Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Besides a bed and a set of table and chairs, there was nothing else.

Seth placed him on a chair, chains binding him directly to it, then raised his hand, revealing a scarlet cleaver in his grasp.

"I'll give you a chance. Tell me everything you know, and maybe you can die peacefully and quietly," Seth said coldly.

As the numbing agent gradually wore off, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and said indifferently, "Use whatever means you have, no need to waste time talking here."

Seth grinned after hearing this, revealing two rows of gleaming white teeth beneath his scarlet hood that looked so sinister and terrifying.

"Very good, I like people like you." With that, he brought the cleaver down on the middle-aged man's forehead.

Click!

With a crisp sound of bones shattering, the middle-aged man's forehead and skull were split open, and terrifying blood flowed continuously down his face.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt his skull being continuously pushed open, revealing his brain.

This feeling can be described as terrifying; at this moment, the middle-aged man even felt that his head had turned into a melon seed.

The man split open the top seam and then pried open the two sides of the shell to reveal the fruit inside.

Especially the feeling of the skull gradually separating, the bones deforming and creaking due to the enormous force, and then gradually cracking—an ordinary person would probably go insane the moment they felt it.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to have received professional training; even as he endured indescribable pain and fear, his expression remained completely unchanged.

The moment Seth split the middle-aged man's skull, a jet-black power erupted.

A large amount of blood mist instantly appeared in front of Seth, blocking the dark power while Seth quickly retreated.

"Is this what an Arkham interrogator is capable of?" The middle-aged man, whose head was split open and whose brain was exposed to the air and writhing, still spoke with a frighteningly calm tone.

Seth wasn't angry. He patted the blood off his body and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't worry, the show is just beginning."

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After saying that, he turned around, closed the door, and left.

As I stepped out of the cell, I saw two enormous ghouls licking the bloodstains on the ground.

The ghouls here are different from those outside; they are modified and enhanced versions of jailers.

They were transformed from dead prisoners, sacrificing their human form and some of their intelligence. They were born with level 26 eyesight and were equipped with Ur's flesh and blood weapons. Each one had the combined combat power of a level 30 advanced superhuman.

With a smile, Sass stretched out his hand, allowing the giant ghoul, which stood a full three meters tall, to lick the blood off his hand.

It looked like a dog lover feeding his pet.

"How many more died today?" Sass asked.

The ghoul, whose head alone was larger than the upper body of Saz, made a thinking gesture and then extended four sharp, blade-like claws.

After listening, Sass nodded: "Go and call everyone else to eat."

Upon hearing this, the ghoul's eyes lit up with immense joy. It licked Sass's hand with its tongue, which was a full meter and a half long, and then quickly left.

In this enormous prison, there were no other humans besides him, only twenty ghouls like these.

He was very satisfied with this work environment because it was his ideal situation.

He enjoyed hearing their screams, their pleas for mercy and their despair, and he didn't want such beautiful sounds to be shared with others.

He walked down the corridor to the entrance of the second-floor prison and picked up the phone to make a call.

Soon, a door opened, and Hardy, dressed in a handsome suit, walked in.

“Mr. Sass, what kind of help do you need?” Hardy asked with a smile.

Sass said, "Take me to the containment facility. I request the use of the 2020 containment item."

Upon hearing this, Hardy immediately nodded, turned around, reopened the door, and said, "This way, please!"

Then, Sass followed Hardy through the door and went directly to the asylum in the west of Arkham Asylum.

The current containment facility has activated its top twelfth floor, which is used to contain three levels of containment objects.

At this time, the person in charge of this containment was naturally Dr. Pochi.

You can see Dr. Pochi in the lobby of the shelter, playing with the Angle Monster with something that looks like a cat toy.

The monster has now identified with Dr. Pochi, and the two have a very good relationship.

Additionally, if you want to enter levels below the fifth floor, you must pass through the angled monsters.

Another monster, designated 0002, is also a containment object here.

Thanks to the help of the angle monster and the nourishment of the Blood Healing Technique, Dr. Pochi has unknowingly reached level 25 and has begun to gradually awaken his spatial-related talents.

According to Los's prediction, Dr. Pochi has the potential to become a special demigod in the spatial realm.

“Dr. Pochi, I need to use the 2020 containment device.” Seth got straight to the point.

After listening, Dr. Pochi asked, "What about the paperwork?"

Seth pulled a blood-red plaque from his pocket and said, "By special order of the mayor, I have the authority to use containment devices of level 4 or below that which are related to interrogation."

"Who are you interrogating?" Poch asked.

Seth then recounted the story of the middle-aged man.

Poch then picked up the phone to confirm with Art, and then said, "Let's go!"

