Apostle of Cthulhu

What is "Your Star Foundation"?

Si Wei never knew that Qiao was related to the Star Foundation. He looked at Qiao with a slightly surprised look and asked subconsciously: "Are you from the Star Foundation?"

Qiao glanced at Si Wei and knew that he could no longer hide it, so he could only nod and confirm this fact.

Si Wei never expected that when he first started looking for clues about the Star Foundation, a member of the Star Foundation would already appear beside him!

Now that time was running out, Si Wei didn't have much time to ask about specific matters about the Star Foundation. He could only look at Qiao and wait for his answer.

"Are you telling the truth?" Qiao's expression was extremely serious. "If you are telling a lie, I will kill you in the next second and then rush in."

Leaning against the wall, Zoe acted very relaxed, "In this kind of thing, this is my only trump card. I know you can kill me at any time and rush in, so I will definitely not lie to you." "

After getting Zoe's answer, Joe made up his mind.

He moved a step to the side, clearing the way for Si Wei and Bell.

"I'm sorry," Joe's words were full of apology, "I really know what she is going to say, so... I can't accompany you in."

"It doesn't matter, Bell and I are not useless." Si Wei said. Anyway, it is impossible for Nancy to do anything harmful to him. In this case, the only threat to Si Wei is Kratos.

Being suppressed in the police station was purely because Siwei didn't pay attention to Kratos from the beginning.

But now that we know that Kratos has fallen out of control, Si Wei will naturally not be able to give Kratos any chance for a sneak attack.

Bell said nothing. His purpose had nothing to do with whether Qiao could get in or not.

The two walked into the walled gate surrounding the factory. There was a certain atmosphere inside that made Si Wei feel very comfortable, and it also relieved his pain a lot.

"Are you ready?" Si Wei asked Bell before entering the main building of the factory. "I don't want you to have some special emotions that affect your judgment after entering. I'll take you with me. I hope you can be used as a fighting force, not as a burden.”

Bell gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, as long as you make up your mind, I will be more ruthless than you think."

Is this statement true?

Not even Belle Clive himself knew.

Arriving in front of the main gate of the factory, this building about ten meters high exuded a strong suppressive force, which made Bell feel breathless.

Si Wei's eyes were focused on the factory door. There was a palm print there, but it was covered in blood.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the palm print. However, due to the lack of such high-tech products in the world view, Si Wei's palm prints were not recognized on the facade.

Using his hands, Si Wei easily pushed open the door, which was not too heavy.

The moment he opened the door, Si Wei was ready to use his truth disqualification at any time to avoid any sudden attack.

Similarly, no matter how troubled Bell is, he is very serious about self-protection at this level.

When the door opened, there was no sudden attack on the two of them.

What appeared in front of Si Wei and Bell was an extremely empty white space. Whether it was the ceiling, walls or floor tiles, they were all pure white, making it appear that there was an extremely abundant light source in the factory.

It can be said that there are no galaxies inside the factory, just a huge cube.

In the center of the space, there is a columnar object similar to a preaching altar. The white power of the gift of blue wraps the white bone fragments of the Fool in it, floating ten centimeters directly above the preaching altar.

When Si Wei saw the Fool's bone fragments for the first time, he really didn't distinguish them from human bones.

Because they are so similar.

Although it is called a bone fragment, it is still a complete bone, but it looks like it has been cut off, otherwise it would not be divided into so many parts.

Beside the preaching platform, two people stood.

One is Nancy, and the other... is Kratos Eisenhower.

"Kratos!" Bell called out Kratos' name the first moment he saw him, "What are you doing? That's a protected thing!"

Kratos slowly turned around, and when Bell saw Kratos's dull eyes very clearly, he already had a conclusion in his heart.

Kratos has never had that look in his eyes.

This kind of look is no different from that of a dead person.

"Bell," Kratos said, calling out Bell's name in a familiar yet strange voice, "This is... for this world. There is no need for you to resist, the wake doctrine is not worthy of continuing to exist in this world. Everything in the world...is for the sake of truth."

The words that Bell almost blurted out were stuck in his throat. His pupils dilated and he heard the words that he should never have heard in his life.

"What did you say?"

Kratos did not repeat it a second time. Now he has fallen out of control and completely lost his humanity. It is even less possible for him to kindly repeat it to Bell.

"Who the hell are you?!" Bell roared, tears already bursting into tears. He couldn't control his emotions and movements. If Si Wei hadn't stretched out his hand to stop him, he might have rushed out now.

Nancy's smile always easily arouses the anger deep in people's hearts, "Of course he is Kratos Eisenhower, but... he is no longer the Kratos you know."

"Shut up!" Bell's voice broke directly, which was a catastrophic blow to his throat, "My teacher... my father Kratos would never give up the vigil doctrine that saved him! That is his belief! You fake, you dare to pretend to be the most important person to me, I must kill you!"

Siwei seemed particularly calm at this time, "Bell, have you made up your mind?"

Only he stopped Bell, but he also knew that he could not stop Bell all the time.

Emotions always need to be vented. If Bell keeps this state, he will collapse sooner or later and then fall out of control.

Bell's roar suddenly stopped, and his eyes were on Siwei.

Siwei looked into his eyes and read despair, sadness, and... volcanic anger from his eyes.

So, he let go of his hand.

It was like a hound being let go of its leash by a hunter, and allowed to hunt its prey.

There were only two hunters present.

Si Wei and Nancy.

They didn't care about the competition between the prey. The only thing they cared about was what action the other party would take next.