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Tallassee Village.

This simple village built mud houses and set up camp near the border of no-man's land.

On the surface it is an ordinary small village, but in fact, it is a stronghold of the cult [Tumor Sect].

Communicate with the unknown existence and obtain abnormal powers called [tumors] and [lesions], and often perform dissections and blood sacrifices on living people.

All of this was only learned after Dak came to this small village that made people friendly at first sight and was actually tied to the bloody torture stake.

Duck, a reporter for a magazine in the outer city of Greenfield City.

People of this era like all kinds of bizarre pictures, weird murals, and terrifying cannibals. What Dak is best at is using all kinds of catchy information to create some inexplicable and explosive-sounding stories.

article.

"The corpse that wakes up in the deserted castle is actually the beautiful bride who died for love two hundred years ago."

"Rotten Creatures in Underground Waterways - Super Abnormal Hearings".

…

As an employee of a newspaper, it is better to say that you are an author than a reporter, but authors also need professional ethics.

Duck felt that at the very least, he needed to find some inspiration.

It is said that there is a strange village on the border of Green Field City. It is said that someone outside heard the terrifying sound of sharpening knives and the sound of blood dripping from the village.

Dak sneered. The sound of sharpening a knife was very common. As for blood dripping, who in the right mind could tell the difference between dripping blood and Dettol?

So here he is.

Three days later, Duck finally found traces of the village near no man's land.

The kind-faced villagers entertained him warmly, made delicious food and bathed him.

And then...

It is now tied to the bloody torture stake and located in the center of the village.

In front of me is a bonfire burning in the daytime.

What I didn't notice when I first arrived was that there were human corpses covered with tumors hanging behind the curtain.

The kind villagers are still sharpening their knives in a friendly manner.

"The great [tumor]..."

"The great [tumor]..."

"Please bless us, please give us the rain of life, please revive us under our dirty skin."

"The great [tumor]..."

Dak looked desperately at a teenage girl with a good figure next to him.

This girl was caring to him, her eyes were hot, and he even fantasized about having sex with her.

As dozens of villagers chanted, transparent "tumors" slowly appeared one after another on their bodies.

As the flames burned, the tumors on their bodies exploded, whether they were old people, young men sharpening knives, or young girls exuding youthful charm.

Green pus flowed down, along with inexplicable dark bodily fluids.

"Mr. Duck, you have to be good."

The girl approached Dak and showed a dull smile.

"Soon...it won't hurt soon."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Duck's mouth was gagged with a strip of cloth, and his lower body was already soaked.

I'm just a bragging reporter...I'm just here to collect information...

What is this place and what's going on?

Mom, I want to go home.

There were tears in Dak's eyes as he kept struggling and twisting.

The girl's hand grabbed Dak's arm. She was obviously just an ordinary girl, but her strength was extremely terrifying, and she easily crushed Dak's left shoulder blade.

"In this case, it will be easier to wait for a while."

The sluggish man on one side showed a demented smile, and the wound on his body was still flowing with disgusting liquid, but this man didn't seem to care at all. He stuck out his nearly one meter long mossy tongue, wantonly

Licking the wounds on his body.

“Fresh, very fresh.”

"If the guests don't come, we will have no choice but to go into the city..."

"The disobedient [night watchman] of the gods will stop us. It is very... ahem... very dangerous..."

An old man at the head coughed, his dull eyes raised, and his two eyeballs glowing with white light swelled.

The inside of one of the eyeballs has been completely covered with tiny [tumors].

"Help……"

Dak struggled painfully, in this panic-like doomsday cult altar.

"Father."

At this moment, the girl's dull face changed slightly, and the tumor on her jaw trembled slightly.

"Some outsiders have entered the village."

"It's... from the Alliance."

Bonfire burning.

The old man at the head wore a tall hat with a black ball on it, a wrinkled robe, and held a scripture in his hand.

"Ah... I'm really irritated."

"The great [Tumor] will be angry."

The old man said in a low voice. Dense bumps appeared on the back of his exposed hands, which were getting bigger and bigger.

"Let someone deal with it."

"For the great [Tumor], and for the great Talasi Village."

The eyes of the girl and the dull men around her exuded fanaticism, and there was some hidden surliness spreading.

………………

"[Talasi Village]."

“Villages that believe in cults like the [Tumor Sect] take pride in [lesions] and [pain], sacrifice blood to humans, and create epidemics and cholera.”

"The villagers all carry the power of [tumors] and avoid direct contact."

Outside the village.

Countless people stopped and waited here.

Fully armed.

"This joint exercise of the seven extraordinary academies in Green Capital City is to assist the night watchmen in completely wiping out the village of [Talasi]."

The man with a mustache was talking to the students in front of him.

The boys and girls in front looked excited.

At the front is a night watchman wearing a night watch uniform.

They are mysterious and majestic, representing the most powerful and extraordinary night walkers in Green City.

"I must...I must get good grades."

The young man held the weapon in his hand and his face became a little flushed.

"Now that I have embarked on the path of being a transcendent, I will reach the top!"

"After this battle, I will reach the trainee level and then confess my love to Aziz!"

"I, Luo Fan, do what I say."

The young man held a small dagger and was full of longing for the future.

The most beautiful girl in the academy was his childhood sweetheart. The boy who was judged to have poor qualifications and was unable to become a professional eventually became a quasi-professional with the help of his own slaves.

Those ridicules and insults disappeared as I grew up.

"Of course, you can definitely do it, let those people see it!"

The friends around Luo Fan are full of confidence.

Of course I am confident.

This time there was a joint drill between Greenfield City's colleges, dozens of college instructors, and a large number of night watchmen.

It is enough to suppress demon gathering places like [Talasi Village].

even……

There is also an official level of night watch captain.

That's the official level.

The official level in Greenfield City are all powerful figures.

Luo Fan looked at the faint smoke from the kitchen in the distance and held his right hand.

"We have already explored [Talasi Village]."

"Dangerous existences include [contaminated villagers]."

"The [Tumor Warrior] who can spread tumors is a trainee monster that is not afraid of close combat and has no sense. It is a very difficult monster to fight against."

"As for the upper level, in addition to the elite [Tumor Cutter] and [Vicious Priest], the [Talasi Village Chief] is probably moving towards the official level."

A powerful night watchman is listening to the reports of his men.

"It is indeed a good training place..."

"Tell the people at the academy to drill and proceed as planned."