Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

However, this safety will not last long. When the "food" is sufficient, extra meals are necessary.

They won't share a pot of soup with many people like they did in the past.

"Boss, you know the rules. I won't give you the key." The guard said while gnawing on a bone.

No matter how seriously injured, a transcendent is still a transcendent.

Nowadays, there are no props that can restrain the magic energy in the body, but it is possible to artificially create a space where magic energy does not exist.

As long as the extraordinary person's magic power is consumed and he is thrown into this space, some solid objects can be used to create cages to restrict them, which can be regarded as a prison for them.

Although there are still risks, it is the safest way nowadays.

"No need for keys, just give me some tools."

"Although I can't kill him, I can still cut a piece of meat from this old thing and taste it."

When they heard this, they didn't say much. They took James to the storage room to get some miscellaneous things and then opened the door and sent him in.

Peroz, who was originally thinking about how to leave, noticed the movement outside, hesitated for a moment, silently crushed his leg bones, broke his ribs, and lay on the ground.

James was originally walking straight towards where Finks was, but when he saw Peroz lying dead on the ground, he turned back and shouted something, and a guard opened the cage that held Peroz.

James grabbed Perozzi's hair and lifted him to the ground, then slowly walked towards the cage where Finks was.

The two guards following behind him took a look at the bloodstains on the ground, then they both quickly lay on the ground and started to lick it, and eventually they started fighting because of this.

"Old man, stop pretending to be dead. I'm here to see you." In front of the cage, looking at Finks who was sitting dejectedly in the corner, James showed a happy smile on his face.

"James..." Finks raised his head slightly and looked at James at this moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Don't be so formal, I brought a gift after all." As he spoke, James pulled Perozzi up and pressed her face between the iron pillars of the cage.

Finks, who was curled up in the corner, could see Peroz's painful face as long as he raised his head.

"How do you like it?"

Finks clenched his teeth, a trace of pain and guilt in his eyes.

He didn't expect James to become like this, nor did he expect that the slight bit of reluctance he felt at that time would turn out like this.

"Heartbroken?"

"Sad?"

"Do you think I've changed?"

"But all this is thanks to you."

"My good father."

He laughed crazily, "From the moment you abandoned me, you should have known why I became like this."

Without waiting for Finks to say anything, James threw some of the things he had just picked on the ground.

"Originally, I prepared these things for you."

"But I remember that my good father was a tough guy, and this kind of thing would probably only ease the pain in your heart."

"So I found her."

"You seem quite nervous about her."

Finks, who had been huddled in the corner, suddenly lunged towards the edge of the cage and glared at James.

“That’s a good look.”

James took out several "steel needles" that were one or two meters long, three or four centimeters wide, and very sharp at both ends.

Then, under Finks's bloodshot eyes, James used these steel needles to nail Peroz to the ground, first his limbs and then his abdomen, avoiding the vital parts but causing Peroz even more pain.

"Don't get angry so quickly, we still have a long time."

"Don't worry that I will kill her. There is still some time before she dies." "When the time comes, I will definitely give you a share. After all, I am your son."

But while James' eyes were full of madness, Peroz, who was nailed to the ground and kept wailing, had a look of hope in his eyes.

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Chapter 62: The Krolov Family's Extraordinary Sequence

"If anything happens... come to me." The screams in his ears made his heart ache.

It shouldn't be like this.

It's all my fault. If I had been ruthless and prepared at that time, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

"But I'm your son, so I know how to make you feel even more pain."

As he spoke, James took out a knife and suddenly cut off a piece of meat from Peroz's calf.

"I originally wanted to invite you to taste this delicacy in a while."

"But if you don't eat it then, won't I have to do a lot of things to ease your guilt?"

"So now..."

He picked up a "steel needle", picked up the small piece of meat and stuffed it into Finks' mouth.

Although the magic power in his body was restrained, his physical strength was still there. Facing James' provocation, he simply turned his head and knocked the piece of meat to the ground.

The expression on James' face became more and more distorted, and then he cut another piece of meat from Peroz's leg.

But this time he just threw it to the ground.

"After the calf flesh is finished, there's the thigh flesh, and then there's the arm flesh and other parts of the body."

"I want to see whether your persistence or the Krolov family's daughter is more important to you."

"I remember you were very close to her father."

Finks' expression froze. Looking at Finks who raised the knife in his hand, he slowly lowered his head and collapsed to the ground. Then he reached out his trembling hand and grabbed the strip of meat that fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to put these things into his mouth, the third piece of meat appeared in front of him.

Facing James's cold gaze, he quickened his pace and stuffed them into his mouth.

Finks, who had aged a lot because of James's incident, now had completely gray hair and his face no longer had the vigor and vitality of the past.

James seemed very satisfied looking at Finks like this. He picked up a few more pieces of meat from him and Peroz, threw them to the guards, and left with a big laugh.

The guards received the meat thrown down by James, and after saying a dozen words of thanks, they sent him away. Then the two of them each found a secluded corner and got some wine to savor this delicacy that could fill their uncontrollable desires.

There are not many cannibals, only about a hundred in total, but there is a strict hierarchy among these hundred people.

