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Chapter 697

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Every one of the Ten Demons (except Jason, the Undying Demon) was equipped with a terrifying lethal ability.

Han Dong was very interested in this extremely valuable information and was immersed in it for a while.

In any area where Charlie the Crooked Neck was, the matter would be distorted and affected. The singing of "nursery rhymes" and the touch of "umbrella" would intensify the distortion process.

As long as any part of the individual was distorted more than three times, it would immediately lose all vitality.

If the distorted part was the brain or heart, it would directly die when it reached three times.

Alesa in Silent Hill could make the silent world full of fog come and cover it for a period of time. She could summon various monsters and "Triangular Head" with terrifying strength in the world she ruled.

Individuals involved in Silent Hill, killing the monsters in it would increase "evil" and saving humans trapped in it would increase "good". If it was too extreme and caused "evil" and "good" to reach the threshold, they would die immediately.

As for the clown's information.

Han Dong only believed selectively, and many of the contents in the illustrated handbook were not fully shown.

At the same time, Han Dong also confirmed one thing, the fate space would adapt to the difficulty.

The clowns that the group of apprentice knights encountered in this world were bound to be suppressed by fate.

The current strength of the clown should be the real strength.

As for the mayor … since there was no detailed analysis, there was no need to understand in depth. After all, the mayor himself would not participate in the battle.

Just when Han Dong was immersed in the in-depth analysis of the information of the Ten Demons.

Crunch ~ Crunch ~

The wheels went back and forth. Miss Jane was a little bored and wanted to talk to Han Dong about something.

"Have you thought of a candidate? In fact, you don't have to think so much … Even among the Ten Demons, there are only a few people who can really threaten the clerk.

The director of the neighborhood committee, Sam.

Dean Richard, who is dead.

And me.

Although the other Ten Demons are also very powerful, their abilities are not enough to threaten the clerk, and it is difficult to suppress them.

If it doesn't work, let me go … "

Miss Jane's intention to help Han Dong was obvious.

But Han Dong seemed to have his own ideas. "I don't need to fight. I just need Miss Jane to provide witchcraft assistance! Come with me, the others should have arrived at the hospital by now. "

"What do you mean?"

Miss Jane was a little confused by Han Dong.

After all, according to the mayor's request, only one resident was allowed to participate in the battle.

"After thinking about it, there's only one person who's most suitable for this battle … Miss Jane, although your ability to kill is very terrifying, it's not suitable for a direct battle.

Knowing that there was a high probability that you would help me, the other party would definitely set up a mental defense in advance, and the probability of being lured into an illusion was very low.

Therefore, it would be best if we could change to a resident who can completely suppress the existence of the scribes. "

Han Dong pushed Miss Jane back to the hospital.

At this time, the central hospital of Dry Town was empty. The doctors, nurses, and patients were all gone.

However, there was a visitor at the main entrance.

Metal spiked feet walked on the ground. A mechanical scarecrow with an avant-garde appearance and a strong sense of fear was wandering around the main entrance.

Its head was the perfect brain that was specially extracted from the perfect Void Lifeform by Dean Richard in the central hospital of Dry Town … It could spit out void tentacles from the mechanical mouth to scare the enemy, and it could also absorb souls faster.

The scarecrow's Soul Reaper was in the scarecrow's right hand, and the huge blade was dragged on the ground.

Director Sam was sitting on the shoulder of the brand-new body.

Immediately after, heavy footsteps came from outside the door. The outstanding employee of Dry Town, Moonlight Miles, arrived on time.

"Follow me …"

Han Dong took the lead and led the three super powerhouses of Dry Town to the [Void Otherworld] through a wall with a black triangular imprint.

When they arrived inside the black pyramid.

The wretched spectacled man with the lowest strength in Dry Town, Professor West, had moved his own body and all the resurrection experiment equipment to the inner layer.

At the same time, all the doctors, nurses, and patients in the hospital were also gathered below the inner layer platform … They all looked determined as if they were ready for what was going to happen next.

The current dean, Shirley Powell, was also setting up the scene here.

When she saw this scene.

Miss Jane naturally understood what Han Dong wanted to do. The cart spun crazily until Han Dong held her hand.

"You … It'll be dangerous if you do this!"

"There won't be any danger. This is the main reason why I'm so confident … Also, I don't want to put Miss Jane in danger.

Don't worry, everything is arranged. "

Han Dong's words made Miss Jane feel a little moved. Even if they were holding hands, the cart still spun on its own.

"Okay … What do you want me to do?"

"I've also come into contact with witchcraft in my world, and I know that witchcraft involves the resurrection of some living things … I hope that Miss Jane can help Professor West smoothly carry out the next resurrection experiment.

After all, the intensity of this resurrection experiment has exceeded Professor West's highest standard.

It requires the cooperation of many of the Ten Demons. "

"When do we start?"

"Now!"

Han Dong immediately signaled Miles with his eyes.

Gurgle gurgle ~

For a moment, a murderous aura gushed out of Miles's body like meat paste … The souls of all the targets executed by Miles would be devoured by the murderous aura and become one of them.

Now, they needed to perfectly extract a special soul from among the tens of thousands of souls.

"Director Sam, I'll leave it to you."

Little Sam licked a lollipop with one hand and pointed at a certain spot in the murderous aura with the other hand.

The scarecrow in the shell immediately moved, waving its scythe and perfectly cutting the spot Sam pointed at.

A wisp of soul was perfectly cut and turned into glass, without any trace of murderous aura.

The scythe that could erase other people's souls could also hook the souls it wanted.

The current soul didn't have any consciousness, and there was no shell to contain it. Once it left the scythe, it would turn into ashes …

The next step had to be taken.

"Shirley, start the sacrifice …"

"Okay!"

The doctors, nurses, and patients in the hospital were supposed to be a group of dead people.

It was just that Director Richard had branded them and given them the right to spy on the void and be reborn … At this time, their master needed them, and they would naturally give their lives without hesitation.

Everyone sacrificed.

With the help of the array in the pyramid, traces of flesh and blood mixed with the rich essence of the void slowly floated up from the center of the platform.

Or turned into bones,

Or built organs,

Or formed an outer skin,

All relied on the soul at the end of the scythe as a "mold" to carry out the structure of the body.

The body was aether,

The soul was starlight,

There was still the final karma injection … which was consciousness.

At this time.

Shirley's body shone with a strange five-colored luster.

She bit her finger.

A drop of blood mixed with pure colors slowly dripped onto the chest of the resurrected body, reactivating the dim star core.

The scattered colors all sensed at this time and all rushed to the black pyramid.

The star core entered the target's body and built a complete consciousness.

[Trinity]

However, the body was still in a dead state and needed to be activated.

"Professor West, I'm counting on you!"

"Hmm … What an interesting resurrection experiment. I can write another paper."

In the control room, more than ten of Professor West's embryonic clones were adjusting parameters and resetting the corresponding resurrection data. The main body's head soaked in a glass jar carefully controlled every step.

A certain dead person exiled in the void was being brought back to reality.

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