In North America, you call this a coroner?

Chapter 409 Finale (Part ) Finale: North American Detective Dean is online! (End)
Some time ago, Anthony received a stone tablet with a long history.

After deciphering.

He discovered that the stone slab was actually an autobiography of a deceased person who was active in a special period.

The Special Period was actually a feudal period when religious beliefs were active around the world.

From that bygone era, many bizarre legends have been passed down from several ancient civilizations, forming the different myths and legends of various countries today.

The owner of the slate was a person from that period.

Anthony was also very interested in the content.

It says that the owner of the stone tablet is a Blood Moon Goddess who is born with the power bestowed by the Blood Moon Mother Goddess.
god?
Young Anthony shrugged it off.

If there really are gods in the world, why don’t we see the gods of those backward countries come to protect their people?
It can be seen that these are all superstitious things.

However, Anthony did not miss this clue.

He doesn't believe in God.

But they are very interested in anything that has records of the blood moon.

Anthony, who was born into a large family, had no worries about food and clothing since childhood, which led him to always pursue spiritual satisfaction.

Actually.

He is an avid history and mysticism enthusiast, very keen on the ancient historical records of countries around the world. Taking advantage of the wave of colonization, he was active in the front line of "cultural relics protection" in various countries, and violently excavated many ancient tombs from long ago.

Too much information to collect.

He gradually discovered something magical.

I don’t know if it’s a tacit understanding.

Whether in the East or the West, there are similar records for some things.

Such as:

"If the moon changes color, there will be disaster."

"Red fights for war"

"God sends ten plagues"

"Eastern mermaids, Western mermen..."

These records are messy, but they all contain the blood moon.

Anthony was an aristocrat who had received a high-level modern education. He knew that the blood moon was actually an astronomical phenomenon. It was just that the ancients were ignorant, and once they didn't understand something, they would simply attribute it to mysticism.

There was nature worship in ancient times.

In modern times there are religious beliefs.

In essence, it is just a means of ruling by keeping the people ignorant.

Just as in religion, the least pious people are often the leaders of the religion.

As a member of the upper class.

Anthony knows a lot about these things.

He was dismissive of it, but that didn't stop him from researching and exploring.

no way.

He was born into the carnivorous class.

Life lost its meaning of struggle early on.

Without doing these things, Anthony couldn't feel alive.

Only by constantly taking risks and digging for traces of history can he feel the meaning of life.

So Anthony found the seller of the stone slab, spent money to get the exact address of the long-lost tomb, and under the escort of bodyguards, traveled through mountains and rivers to this uninhabited area.

Every time a tomb is opened, it is like opening an unknown treasure chest.

Anthony is looking forward to his harvest this time.

Under Anthony's command, his men began to explore the surroundings in an orderly manner, set up tents, and establish a safe protection area.
Everything was done very skillfully.

Obviously, this group of people was not the first time to carry out this kind of tomb robbing.

Of course, they call this cultural heritage protection.

How to protect it if we don’t dig?

Right?

To this end, Anthony spent a sum of money to hire the police from this small European country to patrol the periphery to ensure the normal progress of cultural relics protection activities.

In fact, when the police officers felt the thickness of the envelope, they wanted to help.

Otherwise, you won't feel secure taking the money.

But Anthony was worried that these people might be clumsy, so he refused.

This tomb had collapsed a lot due to the corrosion of time, otherwise the stone slabs would not have flowed into the market outside.

What remains is the main tomb chamber where the tomb owner is placed.

There are many mechanisms set up here.

But they are all minor issues.

Police-civilian cooperation.

The excavation of the entire tomb went very smoothly.

Not smooth.

Once the blaster got on stage and the gunpowder exploded, everything went smoothly.

that's it.

After three days of digging and blasting, a burial pit deep underground appeared before Anthony.

Received the news.

Anthony stood up excitedly and quickly followed his men towards the newly opened passage.

This is the first time that the tomb of a person favored by God has been excavated.

Hope there will be surprises!
At the end of the passage is an entrance connecting to the mountain.

