Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 87 Her Masterpiece
'Do you admire your work?'

"of course."

Liliana sat in the empty room, looking at the rows of glass jars, with an unconcealable satisfaction in her eyes.

She seemed to be talking to herself, her voice becoming deeper and softer. "They are my most proud works. I have spent a long time collecting them."

"These are supposed to be human organs. You killed so many people? Why did you kill them?"

"It was Willibald in the beginning," Liliana said, without directly answering the question that arose in her heart.

She held her face in her hands, as if lost in memories.

Circles of dark light enveloped her figure, and a distorted sun symbol floated above the candle flame, causing Liliana to unconsciously fall into her own emotions, and she fell deeper and deeper, as if hypnotized.

"He was a very tall man, not very good-looking, but his speaking style was very interesting."

"He lived in Constance, but his family was not well off... He had a wife and two children, and he would send part of his monthly military pay back home. However, because of his disappearance, the younger of the two children starved to death at home after having no income."

"Not long after, I imagine, without his main source of income, he would be labeled a deserter, without compensation, and his wife and children would die one after another... They should be dead by now, buried in a cemetery somewhere, or perhaps thrown into the river? After all, there's no money for burial."

'Have you met his wife and children?'

"No, not really. He told me the first part himself when we were in bed. I investigated the second part myself after I killed him."

Liliana smiled, as if she had thought of something interesting. "He's very capable, and he was appreciated by his father, and then..."

Her smile grew wider, almost reaching her ears. "And then I killed him."

"I did it myself. It was my first time killing someone. Hmm, let me think about it, it was about a year ago. I don't remember it clearly, but it was an amazing feeling. The living organs could still jump around for a while after being separated from the body. They seemed alive and full of life."

"Before their heart was removed, he was still alive. He looked at me with fear in his eyes. Yes, that's right. I didn't use any anesthesia. After all, anesthesia is a hot commodity here. I don't think he was qualified to use it."

She pointed to the heart at the far left end of the storage shelf. It was much larger than the organs around it and seemed a little swollen.

"Look, that's it."

In the Euclidean space, Tang held the Sun Scepter and used the "dimensionality reduction" to let the Sun Scepter operator's extraordinary hypnotic power affect Liliana, while using the Euclidean space ability similar to the "Heaven's Gate" to look through the other party's resume.

This kind of reading consumes a lot of spiritual energy, so Tang can only use hypnosis to assist him in finding the information he wants to know.

What is unexpected but reasonable is that this naive and simple-looking girl was actually a man in her previous life.

After undergoing the transsexual reaction induced by the Sequence 7 potion of the Witch Path, if the Beyonders do not receive proper psychological guidance, their minds will become distorted and no longer normal. This situation is very common in Sequence 7 of the Witch Path.

What's more, there is the pervert Chick who is constantly influencing the lower-level assassins. Under the influence of the upper-level evil god, the original witch, the extraordinary people who changed from male to female in this path, even if they are free-range witches, have an extremely difficult life.

Tang found the part about Liliana's personal experience. Liliana didn't finish her soliloquy. The hypnotic effect of the Sun Scepter was not that deep. After all, he was not a Beyonder of the audience path, so it was still a little difficult for him to use the Sun Scepter to influence others remotely.

Furthermore, the other party harbored a deep hostility and aversion towards this memory. If they were to speak it out easily, the hypnosis would likely be broken in the next moment. This Miss Liliana hadn't only begun her relationship with the Constantinian named Willibald after she reached Sequence 7 and became a witch.

Before this, before she was promoted to Sequence 7 and became a woman, she had had this kind of relationship with many people.

Even Tang, who was experienced enough and had lived through the era of information explosion, couldn't help but be astonished. He felt a strong disgust and psychological discomfort towards the father who kept appearing in Liliana's mouth, Colonel Bernstein.

"Next, um, let me think about it. There's also a merchant named Anis," she pointed at the glass bottle in the corner. "He's an excellent merchant. He sells armor, weapons, and spears. The prices are good, and the quality is also very good..."

"Marco is a blond man. He looks a little short, but very generous..."

"Alois, I don't want to mention him. He was always so rude. My ears felt like they were being torn off my body..."

Liliana chattered faster and faster, looking at the shelf in front of her with intoxication, almost obsession.

"Oh, of course. Father asked me to take good care of them, and I have."

Tang fell silent for a rare moment.

Damn, he feels like killing someone now.

The beginning of these things is the story of a battlefield orphan who was adopted by Whisleck Bernstein, who was only a captain at the time.

If the story ended abruptly, it would just be a children's book about a kind-hearted soldier saving an orphan from the battlefield.

But when the boy was eight years old, still a little immature but with a clear vision of a promising future, everything changed.

Maintaining the connection between the two parties through certain relationships is a common means among the nobility to bind the interests of both parties.

Moreover, compared to using one's own children, orphans who have no blood relationship and can only rely on oneself are easier to control and do not require any useless compassion.

If she had taken the potion and ascended to a witch when her gender identity wasn't strong, she might not have lost control, and she might even have been able to better digest the demonization and master her power. But for an orphan whose body and mind had long been ravaged by various tortures...

Tang felt that he should be able to decide on a secret doll for himself.

His original intention was that if this Beyonder from the Witch Path had any bad intentions, he would turn him into a secret puppet in advance.

But now, okay, the object has changed and I can’t wait a moment.

'Host……'

The system's voice made Tang suppress his anger.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Just kill this scumbag."

This is not a civilized society. Even if a colonel dies on the battlefield, who can he blame?
(End of this chapter)