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Chapter 1198 1196. Please list the vampire you hate the most and elaborate on why it is Murphy
"Be good, come and eat it. This thing is a real tonic. As the saying goes, you are what you eat. If you eat this heart, maybe you will have your own heart, and then you can distinguish right from wrong and know that thinking about other people's wives all day long is a very bad behavior."
Come on, open your mouth!

what?
You don’t have a mouth, so forget it.”

Murphy, relying on the Long Night Guard whose faith binding degree reached 91.6%, used the faith constraint for the first time to ask the bruised and battered Midnight Mistress in front of him to swallow her Pluto's heart. However, the latter was a supernatural holy object born beyond reality after all, and it could sense that the thing Murphy took out was covered with deadly poison from the underworld.

Although it is a mentally retarded monster, it also knows that it will die if it eats anything it pleases.

However, although the Midnight Mistress showed extreme resistance, she was unable to withstand the weakening of the Omega Program and the suppression of the gods, and continued to fight against the faith constraints of the Long Night Guard.

Although the vampires' current belief in the special existence of the Midnight Mistress cannot be said to have not yet been established, but can only be said to be in its infancy, the connection between the two sides has been established after all. Murphy, holding a sword, is like a "mind-reading hack" and can clearly feel the changes in the mentality of the evil god in front of him.

He frowned as he looked at the giant twisted creature in front of him.

There is no need to explain how evil and depraved the latter's appearance is. When Sarokdar created it, he was already half crazy, so he naturally had no time to "beautify" this guy or shape his face properly. In addition, the intervention and temptation of the forces of chaos made it be born in the form of the ugliest thing in the heart of a vampire.

It's no exaggeration to say that this thing is the embodiment of all the shadows, corruption, and malice in the hearts of tens of thousands of members of the Blood Eagle Clan who sacrificed themselves. It can basically represent what the bastards from other clans are thinking.

Murphy had always thought that the vampires that made up the Midnight Mistress were all part of this guy, but it was not until this time, through the perception of faith brought by the Long Night Guard, that he realized more clearly that the blood sacrifice carried out by Laosa was not only the essence of the tribe, but also the mind of tens of thousands of vampires was mixed together through extremely extreme methods.

It is those forcibly blended minds that have come together to form the current main consciousness of the Midnight Mistress.

As expected, it was the concentrated embodiment of Chaos' malice, but no matter how evil a guy was, he would have some positive emotions in his heart. Although the positive desires in the hearts of vampires were few, they were not absent.

Therefore, Murphy could judge that the power that quietly reminded the vampires of the impending danger several times in critical moments and protected Cadman City in the astral world for nearly nine months came from the gathering of those weak positive emotions.

Malice and kindness make up the two aspects of the Midnight Mistress, but she lacks a true mental core and therefore cannot materialize her aspects like Avalon does.

This requires its "believers" to help it at the most critical moment.

"Be good and listen to me! I will separate your good and evil, and use some coercive means to pull your pitiful good side into the Hades camp and force it to belong to the orderly system. As the King of Hades, I will give you a 'system', which is a good thing that many people would never ask for!

You are such a lucky guy who doesn't know how to appreciate your good fortune. "

Murphy complained, and after thoroughly understanding the supernatural composition of the Midnight Mistress, he began his own forced operation.

"If you don't save me, I will merge with the witch Tris."

The mentally retarded Midnight Mistress sensed that disaster was coming.

The tens of thousands of blood-red eyes on its body burst into dissatisfied whimpers, still begging for the assistance of the "mind core" it longed for.

However, Tris was so annoyed with this guy that she pretended not to hear anything.

The evil spirit of midnight struggled, but was eventually robbed of its twisted skeleton chest by Murphy, who was endowed with the power of Omega and holding the Long Night Guardian.

Although this guy has condensed a physical body in the material world, it is just a "shell" of a twisted object. Inside the body exposed after the skeleton was torn apart is a scarlet vortex composed of energy entities as viscous as a river of blood, and there is a twisted human figure struggling to escape from it.

They were the sacrificed beings who were bound to the plane of divine existence. They cried and begged Murphy for rest in their broken human forms.

The gathering and purification of the power essence of tens of thousands of vampires who were initially sacrificed, coupled with their weeping and desperate cries, together formed a substance that was very similar to "corrupted source blood".

But like the corrupted nature of the Midnight Mistress, this sticky blood also carries with it a terrible aura of the Warp.

In other words, Murphy is not afraid of these things and can look at them with his own eyes. If someone else were here, his mind would be dragged into chaos the moment he sees these things.

Murphy stood in the middle of it and threw his still beating heart into the whirlpool filled with the flowing blood river in front of him. He also played a trick by using his heart to skip a ball on the water. The beating heart bounced a few times on the bloody turbid stream before being swallowed by it.

But it has not been "digested".

Murphy could clearly feel that his "Heart of Pluto" was being wrapped in the corrupted energy of the Midnight Mistress and placed at the core of this evil.

