Epic Of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System Chapter 1813: Raid

Chapter 1813: Raid

After breaking the wooden floor a futuristic, sealed door was revealed with neon blue circuits and even a d.a.m.n screen with words on them. The door was fused into an intelligent internal system within the laboratory, so not even the thugs out here could enter, they were just bodyguards but only a couple had entered and been told more about how things worked.

That one brightly feathered bird alien actually was the son of a worker of this laboratory, and he had been told all these things by his father who was an illegal scientist or something I don't know.

Whatever the case, by giving Kate all of this info, she had enough insight and intelligence about the entire thing to be able to hack it or attempt to do so.

[Please insert identification doc.u.ments to access.]

The message was quite clear, it was her turn.

Kate stepped in, pointed her little hand at the door, and unleashed her Divinity.

"{Circuit Hacking}"

FLAAAs.h.!.+

Her Divinity of silver and blue color turned into countless of wires made of divine essence that pierced the door and then infused it with her powers.

She had to be fast or the gate would detect her and close even shutter than before.

Yet...

[ERROR, ERROR, ERRO.....]

[Access accepted, welcome back Doctor Colorado.]

Colorado? So that was the feathered guy's name?

Well too bad his daddy's going to find out his thug son died like he lived.

Creaaak...!

The door opened rapidly, revealing to us an elevator leading down.

"It's done, phew," said Kate. "Let's go. I'll open the way. As we go down I'll continue hacking."

"Alright then!" I nodded.

Everyone followed us as we entered the elevator, making sure n.o.body was left behind, the elevator started moving down rapidly.

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It was always cold for them.

It was always painful for them.

Their bodies, slowly, dried up like mummies.

But it wasn't a quick death, it was slowly after all.

Their bodies, stuck into large machines, were forced into a pseudo-slumber.

Feed nutrients through tubes injected into their body, they were constantly drained out of their blood.

It was a painful existence.

Sometimes, they would blink, and open their eyes.

See one another, their families, their brothers and sisters.

They would try to scream, but sedatives would keep them from even being able to move an inch.

And every time they woke up, they would feel so much despair, that perhaps sleeping was better for them.

Encased inside of their tubes and drained of their lifeblood slowly, making sure they could last, the doctors and robots of this facility inspected them every day, each one of them.

"How is the newbie going?"

A man with green skin walked towards the hall where several of these people were encased, glaring at them with a cold stare.

Then, he stopped in front of a tube where there was a younger person, a child, with bald head, gray skin, and a small body.

It was a girl, completely naked and floating inside a tube.

Inside of this tube, several smaller tubes were stuck to her entire body, slowly draining her blue colored blood.

"She's stable, Doctor Colorado."

A tall, white-colored humanoid robot with a camera-like head was inspecting the "newbie".

It was a machine as cold as him.

"I see, make sure to not drain too much out of her, a small part every day so not kill her..." the man said, his antennae twitching lightly. "Younger ones are rare, make sure she grows up healthy."

"Yes Doctor."

The man walked through the cold, white and gray colored lab, reaching another room where there were many other people like him, either red or blue skinned aliens, constantly testing all kinds of chemicals and these people's blood.

There, machines were constantly combining the necessary ingredients to create the drugs, which were then place inside of small tubes and frozen.

"Another beautiful day, how many have we produced so far from this batch?" the man asked, entering the room.

Several of the people there slightly panicked and then sat down.

"Ah yes, doctor... we've currently produced five hundred units but-"

"Only that much? How?"

"Some of the subjects have begun suffering from terminal diseases, their blood cannot be used for the drug's... creation, so we have to dispose of them. Therefore the production slows

down."

"Dammit, you know you don't have to throw them away," the doctor said. "Just use their blood for the lower quality drugs."

"B-But doctor, those drugs could create terrible symptoms and even diseases to the mind- even mutants could be born with contaminated blood so-"

"It doesn't matter, just do what I say."

"...Okay."

The doctor smiled and nodded, checking his computer while drinking coffee.

"Hmm, how is the development of the cloning machine? Any news so far?"

A dog-faced doctor woman stood up to report.

"There had been some mildly... successful tests, but the test subjects are simply completely different, the race of Criminorians are very unique, their DNA is composed of quadrillions after quadrillions of information, it's... simply insanely difficult to replicate properly."

"So there are... successful cloned ones or not?" the doctor sighed.

"Yes but they shouldn't be used to farm their blood... their blood is perhaps at an even lower quality and their psychic particles are even more unstable."

"Hm, so they make blood then? You know we need to make back the money we're investing in this cloning machine, right? So just sell drugs with their blood too."

"B-But... that would be too unethical..."

"Unethical? We've got these poor b.a.s.t.a.r.ds wrapped on tubes and you're now talking about

being unethical?"

"T-That's... hm..."

"Yeah I thought so, so just sit down and keep working. You know you love the money

anyways."

Some doctors were against Colorado's ideas, but they couldn't deny they wanted the money.

Some were desperate for it due to personal circ.u.mstances, some just wanted to secure their

future.

Whatever was their reasons, however, ultimately did not matter now.

FLAs.h.!.+

"Hm? Good, you brought me my pizza? I'm starving, hurry."

As Colorado saw the door opening and seeing some huge figure walking inside, he froze after

saying such words.

A huge, draconian man was standing there, smiling.

"Hey."

"W-Wha...?! Who are you?"

"Karma."

BANG! BANG! BANG!