[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-cell-prison":3,"chapter-my-cell-prison-my-cell-prison-chapter-1983":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Cell Prison",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1208389,1562,"Chapter 1977: 1975: The Promise","my-cell-prison-chapter-1983",1983,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1977: Chapter 1975: The Promise\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Liliya’s ‘blood bar’ was reduced to zero, Han Dong had been watching the spot where she experienced death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though there existed a disparity in levels,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he did not believe that someone as powerful as Liliya, a middle-ranked king among the mother worlds,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>moreover, a plant-type being naturally endowed with exceptional vitality… Perhaps the ‘blood bar’ was a manifestation influenced by Goodman’s [True Field].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Han Dong firmly believed that Liliya would not die just like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if judged dead at some level of rule, she was certainly still barely alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack~ Meat splattered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowbar completely shattered Han Dong’s body, even forcibly deactivating the “Borrowing God – Nauseating Shadow”.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing left falling to the ground was his head,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet Han Dong still kept his gaze fixed on the place where Liliya had died, even faintly detecting a faint rose fragrance in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With every last bit of strength,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he conveyed their “promise” to the place where Liliya had perished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goodman was walking towards Han Dong’s head with a briefcase in hand,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>halfway there, he suddenly paused… and also cast his gaze towards the place where Liliya, whose blood bar had been emptied and should be dead, once lay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly, a new flower bud emerged from the ground, slowly growing, with a sense that it would bloom into a mature rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm? Blood bar reduced to zero, according to Black Mountain’s program settings, the individual should ‘absolutely die’… even the individual’s consciousness would self-identify an occurrence of death, making resurrection impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such peculiar life, I could try to collect it~ nurture it into a decent subordinate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goodman was equally puzzled about why Liliya could ‘resurrect’, though the process was slow, it aroused his great curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He crouched down, preparing to put this sprout into his briefcase to take back and continue nurturing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>just as he reached out to touch the sprout,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he discovered that from the base of the sprout grew roots tens of meters long~ and one of these roots had already connected to Han Dong’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the time Goodman was drawn to the sprout…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This root emerged from the soil, quickly sprouting and blooming, forming Liliya’s head~ closely pressed against Han Dong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One minute prior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liliya, whose blood bar reached zero and was supposed to be completely dead,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>somehow, with an endless will to slaughter, forcibly kept her consciousness from dissipating, continuously denying ‘death’ within herself… If this happened ordinarily, she might have accepted death long ago, without such a strong will to ward off the arrival of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>in her heart, there was an “obsession”, a compulsion that she must not die and must personally fulfill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the moment she was born into the world of Mandros, Liliya had been {isolated}.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her unparalleled talent was accompanied by an innate desire to kill,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so much so that no form of plant life could accept her, even her parents who seeded her eventually expelled her from the nursery garden of her birth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At every stage of growth, she was incomparably lonely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, there was no one who could understand her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She once finally found a ‘playmate’, “King of Flowers – Nos. Cavendish,” who possessed almost identical talents to her… Yet, he did not want to befriend her, nor did he desire to settle things directly; their separation grew with her incarceration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>just an hour ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arrival of a young man brought her feelings she hadn’t experienced in thousands of years,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>understanding, recognition, and praise,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even gave her some recognition at a cognitive level, opening her heart completely in a few minutes, becoming mutual {confidants},\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This served as the first real friend she had since her creation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liliya’s desire not to die was very simple because she always remembered the “promise” she made with Han Dong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If destined to die, they must die together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With endless slaughter will, resisting the death at the level of rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if all roses and body, soul are disintegrated together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, Liliya’s consciousness was preserved, and through the ‘seeding reproduction’ ability, a seed was left deep within the soil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Han Dong gave everything, drawing Goodman’s attention through a mad laugh that invaded his mind,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liliya’s consciousness controlled the seed to “take root”, absorbing planetary energy, causing the roots to expand as much as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The death rule from ’empty blood bar’ was still in effect, weakening her consciousness or any flaws meant complete death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surviving was already the limit, it was utterly impossible to provide combat assistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing she could do now was fulfill the “promise”.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Han Dong’s head was thrown away, losing all chances of survival, she knew… that was the moment to fulfill the promise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the dispensed roots to capture Han Dong’s head position,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liliya put all her effort into constructing a perfect humanoid head, pressing together, gazing deeply into Han Dong’s eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the last moment of life,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liliya’s face unexpectedly showed an unprecedented genuine smile,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This smile showed no trace of ‘isolation’, filled with a ‘happiness’ she had never experienced before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like tender new leaves, her lips gently moved, uttering the final words:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s die together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Dong merely gazed at her silently, responding with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lip-to-lip contact”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vine tongue full of thorns slithered into Han Dong’s mouth, cutting the skin, releasing the most potent toxin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goodman, tens of meters away, having disabled ‘time influence’, couldn’t halt the process through time freeze… Could only rush at maximum speed, but was already a step late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he unleashed a speed ignoring conventional physical rules entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still a step too late,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a large number of roses were blooming on the surface of Han Dong’s head, the entire head turned into fertilizer, eyes gray with lifelessness, exhibiting no sign of vitality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No! You cannot die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goodman clearly understood the gravity of the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that Han Dong’s body was destroyed, once the head died~ such a perfect dead spirit vessel would completely vanish, and the remnant pages within Han Dong might forcibly return to S-01.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At all costs,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if you cannot be revived, I must keep the corpse intact! Once the unclaimed remnant pages fly back to S-01, reclaiming them would be exceedingly difficult.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Restarting Black Mountain Base’s time device,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a hundred-meter-level time field emits hemispherically, this time retrospective cannot affect ‘absolute death’, only affecting Han Dong’s shattered body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along with the head rolling back,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the scattered meat chunks also start reassembling, forming a complete body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time rewinds to the moment Han Dong was held in midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Dong in Goodman’s hand looked dead gray, covered with roses, with no sign of vitality… just an almost entire corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Death]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike any time before,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time was a true, undeniable death, with no semblance of epiphany.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Dong had pondered countless assumptions and conjectures about ‘what it would be like after a true death collapse’,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>assuming endless darkness would descend, consciousness disappearing, unable to think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the embrace of darkness, gradually forgetting time and space, gradually returning to the original material state, fulfilling the ultimate process of “from 1 to 0”.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Dong vaguely felt a soft touch in the darkness, and warm liquid flowing over his body… this warm, viscous comforting liquid felt somehow familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if nurtured within some kind of womb.\u003C\u002Fp>",1241,"2026-06-03T14:09:23.204Z",1,"novelbin.me","5880f005969706740621d4f15c5130909ced73b136b5dc6739edd58dac36da8d","my-cell-prison-chapter-1984","my-cell-prison-chapter-1982",2176,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-cell-prison-cover.jpg"]