The malice from the Warp madly attacked the Heart of Pluto in an attempt to corrupt it. However, on the land of the material world, in the counterattack of the power of Hades and under the protection of the Omega Program, a part of Murphy greeted the malicious provocation of Chaos with an attitude of "standing proudly on the top of a mountain" and took root, quickly establishing another more personal connection between Murphy and the Midnight Mistress.

This creature longs for Tris to be its mental core.

But Tris had already set her own life trajectory, so Midnight Sin had to make do with Murphy.

Just as the bad guy who gave the "evil way" gameplay described, how can there be so many perfectly matched companions in this world? Life is difficult, and don't we all constantly adapt to each other over time and finally achieve perfect coordination?
What can I do if I’m unhappy?
What else can we do? We can just make do with what we have.

"Oh, something hot, scalding!"

When the Heart of Pluto merged with the existence of the Midnight Mistress, Murphy felt the hilt of the Long Night Guard in his hand begin to heat up. Under the vampire's surprised gaze, the faith connection degree of this mobile original shrine began to jump from 91% and increased at a crazy speed.

100%!

120%!

140%!

In the end, the number settled at an exaggerated 178%!
After Murphy, as the human body of the "Midnight Mistress", sacrificed his heart to purify the evil spirits, the evaluation of the restraint strength of the instrument of faith in his hand on the evil spirits changed from "medium" to "excellent". This exaggerated faith connection degree of over 100% means that the original ritual restraint has become a "mandatory" restraint.

It can even be called an "order".

Murphy, holding the hot instrument of faith, could clearly feel that he had established a deeper connection with the evil spirit in front of him.
Or called binding.

Just like the resonance of ancient memories, countless fragments at this moment exploded in front of Murphy's eyes like a kaleidoscope. The protagonists of each scene were vampires, most of whom were from the extinct old Blood Eagle Clan, and a small number were from Luna's Death Fang Clan.

These images record how those guys behaved when facing eternal death. Most of them tried their best to resist, and their cowardly posture filled with fear was not much better than that of humans facing death. However, there were also some crazy believers who sacrificed themselves to the existence of this evil god like fanatical self-burning, turning their "small self" into a part of this group consciousness.

This is also the symbolic source of the vampire population in the Midnight Mistress.

Murphy watched the death scenes continue to emerge.

He knew that he, as the will of the underworld, was examining the evil god in front of him and its unique "River of Blood" domain, using the harsh standards of death to determine whether this guy was qualified to become the "God of Death of the Underworld". Well, just as Murphy said.

As Lord Pluto, he needs to use this kind of scrutiny to determine whether to give this strange guy in front of him a formal position.

This death traversal process lasted for several minutes, and then Murphy got good news and bad news.

The good news is that the Blood River Realm of the Midnight Mistress can accommodate vampires to continue to exist in a unique way after eternal silence, which meets the requirements of the underworld system to guide the dead. As a symbol of race, the realm itself can become a "vampire underworld" in a special form.

Basically meet the basic requirements for working in the underworld system.

However, the bad news is that the Midnight Mistress only possesses a strong symbol of death but does not possess any area of ​​life reproduction. Therefore, the Will of the Underworld does not intend to formally organize it, but only intends to make it a "contract worker" temporarily.

In order to officially "whitewash" the kind face of the Midnight Mistress and join the Order camp, Murphy also needs to find a way to give this guy the concept of "new life", so as to use the Midnight Mistress as the core existence, in order to build a unique underworld system that belongs only to vampire civilization.

"Why are you such a loser!" Murphy, who had been on guard all night, cursed angrily:
"As the Lord of the Underworld, I personally gave you the green light, but you still failed the 'interview'! Compared to Hades' smooth journey in becoming the God of Death in the Desert, you are simply useless!
If that option wasn't available, I would have asked you to delete your account and start over!

You are a good-for-nothing!

"Coward!"

The brainless Midnight Mistress couldn't understand why Murphy was so angry. This guy who acted on instinct was strangely quiet at this moment.

It could feel that the beating Heart of Pluto in its body gave it new strength. The chaotic part of itself resisted abnormally, but the positive part that was being suffocated cheered for it.

Although she failed to officially become a vampire god of death under the Hades system, the acceptance of Hades' will allowed the kind side of the Midnight Mistress to be pulled and strengthened by the power of order, and she quickly changed from being "lingering on" suppressed by chaos to being able to "resolutely resist" in a small range.

The scale of good and evil belonging to this guy was balanced a little with Murphy's intervention.

When the Vampire Governor raised his head, he could see a "second face" being born on the chaotic, twisted and abstract face of the Midnight Mistress. It was a sign that the good and evil faces were about to differentiate. As long as this second face was successfully formed, it meant that the positive territory of the Midnight Mistress would be opened up.

By then, it can officially become the god of faith of the vampires and embark on the true path to becoming a god.

However, this guy was born from the malice of the subspace, and his innate "duality of good and evil" is a problem he brought from the womb.

It is good and it is also bad.

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Murphy couldn't separate the two sides as completely as Avalon did, because the racial character of creatures like vampires is a mixed bag of good and evil, and the Midnight Mistress, as a racial god, must also conform to this characteristic.

