He was imprisoned in Nibelungen for a thousand years, only to find out upon his release that he was

Bang bang bang!

The moment the doors and windows opened, a popping sound like popping beans rang out from the muzzle of the gun, and a barrage of metal bullets exploded in a dazzling display of sparks all over the half-human, half-spider monster's body!

We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor!

"Let's go, let's distract him!"

The moment Amelia and her companion realized the gun was ineffective, they understood the situation.

The half-human, half-spider monster is probably stronger than imagined; even guns are hard to kill it.

Even if we can't kill it, we can't let the monster roam around hunting and killing patients! Patients come first; that's a doctor's duty!

The monster hissed, and its eight spider legs moved with incredible speed, charging forward in just a few seconds.

Amelia's expression tightened, and she pushed the nurse to the other side at the corner.

"Split up and run!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than she fired again, drawing the monster's hatred to herself.

The attending physician ran as fast as he could, listening to the approaching footsteps and hoarse, unpleasant howls behind him.

I was suddenly reminded of my past, and those vivid and lively memories played out like a slideshow.

She recalled how, when she first joined the company, she passionately recited the Hippocratic Oath like a naive young man.

Last year, a Japanese couple surnamed Kuga brought their daughter, who was under 10 years old and in a coma, to her psychiatric department. She did her best to treat her, but the couple only asked one question: "Is her reproductive function intact?"

Thinking back to this morning, Tsubaki Kumagai, who had been lying quietly in the intensive care unit, inexplicably vanished—

Amelia was filled with sorrow, lamenting that as the attending physician, she couldn't even take good care of her own patients, and now she had no face to face the He Qiu couple.

Is this God's punishment for her serious negligence in her work, now that she has died at the hands of a monster?

Huhu.

The windows in the corridor were open, and a breeze blew in.

Amelia instinctively looked out the window and saw a dazzling yet warm and bright light.

boom--!

The flash, accompanied by a rumbling gust of wind, flew straight into the corridor like a missile.

The next instant, it pierced precisely into the body of the half-human, half-spider monster!

When she came to her senses, she realized that it was an ancient battle sword. It didn't look particularly special, but it was more lethal than guns and ammunition, easily piercing through the monster's defenses.

No, it's not over yet. The battle blade pierced straight through the monster, and then an unbelievable scene unfolded—

As if struck in a critical structure, the half-human, half-spider monster shuddered violently and crashed to the ground, shattering into pieces and scattering its flesh and blood everywhere!

"Huff, huff..." Amelia's face was covered in sweat, but she didn't care at all. For a moment, she was so shocked by this scene that she lost the ability to think.

The sword that had fallen to the ground was picked up by a man's hand.

"I'm in charge of this half, you're in charge of the other half, so hurry up."

The man said in a low voice.

Amelia then noticed that a short-haired, blue woman wielding a huge chain sword had appeared beside him.

The several-meter-long, exaggeratedly sized weapon contrasted sharply with the woman's slender figure, making it hard to imagine how such a weapon could be wielded so freely.

"Leave it to us with confidence. We (the church) are very familiar with this kind of 'contamination' handling work."

Hier said.

Now that she was back in her familiar territory, she immediately emerged from the shadow of being hurt by Lu Ming, and her tone regained its calm confidence.

High-ranking Dead Apostles, especially Ancestors, are mobile contaminants, singularities, and deadly poisons of humanity. Their actions inevitably pollute regions and populations. Faced with this contamination, not only ordinary people, but even the lowest-ranking Agents are unlikely to escape unscathed.

The monasteries of the Holy Church have many low-ranking agents under guard. They are often cannon fodder in the fight against the Ancestors or high-ranking Dead Apostles, but after being corrupted, they can only be thrown into the monastery and die quietly a few years later.

Now these ancestors have joined forces to pollute the entire city, and even humans have been directly mutated into monsters. The depth of this pollution is unprecedented!

"It really is pollution! These guys are inhuman!"

Having received confirmation from Hier, Lu Ming muttered a curse under his breath.

He had been speculating what other disgusting things Odin's henchmen had done besides releasing these dragon-blooded monsters and blocking the roads through the Bronze City.

The hypothesis has now been confirmed: it was 'dragon's blood contamination'!

It is well known that dragon genes are extremely polluting. Not only dragon spiders, dragon blood dogs, sickle weasels, and ghost-toothed dragon vipers, but theoretically, as long as one is determined enough to provide enough samples, the number of species of dragon-blooded creatures is completely unlimited.

But Odin's cruelty clearly goes far beyond that; He once again used the blood of these dragon-blooded creatures to corrupt humanity, creating even more terrifying, nightmarish life forms.

This is a massive, city-wide biochemical experiment!

......

"Ishtar, is your manuscript ready? I need it now!"

After Lu Ming and the others wiped out the enemy forces in the hospital, they began a new round of arrangements, starting with himself—preparing to launch another offensive using "Odin's Abyss".

"Dr. Amelia, which room is your hospital's broadcasting station in?"

The female doctor spoke with utmost respect, practically bowing and scraping before the mighty man who had suddenly appeared and liberated the entire hospital. "Thank you so much... Hero, I can lead you there."

“Okay,” Lu Ming said, taking the manuscript from Ishtar, who was smiling as if she were plotting something.

He glanced down and thought, "Hmm? Her writing is not bad!"

Now, I must reveal to you a historical truth that has been hidden for thousands of years...

......

[…People of the world, these truths are tacitly concealed by those generations of wealthy families, thousand-year-old clans, and even academic institutions, remaining unknown to the public.]

What the hell!

