Mad humans

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At 11:17 AM on July 18, 1999, Japanese Prime Minister Noda was assassinated. This was the 16th assassination attempt this month. The assassin escaped using the panicked crowd. Please stay tuned for follow-up reports… At this moment, the television suddenly turned off, and a cold-looking man wearing sunglasses slowly stood up from the sofa. Although he wore large sunglasses, one could see a long scar extending from the bottom of the left side of the sunglasses to his neck, disappearing into his black leather jacket. He said calmly, “The value of the media lies in its status as the highest-class service industry.” After saying that, he pressed the left earpiece and said indifferently, “Prime Minister, test subject S102 has been captured and is currently stored in warehouse M244. Requesting further instructions.” The person on the other end of the earpiece was silent for a moment, then said calmly, “Then take him to Unit F731-8. I think those evil, damned old monsters in the research department will be very excited. Human immortality will begin because of this, hmm.” At 2:07 PM on July 22, 2012… This city is a large metropolis with a population of 8 million. People come and go, perhaps still annoyed by traffic jams? Perhaps discussing the government's incompetence, or perhaps talking about how the female assassin managed to enter and leave the council ten times without being caught. Perhaps they would never imagine that the female assassin they're talking about is right beneath their feet; perhaps "they" would be a more fitting description.

180 meters underground, it's pitch black, not even basic outlines are visible. Even someone who comes here wouldn't think this is a base, or perhaps it's solid. A sharp crack suddenly rings out, and all the lights come on, the brightness blinding. "Ah…" Alice cried out, struggling, as if struck by a flashbang during a mission. Her eyes stung; she woke up. The stinging pain intensified as she opened her eyes slightly. As consciousness slowly returned, Alice finally opened her eyes. She felt an unusual heaviness in her body, as if every bone in her body was stiff. Alice instinctively moved, feeling a chill in her hands and feet. She realized her limbs were locked, and she felt as if she were on an operating table, her body fixed in place. Alice seemed to understand something. She tried hard to recall, only remembering successfully infiltrating the group of reporters, pointing a recording pen at that obese body, and even hearing the beautiful sound of a bullet leaving the barrel. But why was this happening?

Alice was suddenly overcome by a nameless fear and fully regained consciousness. She tried to avoid the bright lights, but a pair of eyes were silently watching her from a distance, like a venomous snake.

"It's him!!!" She would recognize this person even if he were ashes—it was Zack!!! At this moment, Zack stood indifferently to the left, playing with a Desert Eagle, constantly disassembling and reassembling it, but his eyes never left Alice's body.

To Zaka's right sat a man in a white doctor's uniform on the sofa, a blood-red liquid glaringly bright in the stark white world. His right hand toyed with a thin scalpel, its reflection illuminating the liquid in his left hand. He silently watched the beautiful woman on the operating table, like Milos admiring Venus, lost in thought. "Hmm… finally awake." Ishii downed the crimson liquid in one gulp, slowly rising from the sofa. Zaka, who had been toying with his Desert Eagle to his left, stopped what he was doing and said calmly, "Subject T104 has awakened. After completing the first phase, send her to the epidemic prevention and water supply department. You know I hate waiting." With that, he turned and left, the clatter of his shoes echoing in the bright white laboratory.

