I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 119 118. Why haven't you died yet?

Nerve endings... are they here?

Lloyd used his spiritual vision to search inside the monster, and finally found a bunch of tangled things that looked like plant roots.

In the process, he inevitably suffered some +8+5 mental pollution, but the frequency was not high, and there was a trend of gradual decline.

This shows that his body is gradually adapting to the mental pollution caused by "looking directly at this monster".

Lloyd had mentioned this issue in his daily chat with Weiya before. The normal extraordinary people outside will also gain a certain resistance to mental pollution due to long-term training, enhanced rationality, and improved rank.

Otherwise, the high-level bosses would be mentally polluted by the level 1 monsters, and humans would have been extinct long ago...

But Weiya also said that this process is often very slow and will be affected by personal physique and mental state. People like [Qualified] are more likely to gain such "pollution resistance" than ordinary people.

However, this kind of resistance cannot completely immunize, but only reduces the amplitude and frequency. The mental pollution when executing monsters cannot be resisted or immune no matter what.

Lloyd waited for another two minutes, and the mental power brought by looking directly at the monster soon became only +3+1.

He could also clearly feel that today's adaptation process was a bit too fast...

Is it the change brought about by [rationality] breaking through 100?

In this case, quickly pick out the required "nerve endings".

Lloyd raised the psychic blade in his hand again.

In fact, this is the first time he has come into contact with this type of monster, and he has never seen relevant information before.

But he has a vague "intuition" or "thought" in his mind, which makes him feel that "it should be here", "this is right", "this is what I am looking for".

This is not an illusion of blind guessing, but more like a state that he has come into contact with but forgotten, or has not yet fully mastered and understood. It is quite wonderful.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the influence of "The Book of Truth".

This book is indeed quite mysterious, and it has the name of "real".

So Lloyd decisively took out his knife, removed the rhizome-like thing, and added two cuts to the heart.

This thing feels a bit like very tender kelp, and seems very brittle, but Lloyd pulled it again and found that it was unexpectedly tough, stronger than beef tendon.

That's right, this is the "nerve endings of high-risk monsters" I need.

And there is no need for further processing, just keep it fresh, and it can be used directly as ritual materials.

Lloyd nodded and confirmed his judgment.

Or, is it the "Book of Truth" that confirmed his judgment?

Lloyd then dragged a black box for reclaiming organs from the side, first put the tongue into a large test tube, and then filled it with a layer of lubricating oil-like preservative liquid, and sealed it tightly with a cork.

Then he took another beaker, stuffed the nerve endings into it, filled it with some sticky liquid, covered it with a lid, and put it in his pocket.

Although this is a bit against the rules, who would care about organs that are not on the recycling list, and a little container and preservative liquid?

In this way, Lloyd's materials are ready, and he only needs to wait until this month's salary is paid, and he can start the second, or third [Transcendence].

He is ready to go up to the -3 floor and let the monsters there make a little contribution to the anti-monster cause.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and looked back.

"Why are you not dead yet?"

Lloyd asked in a low voice.

The heart of the tree-shaped flower demon was crushed by him, and it looked completely lifeless. The outer bark also changed from the previous muscle-like bright red to the dead ash like rotten wood, and the purple flower on the chest had completely withered.

But Lloyd noticed that he did not receive the largest amount of madness value.

This means that this guy is not dead yet...

Lloyd thought about it, decisively opened the [Distorted Realm], and then activated the physical distortion effect.

Crack, crack, with a crisp sound, the outer layer of bark fell off and broke into small wood chips.

The physical distortion effect after the upgrade is still quite good, very suitable for this kind of work.

Lloyd finally received the panel prompt as he wished:

[Ding~ Madness value +500]

That's right, if it were someone else, I'm afraid you would have fooled them.

Lloyd clapped his hands, then walked out of the cell, and waited for the elevator to come down.

As a result, when the elevator door opened, a smell of alcohol came out.

"Why are you here?"

Lloyd looked at Metis who suddenly refreshed in front of him and asked.

But Metis also asked at the same time:

"You came alone to deal with the -5th floor?"

The two people's questions collided, making both sides silent for a moment.

Until Metis walked out of the elevator and grabbed Lloyd's wrist.

But he immediately threw it away and took a breath of cold air.

