September 9, 1930, Saturday (bi-monthly calendar).

Trish is on holiday today and plans to go out and have fun with her friends.

A month has passed since Trish fully recovered. Trish is getting better and better, becoming more and more beautiful, and more lively and agile.

It's hard to imagine that such a sunny, lively, energetic, and beautiful girl could have experienced such a dark life.

And all of this is thanks to the great mayor.

"Come back for dinner soon!" Leila reminded her from the doorway.

The security situation in the central area is now vastly different from before, and all parents can safely let their children play outside.

Trish, who wields extraordinary power, is not simply out for fun, but to carry out her justice.

Just as I stepped out of the apartment building, a girl with freckles and thick chestnut hair walked right towards me.

“Oh my god! You’re Karma!?” Trish’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Kama, now dressed in a plaid maxi dress and looking just like an ordinary girl next door, ran over excitedly and hugged Trish tightly: "Oh my god! My Trish! I'm so glad to see you again."

Trish was also filled with excitement and joy, and hugged her back, saying, "It's so good to see you again, Karma."

Kama is two years older than him; her parents are successful businesspeople and used to live here too.

The two of them practically grew up together, playing together since childhood, and their relationship was like that of sisters.

Then, for some reason, Karma suddenly left, and the two of them lost all contact after that.

Later, Tracy learned that her parents had been murdered, and that she had chosen to leave and go to another city.

The two sisters hugged happily for a while, and then Trish happily took Karma home.

Leila was also pleasantly surprised and happy to see Kama, and warmly welcomed her inside.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go tell my friend we're not going out today!" A happy Trish decided to cancel today's activities and quickly ran out.

Watching Trish's departing figure, Kama's eyes gleamed as she said, "Aunt Lyra, I heard that Trish has been suffering from illness for the past two years."

Leila smiled and said, "Yes, she was almost blind before, but the mayor has cured her now."

"Mayor? Is that the newly appointed mayor of Los Arkham?" Karma asked.

Leila brought over a fruit platter and nodded with a smile: "Yes! Mayor Arkham is the best mayor I've ever seen. Haven't you noticed how much safer the Central District is now?"

Kama was taken aback, then suddenly realized and said, "I hadn't even noticed until you pointed it out. The central area now seems like a completely different city."

“This is all thanks to Mayor Arkham,” Leila said with a look of gratitude and admiration.

Chapter 0092 A Song Like Shit

At the entrance of the city hall, Trish ran over and said to Debbie and Rum, who were waiting there, "Sorry, my friend is here today, and I have to entertain her. We'll move out tomorrow!"

Rum nodded and said, "It's alright, let's go read some more books today."

Debbie asked curiously, "A friend from out of town?"

Trish nodded: "Yes, she's my best friend I grew up with. We haven't seen each other for three years."

"Then let's go quickly! We'll have plenty of time later."

As they watched Trish leave, Rum said, "Let's go, I need to study the Blood of Fusion."

The observant Debbie pondered, "The mayor said the situation is very complicated right now. Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental that your good friend suddenly appeared?"

"This is nothing, isn't it?" Rum said casually.

Debbie thought for a moment and said, "You go back first, I need to report to the mayor."

On the other side, Kama was somewhat surprised and muttered to herself, "Blood Healing Spell."

She had just learned about the entire process of Trish's healing through hypnosis. There were no strange rituals or bloody sacrifices; everything seemed perfectly normal, yet it was also so abnormal.

While she was lost in thought, Trish walked back with even steps.

Kama turned her head and saw that Trish was breathing evenly, showing no signs of panting after running, and there was not even any sweat on her nose or forehead.

"Could it be that Trish has also mutated?" Kama was suddenly startled.

After that, the two good friends, who hadn't seen each other for many years, chatted happily. Since Karma had come with a specific purpose, she mostly listened and didn't say much.

Trish first talked about how much she missed her, and then about the dark days she spent sick. Hearing this, Maca couldn't help but hold Trish's hand, worried about the little girl.

Then Trish, with gratitude and admiration, spoke of the great mayor, Los Arkham. The conversation then revolved around the mayor's greatness, handsomeness, and many other things, which immediately made Karma feel that Trish had been brainwashed.

“By the way, Trish! I joined a music group these past two years and learned to sing some special songs. Would you like to hear them?” Karma asked tentatively.

Trish nodded without hesitation: "Sure! Go ahead and sing!"

Then Kama gathered his thoughts and activated his supernatural ability, Singer.

She possesses a special vocal talent, capable of mimicking various sounds and syllables, thus her role in the team is to chant incantations to exorcise monsters.

She now possesses nearly a hundred different spells, capable of covering all monsters, including ghouls, vampires, werewolves, and more.

As Trish waited expectantly, Kamar began chanting a universal exorcism spell, the same one Dr. Armitage had used to exorcise the offspring of the evil god.

Accompanied by a voice that was sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched, Kama began to exert his power.

