Mike gently released his wife and daughter from the poles they were tied to.

“Alisa, Jenna, are you alright?” Mike asked, his voice filled with concern and relief.

“I knew you would come for me,” Jenna said, extending her hand to touch Mike’s cheek and offering a faint smile.

Tears welled up in Mike’s eyes as he nodded in response to his daughter’s words.

Weeeweee

Suddenly, an alarm blared inside the lab, startling everyone.

“Mike, take your wife and daughter out of here. I will handle this myself,” Anon commanded.

“But, Master—”

“Just go,” Anon interrupted firmly, his anger apparent in his tone.

Mike had not only silenced all potential sources of information in the room but had also triggered the alarm.

“I-I’m sorry, Master. Please forgive me,” Mike apologized as he picked up his daughter and wife.

“Don’t worry, you will be punished for this later. Go for now,” Anon said, accepting Mike’s apology but also making it clear that consequences awaited him.

“I’m ready for any punishment, Master,” Mike replied earnestly before exiting the lab immediately.

Anon summoned the Crown of Darkness and placed it on his head before stepping out of the room.

Creak

As Anon reached the exit, another door next to his room swung open, revealing a bespectacled man who glanced at the lab’s exit and shouted, “This is code red, everyone exit the lab. I repeat, code red, exit the lab at once.”

Anon whispered into the man’s ear, “You should look both ways before exiting dangerous grounds.”

“Huh…?” As the man turned to look back…

His eyes glowed purple, and he fell under Anon’s control.

“It was a false alarm. Keep everyone inside,” Anon commanded.

“Yes,” the man replied in a trance-like state.

The man immediately returned to the room and informed everyone present that it was a false alarm, prompting them to stay inside.

Anon followed suit, entering the room and closing the door behind him.

Inside the room, he saw a scene he had already witnessed through the clone’s memories—a massive magical circle in the center of the room, generating clones, and imposing human Chimeras disposing of butchered human parts onto the magic circle.

Present in the room were five humans, four of them females, and three human Chimeras.

“S-67, who is he?” one of the female scientists asked the bespectacled man that Anon had hypnotized.

“So, you create clones, huh…? Using butchered human parts. Interesting,” Anon remarked as he observed the magical circle in the middle of the room.

A dense aura of bloodlust emanated from Anon, causing the humans in the lab to freeze in fear, while the human Chimeras continued their tasks, seemingly undisturbed.

“So, are you in charge here?” Anon inquired, approaching the woman who had asked about Anon, from the bespectacled man.

The woman, appearing to be around 35 with green mascara, thick thighs, a prominent ass, and a beautiful face, remained silent. Anon closed the distance between them, placing his chin on her shoulder. His breath felt like a song of death to her, causing her hands to tremble, and she dropped her notepad.

Anon picked up the notepad and read aloud, “Clones to be processed today: 600. Only 17 clones have been processed as we are not getting any response from the blood supply lab… If this continues, as the incharge of the clone lab, I will have to go there myself.”

“Well, darling, it’s good that you didn’t go there. It’s quite a bloody mess on that side,” Anon whispered into the woman’s ear, adopting a chilling tone.

“If you want…” another woman spoke timidly.

“Huh…?” Anon looked at her with confusion.

“I-if it’s money that, y-you want. W-we can give you,” she stuttered, her eyes filled with fear, unable to make direct eye contact.

“Hmmm…? Now we’re talking business,” Anon said, walking towards her.

“So, you want to bribe me to leave the site, huh…?” Anon asked.

“Y-yes,” the woman replied, trembling.

“Well, that’s an interesting offer. How much can you offer? Remember, your lives depend on the amount you say next,” Anon said, touching her cheek with his lips and strongly pinching her breasts.

“One hundred platinum coins,” the woman answered, shivering with fear.

“Piiii~ Wrong answer,” Anon said, biting her ear lightly and tightening his grip on her breasts suddenly.

As he did so, the woman’s emotions overwhelmed the incharge, and she called out, “Guards, kill him.”

The human Chimeras instantly stopped their tasks and lunged at Anon from all directions.

“Hah… Can’t let two love birds chat, can you?” Anon remarked as he confronted the Chimeras head-on and…

Anon summoned three Thunder Javelins and released them all at once, obliterating the human Chimeras with ease. The Thunder Javelins struck the Chimeras’ heads, annihilating their brains.

“I-impossible,” the other woman gasped in surprise.

“Well, where was I?” Anon said as he approached the next woman.

As soon as he reached behind her, he inserted his hand into her panties and started rubbing her pussy lips.

“Anhhh~” she moaned.

“Ah, yes. Wrong answer, so you think your lives are worth only 100 platinum coins?” Anon asked, continuing to grope her.

‘What soft bodies? Her pussy feels so smooth,’ Anon thought.

“What do you want from us?” the incharge finally spoke up.

A smile crept across Anon’s face as he left the woman he was touching and approached the incharge.

“Finally, you decided to speak up, huh…?” Anon said, grabbing her big ass and squeezing it tightly.

‘Oh my god… I could make a trampoline out of this ass. It’s as if no one has ever touched it. What kind of master doesn’t want to play with this ass?’ Anon thought.

“I asked, what do you want?” the incharge inquired, sounding frustrated.

“Well, how about that cloning spell, to start?” Anon asked, squeezing both her buttocks simultaneously.

“You know about the cloning spell?” the incharge girl asked with a surprised expression.

“Oh, I know many things. Now you have two options: either you die here, or you tell me everything about this place. Choose now,” Anon said, groping her breasts.

“I want to die,” the incharge girl replied, disgust evident on her face.

“Yeah, that option is invalid. So, you’ve chosen to tell me everything. Very well, let’s begin the torture session. Hehehe…” Anon said, smiling with menace.