Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

However, in recent years, as he has grown older and developed illnesses, he has begun to believe in deities.

As for whom he believed, he didn't know. He only hoped that everything he had done over the years would be favored by the gods, so that he would receive their blessing when he was in despair.

Because he was no longer powerful, and he was filled with uncertainty and fear about his future.

And this fear reached its peak tonight, just now.

He witnessed his illegitimate son, the death of his most trusted subordinate in his arms, the bravery of the man he had promoted, and the shameful betrayal.

He discovered that no matter what you have done or how much authority you have, you cannot gain everyone's loyalty.

Because the human heart is always full of greed, whether it's others or oneself.

At that moment, after hearing Los's words, Kane's first feeling was that he was dreaming.

He then came to his senses and keenly realized that everything Los had said was true.

The price he had to pay to obtain all of this was naturally incredibly heavy.

It is extremely difficult for someone who has always been a high and mighty local tyrant to now submit to someone else and become their loyal subordinate.

Even a lion king in his twilight years is still a lion king. You can kill him, but you can't make him lose his pride.

Of course, all of this is predicated on the fact that the person proposing it is a "lion" at the same level as him.

But now, standing before Kane is a god!

Kane chuckled softly from his mouth, which was surrounded by a full beard of white stubble: "If you are truly a god, I will become your faithful follower and, for all the rest of my life, worship you as my supreme faith."

After a pause, Kane looked at Los with his deep eyes: "The esteemed and powerful Mayor Los Arkham, you... are you?"

His response was not words, but a chill that could easily freeze one's soul.

When the great deity, clad in ancient armor and wielding a spear, appeared, Kane's eyes widened, and an indescribable reverence and ecstasy appeared on his weak, pale face.

"All that I have done in my life has finally... earned the favor of the gods."

No human being can resist a true miracle, especially a greedy person in a state of despair.

A chill flashed by, and when Kane came to his senses, he found that the deity had disappeared, and standing there was still Los with a smile on his face.

"Was that just an illusion?" Kane felt that everything was too dreamlike.

Los stood up: "Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't."

"Where are you going?" Kane asked hurriedly.

Los laughed and said, "Today, some people will suddenly get lost in this city and disappear forever."

“Minister Kane, prepare to give your all and then receive the blessings of the gods.”

The office door closed silently. Kane stared at the dark office, stunned for a long time, unable to come to his senses.

The vast police station and the once bustling streets suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

This silence is like the deathly stillness and loneliness left after the apocalypse, after all life has been wiped out, which can quickly drive those in this darkness to madness.

In the darkness, Kane experienced for the first time what it meant for time to drag on endlessly; at this moment, every second felt like an entire day.

Five minutes later.

After Kane spent “more than three hundred days” in darkness, the office door opened again.

Bright light shone in from the doorway, and the darkness that had just engulfed them gradually returned to light.

Kane looked up and saw Los standing there calmly, light shining in from behind him as if it were emanating from his body, illuminating the dark and desperate world.

In that instant, Kane was completely captivated.

He struggled to his feet, prostrated himself on the ground, and touched his head, which had been proud all his life, to the ground: "Great God, I am willing to offer all my wealth, all my family, all my subordinates, and everything I have in exchange for your grace and protection."

In the silence, Kane felt someone touch the top of his head, and six or seven warm currents flowed down his scalp into his body.

He then felt as if he were surrounded by countless clouds, floating in the sky, and then lost consciousness.

…………

When Kane regained his senses, he found himself in an abandoned factory.

The icy wind rushed into the room through the broken windows, bringing the temperature inside down to minus fifteen degrees Celsius.

However, Kane found himself feeling warm all over, without any coldness.

He quickly got up and immediately felt his old and weak body filled with powerful strength.

Looking down, he saw that his old, weak hands had regained their vitality.

His body, which had been gradually losing control, had fully recovered, and most importantly... he now felt invincible, even capable of killing a brown bear with his bare hands.

In the darkness, Kane first looked around warily, only to find that his eyes could clearly see everything in the darkness.

At the same time, his ears became incredibly sharp, and he could easily hear the faint footsteps outside the factory.

He suddenly turned around and looked through the crack in the gate, where he saw a lone wolf staring at him with its eerie green eyes.

The moment their eyes met, the wolf seemed to sense great danger, turned and ran without hesitation.

"You're awake?" A familiar yet indifferent voice came from inside.

Kane froze, then turned his head in disbelief, only to find that his supposedly dead illegitimate son, Bell, had come back to life and was standing perfectly intact in front of him.

"Bell! My child! You...you're alright!?" Kane was overjoyed and reached out to hug him.

Bell remained cold-blooded, nimbly dodging his embrace, and said indifferently, "I have returned the life you gave me. The Bell you knew is dead. The Bell standing here now is a completely new Bell."

Kane froze upon hearing this, his keen ears suddenly catching the sound of footsteps.

"who!"

