The effective range of perception for a guilty person is five meters. In their normal state, a guilty person will not move and will cry continuously. When someone approaches, they will exhibit different levels of aggression.

When his anger reaches a critical point, the liquid in his head will turn black, the chains on his body will fall off, and his physical strength will increase by 100 to 150 times. The black substance that flows out has a powerful ability to pollute the mind and has the ability to mutate on its own.

It also absorbs the energy of all living things in the surrounding area, making it extremely threatening.

Those burdened with guilt have no special abilities; their only means of attack is physical contact. They cannot launch objects or deform their bodies.

The duration of the sinner's current rage is unknown, and it is also unknown whether the rage will continue indefinitely if the sinful target remains in contact.

After the rage subsides, the guilty person will not experience a period of weakness and will return to their normal form.

Special characteristics:

The red liquid flowing from a guilty person possesses powerful bioenergy, which can promote healing and even certain special evolutions and mutations.

The black liquid flowing from the guilty possesses powerful aggression, predatory nature, and terrifying vitality, and is currently unanalyzable.

weakness:

The guilty man currently has no weaknesses, and his method of obtaining energy is unknown. The creature formed from the black liquid can be evaporated by the high temperature of flames.

Existence Time and History:

Analysis of the chains and clothing of the guilty man suggests that his attire can be traced back to the ancient Hu people of about 1,500 years ago. However, records about the ancient Hu people are very scarce and cannot be analyzed at present.

After saying this, Lilith put down her notebook and said, "Master, that's all."

Los nodded in satisfaction and said, "Twist it a couple more times."

Lilith blushed slightly and twisted her body from side to side a couple of times.

"Hmm, the elasticity and feel are truly amazing," Los said with admiration.

Chapter 0065 The Redemption Society's "Using One Tiger to Devour Another"

After fully understanding the situation, Los stood up and said, "The guilty person will be detained for now. Prepare a container, and you will regularly take out the red blood for Murthy to study."

"it is good."

"Give me historical materials and illustrations related to the guilty person."

"You also have research on the history of the ancient Hu people?" Lilith asked, somewhat surprised.

Los smiled and shook his head: "I haven't done any research, but my teachers have."

"Teacher?" Lilith was taken aback.

"I haven't been back to my alma mater since becoming mayor," Los said. "It's time to go back and visit."

Miskatonic University is renowned for its ancient languages ​​and history, as well as its incredibly rich history library. In recent years, its archaeology has also made significant progress, ranking among the best in the empire.

“You stay here for now. Leave only after you’re sure the guilty person won’t cause any problems. Also, teach Sheena a lesson. She’s a ‘good girl’,” Los said with a strange smile.

Lilith affirmed, "Master, she will definitely become a loyal 'good girl' to you in the future."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, just as Los returned home, Carrington said, "Sir, Dr. Laban has been waiting for you for an hour."

Los nodded and went straight into the living room.

"Mayor, hello." Dr. Laban hurriedly stood up when he saw Los return.

He wasn't good-looking, but with those dark sunglasses, he exuded a cold aura, and even with a smile on his face, he still gave off a dangerous feeling.

Los immediately noticed the eyes behind the sunglasses, eyes without pupils.

“Please sit down, my dear councilor.” Los sat down with a smile.

Dr. Laban represents the North District, which is adjacent to the Central District and is twice the size of the Central District.

It has the best private clinics, the best law firms, the best dentists, and the best plastic surgeons. It's a very safe area, mostly inhabited by the elite.

Meanwhile, the construction of reservoirs and the relocation of water houses will require large-scale construction in the northern area.

“I’m sorry to have kept you waiting so long. As you know, the central region isn’t peaceful right now. There are still some remnants of the Hand of Chaos, so I’m a bit slow,” Los said.

Dr. Laban nodded hurriedly and said, "I understand, I understand. You've done all this for us citizens, for the better development of Arkham."

“I’m glad you understand my good intentions,” Los said happily.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Los cut straight to the point, asking, "You seem to have some urgent business, Dr. Laban."

Laban nodded: "Mayor, recently some cultists have appeared in our North District. They are very likely remnants of the Chaos Hand, or some other cult organization. They seem to be secretly plotting something. We also suspect that they are tampering with the water supply."

“I hope to get your help and attention. All of Arkham’s drinking water comes from the North District. If there is a problem with the North District’s water supply, it will endanger the entire Arkham.”

Upon hearing this, Los asked with a solemn expression, "Then this is indeed a very important and serious matter."

“I believe that if Arkham can develop normally, all those superstitious cults must be eradicated; they are stumbling blocks to Arkham’s development.”

Dr. Laban said earnestly, “You’re absolutely right. Those crazy cults are parasites on this society. Mayor, could you send your brave police officers to the North District to maintain our order? As you know, the annual Arkham Chamber of Commerce is about to begin, and merchants from all over Massa State will gather there. You don’t want anything to happen in the North District, do you?”

Los smiled slightly: "Don't worry, you are all my citizens. I will not abandon any of them, nor will I allow Arkham's reputation to be damaged. However, to completely eradicate this matter, we will need Dr. Laban's help, since our police are not very familiar with the situation in the North District."

