The people from Tono Asuka and the intelligence team were far away, but they were still affected.

The faint pain from time to time and the dead silence in the communication channel can all illustrate the crisis of the situation.

All the team members were wiped out?

Asuka Tono raised a cold and terrifying guess, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her limbs were cold and her whole body was trembling.

‘Dead? Dead again?’

She thought of her former teammates, and she was so scared that she trembled all over, tears rolling in her eyes, and she forced herself to not cry.

‘If this continues, I will go crazy…’

"What the hell is that?"

When Tono Asuka heard the people beside her say in surprise, she quickly raised her head.

Above the school auditorium, or above their heads, a gray, rectangular thing is rapidly taking shape.

It hides in the hazy halo and never captures its full picture. It is like people recalling their dream experiences after waking up, always separated by an indescribable diaphragm.

Not only people near the auditorium, but many people also saw this hazy picture outside the blocked campus.

And even if you just look at it, you will feel uneasy and panic.

It seems that I have seen something dirty, and the filth can penetrate into people's brains along with my eyes.

"That's...a door?"

Someone barely recognized its shape and became more and more shocked.

Since it is a "door", it means that something needs to pass through it and come to Yueyong City.

But the "door" is so terrible, so what will come through it?

*******

Inside the auditorium.

The continuous spiritual pressure washed Anle's body, but his face was extremely calm.

Around me is Andre who is constantly distorting.

I thought of peace in my heart.

‘So it was for me?’

On the palm of his hand, a special mark appeared at some point, the size of a coin, like a black and gray palm print.

Anle discovered abnormal occurrence earlier than Asuka Tono.

At that time, a strange aura appeared in the air, locking in peace and engraving this spiritual imprint on him.

The mental shocks that others have suffered are just afterthoughts.

Even if you are happy, you cannot move, and you cannot dive into the sea of ​​shadows in time.

Anle quickly figured it out-

The reason why the existence that Andre believed in delayed response and "hanged up his phone" was not to abandon this believer, but to discover something more worthy of attention - happiness!

Anle thought of two comments about [The Messenger of God].

【Becoming a messenger of God is more susceptible to their gaze.】

【This is a gift, and also a curse.】

Obviously, this person regards Leisure as his target and wants to kill or eat him.

And the appearance of this mark means that happiness is locked by Him!

The sense of crisis in his heart was like a storm, and his hair stood up automatically. Any extremely dangerous attack was about to come.

And Anle knew that he couldn't hide.

His body was fixed on this platform and could not penetrate into the shadows.

Even the soul is bound to be connected to the mysterious church.

In such a dangerous situation, Anle not only did not despair, but instead laughed at herself.

‘A god-level existence actually attacked me, an ordinary person?’

‘I really give me face.’

【Defiled and wise 3!】

【Defiled and wise 2!】

【Defiled and rational 6!】

【...】

Anleke did not sit and wait for death. Several gray tentacles stretched out from the void beside him and penetrated into the brains of everyone in the auditorium.

If they weren't all unconscious and the situation was so dangerous, Anle wouldn't have taken the risk of doing so.

High risks also bring huge benefits.

The numbers in the column [Defiled and rational] are skyrocketing at a speed that has never been experienced before.

In an instant, it broke through 100 and sprinted towards 200,300.

This is the first time Anle has such a large amount of filthy sanity.

But he does not plan to draw cards on the spot.

Not to mention the probability of drawing cards, digesting gifts takes a lot of time.

The same is true for upgrading capabilities.

And His attack hangs above Anle's head and may come at any time.

‘This is what you forced me!’

Anle used all his strength to grab Andre's head that expanded into twice the size, tear it off with force, and then threw it to the height.

at the same time.

Tentacles penetrated through this head, injecting filthy and rationality into it madly.

It is "injection" rather than "extraction."

Since withdrawing from filthy mind will relieve madness and alleviate distortion, what will happen in turn?

*******

What will happen behind the door?

People soon learned the answer.

That's...a finger bone!

It is hard to tell whether it belongs to humans or other creatures.

There is no flesh and blood, only iron-gray, like metal bones, as thick as a small building.

It is hard to imagine how huge the owner of this finger bone is.

With a loud bang, the finger bones passed through the hazy "door" and fell from the sky quickly.

There was almost no obstacle, and the building above the auditorium was crushed by finger bones.

The scene was as easy as a person crushing an ant on the ground with his fingers.

Gravel and stubble fly.

The finger bones continued to crush them, and its goal was to kill someone in the auditorium.

But the next moment, before the ceiling of the auditorium was crushed, it was burst from the inside!

Countless scarlet granulations pushed upwards, directly overturning the ceiling.

Among them are eyeballs, sharp teethed mouths, organs... Below the thick blood vessels is rotten skin, and scarlet eyeballs are in the skin, showing disorderly distorted postures.

The degree of chaos is that ordinary people will feel disgusted and want to vomit just by taking a look.

Arms stretched out from this large piece of meat and stretched towards the iron-gray phalanx.

Even if it is crushed immediately and turns into meat.

But more arms grew out, repeating what they had just done.

Even the meat sticking to the finger bones did not lose its vitality and was still growing rapidly, contrary to the physical theorem, growing small whiskers, tightly entangled with each other.

The falling speed of the phalanx can be slowed down by the naked eye.

"This...is this?"

The people watching all this not far away wide, staring at the picture above the auditorium.

How could there be such a strong distortion?

With normal distortion, the distortion produced is only twice as high as the body.

But now, the size of that piece of meat is almost as large as that finger bone!

Several enlarged faces can still be found from the distorted pieces of meat. It is not difficult to recognize that they are the target of their operation - the cultist, Andre.

But the problem is...

Are they from the same group?

Isn't it a ceremony held by Andre?

Why is it in a state of dying?
Chapter completed!