"Apa maksudmu, bunuh aku?" tanya Frondier. Prototipe itu menggetarkan kepala dan bahunya saat berbicara. "Aku sudah kehilangan dan sadar kembali berkali-kali. Aku tidak tahu kapan aku akan kehilangan akal sehatku lagi. Jadi sebelum itu, bunuh aku. Sebelum aku melukai siapa pun." "Apakah kau sudah membunuh seseorang?" "...Aku tidak tahu. Aku tidak ingat. Tapi mungkin, pasti..." Saat pria itu berbicara, suaranya perlahan bergetar, dan air mata mengalir di wajahnya. "Impianku adalah melindungi orang. Tapi kenapa, kenapa, saat aku kehilangan kesadaran, aku tidak tahu apa yang kulakukan. Aku tidak tahu kepada siapa harus meminta maaf, tapi aku tahu suatu saat nanti, aku harus menundukkan kepala di depan keluarga orang-orang yang kubunuh dan menebus dosa selama sisa hidupku. Aku berpegang pada itu, tapi sialan, sekarang! Hiks, hiks..." Tubuh pria itu perlahan miring, dan dia meletakkan kedua tinjunya di tanah. Dia terus mengulangi kata-kata seperti "Maafkan aku," dan "Aku minta maaf," tanpa tahu kepada siapa kata-kata itu ditujukan. Melihat ini, Frondier berlutut dengan satu lutut agar sejajar dengan mata pria itu. "T, tapi aku sudah, aku sudah dieksperimen begitu banyak sampai tidak bisa kembali lagi. Sekarang aku bahkan tidak tahu kapan aku akan kehilangan kesadaran..." Mana Frondier melonjak. Dia menganalisis dan memeriksa tubuh pria itu. Seperti yang dikatakan pria itu sendiri, bagian dalam tubuhnya berantakan karena banyaknya eksperimen. Namun, jika Mana campuran itu dihilangkan, efek samping langsungnya akan hilang. Frondier bukan dokter atau penyembuh, tapi jika dia bisa menghentikan kerusakan itu, sisanya mungkin akan beres. "Kau bertahan, kan?" Angus yakin pria ini sudah kehilangan kesadaran. Hampir semua orang akan berpikir begitu. Banyak orang yang menerima suntikan Mana jauh setelah pria ini semuanya sudah kehilangan akal dan mencoba menyerang Dier dan Ellen. Tapi pria ini bertahan. Bahkan setelah semua eksperimen itu, dia tetap menahan dirinya dengan tekad bulat untuk menebus kesalahan. "Kau, kau bisa menyembuhkanku?" Frondier mengulurkan Obsidian untuk menyentuh tubuh pria itu. Dia tidak bisa begitu saja mengekstrak Mana seperti yang dia lakukan pada yang lain. Itu butuh manipulasi yang rumit karena jalinannya begitu halus. Dan yang lebih penting, kehendak pria itu sendiri sangat krusial. "Ini mungkin lebih menyakitkan daripada eksperimen yang sudah kau jalani sejauh ini." Tentu saja, Frondier sebenarnya tidak tahu mana yang lebih menyakitkan. Tapi orang-orang tadi berteriak saat Mana mereka diekstrak. Pasti ada rasa sakit yang cukup besar. Untuk pria yang sudah menjalani begitu banyak eksperimen, rasa sakitnya mungkin akan lebih parah lagi. "...Aku tidak peduli. Kalau aku bisa kembali normal." "Aku pikir kau akan bilang begitu." Frondier tersenyum dan menggerakkan Obsidian dengan presisi seperti jarum. Setelah semua Mana yang disuntikkan diekstrak, pria itu, yang lepas dari ketegangan, jatuh pingsan. Wajahnya, yang