"Rest assured, once the brave police arrive, everyone in the North District will fully cooperate with your work," Dr. Laban assured him confidently.

Los stood up and said, "That's good. Don't worry, I'll send our people into the North District tomorrow to conduct an investigation. Dr. Laban, don't worry."

Dr. Laban stood up and nodded happily: "It is the good fortune of all our citizens that you have become the mayor of Arkham."

After shaking hands again, Dr. Laban left in a hurry.

“This guy is up to no good,” Carrington said in a low voice.

"Young master, should we kill him?"

Los shook his head: "No need. Killing is indeed a shortcut to solving problems, but in the current situation, killing cannot solve the problem."

"Laban's goal is simple: to lure us into making a move on their turf, to reassess our strength, and at the same time, to use us to suppress the Forbidden Gate."

"The witches of the French Highlands?"

Los's lips curled up: "To join the Redemption Society, one must be from the elite class, a successful male; women cannot get in."

"The Forbidden Gate, on the other hand, is dedicated to recruiting influential women and training them to become witches. These two organizations have been fighting each other in Arkham for quite some time."

"As long as we investigate, the clues will definitely point to the forbidden door."

Carrington clenched his fists after hearing this and said in a low voice, "Then Lilith and I will go and kill everyone from the Redemption Society and the Forbidden Gate?"

Los laughed after hearing this: "That's really a good decision."

"We still have to kill them, but how and when to kill them is a technical issue."

"This matter is not urgent. I have something important to do next."

"Important matters?"

Los nodded: "Returning to familiar ground, it's been a while since I've seen my dear Dr. Armitage, and I've been missing his great library."

The college district centered around Miskatonic University is a core part of his future strategy. Dr. Armitage's large library is very useful to him, and the talents from all fields gathered there are exactly what he needs in the future.

This trip back wasn't a formal visit. Los was dressed casually in a very relaxed outfit, wearing sunglasses, and drove off in his custom sports car.

The college district is bordered by a commercial area to the north, an affluent area to the south, and the French Hills to the east, making it the true heart of southern Arkham.

Centered on Miskatonic University, the area radiates outwards, including the best high school, elite clubs, the largest gymnasium, the best hospital, and science museums, making it the science and technology hub of Arkham.

Chapter 0066 Miskatonic University

Arkham's college district is not large; in fact, it is smaller than even the sparsely populated affluent neighborhoods. However, it is home to a great many professionals and scientific talents from all fields.

Miskatonic University occupies 70% of the campus area, and the remaining 30% is occupied by university-related facilities.

For example, the residences of school professors and PhDs, and the clubs formed by these intellectuals, including the Miskatonic Senior Sports Club, the Stargazing Club, and so on, the most famous of which was the Miskatonic Automobile Club.

This club possesses numerous technologies for improving automobiles, and its presence can be seen in various racing competitions throughout the empire, where it has achieved impressive results on many occasions.

Los drove his sports car south along Garrison Street from the north, turned onto College Street West, and headed west.

It then stopped in front of the south main entrance of Miskatonic University.

Strictly speaking, Miskatonic University doesn't have a clear concept of a gate, because the university occupies three city blocks.

Beyond the walls of the university to the east, west, north, and south lie four main roads that run through the entire southern part of Arkham.

This makes Miskatonic University not just a university, but also an important landmark in Arkham.

There's a saying here that if you just follow the main road, you can find Miskatonic University even with your eyes closed.

It is bordered by four of the city’s main roads, which extend outwards, just as the rest of Arkham’s streets are designed to bring people to Miskatonic University.

The car was stopped by the security guard when it arrived at the school gate.

Sitting in the car, Los took off his sunglasses and asked with a smile, "Uncle Tom, how long have I been gone? Don't you recognize me?"

Tom, the doorman, is a slightly overweight, burly man who is 42 years old and a veteran. He is known for his generosity and enthusiasm.

When Tom saw Ross, his face immediately lit up with joy and surprise: "Oh my goodness! Look! Look! Who's here!"

Tom's loud voice immediately attracted the attention of the students passing by.

Everyone turned to look and immediately saw Los's smiling face.

"It's an honor to meet our great mayor," Tom said with a hearty laugh.

Ross laughed and said, "Alright, Uncle Tom, stop teasing me. Is Dr. Armitage here?"

Tom nodded: "Yes, Dr. Armitage has no classes today or tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Tom."

Tom naturally didn't stop him and turned to let him go. Just as Los was about to start the car, Tom suddenly said seriously, "Mayor Arkham, thank you."

“My comrade’s widow lives in the slums of the city center. Thank you for improving the environment there and for cracking down on the cults and gangs there.”

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Los.

The bond between comrades-in-arms, especially those who have fought together on the battlefield, is almost like that of blood brothers.

However, his abilities were limited, and he really couldn't help that family much.

This time, Los's reorganization allowed that family to live a good life. He visited twice during this period, and the smiles on their faces were much brighter than before, and the lingering gloom had completely disappeared.

Los smiled knowingly: "Uncle Tom, this is the responsibility of a qualified mayor."

After saying that, he waved to him and drove into the campus.

Miskatonic University isn't a place where just anyone can drive in; letting Los drive in is quite a privilege.

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