Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

This containment is conducting experiments with consumables.

Those consumables usually receive letters from some little demons.

The little demons summoned by letters only exist for ten minutes.

Of course, these ten minutes are enough for them to tear those experimental consumables into pieces.

It is rare to be able to draw a king-level existence.

Nicolaide's eyes turned to the void around him.

At this time, the space there was fluctuating.

The next moment, a tall figure walked out of the void.

The figure was three meters tall, with an ugly fish head, like an anglerfish, holding a harpoon in his hand.

Its lower body was a humanoid torso.

"Oh friend, have you made up your mind?"

"Hell is too lonely, I think we can definitely become good friends."

Nicolaide looked at the king-level life that walked out of hell, his face full of disdain.

"Your name is Feisi, right? I'll give you a chance now. Go back to your hell."

After hearing what Nicolaide said, Feisi's fish face was full of astonishment.

The deformed huge eyeballs protruded outward, and the anger in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Then I have to break your legs and drag you into hell."

As he said that, he threw the harpoon in his hand with force.

Nicolaide stood in place and raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Twist."

In an instant, the harpoon was twisted like a twist.

King Feisi's body also twisted at the same time.

A shrill roar came from his fish mouth.

"Damn it, it's a god!"

As the voice fell, the space around it began to twist.

At this moment, the space turned into a visualized dark twisted line.

The next moment, King Feisi's body disappeared into the night.

A fishy smell came into Nicolaide's nose.

"I gave you a chance to get out, but you don't cherish it."

Niclaid muttered to himself.

He raised his head and looked up into the sky.

There were dozens of planes circling there.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to kill the flies that annoyed him.

His hands and feet became stiff, and even his thoughts slowed down.

The drumbeats around him continued.

The drumbeats sounded particularly harsh in his ears.

Just then, a tattered puppet fell from the sky.

The puppet's expression looked particularly terrifying, and he looked at Nicolaid with a hideous smile.

In the puppet's hands, there were faintly visible silk threads.

The silk threads were connected to Nicolaid's joints.

[Serial No. 137-Marionette]

[Containment Level: S]

[Target Ability: Assimilation]

[Containment Conditions: A circular containment room with a radius of 50 meters]

[Combat Ability: Non-combat Weird Life]

[PS: A marionette full of resentment, its wish is to assimilate all people, making them like puppets, and then he will manipulate the puppets to attack other lives, so that he can assimilate more puppets. ]

[PS: The range of influence of its ability is centered on it, within 50 meters around it, and it will be assimilated within this range. ]

[PS: Within the range of influence of its ability, you need to keep moving your arms to ensure that you are not assimilated by it. ]

[PS: Humans are arranged at a distance of 49 meters. Theoretically, it can assimilate the entire world. ]

The old men who were beating the drums were not affected by the marionettes, and they were still beating the human skin drums in front of them.

Just as Nicolaide was about to concentrate his strength to get rid of control,

A clay sculpture appeared in his sight.

The clay sculpture looked ugly, like a clay figurine made by a child.

There were colorful graffiti all over the clay sculpture, and its two arms were one long and one short, slender but twisted.

On its face, a chrysanthemum was painted with a red brush.

This made its appearance even uglier.

[Serial No. 107-Clay Sculpture]

[Containment Level: D]

[Target Ability: Teleport]

[Containment Conditions: A steel-cast containment room]

[Combat Ability: Be careful of your neck]

[PS: A clay sculpture that loves its neck, its origin is unknown, don't look at its thin arms, but it can break your neck without any problem. ]

[PS: When he appears in your sight, remember not to let him leave your sight, even if you blink. ]

[PS: If you accidentally see him and then accidentally blink, then congratulations, you will leave without any pain. 】

【PS: During the experiment, more than two people are required to be present at the same time to ensure that it is always in the sight of one person.]

The clay sculpture was moving very fast. As soon as it appeared in Nicolaide's sight, it disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared behind the old men who were beating the human skin drum.

"Crack! Crack!"

Because the old men's eyes were focused on the drum, this just triggered the rule of D107.

The next moment, nineteen heads rolled on the ground.

The clay sculpture was still holding a head in its hand.

Strangely, the old men whose heads were twisted off did not stop beating the human skin drum.

The drum sounded the same,

and the headless bodies were still beating the human skin drum in front of them frantically.

However, the clay sculpture was not confused by this. Its eyes fell on Nicolaide who was facing away from it.

At this time, Nicolaide was about to release the control of the marionette.

The space around him was twisting.

The visualized dark twisted lines were wrapping around his arms.

His arms also began to twist.

The clay sculpture disappeared instantly.

The next second.

"La cha!"

The clay sculpture twisted off Nicolaide's head without any surprise.

But Nicolaide obviously didn't die so easily.

His arms were twisted to an extremely weird angle.

But this also made him break free from the control of the puppet.

The clay sculpture stood there in a daze holding Nicolaide's head.

The next moment, a pair of arms that were twisted beyond recognition stretched out and lifted the head from the clay sculpture's hands.

Then, a hand that became deformed due to the twisting inserted into the eye socket of the head.

Nicolaide directly dug out an eyeball from his head.

The eyeball was suspended in the air, just staring at the clay sculpture.

The doctor on the plane shook a bell without a bang.

The pleasant bell sounded in the cabin.

[Serial No. 077-Butler]

[Containment Level: S]

[Target Ability: Financial Management, Management, Assassination]

[Containment Conditions: Stay away from other containments to avoid contamination or use! ]

[Combat Ability: Fighting with him will give you a headache! ]

[PS: As a qualified butler, the butler will complete all orders issued by the master! ]

[PS: The butler is an illusory existence, and the bell is his body. As long as the bell is still there, the butler will not die in the true sense! ]

A middle-aged man in a tuxedo and a mustache on his upper lip appeared out of thin air.

He looked like a decent gentleman.

"Good morning, sir, how can I help you?"