This is a natural rock cave filled with irregular rocks.

There are no records of murals or anything like that inside.

There was only an obviously carved stone platform, on which was placed a very large coffin.

The surface of the coffin is covered with rust.

Below, there are mountains of things.

Most of them can be identified as various bone fragments.

It seemed that something broke them.

These bone fragments are piled up like mountains and the number is astonishing.

The rest is a mess.

It looks like various metal debris and decorations left behind by many individuals, and they have been preserved because of their materials.

Obviously, this is the main chamber of the tomb.

The main tomb chamber is very simple.

This didn't surprise Anthony.

According to the time, the tomb owner died during the period when the Black Death was rampant in Europe.

It was a horrific disaster.

Too many people died.

After the Black Death disaster, there were many power vacuums, leading to a new round of fighting among those in power.

In this situation, the population dwindles.

Even for powerful people, it is difficult to mobilize a large number of people to do one thing.

In fact, Anthony's attention was completely focused on the iron coffin on the stone platform at this time.

This coffin is too big.

Don't even mention pretending.

Even an elephant can be stuffed in there without any problem.

This is totally inconsistent with the burial customs of the people here.

Anthony felt his heartbeat quicken and waved to his men: "Open!"

With the help of a crude pulley system.

The coffin lid, weighing hundreds of pounds, slammed heavily to the ground.

There were no strange phenomena, nor any weird smells that had been sealed for hundreds of years.

The iron coffin is cast in one piece with molten iron.

Over hundreds of years, the smell of decay had already leaked out through the cracks, and was then completely discharged in the past few days.

But just to be on the safe side.

Anthony put on a gas mask and walked towards the stone platform surrounded by several bodyguards.

Simple light bulbs have been installed in the tomb.

Under the light.

Anthony looked into the coffin.

next moment.

He and several bodyguards were all stunned.

A sturdy man who looked like a wild bear, with his eyes wide open, said excitedly, "Wotfake! Did we bury a monster?"

The things inside are really scary!
Inside the coffin, there was actually a human-shaped skeleton that was more than three meters tall, with thick bones and covered with unknown runes.

The skeleton is more than three meters long.

Really, shouldn't it be four meters?
That's not the scariest thing.

The key is that the human skeleton, teeth and skull are connected together.

The teeth are like shark teeth and as sharp as daggers.

The structure of the fingers and toes is also obviously different from that of ordinary people, they are long and pointed.

It seems like time.

They seemed to see a terrifying monster standing up with sharp blades in its hands!

middle Ages.

No gunpowder.

With something like this, killing people is as easy as mowing the grass!

Anthony's performance was not much better than that of a few bodyguards.

He swallowed and recalled the autobiography on the stone tablet: I am a favored one of the Blood Moon, born with the power bestowed by the Blood Moon Mother Goddess.
Although I don’t know the super powers of the skeleton’s owner.

But just based on this body shape, what is the difference between it and a god's chosen one in the Middle Ages during the cold weapon era?
Anthony quickly said to several bodyguards and confidants: "Go down and put everyone on alert. Issue a blockade order afterwards. The highest level of blockade order!"

It was the first time that the bodyguards saw Anthony so serious. They nodded quickly, jumped off the stone platform, and began to clear the area.

Wait until everyone has almost left.

Anthony put on gloves, took out a magnifying glass, and began to carefully examine the skeleton in the iron coffin.

Get the skeleton.

His first reaction was that it was heavy and hard.

If Anthony hadn't used his eyes to confirm that it was really a skeleton, he would have almost thought that he was holding a piece of steel skeleton!
When this creature was alive, its body density was astonishing!

This means strong force bearing capacity and explosive power.

Hard to imagine.

How terrifying this thing was when it was alive!
This discovery made Anthony even more excited.

He knew very well that normal carbon-based organisms could not have such bone density.

The one favored by the Blood Moon God might really exist!
In an excited mood.

Anthony stayed in the tomb for several days.

The reason it took so long was not because of studying the bones.

