Keres struggled with all his strength, but was quickly pinned to the ground - it was a hard and cold hand, and so was the floor.

"Be honest! Turn that off!"

"I... can't turn it off... Hurry up... let me go..."

A joke, this is not something that a human being can do.You must leave here now, and when the wrath of God descends, there will be no chance to leave again.I haven't had time to prove myself, so it's too early to walk into the arms of God!

But the intruders didn't know this, they were rude and ignorant, and had no idea what was going on.They just held themselves down and yelled loudly, and pulled the offerings out of the ritual grounds.

It's over, it's too late.

Feeling the vibration of the air, Keres trembled all over, clenching his teeth and waiting for that fateful moment.

Then he saw it.

A huge tentacle rushed out of the crack, it looked like something composed of pure muscle fibers, like a giant snake, showing a terrifying sense of power.There was a yellow vesicle in the middle of the tentacles, beating like a heart—it swept across in a wide range, and sent the intruder who was suppressing Keres flying.He screamed and crashed into the shelf next to him without a sound.

But God doesn't intend to let it go.

That tentacle swept across the entire warehouse, the shelves made a terrible tearing sound, and the debris piled up on them fell in a mess.The candle was knocked to the ground by the impact and extinguished, the light bulb suspended in mid-air also burst with a crackling sound, and the light sources in the room flickered twice before disappearing.In the darkness, there is only the terrible sound of tentacles swaying around, it lashes against walls, shelves, and the brick and wood warehouse is crumbling under its ravages.

"Oh, God!"

"Mommy mommy!!"

The children who regained their sanity screamed and fell on the floor, covering their heads tightly, for fear that they would be taken away or beaten to pieces.At that moment, the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the sound of impact, and the sound of metal breaking mixed with terrified screams filled the entire space.It's like there's a giant octopus out there, extending its tentacles into the bottle, trying to get the bait inside.

When the god wantonly vented its anger, another wave of anger also lit up, and quickly spread like an explosion——

bang-bang-

Two loud bangs.A blinding flash tore through the darkness, revealing the majestic silhouette of Oregana.Holding a bolt pistol in each hand, she fired repeatedly in the dark. The muzzle flames from the muzzle brake kept flickering, each time illuminating Oregana's cold face, and the Khorne tattoo on her forehead Zhang and his eyes emitted a breathtaking red light.She walked slowly towards the tentacle, accompanied by a scorching bullet.

The darkness did not block the Skullmaker's vision, and she shot every shot.The yellow nodules that ran through the tentacles exploded inside, and pus and bits of muscle rained down on the ground, the remains of shelves, and the dirty walls.With a terrible sound, the tentacles broke from the middle and landed heavily.Half of the tentacle retracted into the crack, and the half that was blown off twitched a few times on the ground, like an earthworm that had been left to dry on the concrete floor at noon, writhing around and making the sound of a snakeskin bag being dragged on the ground.

It grew weaker and weaker, and finally became completely still.

The warehouse suddenly became quiet, only the rumbling of the generator and the sound of children crying softly.Several Ansadore operators rushed in immediately, they installed new emergency lights, and took the children out one by one.The operator in protective clothing approached the tentacles cautiously, and then began to wonder how to get out the eight-meter-long severed limb.

Oregana reinstalled the two pistols on the hangers on her waist, and two short mechanical arms stretched out from behind to replace the pistols with new magazines, making a pleasant mechanical sound of clicking.She walked towards the middle-aged man who was held down by Liu Lizi, grabbed his collar and lifted it up forcefully.

This 'bishop' struggled with all his strength, his slightly fat face was flushed, and he desperately beat and grabbed his hands, which were like iron tongs.The god seal pendant he hung around his neck reflected a subtle light under the illumination of the emergency light. It was a very well-made handicraft, and the grooves and lines on it were very clearly depicted.

Is it really so...

She snorted coldly and shouted loudly:

"Close the team! Prepare the safety laboratory!"

