Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 796 Lenny My child!

Cuban chuckled as he explained to Lenny from the very beginning...

"You don't know this, but every gladiator that has ever been produced in my Arena was an experiment. I and my cousin, Everbee were not just sent here to take over the eighth earth. You see, we have another aim in this place. And environment that allows the creative process to build a new kind of specie. A specie that allows the use of multiple magic, and could tap into the power essence of many forms. basically, it was to create the perfect soldier.

From The Magistri to the chimera Queen, they were many many experiments. We even used the genome of the devil heart and the Angel. Both of whom were gifts from the Asmodeus family.

The goal was simple. To create the ultimate weapon. A weapon that could stand and fight for the Asmodeus family. Trust me, D999, things are beyond peaceful in this plane. The other planes are in constant wars, battles fought between the royal families for resources, space, and in many cases, for power.

The fall of the Morningstar left a void of power that every family wants to occupy. The worse part is that those that were imprisoned having sensed the power vacuum, and are coming for their revenge. In plain terms, it is chaos out there. With so much at stake, we have had to work hard. Trust me, we have been through a lot of failures. More failures than you will believe. The worse of them all was in trying to harvest the Holy power from the Angel and introduce it into the human genome. For this to happen, I had the Chimera queen go through the birth and consumption process of thousands of children, all of whom had the angel genes introduced into their bodies. Again and again, the births were... abominations. What I'm i saying? You were down there, weren't you? I'm sure you saw a few of them."

As Cuban talked, Lenny remembered the white haired chimera ants that somehow resembled him in one way or the other. At the time, he thought it was because the chimera queen had tasted his blood. But from the look of things, that was not the case. Cuban continued his explanation...

"The continous process back and fought eventually saw that we created the right gene set up, but the possibility of the fertilization process becoming a success was a million to one. Regardless, we introduced the genome set up into the womb of one of the Half born women that showed a bit of promise. To our surprise and fervent prayers, the cosmos blessed our hard work and you were born. A human child of a half born. Birthed of hair white as snow, and skin that glowed under the sun."

As Cuban said this, he pointed to the angel in its prison. "It was a miraculous sight. However, we knew that he difficult process was just beginning. After all, high birth was never enough to make formidable weapons. Besides, a method of control was needed.

And so I implemented the introduction of my royal genes, cursed to hide and lay dormant in your system, blending and remolding itself, until it became a part of your existence, inseparable from either your blood or even your soul. contemporary romance

This way, your will and desire will forever be in line with the agenda of the Asmodeus royal family. Nevertheless, the accident with that lesser demon, froggy was an unforeseen accident. Of course, your arrogance and rebellion against him was naturally foreseen, and maybe a part of the plan. After all, you did carry genes of higher beings. It was only natural that the cells in your body refused obedience.

And that was where we came across the first problem... Cause on that day on in the battlefield of the Arena, you died. A hit to the head and you were gone. All our efforts, all our work, gone!" Cuban suddenly chuckled, "But you my son..." he patted lenny's head, "you are a very formidable one. You sprang back to life with vigor and purpose... Fuck it! I was just too excited, and ordered that you be given extra potion for the day."

While, your comeback was a good thing, your death came with certain hiccups.

You see, the genome set up in your DNA to ensure that your Will was one with the Asmodeus family had suddenly gone dormant.

And that was when you went rouge. For a while, I had thought or putting on the reset button." On saying this, Cuban pointed to the Knife inside Lenny's chest. He grabbed it and twisted it a bit more!" "Mmmmm!" Lenny held back his screams, but he quickly noticed that the veins on his skin seemed to pop out more. "I wanted to place the reset button, again and again, especially after that useless attempt at running away you and the magistri had cooked up. But Everbee insisted that we let you be, and that it was not yet time to harvest the fruit that was your glory. However, that day in the city of Milk and Honey, I had decided to act. But before the blade could reach you, the witch took your place.

Then again, her blood carrying the spiritual intension of the knife bathed your body. And that was when it began for you. Of course when you were in the Nether, it was impossible for its will to take effect as that place is beyond reality, but back in the eighth earth, things were totally different. Let me ask you..." Cuban brought his face closer, "didn't you feel it? The unnecessary swing of emotions and affections, pulling you back, again and again, interfering with your common sense and your logical decision making. You, the self proclaimed Lenny Tales. Did you not feel it as emotions practically made you soft. You were once willing to kill babies to escape the Water Drop Town, but when it came to sacrificing a random demon child, you hesitated..."