"Hiss~ It's so hot, your inspiration has become stronger again?"

Lloyd then remembered that his [Inspiration] suddenly increased by 20 points, and he gave Metis a [Probe]

[Target: Metis]

[Status: Mild Madness]

[Rationality: 58]

[Spiritual Power: 60]

[Inspiration: 32]

[Cognition: 45]

Lloyd still remembered that when he [explored] Metis last time, his [rationality] and [spiritual power] were still ‘? ? ’, and his [inspiration] and [cognition] were slightly lower than today, which means that she is also getting stronger.

As a result, when I looked at it again today, her values ​​are also quite high, not only better than Wei Ya, but also much higher than the two executioners in the other towers.

It’s a pity that [inspiration] has fallen far behind me, so naturally I can’t help me check my body.

What’s more regrettable is that she is a drunkard...

But she drinks like this every day, and her attributes are still so high. If she quits drinking one day, I’m afraid it will be exaggerated?

If she could change her bad character and clean herself up, it would be even better...

Lloyd felt sorry for others in his heart, but he didn't preach so abruptly on the spot. He just comforted:

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Hmph~ Do you think a bad woman like me would worry about you? Don't get me wrong, I just wonder if you, a newcomer, can handle it well and need my help to clean up the mess."

Metis said with disdain, and walked to the cell to take a look, confirming that the execution was successfully completed, and then said sarcastically:

"Hmph~ Although you are a newcomer, it's not bad, right? You can handle the -5th floor by yourself? Hehe... It seems that with you, a fool who helps for free, I am still quite relieved?"

"It's not free, right?"

Lloyd reminded.

"Hmph!"

Metis took out the bell in a bad mood and stuffed it into his hand impatiently.

Then the two returned to the elevator together and prepared to go to their respective floors.

"You idiot, are you really that jealous? You're even vying for this kind of job? Humph~ A bad woman like me won't remember your kindness..."

Metis suddenly asked.

No, I didn't expect you to remember my kindness, did I?

Lloyd laughed and cried, but answered normally:

"Yes, I've always been like this."

"Don't kill yourself... A bad woman like me won't be sad for you."

Metis muttered again, turned her head and stopped talking.

No... Has anyone mentioned the topic of 'sadness'?

Lloyd was even more confused.

……………………

[Ding~ Madness value +300]

[Ding~ Madness value +300]

[Ding~ Madness value +300]

After separating from Metis, Lloyd quickly finished the rest of the work, then returned to the office, changed his white coat, filled out a formal material application form, and ran to the No. 2 tower to submit it.

He applied for the auxiliary materials needed for the transcendental ritual, which were not valuable and in large quantities, and would be issued in two days.

As for the core ‘spring of blood’, wait a year before queuing up again...

After finishing this, Lloyd bought a newspaper when he passed by the canteen, wanting to see if there was any news about yesterday's incident.

And there really was? It was still the front page headline?

"Shocking! The cult cracked a major illegal assembly case. Is this a lack of humanity or a decline in morality? 》

The title was scary, but the content was bland. It just gave a rough description of the situation, saying that the hundreds of people at the gathering had all been sent to a mental hospital, and then there was no substantive content.

The rest was all nonsense like "analysts believe".

But it was good to see that the people on the dance floor were still alive.

Lloyd nodded.

At the same time, the news would expose this matter, which meant that the Holy Grace Court should have noticed the situation below, and his anonymous letter should be useful.

He suddenly felt a sense of pride like a "caring citizen".

Then he flipped a few pages of the newspaper and jumped directly to his favorite entertainment section.

As a result, the first report made him frown and almost curse.

The headline of the entertainment section was actually a critic's review of the newly launched magazine "Incredible Folk Tales".

The critic used a sarcastic tone to belittle Evelor's magazine as worthless, saying it was "bland", "boring", and "thoughtless". It was pure nitpicking. It was obvious that he had not read it all or did not understand it before saying it, and he thought it was very humorous.

Lloyd was furious and ran back to the office quickly, picking up a pen to write an anonymous letter to fight back.

But after writing a few words, he put down the pen and took the newspaper to the quartermaster's office to find the quartermaster priest Andrew.

"Do you have the contact information of these critics in the newspaper?"

"Uh... I can ask for you. What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I just want some people to see what violence without bloodshed is."