I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 561 561. Simple aftermath

The deacon had never really seen the true face of the envoy of God, because it was forbidden to look directly at him. He could only imagine his lofty and majestic figure from the description in the scriptures.

What his wings were the world in front of him, what his sight could overlook everything, what every step he took would make the entire God Realm tremble slightly, and even the world would be rippled for it.

In fact, it should be so. Every action of the envoy of God, the little ripples in the world, looked so majestic and heavy.

What's going on with the thing that is fleeing in panic in front of him? It looks like a loach disturbed in a pond...

What's going on? Why is it the envoy of God who is running away? ? ?

The deacon felt that his three views had suffered a severe impact, and his entire cognitive system began to crumble.

At this moment, he happened to hear the distant voice again:

"Heh~ Want to run?"

The next second, he felt that in the 'God Realm' that he could not see or touch, some different changes had occurred, causing a completely different 'ripple' to appear in the present world.

The God's Envoy...

Fallen?

No! This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

"Hahahahaha! Fake! It's all fake! You can't fool me! I won't believe anything!"

The deacon let out a series of crazy laughs, and suddenly gave up protecting his own thoughts and consciousness, and turned to restore his vision with all his strength.

He thought that he had to see what happened with his own eyes.

Perhaps because the follower was attracted by the God's Envoy and temporarily gave up the restrictions on him, his desperate counterattack achieved a certain effect, and his vision returned to normal in an instant.

And at that moment, the deacon felt as if time had stopped, and he seemed to have gotten rid of the influence of [Distortion] and regained his short-term freedom.

But he found that he had left the luxurious and comfortable bedroom for some reason and was now in a vast and desolate wasteland.

Looking around, there were towers that reached the sky everywhere. In the dim light, they looked like giants standing tall, majestic and mysterious.

But this did not make the scene in front of him seem full and lively, but instead rendered the desolation and loneliness of this world.

No creature could survive in such a place. This world was dead...

Or to put it another way, this was the place where the dead should go as recorded in the scriptures...

With such an unreasonable association, the deacon raised his head slightly and looked at the sky.

There was an extremely deep darkness in the sky, so deep that it could swallow all the light, all the darkness, and even all the sins. Only the scarlet blood moon in the middle could still hang upside down, like an eyeball with blood flowing, overlooking the dead world below.

The deacon did not dare to look at the eye-like blood moon, but turned his head and looked behind him.

Then he was stunned for a moment.

With just a turn, he was facing a towering mountain, which, together with the towering spiral towers nearby, formed pillars that supported the deep night above his head; it was also like an extremely magnificent palace, maintaining this dead world.

What kind of temple could this be? Who could sit in it?

The deacon's mind was ignited with inappropriate curiosity, and his body began to tremble violently unconsciously, as if he had guessed some very terrifying possibility...

He used up his last strength to remember the scene in front of him and wanted to engrave it in his mind.

However, a thick fog began to appear in front of him, covering his sight.

Then, the "time pause" ended, and a large amount of the highest intensity of pain began to spread all over his body, making him want to roar and scream, but he couldn't make any sound at all.

The pain lasted only three seconds, and the deacon completely lost consciousness and could not feel anything.

There was no need for anyone to do anything more. Just this intense pain, coupled with the previous wave of cognitive shock, easily destroyed the deacon's last rationality and completely fell into madness.

His body could no longer maintain the disguise of a human being, and turned back to that inhuman appearance.

But he did not show a drastic change from head to toe like the out-of-control person, until he became an indescribable monster. Only the anthropomorphic parts of his body were completely covered by the monster's structure, and the last trace of human form was not left.

"So they can also fall?"

Lloyd rubbed his chin, seized this best opportunity, launched physical distortion, and directly crushed many organs in the deacon's body, killing him completely.

Then the panel's kill confirmation came to my ears:

[Ding~ Madness value +800]

[Ding~ Knowledge fragment +5]

[Ding~ Skill fragment +3]

[Ding~ Memory fragment +1]

Hmm? How come there are still knowledge fragments and skill fragments that can be "exploded"?

