The World is Sick

"The time of the stars has come...the age of man will end...the gods will rise..."

"Only by relying on God's protection... can we survive the crazy night brought by the blood moon... welcome a new era..."

"Lawrence, he... wants to use the ritual... to control the summoned gods..."

"Having control of the gods... is equivalent to holding the future of mankind..."

"If man had to choose...he would take the answer into his own hands..."

"Master William... Queen of Blood Race... Murloc Bishop... Geman... They all have this plan... The difference is that they have made choices in different directions..."

The slippery and gloomy murmur reverberated in the dark, the counterfeit felt as if invisible tentacles were stirring in his mind, but he couldn't move at all.

Under the torment of living through the years, she knew everything about Kevin's inquiries, and only hoped that after the man in front of her was satisfied, she would do it as soon as possible.

"What about the other citizens of Yanan?"

Maria tightened her grip on the weapon in her hand, and asked subconsciously with a gloomy face.

"Heaven... there is no place for everyone..."

"With choice... comes sacrifice..."

The fake doctor glanced at the huntress and whispered tremblingly.

impossible!Teacher, he is not this kind of person!

He shouldn't be this kind of person...

He shouldn't be this kind of person...

Maria bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, shook her head repeatedly, and kept defending herself, wanting to open her mouth to open up for the existence she once regarded as a role model, but she let out her momentum again and again, and finally fell silent.

The madness of a hunting night, the horrors of Innsmouth...

These all tore the fairy tales she had imagined in her mind to pieces, revealing the bloody darkness and reality.

If there is a price to be paid for the madness of crossing the blood moon, perhaps they and those depraved Yanan citizens are the "price".

Yusefka and Irene, who were vaguely aware of it, looked at each other with dim eyes, and a strong bitter taste brewed in their hearts.

"Ah, he's here again..."

"Please, help me..."

The fake doctor's face was flushed, his body trembling for a while, and sadly asked Kevin, who was faintly the leader of the crowd, to ask again.

"Okay, one last question: You don't seem to be simply suffering from backlash. What's going on with the current situation?"

The man thought for a while, looked at the counterfeit, and asked again about the confusion he hadn't been able to solve.

"The high-ranking person is in a different dimension from us...To fully integrate into the present world...you must use human beings as the mother body...avoid certain restrictions...complete birth..."

"They have no heirs...so they desire more children..."

"The power of the god son... is too powerful... we can't control it... but the baby god son is relatively weak..."

"The Healing Church hopes that through nurturing and guiding the Son of God... let Him become the practitioner of human will..."

"I was chosen...Lawrence also agreed to make me the [host] and [godmother] of the Son of God..."

"No...he lied to me...it is impossible for a human being to become a godmother..."

"It hurts...I can't stand it...please..."

The fake doctor bowed and convulsed, but couldn't move an inch. In the gradually expanding abdominal cavity, there was a strange wriggling. A purple-red umbilical cord connected from the inside of the body to the dark void vortex.

"Actually, I have another question..."

Kevin hesitated for a moment, then spoke again with a dry smile.

"It's enough!"

Yusefka, whose face was blackened, rushed forward, pierced an injection into the back of the impostor's neck in a very delicate and humiliating manner, and suddenly pushed the strange and bright liquid inside to the end.

Immediately, Yusefka reached out to catch the limp impostor, and with a solemn sense of ritual, she gently placed her on the grass, arranging her clothes and makeup.

Gradually, the fake doctor's frowning brows gradually relaxed, the painful spasms of the body were smoothed away, and the heartbeat became weaker and weaker, and finally became silent in the silence.

Kevin noticed Yousefka's silver teeth grinding down, almost murderous eyes, he couldn't help smiling, and shut up wisely.

I was so busy asking questions that I almost forgot that this impostor was exactly the same as the female doctor. This experience of being conscious and onlookers at the scene was indeed too shameful.

Imagine a scene where you join in watching a movie with a lot of friends, and what you watch is your own movie. That feeling is simply sour, a proper social death.

This female doctor's ability to endure the attack until now is enough to give him face.

ps: there is one more chapter

Chapter 1210 Chapter 160 Chapter [-] The Crow Scolds Carbon Black

What?The [Executioner] organization of the Healing Church at the edge of the Forbidden Forest has already fought with Cainhurst's blood clan?

It is said that the battle situation was extremely tragic. Master Loglis had led his troops into Cainhurst Castle several times, and almost slaughtered all the males of the blood race.

For this reason, Queen Annalize ordered a bloody revenge.

The current chaos in Yanan City is not only due to the appearance of the blood moon and the spread of the beast disaster, but also the Cainhurst blood clan that infiltrated it and destroyed it?

Plus, Martial Law at Bilkenworth College…

All members of the choral group were recalled, the cathedral of the church was completely closed, and Ludwig personally guarded the front door...

All the old hunters from the Star Clock Tower have been dispatched, some of them crossed the forbidden forest a few days ago to support the executioners, and some of them shrunk the line of defense to wipe out the blood race inside Yanan and resist the beast disaster...

