Industrial Cthulhu? It's Cthulhu Industrial!!

Chapter 1 A Farewell Letter
'A letter is as good as seeing you, my brother.

You must be feeling bewildered by your surroundings, and that's natural. You're currently at the very edge of the empire, on the central island of the Misty Archipelago. The closest empire border is a staggering 7,000 kilometers away.

Even the nearest human civilization is three thousand kilometers away. This place exists only as a symbol of the great era of exploration.

The land is poor in resources and life is scarce, but the scenery is beautiful, which perfectly meets the criteria of a place of exile.

It's just that the distance is too great. Most of the time, people wouldn't spend a lot of manpower and resources to exile people to such a long distance. You are the first one, my brother.

To ensure that you will never become a disgrace and failure to your family, we have specially sought out the top VIP service of Chaos Transport Company. We will use the family's monthly income to ensure that you will be sent to this island to fend for yourself without triggering the blood curse.

I, your sister, guarantee this: the connection between your bloodline and your family will gradually disappear. The Imperial Archbishop is personally performing rituals to sever your genetic ties to your race. The gods are deeply disappointed with your actions and have reclaimed the blessing they bestowed upon you, even granting us greater power. This may be your only contribution.

So this letter is the last connection between the family and you.

Out of respect for my blood relatives, please allow me to point out one thing in particular.

I'm really ashamed of you, brother.

Your pathetic compassion and judgment, no different from that of ordinary people, bring shame to the family.

Perhaps it is your status and noble talent that have caused you to have some inappropriate illusions. Your behavior in the past few months since the blessing has brought shame to the family.

But the real reason we exiled you was because you made some foolish suggestions about the production line of the partner company, especially the one about not using the blood sacrifice ritual. I'm afraid you don't have any respect for other companies in your heart.

I doubt whether you lost something called etiquette during the last ceremony of trying to communicate with the gods three months ago. However, considering that you have never had such cognition, I think you may have seen some so-called folk books and developed so-called human nature.

Blood and death are the cornerstones of industry, and you are completely unaware of this, even calling it inhumane.

You have to know that lower individuals are both food and tools for us. When you feel pity for a tool, you have already lost the most fundamental qualification to be a member of the family.

Because even gods rely on blood and industry to perform rituals, but you, you gave up all of that.

Being stripped of your nobility is a blessing to you.

This is a testament to family love and rationality.

I hope you will disappear forever in the mist of the island, just like those tragic exploration teams of our family who were lost on the island.

P.S.: That ridiculous garden in your manor has been completely transferred to your island after family agreement. We will not allow anything that could bring shame to our family to appear in the manor or the Old World.

We have been ridiculed by other families and companies for three months and we must clean up our stain.

I sincerely hope that you will die within three days after reading this letter.

May the ghosts of the Misty Isles devour your soul.

Your sister.'

"..."

It was a very delicate envelope with very elegant handwriting, but the content was not very friendly.

In addition to these contents, there are some other notes that look solemn or solemn. Just looking at these words, you can tell that these people's cultivation and cultural attainments are probably not ordinary.

The meaning expressed above more or less hopes that Li Ang will die quickly, but it is best to wait until the bloodline is completely severed before dying. Exile abroad is because if one of them dies in the city, everyone will notice, which is even more shameful. It is better to stay far away and wait for the bloodline to be completely severed and let him fend for himself.

All the elegance and beauty disappeared simply because he showed a little humanity. Is the future sacrificed with blood really so beautiful?
"...Oh, I never thought that my family would be gone just like that."

In Leon's hands, the exquisite letter paper quickly caught fire.

The dark blue flames represent the supernatural power that is pulling at everything, burning away all causal connections.

Under the clear blue sky, on the island's beach, Leon, who was alone and wearing only simple clothes, watched all this calmly, truly feeling the cold and dampness brought by the sea breeze blowing on his body.

Before waking up, he was the son of a noble family in a great empire, possessing power that surpassed even the most powerful. In that terrifying society of distinct classes and strict control, Leon, a descendant of the nobility, could be said to have been born a great man.

Even the queen who had been in control for a thousand years had asked about his situation. He was blessed by the family's gods and was considered the next heir to inherit the seat of parliament.

Now, this bloodline has been taken away because his behavior has disgraced the imperial family.

Even the gloomy god enshrined within the company withdrew his blessing.

Just because he didn't want too much blood to flow.

Now Leon is alone overseas, 7,000 kilometers away from civilization. He has no relatives or friends to turn to and can only wait for death to come.

But for Li Ang himself...

"...Is there really such a good thing as eating, taking, and giving away five million?"

Looking at the pop-up windows that kept popping up in front of him, Li Ang blinked in disbelief.

'Your Wonder: Hanging Gardens (Foundation) has been moved. Please choose your blessing!'

'Your blood curse - the blood hunger - is melting away!'

'Your bloodline blessing - higher vision, is fading!'

'Your divine surveillance has been lifted!'

'Your heretical blessing, the icy touch, has been lifted!'

'You have received proof of the founding of the Britannian Empire!'

'You have arrived at the area: Misty Islands!'

'Special Regional Phenomenon: Fog'

"In this archipelago at the edge of the world, under certain conditions, unexpected events may occur."

'You have come into contact with a blank area without any declaration or imprint of civilization! Your civilization has been given space to develop! You can develop your own civilization!'

'There is no divine presence or sight in this area, making it a perfect starting point for civilization!'

'Please lay the foundation for your civilization!'

...I was just worrying about how to escape from that prison. Thank you so much.

Stepping on the soft sand, Leon looked at the countless pop-up windows that popped up in front of him and smiled with some anticipation.

(End of this chapter)