"In the past, I've always done this kind of cross-department collaboration mission alone."
Zola's expression was not right, and her eyes were slightly dazed. "A week at a time. It's really hard. Thankfully, you're here."
"Well, at least there's someone to talk to."
Chung Shen-soo said casually.
"Not many people come here. Just patrol once every hour. We can take turns. One shift every twelve hours."
Zola quickly made arrangements. "I'll do the first shift."
"I want to follow the captain and do a patrol first."
Chung Shen-soo smiled.
"That's up to you."
Zola started walking in the tunnel. The first thing she passed was a metal door numbered 021. Wisps of cold air seeped out of the door.
"Many of the organs we obtained in the wilderness need to be 'fresh', so some warehouses are equipped with refrigerators. If you're inside, it'll be very cold. Of course … I don't have the authority to go in and check."
Zola smiled and pointed at a glass window on the metal door. "You can observe through it. If you find any problems, inform the higher-ups immediately."
Chung Shen-soo moved closer and saw that the glass was coated with something. It was not covered by frost or fog, and he could clearly see the warehouse inside.
There were rows of shelves and tissues and organs soaked in formalin-like liquid.
Eyes, organs, claws, scales …
Some of them even had incomplete patterns on their surface, which made people feel uncomfortable when they saw them.
"Actually, the second floor isn't bad. Most of the materials are servant-level. There are only a few low-level dependents occasionally."
Zola brought Chung Shen-soo to the second warehouse. "Of course … some materials can't be put together, or it'll easily cause a bad chemical reaction. We've suffered from this before."
"Among all the materials, the most annoying are the remnants of mental contamination … They're the easiest to contaminate."
The warehouse seemed to get smaller as the numbers went down, but the items were more precious.
In the end, there were dependent materials that were stored separately.
Of course, Chung Shen-soo did not care about them anymore.
"Our room is around this corner. We can rest normally."
After walking one round, Zola said to Chung Shen-soo, "Take a break first. Come and replace me in ten hours."
"Alright."
Chung Shen-soo agreed and entered his room. He found that it was indeed narrow and blocked. Fortunately, there was a separate bathroom.
He washed up and lay on the bed. He stared at the ventilation duct and fell into deep thought.
When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see illusory doors that led to the hearts of the Demon Hunters.
"The Demon Hunter's mental resistance is too high. It's better not to take risks."
"But … according to Zola, there are far more precious items here. They're in the warehouse below."
Perhaps, even the Eye of Gorossa is even deeper underground, being carefully preserved and studied … Hmm, although it belongs to the Medical Department, in terms of security level or safety, it is definitely still here … At most, the Medical Department will send researchers over to study and take blood every once in a while?
This information was not presented in detail in Morege's dream, but he could roughly guess.
At this time, Chung Shen-soo seemed to be asleep, but in fact, he had quietly entered the dream and looked at the underground sealed place from a new perspective.
"Hmm, the remnants on the second underground floor are indeed all dead. At most, there is a little bit of mental residue and contamination left … Otherwise, I should be able to see a door that leads straight to the heart …"
"There aren't many opportunities to explore secrets like this."
Chung Shen-soo thought about it and went all the way down.
He saw even more 'doors' below him, and the powerful aura they emitted was so strong that even the current him was a little surprised.
"Middle-rank or upper-rank dependent Demon Hunters? Sure enough, there are good things below. "
"Unfortunately, some of them even specialize in mental aspects. If I rashly invade, I will definitely be discovered …"
Chung Shen-soo could only choose to wander around the edge of a group of dream doors.
At this time, his gaze suddenly froze.
Deep underground, he saw a towering bronze door that was several times taller than others of the same kind.
This door of the heart was already half-broken, and there was a colorful light coming from behind the door.
He could feel the terrible danger without getting close.
Chung Shen-soo looked into the distance, as if he could see through the broken door and see the colorful light.
And in the depths of the light, a bloodshot eyeball suddenly emerged, and the two's gazes suddenly met.
Boom!
Chung Shen-soo only felt as if his spirit had been hit by a heavy hammer.
At the same time, in his mind, some incomplete information also appeared. It was inexplicably ancient, but very fragmented and not systematic.
"This feeling … Is it a Divine Abomination?"
"As expected … Is the Eye of Gorossa imprisoned deeper underground?"
"It's not dead? Or rather, it's not completely dead, so the door of the heart is in a half-broken state … and the inexplicable overflow of knowledge … There's a very ancient feeling, and it doesn't originate from itself, or from the part of divinity carried by the Eye of Gorossa? "
"Divinity … indeed comes from a great existence, and that existence may have already perished, unable to seal some information … So his knowledge will unconsciously leak out in the divinity …"
"This is definitely a good opportunity. As long as I completely digest the divinity, I will definitely be able to obtain some knowledge about a true god!"
In the small room, Chung Shen-soo suddenly opened his eyes.
…
Even deeper underground.
In a pure white laboratory, a few middle-aged demon hunters with slightly white sideburns and weathered experience were staring ahead vigilantly at an eyeball in the glass column.
It was the size of a normal person's head, with many white eyes, and its surface was still stained with some flesh and blood, soaked in a transparent solution.
Two mechanical arms swam in the solution, ready to extract something at any time.
In the most conspicuous place in the laboratory, there were detailed regulations:
"Note 1. Do not look at the Eye of Groth for more than three seconds!"
"Note 2. Researchers are not allowed to stay here for more than an hour, and demon hunters are not allowed to stay here for more than twelve hours!"
"Note 3. It's alive! There will be irregular spiritual riots. When the alarm is sounded, everyone must stay at least a hundred meters away! "
…
"The remains of the Abomination of Gods are really powerful …"
A demon hunter observed the glass orb, deliberately avoiding eye contact. Suddenly, he was a little puzzled. "Why do I feel like it's moving?"
"I feel the intensification of the pollution."
Another old demon hunter blew out a ring of smoke and suddenly punched the red button on the control panel.
Beep beep!
Amidst the red warning lights and ear-piercing alarms, the researchers and demon hunters evacuated in an orderly manner, waiting for the Eye of Gorossa to set off a spiritual storm and for the pollution to pass.
After maintaining a safe distance, a demon hunter said gloomily, "The more we study, the more we feel the insignificance of humans … Abominations, they are indeed as powerful as the descendants of the legendary gods. They are existences known as the sons of God …"
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