Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

Chapter 200 My heart is the law

Luke and Selina, one has an extraordinary physique, and the other has a body strength much higher than that of ordinary people. It cannot be said that they are matched opponents. At least at the beginning of the battle, Selina can still fight back and forth with Luke. Don't fall behind.

In the middle, the crow conveyed the news that the second-level dealer Lao Ge had been killed. Luke didn't bother to care. He was just a mortal, and the battle with the cold vampire in front of him was more important.

The fighting didn't end until daytime the next day.

But it was inconvenient for Selena to travel during the day, so the two decided to set off at night.

During the day, he naturally continued to explore academic issues such as whether there is reproductive isolation between humans and vampires, and conducted round after round of scientific experiments seriously.

When the sun went down and Selena was able to move freely outdoors, the two of them ended the last round of experiments, packed up their shapes, and set off from the city of Varnido and headed straight for the town of Gila Bend.

Selena stood on Halpier's back and hugged Luke from behind. In the night, the woman added a bit of dangerous charm out of thin air.

Luke estimated the itinerary. If Harpie flew at a normal speed, it would take about two hours to arrive. The night was dark and there was nothing going on.

With a thought in his mind, the transparent telepathy shield turned into an orange-red flame shield, completely covering their bodies.

——

After Halpier arrived at Hilla Bend Town, he hovered in the sky for another half an hour before finding a secluded place to land. Selena tidied her tight leather jacket and put away all the scattered equipment. Okay, jump off Halpie's back with Luke.

There seems to be no other industry in this town. Apart from traditional planting and animal husbandry, there is only one company, BRC, so this company is still very conspicuous in the town. It is a white building in the northeast corner of the town.

At night, this pure white building actually gave Luke a creepy feeling, as if there was some terrible monster inside.

Luke increased his vigilance and quietly walked to the building with Selina. The crows took advantage of the night to fly everywhere, looking for suspicious targets.

Finally, he found a place on the first floor where the lights were still on. From time to time, there was a "buzzing" cutting sound coming from inside. It seemed that there were staff working overtime inside.

The security of the entire BRC company was not strict. The two entered through an open window, walked a few steps, and found the source of the noise.

A middle-aged man who looked a little bald, wearing a white coat and a transparent raincoat, holding a telescopic electric saw in his hand, was laboriously processing a piece of wood on the table.

Thigh bone!

Next to the thigh bones, there are also some things like heads, torsos, arm bones, etc. that have been cut off and processed.

Luke did not deliberately lower his footsteps. When the bald man heard someone coming, he said without looking back: "Don't rush me, don't rush me. This is the fifth body today. If I urge you more, you guys will cut it!" "

From his tone, it seemed as if cutting up a human being was as casual as cutting up a piece of pork.

Luke used his telekinesis to control him and move him in front of him.

The bald man's name is Sam. He has never experienced a supernatural event, but in this environment, he will inevitably become nervous and have random thoughts.

Suddenly being lifted into the air by an inexplicable force, he immediately thought of "an unjust soul seeking his life."

Sam, who was still a little calm at first, suddenly became scared and shrank his whole body together like a shrimp. He didn't dare to open his eyes. He closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "I just followed the boss's arrangement, and I didn't mean to desecrate your corpses." , if you want revenge, go to the boss, don’t come to me.”

Luke looked at his performance a little funny, your boss is really lucky to have you.

He threw the man to the ground and asked, "What's going on with all these bodies?"

Hearing a cold human voice, Sam realized that what he encountered might not be a ghost. He regained some courage and was about to ask Luke who he was.

At this time, the same voice came again: "Tell the truth!"

Hearing this voice, Sam seemed to be possessed and told everything he knew about the company.

BRC company, their main source of corpses is divided into two parts, one is some poor people who cannot afford cremation, and the other is some good-hearted people who are enthusiastic about public welfare.

They rely on the propaganda of promoting the development of medicine and benefiting all mankind, using the name of "donating for science" and the temptation of "providing free cremation" to deceive the trust of donors and coax people to donate their bodies.

After receiving the remains, they will cut them into pieces and sell them to different institutions, and then their families will receive some concrete mixture as ashes.

Luke's mental power swept towards the warehouse behind him.

