The end of the world: Build a city of sin and take in the school goddess goddess

Late at night, Freud sat at the table and suddenly paused while tapping his fingers on the table.

The inexplicable palpitations made his heart twitch violently, and he couldn't help but think of the shadow of the mission today.

"Is something going to happen?"

Then I thought about it, Shadow has been following me for several years, and his strength is on par with me. Even if he can't succeed, he will definitely have no problem in protecting himself.

Floyd calmed down for a moment and turned to study the scaled-down version of 'Blood Massacre'.

"Plus this little thing is enough for Shadow to protect himself."

Floyd played with the small cube in his hand. This small thing had the same power as the 'Blood Slaughter', and was more difficult to refine than the 'Blood Slaughter'.

It's like making a real car and a miniature model of the car. While ensuring a one-to-one replica of the interior, the miniature model is definitely more difficult.

Moreover, it loses its effectiveness after one use.

The refining steps are cumbersome and can only be used once, which makes it impossible to promote this thing on a large scale. Freud even asked God, and God said he had no good way.

"Don't worry about this for now. When Shadow comes back, I'll ask him how it works in actual combat."

This small alchemical creation is still in the confidentiality stage, and there is no accurate experimental data yet.

When Shadow goes to kill the princess this time, he will also test its power.

When he comes back, there should be results.

……

In the palace, in the prison.

Blood-stained torture instruments were scattered throughout the interrogation room, and four finger-thick blood-colored nails nailed Shadow's limbs to the wall, making him unable to move.

Blood flowed from Shadow's forehead, making his already gloomy face look as ferocious as a ghost.

With a bang, the jailer opened the cell.

"The queen wants to interrogate you personally, you'd better be honest!"

Shadow lowered his head and allowed the jailer to carry him out.

In the past few hours in the prison, Shadow had tried all the torture instruments, and now even his breathing seemed to be burning with life.

The shadow was dragged to the interrogation room like a dead dog. Sylvia sat high up with an indifferent expression, watching the dragged shadow.

"Queen, the prisoner has been brought."

Sylvia nodded. Originally, such a trivial matter as interrogating a prisoner did not require her to do it herself, but when it came to Jasmine and the traitors in the palace, she had no choice but to be careless.

Sylvia gently raised her hand and pressed all her strength against Shadow's body, causing Shadow's body to fall to the ground.

"Give you a chance to survive and reveal the chess pieces you have hidden in the palace."

Sylvia's voice was cold, falling on Shadow's ears like ice.

Shadow didn't answer, but moved his head with difficulty, staring at Sylvia.

"Sylvia...the Queen of the Blood Clan...our secret cult will soon take revenge...none of you can escape!"

Shadow gritted his teeth and spoke the entire sentence word for word, while Sylvia's expression remained unchanged.

"threaten me?"

The blood-like aura turned into a big hand and lifted the shadow's body up into the air.

Shadow laughed and coughed, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.

"Hehehe, God will punish you, and the bloody massacre... is just the beginning!"

Shadow said, black blood dripping from his mouth.

Then Shadow's body groaned, and his body began to turn into black liquid dripping.

"died?"

Sylvia frowned, dispersed the big bloody hand suspended in the air, stared at the black blood on the ground, and then condensed a red light.

Boom——

The black blood stains completely dissipated, and Sylvia stood up and ordered: "Clean it up."

"Yes!"

Sylvia left with a cold expression. The result of the questioning was almost as she expected, but she still felt unhappy.

"None of these lunatics will give in!"

Every captured Tantric cultist blindly worships the God they call God.

These fanatical believers are not afraid of death at all. They even regard death as their belief in God, believing that this valuable death can be affirmed by God.

Sylvia is also a little afraid of this God who has never shown his face!

A person who hides behind and stirs up the storm is nothing, but while stirring up the storm, he can also gain a large number of fanatical believers, which is very evil.

Sylvia doesn't know what Allah's purpose is, but as long as he wants to deal with the vampires, he will be her mortal enemy!

"Blood Massacre... I hope Mr. Lin Yi can get the results as soon as possible."

The alchemical creation of Blood Massacre has always been a shadow that lingers in Sylvia's heart.

This alchemical creation from the hands of Allah brought a heavy blow to the vampire family.

If it weren't for the vampire clan's large number of people, I'm afraid they would be in a state of extinction now.

Now the only thing Siluvia can rely on is that Ji Yi can bring him good news.

Thinking of this, Sylvia quickened her pace.

Returning to the living room, Sylvia saw Ji Yi and others and Jasmine talking in low voices from a distance.

"Mother, are you back?"

Jasmine greeted, Sylvia nodded and walked to Ji Yi's side and said, "Mr. Lin Yi, can you excuse me for a moment?"

"of course."

Ji Yi got up and followed Sylvia to the courtyard.

"Ms. