Mysterious Tribulation

Aaron put the 'plant core' on the snow-white dinner plate, and with a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, dissected the meat ball.

He saw the honeycomb-like structure inside the core, and saw the mysterious runes composed of countless flesh and blood.

But he didn't pay much attention, instead he used a fork to open up many flesh and blood tissues and came to the depths of the meat ball.

Several mysterious runes appeared on the table knife, which became extremely sharp, and cut the last secret with familiarity.

Aaron picks out a white tissue and spreads inspiration over it.

Immediately, countless repeated prayers echoed in his ears:

"Huge Knight of Radiance! You are the Blessed One of Radiance, the Knight of Light, and the never-ending Judge!"

"I pray for your attention, for your favor...I pray for you...give me the strength to resist pollution!"

...

"I see!"

Aaron's expression was quite happy: "It's the 'Law'... Also, only this kind of power that can distort the rules can help you fight against the pollution in the 'Profit'."

"Speaking of which... In addition to the functions of gas stations and prisons, the White Tower in every city is also a broadcasting station? Colonists must be under the increase of 'law' in order to fight against the terror spirit in the colony. Pollution? Well...even so, there are terrifying after-effects, so your bodies will soon be overwhelmed and suffering from various diseases."

"It seems that you 'dressers' should still have some taboos...such as...you can't spread your clothing too far from the city, you can't fight a 'crown' and so on...because of other 'laws' 'It can offset the 'law' of your original body, and let the inhuman level of spiritual pollution erupt. Ordinary people can't resist it at all, and can only turn into monsters or die!"

...

Baldwin's face paled every time Aaron spoke.

Because he knew that the other party was right, even some secrets, which his authority could not know, but it was so logical that he couldn't even say it was a lie!

"You... are you the devil?"

Baldwin's face was ashen, completely desperate.

In contrast, Aaron also sighed with regret: "The essence of the 'Colonial Core' needs to be constantly replenished, and pollution is the responsibility of the 'Law' to protect and solve... Although it also uses spiritual materials, but It has not reached the non-human level, at most it is equivalent to the legacy of the third essence."

"Well... from an industrial point of view, this is a great advance in reducing production costs, but for me it's a pity..."

If every breeder had inhuman qualities, Aaron could even satisfy his needs by hunting them.

The third element is too little...

Aaron has become more and more picky about ingredients now.

"That is, in the core, the idea of ​​using the combination of technology and mystery to make the third primordial substance temporarily exert its inhuman combat power is refreshing... The key is probably the added 'oil'!"

"I feel that this 'oil' is probably not a good thing. Mysterious rituals and sacrifices are the same."

Aaron stood up a little disinterestedly.

"I thought I could harvest more than a dozen pieces of inhuman legacy, but now there are only two!"

He picked up a glass bottle that looked like a dream, and stuffed the bottle into his mouth, like chewing ice cubes, and ate it in three or two bites.

"You...what exactly are you?"

Baldwin looked at this scene, and his expression became dull again.

It was the first time he had seen an existence that dared to swallow an 'inhuman-level' magical item!

"You don't need to know, what you need to know is that I'm very unhappy, and you're going to be out of luck."

Aaron picked up 'Night' and looked at Baldwin and the others: "The 'Cosmetic Core' is a very dangerous item... If you leave the city too far for too long, you will encounter terrible things... And now, I will Speed ​​up the process."

In fact, without his reminder, Baldwin already felt something was wrong with him.

He bowed his head dumbly, and saw that on his chest, a pitch-black face had grown out of nowhere!

As early as when Aaron used the "fallacy" to strengthen the "night", he had effectively cut off the protection of the "law".

These 'bred outfits' lost their suppression and began to contaminate these breeders recklessly.

Baldwin was actually the least affected because he was a Beyonder himself.

But at this time, it has reached its limit and started to lose control!

hoohoo!

Baldwin looked to the side and found that one of his subordinates opened his mouth, and it cracked to the back of his ear. White and thick fangs emerged from his mouth, and a scarlet tongue was cracked at the end, squirming like a snake.

The opponent's pupils are also occupied by a large number of whites, and large scales grow on the skin.

"It's out of control!"

Baldwin felt a chill in his heart, and recalled that when he was still an ordinary player, a certain out-of-control 'dresser' who followed the captain to encircle and suppress it!

That experience ~www.readwn.com~ left a deep impression on him, and even turned into his midnight nightmare.

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"sleepy……"

Koni woke up, suddenly full of vigilance.

Her memory is still stuck in the moment when she was attacked and passed out.

Then, she saw eleven humanoid monsters more than three meters high in the room, and she was scared to tears: "Help!"

"Don't be afraid, they won't move for the time being, they've all been subdued by the master."

Shahrukh, who was on the side, quickly comforted him.

At this time, Koni realized that the eleven out-of-control monsters were like statues.

"what?"

The next moment, she noticed the difference.

Out of control, she has heard people say it, and has seen it several times, it should be all kinds of strange.

But although some of these eleven monsters have arms, fingers, heads and other limbs... but they generally still maintain human form.

"It seems... I have made great progress in controlling pollution. Well, this is the increase brought by the 'philosopher'."

Aaron looked at this row of works that he induced out of control, and was quite satisfied.

"Next... should it be?"

He looked at the white tower.

Almost at the same moment, a piercing siren sounded over the entire city!

A lady stared blankly at the tweeter, seemingly forgetting all the movements.

At this time, the man next to her didn't care about the gentleman's demeanor, hugged her in his arms, and rushed to the nearest Sun Church, where a huge underground bomb shelter was built.

Although the Empire has no enemies who can attack it on this continent, for some reason, this emergency hedging system still exists, and even exercises are often conducted.

And this time, it's obviously not an exercise!