Warhammer, I'm a nanny, not your father!

In the footage, they saw something coming out of the darkness in the elevator.

It was a pale giant who had deliberately let them see him clearly. He looked up at the flashing red camera, his lips moving silently.

"I'm coming to see you."

His appearance was only for a brief moment, and the troops assembled in front of the elevator did not notice him at all, and he disappeared just like that.

"Find him, find him!" shouted Earl Skarswall.

No one died, and their army was not massacred, but the powerful were more terrified than ever.

Because they all knew that the monster was coming for them.

Some people were overwhelmed by fear, but more people left the hall silently.

Now they can only be thankful that the live broadcast is one-way, the monster does not know who they are, nor will it know who is involved in this conspiracy.

They must leave quickly and cut off ties with these people.

The plan was made by the Skalewok family. Every grudge has its own culprit. I hope that monster is a reasonable person.

Chapter 34: Koz is a good man

Curze lurked in the darkness.

"It smells so good." Wop exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

After spending several years in the bottom nest and the lower nest, although he could use his psychic power to purify the air, he could not completely isolate the stench.

But at the top of the tower, the air is really sweet.

The streets of the Bottom Nest and the Lower Nest are littered with garbage, the air is filled with an indescribable stench, and the people eat corpse starch and drink gray water containing pollution and radiation.

But at the top of the tower, not only is the air sweet, but the food is also fresh meat and vegetables produced by Shangchao Biological Farm, and the water you drink is clear and pure.

The air they breathe and the water they use will flow through a circulation system to the upper nest, then the lower nest and the bottom nest. The food they waste will be dumped directly into the bottom nest along with the garbage. Scavengers will risk radiation and being buried in garbage to find steaks that have not completely rotted, which is a rare delicacy for them.

Although these steaks may have been contaminated by radiation from industrial waste and would kill people if eaten, they would starve to death if they didn't eat them.

The top of the tower is filled with luxurious decorations and objects, and magnificent is not enough to describe the extravagance of the powerful.

The spire reached into the swirling clouds, hundreds of thousands of lamps radiating light from its surface, swaying in the acid rain, which was the only source of light in the city.

"Is it the same with Terra?" Curze asked.

Wop: "Not exactly. At least sunlight is not a luxury on Terra. Workers only have to work 16 hours a day. Everyone has corpse starch to eat. The air in the lower nest is polluted but not disgusting."

Wop fell silent as he spoke. Terra M30 cannot be compared with M3, but compared with Nostramo, the life of the lower class people in Terra is simply like a god's life!

It turns out that only by comparing things can we appreciate the difference.

Coz: "I'll make her like Terra."

"No." Coze shook his head, "It's better than Terra."

"I believe you can do it, and I look forward to that day."

Wop smiled encouragingly, and a smile appeared on Koz's face but quickly disappeared. It was time for him to kill someone.

You can't be so frivolous when you kill someone. He's not a madman.

The spire's nobles sang and danced in the light, but the decaying light could not dispel the darkness of Nostrum, and the sun was hidden deep in the cloud barrier.

He had never seen one, but his innate talent told him that there should be a sun there, and it was extremely weak.

Billions of stars are hidden outside the boiling purple-black clouds, and each star has its children bathing in the sunlight.

Many worlds are shrouded in darkness, each world is a terminally ill mother, and they all need the sun to save them.

Curze doesn't think he will be that sun, but he is a hunter in the darkness, he hunts and judges sinners.

Curze leaped down from the ceiling, and the pale giant's elongated shadow under the light strip enveloped the nobles.

"Guards! Where are the guards?"

The dignitary retreated in terror, his cries echoing through the corridors but receiving no response.

They were all dead, and Curze would not let anyone disturb his trial.

Coze didn't kill him right away because he was still looking at his future.

"Hello, Mr. Melvin." Coz's cold voice made the dignitary's eyes widen. "How do you know my name? Traitor, we killed a traitor!"

The nobleman realized something, his knees weakened with fear, and he fell to his knees with a thud, begging desperately, "Monster... No, my lord, I never participated in the plan to murder you. It was all Earl Skalewok's idea. Please, spare me. I am willing to be loyal to you like them."

Koz saw the future, and the future of the powerful changed.

Koz did not kill him, nor did he kill other powerful people.

The powerful surrendered out of fear, they turned over a new leaf and actively supported his order. Under his leadership, Nostramo emerged from the darkness.

But this future is false, and light has not descended upon Nostramo. Because the old order has never been overthrown, it hides under the skin of the new order, and evil still breeds in the darkness.

They surrendered out of fear, but what if one day they were no longer afraid?

What if he leaves one day?

The powerful people he didn't kill will kill everyone he knew. Dorothy, Fili, Kaz, every Night Haunter who stayed in Nostramo will die from ruthless torture, chopped up and tortured at the unscrupulous manipulation of the powerful people.

The new order will collapse, the old order will reign again in Nostramo, and the darkness will remain.

This is not the future that Coze sees. His abilities are uncontrollable, and he cannot see that far into the future.

But it was bound to happen.

Coates believes in humanity, but he does not believe in power.

Coates: "This is revolution, Mr. Melvin."