Fadius listened blankly to the hospital's broadcast. Even with his extraordinary composure, his expression changed drastically, and his heart pounded wildly.

Oh no, this feels like I'm having a heart attack.

Brother, you're not going to break the principle of secrecy and reveal this kind of thing to the general public, are you?

Although the city's communication with the outside world is currently blocked.

But if these broadcasts were recorded by someone with ulterior motives and hidden away, and then exposed by some brilliant strategist afterward, the entire mystical world would be thrown into turmoil! All those in the mystical world would consider you their mortal enemy!

[...That's right! The hidden truth is the Dragon Clan!]

what?

The history you've learned conceals the most crucial part—humanity didn't develop its civilization gradually through a long period of primitive living; rather, a more advanced civilization guided and developed humanity's subservient state!

They are revered as gods in human legends, their stories woven into mythology—they are the dragons! Now, they are returning...

Oh my god, that terrified me!

I almost thought this guy was really going to reveal the truth about the secret side!

Upon hearing this, Fadius's tense expression relaxed, and his mood gradually softened. So it was just a story he'd made up for the people!

Volume 1: Chapter 89 A great Confucian scholar will defend the classics for me!

"Mr. Dioran...does this information also need to be included in the latest 'Odin's Abyss' information compilation?"

Once Lu Ming's loud announcement had faded away, the assistant cautiously approached and asked.

"Hmm? No need, no need."

Fadius glanced at it, waved his hand dismissively, and replied casually:

"Isn't this obviously fake news?"

"What, can't you figure it out yourself?"

Adela's assistant opened her mouth slightly.

Isn't this her usual work process?

Well, you're the boss, you're always right.

The assistant could only whisper a subtle hint:

"But... Mr. Dioran, didn't you value the foresight of information in 'Odin's Abyss' before?"

If she weren't facing her direct superior, she could have described it even more directly and exaggeratedly—Fadius practically treated "The Abyss of Odin" as his intelligence bible or the truth of the world, reading it every day.

"Adra, although you're not from the Clock Tower, you still received a proper magician family education in America, right?"

Fadius tapped the table. "You shouldn't lack common sense, should you?"

"In the common knowledge of the magic world, it is true that the first known life form in this world was the primordial dragon Albion, but there is no such thing as a dragon civilization that transcends geographical boundaries!"

“Even the dragon species in the East and West are completely different in appearance and nature, let alone how can the entire dragon race be regarded as a whole civilization and lumped together? It’s simply absurd.”

Can a winged giant lizard dragon be related to a dragon that stitches together features of various animals? What a joke.

"...?"

Adela was greatly surprised.

She had thought that Fadius should at least give it some thought and seriously consider it from the perspective that 'these are all true intelligence' before making a decisive conclusion.

After all, the bizarre situation of Odin and the Dead Apostles hanging out together has been proven before!

With the corroboration of various shocking intelligence and facts, people's acceptance is gradually increasing.

"but!"

Fadius then changed the subject:

"I'm pretty much convinced of the intention behind deliberately spreading this false information. I have to admire how brilliant this move has been!"

"Adra, I've given you so much hints, you should have figured it out by now, right?"

A cold sweat beaded on Adra's forehead. "Please forgive my ignorance, I failed to grasp the deeper meaning."

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that his boss hadn't changed. He was still as fond of "Odin's Abyss" as ever.

It has even escalated to the point where one can see through and understand false information and fill in the gaps in one's own thinking.

But what is the value of spreading such obviously false information?

She really couldn't understand it.

Could it be that my "imagination skills" are too low?

"Alright, let me explain a little bit, so that you won't have any problems with the granularity when you do things."

Fadius pondered his words for a moment, then slowly uttered the explanation:

"First of all, you need to know that even ordinary citizens among the surviving people in Xueyuan City are more or less aware that the world is not as safe as it seems on the surface."

"They will definitely connect this to the various natural gas accidents a few days ago, or even the 'Odin incident,' and begin to believe that there are hidden forces, or even governments, that are hiding the truth from the world."

"And what about us? We should have tried our best to eliminate the aftermath of the abnormal event and deal with the witnesses, but in this mess, we no longer have the energy to do so."

Fadius pointed to the window of the building where they were stationed, where the endless, towering city walls cut the road into pieces in the vast night, and the cries of ferocious beasts and birds of prey rose and fell.

Even with multiple layers of security, his direct subordinates couldn't leave their posts without worry. Under the constant pressure of being attacked, they had to expend manpower to keep a close watch on their surroundings with their naked eyes at all times.

Fortunately, with Fadius in command, no one followed Rogean's malicious killing rules. Although the situation was perhaps better than at the Central Hospital, with less chaos, it was not a long-term solution.

“Mr. Dioran is right.”

Adela believes that this is indeed the case; they have long been unable to complete their duties, and they are so badly incapable of even saving themselves.

Even if Fadius summons an Assassin Servant, it will be the same.

—Are you expecting "Hassan of the Ghosts" to unleash a rampage through hordes of monsters filling the entire city? Please, not everyone is a Grand Assassin.

"So, given that it's no longer possible to cover it up, Adela, what do you think we should do?"

"Should we continue with these futile attempts? Obviously, no one will believe us anymore if we broadcast a lie claiming it was an accident... Or should we replace the old lie with a new one?"

"Could it be...?"

"That's right!"

A glint flashed in Fadius's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's change our approach and use another 'truth' that seems outrageous yet somehow plausible to inform the public. Isn't that a reliable and powerful way to cover things up?"

"Think about it. The people of America have always lacked trust in government agencies. At this time, a 'hero' suddenly steps forward and defies public opinion to tell the world the 'truth.' What do you think the chances are that the people will believe him?"