Ishii stepped onto the operating table, his right hand kneading Alice's nipple, gently tugging at it. "How is it? Are you satisfied with the size?" Alice knew he must have performed breast augmentation surgery on her, and angrily shouted, "Bastard!!! You scum, let me go right now!!!" Ishii continued, "With the endless growth of humanity, the energy resources we rely on are dwindling. Even in the most ideal state, the optimization of hydrogen energy experiments will require 80 years. Of course, currently..." The Hive Laboratory remains in its second phase, and its completion date is still unpredictable. However, we cannot wait that long; our resources will be depleted in 50 years. Therefore, the Prime Minister decided to establish Unit F731-8. Our goal is to conduct experiments and improvements on the experimental subjects. However, the results have been far from ideal. All the subjects from the first phase suffered backlash due to either mental or physical limitations. Subsequently, the Führer captured the first assassin at a press conference and experimented on him. The results were excellent, and the Führer was very satisfied. The second phase proceeded as planned, but there were still far too few subjects to achieve the ultimate goal. Therefore, the Führer decided to use himself as bait to acquire more experimental subjects. With the increase in valuable subjects, the first and second phases proceeded perfectly, yielding a wealth of data. Even the third phase is under construction. I believe your existence will make Planet 100... "Hundreds of millions will enjoy it, heaven and eternal life are right beside them, I believe they will love this feeling, haha... Let's complete this glorious evolution together." Alice struggled forcefully, her hands and feet were tightly locked, unable to move. Ishii slowly put on gloves and took a syringe from the cabinet next to the operating table, filling it with medicine. Ishii's smile froze, a cruel smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Every time he performed biological live modification, he was extremely excited.

He said to himself, "Since Zack is demanding time, I think I need K24 to complete this glorious evolution as quickly as possible." He then slowly injected the medicine into the artery in Alice's left arm. Alice felt boundless darkness envelop her, and she drifted into a daze. Ishii pinched one of Alice's nipples and gently kneaded it. Alice groaned unconsciously, her brows furrowing slightly. The bright red nipples between her fingers quickly swelled up. Ishii gripped the syringe in his left hand, thrusting it forward sharply, accurately piercing the tender nipple. Alice groaned again, her body trembling. Ishii slowly injected 40cc of K24. He gently massaged her breasts again, satisfied to see them tighten once more, the nipples subtly enlarging and changing color from bright red to a pale purple. Next, he injected the T105-labeled solution into Alice's clitoris, watching it also subtly enlarge and turn a pale purple. He cruelly laughed, "I believe that tomorrow the clitoris will enlarge further along with the nipples. As time goes on, the nipples and clitoris will become a switch in her body; even slight stimulation will arouse a powerful sexual desire. With the second phase of Zack's personality, I believe K24..." The pleasure brought by T105 would be something he could never quit for the rest of his life, just like the addictive effects of scopolamine from Columbia. Haha, that's right, it's like the devil's breath, haha... After a full twenty minutes, Ishii finally injected all the surgical materials into Alice's sensitive areas, his eyes occasionally flashing with a mad glint, like an artist completing a masterpiece. Alice's fair breasts stood tall and firm, intoxicatingly beautiful.

Haha... Ishii laughed wildly, slowly bending down to gently take the pale purple nipple into his mouth, his teeth lightly caressing the nipple. "From the first moment I saw you when your commander called me, I told myself that you are the most beautiful encounter God has given me, and you will become the most perfect experimental subject in the first stage of my work, Ishii. I hope you will cherish this honor." Ishii's lips curled up slightly, a sinister and cruel laugh escaping his lips, a smile so twisted and hateful.

Ishii looked at the motionless test subject lying on the operating table, then admired his soon-to-be-complete masterpiece with satisfaction. He found a chair, sat down beside Alice, and slowly shaved Irene's pubic hair with a sharp scalpel, concentrating intently on his work.

As the anesthesia wore off, Alice slowly regained her senses. The heat and pain from her breasts and genitals quickly pulled her out of the anesthesia's control. Unable to move, she couldn't see her surroundings, but she was certain Ishii had tampered with her body.

The room was enormous, yet the light from the high-energy lighting was incredibly intense. Even so, Alice couldn't see the end of the room. Within sight, she could see countless large, cylindrical, transparent structures containing all sorts of human limbs, grotesque sights, or corpses already tinged with bluish-purple lividity, churning in a dark green liquid. Alice watched these corpses and limbs, organs floating in the dark green liquid; she could even see the changes in the blood vessels. Most terrifyingly, she had fallen into the hands of such an organization… Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed through the empty room, reverberating in the vast space. Alice felt incredibly cold, as if the burning sensation in her breasts and clitoris had been a mere illusion. Ishii returned to the operating table, scrutinizing Alice's face with admiration. Her skin was as white as the room, almost glowing, and even seemed to possess a faint radiance. Combined with her cold and alluringly proud demeanor, even a goddess descended to earth couldn't compare. Ishii thought to himself, inwardly marveling. "

Hmph," Alice scoffed, looking at him coldly, as if trying to etch his face into her very being.

