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Chapter 367: Echoes of the Martyrs, Cracks (-in-, please subscribe!)
[You have entered the border fog. 】

[Due to the special nature of the border fog here, there will no longer be a fog surge here. 】

After finishing the work on Ozurek Island, Rogge did not stop and directly followed the guidance of the deduction and came to the border mist pointing to the source of the pollution.

Along the way, he also killed a lot of strange pollution monsters, many of them powerful, and among their drops was the [thin filthy corpse water] from before.

After entering the fog, Rogge didn't see anything strange for a while.

In order to avoid accidents, he still condensed a fog-dispelling light and slowly moved forward amidst the black tide.

Rogge relaxed his mental power and looked at everything around him.

As he continued to advance, he was also keenly aware that the sea water below seemed to be becoming more and more turbid.

There are more and more dirty black and red unknown substances, some corpses are dotted among them, and the entire sea is getting thicker and thicker.

Compared with the turbidity in the sludge swamp, it is just superficial.

Moreover, the further Rogge walked, the weirder the sea became, and a faint smell of corruption kept trying to get into his nostrils.

But fortunately, Rogge, who has become a demigod, can perfectly block these.

However, the visual impact is still there.

"Is this... the sea of ​​disaster that the old medicine man talked about?"

At this time, Rogge recalled the information he had obtained when talking to the old Yaoding.

He didn't pay much attention to these at the time, and in his subsequent experiences, he had never seen the sea of ​​disaster.

Unexpectedly, I ended up here now on my way to find the source of the pollution.

woohoo...

A trace of fire began to burn on the sea, releasing the smell of burnt barbecue, mixed with the stench of rotting corpses, and the smell was very overpowering.

At this time, the sea below Rogge couldn't even be called the sea.

Seawater does not account for the majority of it at all, but more of some viscous putrefactive liquid, which is very disgusting.

The grease floating on it is an excellent fuel, so it's no wonder the flames keep rising.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably frown and pinch their noses, thinking of getting out of here quickly.

But Rogge is obviously not a normal person.

After touching his chin, he smiled.

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Only novice fishermen complain about the environment, but experienced fishermen have already picked up their fishing rods.

After saying that, he rummaged through the inventory and took out a fishing rod.

"I don't know what will be caught in this troubled sea."

"Try it."

Rogge thought in his mind as he prepared.

Soon, he was floating in the air, and the black tide below him thoughtfully condensed into a lounge chair.

Rogge also took out some fruit snacks from the inventory and put them aside. Then he lay down comfortably and began to enjoy them while waiting.

Naturally, he blocked out the unpleasant smell of the Sea of ​​Disaster, otherwise, the food he eats would probably taste bad.

Naturally, his purpose was not to come here specifically to fish, but to find the source of the pollution.

However, the results of the deduction made him vaguely feel that this was something he could not solve now.

In addition, even if we turn back now, the ship on Ozurik Island is probably not finished yet.

So, why not take this opportunity to swing a few poles here, and also take this opportunity to see what is special about this troubled sea area...

buzzing...

Not long after, there was movement on the fishing rod.

Something took the bait.

Roger picked up the fishing rod without hesitation and pulled it up.

[You caught: Echoes of the Martyrs × 1. 】

wow-

As the sticky putrefactive substance dripped, a head covered with mucus and maggots, with a crazy and screaming expression, was fished up by Rogge.

Seeing this situation, Rogge couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Although he was mentally prepared for the fish that might appear in the troubled waters, he was still a little speechless when he caught a rotten head with the first rod.

However, as a demigod-level existence, no matter how horrifying the death of this head is, it makes no difference to him.

The tentacles of the black tide, which are not afraid of dirt and filth, quickly and loyally lifted up the rotten head so that Rogge could further examine its details.

