What? You say His Majesty is a war criminal!!

Qin Zheng did not stop his movements.

He reached out and placed the book into the flames.

The reason why I didn't throw it in was because I was afraid that the human skin book would extinguish the fire.

If that were the case, he would have a lot of fun.

Capsulating in the gutter is not just talk.

Qin Zheng's movement caused the flames to jump up with a roar.

The human skin books were not burned.

On the contrary, the texture of the cover texture has changed.

The flames rose suddenly and enveloped Qin Zheng.

The surrounding scene disintegrated and was covered in blazing flames.

Countless faces appeared in front of him, and then turned into points of light.

The flames turned into thin lines connecting these points of light.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand to hold a light spot, and a voice rang in his mind, and he saw a scene with his dark eyes.

"The magic eye has supreme power, watching the fate and future. As long as we worship it religiously, we can get its protection and guidance."

The man in black robe raised his arms and roared at the top of his lungs.

Hundreds of believers knelt on the ground and worshiped fanatically in their own direction.

Qin Zheng's remaining hand held another light spot not far away.

Another scene is superimposed on the original scene.

Quite strange.

In another scene, a group of people prostrate themselves on the ground, kneeling devoutly under the leadership of the priest.

"The Supreme and Holy One, possessing infinite magic power and the magic eye that can see through the past and the future, please accept this humble sacrifice. Your kingdom will rise in blood and fire."

The man who was tied to the high platform had the arteries of his limbs cut open, groaning in pain.

He was used as a sacrifice and slowly awaited death here.

His pain and despair will please those gods whom he believes in.

Qin Zheng tasted an inexplicable sweetness.

The despair of the sacrifice, the pain of the sacrifice, turned into sweet nectar.

Qin Zheng felt an inexplicable pleasure.

Every cell is screaming happily, and the soul seems to have entered the kingdom of bliss, becoming full and powerful.

There was a feeling inside that was ready to move.

Want to get more stuff like this.

"Something's wrong."

Qin Zheng disconnected.

The flames covering his body faded.

Everything around him became what it was before.

The cover of the book in his hand, where the eyes originally belonged, was twisted into a emblem of fire.

The big eyes in the sky also stopped passing through the cracks and entering this world.

You can feel the malice revealed by that big eye becoming more and more terrifying.

Qin Zheng didn't pay attention to the vision in the sky.

He looked at the human skin book in his hand, his eyes became deep, and various thoughts came to his mind.

This book records the twisted teachings spread by an evil god, its sacrificial rituals, its symbols and meanings, and even its real name.

In other words, this book points to the big eye in the sky.

Carrying is the will and strength of the other party

What I just saw should be the cultists' belief in and sacrifice of that big eyeball.

The pleasure I feel should be blood sacrifices and things offered to the evil god.

It was just intercepted by him.

Qin Zheng felt that he had touched a corner of the truth.

If he could get more of these sealed objects that contained the power and will of the evil god, he might be able to understand more about the relationship.

Thinking of the feeling just now, Qin Zheng felt a little hazy in his heart.

That feeling is really wonderful.

It is countless times more stimulating than mating and psychotropic drugs.

Qin Zheng felt that he must be more careful when conducting such experiments in the future.

Never give yourself the chance to sink into it.

Otherwise, he is likely to fall.

Those so-called gods may be darker than Qin Zheng imagined.

Qin Zheng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

After the scepter symbol appeared on the high platform of the fire, he could feel that his body and various abilities had been enhanced.

In a trance, he heard the voice of a soul.

It is a soul filled with pain, sorrow and hatred.

His dark eyes looked at the ceiling, as if he had traveled through billions of dimensions and saw the soul that made the sound.

"Victor??"

Qin Zheng was a little shocked when he saw the other party's face.

How could he hear Victor's voice? ?

Don't bother to figure out the reason.

Qin Zheng jumped up from the bed and went to wake David up again.

"What happened?" David asked sleepily.

"It seems something happened to Victor."

Qin Zheng did not explain why he knew.

He asked David to get dressed while he drove first.

"what happened?"

