I upgrade points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 265 264. You can actually meet an acquaintance here?

Lloyd didn't expect that these people would be so dismissive of him. He was waiting patiently while thinking about what would happen after he was promoted to the third level.

According to what the presiding judge originally said, when he reaches the third level, he will recommend him to go to Mizkatok University for further study. Thinking about it, he still has a little expectation...

I don’t know what kind of place it is. There is very little information about it outside, and I don’t even know where it is specifically. It seems extremely mysterious, but I heard from the presiding judge that it is actually possible to go to school? It just seems weird.

Maybe it’s a place similar to ‘Dream Theater’?

Then again, this kind of magical place that exists in a different space is said to be the product of ancient civilization. Are there more places like this where people from ancient civilization still survive?

For example, the unpleasant-talking guy in the antique shop is from an unheard-of [ancient mage] system. Is it related to ancient civilization?

So since these ancients could use 'fighting energy' and 'magic', I wonder if the fighting energy could turn into a horse?

Lloyd was just thinking like this, thinking wildly, until the inspiration that had spread out suddenly had some reaction, and he quickly retracted his thoughts.

The time now is 4:30 in the morning, which is almost the darkest time before dawn, the time when the ghost should appear.

[Ding~Insanity value +200]

[Ding~Insanity value +200]

[Ding~Insanity value +200]

A series of panel reminders came to Lloyd's ears, and he suffered a rapid and strong mental pollution.

Lloyd couldn't help but frown slightly.

Even though the weird derivative is a monster known for its mental pollution, is it a little too strong?

Obviously, the danger level of this guy is definitely more than level 3...

Lloyd is a level-3 monster that is executed every day, and he is almost immune to the mental pollution they can emit. But now this guy can let him feel the joy of "killing monsters and upgrading" for a long time. I'm afraid it will be quite difficult. Taming...

And the tricky part doesn’t stop there——

This mental pollution came from the escaped inspiration, but the inspiration couldn't locate the specific source of the ghost?

I turned on my spiritual vision and looked around, but I couldn't see anything. I couldn't see anything unusual nearby.

This was the first time for Lloyd to encounter such a strange situation of "unknown origin".

Is the difficulty of this rare monster a bit too high? Should I continue?

Lloyd felt a little hesitant.

After all, I am here to complete the [Transcendence] ritual, not to slay demons. Is it a little awkward to fight against monsters of this level without using [Distortion] abilities and various holy objects? A bit reckless?

But as the saying goes, you have come, and now you run away, and you are obviously unwilling to do so...

As a righteous young man who hates evil so much, how can he escape from the battlefield?

Besides, the ritual that I have invested a lot of money in has been prepared. If I cannot use it in time, the spirituality on it will gradually weaken over time. Isn’t that just like using two checks to play with it?

It's better to continue to observe and earn more insanity points. Anyway, this thing will definitely not attack humans actively. Otherwise, this level of mental pollution alone would be enough for it to quietly massacre the entire abandoned city.

After some thought, Lloyd gradually calmed down. While continuing to absorb the mental pollution, he concentrated on waiting for the monster to appear.

After waiting like this for a few minutes, Lloyd's inspiration suddenly responded and he noticed something.

He quickly turned around, and with the help of his spiritual vision, he saw an unexpected old acquaintance——

Giant stickman…

He is still so tall and majestic, standing on the earth, as if to hold up the world.

Lloyd looked up at Him blankly, feeling like a tiny ant.

How is this possible...

Lloyd didn't expect to see a giant stick figure in a place like this?

At this moment, the mental pollution he suffered began to suddenly intensify.

[Ding~Insanity value +1000]

[Ding~Insanity value +1000]

Obviously it has reached the level of contact with forbidden knowledge...

Otherwise... let's forget it this time, right?

After all, he is an old acquaintance of mine, so it shouldn’t be appropriate for him to be promoted, right?

Hmm... It's not that I'm a coward, it's just that my character has always been that of a kind-hearted young man who attaches great importance to feelings and misses the past. I can't bear to attack my old friends.

Lloyd had already begun to make excuses for himself.

But as he thought about it, he subconsciously shook his head.

No, we can't escape! Such a huge guy, if I don't think of a way to stop him, my sister and Wei Ya will be in danger!

But what should I do...

Huh? Wait, something seems wrong?

Lloyd was stunned for a moment and noticed something.

