On the life and death of carbon-based monkeys

Psychiatric torture

The fourth prison system of the Sicilian Star Alliance.

Among the hundreds of galaxies under the jurisdiction of Sicilius, the fourth prison galaxy is not the smallest one, but it must be one of the most barren galaxies.It is barren, desolate, and has almost no production. The energy provided by more than 200 stars is only enough for the prisoners themselves to survive. More than 2 planets and satellites are all artificial or natural dead stars, without any signs of life... …

The prison galaxy is also known as the "garbage galaxy", and there is such a place in every star field under the jurisdiction of the Sisselius Star Alliance.They are often used as dumping grounds for trash collected from across the Sector, as well as... among the citizens.

Described in carbon-based language, they are like lice and fleas, and all spiritual bodies that come into contact with them avoid them.After being imprisoned here, like a poor sheep, it pulled out its sharp teeth, locked its four hooves, and drove it into a prison. To die in agony...

Under such circumstances, it was only natural that the prisoners would regard Jarowett as their savior.Every spiritual body in the fourth prison galaxy is most grateful and looking forward to their young warden—because this may be the only one of his kind they can meet in their long careers.

Jarowett climbed from a prison guard to the position of warden step by step.He was well versed in communicating with prisoners - and his colleagues liked to call it, to use an ancient term from the lower civilizations - torture.But for the interviewees themselves, this act was quite benevolent, and they spontaneously called such an experience "confession."

Obviously doing the work of an executioner, but being regarded as a great gift from the universe, this has to make Jarowett feel ironic.Yet he seems to have been born for the job, always taking pleasure in the prisoner's pain.And since the prisoners are willing to bear the pain willingly, of course he will not cruelly deprive them of their wishes.

After all... In this desolate and barren prison galaxy, there is only this entertainment to look forward to.

The dense rays of light are intertwined to form a nearly completely transparent dome.This is a solid-state light torture chamber made up of special particles, called "the strongest light", which can intercept all pure energy bodies.For the spiritual beings, this is a prison that can never be passed through.

Its cost is extremely high, and in the entire fourth prison galaxy, there is only one on the main planet where Jerowite lives.The small torture chamber is only one-billionth the size of the host star, but it is no less expensive than a star with abundant energy.

Only such a torture room can the current prison warden Yu Zun step into it.But for some newly arrived prisoners, such a torture room is not enough to be worthy of their status.

In the empty torture room|A hole made of light appeared, and the prisoner who was locked by the shackles aimed at the spiritual body fell down in embarrassment.

Dark blue light beams shot from all directions, and at the same time, the particle locks that bound the spiritual body suddenly dissipated.The prisoner subconsciously stretched out his consciousness, and the mental thread rapidly expanded to the surroundings—but in the next second, the light beam precisely wrapped around his body, firmly restraining him again.

The dark blue beams cling to every thought of the spiritual body, enveloping them gently and forcefully.I found that after I seemed to have no hope of breaking free, the originally dim to almost transparent spiritual body suddenly emitted a bright light, and strong consciousness fluctuations permeated the space.

——Who... who is it!How dare you be so rude!

Sensing his anger, Jerowit just found it boring.For hundreds of cosmic years, every prisoner sent here has the same reaction... Since Jarowett officially took over the fourth prison galaxy, this is already the 240th seven spirits he has encountered .

Still... As always, the newcomers are always so disobedient.

While thinking, he stepped in from the outside and entered the space.

The consciousness scattered around quickly touched another place in the space. The prisoner was a little surprised, his mental fluctuations calmed down, but the brilliance was still dazzling.

He asked aggressively - are you a worker in this prison?jailer?Warden? ……Do you know who I am!

It's been an old routine for thousands of years, why does every spirit being imprisoned like to talk nonsense so much?

It is useless to know who he is, and being imprisoned in the spiritual body of the galaxy is tantamount to having no future.Jerowit even took the deputy commander of the alliance into custody, and no matter how noble the spirit is, he has to accept the fact that he has become a prisoner in the end.

