[Comprehensive] Just a housekeeper

pain……

it hurts……

Consciousness gradually returned, and he wanted to open his eyes, but as soon as his eyelids moved, there was a sharp pain in his eye sockets.

Eye!My eyes hurt so much! !

It was like a signal, and then more sensations came, and before he had time to identify them, the pain from all over the body burst out suddenly!

pain!It hurts like hell! ! !Eyes, shoulders, neck, back, whole body!Pain everywhere!

The pain caused him to lose consciousness again, and then he was awakened by the pain after a while, and then passed out from the pain, and... I don't know how long it took, until he gradually got used to the pain, and he finally woke up.

Lying on the cold ground, my left hand was so heavy that I couldn't lift it, and my right... right hand didn't feel anything.

It's dislocated.

he thought so.The pain in his body had already paralyzed his nerves, he couldn't see or hear anything, the surroundings were surrounded by coldness and darkness, and something terrible seemed to be brewing inside.

where is thisWhy is he here... It's so dark, it hurts... The feeling in his left hand slowly came back, he moved his fingers, and then moved the remaining hand to his front with difficulty little by little.

Huh, huh, huh...

He was gasping for breath, and just such a movement had already exhausted his strength.After he rested for a while and regained his energy, he tremblingly raised his hand and rubbed it gently on his eyes. The sticky touch on his fingertips told him that although the liquid was still flowing out slowly, it was still there. The presence of eyeballs can be felt.

At least there are still eyeballs, he swallowed the fishy sweet liquid in his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly moved his hand to the right again, touching down along the shoulder, but unexpectedly it was empty, and the hand fell powerlessly on the ground. There was a crackling sound in the pool of blood.

He opened his eyes suddenly, even though the cut eyeball was more painful and even if he couldn't see what was in front of him, he still tried his best to turn sideways and groped towards that side.

Gone, his arm is gone!The arm was broken directly at the half of the upper arm, and the remaining existence of the arm could not be felt.

His hand is broken!

clap clap clap...

Following his movements, large drops of blood mixed with sweat densely fell into the pool of blood on the ground.He struggled so much that he exhausted his strength and lay on the ground. The wound that had stopped bleeding opened again because of his movements. Due to the excessive blood loss, his heart beat fast, and his saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

Ha, ha, ha, cough, ha... He was breathing heavily, his eyelids closed tightly.

What happened to him? !Why are you here! ?

Can't think of it, can't think of anything!With his head on the ground, his knees were bent and he wanted to get up in a panic, but the pain that followed made his legs slack involuntarily.

The Achilles tendon on the back of his foot seemed to be severed by something, the pain was unbearable and he couldn't exert any strength, and due to excessive blood loss, his consciousness had begun to blur.

I'm... dying?

No!

anyone there? !Help!help me! ! !

"Heh, brat, you're still not dead?"

who? !

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the cold and dark space.

Strange and suspicious, but at this moment he couldn't care about anything else.

help me!Quickly save me!I don't want to die!He opened his mouth to shout, but the blood in his throat rushed up, completely suppressing his voice.

"Want to live? Hey, hey~ I said you have become like this and still want to live? Hahahahahaha~~!"

live...want to live...

Cough cough, help... huh~

The blood in his mouth flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he struggled to make that faint sound.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and his surroundings became quiet again, but it didn't take long for the ear-piercing sound of rubbing to explode in his ears.

Through his eyelids, he felt as if the outside was brightening up.

It's light!Was that the sound of the door opening just now? !Help!Quickly save me!

"Little ghost, do you want to live?" The voice appeared again, this time, the voice of that person was clearer.

Help me... help me!I don't want to die! ! !

"I want to survive, hehehe~" The tone of that strange voice changed suddenly.

"Then think for yourself! Think for yourself how to survive, how to mend your tattered body!"

"Haven't you already awakened the ability to read? If you want to survive, just develop it, as long as you develop the ability to make you immortal."

development?ability?

what is that? !Whatever it is, please save me!save me! ! !

"Think about the things I asked you to memorize before, there are always some uses, if you haven't developed them... Hehehe~" The voice paused.

