Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

This officer's lechery was notorious in the military camp. According to their statistics, the number of female soldiers he had sexually assaulted exceeded three digits.

There were no fewer than forty officers who intended to report and expose him, but these forty officers either suddenly committed suicide out of fear of punishment or were brought before a military court.

Everyone knew who this Lieutenant Colonel Norton's backer was, so he had been able to act recklessly in the military for many years without anyone intervening.

Lieutenant Colonel Norton coughed lightly, then, regaining his composure, said, "And this beautiful lady is..."

Los's lips curled slightly as he said, "This is my wife, Lilith Arkham."

He didn't care that Lilith was being seen by this filthy guy. A perfect collection is a collection, but its true value lies in its use and in showing it off.

Moreover, he was even somewhat looking forward to the scene of this filthy fat pig being tortured and killed in the next few days.

Lieutenant Colonel Norton nodded intently, without saying a word.

Lilith's lips were curling upwards in a crazy way, and it was unclear what interesting things she was thinking.

Captain Gerry knew that this lieutenant colonel was a good-for-nothing, so he directly said to Los, "We are here on the orders of the Empire to take full control of the Arkham City Government. We hope that the mayor of Arkham will cooperate with us to eradicate the cult as soon as possible."

Los smiled and said, "Of course, that's only natural! Everyone is serving the Empire, it's only right."

At this point, Daryl said with a smile, "This isn't the place to talk, Lieutenant Colonel Norton. We've already prepared rooms inside!"

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the municipal government building.

Trish, Debbie, and Rum stood not far away, like three curious children, looking with clear eyes at the imposing military vehicle and the steel monster-like tank.

The three children had been watching for a while, and the soldiers around them didn't pay much attention to them anymore.

At this moment, the three children went around and saw three people sitting in the second jeep who had not gotten out of the car.

Trish had excellent eyesight and immediately spotted three very attractive female soldiers sitting behind her.

Trish and the other two exchanged glances, and then, taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, ran straight to the car.

The windows on both sides were rolled down, and Trish walked over and asked curiously, "Soldier sister, what are those big things?"

Debbie said enviously, "The soldier sister is so beautiful!"

Rum shouted, "I want to be a soldier when I grow up!"

Upon hearing this voice, the three women sitting in the car looked at the three innocent-looking children and a faint smile appeared on their numb faces.

Before they could speak, two soldiers ran over and shouted, "Kids! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

They then expelled the three children completely.

As she turned and ran away, Trish looked at the three beautiful older women. She could clearly see the numbness on their faces and the gloom in their eyes, devoid of any hope.

She was puzzled. She only showed this state when she was about to go blind. What could have made these three beautiful older women so desperate when they had no illness?

After the three people left, Debbie spoke first: "The blonde woman in the middle wearing a hat has a bruise near her eye; it looks like she was hit."

Rum said, "They also had bruises on their necks, just a small patch showing, which looked like handprints, indicating that someone had choked them."

“They must have suffered inhuman abuse to be able to show such despair,” Trish concluded.

The three children exchanged glances; they had already roughly guessed what was going on.

So they ran quickly away and into a place with lots of children: Denison's Ice Cream Shop.

Inside the small shop, a beautiful woman wearing a white top, shorts, and stockings, with white pigtails, was eating ice cream.

There were three strawberry sundaes opposite her.

The three children, their eyes gleaming, ran quickly over.

After taking a spoonful, the three children immediately showed happy expressions.

“Uncle Dennison’s cooking is getting better and better!” Trish said.

Sitting across from her, Sheena devoured the rest of her ice cream and exclaimed, "Of course! This is the mayor's favorite shop!"

Dennison, who was preparing behind the counter, laughed happily after hearing this, and brought Sheena another glass, saying, "To receive such high regard and help from the mayor, I still feel like I'm dreaming."

“Uncle Dennison, have confidence in yourself. You helped the mayor catch a big bad guy just a few days ago!” Debbie said with a smile.

Dennison listened with a serious expression and said, "This is the duty of every ordinary citizen! The mayor has worked so hard to bring us a good life! How can we let those guys ruin it!?"

Rum laughed and said, "Uncle Dennison is the most righteous person, which is why Sister Sheena uses this place as our secret contact point."

Dennison looked at the three children with delight: "Wait a minute, I made some pudding for you to try!"

After saying that, he happily walked back behind the stage.

Meanwhile, the three children ate while recounting the information they had just gathered.

Sheena was very satisfied after hearing this: "Very good, these three women will be our most crucial entry point."

"Go check on where these three women are staying later and then let me know."

"understand!"

After finishing her ice cream, Sheena skipped out of the ice cream shop. Her energetic and sporty outfit made her look like a big girl.

She turned to look at the army in the distance, her scarlet lips stretching almost to her ears.

"It would be very interesting to watch these three crazy women devour that fat pig alive."

At this point, Lieutenant Colonel Norton, blinded by lust, was unaware that someone had already prepared at least five different methods for him.

Each one is full of novelty and excitement, making it unforgettable for him.

While Sheena was on her mission, Danny, the ghoul lord, was holding a meeting in the commercial district.

