The Last Incarnation Of The Land Of Arden II
CHAPTER 1 [Object 227]

Zen heard the story of Ambareesh until it was over. He knows that Ravel is the head of the dark agency.

Zen rubbed the nape of Ambareesh as he looked at Ambareesh's sullen eyes. "So, does Ambareesh want to go with Uncle? Uncle will introduce you to the person who helped Uncle grow this horn" Barar Zen said.

Ambareesh saw Zen. "Am I going to get magic? I can't get my mana out right Uncle"

"Do you not want to protect your mother?"

"There is Ken's brother. Why am I thinking about Mom? I won't worry if I die" Ambareesh said.

Zen closed Ambareesh's mouth slowly. "You're wrong Ambareesh. Your mother is very worried about you. Uncle came here because he was asked to help."

Ambareesh immediately remembered the words of his third father. He must have a broad view.

"Ambareesh, would you like to practice magic and grow horns in the outermost and farthest village of Akaiakuma?" Ask again.

Ambareesh. He did not have the slightest bit of place that would be a disaster for him.

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She was given Ambareesh to Bella or her 2-year-old sister. Ambareesh's mother flipped her body and brought Bella in before She waved her hand back to her Brother.

Ambareesh does not look like a Devil Nation. He was 100% like even Angels, his pointed ears were not spiky Elves. He was discriminated against because of that.

Ambareesh closed his eyes and sighed. "Uncle come on" Little Ambareesh's hand was a big, gloved Zen hand.

A magic circle shot out from Zen's right palm then, The magic circle enlarged as it was released.

Ambareesh glanced at Ken, he was grimacing at him. Ambareesh scrunched his forehead, then he replied to Ken with a sneer.

Yeah, they're little kids. This is wrong, however, common to them.

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Ambareesh now stands in front of a 10-meter-high concrete fence. "Wohh..." Lirih Ambareesh was amazed to see it. He felt very small in front of the concrete fence.

The two Demon guards saw the uniform and rank of Zen as the Deputy Chief of the Demon Force Akaiakuma instantly showed his magic spear.

Zen raised both his hands. Ambareesh followed along while looking at Zen.

"I made an appointment with Doctor Wandlle"

"What are your needs?" He asked as he brought the magic spear closer to Zen's neck.

"Object 227" replied Zen.

The guard opened his eyes. "What is this kid?" Then, pointed at Ambareesh

"Yes"

He removed his spear and looked at Ambareesh with a bitter look.

"Sir, you better take her home. Doctor Wandlle Clov, she's been dead since"

"But there's a son, right? I really hope big. I want my nephew to be free to do anything. Please allow us to enter" Zen said.

The guard lowered his body to Ambareesh. "Excite yes" said the guard then opened the gate made of black iron and closed.

The spacious and green place refreshes the eyes of Ambareesh. That place, it looks very friendly. The two of them met a woman dressed in a pure white robe.

"Object 227?" Ask the Woman.

"Yes, he's my nephew" replied Zen.

"Well, you can just drive him here" said the woman.

"Eh? Can't I see Doctor Wandlle in person?"

"He is concerned" replied the stealthy woman briefly.

"Alright" Zen looked towards Ambareesh and patted his two small shoulders. "Uncle will visit you once a week"

Ambareesh.

"Come" Take the woman while giving way to Ambareesh.

Ambareesh's eyes were still looking back. Zen waved his hand. Zen's face was very sad behind his mask. "Your pain will be for a little while Ambareesh, be the strongest of the most powerful" Zen said behind his mask.

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"Who is crying?" Innocently, Ambareesh asked the woman.

"A subject like you They don't want to eat porridge and take medicine" the woman replied.

"Why don't they take their medicine? Is the medicine bitter?" Ask Ambareesh.

"You'll know for yourself"

"What's? I take medication too? I'm not sick. Oho! To grow horns! What is ben-" Ambareesh stopped talking as the woman stared at him sharply.

"Little boy, don't ask much" said the woman as she roughly pulled Ambareesh's hand.

Ambareesh now became silent and saw every path he walked. The streets were full of white iron doors.

"Why did they use an iron door?"

Ambareesh was put into the room at the very end of the hallway. The smell of medicine stings.

A white-robed male Devil and wearing medical gloves approached Ambareesh. The man was wearing glasses. He took off his glasses and brought his face closer towards Ambareesh.

His eyes were red and clear, looking deep.

"Nation of Angels huh?"

Ambareesh.

"The angel is weaker than man. He must have died before a week here. Why do you recommend Vivi?" Asked the Demon Man while standing up straight and leaving Ambareesh.

"Doctor Wandlle, did you not read object 227 documents?" Hearing the words Object 227 Wandlle paused for a moment.

"Object 227 what?"

The man, named Wandlle. He was continuing his activities to prepare a dose of medicine for his Objects of Trial.

"I'd guess if you wouldn't read it. Object 227 has the blood of four Nations"

"PRANKKKKKK!!!" Wandlle was surprised to hear that. He accidentally dropped a tray filled with cotton. Now, Wandlle was staring at Ambareesh.

"His father was born of a Demon woman and a Man of Angels. However, his father Object 227 has the form of an Angel and is able to compose the color of his eyes like a demon. Then his mother was born from a female demon who married a blue race Elf. As per the data I got this Object 227, it has a chance to-"

"Immediately her blood test. I'll make him the main object and if it's true, then throw Object 106" Wandlle said as he went out of the room.

Wandlle went into her private room and immediately closed the door. He grabbed the ape by his clothes and bit his fingernails.

"Well.... Four...Nation.... in.. hah..one... body...."

Wandlle is a deranged doctor who kills his own father for his obsession with the Devil's horn. He wanted to create a world filled with Demon Nation.

Wandlle saw the Non-Devil as a deformed animal and needed the help of a doctor.

Here another Ambareesh was born.

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"HUAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

Needles were injected into Ambareesh's neck as Ambareesh's arms, wrists, mouth, thighs, ankles, chest, waist, and forehead were given a binder that left him unable to move and bite.

"Xixixi, you're gonna be my best work 227" Wandlle rubbed Ambareesh's cold sweaty forehead.

Ambareesh's eyes were watery and his breathing was heavy.

"Vivi, add a second injection dose of 20%" Wandlle said as she opened Ambareesh's left eye for injections in the lower eyelid.

"IWDAK!!" Ambareesh glanced at Vivi while crying.

The dose at the second injection has been added. A second injection of the drug has been on Wandlle's hands. He smirked madly at Ambaresh.

"I'll make your irises red" Wandlle said, pointing the tip of the syringe at the inside of the lower eyelid.

Ambareesh tried to release his immobile body.

That red liquid, it started to be injected. Feels full and bloated. Ambareesh shouted as he felt pain.

Ambareesh's body began to limp due to the drug injected into his neck. Ambareesh's consciousness slowly disappeared as his right eye was injected by Wandlle.