Original God: Traveling to Teyvat but it’s a strange world

"Dotore, my lord is awake and is looking for you."

A calm female voice suddenly sounded, like a stone thrown into the water, breaking the silence.

At the same time, the tightly closed door seemed to be split open by an invisible force, and ice splashed everywhere.

A mysterious woman appeared at the door. She had a graceful figure, a veil covering her face, and her eyes were closed, as if she was oblivious to everything around her.

Dotole looked over when he heard the voice, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a cold smile.

However, when he saw the tragic scene in the room, his eyes remained indifferent.

At this time, a middle-aged man, trembling all over and with a look of fear on his face, struggled to get up from the ground and approached the woman using his hands and feet.

The man sobbed and hugged the woman's legs tightly, tears streaming down his face, begging:

"My lady, look! Dotore... he's crazy! Completely crazy! Please go and ask Her Majesty the Queen to kill this demon!"

This uninvited guest is the third Fatui executive officer - the girl Columbia.

Its unique temperament and mysterious veil are particularly eye-catching in this chaotic scene.

However, at this moment, facing the scene in front of her and the middle-aged man asking for help, she pretended not to see it, and only looked at Dotole and said:

"My Lord said that he is weak and ordered you to return quickly to examine him."

Columbia looked around at the blood and ice elements, then looked back at Dottore.

"The master has ordered that we must not kill or eat people, Dotore, have you forgotten?"

As soon as Columbia finished speaking, Dottore seemed to have not heard anything. He stretched out his strong hands and grabbed one of the men's heads, and at the same time pulled his intestines hard. A disgusting scene appeared. Dottore actually entangled the two things together and stuffed them into the open mouth of another person next to him.

"Huh? The adults did say that we can't kill people..." Dotore smiled grimly, his bloodshot eyes staring at Columbia, as if he was appreciating the other's terrified expression.

Then, Dottore suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

“But he didn’t say you can’t kill trash! Hahahahaha!!”

With a crazy laugh, Dotore suddenly reached out and grabbed the two heads tied together by intestines, and pulled them out fiercely.

In an instant, scarlet blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

Then, Dotore pulled the two men's intestines out of their stomachs, forced them to swallow them themselves, and spit them out from their throats.

"Well, never mind. Hurry up. The adults are in a hurry. The other slices are doing their own experiments."

Columbia spoke expressionlessly, but his eyes were looking at the middle-aged man who was hugging his legs tightly and crying.

At this moment, a powerful and cold force suddenly emerged from her body - it was a bone-piercing ice elemental force.

This force flashed through the air as fast as lightning and hit the middle-aged man accurately.

The middle-aged man was completely frozen into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

Columbia turned away gracefully, as if he didn't care about what he had just done.

However, just as she stepped out of the door, suddenly, a deafening "bang" sounded.

The lifelike and crystal clear ice sculpture suddenly exploded without any warning.

Countless tiny pieces of ice shot out in all directions like raindrops, accompanied by flying ice chips and blood. The scene was a chaotic and horrifying scene...

"Dottore, have you called the police?" Columbia had just walked outside when he suddenly turned around, staring at Dottore in the basement with sharp eyes, and asked sternly.

"Yeah." Dotore just responded lightly, seeming a little absent-minded.

His attention seemed to be completely focused on the extremely sharp knife in his hand, which was slashing across the body of the man lying on the ground again and again.

"Remember, you have to remember how many times I cut you."

Dottore slapped the man on the face and said frantically,

With each cut, Dotore carefully avoided key joints, blood vessels and other vital parts, as if he was performing a cruel yet precise operation.

"The 59th knife, the 60th knife, the 61st knife..."

The man wailed in pain, counting, he did not dare to stop.

Because if he stops, he will become even more miserable.

Columbia looked at the police cars outside and the police officers checking inside without saying anything, but walked over slowly.

As they walked over, the policemen obviously noticed Columbia and pointed their guns at him.

Among them, a person who knew Columbia was stunned for a moment.

"The Fatui's Executor? Why are you here? Did you mess up this place?"

Among them, the middle-aged policeman said,

Columbia looked at the middle-aged policeman calmly and shook his head.

"in."

Columbia didn't want to waste time, she just came here to pass on a message and was too lazy to argue.

Columbia said and planned to walk around a few policemen and go back to report.

but...