Suddenly, Ishii reached out and forcefully pinched Alice's face, his fingers digging deep into her exquisite features. "Ugh..." Alice struggled fiercely, still glaring at this messenger from hell. A

terrifying blue light flashed in Ishii's eyes, and as Alice struggled more violently, the force in his hand increased, until his palm had completely deformed her face. "Heh heh..." Ishii revealed a sinister smile, coldly saying, "While the first phase might not make you realize the value of the test subject, Ishii will let you know the rules of F731-8." The moment Ishii released his grip, Alice immediately retaliated. *Pfft!* Alice spat a mouthful of saliva at Ishii. He was startled, then easily dodged it, before slowly smiling, a dismissive laugh.

Haha, truly worthy of being the USA's S... The top-tier assassin, with his iron will and arrogant demeanor, was indeed incomparable to those failed attempts. Haha… “You are a tragic product of society. From the first time I saw you, I knew you were a twisted scum, a piece of trash, a piece of trash…” “Heh, your words are indeed sharp. It seems your organizational skills are quite good, and your cognitive abilities are still normal, hmm.” Heh heh… Shiro Ishii’s face showed not a trace of anger. He said meaningfully, “Now let’s officially begin the first phase of the theoretical objective. Haha…” As he spoke, Ishii took out a syringe from the toolbox on his left and then inserted the syringe into a small capsule filled with liquid. When the syringe was full of liquid, he took off his white doctor’s coat, which immediately emitted a pungent smell of formaldehyde. The scent revealed a withered, rough body, an aged face bearing a sinister smile, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, his eyes radiating a chilling coldness. Then, Jiang slowly plunged the syringe into the carotid artery in his neck, and crimson liquid slowly flowed into Ishii Shiro's body, a red light flashing in his eyes.

Alice, witnessing this, instinctively trembled, a feeling of terrifying madness. Her slightly upturned lips held a strange smile, like an 18th-century European nobleman anticipating his medium-rare steak, her eyes gleaming with a terrifying light as if pondering how to cut the meat to preserve its best flavor. "

Don't move!!! You devil!!!" "If you dare take another step forward, USA law will punish you… Do you want to go to a military court? Do you want another Tokyo trial? I, Alice, will never let you go, never! Prepare for the punishment of the military court!" Alice seemed to know what was about to happen. Ishii Shiro, seemingly oblivious, maintained his smile and slowly walked to the operating table. He then gently bent down and began licking Alice's smooth, jade-like thighs. The skin on her inner thighs gave him an indescribable smoothness. The wet tongue filled Alice with disgust, like a slug wriggling on her inner thigh, slowly encroaching on her forbidden territory.

"Stop...stop..." Alice looked up anxiously. Ishii Shiro gently stimulated Alice's clitoris with his tongue, the sudden stimulation sending a shiver through her body. "Hehe...so sensitive..." Ishii gently stroked Alice's thighs with both hands, carefully savoring the sweet nectar of her flower. "Stop...stop right now...you scum..." Alice's face flushed red, but her body was restrained, unable to move, which only intensified the stimulation.

Shiro Ishii slowly inserted his fingers into Alice's secret flower garden, thrusting them rhythmically within the pink and luscious slits.

The walls of her vagina slowly oozed enticing nectar. Seeing his opportunity, Shiro Ishii immediately pulled out his already monstrous, enormous penis. His eyes were bloodshot, his withered body and rough skin were a stark contrast to the terrifying penis beneath him, a truly gruesome sight. Shiro Ishii pounced on Alice's naked, flawless, jade-like body. With a sudden, forceful thrust, he shoved his penis straight into her. "Ah…" Alice struggled and screamed in despair. The penis seemed to pierce her body, stimulating her newly awakened clitoris, unconsciously sending signals of pleasure to her brain. A

nightmare-like smile was etched onto Shiro Ishii's face as he stared intently at Alice, who was now showing signs of despair. His penis continued its frenzied assault like a storm.

