�The pain is gone.��Something was thrown away, and Sirone didn�t want to hear what it was.

From Sirone�s point of view, the reason why emotional illness is more dangerous than other demon realms is not because of pain.

�Really dangerous things don�t get destroyed O�

This was the reason why the World Health Organization called emotional disease the Emotion Scale.

�Materials are important for emotions, for example.�

said Tenos.

�Material is life.�Food, clothes, a place to rest, of course the sum of them is money.�Seekers like you may be trivialized,� Seriel drew the line.

�Sirone doesn�t take it lightly.�

�anyway����Those who have a lot have a lot to throw away.�Besides, it�s cunning.�I don�t just throw anything away to suppress the pain.�It is said to be finely classified and used one by one.�But this farmer couldn�t do either.�

At first glance, it is said that there was nothing left after 3 days of infection with emotional disease.

After that, it�s just a terrible pain.

And this morning he lost a child.

�It�s not just Lee Yijae�s fault.�At least I thought it might lessen the pain.�

Even the researchers were the ones Shirone suppressed emotional illness with the Miracle Stream.

The World Health Organization would become a battleground if patients had a way to get rid of their pain.

Having grasped what Tenos wanted, Sirone firmly shook her head.

�The standards are clear.�It is used as the quickest way to stabilize the world.�Leaning on emotions only adds to the confusion.�

�I guess so.�

There was no way that a country�s royal family or minister would leave it alone after knowing the mystery of Sirone.

�but���

Tenos had Klein in his eyes.

�If the Lord of the world hadn�t come here, that man could have been me.�

Klein opened his mouth.

�Please kill me.�

Seriel walked over and patted his shoulder.

�It was an accident.�After three days of suffering, Mr. Klein was already losing his mind.�

�I should have died.�Even if I had gone mad, I should have died.�

�First of all, get some rest.��Klein raised his head.

�I have no intention of living.�What experiments do you do when you come here?�do it.�Whatever you do.�Cut open my stomach or take out what�s on my head, whatever you want.�

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