CH 84

Although this group of people looked similar to the previous three groups of Doomsday Cultists, they didn't seem to be looking for him, and there were only half as many of them.

Rode didn't rush to attack, instead choosing to hide behind a stone threshold on the side.

Footsteps and voices came from the other side of the corridor.

"Be careful, don't go ahead, that's where the poisonous insects gather."

"Take a long detour from the side."

"There's no other way, those poisonous insects are very troublesome. They bury themselves in the mud and are hard to detect. Once you step into their trap, they will jump up, use their strong tails to puncture your mouth, and pour their venom into your stomach. You don't want to know what that looks like."

"What are those guys doing? The Eclipse Plan is on, how can they run around like this?"

"There are so many things to do at the base. If there's even the slightest problem with the plan, I'll turn them into minced meat!"

"The crystal link has reacted... Celtic's soul has been extinguished! They've been killed by someone!"

"What? Who did it?"

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, five heads were blown up by a white line, and headless bodies fell to the ground with a thud, leaving only the last person standing.

Rode walked out and said with a smile, "I did it."

The spirit gun pointed straight at the last person, a short man who had lost an ear, and he knelt down in fear.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't know anything. They kidnapped me and said they would eat me if I didn't join the Savior's Cult."

Rode was surprised. "What Savior's Cult?"

The short man exclaimed, "Aren't you Greyhound... the adult from the Internal Adjudication Office?"

Rode coughed.

"I just started today. Tell me what you know, and I'll spare your life."

The short man asked suspiciously, "Do new hires have that kind of authority?"

Rode impatiently said, "Don't you know my dad is the Chief Adjudicator?"

"But, Chief Adjudicator Lucien doesn't have any children..."

"Can't I be his godson? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll shoot you."

"...The Savior's Cult is the Pollution Cult. We call pollution salvation internally. The priests claim that only after being infected with black matter can one become a true aristocrat of the Dark Age."

No wonder their souls had a hint of black... Rode asked, "What is the Eclipse Plan for?"

"Adult, I'm just the lowest-level believer. I don't know. We only collect supplies according to instructions."

"Where is your base?"

"...Near the sewer in the Coil District."

"I'm asking you, do you know who made the Redstone Village transfer portal?"

"Uh, what is Redstone Village?"

"What other plans or goals do you have?"

"Uh, uh, the leaders seem to have been carrying out the Savior's Plan, but I don't know the specifics."

"Sign in to Become a God in the Devouring Sky."

"Take me to your base."

"Okay."

Bang.The true silver bullet shot out and exploded his head.

[Robert's Soul]

Naive, he still wanted to kill me.

Rode put away the spirit gun. He knew that he was inherently very fragile. Being able to easily kill them was due to his own advantage, which did not mean he could overpower them. So he had always been very cautious. When he saw the short soul getting excited and the spiritual energy surging rapidly, he knew he wanted to resist, so he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

These six people didn't have much on them, only a diamond-shaped crystal with many names already faded.

Rode looked at it and found that all the names on it were people he had killed. It was probably a tool used by the Doomsday cult to control their followers.

This diamond-shaped crystal could be taken back and handed over to the Defense Department as evidence.

Rode put it in his pocket and immediately entered the dream world. He wanted to hear the sound in Robert's soul.

The soul altar was already full of mosquito-like light spots, all of which were the souls of the Doomsday cult. It took Rode a few seconds to find Robert's soul and listen carefully.

"Kill him! Kill him! I will gain wealth and power!"

"The stronghold is not in the Pan Ya district, why would we be stationed in the living area? This person is really stupid. The Gao Ting district is the most suitable place."

"Why did he ask about the Redstone Village transfer station? This is a complete failure. We spent so much effort and resources, not only did we not succeed, but we also lost a polluter! It is said that there was a traitor. He deserves to die!"

"Hmph...the Savior Plan, its profoundness is not something you can understand. The Supreme God is the one who protects us!"

"The great Eclipse Plan will surely succeed. We will pollute everything! Save everything!"

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There were many voices, most of which were his psychological activities before dying. Perhaps the strong tension and excitement before death allowed the soul to record these.

Rode suddenly discovered a good way to interrogate, but this method could only be used once. If only he could be resurrected.

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I'll ask again, kill him again, and I'll know everything.

After thinking for a few seconds, Rode quickly returned to the material world. It was very unsafe here, and he couldn't stay in the dream world for too long.

Then, he immediately walked towards the Gao Ting district. It was not far away. On Professor Bince's map, it was an unthreatening abandoned area, very remote and difficult to enter, located between two main waterways.

However, Rode circled around the Gao Ting district several times and did not find the Doomsday cult's stronghold. What was going on? Could the soul be lying? This was impossible.

Rode circled around again. Just when he was about to go back to report to the Defense Department, he suddenly discovered a place that was out of the ordinary.

Most of the locations in the Gao Ting district were gray, decayed, and covered with black strip-like objects. Death and desolation were the main tones here, but there was one place that was not quite coordinated, with stains that seemed to have been artificially covered up.Rode brushed the dust away, revealing a green stone slab beneath, which must have hidden some sort of entrance.

Rode thought for a moment and decided to try smashing it with his fist. He channeled his spiritual power into his right hand, pushing it to the limit before striking down forcefully.

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed as dust flew up around him. The green stone slab visibly bounced, causing a slight pain in his hand, but it was bearable.

Hmm... Karaman had said that the power of enhancement depended on the maximum strength of one's spiritual power and physical strength. It seemed that in addition to spiritual power, physical training was also essential.

There must be a hollow space beneath the slab, which was the location of their base.

The floor wasn't thick, and Rode's Eye of the Soul could see through it, confirming that there was no one inside the base.

Rode decided to throw a few more punches, and if that didn't work, he would use a thunderstone.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

On the third strike, the stone slab shattered, revealing a dark passage below.

Rode rubbed his reddened fist, thinking that he needed to work on his physical strength when he returned, or else his spiritual power wouldn't be able to withstand the strain.

Entering the passage, he soon arrived at a hall filled with various bones and bone products, as well as glass jars containing human heads, organs, and some black, unidentifiable substances.

Rode felt nauseous at the sight, confirming that the Doomsday Cultists were indeed a group of evil madmen.

He immediately took out the emergency communicator given to him by the scar-faced man, infused it with spiritual power, and sent out a pre-prepared message as a beam of light.

The Defense Department would soon receive his call for help and learn his location.

It was better to leave this matter to the professionals.

While waiting for the specialists to arrive, Rode searched the area and found a box of warm stones in a corner.

They were white and looked like solidified white flames, constantly emitting a faint light and heat.

Rode's eyes widened in surprise.

Weren't these Sunstones?

A controlled substance that was not allowed to be traded!