She sang while observing Trish, but found that Trish did not have any special reaction and was listening with great interest.

This reassured her, but it also made her feel uneasy.

She was relieved that Trish wasn't a monster, but she had absolutely no idea how the monster had cured Trish.

Meanwhile, next to Tracy's bedroom.

Los sat in his chair, listening to Kama chanting the exorcism incantation, and sighed, "What a terrible song."

Debbie, standing to the side, was taken aback: "Mayor, that singing is really beautiful!"

This room was originally prepared to protect Daryl, and was purchased by Carrington. It has been vacant ever since.

Half an hour ago, the thoughtful Debbie ran up to Los and explained the situation in detail.

Los immediately realized that these were people from the Green Covenant, and then brought Debbie here to eavesdrop.

Looking at Debbie, who was listening with great interest, Ross said, "My ears are different from yours. This sound makes me feel nauseous."

Now Los finally understood how Armitage had banished that evil god's offspring.

These so-called exorcisms, strictly speaking, have no real binding force or destructive power.

To use a more vivid analogy, it's more like a disgusting tactic.

The reason these exorcising spells are effective against Outer Gods, various Kin, and Ancient Gods is that these powerful beings feel disgust and aversion to such sounds.

For example, when you are sleeping peacefully, if you suddenly hear a piercing sound with an unpleasant smell, you will instinctively move away from that place.

For the ancient gods and outer gods like Los, these so-called spiritual words were nothing more than these uncomfortable and disgusting screams.

Different spiritual words represent sounds that can make different species feel uncomfortable.

For example, the spiritual words used to expel the offspring of the Outer Gods included creating unpleasant sounds, which were used to make the monsters that heard them believe that the world was full of things they disliked.

The other voice is a summons.

For example, imagine that the offspring of an evil god is a primary school student who sneaks into an internet cafe to play games, and suddenly you hear his father coming to find him.

He would definitely turn around and run without saying a word.

At that time, the offspring of the evil god were like elementary school students, and Armitage's exorcising incantations were similar to the voice of His father summoning Him.

This incantation did have some effect on Los, because to Los, it sounded like the most awful singing in the world.

Not only was it awful, but the singing also reeked of feces, making him feel nauseous from the bottom of his heart.

Los has hated flies since he was a child, and now, the singing Kama is that fly, a fly covered in dung, which makes Los feel disgusted even if he slaps her to death.

This dislike served to "drive away" Los.

If Kama's incantations do indeed have an effect on those evil god offspring and familiar monsters who lack strong subjective consciousness and are mostly driven by bestiality and instinct.

Because those things are all driven by instinct, without any self-control.

But Los was different. Although he felt disgusted and nauseous, he was willing to get his hands dirty and still swat all the flies under the spells.

"Mayor, what should we do next?" Debbie asked curiously.

Having had enough of the awful singing that reeked of feces, Los gagged and said with a look of annoyance, "Leave it to Sheena. I don't want to come into contact with these flies covered in feces."

After saying that, Los quickly left without looking back.

Kama was unaware that she had successfully "exorcised" a demigod, using her foul-smelling, unpleasant singing voice.

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Chapter 0094: You're definitely not a good person!

After listening to Karma's singing, Trish said with admiration, "Karma, your singing is really beautiful. Although I don't quite understand what it means, it is a very beautiful melody."

Kama looked Trish up and down carefully and asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

No.

When asked about feeling unwell, Trish immediately perked up and said, "Ever since the mayor cured me, I've been in great health. I haven't had a cold in a long time, and I'm full of energy every day."

Kama looked at Trish and chuckled, saying, "I have many more songs I'll sing for you, okay?"

"OK"

Kama then used all his skills, chanting different exorcism incantations, but none of them had the slightest effect on Trish.

Two hours later, with a hoarse voice and a dry mouth, Kama was certain that Trish was still human and had not undergone any mutation.

"Your singing is so beautiful!" Trish said, looking completely captivated, even a little reluctant to stop.

"Alright, Trishkama, come and eat."

Meanwhile, Joseph the Eagle, along with two other agents, is investigating the strange police officers in the city.

"According to intelligence, it was that policeman named Zeke who easily blocked the grenade attack during the Chaos Hand attack." Joseph, standing in front of the ice cream shop, looked at Zeke patrolling in the distance.

Standing next to him, the mature older woman Gina casually remarked, "According to intelligence, these police officers are extremely dedicated to protecting the public. Since they are willing to protect the safety of the people, why should we dwell on what they are?"

"From what we can see, these police officers have an excellent reputation. They are never corrupt, are dedicated to their duties, and are very diligent every day. If all the police officers in the world were like this, the security of the empire would probably have improved by hundreds of levels long ago."

Joseph looked at Gina with displeasure: "What do you mean? Our mission is to wipe out all the evil monsters here. They're all wearing masks of hypocrisy to deceive the people. Who knows what their true purpose is?"

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