The Speedrun Manual of Miss Witch - Chapter 218

Hearing Mond’s words, Ciel nodded.

Although she didn’t know why they didn’t use the hippocampus for experiments, the frontal lobe could also hold a considerable amount of information, especially after special modification.

If an ordinary person couldn’t bear it, they would likely be eroded by the pollution from the Other Side. Even if they were lucky enough to escape the pollution from the Other Side, they would still have to face the erosion of Forte’s memories.

According to Mond, this frontal lobe was already damaged. The loss of information inside was secondary. Most importantly, the “lock,” or “seal,” deeply imprinted within it had also been destroyed.

The person who fused with this brain would be eroded by Forte’s massive memories—in the end, the recipient might directly believe they were Forte.

And how did Forte extract or store this information himself?

The method was a little unexpected to Ciel—remarkably simple.

By using specific keywords, the frontal lobe could be activated. The polluted frontal lobe would directly control all of the recipient’s thoughts and actions.

Forte would then have an opportunity to communicate with his “pure” self, one that was completely free from pollution.

Of course, this was just the initial stage of this brain-swapping plan.

As the technology matured later, Forte would modify his own brain and link his thoughts with Windsor’s brain—this would give Forte two bodies directly, and one of them would be completely pure and unpolluted.

Windsor’s limited brain capacity couldn’t compete with Forte, who had lived for so many years. In the end, only Forte could gain dominance.

And from her conversation with Mond, Ciel also learned a core point of this technology.

That was, sharing thoughts would share the potion whispers.

In other words, if a half-mad Tier 4 shared thoughts with a Tier 1 with a good mental state, that Tier 1 would be directly driven mad by the overwhelming terrifying whispers.

But if a half-mad Tier 4 shared thoughts with hundreds or thousands of Tier 1 and 2 individuals with good mental states, the whispers that would have been deadly would be flattened to a level acceptable to everyone.

And that Tier 4 would also be freed from the influence of most whispers, and could even look forward to the previously unattainable Tier 5…

Ciel believed that this was the essence of “Artificial Divinity.”

As long as units that were about to die were regularly replaced, and as long as there were enough underlying “units,” the spiritual pollution and whispers of a Tier 4 would be flattened to the point of being infinitely close to zero.

To be honest, this was a crazy concept, and it even piqued Ciel’s interest.

“Cough… cough cough… Aah!!!”

The man who had been lying on the operating table suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes. He shrieked madly as if he had seen some horrifying scene.

The black-robed “person” beside Ciel immediately stepped forward, holding down the man’s limbs and mouth.

The man struggled frantically, even breaking his hand bones, as if suffering from some extreme pain.

Ciel looked at the struggling man before her and gently shook her head.

This was just an ordinary rapist from the East District who happened to be caught by the black-robed figures. Ciel had no pity for the material. She was just lamenting that corpses were still better than living people… At least they didn’t struggle and scream like this, which was annoying.

Ciel took off her gloves and waved her hand. One of the black-robed “Observers” directly and cleanly twisted the man’s neck. Having lost its blood supply, the parasitic brain temporarily calmed down.

“I can introduce you to Lafayette… I can introduce you to her as a researcher with extraordinary talent. You can win her over quickly with your ability. She’s just a research fanatic…”

Mond looked at Ciel, who was sighing. Her heart trembled slightly.

She had a bad feeling.

But her body was still tightly bound by the black shadow. She couldn’t even use her abilities.

But just as Mond finished speaking, she saw the Keyman turn and look at her.

To be honest, Ciel wasn’t that curious about Forte’s memories, but Forte’s memories definitely contained countless instances of using “Uniqueness.” She wanted to obtain this information.

“Miss Mond,”

Ciel looked at Mond before her and said abruptly, “How is your resistance to the Other Side?”

Mond, who was bound, slightly opened her mouth, but she quickly recovered and spoke very quickly, “No… no, no… you can’t do this…”

But Mond’s words did not stop Ciel’s actions. She could only see Ciel slowly walking towards her.

“No! Keyman!!! You can’t do this!!! You are also an Overseer!!!”

Mond began to struggle desperately. At this moment, she didn’t care about keeping their identities secret. She shrieked in panic, “We have no conflict of interest!!!”

But no matter how she shrieked, the young girl before her seemed as if she hadn’t heard a thing.

Ciel walked to her and knelt down, reaching out to manipulate the black shadow that was binding Mond’s entire body. Mond could only watch the other person standing before her, manipulating the black shadow as if picking out goods in a butcher shop, completely unable to resist.

Finally, with Ciel’s attempt, her hand gradually sank into the black shadow, which had begun to become somewhat translucent. It touched Mond’s long, light golden hair.

“Still sterile operation…”

Ciel seemed to have found a new toy and said with a smile.

Ciel stood up and directly used a hammer to smash the man’s skull on the table. She directly tore off the parasitic brain and placed it in the hand of a black-robed figure. Then she took a bone saw from the hand of another black-robed figure.

The moment she saw the bone saw, Mond’s mind went blank. Then she began to struggle desperately.

Looking at Ciel coming towards her, Mond’s fear had almost reached its peak. She shrieked, almost breaking down, “Keyman! Keyman! Spare me! I’ll do anything! Why!!! Why!!! I told you everything you wanted to know!!!”

“I told you everything I did during this time without holding anything back!!!”

“I have no reservations!!! Keyman!!!”