I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Succeeded?

Lloyd looked at his cheap uncle who appeared in front of him, and he was able to remain calm and not bite anyone he saw. This showed that he had successfully filtered out the last bit of his rationality and humanity.

But he didn't move. He kept his eyes closed and stood there like a puppet.

"Hmm... maybe we need to slow down a little bit?"

Lloyd thought about it for a while, and then carefully inserted a strand of "Aho-Ha" into his cheap uncle's forehead, to see if he could wake him up as soon as possible.

But it soon became clear that this was meaningless...

Uncle Cheap didn't have any spiritual pollution accumulated in him, and it was released long ago.

And he himself has become the source of spiritual pollution...

If it weren't for the power of [Restoration] as a barrier, the entire temple would probably be completely filled with his mental pollution, making the air feel like liquid due to heavy pollution.

Even monsters like the ancient survivors cannot withstand this level of mental pollution.

This is the terrifying thing about monsters at the level of the offspring of the evil god.

However, this is actually a good thing for Lloyd. With 10 mental pollution per second, he can see the unallocated attribute points soaring by 10 points. In a short while, he will have 6000 attribute points earned.

As expected, every time I meet Uncle Cheap, good things happen to me...

Lloyd sighed in his heart.

Unfortunately, this good thing did not last long. Gradually, Lloyd felt that the prompt sound in his ear gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

It’s not that the cheap uncle has gotten better, but that Lloyd has become accustomed to this kind of mental pollution and it no longer affects him.

The attribute points finally obtained could only stay at 8000.

But Uncle Cheap still sat there motionless, showing no signs of waking up.

Lloyd then evenly distributed the 8000 points to prepare for the battle that might break out next.

[Ding~Add points to complete]

[User: Royd]

[Status: Human???]

[Madness value: 1/50000, upper limit: ???]

【Rationality: 27000】

[Spiritual power: 27000]

【Inspiration: 27000】

[Cognition: 27000]

[System: Distort LV8, reject LV8, falsehood]

Sigh... I hope you get better soon, or I'll start to question whether I'm still human...

Lloyd said something in his mind.

Since he couldn't do anything else for the time being, he simply took advantage of this time to set up the overly simple default scene in front of him.

So the castle manor in memory rose from the ground again, very similar to the blizzard manor I had seen before, even the location was the same, on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

It just omitted the huge underground facilities beneath the villa.

Then, Lloyd arranged the interior scene based on his father-in-law's mansion.

As he was struggling, he suddenly noticed that his cheap uncle's condition had changed. His head tilted slightly and his fingers moved slightly.

It was as if the vegetative patient was stimulated and showed some reaction.

Huh? It seems that doing this can effectively stimulate him?

Lloyd now became excited and immediately began to set up this temporary scene more seriously.

He first built a complete mansion, and then designed a magnificent bedroom with a fireplace, and placed a wine cabinet and phonograph in the corner.

There must be a big bed big enough for three people to roll around. My cheap uncle was lying on it, covered with a quilt and an IV in his hand.

Lloyd thought about it, then created a white towel out of thin air and placed it on his forehead.

This makes him look more like a wealthy man who is terminally ill and will not live long.

Cheap Uncle was showing some signs of awakening again, but it was still not enough.

So Lloyd began to "decorate" the outside scene, arranging all the supporting facilities such as gardens, corridors, stables, hunting grounds, and fish ponds.

Even the fish in the pond were arranged, all of them were pots of the former dean.

I hope this cheap uncle’s good friend from back then can help wake him up?

Sure enough, the cheap uncle on the hospital bed frowned, and his expression changed for the first time, looking like he was trapped in a nightmare.

Lloyd then continued his efforts and worked harder.

He first dressed himself in mourning clothes, then thought for a while and made a picture of Hiltina crying with her face covered.

"Uncle, look, this is my wife. She is a saint!"

There was no reaction from the other party...

Then Lloyd created another Via and Metis next to him.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry about me being lonely. I have two lovers here."

As he said that, he looked at the flat bellies of 'Viya' and 'Metis' again, frowned, and reached out to touch them.

Their bellies finally swelled up as they had wished.

"Uncle, please wake up and hug your grandson!"

Still not enough...

Lloyd simply conjured up Eloro as well, and then kept rubbing her cute round face.

"Uncle, look, I'm quite successful now. I have captured the only two female saints in the human race."

Uncle Cheap struggled on the bed for a while and it seemed that he would wake up soon.

Lloyd quickly struck while the iron was hot and placed a huge robot in the yard outside. It was lowering its head and putting its face close to the window, observing the tiny humans inside.

"Uncle! The enemy's robots are here!"

Why still doesn’t work?

Lloyd thought about it, gritted his teeth, and shouted:

"Uncle, I don't want to be a human being anymore!"

Unexpectedly, this reckless move actually had a miraculous effect. My cheap uncle suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed like a corpse.

Then came a burst of violent wheezing and coughing.

“Cough cough cough cough…human…human…cough cough cough cough…”

call……

Lloyd couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, moved closer, and took the initiative to greet him:

"Hello uncle, my name is Lloyd, I hope you can allow me to call you that."

Although the cheap uncle woke up, his eyes were blurry and his expression was dazed. He sat on the bed for a long time before turning his head and looking at Lloyd. He asked in a weakened voice:

"Who is Lloyd?"

Uh... this question is really hard to explain?

But fortunately, the cheap uncle seemed to have thought of something. He reached into his arms and took out the metal book and the strange key.

