I Have a City in a Different World

In ordinary days, if someone proposed to use residents as sacrifices, he would be attacked violently immediately.

How insane do you have to be to think of doing this?

The residents are willing to participate in the sacrifice, feeling happy and looking forward to it, because the object of the sacrifice is the prisoner.

Whether the other party is dead or alive has nothing to do with the residents.

Watching those prisoners being beheaded, offering sacrifices to the gods and getting rewards, this is the happiest thing for the residents.

It doesn't matter how many times a sacrificial activity like this is repeated, after all, they won't pay losses.

On the contrary, you will reap the grace and touch, and let your soul be fully comforted.

However, it is unheard of for the residents to serve as sacrifices and sacrifice their lives to the gods.

If this thing is carried out, then every city resident may become the object of sacrifice.

Although they kept saying that they were willing to dedicate everything to the gods, but when things came to an end, everyone flinched.

No one can be sure whether the Kingdom of God exists, but they know that life is extremely precious, and it is inevitable to regret losing it.

Abandoning everything that exists, sacrificing their lives to sacrifice to the gods, how many residents can do it?

However, as the rumors continued to spread, more and more residents began to believe that using residents for sacrifices might be the only way to save the city.

Soon another incident caused the residents to be shocked.

A group of residents suddenly gathered in the square, rushed down the steps to the bottom of the tower, and insisted on entering the top of the tower.

The monks in charge of guarding the tower would definitely not allow this kind of thing, and immediately stopped these residents.

The residents, like crazy, insisted on entering the tower, trying to sacrifice themselves to the gods.

At the same time, they shouted loudly that as the most loyal believers, they should use the most direct way to enter the Kingdom of God.

After devout practice and the washing of divine grace, they already have the purest bodies.

Entering the Kingdom of God directly will not bring any filth.

Not like those prisoner offerings,

Only worthy of using blood to please the gods, but the flesh is extremely filthy.

The guard monk snorted, feeling that these residents were crazy.

It is absolutely not allowed to enter such a sacred place in the tower, so as not to disturb the great gods.

It is simply wishful thinking that this group of lunatics talking nonsense in front of them actually wanted to enter the top of the tower.

For the guarding monks, the vortex on the high tower is connected to the residence of the gods, and no one is allowed to approach without the priest's will.

Even they are not qualified, let alone these crazy residents, how can they enter it?

The dispute between the two sides broke out immediately, how could the ordinary residents be the opponents of the monks, they were beaten all over the ground, screaming and screaming.

The entrance to the tower is right in front of you, but with a short distance of more than ten meters, there is no way to enter it.

Despair flashed in a resident's eyes, and he suddenly took out a sharp dagger and stabbed at his own vitals.

He kept shouting until he died of breath.

Seeing this, other residents followed suit one after another, and soon the corpse was lying on the ground.

Faced with this tragic scene, the monks were really confused.

Previously, some prisoners stormed the tower and blew themselves up, killing half of the monks. Now some residents tried to climb the tower, but after failing, they chose to commit suicide.

They really don't understand what happened, why is there such chaos today?

Just as the guard monks were secretly wondering and stepped up their guard, there was already an undercurrent in the city.

Those prisoners who were supposed to be sacrificed but now escaped death began to seize the opportunity to stir up the wind and rain.

They are all gods in distress. They used to have the power to destroy the world, but now they are just swimming in shallow water.

But as long as there is a little wind and rain, these monks can take advantage of the momentum and cause a world upside down.

Following Tang Zhen's stirring, the world has begun to gather wind and rain, and dormant giant beasts have appeared one after another.

Although the terrifying power no longer exists, they are still able to use the means they are good at to push this fragmented world to its end.

Somewhere in an open space in the city, a large group of residents gathered together, with expressions of sadness and anger on their faces.

On the ground covered with straw mats lay a resident with a blue complexion, who had obvious signs of poisoning.

These are residents who drank the poisoned well water but were not yet dead after being poisoned. They were all brought here to seek medical treatment.

There is a large pot by the roadside, and it is boiling medicinal soup at the moment. From time to time, someone will fill out a bowl and feed it to the dying residents.

Although the medicinal soup has an unpleasant smell when it is brewed, the medicinal effect is very miraculous.

After the seriously injured and dying residents drank it, they soon stabilized and their complexions gradually returned to normal.

He didn't continue to struggle and howl, but just lay quietly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the residents were overjoyed and thanked the old man who saved his life by cooking the medicine.

The old man smiled and nodded, constantly observing the status of those patients, like a skilled and benevolent person. healer.

When he saw a resident whose face returned to normal but whose eyes were slightly dull, the old man showed a happy expression on his face.

It seems that this situation is the effect he wants.

"Very good, not bad!"

The old man kept saying that he asked the resident who had recovered from poisoning to make some actions according to his own requirements.

The other party didn't hesitate, and did everything according to the requirements. The whole process seemed very obedient.

Seeing this, the nearby residents mistakenly thought it was a test, so naturally they didn't take it to heart.

On the contrary, they praised him from the side, saying that the old man has excellent medical skills.

But they never saw that there was an imperceptible coldness hidden in the faint smile of the old man.

The seemingly life-saving medicinal soup is actually a poison that can turn dying residents into puppets.

When the residents suddenly erupted, they would possess terrifying speed and strength in an instant, as ferocious as a ferocious beast.

When a monk encounters this kind of puppet, he must deal with it carefully, otherwise he may be torn to pieces.

A puppet with such great power has only one day's life, not even a few hours.

But as long as the goal can be achieved, there is no need to care too much about how long the puppet can survive.

What's more, limited by the rules, the survival time of these residents is actually only one day.

Tang Zhen poisoned the city's water sources, causing a disaster that spread throughout the city, but made it easier for the monks to act.

The hidden monks seized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos to make their own plans.

For example, this old man who heals diseases and saves lives is best at controlling sentient beings with drugs, making them obedient puppets.

He used his own blood as the main material to create a potion that seemed to save lives, but actually turned the poisoned person into a puppet.

As long as the residents drink it, they will become his puppets and obediently obey orders.

Although there are still many shortcomings, he has enough time to experiment and improve, and he believes that he will reach perfection soon.

When that time comes...

Thinking of this, the old man turned his head to look at the tall tower in the center of the city, and finally stopped at the constantly rotating vortex.

As long as you enter the vortex, you can escape from the world of fragments and get rid of this crushing cycle of death.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

There was a flash of firmness and madness in the old man's eyes, obviously he had made up his mind.

As soon as the preparation of the medicine is completed, he will start to act immediately. Whether others live or die has nothing to do with him, but he must leave the world of fragments!

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