Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 121 The Citizens of Arkham

In the military camp fifteen kilometers away from Arkham, Major General Pigu was listening to his subordinates' reports.

"Major General, according to Lieutenant Colonel Norton's report, the control of Arkham has been very smooth, and now he has completely taken over the Arkham City Government, as well as the business district, the East District, the River District, and the French Heights."

Hearing Major General Pigu's few hairy eyebrows raised: "Oh? Norton, this trash, can actually do a good job this time."

"Sir, after all, Lieutenant Colonel Norton is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Imperial Military Academy. The whole of Arkham doesn't have any combat power. This should not be difficult for Lieutenant Colonel Norton." On the side, Pigou's lieutenant general said with a smile.

Major General Pigou didn't answer, he turned his head and asked a middle-aged man in casual clothes beside him, "What do you do, Char."

The ordinary middle-aged man named Char said: "According to the information we have obtained, although there is no army here in Arkham, it will definitely not be taken over by the army so easily. Those cults and other organizations will not sit still."

Major General Pigou narrowed his eyes: "It's natural, otherwise I wouldn't let Norton, a waste, die."

The deputy general at the side twitched when he heard this.

Major General Pigu has endured this trash for a long time, and has been unable to do anything due to the favor of his superiors. Since this guy thinks he is a fat job and wants to follow him this time, he should be treated as cannon fodder.

Char said with a smile: "So you let us go again tomorrow, and it will be easier to clean up the forces of all parties by stepping on his corpse."

Major General Pigu nodded slightly: "Although you are all elites, you still have too few people. I will give you a special task force for you to dispatch. This team is all genetic fighters, each of whom has a combat power of level 25. There are [-] people in total. people."

"Thank you for your support." Charl thanked gratefully.

This team is already considered very strong, with only 25 people, it can destroy the government of a small country almost overnight.

"After cleaning Arkham thoroughly, we can deal with Innsmouth with peace of mind."

Pigou turned to ask: "How is the situation over there?"

"The nutrient solution has arrived, and the summoning ceremony is being held. It is expected to take another three days." Char reported.

Pigu nodded slightly: "Finally... we can master a true ancient god, and truly sit in front of the other two empires."

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Ross looked at the bodies of the witches strewn all over the ground: "Send them to the Arkham Sanitarium later. These women are born with supernatural powers, and they can reach level 18 in a completely natural growth."

At this moment, Lilith's hair was wrapped around a witch who was still conscious.

This witch looks to be in her 20s, with light blonde hair, and looks quite pretty.

She has the ability to generate strong electric currents, and she is the leader of this operation. She is already level 22.

"The Pope will never let you go." The witch said through gritted teeth.

Lilith's black hair squirmed slightly, strangling the woman like countless steel wires, her face turned purple, and she couldn't breathe.

"Little guy, watch your tone." Lilith smiled dangerously.

Rose knew that Lilith had her own measure and didn't stop her.

At this moment, he turned his head to look out the window and said, "Tonight will be very lively."

Norton quickly found out about the attack on Ross here. After a burst of incompetent rage, he sent another 100 people to seal the area around Ross. Those who knew thought that there had already been a war there.

South of the central area, Kos tattoo parlor.

Kos stood on the second floor and looked south across the Miskatonic River. Those strange eyes directly crossed the straight-line distance of more than 4000 meters, and he clearly saw the battle over there.

"All those who disturb the peace of Arkham should be damned." Cos said, stretched out his hand, touched his stomach and asked in a low voice, "What do you say? Brother?"

thump!

A powerful heartbeat sounded, as if responding to Cos's inquiry.

"Okay, then follow Mayor Arkham's plan."

136 Cowan Street, Sith Detective Agency.

Kenneth Yass, who was standing in the study, looked through the window at the patrolling soldiers and the sound of artillery fire from not far away.

He looked down at his left hand. This left hand had only one little finger left because of the bomb, but now he has completely recovered.

Many people are curious about how he healed himself, but they don't know what a huge price he paid for this healing.

"What do you think of the mayor of Arkham?" Kenneth seemed to be talking to himself naturally.

But as his voice sounded, his left hand suddenly turned into a monster with horns, eyes and fangs.

This hell-like monster is only the size of two fists, and becomes as tall as Kenneth through the extension of his wrist.

"Of course I surrendered to him temporarily." The monster made a clear, childlike voice.

Kenneth asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid of him too?"

The demon sneered and spit out a puff of black smoke: "You mortal have no idea of ​​the horror of that guy."

Immediately, the devil asked, "Do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

Kenneth grinned and said, "There are demons like you, so there must be gods."

The demon Youyou said: "If there is a god, then it is him."

!!!

Kenneth's eyes gradually widened.

After that meeting ended, the demon parasitic on him fell into a temporary silence, saying that he wanted to avoid the Mayor of Arkham's pursuit.

He originally thought that the mayor of Arkham was similar to his natural enemy, so he planned to temporarily avoid the limelight.

I didn't expect...he was so...unbelievable.

The devil said: "My suggestion to you is to follow his instructions for the time being. If the creators of life know that you have taken away their key experiments, I will not feel comfortable being caught by them."

"And as long as he is still in Arkham, those lunatics will not dare to be too presumptuous."

Kenneth: "Of course I understand that."

Crawford's restaurant not far from Kenneth's home.

Mark Crawford is sitting leisurely on his villa in the restaurant and petting his cat.

There are a total of 23 cats in his family. These cats are of different colors and breeds, including leopards, tigers and lions.

It's just that these cats obeyed Mark very much and never ran around.

At this time, a group of cats surrounded Mark and looked at the patrolling army outside.

"Big Mao, which one do you like to eat?" Mark asked while stroking a male lion's mane with a smile.

The lion's eyes flicked left and right, and then landed on a soldier.

"Well, I wrote it down, he is yours tonight."

(End of this chapter)