"Then go to hell, trash."

boom!

The sound of the door closing was as cold as the guillotine on the guillotine, cutting off his last hope.

do not go!I'm not dead yet!help me!help me!I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die! ! ! !

There was no reply, the voice disappeared, no matter how much he whimpered, it never sounded again.Time passed bit by bit, he couldn't hear any sound, and couldn't feel the presence of anyone, and there was a dead silence all around.

It hurts, nothing has changed except getting used to the pain a little bit, remember?Memorized things?The severe pain affected his thinking, and now he can't even remember who he is, the blood is still flowing, and the temperature of his body is also flowing away.

Plop, plop, the beating of the heart became slower and slower. When everything quieted down, he felt that something was slowly disappearing from his body. He had a vague instinctive feeling that this was not a good phenomenon.

Don't, don't leave my body...

Are you not mine? !Why leave, don't!Don't leave me!come back to me!Follow my orders!Come back to me ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

puff.

Something... was touched, and the passing thing seemed to have been pressed the pause button and stopped there.

what is that? !

His breath faltered, and under his influence the things began to flow again.

etc!stop!His intuition told him directly that those things must not be let go, that is very important!He slowed down his breathing, recalling the feeling just now, and slowly, those things slowly flowed, not flowing away, but slowly enveloping him and flowing.Gradually some weak strength seeped out from his limbs, making his body a lot more comfortable.

This is... the ability to read?

Consciousness was getting blurred, and his body was shaking from hypothermia.

In a trance, his consciousness was driven by instinct to gather those forces at the wound.

The wound is slowly stopping the bleeding, but it's not enough, his body is too tattered, even if the bleeding is stopped, his life is still passing away.

"It looks like this guy is going to die. He will probably die when the corpse truck arrives, so just throw it away."

die?

dead!

don't want!I don't want to die!

I want to live!

what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do?what to do? !

The body must make up for the body!Like mending clothes, dolls, hurry up, stop bleeding, fill in flesh, repair wounds, regenerate limbs, regrow... whatever it is!

Being overwhelmed by instinct, he emptied his will, and the power in his body began to boil, and he was immersed in his mind, mechanically looking for a solution to the problem, recalling, pursuing... Something seemed to flash through his mind, but that The flashing speed of the picture was too fast, and it was too late to see clearly what kind of memory it was, so I could only try my best to capture it and piece it together from the scattered fragments.

The 'mountain' of rubbish piled up together, snatching, fighting, being tied up, one hand clapped on his body and he suddenly had a thought, being beaten, locked up, using power against the cup... No, not these, more forceful More accurate……

The memory flashed back, and more fragments appeared in his mind. The man in the hood spoke inexplicable spells, his scepter emitted white light, and the missing limbs of the people on the ground recovered again.

In memory, this is the power called magic.

Strength characteristic analysis, shape structure analysis, attribute ability conversion, effect simulation, release force control...the implementation failed.

The severed limbs were connected together, and the blonde woman's hands lit up with a green light, connecting the legs together.

Chakra...Analysis of power characteristics, analysis of morphological structure, transformation of attributes and abilities, simulation of effects, control of release strength...the implementation failed.

Put your hand on the wound, white light burst out, and the fracture gradually disappeared.

Spiritual power...Analysis of strength characteristics, analysis of morphological structure, transformation of attributes and abilities, simulation of effects, control of release strength...the implementation failed.

The weird woman with a mole in the corner of her eye stood smiling in front of everyone. More and more tumors bulged in her missing area, and then her arms grew again.

That's... cell proliferation.

Analysis of power characteristics: control cells, stimulate growth, and let cells divide and grow again according to the direction in cell memory.Morphological structure analysis, attribute ability transformation, thought ability stimulation, effect simulation, release force control, experimental release...Implementation—success!

As if he had found his target, more similar fragmented memories rushed in, first of all to stop the bleeding.