His eyes snapped to the side, only to find the recently deceased Section Chief Church carrying a box, walking briskly towards him: "Director, I've brought back your uniform!"

Kane blinked incredulously: "You...aren't you dead, Church!?"

Church replied, "I did die, but my great master resurrected me, and Bell was resurrected with me."

Chapter 0295 Massa's Spider

Hearing Church's words, Kane finally understood the deeper meaning of Bell's words.

It wasn't that he intentionally distanced himself from himself; rather, what he said was true.

The old Bell is dead; this is the resurrected Bell!

Kane looked around and suddenly remembered: "Where is the great god?"

Bell replied indifferently, "Master has already returned."

"They went back!?" Kane was taken aback.

Church, who was standing nearby, explained, "Our master was still here when we woke up. He gave us some instructions, including information about your abilities and the tasks you need to perform next."

Kane was immediately filled with surprise. Although he had not seen Los again after waking up, he deeply felt the power and unfathomable nature of that person through these two people who had come back from the dead.

"Great God... What are Mayor Arkham's orders?" Kane felt that calling him "Great God" repeatedly was a bit too awkward, so he changed his form of address.

He believed that the greatness of a deity could be seen in everything he did in his life, and that as long as one had enough respect in their heart, a great deity would not care about titles.

Bell said, "After you wake up, return to the police department and reorganize it. There's no need to kill anyone, because these people will all be the master's servants in the future."

Kane's eyes flashed with a fierce light after hearing this: "I know I'll keep those opportunists, but some people are useless to the mayor, so I'll deal with them myself."

Bell frowned slightly: "Don't let hatred and anger cloud your judgment. Your master gave you power, not so you could vent your personal grievances!"

Kane didn't feel uncomfortable with Bale's tone and reproach, because Bale had always been like that and had never changed.

Kane said, "Don't worry, I'll know what I'm doing."

Bell continued, "Second, retrieve all the original files on David Charlemagne, redo them, and prove that David Charlemagne did not commit murder or have a mental illness. Then hold a press conference to completely overturn the verdict."

Upon hearing this, Kane was taken aback: "David Charlemagne? Does the mayor have anything to do with him?"

“Tomorrow, David Charlemagne will come here as the master’s messenger. You should know what that means, right?” Bell said coldly.

Having spent many years navigating the treacherous waters of officialdom, Kane naturally understood the implications, and he instantly sensed the impending storm.

Kane said, "These two are fine, because he really didn't kill anyone back then, it's very simple."

Bell handed him a piece of paper: "Third, use your covert resources to start monitoring the daily movements of the people on this list. Don't try to uncover any secrets; the key is to be discreet and not let them find any clues."

Kane took the list, glanced at it, and grinned, "Mayor Arkham truly lives up to his reputation as a great deity. Could he possibly see the future? I was just about to settle accounts with these guys!"

After Bell finished speaking, Church handed over the box and said, "My master asked me to give you a general overview of your current abilities and strength. You will need to explore the details on your own."

Kane's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked excitedly, "Tell me quickly."

Church said, "The master used a blood healing technique to cure all your illnesses and old injuries, and raised your body to a superhuman level of about fifteen."

"Subsequently, the owner will upgrade your genes using this technology. He will integrate spider genes into your body, giving you not only the immense strength of an arthropod, but also the ability to spin silk, climb walls, and sense danger."

"My master also said that your overall strength is around level 25, and your overall combat power is equivalent to a hundred-strong elite special forces unit. He also said that you are an otherworldly version of Spider-Man, but I don't quite understand what that last sentence means," Church said.

Upon hearing this, Kane seemed to awaken the inherited memories hidden deep within his spirit.

In an instant, Kane gained an unprecedented understanding of his own body.

He slightly arched his legs and lightly leaped over the six-meter distance to the old iron gate of the factory.

He then gently placed his hands on the door and, incredibly, climbed up like a spider.

He then easily leaped down, grabbed the old iron gate that weighed at least 500 pounds with both hands, and lifted it up as if it were a chair.

"This...this is the power of the gods!?" Seeing this terrifying ability that far exceeds the limits of humanity, Kane was extremely excited and amazed.

Bell said calmly, "The master hopes that you can be like a spider, quietly weaving your web with Massa City as the center, and then extending your web to the entire Massa province, so that the master's will can cover the entire province."

"You'd better not disappoint your master."

Kane lowered the massive iron gate, his eyes gleaming with an intense and dazzling excitement as he looked at his newly formed, powerful body. He took a deep breath and declared, "I swear, I will never disappoint the great god!"

Having received all the new information, Kane took off the old clothes he had been wearing for several days, opened the box, and took out the minister's uniform that represented his honor and dignity.

As the first rays of sunlight arrive in the morning, the Massa Tigers have returned.

…………

The office of the police chief.

At this moment, the two deputy directors who had suddenly "gotten into trouble" the night before were passionately denouncing the group of vicious thugs who had actually killed their beloved director.