As soon as he saw this thing, his cloudy vision gradually became clear, and he seemed to be gradually regaining his memory.

"Lloyd... Lloyd... The Book of Madness... The Future... Hope..."

Lloyd waited patiently for a long time, until he saw that the other party was becoming more and more conscious, then he asked cautiously:

"Have you remembered?"

"Hmm... I remember now..."

The cheap uncle nodded calmly, then looked down at the bed and the blue and white striped hospital gown he was wearing, then turned his head to look at Lloyd, who was dressed in mourning.

"Why are you dressed like this? What place is this?"

"Uh... This is a scene I constructed with the power of [illusion]. We are actually communicating with each other in some way."

Lloyd explained one, threw it away, and changed back into normal clothes.

"False???"

Uncle Cheap was stunned for a moment, then picked up the metal book again, as if he was looking up information in it.

"I remember that was... the power that my friend was looking for... it was extremely mysterious, profound, and difficult to reach..."

Uncle Cheap said in a low voice, and stared at the metal book for a long time, as if he wanted to read everything in it.

But as he read, his expression suddenly became serious. He even stopped reading and said in a panic:

"No! How come you are in front of me? Go! Go!"

As he said this, he actually reached out and tried to push Lloyd away from the bed.

"No, no, no, don't get excited. The situation is still under control. Calm down and finish reading the book."

Lloyd quickly advised.

There was a hint of hesitation on Uncle Cheap's face, but he still nodded.

When he finally finished reading the book, his expression gradually relaxed and he nodded.

"It turns out that you have grown to your current level, much faster than I expected. You are indeed crazy... Uh, sorry, I wanted to say that you are indeed someone I am optimistic about."

As he spoke, he raised the metal book in his hand and explained:

"This is not only my inheritance, but also a testimony. It can record your growth experience and give me a preliminary understanding of what will happen later... But it is not very detailed and lacks a lot of details. Can you help me fill in the gaps?"

Then he looked at the girls around Lloyd and frowned slightly.

"Are these your women? They are pretty and cute, but there are too few of them. How can you maintain your self-awareness with just a few of them? Fortunately, two of them are pregnant, which can at least make up for it. However..."

The cheap uncle glanced at Metis's ordinary chest, pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice:

“How can the children eat enough?”

Then he noticed Eloro who was on par with Metis and complained:

"This is even worse... Your aesthetic taste is still disappointing to me as always. How come apart from this one which looks relatively normal, the others all look so childish? Do you like small ones and those without shoes so much?"

Lloyd was sweating profusely after hearing his question. He quickly waved his hand to dispel these temporary images and explained:

“This isn’t really who they are.”

"I know, and I can see that it is the [Illusion] of the dean of Mitzkatok, right? Did he pass it on to you?"

"Strictly speaking, that's not the case. Let me explain it to you slowly."

Lloyd spent an hour patiently filling in some details that the metal book failed to record.

The cheap uncle listened attentively without saying a word, showing a little surprise from time to time, and nodding as a matter of course from time to time.

It was not until he heard that Lloyd was launching the "Purify the Abyss" operation that a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, I was right about you. You are born to protect humanity. This is a mission engraved deep in your soul. The moment you find yourself, you will shoulder this burden..."

"But I'm sorry, I can't help you with anything. I can only help you deal with that arrogant bastard temporarily so that he won't find you so quickly."

As he spoke, he stared at Lloyd's face again and said seriously:

"Thank you for your hard work, kid. I hope you can accept me calling you that, even though your real age may be older than mine."

"It's okay. Those things in the past don't matter. I'm still that handsome young man."

"Well, it's good to keep this attitude."

Uncle Cheap nodded and asked again:

"So what's the situation outside now? Have you led your troops into the lair of the Fallen?"

The fallen ones he mentioned were naturally the ancient survivors.

As people of the same generation as my cheap uncle, they cowardly chose to escape the crisis and even poisoned the new civilization that had finally survived. To describe them simply as "degenerate" is already a sign of my cheap uncle's high quality.

According to the violent sentiment on the Internet over there, they are just a bunch of idiots!

Lloyd then talked to his cheap uncle about his current situation and said very seriously:

"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you!"

Uncle Cheap didn't answer immediately, but frowned, thought carefully, and proposed his plan:

"No, don't do this. My body and most of my consciousness have already been corrupted. There is no hope for salvation. Don't waste any more time on this."

"I will use the method of splitting my mind to separate the last of my rationality and find a suitable container for me, just like you did to my old friend. Of course, it can't be some weird fish head with chopped peppers. I am very picky about aesthetics!"

"Uh...what about this?"

Lloyd took out a robot model he had made for fun from his pocket.

"What the hell is this? Why does it look like a big white refrigerator?"

The cheap uncle was stunned and couldn't help but complain:

"Do you spend all your time getting stronger and improving yourself? You don't go out to find women, and you don't cultivate your artistic aesthetics?"

"Um……"

Lloyd nodded.

So Uncle Cheap suddenly softened his heart and quickly comforted him:

"It's okay, kid. You really had a hard time before. I can teach you these slowly."

"Then...why don't you just make do with this for now?"

Lloyd raised the 'big white refrigerator' in his hand again.

"No need! I would rather lie on the hospital bed like now than turn into this weird thing. Just use this temporary trial scene to accommodate my consciousness. It will definitely be enough.

Moreover, I might be able to help you construct some scenes, which is the only thing a useless person like me can do.

As for your real body, don't worry, just focus on the real business first."