[White to glaring operating room] After the trauma occurs, the platelets will quickly adhere to the wound and gather into a group to form a soft hemostatic embolus. If the platelets are not enough, the ability to stimulate the bone marrow to accelerate the production of blood cells and hematopoietic cells. [Pliers sticking to blood, scalpel] The next step is wound healing, the whole layer of skin and subcutaneous tissue cells proliferate rapidly, move to the center, and the wound shrinks rapidly. [Icy lights flashed on various medical instruments] At the same time, affected by the ability, the cells in the body rapidly sterilized, proliferated, and regenerated...

Cell growth, cell proliferation, regeneration...

At this moment, his whole body is like a precision machine, every organ and every cell in his body is working supernormally.

The first organ to be repaired was the eyeball. He opened his eyes instinctively, but what he saw was pitch black. After a while, his eyes became familiar with the darkness, and the pupils finally came into focus.

He woke up a little before he noticed what he had just done.

Great...he's saved.Although the shadow of death has not faded, he has already seen hope.At this time, he thought of something, tilted his head and felt it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his right hand... had a feeling.He took a breath, and hurriedly struggled to rub the ground to the wall, struggling to let himself lean against the wall to prop up his shoulders.

The eyes that are used to the darkness can vaguely see something even in the absence of light, but when he looked at his right hand excitedly, those eyes widened suddenly, and his body seemed to fall into an ice cave.

Where his left hand used to be was deformed and twisted, a strange limb about the size of a baby's arm grew there, and the thin 'fingers' were still twisting uncontrollably.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His eyes opened abruptly, the brown-haired boy panted and his lips parted slightly, some air bubbles gushed out from the corners of his lips, his brown pupils trembled for a few seconds, and the things in front of him gradually came into focus.

Again.

Recently, he sometimes had dreams, dreaming of a self who knew nothing but was at the critical point of the experiment, so weak and fragile that he wanted to strangle the self at that time.

The already 'experienced' young man pursed his lips, his breathing gradually calmed down, his brown eyes turned to his front - he moved his arms around his knees slowly, pulling them out bit by bit.

It's intact, there's nothing wrong with it.He looked at the healthy hands and remained silent.After a long while, his exhausted hand naturally lowered, and his tense body relaxed a little at the same time.He calmly spit bubbles, looking around the place where he woke up this time.The surroundings are dark and glowing green, which is the reflection of the liquid soaking him.

Now he is curled up with his legs crossed and soaked in this weird liquid of unknown function. He can breathe, but he can't make a sound, and it may be because of the liquid that his body is numb for a while, and he can't use his strength.The eyes have fully adapted to seeing objects in various situations due to various experimental experiences, especially now that there is still some light.Through the emerald-green liquid he saw that his vessel was a narrow cylindrical glass (or glass-like) jar, half the size of his height, so that his head would touch the top if his back were straight.

The young man looked down, and through the glass he saw the 'wall' around him, which was obviously different from the dark room before - it was close to the front of the jar, and the surrounding walls and the ground were tightly attached, and the texture was also very strange, not cold The stone is not a board, squinting at it, a strange thought flashed through the boy's mind - like a small box.

But before this fleeting thought dissipated, a huge momentum suddenly crashed into this 'room', knocking the 'room' backwards.

Click.

A long and narrow crack was formed on the glass, and bubbling bubbles kept popping out.

hum-

Stimulated by the outside world, the color of the base under the water tank suddenly turned, and the boy noticed something had been injected before he had time to react.

The originally bright green water turned into a faint pink, and the boy felt that the numbness in his body was disappearing. However, he didn't feel that this was a good situation at all. Instead, he became more alert, but as soon as he thought about it, a violent dizziness came over him. Come on.

hum-

Weird noises resounded in the boy's mind like a tape cassette, he only felt that everything in front of him began to distort, those brown pupils became lifeless, and the whole person lost consciousness.

【My lovely little man...】

【Sleep, sleep soundly...】

【Wait a moment, wait a moment...】

【When you wake up again...】

【Standing in front of you, the one who will tell you your name will be...】

【More important than your life...】

【More important than everything about you...】

【It's worth giving up everything...】

【**】

goo goo goo...

