Lord of the Divine Show

“I used to do this kind of cross-department collaborative tasks by myself.”

There was something wrong with Zola's expression, and her eyes were slightly blank: "One week at a time is really difficult, but fortunately I have you."

"Well, at least I have someone to talk to."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about the authenticity.

"No one usually comes here. Just patrol once every hour. We can rotate it every twelve hours."

Zola quickly made arrangements: "I'll be on the first shift."

"I want to follow the captain and conduct a patrol first."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled.

"This is your freedom."

Zola started walking in the passage, and the first thing she passed was an iron door numbered 021, with a hint of cold air overflowing from the door.

"Many of the organs we obtained in the wilderness need to be kept fresh, so some warehouses are equipped with refrigeration machines. If you are inside, you will feel very cold. Of course... I do not have permission to go in and check."

Zola smiled and pointed to a glass window on the iron door: "The main observation is through it. Once any problem is found, immediately notify the superiors."

Zhong Shenxiu took a closer look and saw that there was something coated on the surface of the glass. There was no white frost or fog covering it, and he could clearly see the warehouse inside.

There were rows of shelves, and tissues and organs soaked in a formalin-like liquid.

Eyes, guts, claws, scales...

Some of their surfaces also have a bit of incomplete patterns, which can make people who see them feel uncomfortable.

"Actually, the second underground floor is pretty good. Most of the materials are servant-grade, and occasionally there are a few lower-level dependents."

Zola took Zhong Shenxiu to the second warehouse: "Of course... some materials cannot be put together, otherwise it will easily cause bad chemical reactions. We have suffered in this regard."

"Among the many materials, the most annoying ones are the remnants of spiritual pollutants... They are the most likely to contaminate others."

The further the number goes, the smaller the warehouse seems to be, but the collection of items becomes more and more precious.

At the end, there are dependent-level materials stored separately.

Of course, these Zhong Shenxiu no longer take it seriously.

"Our room is just around the corner, where we can usually rest."

After walking around, Zola said to Zhong Shenxiu: "You should take a rest first and come and take over from me in ten hours."

"OK."

Zhong Shenxiu agreed, entered his room, and found that it was indeed narrow and closed. Fortunately, there was a separate bathroom.

He washed up briefly, lay on the bed, looked at the ventilation duct, and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, when he closed his eyes slightly, he seemed to see illusory doors leading to the hearts of each demon hunter.

‘The demon hunter’s mental resistance is too high, so it’s better not to take risks. ’

'But... according to Zola, the precious things here are far more than this, and are in the warehouse further down. ’

'Perhaps even the Eye of Gorosa is being carefully kept and studied deeper underground... Well, although it belongs to the Medical Department, in terms of security level or safety, it is definitely still here... at most The medical department sends researchers over every once in a while to study blood collection? ’

This aspect of information was not presented in detail in Morei Pavilion's dream, but it can probably be guessed.

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to be asleep, but in fact he had quietly entered a dream, looking at the underground sealed place from a new perspective.

"Well, those relics on the second underground floor are indeed dead. At most, there is still a little spiritual residue and pollution... Otherwise, I should be able to see a portal that leads directly to the soul..."

"There aren't many opportunities like this to explore secrets."

Zhong Shenxiu thought for a while and went all the way down.

He saw more 'doors' below, and even the powerful aura was a bit surprising even to him now.

‘A mid-level or high-level familiar-level demon hunter? Sure enough, there are good things down there. ’

'Unfortunately, some of them even specialize in spiritual matters. If they invade rashly, they will definitely be discovered...'

Zhong Shenxiu can only choose to wander on the edge of a group of dream gates.

At this time, his eyes suddenly condensed.

Deep underground, he saw a huge bronze door that was towering and tall, almost several times taller than its counterpart.

This portal to the soul is half-broken, and there are colorful lights coming from behind the door.

You don't have to get close to feel the terrible danger.

Zhong Shenxiu looked from a distance and seemed to see colorful lights through the broken door.

And deep in the light, a bloodshot eye suddenly appeared, and the two eyes suddenly connected.

boom!

Zhong Shenxiu felt like his spirit had been hit hard.

At the same time, some incomplete information emerged in his mind. It was inexplicably old, but very fragmented and unsystematic.

"This feeling...abomination?"

"Sure enough... is the Eye of Gorosa imprisoned deeper underground?"

"It's not dead? In other words, it's not completely dead, so the door to the soul is in a semi-broken state... and there is inexplicable knowledge spilling out... There is a very ancient feeling, which does not originate from itself, or rather , from the part of divinity carried by the Eye of Gorosa?”

"The divinity... indeed comes from a great existence, and that existence may have died and cannot block some information... Therefore, his knowledge will be revealed unconsciously in the divinity..."

"This is definitely a good opportunity. As long as you fully digest the divinity, you will definitely be able to gain some knowledge about the true God!"

In the small room, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly opened his eyes.

…

Deeper underground.

In a pure white laboratory, several middle-aged demon hunters with slightly white temples and experienced vicissitudes of life were staring warily ahead at an eyeball in a glass column.

It was the size of a normal human head, with many white eyes. There was some flesh and blood attached to the surface, and it was soaked in a transparent solution.

Two robotic arms swim in the solution, ready to extract something at any time.

Detailed regulations are posted in the most conspicuous place in the laboratory:

"Note 1: Do not look into the Eye of Gross for more than three seconds!"

"Note 2: Researchers are not allowed to stay here for more than one hour, and demon hunters are not allowed to stay here for more than twelve hours!"

"Note 3: It is alive! It will riot mentally erratically. When the alarm sounds, everyone must stay at least a hundred meters away!"

…

"The remains of the gods are so powerful..."

A demon hunter observed the glass bead, deliberately avoiding the direction of the gaze, and suddenly became confused: "Why do I feel it moving?"

"I feel the increase in pollution."

Another old demon hunter blew out a smoke ring and suddenly punched the red button on the console.

Dudu!

Amid red warning lights and piercing alarms, researchers and demon hunters evacuated in an orderly manner, waiting for the Eye of Gorosa to set off a spiritual storm and for the contamination to pass.

After keeping a safe distance, a demon hunter said melancholy: "The more I study, the more I feel the insignificance of human beings... The gods, they are really as powerful as the children of the legendary gods, and they are existences that can be called the sons of gods... …”