"Forget it, let's do it."

Murphy temporarily gave up on training the Midnight Mistress. The faith constraint had been established, and this guy's name had been registered in the roster of the Hades system. He had done what he should and could do, and the rest could only be left to time.

But before letting this guy go back into the warp, Murphy has one last thing to do.

He looked back at Lord Pa Ying and Cui Si outside the Thousand-foot Light Prison and wanted to ask one of them to preside over the first "opening ceremony" of the "Midnight Secret Cult".

Unfortunately, neither the Lord nor Tris could be as immune to the influence of the Chaos Aura as he was, because of the racial symbols of the evil god, they could not even get close to the Midnight Mistress.

"Then I'll do it. So, in addition to being the Governor of Transia, Lord Pluto, and the protector and savior of foreigners, I will also have the title of 'Grand Patriarch of the Midnight Cult'?"

Murphy sighed, feeling that having too much ability was a problem. Having so many jobs had exhausted him, and maybe it was time to delegate some of the work at hand.

He raised the hot Long Night Guard sword in front of his eyes.

The sword has absorbed the essence of the Midnight Mistress and has completely changed. After the "second transformation", the sword is completely scarlet, and the sharp blade shaped by the divinity has shown signs of melting into solid energy. It looks like a "magic sword" formed by sticky spiritual blood.

Although its appearance has improved, it has also become Murphy's "exclusive weapon", so exclusive that other people cannot use it, and even touching it will lead to a counterattack of faith.

But Murphy wouldn't really use this thing to chop people.

When it comes to killing people, this necessary evil is enough to satisfy all of Murphy's needs. This scarlet magic blade has a more important and dangerous function.

such as
"Mother of Midnight, please listen to the prayer of the Eternal Son."

Murphy whispered.

As he closed his eyes, his consciousness resonated with the Midnight Mistress who was looking up in front of him.

It's like a drop of water dropped into a calm pool, splashing and spreading waves.

The wave instantly transformed into an invisible spread, appearing almost simultaneously in the minds of every vampire in the world.

Regardless of their status, family, or camp, anyone who was blessed by Midnight and set foot in eternity heard Murphy's voice at this moment, and the vague illusion appeared before their eyes.

They could see a handsome figure standing before the blood spirit that dominated midnight, shrouded by the river of blood surrounding the shadow world. He held high a magic blade that looked like a burning blood spirit, like a fire bearer holding a torch.

Tris closed her eyes and admired how handsome her little Murphy was at this moment.

Lord Paying beside him half-knelt on the ground with the attitude of a sincere believer, listening to the first rumor of this midnight scripture.

He knew very well that from tonight onwards, the unbelievers under midnight would also become lambs to be led.

In the Songhai Desert, Grand Duchess Hathor, who was guarding the Engine of Creation, leaned back in her seat with the posture of a graceful queen, flipping through the grimoire in her hand, but her pupils were not focused on the pages at all.

Pablo held the wine jug in one hand and his first mate in the other. The two upper vampires who were quite close in this sacred place looked up at the illusion in front of them as if they were fools. Mom, look!

Our good friend Murphy is on TV!

And Shani, who was wandering around Ptolemy City with the wolf girl, also covered her forehead at this moment. She recognized the guy who made her very resistant from the illusion at a glance. What kind of weird abstract life is Murphy doing again?
Even the players.
Players who chose the vampire path were no exception. They all saw that scene and regarded it as an exquisite CG released by the official.

In a more distant place, in that forgotten place, in that land that has been sealed for thousands of years, in that rolling land of source blood, in the center of a huge pool of blood that forms a whirlpool tide, an old vampire also raised his head from his ancient slumber.

It looked up at the empty space above its head.

It looked at Murphy standing surrounded by a river of blood.

It listens to the voice that comes from the midnight source to all the eternal children.

At this moment, the Millennium Recluse half-knelt devoutly in the primordial blood that formed a vortex around his body. He was praying, for the first time in history, such a devout prayer.

"I am the one who watches midnight. The darkness of the world will fall, and the sins will be cleansed by blood."

Murphy read out the first sentence of the Midnight Canon compiled by Tris.

All members of the Blood Alliance clan, including the Lord, heard the loud proclamation at this moment. The sinful blood in their bodies began to boil, just like the midnight origin's emphasis on power, rights and obligations.

Then came the other clans, one family being named each time one was read.

This is a non-binding code of conduct.

Vampires don't have to follow this rule. After all, there is no immediate benefit if they do.

However, they will soon learn how miserable the consequences will be for not abiding by the scriptures. After all, the "Holy Blood Corps" headed by the Lord is already in preparation. In addition to the necessary purpose of fighting against Chaos, the second priority of that vampire group that brings together the elite of various families is to patrol at midnight and punish disobedients.

Don't ask what benefits the existence of order will bring!
The existence of order itself is a benefit!
Because those who don't follow the rules will always pay the price.

From now on, everything that happens at midnight will be watched by a pair of eyes in the sky. Vampires, do something good, Big Brother Murphy is watching you!
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