I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 176 Suppressing the Deathstroke Cult Base
He was a skinny young man with a gray complexion, and his health looked very worrying.

But his eyes seemed to be burning, and the sight of hatred seemed to be solidified.

"A very energetic young man." Erin commented with a smile.

"Occasionally, there will be such sacrifices, but there is no difference." The believer who led Irene did not care about the young man's attitude. The people imprisoned here will eventually become sacrifices to the ancient gods.

No matter what kind of person they are, male, female, old or young, whether strong or weak, everyone is equally doomed to die before the judgment comes. This is the doctrine followed by the Destroyers.

"Sir?" The believer leading the way was about to move forward when he found Eileen still standing in front of the cell door, looking at the young man with interest.

A person driven by revenge, this boy immediately reminded her of someone.

"You are very attentive." Irene smiled and nodded towards the believers, "It's a pity that you worked so hard to train an apostle, only to be wasted easily by the Lord of Time."

The believer didn't say anything, and it was hard for him to accept the words.

Speaking of which, the Lord of Time is the master they are loyal to. Although Irene is a cadre with a higher status than them and even has her own personal believers within the sect, she is still a member of the purge sect.

Although both the destruction faction and the cleansing faction are committed to destroying the remaining sparks of civilization, there are still some differences in doctrine.

The Destruction Faction hopes to comply with the judgment of the Ancient God and completely destroy the human species, while the Purification Faction hopes to survive the trial and become the leader of the new order under the will of the Ancient God.

At this point, there is an irreconcilable contradiction in their ultimate goals. In the eyes of the Destroyers, the idea of ​​the Purifiers trying to keep themselves alive is a blasphemy against the Great Trial of the Ancient Gods.

But for now, their planned goals are still the same.

The believers staying here are all members of the Destruction Faction, and this base should have been kept secret from the Purification Faction.But with the Red Moon Witch's intelligence gathering ability, there was no way this matter could be hidden from her.

The believers cooperated with Irene's request to show her around, but also to monitor her.

In addition to this dungeon, Irene has already visited the juvenile and adult level dependent training rooms, leaving only the upper body sacrifice room, which is the most important place in this base.

The believer was still thinking in his mind, how to find an excuse to refuse if Irene proposed to visit that place, but Irene said something unexpected: "That's it, I'm going back."

"Are you going back?" The believer was very surprised.

"What? Aren't you happy?" Irene stared at the believer with a meaningful smile.

"No, this..." The believer didn't know how to answer.

He then thought that it was meaningless how he answered, the other party could easily read his thoughts.

The same is true for the information he wants to conceal. As long as it flashes in his mind, it has probably been read by the other party.

So he simply plucked up the courage and expressed his thoughts directly: "With all due respect, your wanton actions like this may cause conflicts with other cadres."

"I really want to get along well with the two apostles of the Destruction Sect, but it's a pity that they are a bit prejudiced against me." Irene calmly replied, "I came here specifically to remind you that this base may be There will be danger, remember to strengthen your defense."

"Where did you get this information?" The believer's face suddenly became serious.

"The information I got wasn't that specific. Speaking of which, it's interesting enough. Believe it or not is up to you." Irene waved her hand, "Say hello to your master for me."

After saying that, she walked towards the exit of the dungeon, and the believer who led the way could only follow her with a look of astonishment on her face.

……

Three days later, the believers who stayed in the base finally understood that Irene's warning was not nonsense - the troops of the Enzi Society suddenly launched a surprise attack on the base.

Although they were somewhat vigilant, the scale of Jishi Ark's attack exceeded their expectations.

Priest Galahad of the Enzi Society, with twice as many Ark soldiers as them, and with the support of Lin Zhong and others, quickly captured the base of the Deathstroke Order with overwhelming force.

"What a bunch of lunatics." Lin Zhi stared at the corpse in front of him and shook his head. The corpse was tied with explosives.

He relies on his ability to kill the opponent with one shot before he detonates the explosives.

The battle has come to an end, and only sporadic gunshots can be heard.

The soldiers of Jishi Ark are patrolling the base to find and kill the remaining members of the Deathstroke Order.

The defensive force here is not too strong, there are only more than 100 people in total, and the defensive facilities are only a few bunkers filled with machine guns. Priest Galahad rushed to break out of the encirclement by himself, and directly used the gravity field to destroy the two main buildings. At the entrance to the bunker, the troops behind simply marched straight into it.

If there is anything that is more difficult, it is that the defensive soldiers here are basically a bunch of crazy sons of bitches, and they will not give up their lives in a fight.

On more than one occasion, Lin Zhong encountered the soldiers of the Deathstroke Order who were strapped with explosives and holding a dagger screaming and rushing forward. The casualties on the Enji Society's side were basically caused by this kind of suicidal attack.He himself was blessed with the ability to predict things, so he basically didn't encounter much danger.

"Now you know why we won't let the people of the Deathstroke Order go. They are hopeless." Priest Galahad strode over from behind him. "It's almost done. Someone just reported the discovery. This dungeon should be used to hold victims. Come and rescue people, maybe someone will need treatment.”

"Okay." Lin finally understood what the other party meant, took out the intercom and called Fran and Wan Jin who were nearby.

They followed Galahad and Enzi soldiers to the entrance of an underground car park where a thick gate had been installed.

Suddenly, a dull gunshot sounded through the gate.

"No!" Priest Galahad shouted, rushed forward, and punched the gate.

The giant's right hand, which had gathered a force field, followed his movements and hit the door, deforming the thick gate on the spot.

Lin Zhong also reacted and the same idea came to his mind - the remaining guards of the Deathstroke Order might see that there was no hope of breaking out and execute the kidnapped victims inside.

Galahad landed punch after punch, and the dented gate soon gave way, and Galahad rushed in.

Lin finally rushed into the entrance. He didn't hear the subsequent gunfire, and he could foresee any threats. He thought about it, and finally simply turned on the time acceleration to surpass Galahad and rush into the depths.

When he got close to the inside, he stopped.

He saw a man in the aisle, wearing the combat uniform of a soldier of the Deathstroke Order, holding a gun still smoking.

Lin finally raised his gun and pointed it at the man, then quickly put it down.

The soldier was lying on the ground with blood pouring from his head - he shot himself.

(End of this chapter)