Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

But as soon as she finished speaking, Minnie's mind suddenly jolted, causing her to open her eyes abruptly, her face filled with vigilance.

"What's wrong?" Los tilted his head slightly.

Minnie said with a serious expression, "Someone is following us, and there's an aura about them that I find extremely repulsive."

Chapter 0383 The Stallion Red King

After listening to Minnie's words, Los said casually and calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Minnie felt a tremor run through her heart upon hearing this, and in a daze, she recalled the first time she formally met the mayor.

At that time, she was captured by the Father God's Redemption Society. Just when she was on the verge of despair, the great mayor descended from the sky, embraced her body, and protected her tightly.

At that moment, she felt an indescribable sense of security, having never met her parents or been protected by anyone before.

Unfortunately, she rarely had the opportunity to spend time alone with the mayor after that.

This time, upon hearing those familiar words, Minnie's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

Yes, with the mayor here, what do I have to be afraid of?

As Minnie enjoyed a rare sense of security, Los had a sudden thought. The lens on the rearview mirror on the driver's side gradually moved and then turned into an eyeball the size of two normal human fists.

The eyeball was fixed on the back of the car, and soon some images appeared on the central control screen. It could be seen that a group of people were secretly following behind the two people, but in order to avoid being noticed, they were not driving, but speeding all the way.

One of them, dressed in red, was a very conspicuous, large-sized fat man.

"You know him?" Los asked.

Minnie looked at the fat man with disgust in her eyes and whispered, "He is the Red King, a descendant of the Alchemy God, a disgusting bastard whose brain is filled with sperm."

Los looked down at the fat man, and even from this distance, he could see the greed and desire in his eyes.

"Is this guy a stud? Why does it seem like he's always thinking about mating?" Los asked, his brow furrowed.

He absolutely hates people like that.

Minnie said in a low voice, "The Red King's duty is to breed and produce offspring. Because the bloodline of the Alchemist God is too powerful, there is only a very small chance that the children born will have a trace of the bloodline. His responsibility is to keep breeding and producing offspring."

Upon hearing this, Los asked, "What about children without bloodline?"

Minnie clenched her fist: "Those with talent will be kept as believers, and those without talent will be killed to become nourishment for other children with the bloodline."

"Since they are all children of the Red King, all the children's tissues can be transformed and absorbed from each other."

"Actually, these ordinary children are considered to be in a better position. The truly tragic ones are those children who have some bloodline."

Los was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Minnie said, "Children with even a trace of blood were raised in captivity after birth, and their nourishment came from the blood of children who had been killed."

“These children are nourished in this way, and their bloodlines may be further strengthened as they grow older. Then, after the age of three, these children will be drained of all their blood.”

“Those madmen will draw divine blood from this blood. The fanatics will save it up to offer to the gods, while the greedy will keep it for themselves to absorb and use as a means of strengthening themselves.”

Upon hearing this, Los's eyes gradually turned cold as he said, "It seems that the Father God's Redemption Society no longer has any reason to exist."

These messages had no impact or fluctuation on Los; he didn't even seem to care.

But on a deeper level, the worldview and values ​​he had developed from growing up in a normal society still influenced Los's attitude, gradually fueling his anger.

"The Red King is like that, and what about you, White Queen?" Los asked rhetorically.

Minnie said, "I am the vessel, as I just said, the fanatical believers will accumulate the bloodline of God."

"These accumulated bloodlines will be reinfused into the Red King's body and then wait for the right time. Once the divine bloodline is sufficient, I will have to mate with the Red King. At that time, all the accumulated divine bloodline will enter my body and then nurture a perfect divine child within me."

At this point, Minnie's face turned extremely pale, and she instinctively hugged her arms, appearing very frightened.

Los smiled gently and reached out to touch her loose ponytail: "Don't be afraid, it's all over now."

"As long as I'm here, no one in this world can hurt you, not those guys."

Feeling the warmth of Los's hand, Minnie's heart suddenly raced. She pursed her lips, turned slightly to the side, and rubbed her smooth, soft face against Los's arm. She gently closed her eyes and said, "Thank you, Mayor. With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

This left Los in a daze; the allure and seduction that Minnie was displaying were completely different from those that Lilith was showing.

Especially the incredibly soft and supple skin that seemed to burst with moisture at any moment; the face alone already possessed such an amazing tactile quality. If it were any other larger or softer area, it would instantly ignite a burning desire within Los.

"You're practically a vixen, no wonder so many people covet you," Los said with a laugh, reaching out to pinch her cheek.

Minnie felt a surge of joy upon hearing Ross's words and actions: "Teacher Lyra! I did it!"

Although my fear just now was genuine, there was still a significant element of acting involved.

All of this was a prelude to Minnie approaching Los with her face.

Hearing the mayor's words, Minnie felt a sense of relief, because she knew that the mayor was still sexually interested in her.

"Minnie! Give it your all! Don't let that ugly woman Lilith lose to you! It's time for you to shine!"

Minnie kept encouraging herself and then began to plan her next move.

Meanwhile, about five kilometers behind the two people.

“You can begin now. Los Arkham has officially left Arkham with Minesa, and we are tracking them.” The one leading the group was not the manic, fat Red King, but a relatively calm middle-aged man.

Meanwhile, the Red King, running alongside him, was panting heavily as he cried out, "Minnie! I can't wait any longer! Minnie!"

The middle-aged man continued, "We haven't seen the master leave Arkham yet, but judging from Arkham's actions, he may have reached some kind of agreement with the master and the Black Pharaoh, where neither side can interfere, which is why he left Arkham."

