My Cell Prison

Chapter 101: Fishing Scheme

Chapter 101: Fishing Scheme

Esotericism.

That is, the study of the knowledge hidden behind the 'door'.

The door here contains multiple meanings and refers to the 'gates of knowledge' that are difficult for the average person to reach.

Among the existing knights, there were a minority of those who refined the mysticism, but this school of study was essential.

To fight the creatures outside the city, the mystics occupy an essential position.

The current known schools of mysticism are.

"Plague Science", "Suture Science", "Divination Science", and some other hidden factions that Han Dong didn't know about.

Han Dong had only read a few days of "suturing" and had performed crude suturing operations using corpses in large cemeteries, and was himself a complete amateur.

It's just that Han Dong accidentally incorporated the knowledge of suturing into it while reading the Book of the Dead - The Eye Codex, and found that it could actually coordinate with each other!

This created 'servant' could not exist permanently and would die on its own after a period of time.

Furthermore, to manipulate a 'servant' one had to maintain an 'energy supply'.

If Han Dong's total seed energy was expressed in (100/100), once a servant was created, a portion of that energy would be given to the servant until it died, including the energy cap.

The "Evil Stitching Object" itself created here by Han Dong had been modified by the parasite, plus it has been stitched and refined, and is considered quite powerful.

Directly allocating 30% of its energy to harness and manipulate the Servant.

Thus, Han Dong's own energy became 70/70, and the servant's energy was 30/30 as well.

Therefore, the most basic requirement for advanced stitchers was to raise their own energy (magic) limit, and as long as the limit was high enough, the greater the number of servants they could control.

Some advanced stitchers could even control an entire small stitched army.

But.

"This ability is a chickenshit!"

Exactly.

Portable prison shelters have neither cumbersome summoning rituals, nor do they have to distribute their energy, exist permanently, or even have independent consciousness without distractions to manage and control.

Any one of these would be enough to crush conventional summoning methods.

Of course, the summoning methods mentioned here are only the [Mysticism Department]'s stitching techniques.

In the [Department of Control], which specialized in summoning, there was a different and more simple and convenient summoning method.

"This kind of stitching technique is only used occasionally. Currently, it's just right to be used as a detection radar to find out the parasitic subject, on a normal day, the suturing technique is just used to explain the prison's shelter.

It's still more convenient to have the prison."

Extra note: Han Dong stayed up all night in the last week to painstakingly read the Book of the Dead - Eye Codex, and the really useful thing he learned wasn't about evil formation refinement.

Rather, it was about [Eye]'s abilities.

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The plan is officially implemented.

A meeting with the parasitic subject; history teacher Powell, following the induction between the parasites.

Han Dong is able to control the 'servant's' speech and mannerisms, and in no way has any problems with his acting.

Han Dong himself headed to the stadium after class, seemingly setting something up in secret.

With two minds, he was steadily executing this fishing plan.

"Hooked!"

The history teacher's acting skills were in place and he managed to convince the parasitic subject that he would make a trip to the stadium during the evening hours.

A man and a woman were hiding in the equipment room, and Han Dong's vision was peering into the stadium through the slit in the slightly open metal door of the equipment room.

"Coming!"

Seven o'clock at night.

The figure who arrives is neither the principal, nor one of the school's leaders, nor any of the subject teachers.

Rather, it was an ordinary female student with a popular face.

This was enough to show that this parasitic subject's intelligence was not low.

It deliberately chose an ordinary and unremarkable host flesh.

Furthermore, the offspring it bred only preyed on the faculty level and not on any of the students.

Even if the [School Parasite]'s incident was exposed, it must have investigated the severely problematic faculty first.

This parasitic subject would be able to blend in with the completely unaware ordinary students and easily escape, and then go in search of the next parasitic site.

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Playground Center.

"Mr. Powell, where are the two students who are suspected of discovering our identities?"

"Buried alive in the playground by me, I'll dig it out right away."

The history teacher's action of getting a shovel while beginning to dig was simultaneously signaling to Han Dong, who was watching all this, that the final plan was on.

For a moment, fires sprang up.

Some sort of flammable liquid that had been placed around the stadium in advance was ignited.

The flames quickly spread, forming a ring of fire and encircling the entire stadium.

This group of parasites, who need to replenish a lot of water every day, must have a strong fear of fire, as a result, the other "hosts" who rushed to support them were unable to penetrate into the stadium.

The only thing they need to do is to focus on the parasitic entity.

But.

Swish!

A kind of arm mixed with teeth, hard shell, and acid erosion.

It ran right through the abdomen of the history teacher who was digging, not allowing him to resist too much.

Death on the spot.

At the same time, plant sprinklers are activated in the stadium.

At the same time, someone hooked up the fire hydrant outside the stadium and large jets of water came from outside the stadium! The fire was quickly extinguished and suppressed.

The 'Parasite Army' hidden outside the stadium all appeared, seemingly prepared.

What was even more frightening was that the Parasite Army of close to fifty people each held damaging weapons.

There were over thirty firearms alone.

"Lowly humans, still trying to count me out?"

The schoolgirl's head tilted 90, her eyes locked directly on the sliding doors slightly open to the gym equipment room.

"Yesterday, when English teacher Shirley suddenly cut off her signal and disappeared, there must be disturbing elements in the school trying to target me, I didn't think you guys would be so eager and try to lure me to the gym alone today, You're really bold.

Go kill them!"

As a parasitic subject, it is able to stealthily breed and control everything in such an important place as a school.

Its vigilance is naturally extremely high, and with the disappearance of an English teacher yesterday, this parasitic subject is doubly wary and sees through the fishing plan.

As the parasitic army closed in on the equipment room.

The schoolgirl extracted the deactivated parasite from the history teacher's head with one hand, crushing and muttering.

"It seems that my offspring will need further genetic corrections, and this cannot happen again."

As the sounds of fierce fighting and gun fire came from the equipment room.

At the cost of three dead hosts.

Two bodies that had been shot into a hornet's nest were dragged out of the equipment room.

From the male corpse was successfully recovered, a mature parasite that had belonged to the history teacher.

"Mother, target cleared." The hosts lined up and knelt in front of the female students.

"Bury the body and let's get everything back to normal."

With that done, the parasitic subject immediately cut back to what a schoolgirl should look like.

Riding home on her pink bicycle.

The normal parents at home have already made dinner and are waiting for her to come home.

On her way home, the parasitic subject glances over some pedestrians holding red balloons and her expression becomes uncomfortable, as if she too rejects anything to do with Jokers.

The bike pulls up to the front yard of her house.

The door of the house, which was slightly open, seemed to be reserved especially for her.

The schoolgirl actually smiled an affectionate smile at this image.

"Mom and Dad, I'm home! Sorry for the late return, but I had some school activities today."

The schoolgirl who had changed into slippers and a smile on her face, froze in front of the dining room as she quickly walked through the entrance.

The man and woman seated at the dining room table were not parents.

Instead, it was a thin boy and a woman in red with messy black hair.

A sharp kitchen knife was chopping on a roast suckling pig.

" Student Bella!"

Han Dong lightly waved his hand and greeted the female student towards the door with a 'friendly' greeting.

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Perspective switch.

In the gymnasium of Derry Town High School - body burial place.

The disposed of bodies of two men and women.

If you look closely, you will notice that there are obvious stitch marks on the surface of their bodies.

The man and woman who hid in the equipment room to peep and were subsequently killed by the parasitic army were the corpses of [Parents].

This is what is meant by the so-called exhaustion of things.

In this playground fire incident, Han Dong was only secretly observing everything through the eyes of his 'servant', he had never been to the scene himself.