[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss":3,"chapter-the-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss-the-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss-chapter-27":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Villain Reborn as Game's Final Boss",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},551482,800,"Chapter 27: Lonatu","the-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss-chapter-27",27,"\u003Cp>\"Experiment-3486 concluded.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man moved through the stretched tunnels, entering one of the high cellar rooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing at 5’7\", he had white hair reaching his shoulders and greenish-blue eyes to complement his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked no more than forty years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wearing a white coat, he looked like a researcher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a researcher, just...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a normal one!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alfred Symer, also known as the Mad Alchemist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why haven’t the new subjects been brought yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alfred’s voice echoed without a change in his expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One could even argue whether his face was capable of change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s getting increasingly difficult to get new people. The empires across the world have tightened their patrols, citing our previous actions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The assistant sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talking to his boss was nerve-racking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was one of the very few people in the entire facility who could muster the courage to be this man’s assistant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fears weren’t unfounded either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One wrong word, one wrong move, and—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You wouldn’t even know when your body ends up as the new subject in the very rooms that you had always experimented in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of a moment, you could be turned from a researcher to a specimen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And honestly, no one wanted to end up as some sort of hybrid—a mixed creature made of different races or living organisms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was called No. 1.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one directly below their boss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every member of Alfred’s research facilities was referred to by numbers, depending on their role and importance in the organization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his position was desirable by everyone in their dreams...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one wanted to make it a reality!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being in his position meant having the highest possibility of fates far worse than death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with such risk came greater rewards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. 1’s words were equal to Alfred’s words. His voice had weight and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had the authority to command all of Alfred’s forces without Alfred’s explicit permission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And these forces were strong enough to challenge the might of a small dukedom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What does patrol have to do with our work? We are just doing some research for the betterment of all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even No. 1 was confused by the world’s response toward them. They were simply carrying out some research and needed some live subjects for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was so difficult about letting them borrow a few thousand people?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he had to sound reliable before his idol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, all the researchers worshipped Alfred more than they feared him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For them, Alfred was some sort of God, who had blessed their lands with his wisdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They believed he could change this world and make it a better place—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will try to think of some solutions, boss.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alfred nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t really care for these minor things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he desperately needed more live subjects, he could just borrow them from the people working here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, it would be an honor for them to become part of something that could usher a new era for this outdated world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were currently inside the control room that oversaw the operations across all their bases.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alfred had many allies across the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Allies in the sense of like-minded individuals who thought like him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His experiments spanned all lands, including every type of living creature that inhabited them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he preferred this base, carved in the mountains, the most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason wasn’t anything fancy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He liked it because he felt he liked it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no emotion in his taste. Just pure coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alfred always came to the control room once in a while to check the progress at the other facilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A video call was being connected to the other heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each of these individuals was a genius in their respective fields. Constrained by the moral rules of the world, all of them had banded together with Alfred to help evolve their love for nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their personalities and desire to uncover the hidden secrets of nature were what drove them to unite despite their opposing and psychotic tendencies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a given that none of these people were sane by normal standards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would just dissect a person to compare the quality of their meat with that of an animal or a monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For them, it was educational.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the world, it was disastrous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Millions had died under their cruelty, but these monsters still roamed free, adding new sins to their already filled crime diary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the video call connected, various faces could be seen on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were men in their late twenties to old people in their seventies and eighties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were even some women, though their numbers were relatively small.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Base 34 reporting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Base 86 reporting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Base 103 reporting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Base 836 reporting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similar to the members of this ’research organization,’ the bases too were differentiated on the basis of their numbers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These numbers weren’t just for show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each number signified the strength and research potential of the base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lower the number, the stronger the base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alfred’s base, being the main base, was ranked 0, the same as Alfred himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each head could be seen through a holographic image of them standing in their own control rooms, similar to the main base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the reporting ended, all the heads stood silent for a moment and then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hail Lonatu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shouting in unison, they tapped their fists onto their chests with rhythmic beats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This research organization was called Lonatu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every member who was part of this group saw themselves as a lover of nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one who would protect nature by uncovering its secrets and help the world develop collectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They considered themselves as protectors of wisdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For them, test subjects were people blessed by the god of wisdom, having been granted the privilege to sacrifice themselves for the greater good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every member of Lonatu devotedly believed in their twisted ideology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people who opposed them were seen as spawns of the Devil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lunatics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only term that could remotely describe these madmen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But their fates today weren’t meant to discuss their victories...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mere seconds after the meeting began, emergency alarms sounded across the entire headquarters of Lonatu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The base was invaded!\u003C\u002Fp>",1025,"2026-05-30T14:45:47.000Z","2026-06-01T04:31:30.507Z",1,"novelbin.me","ffcfe63fcfda9e962a82dc63f58d34555a5e61d26eb3353755a5385e45778fd5","the-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss-chapter-28","the-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss-chapter-26",257,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-villain-reborn-as-game-s-final-boss-cover.jpg"]