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A few hours later, Mozart woke up in a room that was filled with many other people who were also in the same situation as he was.

"Where the hell am I again?" Mozart then starts moving and notices his limbs are immobilized and tied with a chain.

"A doctor then came in and approached Mozart holding a chart." Mozart said while looking at the left, while a doctor was approaching him.

"Are you the narrator or what?" The doctor said out of curiosity and laughed while looking at the latter.

"You really thought you could confine me here, didn't you?" Mozart then laughed and tried to free himself, but it seemed like the shackles weren't budging even an inch. 'Yeah, I guess you can. This shackles are really a piece of art!'

"Well, we do congratulate you on the success of the operation that has been conducted for you, Mr. Wolfgang." The doctor said and smiled.

"Oh, that sounds great. Well, I've received many awards in my lifetime, but still, I appreciate it." Mozart said with a laugh while he attempted to untie himself out of bed.

After a few attempts, Mozart finally managed to free himself, he moved at light speed and grabbed a pen that was on the table near his bed. He then stabs it in the doctor's carotid artery, causing him to die instantly.

"Does this motherfucker really think I don't know what the hell is going on here? Well, I really don't know what this place is up to when I entered earlier. Damn, this brain of mine really sucks."

Mozart then stretches his body and he suddenly hears something that is creaking.

"Hey, can you guys pull it together? I'm thinking a way how could I get out of this place." He said while looking at the other patients who were lying unconscious. "Come to think of it this place is being operated by a mad scientist, but that guy retired a few years ago. Then who is the motherfucker that is conducting this human experiment?"

Mozart's phone suddenly rings and he immediately picks it up and sees a "y5-8783k", "Hello? 911, What's your emergency?" Mozart said out of curiosity.

'"You son of a bitch, you used random fucking numbers and letters as a contact name again, didn't you?" The man on the other line said with a calm voice.

"Nah! Just get to the point." Mozart said while he was picking his nose.

"Where did you wonder off to?"

"I'm in a laboratory, I think this was the one that was run by that batshit professor before. Yeah, you know that old geezer that has some beef with the dogs."

"oh, right that one. They're currently conducting research-" Mozart suddenly feels someone touch his shoulder.

Mozart then turns around and sees a guy holding a dumbbell with 200kg of weights on it.

"Just a minute please, I'm currently talking to someone on the other line—"

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An ensemble of people wearing white lab coats is standing and watching at multiple screens. All of them are taking down notes while watching Mozart dealing with his opponent.

"Subject 777 is under testing." Guy 1 said with not a plain look on his face.

"Do we have any records on this sub-"

"Yes! Yes! We do. He is an infamous assassin with a tremendous raw strength and an insane battle IQ!" Guy 3 said, cutting 2's dialogue.

"You do know that is the reason why your wife broke up with you, right?" Guy 4 said.

"Fuck you guys. Why do you have to do me like that?" Guy 3 said and walked out.

The 3 remaining men continue what they're doing and continue to list down data on their notepads.

"The doctor will be fascinated by this result!" Guy 2 said while looking at the screen while his veins are in lava.

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Bro have no chill, eh? What should I do? Like, this is the best feeling a bored person ever have. This is the same feeling when I met my first love. I still remember that slap she gave me after I confess. Mozart said in his head while his veins were in lava.

"Die already, you cockroach!" The guy with gray hair said while swinging the 200kg barbell violently.

Mozart then stands on the pole of the barbell and kicks the man in the face, causing his head to be pushed back. Mozart then grabs the head of the gray-haired man and smashes it on his shoulder, causing the man to be knocked on the floor. The man then grabs Mozart's leg and swings him around, but Mozart manages to kick him in the chin so strong that it can bend a metal pole.

To Mozart's surprise, the man didn't even flinch or bleed. 'You sting like a mosquito.' The man smirks and pinned Mozart down and punches him relentlessly. Mozart managed to block the punches but his arms broke after receiving powerful blows from the gray-haired man.

The man then picks up the barbell and hits Mozart as if he was a baseball. Mozart then starts to bleed after he is trashed to the ground floor by the hit.

Mozart then laughs menacingly while feeling ecstatic in the moment. He feels all the veins in his body are pumping.

The gray-haired man then jumps off the 2nd floor and land with his weapon. "Damn, he just performed a superhero landing! I really thought you could only see those on films."

"Stop the chitchat you bastard—"

"Mozart then punches the guy in the face at light speed, causing the man to be knocked back. Mozart then ravages the man's body using his knee, toes, elbow, and hand!" Mozart said while he is beating up the man to death.

"YOU BASTAR-"

"Mozart then punches his mouth, causing the man to bite his tongue and trashing him next door!"

Mozart then continues to tell his opponent his next move out of curiosity if the man he is fighting against can react to his moves.

"You're too weak to be that person. Meh"

"Y-Y-Yo-You- mosquito-" Mozart then grabs the man's neck and snatches his throat and mutilates the man's neck using his bare hands.

"Well, I doubt you'll die just by that, so… You have been murdered, because the autho-"

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"It's finally here! After 10 years! My experiment succeeded! Call those bastards! I have to capture that monster no matter what!" A small old man happily said as he watched Mozart go out of the center.

"As you wish, doctor!" A man in black said as he pulled his phone out of his pocket.