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Chapter 1122 Chapter 146: Turmoil in the Igis Galaxy

"You're awake, bastard. Don't try to get up, nanomechanical straps are not your thing."

Oregana took a step back and glanced at the metal table in front of her.

Keres found himself lying on the metal table, his hands, feet, torso and neck were all cast into the table, no, it was more like an iron block grew out of the table and swallowed his body into it.He was still wearing the same black cassock he had been wearing before—without the rosary with the image of Jesus, of course.The two were in a small and dark secret room, and the torches beside the wall provided flickering light.

There were still some people standing in the shadows, but the outlines of those people were all wrong. There seemed to be horns on their heads or something, and their eyes glowed a terrible red.They just looked at this side in the dark, without saying a word, like demons living in the depths of hell.

"Our name is Oregana Skullmaker. We've been waiting for your arrival—let us put you in a more comfortable position."

The person in front of him was muttering, Keres noticed this person and recognized her.He shook his dizzy head, recalling the scene he had seen before he fell into a coma——

She broke a limb of a god... Even if a god is immortal, how dare she act in such a disrespectful manner?

But who are these people?From the intelligence service?Or those legendary men in black who specialize in managing these issues?

Whatever it is... No matter who the opponent is, the current situation will not change.He himself was caught, and the person who caught himself was obviously dissatisfied with his own beliefs, his own god.This is the worst result. Since ancient times, religious disputes have always been quite bloody. Whether it is heretics or heretics, they will almost always end in blood and flames.

Why is this?

Keres knew that the Roman Empire was responsible for this bad start, and since then, the result of the city's name change seems to have been doomed.The name of that city is still contradictory in various circles, but one thing is recognized by all, that is, it was also called "New Rome" or "Second Rome".So in Keres' mind, he always called that city the 'Second New Roman City'.

From the fourth century AD, the Roman Empire used Christianity as a tool for internal control and external expansion. Later religious discrimination and religious persecution plunged Europe into a dark age that lasted for 1000 to 400 years.At the end of the eleventh century, the religious wars along the Mediterranean coast lasted for 400 years. Just after [-] years, the Europeans spread Christianity to the East, but they were resisted by the Buddhist forces in Southeast Asia and East Asia...

The fundamental reason for this is that when a political force falls into a certain predicament, it often seeks a solution in the form of religion.This makes religion deviate from the "right way" of rectifying people's hearts, comforting people, establishing morality and mobilizing social self-examination.

Once, as a Christian clergyman, the devout Keres saw his superiors behave like a black mass for young children, which had a huge impact on his faith-if God really exists, then He should appear to stop his atrocities.Indeed, some people have said that God will judge them after death, but even the shepherds have been corrupted so far, so who will uphold justice?

This made him fall into confusion.And it was a real heretic who brought Keres out of his confusion.

The man appeared in front of him from another world in a miraculous way, and he showed a miracle, a way, and a true god, a religion that fully fit his ideals—yes, that is the real god , It is the devil who originally deceived oneself to believe.I am not an apostate or turned into a heretic, but got rid of those evil heresies and walked into the embrace of the true God.

And these people in front of me...

Before he could think too much, the person who called himself Oregana had already put a black irregular ball in front of him:

"Oh, yes," she said. "Your friend was swept by that damn tentacle, and his upper body was crushed--died instantly, we are very sorry. Finally got the head back, which is still intact, hope It'll make you feel better. We'll let you bury your friend afterward if you cooperate with us."

"!!"

He saw that thing...

That's Harry.His lower jaw was gone along with the lower half of his face, his face was covered with scratches, his eyes were lifelessly open, and the glass bead-like pupils reflected the firelight.This made Keres feel almost out of breath—he died, in what should have been an extremely honorable ceremony.In fear, Keres felt a pang of sadness.

Oregana could feel Keres's mood swings, which were not small - which was good.