While maintaining his thinking, he spread his spirits away.Jarowett's spirit climbed along the dome, enabling the basic functions of the torture chamber.Flowing colorful light, liquid-like light slowly emerged from the air, quickly occupying the entire torture room.They laughed and penetrated the prisoner's mental body, and the tumbling of mental fluctuations suddenly became violent.

——Woo...Wooahahahahahah! ! !STOP... STOP... How dare you be rude to the Archon of the Twiggan system!How dare you... how dare you... ah, how dare you use such torture on me!I must……

——It’s just a consul.

Jerowit stared at him indifferently, and his mental operations were not shaken by the other party's tragedy. ——When you enter my prison, you must obey my orders.From every spiritual body in this galaxy to the ubiquitous cosmic energy, everything here is mine.

Such was the warden's prerogative, a pathetic narrow and in a way precious privilege.

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm the consul!I am the consul of this star field!

The prisoner writhed and howled, angrily churning waves in Jarowett's mind. ——If you insist on going on like this... I will definitely... ah... I will make you pay the price...

--how?Do you still want to fire me? ...Ah, by the way, my appointment letter seems to be signed by you.

Jarowett was not moved at all, his mental body gradually rose, hovering above the prisoner. ——How about...do you regret your original choice?But you no longer have the power to take back the appointment.There is only one person in power in the fourth prison galaxy, and that is me.In this galaxy, I am the only correct existence.And you, the ex-consul... you just need to obey my orders obediently.

——The Alliance only gives you the power to imprison me, you have no right to lynch me!After recovering from the scorching pain, the prisoner struggled to restrain his spirit.However, this was a difficult move, he had never suffered such pain, and his mental body couldn't help but violently tumbling.

A mocking deep wave filled the entire space.Jarowett descended.

With all these ridiculous threats, couldn't these prisoners come up with something new?

The only fun is to find and give it yourself. As the warden, he has really worked hard.

Spirit issued instructions on the console, and a light curtain fell on the wall, displaying dense data.Jerowit tapped on it a few times, and a thin film of light surrounded the prisoner.At the same time, the solid light that had inflicted great damage on the prisoner also disappeared, leaving only the dark blue light band to bind it.

--This is……

The prisoner looked at the light film in amazement.He was no stranger to such things.Almost every citizen of the alliance is equipped with a portable optical brain, which has various convenient functions, and because the spiritual body can perceive everything around it without dead ends, the optical brain is often made into a sphere.

But before he was thrown into prison, his optical brain disappeared... Jarowett suddenly assigned him an optical brain. What does it mean?

Jarowett did not explain his intentions.He said languidly - I think it's time for you to understand what your duty as a prisoner is.You don't need to be angry for your downfall. Before you, wasn't your ex sent in by the same means?

Prisoners can't help but feel fear - what do you want to do?

——Perhaps the current performance of your former boss will help your situation.

Jarowett stretched out his mental filaments, called up a video, and played it on the optical brain.This kind of video is also recorded by special means. After playing it with the optical brain, the mental experience in the optical brain can completely feel the emotions of the protagonist of the video at that time.But in just a few minutes, the prisoner tightened all his spirit and trembled in fear—no...no!

He couldn't understand where his fear came from, and he didn't know why his former boss and opponent, that high-level spiritual body that was as cunning as a neutrino particle, would breed such terrible emotions... He encountered What! ?What did this humble warden do to him! ?

As a spiritual body that will not be affected by physiology, the emotions and desires they can produce are very limited; and after a long period of baptism, it is difficult to have any emotion that will not be assimilated into nothingness by the will of the universe.And just now, the former His Excellency the Consul felt more violent mood swings than he had spontaneously produced in the past hundreds of years!That mixed feeling of fear and longing...

He trembled involuntarily, not understanding why he was afraid of the spiritual body in front of him.Obviously he is stronger and more noble!This guy watching the prison...