This arrogant experimental subject, because of her previous disdain and contempt for Ishii Shiro, would now receive Ishii Shiro's most terrifying punishment.

Ishii Shiro screamed madly, "Pain! Despair! Cry out your sorrows! This is my art, Ishii Shiro! Hahaha… Hahaha…" Ishii's words echoed in Alice's ears like thunderclaps in the terrifyingly empty world. Ishii Shiro's face then hardened into a cruel, twisted smile, his eyes flashing with bloodlust, and he intensified his thrusts.

Although Alice no longer struggled as desperately as before, knowing her futile efforts would only fuel the madman's lust, Ishii Shiro could still feel the deep-seated hatred emanating from this icy fairy's eyes. This enraged Ishii Shiro immensely. Shiro Ishii's heart was also in turmoil: "I've told myself more than once that you, Alice, are my most perfect creation, and I should dedicate such a beautiful work to my great Emperor, my sovereign, to express my boundless loyalty to the Japanese Empire. But with each encounter, I've unknowingly lost control of my infatuation with you, like the breath of a demon constantly surrounding me, spraying upon my soul. I can even feel its damp warmth, even smell its incomparably alluring fragrance. Yet, the faith from my very soul constantly reminds me of my boundless loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, my sovereign. That abominable original sin, like an eternal nightmare, constantly tears at my soul. In this indescribable pain, I've gained clarity. I, Shiro Ishii, have never been so clear-headed in my life. Yes, I firmly believe this will lead me to the most correct decision of my life. Although I cannot possess you forever,..." I, Shiro Ishii, will etch my name, Shiro Ishii, deep into your soul, ha ha... ha ha... I will bring you immense pain... ha ha... scum! I swear, Alice, I, Lavigne, will never let you go! Never... Alice heard Ishii's constant mutterings and near-mad roars, his wrinkled, aged face now twisted into a grotesque grimace.

Good heavens! Why is this happening?... Alice could no longer fathom this madman.

The penis continued its hysterical thrusting, constantly appearing and disappearing within the flower bushes, increasing in force and frequency. His increasingly heavy breathing, like the whooshing of a broken bellows, filled his nostrils. Alice was torn apart by this pain accompanied by deadly pleasure.

This was a complete and utter hell, and this man was undoubtedly a messenger from hell. Ishii kept increasing his speed, his withered body pounding violently against Alice's goddess-like body. Suddenly, Ishii Shiro's withered right hand gripped Alice's clitoris tightly, his already open mouth biting down on her left nipple without hesitation, while his left hand pinched her right nipple. The three most sensitive areas of her body were simultaneously subjected to a fierce attack, and Alice suddenly groaned loudly, her body convulsing violently. Seeing that the time had come, Ishii Shiro released his hardened clitoris and engorged nipples, forcefully spreading Alice's thighs apart to facilitate his final, decisive attack. Five minutes passed, and Ishii Shiro's body shuddered a few times, then a stream of scalding semen surged into Alice's uterus like an unstoppable dragon entering the sea. The scalding semen caused Alice's eyes to roll back, her body to convulse uncontrollably, and she fainted.

Shiro Ishii slowly withdrew his now-softened penis. Thick semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly flowed from Alice's vulva. Shiro Ishii gently stroked Alice's dreamlike face, his eyes filled with unyielding tenderness.

Alice drifted into a deep sleep, her smooth, jade-like body covered in a dense layer of saliva and hickeys. Milky white fluid seeped slowly from her vagina. Alice trembled intermittently, her delicate, willow-like eyebrows furrowed tightly, her beautiful face etched with fear. Shiro Ishii silently observed this scene of erotic beauty, his face once again covered in frost. A chilling smile occasionally appeared on his aged and terrifying face as he coldly said:

"Your career as an assassin officially ends today. Your future trajectory changed the moment you attempted to assassinate our great leader. What you will bear from now on is the price of trying to challenge the dignity of our Great Japanese Empire." Heh...

[The End]

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