If such a huge monster really appears, the one who is most anxious is definitely not himself, but his ‘childhood sweetheart’.

Even if the consultant, a mere eighth-level lawless element, caused trouble in the city, she would organize a wave of encirclement and suppression with orders, let alone such a majestic big guy.

But she didn't respond...

Even when she was preparing for this promotion, she never held his hand, probably because she didn't want to disturb the effect of the ceremony.

And since she is not in a hurry now, it means that there may be something wrong with this old acquaintance?

In addition, he looked directly at such a mysterious existence, but only suffered mental pollution? Even his thinking and mind were not disturbed? He didn't even have a headache or tinnitus?

Lloyd thought about it carefully and figured it out. He began to feel an itch in his head, as if a book was slowly turning.

The Book of Truth actually reacted?

He quickly closed his spiritual vision and switched to normal eyes.

So the giant stickman that stood tall and upright began to shrink instantly, and suddenly only the size of a paper man was left. The color also faded from the previous black to a paper-like white, floating above a crooked tree, slowly cruising.

The intensity of mental pollution also regressed to the level of +200.

The speed of this character collapse was the fastest Lloyd had ever seen...

He tried to open his spiritual vision again.

The previous giant stickman did not appear again, and the mental pollution did not increase.

So that's it, I roughly understand, I was almost fooled by this guy who pretended to be powerful.

With this discovery, Lloyd was more confident and no longer afraid. He continued to use his inspiration to monitor the movement trajectory of this guy and pick up some madness points.

He quickly prepared two sets of necessary rituals in his hands, ready to start the third [Transcendence] at any time.

The action mode and trajectory of this thing were similar to the description of the bartender and the drinker. It wandered around aimlessly within a roughly triangular range. It would not actively attack humans, but it would not be afraid of humans.

It really seemed to be looking for something...

It was probably seeking its own death, right?

So Lloyd did not hesitate, and did not covet the madness points. In order to prevent more trouble, he immediately started the ritual.

As the effect of the ritual began to spread everywhere, the "ghost" floating in the sky instantly reacted and began to drift towards Lloyd, like a piece of paper blown away by the wind.

Lloyd quickly prepared his [Declaration of Veto], which is [Gift Distortion]. After temporarily shutting down the [Distortion] system, this fusion skill only had the original effect.

Then, Lloyd stretched out his right hand, pointed at the paper man, and then concentrated all his inspiration to lock it firmly.

"In the name of veto!"

As the spiritual power flowed, a force suddenly emerged above the paper ghost's head, condensed together, and smashed down like a hammer.

The next second, the paper ghost disappeared and was killed instantly.

A lot of noises suddenly came to Lloyd's ears, and all kinds of messy panel prompts came to his face, mixed with a lot of low mumbling, and the tinnitus of "buzzing".

The vision in front of him also began to blur, and familiar hallucinations began to emerge, and he saw a series of patterns like murals.

It was his real old acquaintance...

But this time the giant stickman must be real, not some messy thing pretending to be.

The plot about Him finally connected with the previous one. He was now deep in the bloody ocean, and seemed to be in a state of sleep.

Around His body, there were still those tentacles twisting wildly, chanting strange hymns together, and worshiping constantly.

Under the blood-red sea, more tentacles were also frantically gnawing at the flesh and blood of the giant stickman, leaving only miserable bones in its lower body.

But these tentacles seemed to be not satisfied, and wanted to continue gnawing at His upper body...

So the tentacles outside began to chant more loudly and worship more crazily.

But for some reason, Lloyd couldn't understand what they were chanting at all, even though he could understand some of it before?

The tentacles on the screen were still climbing up the giant stickman, but maybe they were a little too hasty, and the giant stickman who was still sleeping shook slightly and slowly woke up.

At this moment, all the tentacles singing on the sea surface and the tentacles gnawing under the sea surface were frightened and immediately became a mess.

Some continued to sing, twist and worship; some were running around; and some were still clinging to the stickman without knowing whether to live or die.

The giant stickman slowly moved, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the tentacles.

The picture suddenly stopped at this point, like a chapter in a novel...

Lloyd felt uncomfortable...

At this time, there was an itchy movement in his mind again, and the "Book of Truth" flipped again, recording the previous pictures into the pages, still in a very primitive mural style.

The illusion in front of Lloyd disappeared, and then he opened the panel and checked the series of reminders.