Becoming God Of A Dystopian World

One of the researchers came to Takuma and said,

"Everything is ready."

He stopped and looked at Takuma waiting for a reply. Takuma didn't hear the researcher as he was busy staring at Zhao Luo.

If Zhao Luo was awake, he would have said,

'Pervert, what are you looking at?'

But sadly Zhao Luo was unconscious.

'What a tsundere. You will be grateful that I let you participate in this project. And you will be singing songs of my praises when you wake up'

Takuma thought while looking at Zhao Luo.

"Hahahahaha"

Takuma laughed but his laughter stopped as he saw his colleague staring at him like a panda.

'Cough, cough'

"What are you staring at?"

Takuma asked his colleague.

"Sir, I said everything is ready. Should we place Zhao Luo in the capsule?"

The researcher asked Takuma as all the other researchers were also ready to advance things.

"Not now. Let the anesthesia lose its effects first. I don't want any clashing effect because of this numbing content of anesthesia and the C-gas."

Takuma told the researcher.

While their wait continued, Zhao Luo was in a deep sleep.

A day later.

The researchers had already moved Zhao Luo to the capsule. They were just waiting for Takuma to give them the signal so they could proceed with the last step of GOD.

"AH, mhmm, pahhhhh"

The sleeping Zhao Luo was waking up.

"Where am I?"

Zhao Luo looked around to find out a bunch of researchers was surrounding him.

Imagine waking up in a capsule with a bunch of researchers around you. The worse thing is you can't even move. Zhao Luo was going through the same thing. As freaked out as he was, he calmed himself down and tried to remember what was going around.

"Fuck. It's that bastard. Takuma Come out. Wait till I can move again then see what I will do to you "

Zhao Luo said from inside the capsule. But sadly his voice couldn't travel outside.

Seeing him struggle and run his mouth, the researchers outside smiled as if sharing the weird taste of Takuma.

"I heard that Takuma-san lured Zhao Luo here. Everything was planned just to get this guy here. He is a genius."

Two researchers were talking to each other.

After which they heard an instruction.

"Go. Fill it with the C-gas"

The instruction was from Takuma. So the researcher worked on it.

'PHHHHSHHHHHH'

The capsule in which Zhao Luo was in soon filled with that gas.

Zhao Luo couldn't even move as the gas filled the capsule.

Takuma walked towards the capsule and looked at his reflection. He thought,

'Looking as handsome as ever

'Ahem'

He interrupted his thought and looked at the capsule and said,

"Hopefully my decision will be able to change your life."

After which he pressed a button next to the capsule because of which the capsule rotated and a path opened up beneath it.

'SHHHHHHHHH'

The capsule with Zhao Luo in it went down.

"To the basement, it goes"

Takuma as if talking to himself, he said.

"Destroy this path to the basement. So only the exit to the outside remains from outside. And put the basement Lab in self-power mode."

Takuma gave some instructions to his team.

"He will wake up in about 100 years. But the lab can continue functioning for more than 1000 years easily."

As if talking to himself again, Takuma said.

After ending his self-talk, Takuma and his team of researchers took their stuff and left the lab.

After they all left the place looked empty as if there was no one there, to begin with.

*************

Minutes passed.

These minutes turned to hours.

The hours turned to days. The days passed. Weeks passed. Months passed. Years passed. A century had already passed.

The thing which was supposed to happen didn't happen. The capsule that Zhao Luo was in, didn't open.

'Everything was working fine but what happened? Why isn't the capsule opening up?'

If Takuma was here, he would be having such thoughts. If he was still alive.

The actual reason was that the seal of the capsule was jammed. But who would know this?

The years continued to fly away.

In one of these past years, even though Zhao Luo was physically in a slumber. His mind was waking up.

After more than 100 years of sleeping in that capsule, Zhao Luo was finally awake.

' Damn that bastard, Takuma '

Right after waking up Zhao Luo cursed Takuma.

Takuma dragged Zhao Luo into his research for no reason and without his consent.

Zhao Luo tried to open his eyes as one is supposed to do after waking up. But to his surprise, his eyelid wouldn't listen to him.

As if there was a beauty with nice curves behind a curtain. And if you could just move away from the curtain you would be able to see her. But your hands won't listen to you.

They won't move. And the silhouette of that beauty keeps on fading till she is gone. Imagine the frustration. That was what Zhao Luo was going through right now.