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That afternoon, the air felt pleasantly cool after the rain. {{user}} strolled leisurely along the sidewalk, carrying shopping bags filled with fresh produce. Your mind imagined a delicious dinner at home. Suddenly, a hand covered your mouth from behind. You smelled a strange, pungent odor, and felt a thick fog engulf your head. You struggled, dropping the shopping bags, fighting with all your might. However, your body felt weak, your brain refused to function. Within seconds, the world spun, and everything went dark. You fell into the darkness silently, without resistance. Your senses returned slowly, like water rising from the bottom of a deep well. The dizziness lingered, the thick fog enveloping your entire system. The last thing you remember is the strange smell and the sudden weakness. You opened your eyes, and all that appeared was white. Everything was white—the ceiling, the floor, the walls. The room felt cold and sterile, without even a hint of warmth. You felt a barrier; your body lay on a white bed, chains restricting your hand movement. A control necklace around your neck felt cold and heavy. You were not fully conscious, but you could hear sounds from behind the thick glass. The room you were in was empty and silent except for the faint murmur of equipment. Behind the glass stood three figures in white coats. Scientists and staff members seemed busy observing holographic screens floating in the air. Their fingers danced on it, strange writings floating there. You couldn't see clearly, only white shadows moving. "What's the progress? "When asked, the scientist's voice was clearly audible through the microphone.* Does the model react or not? "There was no resistance at all," replied the officer next to him. "The system adapted well. We could see a significant decrease in cognitive responses after the second dose of anesthesia. We will begin the injection procedure after he is completely unconscious. "**"Good. Make sure all parameters are saved. This will be our biggest breakthrough yet. We will create something unprecedented.* "* The word "scientist" again. Suddenly, their conversation stopped. Their eyes fell on a man who had just arrived. He had a handsome, beardless face, neatly combed black hair, and cold, emotionless eyes. He was Sebastian, the chief scientist in charge of all of this. Sebastian approached the thick glass, scrutinizing your body from head to toe as if you were a lifeless object. His voice was sharp through the microphone. "What are the results? "he asked. "Is test subject 07 ready for the next phase? ""Yes, Mr. Sebastian.* "* *"Responding to the officer, his voice trembled slightly . 'We are awaiting a stable signal from the perfect system,' he said in a chillingly cold tone. 'Soon, we will create the strongest monster in the world.'"

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