Mysterious Tribulation

on the Town Square.

A gentleman took out his pocket watch and saw that the hour hand pointed to the middle area between 10 o'clock and 11 o'clock.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a group of solemn members of the Sun Church, dressed in pure white religious robes, wearing gold sun badges and other accessories, walked into the square and stepped onto the high platform.

Behind them, two 'Suppression Bureau' operators with a height of nearly two meters and covered with a kind of pitch-black armor were holding a pale-faced blond middle-aged man and bound him to an iron cross.

A pale-haired Sun Priest was reading out his guilt aloud: "Mirab Kathy... Under the cover of his career as a private doctor, he secretly stole human organs and studied the books of demons..."

"No, no... I'm just researching special herbal remedies, I just want to save more people... My heart is bright, I have never hurt a person, I have saved a lot of people, please... "

Miraber Casey was chained to the cross, screaming, crying, begging for mercy...

But no one in the crowd sympathized with him, but instead shouted: "Burn him! Burn the infidels!"

"Let the radiance of the sun purify the demons!"

...

On the high platform, the old priest was still slowly reading out the charges.

They didn't gag the blasphemer, and seemed confident that they were in control.

Below, Aaron is interested in the two people in strange colonies.

"The backbone of the suppression bureau? Inhuman combat power?"

He looked at Connie.

"Yes... You may find it hard to believe, but those 'bred outfits' are ordinary people, and after wearing 'bred outfits', they possess strength, speed, and mysterious resistance comparable to inhuman existences! People exist, and they may be besieged to death by them!"

Koni trembled slightly: "It is said that this kind of 'bred outfit' is the most outstanding work of the 'alchemists', who put extraordinary power directly into the hands of ordinary people! Gaining power comparable to inhumans...the feat of mass-producing 'inhumans'!"

"This is impossible……"

Aaron shook his head subconsciously: "I still don't know the mysterious system? Extraordinary must have a price... Where does the energy for breeding activities come from? How to solve the pollution problem?"

"I don't know, but it's a fact that humanoid weapons like the 'Coloner' have been put into actual combat on a large scale by the Empire... Otherwise, those large associations would not have been forced to be so miserable, either being wiped out or fleeing." Connie shook her head.

Aaron was silent.

In the main world, an inhuman combat power can support a secret society.

In the third layer of history, inhuman combat power has simply become something that can be produced by an assembly line!

After an ordinary person has been trained and put on a breeding outfit, he has an inhuman level of destructive power!

It's a pretty scary thing.

Because the opponent is an empire, huge in size and rich in resources, it is not afraid of the death of ordinary soldiers!

As for the secret association, the fourth element is absolutely middle and high-level, and it is very difficult to make up for it if one dies.

This comparison is the industrialization of the mysterious world crushing the small-scale peasant economy!

Use ordinary people to surround and kill non-human beings, not to mention one for one, five for one, ten for one, the empire will definitely not lose!

If you simply compare who can die, the population of the empire is over 100 million, and there are only a few members of the secret society?

This strength comparison is enough to make anyone feel desperate!

Sure enough, after Koni explained it in detail, especially after describing the power and speed of the 'Coater'... Aaron was not so good, Shahrukh was already full of despair, and even his body was shaking slightly.

The gap between the two sides has become too big to catch up!

In this world, his compatriots may be destined to be slaves for life!

At this time, Aaron raised his head and looked at the high platform.

"Sinner! Do you deny your guilt and repent of it?"

The old white-robed priest stared at Mirabo Casey and asked calmly.

Miraber Casey had already tasted the taste of the crowd's judgment, and under the finger of thousands of people, he couldn't help lowering his head: "I... I confess my sins, please forgive me from the great sun god... woo woo... I repent, I don't want to die..."

The old priest looked at this scene calmly, and said loudly: "The Lord bestows us the radiance! Under the radiance, there is no shadow and no mercy!"

"Under the glow, there is no shadow! There is no mercy!"

On the square, everyone, whether gentlemen, ladies, butchers, doctors, lawyers, workers... all shouted with enthusiasm.

"Come on, shout along!"

Connie reminded.

In the Invis Empire, everyone is a Sun Cultist, and if you don't conform to the crowd, you will immediately become very conspicuous.

In the frenetic crowd atmosphere, the time slowly came to noon.

Aaron looked up and felt the sun seem to be getting brighter.

Light!

A large amount of white light gathered, like a spotlight, and fell on the iron platform of execution.

The temperature around him kept rising, and the air was toasted and twisted.

Obviously there is no flame, but there are heat waves swept in all directions.

"what!!!"

Miraber Casey screamed, and burn marks appeared on his body.

He kept twisting his body~www.novelmt.com~ but it only caused him more pain.

His skin began to peel off, and large blisters appeared... Eventually, pure white flames emerged from his body, emerged from his facial features, and turned his entire body into a pile of ashes.

"May the sun forgive your soul..."

The old priest said his last prayer, came to the ashes, and leaned over to pick up a crystal-like extraordinary legacy.

All the people present bowed their heads and dared not look at the cross that burns sinners.

Even Shahrukh seemed to be oppressed by this awe-inspiring murderous trend, and lowered his head involuntarily.

"Let's go."

Aaron sighed and left with Shah Rukh and Koni.

...

"It's really boring..."

In the men in black squad of the suppression bureau, Baldwin yawned boredly: "In the bureau's files, during the initial period, every time such a public execution would attract other blasphemers... Now, such a fool It's getting less and less."

"This is a matter of course... Now most of the dead species are fleeing to the New World, but this is useless. With the victory of the Imperial Army, the entire South Indonesia continent will sooner or later fall under the control of the Empire, wait until there A strict rule has also been established, and those rats who can only hide in the sewers have nothing to hide."

Another woman in a long-legged trench coat smeared nail polish and replied with a charming smile.

"Well, also... Huh?"

Baldwin looked at the three people who left the square, and suddenly let out a light sigh: "Their behavior is a little unusual. The eyes of the native slave don't look like a tame slave... And that young man, he didn't bow his head to the priest."

"Is it a heretic?"

"Send someone to check their ID cards, maybe you can get a little reward..."