Chapter 120 109.
Endurance Behind the Curtain.
Karastifon braced himself, carefully avoiding the eyes and ears of the crowd, and continued to approach the untouchable area.
Chaotic sounds filled his brain, layer upon layer, boiling into a hum of nothingness.
His eyelids began to grow heavy and his limbs became sluggish.
Accept yourself.
The heart spoke to him.
Accept yourself for what you are, a mixture of alien and human.
Accept Him and He will give you mercy and true care.
He can accept you, the legion you belong to, and the friends you care about.
Who is He?
Karas's consciousness was turbid and he struggled to ask.
You will meet His followers.
Sleep and when you wake you will meet His followers.
At the last intersection before the untouchable area, Karas finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his body was carried directly down -
a pair of hands caught him.
"What's going on?"
Gravekeeper Geer, who is responsible for the management of the team of untouchables, whispered.
This Barbarus recruit has been here for many days. Gravekeeper Geer has been paying close attention to this recruit's every move. A move.
But he found that he just found a corner with no one to stay, as if he was deliberately coming into contact with the disgusting aura of the untouchable.
No other malicious behavior was committed.
Not everyone likes to contact the untouchables, but most people hate these soulless ones. Since being appointed as the gravekeeper of the untouchable team, Geer has not seen a new face for a long time.
Geer immediately reported to his superior Jialuo.
In the unique medical room of the Undertaker Think Tank, the silver-haired Fernando stood in the shadow next to the medical table with his arms folded.
Calastiphon was lying on the medical table undergoing examination.
Laton, the pharmacist who specializes in medical treatment at the think tank, is using a scanner to perform fluoroscopy on Karas.
This pharmacist from Terra looks very young, with curly brown hair, light blue-green eyes, and a slightly quiet look.
There were dull and rapid footsteps on the corridor outside the door.
Fernando blinked and signaled Terran Laton to ignore it and continue the examination.
He went out and met Jialuo who had just finished his mission and came in a hurry.
Gallo glanced at Fernando.
"The pharmacist is currently checking because he is overtired."
"It is also related to the fact that he has been contacting untouchable people."
"No more?"
Jialuo's voice sounded calmly,
"No more."
Fernando closed his eyes and thought about it. He was indeed smart. Neng checked it again and found that there was nothing serious except that Karas's soul flame was slightly weak and confused.
Gaara was silent.
The Death Guard was about to go through a tough battle, and he really didn't want anything else to go wrong at this time.
"Where's the legion commander?"
Fernando asked Xiang Jialuo,
"The legion commander has been busy recently, so we didn't tell him about it."
The two looked at each other tacitly.
In Hades's instructions, there was no option of "not killing".
If necessary.
However, while the two were talking, Calastyphon woke up in the room.
He opened his eyes, and the dazzling white light on the medical table pierced him.
"This is..."
His memory only stayed in the dark corridor where he finally rushed to the untouchable area.
"Shh, be quiet."
Pharmacist Laton looked down at Karas and smiled.
"You will survive as I tell you,"
the pharmacist said with a kind smile.
Then he picked up the injection needle, and inside, green mucus surged.
"Wait?!"
Karas's pupils tightened, but he couldn't move at all after being injected with powerful sedatives and anesthetics!
The needle went in.
"Praise Him."
Karas fainted.
Raton muttered quietly, then turned around and continued to control the medical facility unhurriedly.
The slime collected from the original think tank library was put into a vial and tied around Raton's neck.
He should have done this a long time ago and Jose should not have died doing this.
Laton was Fernando's trusted pharmacist, and he was also the only person besides Fernando who saw Jose's appearance at that time.
He tried to heal his rotten comrades, but failed.
Unwilling to be disinfected in the think tank library, he once again collected viruses and bacteria in the name of a pharmacist.
Then he discovered the truth.
Now, Laton began to despise himself for trying to treat Jose.
That is a blessing, why need healing?
But how much he regretted the passing of Jose.
Raton stared at Karras who was unconscious again on the medical table and smiled.
He would never let another person die.
Raton blinked and looked up at the other end, as if through a wall, staring at the area where the Untouchables were stationed on the Endurance.
If they are not welcome here, then just go somewhere else.
As long as the man who killed Jose doesn't come back.
He won't come back.
Raton suppressed his pleasant smile, kept a serious face, and reported to Jialuo and Fernando who had just come in.
Ah, how he disliked the always depressing atmosphere of the Death Guard.
Planet Sigma 373.
"We want freedom!"
The surging crowd crowded and noisily squeezed outside the city wall.
"We want the truth!"
The crowd began to break down the door and throw rotten fruit or meat at the guards on the wall.
"Please come out of the Black Sacrifice! Give the people an explanation!"
"Explain! Explain! Explain!"
Everyone began to boil, noisy and crowded.
"Calm down! Everyone, calm down!"
A huge robot-like machine roared from the dense forest outside the city. The flowing green liquid flashed and was directly connected to the girl's back from the huge machine.
Ribo stood on the raised hand of the robot and shouted loudly.
Seeing the arrival of the backbone, the noisy crowd rushing towards the city suddenly became quiet.
Ribo lowered her eyes and looked at the crowd a certain distance away from her.
It was always like this, she was used to it.
But she hopes that one day, she can also join the crowd.
So she took a breath and spoke again,
"We, Vine Academy, only ask Black Festival to teach us an explanation!" The
slender fair-skinned woman stood on the thick and tall machine and began her speech,
"We do not want violence, we I just want an explanation!"
Ribo clenched a fist on his chest and opened his other hand,
"The people have been living in lies for countless years. We have witnessed countless people passing away under the influence of God's Realm. Those are Our family and friends."
"We watched them weaken day by day, we watched them wither." "
And our weak pulse tells us that sooner or later we will follow in their footsteps!"
"Mazars Bishop, tell us, why do we have to go through this?!"
"Just because of your stupid and ridiculous religion?!"
The girl yelled the last syllable,
"Stupid! Ridiculous! Stupid! Ridiculous!"
The crowd instantly burst into loud noise.
On the city wall, a young face appeared, and Ribo recognized it as a believer under Bishop Mazel.
"You are the one who deceives the public!"
the young man shouted,
"As the son of God in the prophecy, you received the blessing of the divine realm," "
But you went to study heresy, you are the body of the son of God, but you behave like a witch! "
She's lying to you!"
the man shouted,
"She's just a brat who is unwilling to accept the church's rules and ran out to yell!"
The man smiled,
"You followed her in the first place, wasn't it because she could do whatever she wanted? God's Domain?!"
"Now you are here to insult God!"
"Ask yourselves, apart from her weird, self-justifying words, what evidence can you produce?!"
For a moment, the crowd fell silent.
However, in the crowd, another man spoke,
"If you hadn't kept us in that realm, how could the person you call the Son of God have appeared!"
"Lord Ribo, she is also a member of your ignorant religion. Victim!"
Following the man's fierce words, a piece of rotten fruit accurately hit the man on the city wall on the head.
The crowd exploded again instantly.
"Give us an explanation!!!"
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
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