The skeleton has been packed by Anthony.

What he studied was the autobiography of the tomb owner contained in the iron coffin.

Time is long.

It is one thing that the local languages ​​of the medieval period needed translation.

The tomb owner's mental state was also very confused.

This made it very difficult for Anthony to interpret.

Take a few days.

He finally sorted out what he wanted to know.

The content is very explosive!

The following is part of the tomb owner's record:

“I’m dying.

This was my third death experience.

Fortunately, I prepared everything in advance this time.

I placed myself in the iron coffin.

Before I die, I hope I can be more graceful.

The process of waiting for death is very painful.

Then let me record my past.

Said before.

I have experienced death three times.

This is not an adjective.

The first time was when that terrible plague was everywhere.

All my relatives, acquaintances, and most of my subjects died from the plague.

The plague doesn't care whether you are pauper or noble.

I fell down too.

At the end of consciousness.

The sky turned a strange red.

What a beautiful blood moon.

So I lived again.

My body underwent miraculous changes.

I am getting stronger and stronger.

My nails became very sharp.

I am faster than any beast I know of.

I have the strength to lift boulders.

My muscles are harder than those knights' armor.

I would also like to thank my night vision and my nails, without them I would not be able to record these things.

Yes, my fingernails can easily carve into steel.

The only difficulty was that I was often hungry.

It was a very unbearable feeling.

The remaining subjects are very afraid of me now.

They think that I survived and became this monster because I believed in the devil.

I am angry.

So I ate them.

These filthy, smelly untouchables were more delicious than I had ever imagined.

I am very satisfied.

Even now, I can still remember the moment the first bite of flesh and blood exploded in my mouth.

It was such a great time.

I regret not realizing this earlier, otherwise I would have more fresh food.

I am very satisfied that my subjects contribute their own value.

But my stomach was not satisfied.

It's greedy.

With flesh and blood, I changed more and more, and became hungrier and hungrier.

This hunger makes me lose consciousness.

When I regained consciousness, the entire territory became clean.

The bodies disappeared.

I don't want to think about what happened in between.

A nobleman eating stale food.

This is a very shameful thing.

So he began to wander with his family emblem and keepsake.

Soon, I relied on my powerful military force to reoccupy a new territory and gathered more people.

I have ruled here for a long time.

Probably more than a year.

I want to rebuild my family.

Unfortunately, it is difficult.

Those women are so fragile.

Reproduction quickly turns to eating.

But I got the message.

Next door there is a countess who likes to bathe in virgin blood.

I smell the same kind of scent.

In fact, in the more than a year since I became a God-favored person, I have seen many of their kind.

They also told me the title of "God's Favored One".

We are the followers of the blood moon.

We are the aristocrats among aristocrats!
Now, a countess who was originally a noble and now a person favored by God is actually my neighbor.

Thanks Blood Moon!
well.

I have a feeling that I am a good match for this person.

We will give birth to stronger offspring!

Ok.

I'm wrong.

The other party is scary.

She was furious when she received my proposal letter.

I am dead.

That bitch is horrible.

She literally dug out my heart and ate it right in front of me.

I lost everything.

Maybe my skin is too tough.

She threw my body into a valley.

Then, I came alive.

Latecomer.

Was it shocked?

It's no big deal.

I grew a new heart.

It's just that this heart seems unable to drive my strong body.

I became very weak and felt tired all the time.

The abilities bestowed upon me by the great blood moon have been greatly weakened.

I realized that my time was over.

For a long time afterwards, I hid in this valley.

I gathered a new group of men and finally built the current residence.

I also prepared an iron coffin for myself.

Because I'm going to get revenge.

It is very painful to lose power after enjoying it.

I'm going to mobilize those untouchables and burn that bitch to death!
The plan did not succeed.

The Countess had disappeared.

I am very lost.

After preparing for so long, the other party disappeared.

So I wanted to find the God-favored One I knew before and find out the whereabouts of the Countess.

The results horrified me.

died
Most of the God-favored people I knew are dead.