Melvin's eyes widened, he covered his neck tightly, blood dyed his gorgeous clothes red, every thread of his clothes was soaked with the blood of the lower class, and now the blood of the powerful and wealthy mixed with their blood, perhaps this is the meaning of revolution.

Melvin whimpered in his throat, but Koz understood the pleading look in his eyes.

"Please, save her, save my daughter."

He still had a child, his daughter, and she was so beautiful. If he died, who would take care of her?

No one understands the powerful better than the rich. As soon as the family at the top of the tower shows a hint of weakness, other families will swarm in, tearing their flesh and blood like hungry wolves and eating them clean.

Koz looked at him coldly.

The powerful who likes to exploit and torture the lower class, yet loves his daughter wholeheartedly.

He joined forces with other powerful people to strangle the Midnight Haunter, but before he died, he asked the Midnight Haunter for help.

Because he knew that the Night Haunter almost never killed children, his daughter would not die if she fell into Curze's hands.

But if she unfortunately falls into the hands of other powerful people, she will suffer inhuman torture and die painfully.

Human nature is complex, and Coates understood this early on.

"Dad, what happened?"

The girl opened the door, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and held a pink stuffed doll in her arms.

She was only twelve years old, with fair skin as smooth as a baby's and soft blonde hair as smooth as silk.

It is very cute and delicate.

In the girl's terrified eyes, Koz grabbed her neck and carried her into the room.

There was no need to hide the fact that the room was openly filled with bloody torture instruments.

A young maid was hung there, her fair skin was peeled off bit by bit by the scalpel, her beautiful big eyes were removed, her golden hair and scalp were cut off, and a bright red corpse was dripping with blood and flesh.

She was just a maid, but she was so beautiful.

She was so beautiful that the powerful and wealthy became beastly and strengthened her, and she was so beautiful that the powerful and wealthy girl became jealous, so the girl peeled off her skin with her own hands.

The girl was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see her pleading eyes, so she took off her eyes.

The girl was kind-hearted and couldn't stand her screams and wails, so she cut off her tongue.

In the hive, beauty is a sin.

"Come, apologize to her. If she forgives you, you can live."

Koz's cold voice was like a death curse, causing the girl to burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I don't want to die."

The maid did not respond because she had died long ago and her body was already cold.

"It seems she won't forgive you."

Koz's palm clenched lightly, and the girl's neck made a crisp sound of bone breaking.

His head tilted and he died.

Chapter 35 There is nothing new under the sun

"Kill him right there!"

The crowd screamed, the scarlet beams hummed, and Curze, hidden in the shadows, watched them fire at the empty wall.

They had thermal imaging, but Curze had learned how to control his body temperature to match his surroundings, and they couldn't catch him.

The Spire has millions of elite soldiers, and if they unite, they have a good chance of destroying the Night Haunter.

But these armies do not belong to any one person. Just like the gangs in Xiachao, each army is loyal to a different family.

If they ordered their army to destroy the Night Haunter, there would be no one to protect them, and Curze would easily crucify them on the throne.

The news of the Melvin family's extermination spread throughout the spire like wildfire. The powerful and influential people frantically recalled all the troops loyal to them to guard their luxurious palaces, because no one wanted to follow in the footsteps of the Melvin family.

No one had the energy to care about Midnight Haunter because it didn't matter anymore. They cut off all the elevators and Midnight Haunter couldn't get up.

At worst, we can divide the nests into different areas. The lower nest and the bottom nest belong to the Midnight Haunter, and the upper nest and the top of the tower belong to the nobles.

If all else fails, the nest can be given to the Night Haunter as long as they are willing to negotiate.

But Coates never negotiated, he only killed.

Tens of thousands of soldiers defended the palace, but only a few hundred were deployed in a single area and direction.

Curze was not obsessed with killing everyone. He used a noble as bait to lure the soldiers to open fire and sneaked into the palace following the shadows.

"Why did they shoot?"

"It's a monster. The monster is here to take my life."

"monster?"

"That's the monster that killed Governor Melvin. He'll kill us all!"

Two beautiful maids were whispering in the corridor, shivering with fear, but they did not notice the pale giant standing right in front of them.

They were innocent victims, and Coze never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Wop: "Do you want me to ask for directions?"

Coz: "I know the way. You don't need to ask anyone."

The future had already told him how to find and kill the governor in this maze-like palace.

Each family in the spire is a governor, and they divide the upper nest and the spire into a large number of governorates to rule separately.

When Curze walked into the hall, the Governor was sitting on the throne. He seemed to have expected Curze to come to him.

There were still tens of thousands of people in the hall, but there were no guards protecting them. The governor left all the guards outside, and only the direct descendants of the family were in the hall.

This may be because he understood that if Curze could come here, no matter how many guards there were, it would be meaningless.

When Koz walked out of the darkness, the crowd in the hall instantly fell into chaos, and fear spread silently among the crowd.

"You finally came."

The old man on the throne also saw him and suddenly smiled.

"You are different from what is rumored. You are not a mutant with three heads and six arms. You are just much taller than ordinary people."

Curze didn't respond to him, nor did he rush to kill him until the old man asked a question that he didn't expect.

"Is Dorothy all right?"