bernapas perlahan, tampak seperti jatuh ke dalam tidur yang damai untuk pertama kalinya dalam waktu yang lama. Tubuh dan pembuluh darahnya yang membengkak karena eksperimen tetap sama, tapi itu di luar kemampuan Frondier. Frondier menghela napas panjang setelah menyelesaikan manipulasi itu. Dia belum pernah menggunakan Obsidian untuk pekerjaan serumit ini sebelumnya. Terlebih lagi, beban mengetahui bahwa nyawa seseorang dipertaruhkan terasa berat di pundaknya. 'Ujung jariku gemetar.' Frondier melihat tangannya. Tangannya tidak gemetar hebat, tapi getaran halus tidak mau berhenti. Kalau dipikir-pikir, dia sudah melalui banyak hal hari ini. Tubuh dan pikirannya sudah lelah. Tapi masih ada pekerjaan yang harus dilakukan, jadi Frondier menoleh dan melihat ke arah tertentu. Frondier berjalan mantap menuju Angus. Frondier berbicara kepada Angus, tapi Angus hanya menatapnya kosong. Alih-alih menjawab, dia malah bertanya. "...Apa kau barusan, mengekstrak Mana?" "Kau mengekstrak Mana dan menghilangkan efek sampingnya, kan?" Angus menatap Frondier dengan tidak percaya. Frondier tetap diam, tapi perlahan ada percikan yang kembali menyala di mata Angus. "Ba, bagus! Kau talenta yang sempurna untuk membantu eksperimenku! Kalau kita benar-benar menghilangkan Mana yang dimiliki orang sejak awal dan kemudian menyuntikkan mereka dengan suntikan Mana, kita bisa menciptakan senjata manusia pamungkas tanpa efek samping!" Angus mengangkat tangannya yang gemetar. Meskipun ada rasa sakit yang cukup besar dari serpihan penawar yang dihancurkan Dier dan tertanam jauh di dalam tubuhnya, dia memaksa dirinya berdiri dan meraih Frondier. "To, tolong aku. Dengan kemampuanmu, bahkan senjata manusia sempurna pun bukan mimpi. Kalau itu terjadi, kita akhirnya bisa melangkah lebih dekat untuk merebut kembali wilayah, impian seluruh umat manusia...!" Tangan Angus akhirnya meraih bahu Frondier. Dia menatap Frondier dengan mata memohon. Dier dan Ellen, yang sedang menonton, terdiam dan hanya mengamati kondisi menyedihkan Angus. Frondier menatap mata Angus yang memohon itu sejenak lalu tersenyum. Seolah dia punya sesuatu dalam pikiran, Frondier mengangguk. "Menyuntikkan Mana ke manusia untuk membuat mereka lebih kuat, mendorong mundur monster di luar, dan merebut kembali wilayah manusia. Itu memang impian yang luar biasa. Kalau itu benar-benar terjadi, semua orang akan memuji kau sebagai pahlawan." "I, itu benar! Tidak! Saat itu, bukan hanya aku tapi kau juga akan jadi pahlawan. Kemampuanmu adalah kekuatan paling penting untuk rencana itu! Kau bisa jadi pahlawan! Dengan kemampuan itu, kita tidak perlu kehilangan orang lagi, dan..." "Itu masalahnya." Obsidian terbang dan mengikat lengan serta kaki Angus ke lantai. Dia tergeletak rata di tanah seperti katak yang akan dibedah. "Saat menciptakan suntikan Mana yang tidak berbahaya bagi manusia dan melahirkan impian senjata manusia itu," mata dingin Frondier menatap Angus dari atas, "berapa banyak orang yang kau bunuh?"