Meanwhile, at the Eye of Insight's base, after Manges finished contacting the middle-aged man, he explained the situation to everyone.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt completely relieved.

Lieutenant General Aks took a deep breath: "Then, the operation can begin. Let's go over the plan one last time."

Then everyone spent another half hour checking the plan and steps.

"Then, the Arkham Crash Project, begin!"

Chapter 0384 First Contact

At Arkham North Shore Railway Station, Morton, the stationmaster, was leisurely painting a patch of newly blooming flowers outside the exit.

At that moment, a staff member in his thirties, wearing white gloves, walked over and whispered, "Station chief, we've spotted the target."

This young man was named Ruhr. Because his family was very poor, he struggled in the lower rungs of society in his teens. Then, he stole from Morton's house and was caught and persuaded by Morton. He then changed his ways and, with Morton's help, started going to school. After graduating at the age of twenty, he worked hard and entered the train station, becoming an employee of the railway system.

From that time on, he worked for Morton, and now thirteen years have passed, and he has grown from a young boy into a calm and steady father.

In the previous incident involving the Brotherhood of the Yellow King, he was the first to come into contact with a Yellow Sand Infected person without any precautions, under Morton's orders, and then the virus began to deteriorate rapidly, eventually causing him to go berserk.

His mutation at the time was arguably the most severe among all of them. His arms and left leg had completely turned into tentacles, and even the shape of his internal organs had changed.

Fortunately, Dr. Murthy eventually developed a treatment, and although he was cured, his body shape and limbs could not be changed.

As for those injured for Arkham, all the infected, including Ruhr, received free treatment from the Great Mayor.

Under Morton's guidance, he became a true superhuman.

His body underwent two surgeries to modify it. Murthy removed all the surface of his tentacles, leaving only the mutated nerves enhanced by the Yellow Sand Virus.

Then, three steel prosthetics were fitted to these strong nerves, and a semi-mechanical, semi-flesh prosthetic eye with powerful scanning capabilities was installed in his left eye. At the same time, his lungs, stomach, and liver were also modified to give him superhuman energy.

Ruhr is now a level 33 superhuman, and due to the special materials in his body, he can kill level 35 superhumans.

In the past five months, Ruhr has resolved at least thirty superhuman incidents near the train station, killed twenty-seven enemies, and captured fifteen spies. Such outstanding performance has made him the main pillar of the train station.

This also proves that they are qualified to receive such a gift.

Morton didn't stop writing, and asked, "How many people?"

“Many, thirty-two people in total.” Ruhr’s left eye gleamed with a peculiar light.

This prosthetic eye is incredibly powerful; it can not only see through objects with infrared light, but it can even analyze an opponent's muscle strength and overall ability by observing their walking and breathing patterns.

Such a reconnaissance prosthetic eye is worth 50 contribution points in the contribution system, and can be installed for free if you become an Arkham police officer.

Morton paused for a moment, then precisely painted a blood-red flower that was slowly withering, seemingly foreshadowing something.

"How strong are they?"

“The lowest level is level 20, about 20 people; there are eight people between levels 30 and 35; the rest should all be level 40 or above, but I can’t estimate it with my eyes,” Ruhr said.

After finishing the drawing, Morton exhaled: "Imprint spectral signals on these people, and then share the relevant data with the Arkham database, making it available to everyone."

“Understood. Is there anything else we need to do?” Ruhr asked.

Morton shook his head with a smile: "In the words of the mayor's wife, it's like closing the door to beat the dog; let them in first and let them be smug for a while."

"Of course, don't act too stupid. You still need to be careful and keep an eye on things."

"understand!"

On the other side of the platform, leading to the plaza at the exit, about seventy or eighty people of all kinds were queuing to walk out.

These people appeared to include businessmen, students, laborers, and tourists.

Entering from here are two guardians of the Yellow King's Brotherhood and two Level 41 Legendary Investigators from the Eye of Insight. One of them, who looks to be around 40 years old, is named Razo and possesses extremely powerful telekinesis, earning him the nickname "Professor of Spirit."

Another person, named Ger, possesses a powerful ability to control blood and is known as the Blood Earl.

These two have been partners since they joined the Eye of Insight, always working together as a team, and have never failed a mission. They can be considered true legends.

As seasoned veterans, they all blended seamlessly into the crowd while observing their surroundings.

"No wonder it's a city we're supposed to destroy together. Look at these buildings, they're made of special materials. My telekinesis is having a hard time penetrating them," Professor Razo said, looking at the office building at the train station.

"The guards around us are no ordinary people; they are all at level eighteen. Look at that constantly swaying machine; it's very similar to the technology of your Eye of Insight," the Left Protector said calmly.

Blood Berger glanced at it and said in surprise, "The surveillance camera can link the scene here to the screen at any time and can be controlled remotely."

"It's similar to our technology, but it looks more advanced."

Then the Right Protector whispered, "Look ahead."

Everyone looked up and saw two staff members checking passengers at the entrance.

"His body has been modified and artificially enhanced in a short period of time, and he appears to have at least level 30 strength. Look! About 30% of his body is mechanical structure, and these mechanical structures can perfectly integrate with human tissue!"

Seeing this, these people were immediately filled with shock.

Although they had some expectations about Arkham's technology, they did not expect it to have developed to such an extent.

It's incredible how perfectly mechanical structures and humans can be integrated!

The four of them exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes.