Chapter 408 No Mercy
"Mother."

The child hid in her mother's arms, crying, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

But other than this church with a faint light from the black and gray flames, there is no place nearby that can hide from those horrible mutants.

The people around watched this scene with a look of numbness and pity hidden in their expressions.

Every once in a while, someone would experience this kind of scene of being chosen to receive the 'blessing'.

And those people.

after that.

never came back.

"They are using the desecrated churches to keep the survivors captive."

Krosan, wearing an open white coat, sat leisurely in the passenger seat of the heavy truck, recalling the information he had just obtained.

She continued angrily, holding a coffee stick in her mouth:

“I can only say that this group of cultists who are hindering the progress of civilization are really stupid.

Even to the other side established by the drifters in the present world.

Hostility toward the evangelical church remains strong.”

Hear her say that.

Su Wen said calmly:
“Blessings do exist in the Gospel Church, but there is an ‘essential’ difference between the gods of the orthodox church and the gods of the heretical church.

The gap between them.

Even greater than the difference between the deep-sea hydra and the star dragon.

But even the Great Library probably didn't give a detailed account of the First Age. In other words, the cultists also had things they couldn't understand and were afraid of.

Simultaneously.

That would be their most foolish weakness.”

The black steel heavy truck drove to the highest point along the winding mountain road.

Finally, I could see the scenery in the distance.

In the cab.

Su Wen stared intently at the road ahead, and every movement he made appeared rigorous and professional.

His face was illuminated by the swaying gaslight in the car window, with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes were like stars in the night, firm and deep.

Gazing into the distance from the high mountain, a vast steampunk world unfolded before their eyes.

The prosperity and darkness of the capital of the Kingdom of Eternal Night are intertwined, forming a strange picture.

The towering mechanical device appears even larger in the night, like a behemoth from a science fiction movie, standing quietly in the night sky.

In the world of steampunk, perhaps only here are there many gas lamps left, which are dotted in the city like stars. Each lamp is like a burning heart, giving life to this city of eternal night.

As a country girl, Shelly had only come here twice before, when she followed her father during celebrations.

But when she slowly matched her memories to the scene in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little sad:

“I remember how beautiful this place used to be.

The light connected into an ocean, lighting up every street, but now. "

But before she could finish.

Su Wen's calm and confident words followed:
“It will be restored to its former glory.

I said.

And Shelly, you will be a hero too."

In the suburbs of the Kingdom of Eternal Night, which had become a steam-powered ruin, he stopped the car silently and motioned for the two to get out.

The bodies of the people around them were covered with purple pustules and their eyes were bloodshot. The infected people rushed towards them like dogs smelling meat.

But Su Wen didn't feel anything.

He gently touched the entire huge truck with the fingers of his right hand.

In an instant, this huge metal machine began to disintegrate and collapse like a fluid, and was then stored in the storage box by him.

The whole picture is as magical as a science fiction movie.

Then, he put the lantern aside and began to look for a way in by comparing the information in the Signo Province Data Room with the life laboratory in Marion-Kaffar's memory.

At the same time, the surrounding infected bodies were silently wiped out by the scalpel in Krosan's hand.

"The church not far away should be our best choice."

He put on black gloves like a gentleman, and gracefully put on the black hood behind his windbreaker.

Then he threw two black cloaks to Krosan and Shelly.

From this moment on, his layout will gradually become apparent:

"There is actually a benefit to stealing and desecrating churches that were once places of faith.

This is a good place to be:

【altar】

but me.

Just happen to have some 'knowledge' that is above their comprehension."

[Mist Card 'The Whisper of the Great Sleeper' (Level 4)]

[You have discovered the 'Opening up the Lost Sea' side activity: Collect decks and search for treasures]

[Mist Card 'The Whisper of the Great Sleeper' Card Effect: (Can pull all living beings in a limited area into the abyss of dreaming)

[Belongs to the Treasure Card Deck 'Sleeping']

[There are seven fog cards in this set]

[Note: When encountering [Mist: Sleeping Church], if you collect a complete set of Mist Cards, you can obtain clues to the corresponding hidden treasure and mark the corresponding location]

The origin of this card can be traced back to when he got the cult formation diagram from the storage gap of the great mechanic in the twisted old dock ruins of the Fallen Star Transport.

And the strong spiritual pollution that comes with it is a threat to Su Wen.

It's just noise.

In the deep night, he elegantly raised the card with his index and middle fingers and placed it in front of himself:

"It's time to go to bed."

In an instant.

Transparent ripples gradually spread out from him as the source.

three minutes.

Su Wen, wearing a black windbreaker, pushed open the door of the church.

Everyone in the house, including the members of the Sleeping Sect and the survivors with numb expressions on their faces, had fallen to the ground.

Everything has fallen asleep.

All that remained was the quietly burning black flame on the candlestick.

as well as.

Right in front of the church, there is a statue of the evil god that has been replaced.

The entire statue is not huge. It wears a crown of peculiar shape, like the trajectory of an ancient star.

And beneath his closed eyes, there were countless hands reaching out from the void in the black veil, in a state of embracing, as if to pull people into an endless slumber.

Su Wen did not hesitate.

He walked straight to the statue and grasped the star-shaped crown with his right hand wrapped in a black glove:

“Those arm-like statues are just images of gods.

This crown alone will be the passport for our next actions."

Krosan has little interest in cult paraphernalia:
“Are these cultists still useful?”

“You can kill.

But it requires creating a time dislocation.

Our actions have just been exposed in the Frost Dragon's surprise attack. Do you remember the broken ice sculpture fragments?

But they haven't been able to confirm our identity yet.

in other words.

We need a controlled 'detonation time' on the other end during a breach.

such.

Those stupid cultists will misjudge our location. Of course, this is just the first layer of insurance in my plan.

Miss Krosan, if your life sciences can't do it, then I'm going to do it myself."

He once got a batch of micron-level self-destructive robots from Caroline, although their actual killing power was very poor.

But for these cultists who had already sunk into a dream and had no resistance.

Perhaps the best death shackles ever.

The rational and calm Su Wen never showed any mercy to his enemies.

(End of this chapter)

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