In the cold storage, human remains were piled up in a mess, like garbage. Many human heads were placed in a mess, one next to another.

Some red plastic buckets were randomly placed around the cold storage. After the human bodies were cut up, they were sorted according to different positions.

Some buckets were filled with heads, the hair not shaved off, and tangled together with blood, forming an inseparable whole.

There were also buckets containing arms, thighs, and even buckets of male enhancement devices.

There is a relatively complete corpse hanging on the wall of the cold storage, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a sutured body of a female head sewn onto a male body.

Luke asked, "How many bodies are there here?"

Sam frowned and thought for a long time. It seemed that there were too many corpses in his hands and he couldn't calculate it at the moment. He just gave a rough number: "There are about ten tons of various parts and limbs left unsold. I just remember There are detailed statistics on some special limbs, and we have about 281 heads, 241 shoulders, 337 legs and 97 spines."

After hearing what he said, Luke felt a chill in his heart.

The lighthouse of the free world is indeed free. After all, their ancestors were a group of perverts who scalped for bounties and skinned their legs to make boots. Starting from Washington, the great founding father of the Lighthouse Country, this country has a tradition of skinning.

Washington was very good at skinning. He taught his men to skin the Indians while they were still alive, from the buttocks down, so that they could be made into a pair of high-quality boots.

During World War II, lighthouse soldiers would even send skulls of enemy soldiers to their girlfriends, and string civilian ears and hang them around their necks as "ornaments."

In addition, there are a large number of superstitions, cults, witchcraft, primitive worship, as well as necrophilia and necrophagia here.

Thinking about it this way, it is very reasonable for the corpse business to become bigger and stronger in the lighthouse country.

Luke looked around with his mental energy and found that there were still several security guards on the building.

He had no intention of embarrassing the person who cut up the corpse, or the security guards.

They are just paid workers. Although the work they do involves desecrating corpses, which is a bit unethical, they also do it to support their families.

If it weren't for poverty, who would be willing to cut up corpses every day like a perverted murderer and have to work overtime until midnight.

Even if a truly perverted murderer were to do this job for a few months, he would probably suffer from occupational diseases, and the thought of killing people would make him sick from then on.

After all, if your hobby becomes a job and you have to work overtime every day, love will lead to hatred.

Luke extended his telekinesis, picked up Sam and several security guards, and threw them onto the road of the town outside the work area.

The crime will not lead to death, but there will be some punishment, after all, it is dirty money.

After confirming that the entire building was empty, Luke called Selina, and the two jumped out of the window together and landed firmly on Halpier's back.

As it flapped its wings vigorously, the two of them soon reached an altitude of dozens of meters away from the building. At this time, the vague sense of threat in Luke's heart dissipated.

He wasn't sure what "something" existed in the building, but in short, as long as this place was destroyed, it would surely come out on its own.

Even if they can't come out, burning all the corpses stored in this building to ashes can be regarded as letting them rest in peace and preventing these people from being sold by capitalists after their death.

At the root of the ability tree, the "flame" divinity faded away and emitted a fierce light. A golden flame appeared in front of Luke and expanded rapidly in the air. In just a few seconds, it turned into a ball with a diameter of dozens of meters. meter of super-large fireball.

The light emitted by the fireball even illuminated half of the town, and some town residents who had not slept deeply were awakened by the dazzling light.

"Ah? It's dawn now? Why do I feel like I just fell asleep?"

The fireball was fully charged, and under Luke's advice, it fell towards the white building on the ground like the sun setting in the west.

At the bottom of the building, an inexplicable consciousness was awakened by the violent extraordinary energy reaction of the fireball. He noticed the aura that could destroy the entire building. A large amount of black smoke emerged from the basement, forming a huge and evil skull. Passing through the buildings one by one, we reached the top of the building.

At this moment, the fireball had fallen halfway, and the skull's leaky mouth opened at a weird angle. Endless blood surged up from its mouth, like a river of blood, going against gravity to face the fireball.

A large number of stumps, broken arms, and rotten heads were floating in the bloody river. It could even be seen that although they had separated from their bodies, they still maintained a certain degree of activity in the river.

