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Chapter 215

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Appearance, attire, and such a question.

It was easy to deduce.

The man who suddenly appeared in front of Han Dong with syringes and catheters inserted in his swollen brain was the person in charge of the [Ghoul Factory], an important cadre member of the Stuart family.

He was called [Dr. Swelling].

Just from the contamination overflowing from his brain and scalp, he was more difficult to deal with than [Barber – Charlie].

Moreover, the main problem here was not whether the doctor was strong or not.

Instead, once Han Dong was exposed.

Then he would be greeted by tens of thousands of adult ghouls, all kinds of heathens who could sacrifice and self-destruct, and the advanced form of this heathen – "Inhuman".

Even with the double cover of Togu and Chen Li.

Once the exit below was completely sealed, he would undoubtedly die.

The next answer was extremely important.

This doctor smelled Charlie's scent. In addition, Han Dong didn't understand the common language among heathens. The slightest problem with the words would be exposed.

Since that was the case, it was better to beat him at his own game.

"I just saw a black shadow flash by the 'exit'. When I immediately went to the 'exit' to check, I found a few remnants of black hair.

I'm not sure if the black hair belongs to Master Charlie, so I'm going to check around. "

Words accompanied by actions.

Han Dong casually took out a handful of hair from the barber's body … He was trying to shift the focus from himself to Barber Charlie.

His words and actions were very natural.

After grabbing the swollen tuft of black hair, the doctor immediately revealed a ferocious expression.

Due to his emotional agitation, some dense bubbles surged between the catheters inserted in his head.

"Charlie, this damn thing, came here to steal the 'hair culture medium' again?"

The so-called hair culture medium was naturally an individual life form.

Hearing the doctor's words, Han Dong also breathed a sigh of relief. The change of target was successful.

Fortunately, there was a certain conflict between the barber and the doctor. Otherwise, it would be difficult to divert his attention.

The doctor pulled the black hair and seemed to be planning to use some method to search for Charlie, who was lurking in the dark.

He stared at the doctor who was squirming away.

Taking this opportunity, Han Dong also prepared to quietly leave the core area of the factory.

Just as Han Dong pretended to patrol and slowly approached the exit.

"Wait a minute …"

Dr. Swollen's voice sounded again.

Han Dong's facial muscles twitched. He had no choice but to stop.

"Charlie, that cunning thing, seems to have escaped … The detector didn't find any foreign objects. You've done well, at least your observation skills are better than the others.

Are you willing to accept a limb sacrifice? It can allow you to obtain greater power. "

"Don't …"

Han Dong felt helpless.

If he were to reply that he was unwilling or put it off, it would seem unnatural.

The heretics were all crazy individuals who were willing to sacrifice their lives at any time. The opportunity to strengthen themselves through sacrifice was right in front of them, and the answer here could only be 'yes'.

"Thank you, sir."

"Come with me."

Dr. Swollen smiled wickedly.

Through the dark green tentacles with suction cups on its lower body, it quickly moved forward and arrived at the opening of another fleshy passage in the core area.

Han Dong could only follow and adapt to the situation.

Through a warm and narrow fleshy passage.

They entered a sealed circular stone chamber about 100 square meters in size.

The regular distribution of deep crevices on the ground formed a sacrificial array.

Han Dong stared at the structure of the array and the distribution of some strange words. It was similar to the sacrificial array in the book.

Besides.

Han Dong also noticed that there were some pieces of meat that had not been cleaned up in the stone room.

It seemed that many heretics had failed in their sacrificial offerings.

When [Heretics] with a certain level of talent were brought here for a partial sacrifice or a full-body sacrifice, the death rate was much higher than the success rate.

The only good thing was.

The sacrificial stone chamber was completely sealed. There was only Han Dong and Dr. Swollen here. Some things would be much easier to do.

However, he could not kill him directly. If he could not kill him instantly, the news would spread and the entire [Ghoul Factory] would immediately lock onto Han Dong as the first target.

"What part do you want to sacrifice?" Dr. Swollen asked.

"My arm …"

"A wise choice. If the sacrifice is successful, your arm will obtain 'God's Form' … At that time, you will become my assistant and help me improve the manufacturing process of ghouls."

"Okay."

"Go to the center."

According to Dr. Swollen's request.

Han Dong half-knelt in the center of the sacrificial stone chamber, waiting for Dr. Swollen's order.

Phew …

Han Dong took a deep breath.

In his mind, some information about the array of the [Eye Manuscript] kept flashing.

Han Dong had already come up with the best plan.

Through his own understanding of the [Eye Manuscript], he would activate the sacrificial array and change the sacrificial target … to forcefully sacrifice this swollen doctor.

As long as the sacrifice was successful, even if the doctor did not die, he would be trapped for a long time.

Since Han Dong did not directly make a move, the rioting ghouls would not be able to locate the target immediately.

At that time, Han Dong only needed to continue pretending to be a [Heretic] and he could easily escape from the riot.

The sacrifice began.

Dr. Swollen came to a wall with a hole mechanism and extended his tentacles into the hole.

Crack ~ Crack ~ Crack!

The sound of stones turning.

It seemed that something was connected.

Gurgle ~ (Sticky liquid moving sound)

Between the cracks on the stone wall of the stone chamber, wisps of dark green essence liquid flowed out and flowed into the cracks on the ground, slowly filling the array with such essence liquid.

A strong smell of pollution spread in the air.

Squeak squeak squeak!

The activated array grew a mouth at the center of the array.

And it spat out activated dark green tentacles from its mouth, swaying excitedly, ready to accept the sacrifice at any time.

"Okay … You just need to put down the arm that you want to sacrifice."

"Okay."

In order to prevent the ghoul's right arm from being exposed during the sacrifice process.

Han Dong was ready to activate the array with his left arm. In his mind, he had already filled in the method of controlling the array.

Just as he stretched out his left arm.

Pa!

It was immediately wrapped by the tentacles at the bottom. It pulled hard, trying to drag Han Dong's left arm into the mouth of the array and sacrifice it.

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The moment it was about to touch the mouth, and the moment Han Dong was about to control the array, something unexpected happened.

Buzz …

A burst of yellow light appeared on the back of Han Dong's left hand.

"Yellow … seal!?"

A mark of [Three twisted strips with the center as the origin and spread out] was reflected on the surface of the back of his hand.

This yellow seal hadn't appeared for two months after the last time he asked the author … But now, it appeared on its own.

In an instant.

Due to the effect of the "yellow seal", the array was absorbed in reverse.

The polluted energy in the entire sacrificial stone chamber was completely sucked out in an instant.

Even a large part of the energy supply of the entire [Ghoul Factory] was sucked out. A large number of incubation capsules immediately lost the supply of plague essence and vitality.

"You … What did you do!?"

The swollen doctor stared at the sacrificial stone chamber that was completely sucked dry with a fierce expression.

Wriggling his lower body, ready to go forward and kill this heretic.

The fog dispersed, and white twisted tentacles formed out of thin air.

An invisible pressure came crashing down on him.

The doctor's lower body went soft as if he had lost control and completely collapsed on the ground.

In the doctor's eyes.

A yellow-robed man from a different dimension slowly appeared.

Under the hood, there were all kinds of indescribable limbs, facial features, and starlight spots. One could even see a terrifying and unknown dark world.

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