The rest, like the countess, gave up their territory, gave up everything, and suddenly disappeared.

In the end what happened?
Want to know the answer?

Help me turn over, the answer is right under my crotch.

This is my humiliation to you, bitch!
How dare you dig up my grave!

Eat my big D!!!"

Anthony:
When he translated to this point, his face turned dark.

But he did it with all his heart and helped the skeleton's owner turn over.

"Thanks.

That's where I was.

damn it.

My memory is becoming increasingly confused.”

Ignore the gibberish.

Anthony continued to sort out the follow-up from the few words:
“I want to find out where all the God-favored ones have gone.

The process is difficult.

It seemed that there was some mysterious power that made those favored by the gods destroy all records about them.

This is very simple for us who are all new rulers.

In addition, the time we, the ones favored by God, appear is very short.

When I wanted to track it down, I found it was already very difficult.

How ironic.

I have a feeling that in a hundred years or so, we will disappear into history.

Disappeared together.

And my family heritage.

I don’t know why we, who are so strong, would go crazy, collapse and die for no apparent reason.

I don’t know where those gods’ favored ones who didn’t die went.

I survived with difficulty.

It was not until I felt I couldn't hold on any longer that I learned from a sailor passing by that a large group of people once set out to sea for another continent.

That continent is full of black people.

The sailor I captured was very knowledgeable.

He told me that the destination of that group of people should be the Land of Death in the north of that continent.

That place was all sand, endless.

No one has ever made it through that area alive.

I am uncomfortable.

I realized that this world is so big.

I once had endless strength and physical energy, but I never thought about traveling around.

Moody.

So I ate the sailor who solved my puzzle.

Of course, as a qualified nobleman.

I ate his companions first and then him last.

This is a matter of upbringing.

I am very grateful to my etiquette teacher.

Her teachings helped me retain my noble dignity.

This is my story.

As for my name
Forget it.

My family has become a thing of the past.

Now I am just a poor old widow lying in an iron coffin quietly waiting for death."

After reading the final analysis, especially the last paragraph, Anthony couldn't help but look at the mountain of bone fragments.

If he guessed right.

The owners of those bone fragments were all chewed up by this monster who called himself a poor and lonely old man...
This guy's gift-giving ability is gone. His fingernails can carve words on the iron coffin and chew human bones like leaves.
Anthony couldn't help but take out a cigarette with something spicy to relieve his confused thoughts.

Inhuman skeletal remains, written records, mountains of bone fragments...
Even though Anthony had received higher education, he now completely believed in the legend of the one favored by God!

At this moment, he had countless doubts in his mind.

Why didn't the blood moon appear later?
Why do so many people favored by God die in large numbers a few years after the blood moon?

Why did the remaining God-favored ones collectively destroy the written records of God-favored ones and then go to Africa?

Perhaps the answers to all these doubts can only be found by following the footsteps of those favored by God.

The last of God's favored ones went together to the endless land of death in the north of Africa.

Isn't this the Sahara Desert?

Anthony decided.

Next, let’s go to the Sahara Desert in Africa!
time flies.

Anthony Morgan has been missing from the upper echelons of British society for a long time.

He disappeared from mainstream social life.

Occasionally someone mentioned it, but only in a few words did people know that this young man Anthony seemed to have run away to Africa with a group of people.

No one pays attention to this.

They are more concerned about stocks, new inventions, and those gossips.

When Anthony appeared in public again, he looked much older.

All the confidants disappeared.

He stopped exploring and joined a learning society.

The name of this academy is the Achaz School.

A niche school that specifically recruits highly intelligent and eccentric students.

As the global landscape changes.

Anthony, who is in his thirties, has never been married.

He left England and headed for the New World - the United States of America, carrying something he had obtained from the Sahara Desert.

Make use of the personal connections you have.

Soon.

Anthony infiltrated the FBI of the United States and held an important position.

at the same time.

A criminal organization that emerged with the rise of the Internet, the Lucifer Organization, also began to appear in the eyes of federal agents.
this day.