On the contrary, there are so few memory fragments that should be "exploded"?

Lloyd was a little confused by this strange "explosion rate", but now was not the time to delve into it. He didn't even have time to look at the details of these fragments. There were many things to do.

Just at this time, the other four teammates also searched the luxurious bedroom where the deacon lived and found a lot of good things.

Jewelry, equipment, holy objects, extraordinary materials, famous wines and cigars are secondary. The key is to find several books and accounts in the safe.

Old York just flipped through the list and frowned, sighing:

"Things are going to change, and it's not just our Brilliant City..."

Investigator Bai Yueguang flipped through the account books and couldn't help cursing:

"Damn, how much money did these bastards loot? It's shocking!"

The other two investigators dragged a snakeskin sack each, stuffing all kinds of valuables into it, and said:

"There are a lot of luxury goods here... I remember this square ring was the finale of an auction last month, and it was finally bought by a mysterious person who did not want to reveal his name. I didn't expect it to end up here?"

Lloyd didn't care too much about these, but urged with a smile:

"Hurry up, it's time to go to the next place."

As he spoke, he took out two bottles of strangely colored potions from his pocket, both of which were rainbow-colored like cocktails, and they looked very pleasing to the eye.

Lloyd did not take the medicine, but carefully read the notes on the bottles to see the instructions for use and dosage. Then he found a silver teacup in the room, poured one-third of the two tubes of medicine into each, and stirred them with a teaspoon.

The medicine in the teacup mixed quickly, and then showed a strange chemical reaction, like quicklime meeting water, and began to bubble, and a white steam with a slightly pungent smell rose.

Finally, Lloyd poured the mixed medicine on the twisted and curious corpse on the ground.

The corpse immediately began to melt and degrade rapidly. After just a few seconds, there was only a pool of white crystal fragments like rock salt on the ground, which Lloyd simply collected and put into a sealed lead box.

Several teammates nearby saw this scene, and somehow shuddered, and then asked in a low voice:

"Lloyd... Teacher Lloyd... What are you doing?"

"Is there any need to ask? It's obviously destroying the body!"

Lloyd asked back with some amusement, and then explained:

"It's just that this guy's physical strength is very high, so high that this method can only be used to degrade it."

As he said, he shook the lead box in his hand and added:

"As for this, it is a very popular thing in Mitzkatokri."

Having said that, he actually didn't know what these crystal fragments-like "corpses" could do specifically.

It's just that the notes on the two bottles of potions were "friendly reminders". After using this method to deal with the monster corpses, remember to recycle these white fragments. They are popular goods in the engineering and medical departments. It seems that they can be used as additives and catalysts.

According to the note, not just any monster can eventually degrade into such white debris. It must be a high-intensity, high-risk one.

So Lloyd put the things away and planned to bring them back to his neighbor, Dr. Mao Mao, after returning to the academy. He had eaten someone else's delicious fruit last time and had not yet given back to him.

Neighborhood relations are still very important, not to mention that he is a skilled and experienced doctor, which can be said to be the most suitable job for a neighbor.

At this time, Old York on the side also put away the list in his hand alone, without the intention of handing it to Lloyd, and said:

"This treatment method... is really unique? The two bottles of potions you took out before, are they similar to some kind of strong acid?"

"No, the original effect of these two bottles of potions is a powerful healing potion that accelerates the healing of injuries, and a fast charging potion that quickly replenishes spiritual power."

Lloyd explained casually.

"Ah??? Then this..."

"Just mix them in a silver container, and the chemical reaction will appear as before."

Lloyd continued to explain, shrugged, and added:

"There is no way, this thing's body is too hard, you haven't actually touched it, so you may not feel it, anyway, it is basically immune to swords and even guns, and it can't hurt it at all."

In fact, Lloyd tried to destroy the deacon's body through [Distortion Realm] before.

As a result, the physical distortion that was always successful before, which could even twist rebar into a twist, was helpless against this guy's body?