Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 25 Weird Puppet
Memetic filth infection.

Scan results given by the system.

That is to say, something unclean is staring at Dumbledore. It may be that what it believes in requires it to complete certain KPIs, or it may be purely for hunting.

Anyway, Dumbledore was unfortunately chosen.

There may be some pattern to this.

Pollution cannot be undone, cannot be stopped, cannot be dodged, cannot be dismissed.

Unless the filthy individual causing the pollution is expelled.

If it is a physical filth like the distorted statue, then He Gang can still solve it.

But if it's ethereal meme-like filth...

"I seem to be able to solve it."

He Gang quickly found a way to deal with it.

He took Dumbledore, who was completely in an epileptic coma, and let the dementors lead the way.

Find what you need from your backpack.

【Filth Cross】〖Gold〗

[Description: The cross that originally belonged to the back of the crucified Jesus has been gradually corrupted for thousands of years, and it was also at this time that it was "stopped by memes" to find an opportunity to use it as a medium to pollute the omniscient and almighty Lord, and opened the disaster" Prelude to Meme Blocking.Even though Nodens removed the filth from it in the end, it still dropped its tier from epic to gold.

Stamina recovery speed +50%

Effect 1: Placed in an open space of 300×300, it can create a pure church out of thin air that is not invaded by any filth. (reusable)
Effect 2: The owner will be regarded as the same kind by all the filth that once believed in God or attributed to God.

Skill 1: Blessing and Healing 〖Heals all injuries on the body, but does not include curses, absolute lethal events, and "meme-blocking" friendships.Cooling time 30d. 〗

Skill 2: Celestial Army 〖Use it to summon a group of angels, the number is 6, and the loyalty is 100%. They are led by an archangel with four wings. They will exist in the world forever, and the initial level is 1. 〗〖This skill can only be used once〗]

Using the Unholy Cross creates a church.

And the most important function of this church should actually be "not to be invaded by any filth".

This is equivalent to a certain concept.

At this stage, He Gang can even directly use the church as a refuge. In the absence of some kind of filthy invasion with great power that can directly overturn the church from the outside, this is the safest place in the world.

The meaning of the entry "not invaded by any filth" is like when you play "power overwhelming" when playing interstellar, unless the system crashes, it is directly invincible when facing filth.

It is obvious that the memetic filth that is judged as black iron level by the system scan is very powerless when encountering such a conceptual artifact.

So now, what He Gang has to do is to find a large open space of 826×789 in a land with a permanent population of 300 million and an area of ​​300 square kilometers.

What a simple matter.

At least that's what he thought at the time.

But when the Dementor led him around New York at night and failed to find any open space, He Gang began to doubt his life.

He directly opened the wicked map.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work.

The entire APP seems to be invaded by some strange thing. As long as He Gang clicks in, the screen is full of ugly clown faces, and there is no way to get any useful information.

"Go to Central Park."

He finally made up his mind.

Central Park in Upper Manhattan is more than ten kilometers away, and has been occupied by a large number of night-gaunts for a long time.

But now He Gang is no longer afraid of the large-scale Nightmare.

On the contrary, when the Angel squad is called out, these Night Dires will be an important development resource for good non-renewable classes.

More importantly, in this huge 843-acre park, the open space can not only be used to build a church, but can even be used as a long-term and stable base for development.

And judging from the shelters, safe houses, and secret bases announced by the New York State Government, the largest nuclear safe house in New York City is located underground in Central Park, and the most famous Besta Fountain is the entrance to this safe house.

It's just that the four sculptures surrounding the fountain that originally represented "temperance", "purity", "health" and "peace" have been polluted and turned into filth similar to distorted statues. This is why He Gang did not go there before dawn.

But now this reason is negligible.

The four distorted sculptures, dozens of night-gaunts that live in the shadow of the big tree during the day, and other filth, can no longer be treated as threats by He Gang.

It can even be said that in the entire New York City, when the distorted statues in the Trinity Church are eradicated, except for those existences that cannot even be mentioned by their authority and real names, and some ancient filthy banshees like Lamia, other physical Even filth in nature is no longer He Gang's imaginary enemy.

If it wasn't for the lack of numbers, He Gang even wanted to take advantage of the 30-day countdown to liberate New York directly, and then use this place as a base to spread to the whole world.

But this is all fantasy.

Dumbledore's aura became increasingly ominous.

His sanity dropped to freezing point.

Now some tissues of the body have even begun to gradually transform into the limbs of some aquatic brachiopods.

Pollution progress 59%.

"It's in time. At my speed, it takes less than half an hour to get to Central Park."

He Gang whispered to himself.

He is like a wild boar galloping in the dark night, knocking away everything in his way with great strength.

Including several strange filthy monsters.

Sure enough, New York isn't just one kind of filthy creature active, it's just that the number of other filth is much smaller.

"leave……"

"leave……"

"we must……"

"..."

Dumbledore's sleep talk became increasingly incomprehensible, and his speech was indeed intermittent.

This is not a good sign.

Involuntary sleep talking, disorderly whispering, these are the signs of foul creatures.

But already able to see the portal of Central Park.

The doors of Fifth Avenue are open, and even a long-tailed red squirrel can be seen dozing on the trunk of a tree.

But suddenly, a wave of fear and a shuddering chill rushed straight to his forehead.

Countless, at least tens of thousands of puppets lined up to enter the park in an orderly manner.

These things look like traditional Western marionettes, and even some ankles or arms have holes that have been eaten by moths.

They twisted their bodies, stood or sat on the ground in weird limbs, all waiting in line for something to happen.

When He Gang appeared at the corner of the intersection, these dolls, which were somewhat human-like but so weird that it was hard to even scream, suddenly turned their heads towards them in unison!

Like all the faces in that deathly vision that descended from Ctanid.

It's just that it's even weirder here.

Innumerable puppets play giggling wood-cracking giggles.

They stretched out their twisted limbs and whispered words in their mouths, as if they wanted He Gang to join them.

(End of this chapter)