The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 86 Extraordinary Organization: Babel Tower



Chapter 86 Extraordinary Organization: Babel Tower

Inside and outside the church, a very strange picture was formed.

In the church, the completely fused flesh and blood of the pollutants have merged into one, covering the entire ground, walls, and roof.Clothed in black, a monster that looks like a human but not a human stands between the flesh and blood, looking at the visitor indifferently.

Outside the church, an ignorant blind girl begged in a low voice: "I, my mother is sick and needs money, but I don't have any. I want to sell myself and exchange money for her to see a doctor. I will be obedient and I can do anything Do."

Xie Lun looked at her indifferently, without saying a word.

Unlike ordinary pollutants, he doesn't have much desire to spread pollution and beliefs, and even thinks that he should be the only existence under the god "Paine".

So, he didn't have any interest in this girl who appeared out of the blue.

The blind girl sobbed: "Please, buy me."

Xie Lun spoke, and asked in a mutated, hoarse and difficult voice: "Do you know where this is?"

"know."

"..."

Xie Lun waved his hand, and a certain hidden grid embedded in the wall was torn apart.

Countless golden gold coins rolled out of the dark grid, making crisp sounds, and landed on the flesh and blood creep.

The wealth was hidden by the owner of this church, and it could be hidden from others, but not from him.

"You can take them," Sheron said.

The blind girl gritted her teeth, suddenly stepped forward and walked into the church.

With her bare feet, she stepped on the flesh and blood creep that was essentially pollutants.

Intense pain pierced her mind, she wailed, fell to the ground, but braced her body stiffly, got up, trembling and crawled towards the place where the gold coins were ringing.

Dense fish scales grew on her legs, but she finally grabbed a handful of gold coins, and finally scrambled and crawled out of the church before completely changing.

Sharon didn't stop her.

If she is tainted, she deserves to be devoured.

If she's not tainted, then let her be.

Before dawn, Sharon Sen turned and left.

……

A few hours later, the blind woman returned.

She was still wearing the shabby single clothes, with many abnormalities on her body, standing shivering at the door of the church.

Half from the cold, half from the excitement.

She was twisted by the taint, and she was healed of her eye disease—just as the taint had lifted Sheron back to her feet.

Her eyes are no longer gray and white, but have a pair of beautiful dark brown pupils.

She saw the horrible church covered in scarlet flesh, but knelt down slowly at the door of the church, bowing her head.

"Thank you, my master, my god," she said joyfully.

She should have been terrified of this scene, but her will had been distorted by the pollution, so she was not afraid, but felt that those disgusting rotting flesh were very kind.

"Praise you, praise the great god. I will bring more believers to the god and bring you more prey." She kissed the flesh and blood creep and said frantically.

After speaking, she turned and left.

And from that day on, a legend suddenly spread in the slums.

Legend has it that a real god has been converted to the magic cave that terrifies girls and loves men.

Those who enter the church can gain wealth and health as long as they pass the test of the gods.

Some people were skeptical, some people hurried over, and then they were completely polluted in extreme pain and swallowed by the blanket of flesh and blood.

But their deaths confirmed the veracity of the rumors.

Most of the people who walked into the Church of Flesh died, and there were a few lucky ones who touched the gold coins after paying the price of heavy pollution—but their wills were distorted, but they no longer cared about wealth. They cheered and jumped for joy Then, like a blind woman, she finally became a supporter of the Church of Flesh.

As more and more pollutants were devoured and fused, the flesh and blood creep continued to extend outward, completely enveloping the entire church.

And the pilgrims set foot on the road of death one after another.

They are the greedy for money, the desperate poor, or the terminally ill.The threat of death cannot stop them, and the price of becoming a monster is insignificant in their eyes.

In the center of the church, the cross made of chains was covered with flesh and blood, and finally turned into a statue of Paine with the body of a sheep's head and a fish.

It occasionally burst into song, layers of prayers spread, and all who listened became faithful followers of the god.

Everything seemed absurd and ridiculous.

……

The capital of the Caesar Empire.

Skoti has been very busy recently.

Virus-like polluted videos flooded the entire network, causing many people to be polluted and sent to the hospital, and some even showed symptoms of body mutation, with horns, hair, fish scales, and everything else.

One of the most serious patients in the Nishizawa Empire had his legs folded together into the shape of a fish's tail. Although the rotten fish scales hadn't grown yet, the internal skeletal muscle structure had completely changed.

What's even more frightening is that this disease is still contagious. Several doctors who have been in contact with this patient have all been infected with similar symptoms. They have grown foreign objects such as horns and fluff. Fortunately, the degree is relatively mild, and the mutated parts have been excised. After that, it returned to normal, but I don't know that it will not recur in the future, and it is still in the isolation observation period.

If it weren't for the fact that the patient's past identity was so clear—he was a delusional patient who had been locked up in a psychiatric hospital for 20 years—the doctors treating him could not believe that he was human.

The royal family and the cabinet of the Nishizawa Empire were alarmed. They mobilized people overnight to thoroughly investigate the matter, pulled out all kinds of scientists, mystics, and religious figures, and established an institution code-named "Babel Tower"... But A group of people became a mess, each talking about their own reasons, cursing at the meeting, so far they have neither figured out what happened to the contaminated video, nor cured the mutants.

Do what you can't do, tear force No.1.

After secretly breaking the pen in his hand for the Nth time, but having to persuade the fight with an elegant smile, Shikoti almost despaired of the whole organization.

But she had to rely on them for the time being—after all, this was the No. 13 batch of experts she had replaced, so she had to let them finish a meeting before firing them, right?
As the eldest daughter of the imperial family of the Nishizawa Empire who was educated by nobles, and the chief of Tongtian Tower, Shikodi has a very good external cultivation, but this does not prevent her from calling these wastes like dogs in her heart.

But inwardly she cursed, she still had to sit at the top of the conference table like a mascot with an elegant, charming, noble, and modest smile, watching a pair of leather shoes fly from the feet of a magic swordsman to The forehead of a priest, and a black stinky sock flying from the head of a wizard to the mouth of a necromancer.

Seeing that the necromancer who was yelling but accidentally swallowed a stinky sock raised his fist, Shikoti stopped him in a timely and tactful manner: "Please discuss rationally and don't hurt each other."

Don't hurt each other - this is probably the last bottom line of Babel.

After all, the injury at the meeting is considered a work-related injury, and the medical expenses are quite expensive, and Skoti does not want to reimburse them.

The necromancer who ate a stinky sock blushed and took several deep breaths before lowering his fist unwillingly.

Seeing the chaotic meeting scene, Shikoti sighed inwardly, knowing that today was another day without results.

 Baa Baa diary:
  Before the official fever, I really thought I was the chosen one!
  Because these days I have to connect a few yangs every day, but I just don’t have yangs!
  A few days before the fever, I suddenly became inexplicably fond of drinking water. The amount of water I drank was two or three times the usual amount, but other than that I didn't feel any discomfort.

  At that time, I thought the virus had entered my body, but they were killed by my immune system before they had time to attack, so I became a living asymptomatic infection.

  You say, what is it if this is not a natural choice? !

  ……

  But you also know what happened later.

  I was slapped in the face, woo——

  
 
(End of this chapter)


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