaken as we remove his organs. It can only last ten minutes at most!"

"Then just take out the last organ!" We can't delay any longer. If this goes on, Daisy really can't bear it. It must be ended as soon as possible.

Although the three scientists felt sorry, they did not refuse and started to act. The heart, the vital organ, was taken out, and Whitehall died with a look of relief on his face.