Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 458 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

Continue along the drainage system.

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

"These spells carved on the wall..."

Konstantin followed Neksia, 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 complicated. The winding road leads to all directions, like a huge intricate labyrinth, and on the surrounding walls and ceilings, there are some dazzling bright red spells.

The complexity of these incantations is formed by the nesting of many kinds of incantations, each incantation is interlinked, the internal logic is rigorous, and the magic system is so complicated that even Constantine's immersion method is dozens of In 1970, it was difficult to fully recognize the old slippery head who claimed to know countless taboo knowledge.

He barely identified two spells, one for disturbing spatial perception, and the other for imprisonment and restraint.

The incantation that disturbs the perception of space, Constantine is not very surprised. This is obviously because Wilbur is trying to keep it secret, preventing people from entering through the drainage pipe and discovering the secret hidden here.

But the style and structure of this imprisonment and restraint incantation comes from the Catholic Church, and it is also the most authentic crown of thorns incantation. It has only been used twice in history, and it is co-led by the Pope and the twelve cardinals.

This made him a little confused by the second monk. Why would a man who slaughtered an entire city and committed such a serious sin in such a place full of sins used this kind of the most sacred curse in the Holy See? ?

"Even the crown of thorns appeared..."

Constantine furrowed his brows deeply, with a confused look on his face, feeling a little bad in his heart, and murmured, "What the **** is that guy imprisoned?"

"Soon, you will know."

Nekxia did not stop, but accelerated her speed. In this intricate underground labyrinth, she felt as if she had returned to her own home.

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

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

Constantine oozes cold sweat from his forehead, gathers his chin along the edge of his cheek, and then slowly drips onto the slippery ground, his face pale as if he has been painted with layers of wall paint.

He could swear by his credibility, even when he went to the deep hell, he had never heard such a scream of infiltration, and he couldn't imagine what kind of torture he had endured to make human beings make such a desperate and resentful voice.

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

"arrive!"

Neksia raised her slender gooseneck and looked at a suspended ladder hanging on the wall. A dignified look appeared in her cold eyes: "The truth you want to know... is right there."

Constantine hesitated for a moment, looked at the suspended ladder leading to the upper floor, and asked: "We go up here, won't we meet that guy directly?"

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

Neksia shook his head, gave the suspicious Constantine a reassurance, and said: "At least until the destruction of the plan of ascension, Wilbur will not be able to find us."

"Well, I hope you are right."

Constantine took a deep breath. After adjusting his mentality, he stepped forward and grabbed the suspended ladder, kicked on it and started climbing.

The length of the hanging ladder is not high, so Constantine quickly reached the top, reached out his hand and pushed open the upper cover, and stepped on with both hands and legs, finally crawling out of it.

Nexia tapped her toes lightly, her figure was like a fairy, she sprang out from below, and slowly landed next to Constantine.

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

The interior space of the factory is very large. There are countless thick transparent pipes all over the place like a spider's nest. Inside, they carry broken limbs, which are obviously waste to be discharged.

The roar of the machinery became louder, and at the same time the surrounding temperature became sultry. The **** and rancid smell in the air was almost dozens of times that in the sewer, and it almost didn't make Constantine faint.

Konstantin glanced at Neksia: "Where should I go next?"

"Go straight."

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

"good!"

Constantine didn't ask too much, frowning and looking towards the end of the road, with an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart.

and......

There seems to be a certain voice, if there is something lingering in his ears.

"Made...there are all auditory hallucinations!"

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

The journey went smoothly unexpectedly.

Wilbur Waterley did not appear. There was no living person in the whole factory. Except for the roar of the machinery became louder and louder, the creepy scream became clearer and clearer.

When he came to the source of the excretion channel, Constantine finally saw the source of those horrible screams, and was shocked by the scene that appeared before him!

Countless humans are piled up together, like pigs and sheep in a vegetable market, hung in the air by pierced shoulder blades by iron rings, and then sent to the final slaughter site along a transport device!

Wilbur Waterley didn't know what magic he used to make these broken-hearted, heart-pierced humans still retain their sober consciousness and self, and then went on to their final death.

These people who were hung up were completely unsaved, and even screamed unconsciously. Constantine couldn't bear to close his eyes. Even **** had never seen such a horrible scene.

I calmed down a little bit~~ Constantine walked to the meat grinder and looked down. His scalp was numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. There was a shuddering feeling. Rush into the forehead from the sole of the foot!

This is a slaughter point, this is clearly a meat grinder!

The blades of this meat grinder are very small, composed of countless small blades, densely arranged at the bottom layer, and the rotation speed is very fast.

Everyone who is thrown into the meat grinder will not die directly after falling into the meat grinder, because the blades are too small to break people up instantly, so they can only'grind' a little bit.

Start with two legs and slowly move upwards.

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

Right above the meat grinder, there is a huge pipe installation.

Those who have been tortured and tortured, even after death, their souls cannot get rest, but they are sucked into it by that pipe and sent to a deeper place in the factory, not knowing what they will be used for.

"Beast!!!"

Constantine's eyes were blood-red, his fists clenched tightly, his nails inserted into his skin, and he roared: "How can there be such a terrible beast in the world? This **** is even more cruel than the devil of hell. Times!"

"This is the sin of pursuing eternal life."

Nekxia's complexion was calm, and he faintly said: "When human desires are endlessly swelled, it will cause such a disaster. I have seen such a desperate scene countless times."

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