Temple guards like them, although not the lowest in rank, are not in a very high position either.

There are some things that James did that didn't matter, but if they dared to reach out, they would have the chance to become the "Son of God" who could satisfy other people's desires next time.

Therefore, although he really wanted to steal some meat from Peroz and Finks, the fear of becoming the "Son of God" in the end suppressed this idea.

Now that they have James to back them up, they are naturally extremely happy.

Inside the cage, looking at Peroz who was nailed in front of him, Finks opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"All this... is my fault..."

Peroz raised his head and said, "Uncle Finks, now is not the time to talk about this."

"Can you help me remove that thing from my hand?"

Finks slowly dragged her body to the entrance of the cage, then reached out and pulled out the steel needle that was nailed in her hand.

hiss...

Enduring the pain, Peroz stood up and slowly pulled out the steel needles that were stuck in other parts of his body.

She glanced at the positions and distances of the steel needles that fell on the ground. The needles inserted into the abdomen of her feet and other parts of her body were deeply embedded in the ground, but her hands were nailed firmly to the ground.

Peroz had some guesses in his mind, but when he saw the blood at the corner of Finks' mouth, he slowly suppressed some of his thoughts.

Besides, their most important task now is to leave here!

"Uncle Finks, do you have anything on you that could serve as a rope?"

"It's best to get to know the material a little better."

Peroz asked Finks as she reinserted the needle into the ground while keeping her position in case the guards suddenly appeared.

"Rope..." Looking at Peroz and the steel needles inserted around him, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly took off his belt.

Peroz took the belt in his hand, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then placed his hand on several steel needles. Slowly, the shape of these steel needles began to change, turning into a bow.

And Finks' belt turned into a bowstring.

The extraordinary sequence of the Krolov family is a very interesting sequence.

Sequence 9 usually call themselves "the voiceless ones" or "the sensitive ones".

This sequence can slightly enhance the physique of the extraordinary person, greatly increase their agility, and at the same time grant them the extraordinary characteristic of "silence".

After their abilities were developed, they could create a silent field within a certain range. After generations of the Krolov family developed this ability, Peroz's father was even able to apply the silent field to bullets and arrows. At Sequence 8, the level following Sequence 9, they called themselves "Featherfallers."

This sequence can slightly improve physical fitness and greatly increase resistance to abnormal conditions. At the same time, they gain the extraordinary characteristics of "Feather Fall".

With the help of strong winds, they can fly temporarily, and they can remain unharmed if they fall from a height.

Sequence 7 is the "True Seer", who not only gains extremely strong perception abilities, but also unlocks an extraordinary ability called the "Eye of True Knowledge". After opening the "Eye", they can easily see the amount of magic energy in each object, and even use the "Eye of True Knowledge" to find the path they desire in their hearts.

Sequence 6 is a level where their combat effectiveness and survivability have undergone a transformation.

Survival Master!

This is the name they gave to their sequence potion.

The "Survival Master" potion gives them powerful recovery capabilities, and at the same time allows them to temporarily borrow the magic power from the items they possess. The most important thing is that no matter what item falls into their hands, they can unleash the full potential of that item.

Just like now, the "steel needle", an item that ordinary people can only use as a tool of punishment, in her hands, part of it turned into a bow body and part of it turned into an arrow, and Finks' belt turned into a bowstring.

Although the bow and arrow in this state cannot last for too long, before all their magic power and potential are exhausted, the bow and arrow in Krolov's hand is even better than ordinary Horcruxes in various aspects of performance.

Four seemingly unrelated but strangely connected potions of the same sequence, with the blessing of each other, allow the Krolov family to better unleash the power of the potions.

The skills and knowledge cultivated from a young age by suitable materials allow them to unleash this power to the fullest.

With the bloodline bestowed by "Holy Light", Rotten was able to kill a saint on earth with a small pistol. It was not luck but real strength.

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Chapter 63: Watching the Ceremony

After making a simple weapon to ensure that she would have room to resist even if the guards suddenly appeared, Peroz turned his attention to the cage that locked Finks.

This prison was built specifically to detain extraordinary people, and theoretically there should be absolutely no magical energy present.

But this is only in theory.

There are still some places in the prison where magic energy exists, but this part of magic energy cannot be absorbed and utilized by ordinary supernatural beings.

Peroz placed his hand on the lock of the cage, and then used the extraordinary power given to him by the Master of Survival to temporarily "borrow" the magic energy from the lock.

Without the magic blockade, it was easier for Peroz to deal with ordinary locks.

"You and your father are really alike..." Finks sighed.

While Peroz made the remaining steel needles into a knight's sword and gave it to Finks, he carefully observed his surroundings.

"Uncle Finks, we only have one chance."

"Don't worry...I won't be soft-hearted this time."

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Finks made up his mind.

If James appeared in front of him again at this time, he would probably be able to make up his mind.

Peroz hesitated, but still said nothing.

She borrowed some of the magic energy in the lock and created a silent field.

The two men looked at each other and slowly sneaked towards the prison entrance.

The guard, who was drinking wine and eating meat, was shot dead by Peroz's arrow without noticing.

The road after that was much easier.