People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

Safety and Containment Center.

A researcher who had been staring intently at the screen suddenly looked up and reported to his supervisor in a panic: "Sir! Asset #59 signal source has also been lost."

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the equipment?"

Sitson strode to the control panel.

He had just completed the annual sacrifice to that ancient evil god a few days ago, and the higher-ups had allocated a new batch of funds and resources, so he was in a pretty good mood.

"No...it's not a equipment malfunction."

The researcher cautiously reported to his supervisor, "It looks like it was done by someone..."

"Pull up the surveillance footage."

"Sitterson asked with a cold face."

The last time that branch in West Virginia was stationed there was more than a decade ago.

Ostensibly, the two researchers were tasked with monitoring the Black Forest Demon nearby.

But in reality, they were simply discarded expendable resources by the organization.

Or rather, observing how humanity is gradually eroded and mutated in the realm of demons is an important part of the entire containment program.

It is thanks to the self-sacrifice of these people that the technical department was able to collect enough data to develop the field generator that can now shield against demonic aura, thus successfully establishing this massive underground containment center.

Otherwise, with such a large number of demons and monsters from hell imprisoned in the underground facility, these employees who work here every day would have mutated long ago.

The researchers retrieved the surveillance footage.

Sitson looked at the familiar figure on the monitor, his eyes twitching slightly.

The last time it was exposed was when that cannibal went berserk and slaughtered the police station.

This time, the demon is hiding deep in the mountains and forests, and even online opinions are deliberately ignored for fear of attracting attention.

He gritted his teeth and forced out a few words: "Find out! Was he just passing by, or did he have some other purpose?"

"I just compared his recent travel routes."

The researcher's hands flew across the keyboard, and a red line appeared on the screen: "Starting from Los Santos, without any detours, with a few brief stops along the way, probably for rest..."

"It seems he's heading straight for this demon."

"We've been exposed? How is that possible...?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Sitson's forehead.

The thought of the things secretly researched in the base, the monsters kept in captivity, and the sacrificial experiments that violated human ethics... if exposed, he would definitely face certain death.

Sitson's eyes gradually turned sinister.

The research center's efforts, achieved at the cost of countless lives and resources, have indeed given them the confidence to fight these demon hunters.

However, these things are currently in an unstable testing phase and are not yet mature.

If it is exposed too early, it will inevitably disrupt their plans that have been in the works for many years.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the panic in his heart, and quickly issued the order: "Data archived."

After saying that, he grabbed his coat and hurriedly walked outside, as he needed to report this unexpected turn of events to his superiors immediately.

……

The Other World.

Aresa sat on the ground without any regard for her image, letting out a satisfied burp.

Yutuen's corpse had been completely absorbed by her.

She touched her stomach, looked at the vanished demon corpse in front of her, and tilted her head.

This was the prey that Suren had worked so hard to hunt, and he not only ate it all himself, but left not a single piece of meat for the other party.

This doesn't seem like a good idea.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Alessa decided to give Suren some tangible compensation.

She raised her hand and directly separated half of Silent Hill's control, handing it over to Suren.

After doing all this, Aresa looked at the skeleton and antlers that Suren had specifically instructed her to keep.

A slight thought.

A ball of hellfire rose from the ground, completely engulfing the bones.

The ashes flew into the bones and, as the fire raged, gradually merged into them.

Under the dual tempering of the laws of Silent Hill and the hellfire, the originally jet-black bone impurities were gradually melted away and turned grayish-white.

After finishing, Alessa yawned and sent a thought to Suren through the mental link, indicating that she needed to fall into a short sleep to properly digest the energy brought by Yutun.

on the road.

Suren suddenly received a message from Alessa while in the car.

He could sense that Aretha's consciousness had fallen into a deep sleep.

But his perception of the inner world was clearer than ever before.

Previously, he could only summon the domain of the inner world within a small area of ​​a few meters around him.

Now, if he wanted, he could instantly drag an area of ​​several thousand meters into the Silent Hill domain.

With a thought, a pair of deer antlers and several heavy leg bones appeared out of thin air on the passenger seat.

The antlers didn't change much, but the grayish-white bones were covered with crisscrossing cracks, and the firelight flowed deep into the cracks, like magma from underground.

Suren looked at the demon materials whose quality had improved significantly, and felt a sense of anticipation.

I wonder what kind of amazing things Nicole, that genius mechanic, can create with these things.

He looked away, stepped on the gas, and headed towards Los Santos.

……

Los Santos.

When Suren returned to the agency, Lady had already left.

Inside the bread truck parked outside, Nicole idly flipped through a magazine.

As soon as she saw Su Lun return, she immediately kicked open the car door and jumped out.

"Look who's back!"

Nicole pushed up her glasses, a cigarette dangling from her mouth, and sized up Suren with a fervent gaze.

"God, I can already smell that devilish stench on you! You're so alluring!"

"Tell me quickly, have you brought back the materials I asked you to prepare?"

Suren shook his head as he watched her reach into his pocket: "You researchers are more obsessed with this than demons."

"Of course!"

Nicole took a drag of her cigarette, her voice excited, "If it weren't for waiting for you to come back, this genius would already be on his way to the next destination!"

"We didn't bring back the demon's complete corpse, but the most essential remains and the pair of antlers are here."

Suren walked to the back of his car and opened the trunk. "Moreover, they've undergone some special processing."

In the trunk lay a pile of corpses that Suren had taken out beforehand; the grayish-white bones exuded a dangerous aura.

Nicole only glanced at it before the cigarette in her mouth fell to the ground.

She excitedly lunged at the trunk, her breathing becoming rapid.

"Oh my god..."

She stroked the bones with a fascination.

"Incredible! What did you do to them? This level of integration, these embryos require absolutely no further processing!"

However, after a brief period of euphoria, Nicole gradually regained her senses.

She sighed regretfully, "Sulen, I suggest you preserve the bones carefully first."

"I don't have many demon materials on hand. If I use them alone for forging, the finished product will have very limited properties and its destructive power will not meet my expectations at all."

"That would be a complete waste of such a top-quality material."

"Once we get our hands on better materials, like the heart of a lord-level demon, or something else, I promise you, I can create an ultimate work of art for you that will make all demons wet their pants!"

At this point, Nicole changed the subject, looking at the pair of enormous antlers beside her:

"As for now... we can have some fun with these two big horns."