When clearing the scene and leaving, the operators found the only dead person in the commotion, that is, that Harry.After he was knocked down by the stun gun, he struggled to get up. At that moment, tentacles protruded from the inside and began to attack... The Ansadore operator wearing power armor was sent flying like a softball. Almost opened a hole in the wall and flew outside; Harry, who had no protection but a mortal body, was hit directly, his ribs and lungs, as well as his neck and spine, were smashed to pieces, just like a bat that was flattened. cockroach.

The head was kept, but Oregana resolutely decided not to send it to the Brass Throne—this kill was not taken by herself, and the loot picked up will undoubtedly lower her evaluation on the Brass Throne, which is not good , or leave it for another use.

For example used here.

"Then let's start." She moved the shelf with her head to the back and said, "When did it start? How long has it been? How many accomplices do you have? I hope you will explain everything soon..."

As for where it was sent, Oregana didn't ask at all.

Because in the battle just now, she had already fired the sensor in before closing the door - two rounds were special warheads, fired into the retracted half tentacles with a bolter, two rounds were a larger device, Bounced in with the electromagnetic launcher under the wrist.This is not the usual heavy armor with a phantom gun on the wrist, because she has considered the positioning problem from the beginning.

These sensors cannot be used for direct and accurate positioning. To be able to do that kind of thing, you must use a shipboard induction force field generator, which cannot be done with such a small thing.All they can do is to continuously emit low-frequency pulses into the subspace, and then by backtracking the coordinates and space fluctuations of the 'gate' just now, they can find those weak pulse signals, and then rely on complex pulse signals to carry out Multi-directional positioning, and finally find the approximate location of the target.

Of course, the accuracy of this positioning method is completely incomparable with the induction force field, but it is completely sufficient-as long as the position of the galaxy can be determined, it can be basically done.

What Oregana wants to know is how many such cultists there are in this world.The seal of God is not in this world, and the precise scan of the crater found nothing, which means that the world itself is low-risk.Pathogens do not arise from within, but from without.Lead the team to solve the large-scale pollution of the world opposite the 'gate', and Ansador's task is to clean up the cultists mixed in this world.

If it is serious, of course it is more serious on the other side, but it does not mean that this side can be ignored.No matter which link is missing, the world will not be able to recover from the disease it has suffered.

But as expected, the other party refused to answer honestly at all.Be it Oregana or Alan Elam, who have been in this business for so long, no one has ever seen an ideal prisoner in a bamboo tube, who can pour out all the beans with just a little shaking.The man's reaction was predictably fanatic-like:

"How long has it been...? Why did I answer you demons!" He shouted at the top of his voice as if he wanted to tell an invisible existence in the void, and the sound buzzed in the sealed room "I won't say a single word! God will punish the devil and those who walk with him! You will go to hell! Keep burning! Insects will crawl all over you! You will be burned forever! Keep burning! Burn Millions of years!!"

call……

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If you take the three philosophical questions seriously, the two sides will compete with each other on theory and practice, mixed with psychological test points, it will be really painful-such a whole workload will become huge, only with the "group of masked men" The few represented by it will feel a special sense of pleasure from it.

But it will be much easier if you follow the routine of the gods and demons of the mad believers. What you have to do here is to climb along the path.As for the psychological impact on this person, it is not something that needs to be seriously considered.

But the strange thing is that after abandoning the Christian belief and believing in the blasphemous religion of another world, they still use the theory of demons—and they are also demons of the Christian sect.I'm afraid that the believers of the Unification Church who came from the mission didn't tell Keres the teachings completely. The teachings in his mind now are put together by himself based on his imagination...

"Then who is burning the wicked in hell? Who is watching over them? Is it God?"

"Do you even need to ask! Of course it's those evil spirits! Those demons!"

"Huh?" (stopped)

Then what did you call us just now?