"Did you remember?" Danny asked in a deep voice.

There were fifteen people around the conference table, all of them ghouls.

"Understood, boss!"

Danny turned to look out the window: "Fighting the army must be very exciting."

Chapter 0115 Turbulent Waves

In the conference room Daryl had prepared, Lieutenant Colonel Norton sat there imposingly, saying in a cold tone, "Mayor Arkham, due to the recent unusual phenomena here, we have reason to suspect that you are colluding with a cult. You will be suspended from duty for the time being."

“You need to hand over all your rights before we eradicate the cult.”

Captain Gerry, standing to the side, squinted at Los and asked, "Mayor Arkham, do you have any questions?"

Los laughed heartily and said, "No, of course not, everything is done according to Lieutenant Colonel Norton's orders."

The two were somewhat surprised by this answer. Their main purpose was to cause trouble and then find an opportunity to wipe out Los and his men.

This was already an extremely unreasonable request, but I didn't expect him to agree so readily.

Lieutenant Colonel Norton looked at Los's smiling face and sneered inwardly, "He's nothing but a cowardly coward!"

Thinking of this, Lieutenant Colonel Norton felt a sudden flutter in his heart, and his eyes involuntarily turned to Lilith sitting next to Los.

At this moment, Lilith sat there very elegantly, her long, slender legs crossed and placed diagonally, which was so captivating from any angle.

"Your cooperation is for the best. Men, you may escort Mayor Arkham back to his residence," Lieutenant Colonel Norton said calmly.

Los smiled and stood up, asking to confirm, "Do you plan to work here in the future?"

"What? Are you having some kind of resistance?" Captain Gerry asked in a low voice.

Los shook his head and said, "No, no! I just wanted to mention that this city hall was attacked by the Hand of Chaos before. The scene was very bloody. According to the staff, there are still vengeful spirits of the cult members who did not disperse, and it is often haunted."

"What a joke! Mayor Arkham! I'm starting to suspect you've been misled by that cult!" Lieutenant Colonel Norton shouted angrily.

Los smiled slightly: "Don't be angry, I was just reminding you."

"Darryl, cooperate well with Lieutenant Colonel Norton and Captain Gerry. I'll be leaving now," Los said, preparing to depart with Lilith.

Captain Gerry immediately stood up: "Someone, escort Mayor Arkham home safely."

Lieutenant Colonel Norton was captivated by Lilith's upright upper body, her slender waist, her plump and rounded buttocks that swayed as she walked, and finally her long, straight legs.

After Los and his companion left, Lieutenant Colonel Norton said to Captain Gerry, "Take care of this annoying guy tonight, and then bring that woman back to me."

Captain Gerry frowned slightly: "This doesn't seem quite right!"

"Do what I tell you to do!" Lieutenant Colonel Norton glared and said sternly.

Although Captain Gerry was filled with impatience, he still nodded and said, "Yes, sir."

Outside, all the public officials saw Los and Lilith surrounded by more than twenty soldiers, being escorted home like criminals.

In response to this situation, these individuals, after a glint in their eyes, did not exhibit any particular emotion and continued with their work.

The military acted swiftly, and soon extended its reach to various departments. First, they took control of the entire police force, confiscated all police weapons, sealed off the armory, and ordered all police officers to return home and await further orders.

Then, a large number of troops were dispatched to patrol outwards from the central area.

In the North District, Dr. Laban looked at the approaching army soldiers with a somewhat grim expression.

"What are those idiots in the army trying to do?"

Recently, the Redemption Society had a special gathering, and now that martial law has been imposed by the military, all of their plans will be completely disrupted.

At this moment, a bespectacled young man dressed as a reporter walked over and said, "The intelligence is not good. Los Arkham and Lilith Arkham have both been placed under house arrest by the military. The military has officially taken over the city government."

"What's wrong with this Arkham? He used to be able to destroy the Hand of Chaos, why is he so cowardly now!?" The young man's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Dr. Laban looked in the direction of the central area and said, "The Hand of Chaos is a cult, and no matter how big the trouble they cause, it won't be a problem. But the army is different. They represent the entire Empire. If Los rashly attacks the army, he will face the entire Empire. At that time, even the Queen will not be able to protect him."

"He may be very strong, but he is not strong enough to fight against an empire."

As a core member of the Redemption Society, he was well aware of the true power of the Imperial Military.

"So he's just going to sit here and wait to die?" the young man asked curiously.

Dr. Laban chuckled: "How could that be? This guy is using someone else to do his dirty work."

"Using someone else to do the dirty work?"

"The military is unaware of the situation in Arkham. Such expansion will soon provoke a backlash from various regional forces. By acting like a coward, he intends to use the military to greatly weaken the control of various organizations over their respective regions."

Hearing this, the young man gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is really cunning."

"There's no way around it. This is an open conspiracy. We can't refuse to take this approach, otherwise all our efforts over the years will be in vain."

While the Redemption Society reacts, in the Frankish Mountains, at 197 Pikman Street, the Witch's House.

The Witch's House is an old-fashioned apartment building consisting of two rows of houses, four stories high.