I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

"Okay, let's open the portal."

Professor Lawrence said, fidgeting with the square ring and bracelet on his hand, and then placed the weapon that could not be distinguished from a staff or a spear across his chest.

Lloyd was still not in a hurry, but asked cautiously:

"Professor, where is the better place to open the other end of the portal?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"That is to say... it doesn't seem appropriate to let them come directly to our laboratory, right? So I thought that one end would lead to the cage, and the other end... would it be better to choose a place that is safe for everyone?"

Lawrence suddenly opened his eyes slightly and asked:

"You mean...you plan to create a space channel out of thin air at such a long distance?"

"Yeah, this shouldn't be difficult, right? It's only temporary after all."

Lloyd said it in an understatement and turned his palms, probably because he wanted to say that it was as easy as reversing a slap.

"No, this...well, okay...it shouldn't be difficult for you..."

"Then on the other end...does our college have a special ward?"

Lloyd asked more implicitly.

The special ward he wanted was, to put it harshly, a sturdy cell.

Because no one knows what is in the cage. Are there only a few big guys trapped? In other words... those big guys are still not human beings...

That's why he emphasized before that he needed an 'other end' that was safe for everyone, just to prevent the door from being opened and some strange things being released.

Professor Lawrence naturally understood what Lloyd was thinking and nodded immediately.

"Well... you are quite thoughtful. Then wait a moment. I will contact the old madman and ask him to prepare."

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"Please hold on a little longer, don't give up, don't lose to the fear and madness in your heart."

Judge Titus spoke directly in a very rare move, comforting a temporary teammate beside him who was obviously in a bad state.

At this time, his iconic black robe was tightly wrapped into the shape of a stick, standing straight on an empty pure white floor, barely supporting his head and the metal man on his face. face mask.

His original body and limbs seemed to have disappeared. Except for his head, all that was left was a cloth stick wrapped in a black robe. He looked like a mummy with only a head and spine, looking miserable.

But fortunately, it was not because he was tortured like this by the enemy, but because he was originally in such a life form. Choosing to restrain his limbs at this time was a way of protecting himself.

But the four [intellectual] big guys who were trapped with him at this time were all in normal human life forms, but none of them could hold on like him.

The weakest one among them, who had just been promoted to the seventh level, was also the first to be brutally murdered - after being forced to send a help letter helplessly, he fell into a continuous [forgetfulness], from memory, From knowledge to self-awareness, in the end, even breathing and heartbeat were "forgotten".

Unfortunately, this boss was chosen to be the chicken that kills the chicken to scare the monkeys...

But compared to what happened to the other three, he was the relatively lucky one.

There were also two seventh-level bosses who, after being forced to write letters asking for help, soon began to lose their rationality, fell into madness, and then transformed into abominable monsters...

Forced into desperation, Judge Tiltus could only join forces with another boss who was still conscious to strangle these two former comrades...

But after all, he was a seventh-level powerhouse who had fallen out of control. Even though the chief judge was strong, the two of them paid a heavy price.

The last boss, who was seriously injured and delirious, started talking nonsense.

"Sorry... I'm afraid... Haha, I understand, this is... my destination... Please... kill me while I'm still here... Hahaha, I want to kill you, I'll do it right away I want to kill you...I know, I know everything!"

The presiding judge saw that the last comrade's limbs had begun to mutate, and he could only grit his teeth and shouted:

"In the name of...veto!"

Baji

After a muffled sound, the only ones left in the cell were the presiding judge, who was still supporting himself, and the four corpses on the ground.

At this time, another burst of smiling murmur floated in the ear of the presiding judge:

"Then...you are the only one left...Tirtus, how long do you want to persist? How long do you want to persist? How long can you persist?"

"They didn't need to die originally. I didn't want to kill you, but because of your stupidity, your stubbornness, and your refusal of my invitation, they had to die. It was you who killed them!"

"Your struggle is meaningless, your resistance will only make me laugh...give up! Tirtus, I give you one last chance, join us, fall into the abyss with me, and touch the truth with me , embrace madness with me!”

"I and the supreme great master behind me will grant you liberated [forgetfulness], will grant you great [distortion], you will have endless life forever, and you can enjoy eternal power..."

"Don't persist, don't endure it. This is the fate and future of mankind. This is the destiny and end of mankind. Why are you still struggling? Why are you still resisting? Don't you realize the insignificance of human beings?"

"The resistance of insects is just to make people laugh."

The presiding judge has always had extremely high qualities and self-cultivation, but after listening to the endless chatter in his ears, he finally couldn't help but uttered a curse word:

"Fuck you."

"Haha, don't try to irritate me in this way. I will be very patient and will not let you die so quickly. You are a live fish bait and a bottle of hidden poison..."

"I will let you see with your own eyes the scene in the dazzling city where you will forget everything. Please stay tuned! I promise, you won't wait too long."

"Oh! By the way, how many things have you forgotten? Do you still remember your wife who died tragically in the mouth of a monster? Do you still remember your poor son who was captured by the cultists as a human sacrifice? It's all your fault! Their deaths are also the same It’s your fault!”

"Haha? You haven't forgotten everything, have you? But it's good. Forgetting these painful pasts will allow you to play with me for a while longer."

The noisy voice finally fell silent.

But the presiding judge still did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and remained tense, trying his best to fight against the spiritual pollution that seemed to be substantial in the air.

The source of the mental pollution was emanating from a pot of flowers not far behind him.

That potted flower, to be precise, should be a potted flower sculpture. It is extremely ugly, ferocious, and curious in appearance. It has an indescribable feeling that cannot be described in words, but it is colorful and highly saturated, making it look extremely eye-catching. .

But if you look closely, you will find that those weird-shaped petals and twisted branches and leaves all look like some kind of meat product or some kind of organ polymer. Even if they don't move, they are emitting a disgusting viscosity. It feels like it's constantly squirming.