【Echoes of the Martyrs】

[Type: Special Weapon]

[Quality: Gold]

[Special Effect ①: When the user sacrifices enough sanity to this item, it will burn itself and cause corresponding pain and damage to the enemy. 】

[Special Effect ②: This is a weapon with huge potential. The higher your rank and sanity are, the stronger its power will be. It is not impossible to have cross-rank effects. 】

[Negative effects: This item has no special harm. Apart from devouring sanity, its only hobby is to whisper to the holder while he sleeps. 】

[Explanation: The martyrs sacrificed their lives to create this powerful special weapon. There is no doubt about its power. Of course, the premise is that you can tolerate its sticky touch and foul smell. 】

"with me……"

"Conclude...contract...contract..."

Just when Rogge was observing carefully.

The rotten head suddenly twitched crazily and made a hoarse and weird sound, and its white-stained eyeballs stared at Rogge.

Make a contract? Does this bastard still have some spirituality?
Rogge narrowed his eyes, and the demigod-level aura that had been restrained slowly released a trace.

"About...about..."

Click click click click…

As if he had noticed something, there seemed to be a trace of panic on the martyr's rotten face. He moved his pupils away in fear, and his teeth chattered, as if he was afraid.

"I actually still have some spirituality..."

Rogge chuckled and watched the martyr's response with interest.

Rogge naturally had no interest in this disgusting and abstract weapon.

After reaching his level, weapons of this type can have very little effect.

However, the echoes of the martyrs cannot be said to be useless to him.

It retains a certain spirituality and may be able to provide Rogge with some of the information he wants.

"You probably don't want to stay in this sea of ​​trouble, right?"

Roger looked at it and smiled.

"I'll ask you some questions and answer them honestly. If it satisfies me, I'll let you leave here and maybe find you a suitable contract maker..."

After speaking, Rogge slowly stopped smiling.

"But if you play dumb or don't cooperate..."

"Then I'll crush your rotten head..."

"Okay... okay..." The echo of the martyr was obviously terrified of Rogge, and he was able to answer quickly even though he spoke like a stutterer.

……

After a while.

Rogge frowned, took out a large jar, stuffed the Echo of the Martyrs, and put it into the Black Tide space.

I have to say, this thing is really disgusting.

I don’t know if there are black tide believers who want this strange human head as a weapon...

But these things are not important to him anymore.

His thoughts were on the message that Martyr Echo had just given him.

The Sea of ​​Disaster may not have been what it is now.

This can be seen in the way the martyrs echoed their past experiences.

[Echoes of the Martyrs] is an artificially created weapon. And its creators are a group of people called martyrs... No, it can't be said to be human beings. They come from a special race called Gonger. They are similar to humans and can be called Gonger people.

The Gorge people are very special. Unlike dragons or elves, they are born with powerful abilities. On the contrary, they are born with various defects.

Missing arms and legs, crooked mouths and noses, deformities, etc... are all characteristics of the Gon people.

They have served an ancient god for generations and are proud to sacrifice their own lives, so they are called martyrs.

They create echoes of martyrs, seemingly for some kind of war purpose.

Then, a disaster struck, turning the entire Gong people and martyrs into part of the seawater in the Sea of ​​Disaster.

Part of this information comes from the echoes of the martyrs, and part of it comes from Rogge's deduction.

"It seems that civilization once existed in this sea area..."

"Could the source of the great wave of pollution come from the god believed by the Gonger people?"

"The corpse water after His death affected the entire Sea of ​​Disaster and even the five surrounding seas?"

Combined with the previously dropped items from Beehive Reef Mountain, Rogge quickly came up with such a guess.

However, he couldn't confirm it now.

"Catch a few more rods and see."

Roger lowered the hook again.

Although the reaction to the martyr caught on the first rod was a bit disgusting, there was still a little gain after all.

But obviously, the next harvest was not as Rogge expected.

[You caught: Corruption Clot × 1]

【You caught: Hair×135】

【You caught...】

A series of disgusting catches quickly extinguished Roger's desire to continue fishing.

It seems that it is difficult to catch anything interesting in this place.

After the power of destruction turned the fishing rod into ashes, Rogge continued to move forward.

He still moved forward according to the vague guidance in the deduction.

Not long after, as a prompt sounded, Rogge also officially entered the sea of ​​disaster.

[You have entered the sea of ​​disaster. 】

And then, the scene in the Sea of ​​Disaster became even more disgusting and harsh.