Bab 427
"What do you mean, kill you?" Frondier asked. The prototype trembled its head and shoulders as it spoke. "I've lost and regained consciousness countless times. I don't know when I'll lose my mind again. So before that, kill me. Before I harm anyone." "Have you killed anyone?" "...I don't know. I don't remember. But I probably, definitely..." As the man spoke, his voice gradually trembled, and tears streamed down his face. "My dream was to protect people. But why, why, during the times I lost consciousness, I don't know what I did. I don't know who to apologize to, but I know I have to someday, I have to bow my head to the families of the people I killed and atone for the rest of my life, I held onto that, but damn it, now! Sob, sob..." The man's body gradually tilted, and he placed both fists on the ground. He just kept repeating words like "I'm sorry," and "I apologize," without knowing who they were directed at. Seeing this, Frondier knelt on one knee to meet the man's eye level. "Bu, but I'm already, I've already been experimented on so much that it's irreversible. Now I don't even know when I'll lose consciousness..." Frondier's Mana surged. He analyzed and examined the man's body. As the man himself had said, his insides were a mess due to the numerous experiments. However, if the mixed Mana was removed, the immediate side effects would disappear. Frondier was neither a doctor nor a healer, but if he could just stop the deterioration, the rest would somehow work out. "You endured, didn't you?" Angus was convinced that this man had lost consciousness. Anyone would probably think the same. Many people who received the Mana injections much later than this man had all lost their minds and tried to attack Dier and Ellen. But this man endured. Even after all those experiments, he held onto himself with the single-minded determination to atone. "You, you can heal me?" Frondier extended Obsidian to touch the man's body. He couldn't simply extract the Mana like he did with the others. It required delicate manipulation because it was so weaving. And more importantly, the man's own will was crucial. "It might be more painful than the experiments you've endured so far." Of course, Frondier didn't actually know which was more painful. But the people earlier had screamed when their Mana was extracted. There must have been considerable pain. For this man who had already undergone so many experiments, the pain would likely be even more severe. "...I don't care. If I can return to normal." "I thought you'd say that." Frondier smiled and moved Obsidian with needle-like precision. Once all the injected Mana was extracted, the man, relieved of tension, lost consciousness. His face, breathing softly, seemed to have fallen into a peaceful sleep for the first time in a long while. His body and blood vessels, swollen from the experiments, remained the same, but that was beyond Frondier's domain. Frondier let out a long sigh after finishing the manipulation. He had never used Obsidian for such delicate work before. Moreover, the burden of knowing that someone's life was at stake weighed heavily on him. 'My fingertips are trembling.' Frondier looked at his hands. They weren't shaking violently, but a subtle tremor wouldn't stop. Come to think of it, he had gone through a lot today. Both his body and mind were worn out. But there was still work to be done, so Frondier turned his head and looked in a certain direction. Frondier walked steadily towards Angus. Frondier spoke to Angus, but Angus just stared at him blankly. Instead of answering, he asked a question. "...Did you just, extract the Mana?" "You extracted the Mana and removed the side effects, didn't you?" Angus looked at Frondier in disbelief. Frondier remained silent, but a spark gradually returned to Angus's eyes. "Pe, perfect! You're the perfect talent to help with my experiment! If we completely remove the Mana that people originally have and then inject them with the Mana injection, we can create the ultimate human weapon without any side effects!" Angus raised his trembling hands. Despite the considerable pain from the fragments of the antidote, shattered by Dier, embedded deep within his body, he forced himself up and reached out to Frondier. "He, help me. With your ability, even a perfect human weapon is not a dream. If that happens, we can finally take a step closer to reclaiming territory, the dream of all humanity...!" Angus's hands finally grasped Frondier's shoulders. He looked at Frondier with pleading eyes. Dier and Ellen, who were watching, were speechless and simply observed Angus's pathetic state. Frondier looked into Angus's pleading eyes for a moment and then smiled. As if he had something in mind, Frondier nodded. "Injecting Mana into humans to make them stronger, pushing back the monsters outside, and reclaiming human territory. It truly is a grand dream. If that really happens, everyone will hail you as a hero." "Th, that's right! No! At that time, not only me but you too will become heroes. Your ability is the most necessary power for that plan! You can become a hero! With that ability, we won't need to lose any more people, and..." "That's the problem." Obsidian flew in and bound Angus's arms and legs to the floor. He was flattened against the ground like a frog about to be dissected. "While creating a harmless Mana injection for humans and giving birth to the dream human weapon," Frondier's cold eyes looked down at Angus, "how many people did you kill?"
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