Bai Qi, who was in charge of the night watch, saw confusion on his face when he saw the two getting up and preparing to drive out.

"Be careful here and don't let anyone disturb Bartmos' work." Qin Zheng said, "David and I are going out and will be back soon."

Qin Zheng and David knew where Victor and Misty were hiding.

Victor told them when they went back to say hello before.

Wait until the two find Victor.

The other party was hiding in a dark room crying.

The muscles around his eyes were red, most likely from crying all night.

There is no longer the calmness of a prosthetic doctor, only anger and regret.

The implantation and nerve connection of mechanical prostheses require great patience and concentration.

People who are able to do this line of work are basically very calm characters.

However, Victor at this time was like a volcano about to erupt.

His sanity was about to collapse from the pain.

His eyes were red and his body was trembling slightly.

Even without using his abilities, Qin Zheng could sense the anger and indescribable regret in the other person's chest.

"Zheng, Misty is dead."

Seeing Qin Zheng and David appear, Victor said in a crying voice.

Qin Zheng and David were stunned on the spot before they could speak.

Misty was one of the few friends in the St. Ann District who could be recognized by them.

They would always put their hands on their hips and call them bastards, but they would still prepare their food carefully.

Occasionally, free spiritual healing services are provided for two people.

"I should have watched her and not let her go back to the psychic room. Zheng, I should have watched her. If she didn't go back, what happened next would not have happened."

Victor showed regret.

His red eyes were filled with tears.

Revealing pain that cannot be suppressed.

Victor lost a best friend.

This is something Qin Zheng and David have never seen before.

In this era where everyone is likely to betray each other, how precious is a trustworthy person.

In our previous interactions, Victor was a humorous but rigorous person.

No matter what kind of big event happens, he can always be flattered and remain calm.

They became friends in the first place because someone owed Victor medical expenses.

David couldn't afford the cost of maintaining his prosthetic limb, so he agreed to help Victor collect his debt.

Since then, helping Victor collect debts and supporting Misty's psychic house have become a daily routine for the duo.

"Are you kidding?" Qin Zheng shook his head, "Seriously, Victor, this joke is not funny."

"It's true." Victor's voice was choked with sobs. "Misty and I had already left the psychic house and clinic, but she said something was left there and turned back!! When I rushed over, She's been caught."

"You know what!! I was watching her kneeling there, with injuries all over her body. Those people are devils. Misty's answer made them dissatisfied, so they smashed her face."

Victor's tone collapsed.

He watched Misty die with his own eyes.

"Then she lit up her soul and let those monsters take over her body. She wanted to kill that damn bastard, but she was shot by the soldiers and beaten to pieces. I watched her body explode into pieces. None intact.”

Victor cried softly.

A grown man who once faced death threats from gangs without changing his expression and planned to show off to the other party is now crying like a child.

Qin Zheng and David also felt a trace of sadness and indescribable anger in their hearts.

They were partly responsible for Misty's death.

It was because they provoked the Ross family that they brought danger to the people around them.

Of course, the fault of this matter does not lie with the two of them, it is simply that the forces led by the Ross family are too overbearing.

In order to find out where Qin Zheng and David were hiding, they did everything they could.

Victor knew this.

He did not blame Qin Zheng and David for Misty's death.

Both of them are also innocent.

Before provoking the Ross family, the two of them were just poor mercenaries who lived at the bottom and sometimes couldn't even afford maintenance fees.

The Ross family is aloof, as if they are the gods of this world.

In their eyes, killing a few people to achieve a goal is not a big deal at all.

Because they are the supreme masters of human society.

They are mountain people by nature.

Those at the foot of the mountain should listen to them.

Even if human civilization has fallen apart.

Even if this race that took billions of years of evolution to reach the starry sky is about to become extinct.

Their status cannot be shaken or offended.

"What can we do for you? Victor." David asked: "As long as it's not an embarrassing matter, we will try our best to help you."

"You asked me if I wanted to join you."

Victor suppressed his cries and looked at Qin Zheng.

There was hatred in his eyes.

The kind of hatred that wants to set this filthy world on fire.

"I would like to ask now, does this invitation still count?"

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