Marvel With Zanpakuto

Continue along the drainage system.

Although the light here is still very dim, you can generally see the surrounding environment and the situation ahead.

"These spells carved on the walls..."

Constantine followed Nexia, and the deeper he went, the more shocked he was when he saw the things on the surrounding walls.

The entire underground drainage system is extremely complex. The winding roads lead to all directions, like a huge intricate maze, and some dazzling scarlet incantations are engraved on the surrounding walls and ceilings.

The complexity of these incantations is formed by the nesting of many kinds of incantations. Each incantation is intertwined. Its internal logic is rigorous and the spell system is complex. Even Constantine's immersion method has dozens of Years old, an old slick who claims to know countless taboos is hard to fully identify.

He barely made out two incantations, one for disrupting spatial perception, and one for imprisoning and restraint.

Constantine was not surprised by the spell that disturbed the perception of space. This was obviously Wilbur's secrecy to prevent outsiders from breaking in through the drainage pipes and discovering the secrets hidden here.

However, the style and structure of this incantation and bondage are from Catholicism, and it is the most authentic Crown of Thorns incantation. It has only been used twice in history, and both are jointly led by the Pope and twelve cardinals.

This made him a little confused. A man who slaughtered the whole city and committed such a serious crime, why would he use the most sacred incantation in the Holy See in such a sinful place? ?

"Even the crown of thorns appeared..."

Konstantin frowned deeply, with a confused look on his face, feeling a little bad in his heart, and murmured, "What the hell is that guy imprisoning?"

"Soon, you'll know."

Nexia did not stop, but instead accelerated, and in this intricate underground labyrinth, it was as if she had returned to her own home.

"Hey, hey, slow down!" Constantine also sped up his pace when he saw this, for fear that he would fall behind and be left here.

As you go deeper, the smell of blood in the air becomes stronger, and the roar of machinery becomes louder and louder, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a horrific scream mixed with it. .

Cold sweat oozes from the corner of Constantine's forehead, his chin converges along the edge of his cheek, and then slowly drips onto the slippery ground, his face as white as a layer of wall paint.

He could swear by his reputation that even when he went to the deep hell, he had never heard such an infiltrating scream, and he couldn't imagine what kind of torture he had endured to make humans make such a desperate and resentful voice.

Just as he was thinking about it, Nexia suddenly stopped in front of him.

"arrive!"

Nexia raised her slender gooseneck and looked at a hanging ladder hanging on the wall, a dignified look in her cold eyes: "The truth you want to know... it's up there."

Constantine hesitated for a moment, looked at the hanging ladder leading to the upper floor, and asked, "We're going up from here, won't we run into that guy directly?"

"Don't worry, not for the time being."

Nexia shook her head and reassured the suspicious Constantine, saying, "At least, Wilbur will not be able to discover us until he destroys the Ascension Plan."

"Well, hope you're right."

Constantine took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, took a step forward and grabbed the hanging ladder, put his feet on it and started climbing.

The length of the hanging ladder is not high,

So Constantine quickly reached the top, stretched out his hand and pushed open the top cover, kicked with both hands and legs, and finally climbed out from the inside.

Nexia tapped her toes, and her figure was as graceful as a fairy. She came out directly from below and slowly landed next to Constantine.

After getting up, Constantine looked around, looking at the internal structure of the factory.

The interior of the factory is very spacious, with countless sturdy and transparent pipes scattered like spiders' nests, carrying broken limbs, which are obviously wastes to be discharged.

The roar of the machinery became louder, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature became sultry, and the bloody and rancid smell in the air was almost dozens of times that of the sewer, and Konstantin almost fainted.

Constantine glanced at Nexia: "What should I do next?"

"Go straight."

Nexia pointed to the place where all the transparent pipes extend ahead, and said, "The source of everything is there."

"it is good!"

Constantine surprisingly didn't ask more, frowning and looking at the end of the road, with an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart.

and......

It seemed that there was still a certain voice lingering in his ears.

"Made...all have hallucinations!"

Constantine shook his head, thinking that maybe he was too nervous, so he didn't take it to heart and walked inside.

Along the way, unexpectedly smooth.

Wilbur Whatley did not appear, and there was not a single living person in the entire factory. In addition to the louder roar of machinery, the horrific scream became more and more clear.

When he came to the source of the excretion pipe, Constantine finally saw the source of those horrific screams, and was deeply shocked by the scene that appeared in front of him!

Countless human beings are piled up together, like pigs and sheep that are staying in the vegetable market. They are hung in the air by the iron rings through their shoulder blades, and they are sent to the final slaughtering point along a transport device!

Wilbur Whatley didn't know what magic he used to make these human beings who were disemboweled and pierced through their lungs still retain their clear consciousness and self, and then went on to their final death.

The people who were hung up on these people were completely helpless, and even only screamed unconsciously. Constantine couldn't bear to close his eyes. Even hell had never seen such a terrifying scene.

After calming down a little, Constantine walked to the meat grinder, looked down with the probe, his scalp numb, goosebumps all over his body, and a shivering feeling rushed from the sole of his foot to his forehead in an instant. !

This is the slaughtering point, this is clearly a meat grinder!

The blades of this meat grinder are very small, composed of countless small blades, which are densely arranged at the bottom and rotate very fast.

Every person who is thrown down will not die directly after falling into the meat grinder, because those blades are too small to smash people in an instant, so they can only 'grind' little by little.

Start with both legs and work your way up slowly.

After people experience extreme pain and torture, they are finally churned into a pile of minced meat, and then flow down the drainage pipe to the outside canal.

Right above the meat grinder, there is a huge plumbing setup.

Those who have been devastated and tortured, even after death, their souls cannot rest in peace, but are sucked into it by that pipeline and sent to a deeper place in the factory, I don't know what it will be used for.

"brute!!!"

Constantine's eyes were blood red, his fists were clenched tightly, his fingernails were inserted into his skin, and he growled: "How can there be such a terrible beast in the world, this bastard is even more cruel than the devil in hell. times!"

"This is the sin of seeking eternal life."

Nexia's face was calm, and she said lightly: "When human desires expand endlessly, it will trigger such a disaster. I have seen such a desperate scene countless times."

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