Anthony, wearing a mask, came to an island base in the deep sea.

After he arranged everything.

He took out a small blood-red stone that looked like a human brain from a safe and played with it obsessively.

This stone, which looks a bit like a human brain, is the only thing he brought back from the Sahara Desert.

The Sahara Desert is horrible.

In the face of the might of heaven, humans are like ants.

He spent several years, but not only did he fail to find the place where the group of gods' favored ones disappeared, but all his trusted aides were also killed or injured.

Fortunately, it was not without gain.

This stone is the sacred object he stole from an indigenous tribe.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the ancestors of their tribe were led by a group of gods and finally came back with this sacred object.

It is said that after the blood sacrifice reaches a certain level.

Placing the sacred object on your forehead can cause you to have strange dreams.

In the past, tribes often fought against each other, so some people tried to stop it. But after peace came, few people would maliciously start fights because of this.

Gradually, this thing became a sacred object.

The natives were few in number and unwilling to try.

Anthony didn't care.

Hence his subsequent actions.

Today, this stone is just as the indigenous elders said before they died: when the stone flashes red, it means the blood sacrifice is complete.

Anthony came immediately and couldn't wait.

Come to the quiet room.

He couldn't wait to put the stone between his eyebrows.

In the dream, could there be the coordinates of the point where the group of God’s favored ones finally disappeared?
Anthony is looking forward to it.

With the red stone, stick it on Anthony's forehead.

In an oasis in the Sahara, a huge but weak will slowly awakens.

Brian transformed and looked towards Anthony's direction in confusion.

Is this a new online application?
He is immersed in the dreamland, incarnating his consciousness into thousands of thoughts, forming an interconnected society, playing various roles, interacting with each other, and passing the time.

After going online and paying a certain amount of consciousness crystals, you can enter the fantasy kingdom and play for a while.

Hundreds of years ago.

A group of polluted mutants came to the oasis created by their own flesh and used the special magnetic field here to survive.

Brian's avatar ignored them.

But a little black guy stole a piece of crystal stone that his body turned into when he left.

This thing is actually something connected to the Internet.

After Brian's incarnation saw that he could receive fresh crystals of consciousness and enrich his dreamland, he agreed to join the network as a reward.

What a pity, it’s all in vain.

After the other party played it a few times, he couldn't afford it anymore.

It has been a long time since I applied online.

Be curious.

Brian incarnated and sensed the memories of the networking applicants.

"I see. Now that things have developed to this day, the remaining energy of the blood moon only belongs to me..."

He seemed to be in another world.

The incarnation is a part of Brian's original body, not even a soul consciousness, it is just a disposable item.

It was only because of an accident that I am still alive today.

He had long been tired of this form of existence.

Now from Anthony's memory, we know the development process of this world.

The avatar came up with a fun idea.

"Fate, fate... In this case, why not learn the main body, use the remaining original power to build a so-called golden finger, and then use Anthony's push to let me completely destroy this place with just a thought..."

Brian smirked.

Soon, he picked out a thought from his dreamland that had a personality very similar to his own, and extracted it when the other party was about to pay to compete with the big foreign horse.

Subsequently.

Brian transformed his thoughts and swept across the world. He quickly found a suitable target and replaced the consciousness of a well-developed young man with his thoughts.

at the same time.

All the origins gathered together and turned into a crystal, which merged into that thought and turned into a detective panel.
2000, outside Los Angeles.

From a wooden house deep in the jungle, exaggerated and arrogant laughter could be heard from time to time.

There are trees outside the house.

Dean listened to the noise coming from the wooden house seven or eight meters away. He lowered his head and looked at the surrounding forest environment in confusion.

Where the hell is this?

Where is the big foreign horse that I paid a lot of money to hire?

After three soul questions.

Dean shuddered subconsciously.

It was as if some kind of ritual after releasing the water was completed.

A tingling sensation ran from his spine to his forehead, clearly telling Dean that everything before his eyes was real.

Is this time travel?
At this point, the North American Detective Dean is online!

(End of this chapter)