The arms are waving wildly, grabbing other limbs and putting them on the cut surface of themselves, trying to piece themselves together completely, but they can often only piece themselves together into a "combination of hands and feet" or a monster growing on a head. hand.

The head was making meaningless howls, and occasionally some were talking to themselves, and the words they spoke were all confusing and devoid of any logic.

A large amount of blood rushed upward with the remaining limbs into the fireball, which was constantly evaporated and carbonized by the hot temperature, and spread around, causing the entire town to begin to be filled with a putrid and disgusting stench.

Under such successive impacts, the fireball's falling momentum was successfully blocked, and the temperature also slowly dropped. A large amount of extraordinary energy was offset, and the volume gradually shrank, eventually disappearing into nothing.

The skull flew upwards from the top of the building until it was level with Luke.

really.

Luke confirmed in his mind.

In the context of extraordinary resurgence, if this company piles up so many human corpses, it is impossible not to produce some monsters such as monsters and monsters.

He took out the prepared [Flame Candlestick]. The evil-breaking flame is most suitable for dealing with this kind of abnormality. Although the "flame" divinity can never produce this special flame independently, as long as there is a candlestick as a primer, it can be copied and used infinitely. So it's quite convenient.

As the special candle burned out, a pure white flame filled with the meaning of destroying evil appeared in front of Luke, and then rapidly multiplied like the previous golden flame.

Before Luke could take action again, the skull that had just risen on the opposite side also sensed the extreme danger, and suddenly a voice came: "Friend, who are you? Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Am I super?

Can talk.

Who is your friend?

Luke asked with a cold face: "Who are you?"

During the questioning, he had already used his identification ability to check the monster's basic situation.

【Voodoo Skeleton】

The strange evil objects created by combining the original secrets of the Voodoo sect and the magic of the necromancer are somewhere between reality and reality, possessing evil and bloody power.

【Skill】

[Soul Possession]: The Voodoo Skeleton can be controlled by the owner as a clone and used as an energy source to provide skill blessings to the owner.

[Death Breathing]: The Voodoo Skeleton can spew deadly filthy energy from its mouth, contaminating and desecrating enemies, or other items and energy.

[Power of the Dead]: Voodoo skeletons can absorb the energy of the nearby dead to strengthen themselves.

[Death Domain]: Voodoo Skeleton creates a death domain that slows down and weakens surrounding enemies, weakening their combat effectiveness.

It's not a pile of corpses, a natural thing, but a man-made monster!

Opposite Luke, the skull cursed in his heart, you kid, you hit my house and you asked me who I was.

But he vaguely sensed the restraint of the flames in front of Luke on him, and the clone who stayed here started fighting with Luke, fearing that he might not be able to handle it.

This is his largest corpse-raising place, and this clone is also his most perfect one. If it is destroyed, it will cause pain for at least ten years.

Therefore, although he was extremely unhappy, he still maintained a certain degree of restraint and explained to Luke: "I am Akabana, the chairman of BRC Company, and this is my industry. My friends, everything is legal here. As a business, you pay taxes legally every year, so please respect yourself.”

Luke never expected that he was here to fight monsters, but instead they would discuss legal matters and business with him.

He questioned: "Does the law of Lighthouse Country allow you to defraud other people's corpses, and then desecrate, cut, and buy and sell them at will?"

The skull didn't expect Luke to come here for this matter. He was stunned and said in surprise: "Is this it?"

Luke nodded seriously.

"This is it."

Akabana was speechless. He explained to Luke seriously: "The Lighthouse State only strictly controls organ transplantation, but there is no relevant legal supervision on the sale of body donations. It can be done without prohibition by law. I think you should know this. "

"Well, it turns out it's legal." Luke said meaningfully.

Akabana breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the dumbfounded young man understood.

Then I heard "but" again.

"However, in fact, I have always thought about why I am willing to obey the laws in this world where extraordinary power belongs to myself. The reason I finally found is because these laws are basically consistent with my sense of morality and values."

In the skull's increasingly disturbed eyes, he continued: "What if these laws are contrary to my values?"

"Then break it."

"My heart is the Dharma!"

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In other words, after reading the free chapters, most people don’t even want to pay for a subscription...

uncomfortable

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