I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 485:

Not only has the Scarlet Moon’s power increased dramatically on multiple occasions, but she has also become accustomed to the constant unexpected twists and turns.

Unless she suddenly becomes a deity out of nowhere, nothing that she receives will ever affect her state of mind.

But for the Scarlet Moon, the gratitude she had just expressed was heartfelt and sincere.

She had never imagined that one day she could come close to divinity... As long as she took two more steps forward, she would reach the highest and unimaginable realm that people had never even dared to dream of.

Throughout history, there have been quite a few powerful beings in the Apocalypse, but only a few have managed to ascend to godhood in the end.

But after a year filled with countless miracles, the Scarlet Moon had grown confident in being the Savior of the Babel Tower.

He truly was capable of anything.

The fates of World probably could not escape from His grasp.

As a member of the Babel Tower now, maybe it truly was possible for oneself to, with the help of the Savior of Babel Tower, reach the realm of gods that extraordinary beings dreamt of.

God!

That was the realm of immortality, and for true gods, so-called extraordinary beings were no different from ordinary mortals!

"One year ago, this was something that nobody even thought about, even if they occasionally hoped for the future, they would at most think that they might reach the Apocalypse later on."

Scarlet Moon giggled to herself and muttered:

"Now, even the realm of the gods is dared to be hoped for."

It was just too greedy.

She shook her head, in reality, the Scarlet Moon herself didn’t have much desire to become a god, but becoming powerful would still be a good thing in the end.

However, just how powerful does one need to be in order to truly become a help to the Babel Tower?

All those in the Babel Tower are already companions to each other, they share glory and suffer loss together.

The Scarlet Moon knew that inside the Babel Tower, apart from the mysterious "Keeper of Secrets" and the wretched "Profligate", she was the strongest.

She naturally should shoulder the main responsibility.

Holding everything up!

—

Meanwhile.

In the flower shop, Nian could feel the overwhelming presence of the mighty. The sky lit up with a crimson glow, and for a moment, she thought the entire city was erupting.

What on earth is happening?

She blinked in surprise, clutching her hand tightly.

Since yesterday, the residents of the Giant Hive have all been marked with Babel Tower symbols, and it was mandatory.

Nian felt that the "thoughts" and "emotions" of the crowd seemed to be gathered by the Babel Tower, just like how the Almighty collects the power of belief.

In the span of over a year, some of Babel Tower’s non-core Operators and ordinary members lost their lives, but Bai Yan had been faithfully keeping record of their names.

One day, perhaps they can be revived.

This was a small wish deep in Bai Yan’s heart.

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Night Union,the Ring City.

"Bang!"

The Trait bullet hit the leg of the Alloy Wolf Man, piercing through with a gory hole, contorting its visage into a fearsome expression.

"Ah!"

The wolf man, who had seventy percent of his body transformed into a mechanical form, began to howl. The pain receptors, which had originally been turned off, were forcefully activated.

"Thank you, Cybertyrant," Old Mike stood by, communicating through a forum with someone.

In the abandoned and gloomy factory, Old Mike was interrogating the high-ranking members of "Siskin."

The tall Alloy Wolf Man, standing at over two meters, was bound to an iron pillar. His limbs were cruelly broken, and blood flowed incessantly from his body.

However, his body had undergone high-intensity modifications, and even if he continued to bleed, he wouldn’t easily perish. On the contrary, it intensified his agony.

He had no fear of interrogation, but he never expected that the other party could forcefully hack into his prosthetic body and easily reactivate the pain receptors that were supposed to be shut off!

"After more than a month, I finally found you, Siskin’s ‘Alloy Wolf,’ a high-ranking being second only to Siskin herself."

Old Mike’s arm transformed into a dark firearm, his face expressionless as he pondered for a moment. "Tell me, why do you want to kill me? And furthermore, why would you even consider targeting my child?"

He was not afraid of death, but this group of scoundrels targeting his granddaughter was unforgivable.

Although Old Mike had voiced some objections to being forcibly brought out of retirement by Babel Tower, he had to admit that it was the Savior of Babel Tower who saved his most precious granddaughter.

"Hehe, you should give up. No matter what, you will never find the truth. Even if you dig into my mind, there won’t be any data you need. Those memories only exist in my heart!"

The Alloy Wolf Man’s mouth was filled with fresh blood, but he still refused to surrender.

"In fact," Old Mike suddenly said, "I know a powerful being of the Apocalypse level, who specializes in the power of the mind."

"And she will be here soon."

"What? Then why were you interrogating me?" Alloy Wolf couldn’t believe it. Since the other person really knew about this existence, wouldn’t it be easy to find out anything they wanted to know?

"I only wanted to torment you, you fool," Old Mike said calmly, with no trace of human emotions in his eyes.

"Cybertyrant, could you please help me by increasing his pain sensory receiver by ten times, then twenty times, fifty times... and finally one hundred times."

Alloy Wolf looked at him without any expression, while fear filled his senses.

"I heard that people can die from pain, but with your body transformed into a humanoid mecha, perhaps it can withstand such intense pain... Of course, this is just a guess, and we won’t know the result until we try."