Oregana gestured behind her, and a figure with a barrel-helmet-shaped ornament on its head moved.Her body disintegrated as if melting, the skin melted, the muscle fibers contracted at a speed beyond common sense, and then erupted with the momentum of breaking through the body.Shapeless blobs of flesh flew from the flickering shadows cast by the torches.

Activate Magic Card Fusion!

She hugged Oregana tenderly from behind, warm and soft, exuding the fragrance of a girl. Z sauce's body was slightly hot, and the warm breath was sprayed on the back of the neck, and the strength of the embrace seemed to be integrated and not separated.From the hug, Oregana can easily feel the shyness and reservedness of Z-chan. To be honest, she has never understood this strange shyness... She obviously didn't have this kind of question when linking to Tiamat. ...

"Well!"

Just thinking about this, there was a stabbing pain in the back of the neck, and Z sauce's slightly dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded in his head.

[Why are you still thinking about other machines at this time...]

【Eh? ? 】(stay)

In the space filled with tense silence, the leopard coughed suddenly.If you observe carefully, you can find that those foxes standing in the shadows have their tails drooping helplessly.

But the trembling fellow couldn't hear it.In front of his eyes, this picture that Liu Lizi thought was too intimate was terrifying like hell——

Oregana's figure rapidly grew in size, and the flesh and blood reminiscent of a god's lofty appearance squirmed and spread, completely covering Oregana's body—but there was an extremely terrifying radiance inside, which made people feel An unstoppable evil aura.If he hadn't been tied to this platform, Keres would have run away without hesitation.

That shape and aura is undoubtedly a demon, with a dark red body, a profane appearance, a sharp long tail, black flying wings and wing-like horns... If Keres is an animation fan, then he will definitely recognize it. It turns out that this is a color-changing version of the female devil, maybe there will be a certain piece of music engraved in DNA in his head.

But he is not.

A Khorne lord with a machine soul of a hell beast, in principle, is somewhat similar to those enchanted warriors of the Word Bearers, but it is just a semblance, and it is difficult to move even if it sticks together like this, let alone fight .But after abandoning the appearance, the inner madness and resentment of the machine soul of the hell beast, as well as the entangled dark venom, are presented to the outside world without hindrance, which can give an ordinary person huge mental pressure, and directly suppress the opponent's reason. limit.

Of course, as a hell beast of the new era, Z sauce does not have the pure and blazing hatred that the hell beasts of the Chaos Legion had in the past. The strong negative emotions possessed by Z sauce come from her daily activities - playing team sports games on the civilian network and watching news on the anonymous version, absorbing the arrogance, jealousy and anger of intelligent creatures through the network, a medium that carries countless data and emotions , laziness, greed, gluttony, lust, sorcery, hatred, strife, jealousy, anger, strife...

As a [-]% subspace creation, she absorbed and refined these undisguised emotions, turned them into her own power, and named it 'Magic Power'.

This terrifying power shot out from the clown-like cross star eyes, staring at him.

The tips of the devil's wings were like sparks burning in a furnace, and she made an unusually chaotic sound—because the vocal organs were not connected, it was through Oregana's singing that imitated Parvati's singing Shout out the words, and then use Z sauce to deliberately add a layer of film on the throat to adjust the sound easily. Of course, the sound is poorly tuned. If it is recorded and posted to the ghost animal area of ​​​​the video site, people will be sprayed.

But this is exactly what the average person imagines the devil's voice to be:

"Don't you know very well? Don't you know who is in charge of hell!!"

Keres froze.

That's right...it is the devil who controls hell.So what's the use of telling the devil to go to hell?And if I really go to hell, then God will definitely not help me, shouldn't it be the devil in front of me who really wants to please?

What blasphemy is that thought!The moment this terrible idea burst out of his mind, Keres even forgot his fear, as if he had returned to the days when he felt betrayed and lost his faith.

I seemed to have fallen into a bottomless cave, and all the light disappeared.Keres' throat trembled, and he couldn't make a sound at all, and his pupils trembled like an earthquake.

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