Therefore, the outside of the city has been completely abandoned, and now Yousefka and others have to face not only werewolves, but also mutated beasts and manic humans affected by the blood moon.

Even, because the crow hunter Irene found out the secrets of the choral group, and showed strong resistance and danger, the two may have to beware of backstabs from inside Yanan City, which can be described as critical and besieged.

It's only been a few days?Those warm and friendly Yanan people almost killed themselves.

Kevin, whose scalp was numb from the indiscriminate bombardment of bad news, weakly massaged his temples to relieve the pain in his brain.

Oh, by the way, the official reason why [The Executioner] launched the suppression of the blood race is:

The blood moon caused the Cainhurst clan to go berserk and bloodthirsty. These inferior half-breeds, not living in Cainhurst Castle, actually stormed the camp of [The Executioner].

In order to protect themselves and eliminate the crisis brought by the blood race, [The Executioner] had to take necessary countermeasures to purify these "filth".

Similarly, Queen Annalize, who was almost thrown out of her lair, also angrily accused:

The madness of shit!They Cainhurst have the noble blood of ancient inheritance, reserved and restrained.

Obviously it was the mad dog raised by the "Punisher", the Healing Church, who somehow fell into rabies, fought without declaring, bit them when they caught them, and killed them when they saw them, without any martial ethics!

In short, both sides have the same meaning.

The opposite hand moves first...

Of course, Kevin can only respond with "hehe" depending on how much is true and how much is false.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Maria's white phalanges clenched tightly under the corner of her clothes. The man couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

What are you talking about about the filthy blood clan, what church lackeys...

The difference is only in the use of the Blood Essence Secret Technique and Cal Runes. Isn't it all mixed-race humans infused with the blood of the ancient gods?

Since they are all the same bird, can we stop crows from scolding Tan Hei, isn't that messy enough?

Besides, counting thousands of years, you are all descendants of the Sumerians, a pair of brothers and sisters who escaped from the ruins of Loren City.

Oh my god, is this the only way to play a dog's brain?

At this moment, Kevin, who was getting more and more confused as he thought about it, couldn't help rubbing his forehead and moaning, wishing he could drag the Blood Queen and Bishop Lawrence over on the spot, hang them on the flagpole and smoke them a hundred times!

(Note: In Lovecraft’s Cthulhu Mythos world view, it is very unfriendly to mixed races. This boss particularly despises and despises mixed races, often describing them as hideous, weird and crazy existences.)

(In addition, the old man is allergic to seafood. Crayfish, Squidward, Crab Boss, and SpongeBob SquarePants are all tortures for him, so why does Cthulhu look like that, and it represents fear, understand? Art comes from Life.)

However, according to Kevin's guess, Queen Annalize's 100 times is a bit wronged.

Cainhurst Castle is ancient and closed, and the population of the blood race has been unable to increase, so recklessly fighting is a brain pumping operation.

Queen Annalize was able to persevere for so many years under the heavy pressure of [The Executioner], so it is naturally impossible for her to be the type who is keen to cause trouble, and she even expressed kindness to Yanan.

Kevin heard that a few years ago, Annalize had sent blood knights to join the Star Clock Tower, trained as hunters, and assisted Yanan in resisting the beast disaster.

The Maria in front of me probably joined at that time.

At the beginning, the blood hunters who held the exquisite blood weapon "Qian Yin" and wore the "Cainhurst suit" were also a faction that could not be ignored in the Star Clock Tower.

However, with the growth of the Healing Church and the suppression of the [Executioner] organization, the relationship between the two parties deteriorated rapidly, and the long-term confrontation continued to accumulate a smell of gunpowder.

Tracing back to the origin, this transformation must be the handiwork of Bishop Lawrence.

Combined with the steps of Ludwig sitting in the Cathedral, urgently recalling the choir, and dividing the Star Clock Tower.

Kevin estimated that the religious fanatics in "The Executioner" were the sparks that ignited the explosives.

Even, this may be a self-directed and self-acted play. Are there few similar things in history?

At present, judging from Lawrence's behavior, he is a hero who likes to control everything and take a slanted sword.

Personality, strengths and weaknesses are obvious, decisive and conceited.

Unknowingly, the King of Angels, who had defeated opponents one by one from weak to strong, couldn't help becoming addicted to chess.

The man rubbed his chin while meditating, and began to habitually replay Lawrence's movement pattern in his mind, and deduce his next move.

After so many years of enduring it, why did the Healing Church go to trouble the Cainhurst blood clan at this time?

Unless he has more important things to do and doesn't want to be disturbed.

blood moon!Ebritas, Daughter of the Universe!

Therefore, the Cain Hess Blood Race is a hidden danger that can easily affect the layout. Even if it cannot be removed immediately, its main force should be restrained at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Moreover, launching a war can also take the opportunity to pull out the opposition in the Star Clock Tower and throw them into Cainhurst Castle in the name of "jihad", which can kill two birds with one stone.

But these are not enough!

Don't forget, Irene, a crow hunter who held objections, was silenced by a fake doctor appointed by Lawrence.

A hero like him with a strong desire to control will never allow those "accidental factors" to appear to interfere with his plan.