"Miss Executive Officer, until the matter here is thoroughly investigated, no suspicious persons present are allowed to leave without permission."

The middle-aged policeman was not afraid of the Colombian girl's identity as an executive officer and simply reached out to stop her.

Columbia rolled his eyes at him and sat aside to wait.

But after waiting for a while, Columbia was bored to death because no one even asked her questions, so she just sat there.

In fact, Columbia didn't know, but no one dared to ask, after all, his identity as the third executive officer of the Fatui was there.

At this time, in the basement...

"Huh? Let me release them? Let you take them back for questioning?"

Dotore stepped on a man's face and looked at the policemen at the door with cold eyes.

"Doctor, don't be so arrogant just because you are the second-in-command of the Fatui. There are people in Fontaine who can punish you! Hand them over now! Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"

Several black gun barrels were pointed at Dotore, and the bullets in them were all enchanted with elemental power, enough to kill the weird.

"Let them go? Hahahaha!! Let them go! Can those people killed by them ever come back?! Can they come back?"

Dotore's eyes were extremely cold. He exerted force with his feet suddenly. With a crisp "crack" sound, the man's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and scarlet blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.

At the same time, a powerful force of ice element surged out like a tide, and the temperature of the entire room dropped sharply in an instant, as if being in the bitterly cold Arctic.

"That's right! I'm a lunatic!"

Dotore's eyes widened with anger, and his voice exploded in the air like thunder.

"But sometimes, facing those who have committed heinous crimes, I have to be cruel and ruthless! Look at what is happening now, is this something a normal person can do? Drugs! This kind of inhumane thing must not be allowed to continue to spread! However, what on earth are you Fontaine policemen who claim to be righteous doing? Humph, don't think I don't know the dirty deeds you, a group of well-dressed scums, do behind the scenes! Corruption and bribery, harboring and condoning criminals... What bad things have you not done!"

Dottore became more and more excited as he spoke. He moved forward step by step. The policeman standing in front of him was one of the people who had accepted bribes in Liu Qi's memory.

Because of their cover-up, countless innocent people died and families were torn apart. Not only that, even Jingdu's true identity was leaked to Brother Li, and now Jingdu's situation is probably very serious.

When the middle-aged policeman saw his dirty deeds being exposed, his face instantly became hideous and distorted, with sparks of anger and shame flashing in his eyes.

He could not stand such humiliation, so he yelled at other police officers in a rage: "Shoot! Shoot! Execute the order immediately!"

However, the police officers around looked at each other with complicated emotions in their eyes.

They were clearly shocked and disappointed by the middle-aged policeman's behavior, but at the same time they were hesitant about whether to follow his instructions.

"Are you all deaf? Shoot now!" the middle-aged policeman roared again, trying to use his authority to force others to act.

But this time, no one responded to his order. Instead, a trembling voice suddenly came from the crowd:

"Captain of the Second Police Team, Jiang Jian, has accepted money from others, is suspected of bribery, harboring criminals, and abusing his power... Arrest him now according to the law! Take him down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the policemen who had been silent stepped forward fearlessly and quickly controlled the middle-aged policeman named Jiang Jian.

Their actions were decisive and firm, revealing their inner justice and courage.

"What are you doing! Believe it or not, I will let..." Before he could finish his words, Dotole slapped Jiang Jian directly in the face.

This caused his left face to swell up.

"What? Do you want me to kill you?"

Dottore pulled his ear and looked at the other policemen on the side.

"What did you see?"

Several policemen turned their heads away and said,

"We saw the Fatui executive talking to our prisoner."

At this moment, a tense and depressing atmosphere spread, and everyone's eyes were focused on the figure that was being slowly carried over.

The man's body was lifeless and lay lifeless on the stretcher.

What is horrifying is that his face has been so brutally mutilated that it is impossible to recognize his original appearance.

It should have been a complete face, but now it has become a blurred mixture of flesh and blood, with the facial features distorted and deformed, as if it had suffered extremely terrible torture.

It is conceivable that before his death, this person had gone through inhuman torture and abuse. Every scar and every tear spoke of endless pain and despair.

"Beijing...Beijing..."

One of the female police officers covered her mouth and said in disbelief,

Dotore walked to the body of Ginto, closed his eyes, and said,

"Go away in peace, little bastard. Your life was not wasted..."