Rotting monster corpses, gushing pus and blood, maggots and flies, fat worms shuttled among them...

Moreover, there are layers of waves on this sea of ​​disaster.

This caused the viscous liquid in the lower layer of the Sea of ​​Disaster that had rotted into mud to be turned out, emitting bursts of white mist and heat...

The whole sea of ​​trouble looks like the vomit vomited from the stomach of a hangover drunkard and put back into the pot to make a pot of porridge...

Rogge frowned as he watched. His mental power also sensed that there were many signs of life below this sea area.

There were also faint sounds of crazy roars and the sounds of flesh and blood coming from the distance.

Obviously, there are a lot of monsters here.

There was no sun in the sky, and everything in sight was a dull yellow.

wow-

Suddenly, a huge sticky wave hit.

Countless polluted deformed monsters are trapped in it, and coupled with the already disgusting sea water, just a glance is enough to cause serious mental pollution.

This mental pollution is not a description.

Ever since he entered this sea area, Rogge had truly felt a filthy force constantly trying to invade his body and spirit.

It wants to devour reason and assimilate itself into a part of this place.

Of course, this is of no use to Rogge.

But it can also be seen that the source of pollution in the big wave does come from this sea area.

"Roar!"

At this time, the Sea of ​​Disaster seemed to be in a manic state.

bang——

Rogge used his empty hand to crush a bloated monster blocking the way in front of him. The smelly blood spattered out, and countless grotesque maggots emerged from the nearby sea, twisting their bodies, bathing in pus and blood, and rejoicing. .

After using the power of the black tide to wrap himself tightly, Rogge quickly moved forward.

After a while, Rogge stopped suddenly.

He looked at the tall wall of rotten wood in front of him that connected heaven and earth, and his pupils could not help but shrink.

On this high wall, a crack is extremely conspicuous.

Light red corpse water gurgled out from this crack and merged into the sea of ​​disaster below.

Surrounding the cracks are countless blood sacs beating like hearts, and this high wall seems to have become diseased like skin.

In front of this high wall, countless monsters are densely distributed.

wow-

A blood sac suddenly burst into tears, spreading countless puss, and a monster made of corpses fell into the sea of ​​disaster along with the rain of blood.

"Ugh-"

One huge monster stands out in particular.

It looked like a flesh-and-blood sea anemone. The densely packed sticky tentacles on the top of its head were waving constantly, and the jointed limbs below stirred the ocean, causing huge waves.

"This is the direct cause of the big wave..."

After Rogge deduced for a moment, he opened his eyes and directly killed the monster in front of him with the power of destruction.

It is precisely because of the periodic restlessness of this flesh and blood sea anemone that it causes abnormalities in the entire Sea of ​​Disaster, which in turn affects the five surrounding seas, forming large waves.

However, this again only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

The source of the pollution comes from the corpse water in the cracks in the high wall. If this thing is not removed, the flesh anemones may form again.

Rogge exhaled and looked up at the high wall ahead.

This high wall completely isolated his mental power, and also isolated the deduction, as if he could not touch it no matter what.

"Corpse water..." Rogge suddenly remembered this word and frowned slightly: "That's wrong."

In order to confirm his conjecture, he quickly walked around the high wall, even going under the Sea of ​​Disaster.

Above this "wall" is the same situation as below the starry sky, inaccessible.

Same thing below.

However, in both directions, Rogge penetrated the fog and saw the "corner" of the high wall.

After walking along the corner for more than a long time, Rogge returned to the original place and came to the crack in the high wall again.

At this time, he already understood that the thing in front of him was not a high wall at all, but a coffin to bury the dead!

"No wonder."

Rogge had already guessed it, so he was not particularly surprised.

It seems that it is precisely because of the cracks in this coffin that the disaster sea area has become the pollution-ridden state it is today, which indirectly caused the big waves in the five seas.

That eyeball escaping across the five seas and the sky probably also came from this coffin.

"Is there a true god buried here?"

Rogge couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

But soon, he felt something was wrong.

The death of a true god also requires a coffin to place the body?

After death, the body is placed in a coffin. This seems to be a normal concept, but it is the strangest to place it on a true god.

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