Then Pochi, along with the Angular Monster and Sass, opened a door and went down the stairs.

This was the first time Sass had come here to use a containment object.

It's worth noting that in the past few months, this place has already contained nearly thirty objects.

There are all sorts of things here, such as this containment object numbered 2020, which is named the Wriggling Arm.

He came from Innsmouth, conceived within the body of a mutated worm, discovered by Kos, and sent back to Arkham.

According to tests, this thing has a special effect on the brain and can bypass any barrier to directly steal the human brain.

Even the person whose brain was stolen may not realize it.

The wriggling arm is actually a white worm that looks very much like a human arm. To use it properly, it needs to be given enough nutrition, preferably a human brain.

However, the red blood of a guilty person can now be used as a substitute.

Chapter 0368 What stinky breath!

As Arkham Containment Facility Object No. 0001, the guilty person has an extremely special and important role.

The red blood seeping from his stone head not only possesses powerful and abundant bioenergy, but also has a natural attraction to many unusual objects.

Currently, there are a total of thirty-four containment items in this vast containment facility. Among them, thirty-three containment items have developed a strong craving for the red blood of guilty individuals, including this one, numbered 2020, the writhing arm.

Seth followed Dr. Poch up the clean and tidy staircase to the second floor of the building, where everything that existed was a special entity whose name started with the number 2.

According to Los's classification, the special objects were divided into ten levels, each representing a completely different level of danger.

The special objects starting with Sequence 2 correspond to mutations that can easily cause human death.

This floor currently houses eleven unique objects, each with its own independent room, all of which are made of dragon flame steel.

Furthermore, a special growth environment was provided in the room based on the characteristics of different special objects.

For example, this wriggling arm can only survive in a humid environment.

Soon, Dr. Poch brought Seth to the door numbered 2020. Dr. Poch then took out a key, opened the door, and went inside.

Seth, who was behind, could clearly see that the small room was covered with various kinds of purplish-black moss, and there was a musty smell in the room.

Among these mosses, a white worm, about the size of a human arm, was slowly wriggling.

Sensing the arrival of humans, the insect, which had been quite listless, immediately raised its forebody, which resembled an organ in the palm of a human hand.

The five fingers that had been clenched tightly gradually loosened, revealing a ferocious three-lobed mouth full of tiny fangs on the palm.

Inside the three-lobed mouth, you can see three thin, long tongues constantly moving in and out.

Whoosh!

Almost instantly, the worm sprang up and charged toward Dr. Pochi, who had just entered.

Then... without even Dr. Pochi lifting a finger, the angled monster simply raised its claw, which appeared out of nowhere, and slapped the giant worm away.

Just as it was being swatted away, Dr. Pochi took out a long cylindrical container from the side and put the monster inside.

He then sealed the tube and said to Seth, "Its abilities are a bit strange, but its overall combat strength isn't strong. Don't be afraid."

Seth said, "I'm not afraid, I'm just a little surprised."

Dr. Pochi took out a thin book and a small bottle of red liquid from the safe by the door.

"The liquid in the vial is the blood of number 0001. This blood is enough to keep number 2020 obeying your commands for ten minutes."

"Remember, you must finish within ten minutes and then insert it. Otherwise, if it goes out of control, you won't even know when you'll lose your brain. Its ability has absolute penetrability. According to our experiments, if it happens unintentionally, it can even steal the brain of a level 30 powerhouse."

Upon hearing this, Seth tensed up and nodded vigorously, saying, "I understand."

Dr. Poch then picked up the notebook again and said, "This is instruction manual number 2020. It contains detailed precautions and instructions on what to do if you find your head entangled by its tongue."

Seth nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

Dr. Poch said, "You have one hour to rent the room, and you need to return it within one hour. If you don't return it on time, I will bring someone to your door."

Seth didn't seem to mind after hearing this: "I understand."

Then, Poch packed the three items into a large silver box and formally handed it to Seth, saying, "Good luck, for the mayor, for Arkham."

“For the mayor!” Seth replied earnestly.

After getting what he wanted, Seth quickly returned to his territory with the help of the gatekeeper, Hardy.

As soon as I got back, I saw Danny Aubanion, the current head of the Arkham Community Security Authority, standing there looking around.

"Chief." Seth, carrying a suitcase, came over and greeted him.

Danny asked, "Did you bring the things back?"

Dr. Pochetti not only called Art to confirm, but also spoke with Danny.

Special objects are a serious matter, and there is a risk of loss every time they are used, so it is essential to be fully prepared.

Seth lifted the box and said, "Here it is."

Danny nodded and said, "I've always trusted you to get things done, but since this is your first time using this, I thought it would be better if I came and took a look."