Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 215 The liquid alien beast Pedron appears

"That's right, it's time for this Weeping Angel to prey on Gatan because of the possible food loss caused by the evil god known as Gatan."

The doctor murmured, recovering from that state.

However, it is very strange how the Weeping Angel can communicate with people, and still use the language of the Time Lord.

Amanda has already thought of a rough story. After Gatan turns people into stone, they will retain their sanity and soul.

Just like the Dagu team members who were sealed in crystal shells in the finale chapter.

Any sane being who stays in that kind of environment for a long time will definitely fall into complete despair and madness.

It doesn’t even take an evil god to bring such a disaster. Various inhumane experiments conducted in human society have proven that human beings are unable to remain absolutely quiet, maintain thinking, but cannot make any environmental feedback. sane.

This captivity leaves the Weeping Angels with absolutely no way of bringing their prey before they were born, stealing this time to feed.

What does time mean to the stone and the imprisoned soul?

For some reason, the Weeping Angel, who was terrified by this sight, challenged Gatan, who did not know whether he was awake or not.

As for the result, there is no doubt that the Weeping Angel fell into extreme breakdown and damage.

It can even be used by humans to seal the killing angel.

In some records, the Old Ones exist without the concepts of time and death. No, whether they exist or not, they are just a scene created by human beings' shallow thinking and cognition.

For this kind of god, the Weeping Angel who tried to plunder Gatan time would naturally fail.

Although the Weeping Angels are also known as beings in the records that accompanied the birth of the universe for a long time, there is definitely no way to fight against the evil god in terms of personality.

The transformation of the Killing Angel frees the prisoner of the Weeping Angel, who is temporarily trapped by the mirror.

What to do with it?

Amanda only hoped that the remoteness of the place would not disturb the attention of the cultists entrenched in the depths of Diamond Town.

The doctor suggested: "Just stay here like this for now. I have a strange feeling that even if we remove the mirror, this Weeping Angel has no desire to eat. He ate so much that he stretched himself exploded."

Jeffrey stood at the edge of the pit, cheering himself up, and slowly slipped down.

"If you need any help, just let me know. I just hope that the deal for Jean to join the academy is established."

After they witnessed Astra's flying kick, they didn't feel that they could use force to convince Amanda and his party.

Before, Astra only subdued them one by one, making them think that as long as the adults came, they could defeat Astra.

After all, Geneao also has several younger brothers who are proficient in fighting techniques and can do this.

But the damage caused by that flying kick, which was covered in fire, was beyond what a mortal body could withstand.

That was already a miracle.

But why don’t I have this power?

Jeffrey was still thinking about his enrollment and had to take the initiative to ask.

Amanda rolled her eyes and had an idea.

"I really need your help, or your brother's help. You have to speak out. We are not students of the academy, we are just ordinary rich kids who came to look for the property of our ancestors. After the conflict with you, we resolved the conflict reasonably. And temporarily cooperate, you help us find the so-called ancestral property, and we will pay you."

Genao also arrived at the edge of the pit without knowing when, and heard the words inside.

There were more thoughts on his mind than there were on Jeffrey's mind.

He also witnessed that massive flying kick, and in his memory, the evil power displayed by the opponents who cooperated with the cultists would not be able to do this kind of destructive power at all.

As for Amanda and the others trying to hide their identities, he already had an idea.

People from these colleges came here to find evidence of cooperation between secular gangs and cultists. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. He could still hear the rumors about the fate of the cultists who were punished by the college.

Fortunately, I could endure it and did not contact the cultists or cooperate with them when others were testing me.

(Actually, it’s just that he doesn’t have any extra money to spend, and being responsible for the area near the train station has already made Genao anxious. The cultists are more concerned about the forces in the center of the town.)
Genao jumped down a few steps and said:

"I understand what you are trying to do. If you want to find any ancestral heritage, please leave it to us. We can also provide information on those who use improper means."

"Inappropriate means." Genao repeated with a heavy tone. He looked at Amanda, and he knew that Amanda would understand.

Amanda likes to cooperate with smart people. The Geneao brothers are not extremely pedantic people. After seeing the power of Astra, they were even more frightened of Amanda as the spokesperson.

As for the Doctor, they have regarded the mysterious stone statues fighting the angels as the Doctor's abilities.

After taking precautionary measures, Genao will regularly arrange for people to come here to check the situation.

They want to go back to the town and talk to each other by the way.

The train station is located in a remote area of ​​the Southern District of Diamond Town, and the real boss of the Southern District, the manager of the prosperous area, is the nominal Southern District Affairs Officer, Snake, who actually controls various businesses.

He called himself Snake and was a lawyer. No one knew his real name.

Perhaps only in the depths of those thick government affairs books can the true name of the snake be found.

The lights in affluent areas are obviously much brighter than those in remote areas at night. Many entertainment venues stay lit all night long. Rich people, or people who simply want to spend all their money, have fun here.

Occasionally, some people who have spent all their money are thrown out and dare not go home. They can only hide in the shadowy alleys where the lights cannot shine, waiting for dawn.

One of them was too drunk and staggered a little further, arriving in a remote alley where friends rarely gathered.

He didn't care, he lay down on the ground, found a cardboard box, rested his head on it and fell asleep.

The water pipe next to it has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are no people living nearby. It rained a few days ago, and some stagnant water is still flowing because of the children's climbing and beating during the day.

But tonight, something was different.

A viscous, dense-like substance flowed out from the water pipe, and the substance automatically formed a body that climbed forward, like snake-like limbs or tentacles.

Then he felt the presence of a living person, or in other words, the smell of alcohol was too strong, and he slowly crawled over, and then his body spread, turning into a huge pustule, covering the whole body.

As the thick substance squirmed, a squeaking sound was made, and there seemed to be a faint scream coming from it, but it was covered up by the thick and sticky substance.

Soon after, the thick matter once again transformed into a snake shape and swam away, crawled into the water pipe and disappeared.

The place where the person was lying just now was empty except for the slightly damp ground and a flattened cardboard box.

(End of this chapter)