The Welt who called himself the leader didn't succeed. He died, a gruesome and terrifying death.
No one knew how Tesla had done it.
But under that eye, the person who claimed to be the leader first trembled and laughed maniacally, then, accompanied by a painful headache, he directly fell to his knees and died.
The death was sudden and visually shocking. Cocolia's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Tesla subconsciously touched her forehead. The eye on her forehead was now flashing, its beast-like pupil scanning and twitching wildly.
She hadn't expected something like this to happen. Just now, she had actually used the Herrscher's power to directly cause a physical illness at the genetic level in this fake Welt.
With this eye, she could see the nanometer-level structure of a person's body and further manipulate electrons to induce protein denaturation.
This allowed her to denature the protein particles in a body in a very short time.
His death was so light and peaceful that no one even knew how he died.
The meeting fell silent for a moment.
Tesla, the humanitarian conservative, had directly killed the person Cocolia had brought in such a bizarre way.
Einstein hadn't even seen clearly who this person was. All she saw was that the person who claimed to be the leader was killed.
"Tesla, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, or rather, I feel like my spirit is exceptionally good right now." Tesla knew that this was the effect of her prefrontal lobe being modified. She was like a god who had been blessed with infinite mental power.
Electron microscope-level surgery could be used by her to endlessly replicate the power of Honkai energy in other people's bodies.
Tesla's eyeball unconsciously extended, as if it wanted to show its existence to the world.
Everyone who was scanned by that glowing eyeball felt a chill all over their body, afraid of becoming the next victim like Cocolia's subordinate without even realizing it.
Even Cocolia hadn't expected that Tesla would gain such terrifying power.
'How did he die? Why? When did their fight start?'
She didn't know, she didn't know at all.
Anyway, he just died so easily. He didn't even have time to activate his abilities before being taken care of by a glare from Tesla.
"That was a fake Welt. Cocolia cloned him herself using the former leader's body. So I just... killed him..."
Tesla didn't know how to describe her current mood.
The power of life had become so cheap and ridiculous in her eyes. She could change the secondary structure of a person's proteins with just a thought.
'Is this how he felt when he controlled my body?'
'No, perhaps it was even deeper than this.'
Tesla didn't know what kind of backdoor Noldrei had buried in her body.
Now, even if Noldrei said that he really hadn't left any backdoors, Tesla wouldn't be able to verify what that backdoor was.
She didn't have the ability to do modification experiments on her own body. Even if she brought Yang back, there wouldn't be a way to change Tesla back.
Einstein kindly reminded her, "Tesla, put your eyeball back. You're scaring everyone."
"Oh, this..."
Tesla gently tapped the eyeball, and it retracted with a whoosh. A sour pain came, making her frown involuntarily.
Tesla, who was in a bad mood, was too lazy to explain to the other executives. She asked impatiently, "Do you have any other opinions?"
Dr. Tesla felt that becoming a Herrscher was indeed very cool. She didn't even need to consider what these people said anymore.
Who would dare to have an opinion?
The one who had an opinion had already died in a fit of madness, with a terrifying death.
"This person impersonated the leader and was killed by me. What's there to say? Do you want to call the police?"
Tesla looked at the Anti-Entropy executives suspiciously. She always felt that these people had bad intentions towards her and wanted to send her to the experiment table.
'Who can refute you?'
Raiden Ryoma complained in his heart. He realized for the first time that these executives were more radical than each other.
It turned out that Tesla wasn't not radical enough, but rather that she hadn't encountered a point that made her radical.
Look, didn't Cocolia just test it out? Tesla didn't even say anything about killing; her body just acted first.
Cocolia was also very surprised. She hadn't expected the Third Herrscher to be this strong.
This looked like the kind of mind-controlling power that an evil god would have. How could they even fight this?
'Aren't you the Herrscher of Thunder? Why are your methods for dealing with clones so evil?'
This didn't seem like something the Herrscher of Thunder could do.
Cocolia really didn't know what methods Tesla had used for the time being, but she knew that she couldn't beat Tesla at this time.
She was just a lackey under Noldrei. Even if she returned to North America, it was just to bail out Raiden Ryoma and, by the way, use Tesla's hand to clean up these disobedient existences.
Now that the basic goals had been achieved, there was no need to continue provoking Tesla.
Tesla looked at Cocolia's appearance and knew that this woman's knowledge reserves were not enough. She thought everything was evil.
Even the way she looked at her had changed, as if she had seen Noldrei.
'You know what, his tentacle whip...'
'No, now is not the time to think about these things.'
After regaining her original appearance, Tesla became even more dissatisfied with Cocolia. She asked coldly, "What's wrong, you stinky fox woman? Are you still planning to go back to that monster's side?"
Cocolia was also good at using borrowed power.
As a pony, I'm still half a level higher than you, Teletubby!
After borrowing Noldrei's prestige in her heart, Cocolia cheered up and mocked, "You should be careful yourself. You've become a Herrscher like this. Are you sure you'll be able to make your body listen to you one day? That guy doesn't care about you leaving at all. How could he not have left any backup plans... We'll see, I'm taking Raiden Ryoma with me."
Cocolia had her subordinates escort Raiden Ryoma away. She didn't give Tesla any chance to attack her.
"You?!"
Tesla's forehead emitted a purple glow. The restless eyeball was about to pop out at any moment.
Everyone looked at her forehead in horror. The thing that was jumping there was really scaring everyone.
"I, I'm leaving too. Call me when the leader comes back."
"Me too, my wife is giving birth."
"I also remembered that I have important work to do."
The Anti-Entropy executives were all scared away.
The terrifying corpse of the guy who called himself the leader was still on the floor as a specimen.
As expected of the leader of the radicals, Cocolia was brave!
Tesla had already become like this, and she still had a trump card to suppress the conservatives.
Some of the conservative members were a little uneasy. They were worried that they would be glared to death by Tesla, the foul-mouthed Herrscher. After all, Welt's existence was an exception. Who knew if this Third Herrscher was like the Second Herrscher?
Some people even thought that the radicals were safer.
Sin Mal looked around the empty conference room and then looked down at her black skin.
She was someone that Cocolia had handed over to the conservatives, but she hadn't expected that the topic of the meeting wouldn't be about her at all.
'Where... should I go?'
Sin Mal was lost.