In the 'room', an unknown liquid flowed out along the cracks, soaking the 'room'. Due to the pressure, the cracks in the jar were expanded by the viscous liquid. Finally, after a crisp sound, most of the The glass shattered and fell, cracking a small crack.At the same time, the outer wall of the 'room' that was wetted and softened by the liquid was finally overwhelmed, and the broken glass that rushed out made a big hole.The overflowing liquid swarmed out and flowed outside, and the liquid in the 'room' bottomed out in just one or two minutes, and the liquid in the glass jar also fell to the boy's feet.

Tick, the bright green liquid dripped onto the face of the boy with his eyes closed tightly, and in the shimmering green light, the boy's fingers moved...

……

In a luxuriously decorated hall about the size of a square, half of the hall was filled with gift boxes of various sizes tied with ribbons of various colors, and the other half was filled with gift givers and gift recipients.

After finishing off the last guy, Shiba Smash the Enemy Ke shook off the blood on his hand and handed a photo to his side.

"Everything inside has been resolved. I just checked it with blood. It's me."

"Hehehe, that's good, the task is completed, and the troublemakers outside have been cleaned up."

An old man with a hunched white beard suddenly appeared in a place where there was no one. He took the photo and looked at the person lying in the middle of the room. He stroked his beard and smiled kindly, just like an ordinary old man walking in his own yard. Grandpa, no one would have imagined that he would be a top killer without batting an eyelid.

"This time the order is really good. Target No. 2 celebrates his birthday and invited Target No. 1 and a few other targets who can accept the order. It's really lucky that we can solve it all at once. It's surprisingly simple."

"Hmm." Sheba scanned the place where the gifts were piled up, squinted his eyes and made a nasal sound.

Zeno Dadike smiled and crushed the photo into pieces, with the other hand loosely behind his back: "Let's go."

"it is good."

slap.

In an instant, an extremely tyrannical murderous aura enveloped the entire room, two cold and terrifying gazes aimed at the place where the sound came out, Shiba naturally lowered his hands, and stared coldly at the pile of gifts together with Zeno.

clatter.A thin arm stretched out abruptly from the pile of gifts, groping around and then pressing on a purple gift box, with a little force, a boy with full fruit with eyes blank stood up from a gift box, There is a blue bow tied around his neck, and there are all kinds of beautifully packaged boxes around him, like delicate dolls.The young man stared blankly and looked around, noticing Shiba and Zeno standing in the middle of the room, staggering out of the box that was two-thirds of his height, walking towards Shiba with stiff steps. people come.

Shiba squinted at Zeno, and found that Zeno was staring at the ribbon on the boy's neck and not looking at him.

Wounds healed, limbs repaired... This is your exclusive healing ability user by Hertz - so it is written on the printed paper hanging on the ribbon.

The Hertz family?Jie Nuo raised his eyebrows, and squinted at the man lying in a pool of blood.

Before they beat up the enemy Hakka, they will investigate all kinds of information in advance. I remember that this guy seems to be the next heir of the Hertz family. He took over the secret work of the gang early on. This is one of their orders. The intelligence mentioned this The guy has captured many children on Meteor Street trying to artificially create the healing, space, and mind-eliminating abilities they want.

So... this is their final result?An artificially created person with the ability to heal the mind?

Shiba, who also noticed what was written on the piece of paper, thought of Zeno together.

It appears to be a success.It's a pity that the next heir who was in charge of these things was killed by them. Even if the plan of the Hertz family was not cancelled, it was estimated that it would at least be put on hold for a while, until when a new heir was selected and wanted to get the plan.

At this time, the young man who looked about the same age as their eldest son had already walked two meters away from them, stopped outside their alert range with his instinct to perceive danger, and looked at them with his head tilted.

"Who? You... people?"

Xiba raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Beat the enemy."

"We are the killers who beat the enemy Hakka."

Beat the enemy.

A flash of light flashed through the brown eyes of the doll boy, and the whole person seemed to be reinjected into the soul, changing from a doll to a human.

"Beat the enemy..."

The boy closed his eyes and bowed respectfully, knelt on the ground on one knee, and spoke solemnly.

"My lord."