Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

Later, after being transferred several times, he was thrown into this dark dungeon.

At first, there were many people here. After learning more, Lei Yuan told him that most of the people initially imprisoned here were civilians, but later they became swordsmen kidnapped from the martial arts world. The man who had just spoken to him was named Qu Fei, who was tricked into coming here by a friend. The man whose tongue was cut out was named Yin Long, who had investigated some things and was discovered. The Prime Minister sent people to arrest him personally. They arrived relatively late, so they can still maintain their sanity now. However, Qu Fei probably won't be able to hold on for long, since he is currently in a state of alternating madness and lucidity.

As for the monsters they mentioned, it was Yin Long who told them about them.

Yin Long told them.

These monsters are easier to create if the person has no martial arts skills. However, since they have not learned martial arts or internal energy, even if they are successfully created, they can only rely on brute force to defeat their enemies. But they are different. They possess martial arts skills and internal energy. When they are successfully created, although they will be like ordinary people at the beginning and know nothing, they will gradually grow stronger as they fight. Moreover, the speed of their growth will increase exponentially.

At that time, they will be completely reduced to war machines for the prime minister to kill.

Murong Bai pursed his lips before asking, his throat dry, "Then where did those commoners come from?"

Lei Yuan didn't give him time to calm down and said directly, "Of course they are the collateral branches of the Lin family. Hahaha, that dog Lin Fang was afraid that he would be discovered too quickly if he kidnapped villagers from other villages, so he directly tricked his collateral branches into coming here and then locked them all in the dungeon."

"The poor people of Linjia Village thought they were about to rise to prominence, so they sent all the able-bodied people in their families to the Prime Minister's mansion in batches. I personally watched as that five-year-old child was tortured to death by that old scoundrel Lin with drugs."

"Ruthless! Ruthless! People who are capable of great things are indeed ruthless!"

Murong Bai frowned as he listened.

"Isn't this about creating monsters? What does that have to do with a five-year-old child?"

"You've really gone mad from reading too much!" Lei Yuan sneered at Murong Bai. She wasn't that old, but she looked like she was in her eighties.

"Without predecessors paving the way, where would there be any successful cases? The predecessors of this refining method were the most useless old people, women and children!"

Murong Bai felt that his ability to accept things had become much stronger in just a short while, and his words became calmer: "So, you mean that Lin Fang used the old, weak, women and children to refine this method, and then used the able-bodied men of Lin Family Village to refine it. Once the success rate was improved, he used people like you with high martial arts skills to refine it?"

Hearing this summary, Lei Yuan looked at Murong Bai with a gratified expression, saying, "Hmm, scholars do have a knack for making summaries."

If she had read more books back then, she wouldn't have been so easily fooled by a few pretentious poems from a scholar.

Murong Bai was so shocked by the information Lei Yuan had given him that he dared not think about it too deeply.

So, what was Lin Fang's purpose in creating this thing?

Is it to cultivate power for the current crown prince, or... for his own ambitions?

But isn't it too early to cultivate power for the crown prince?

The emperor is only forty years old now. Although his mind is senile, his body is very good. The crown prince is only fourteen years old. Now that he has produced such a thing, is he really not afraid of the backlash?

Moreover, these are all living, breathing people. How could he do such a thing? The more he thinks about it, the more his head aches.

I wonder if Mu Da has returned to the Duke's mansion, and whether his father has guessed that it was Lin Fang who kidnapped him.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he possessed such important information that if he didn't pass it on, he wouldn't be able to die in peace.

Looking at the three men who had been tortured to the point of resembling skeletons, he couldn't help but ask, "How long... have you been imprisoned?"

Lei Yuan's attitude was indifferent: "It's been a little over a year. Qu Fei is the earliest, it's been almost two years."

"Have all the heroes here been successfully crafted?"

"I don't know. It seems that the success rate of using us to refine this kind of monster is extremely low. So far, I think I've only seen one."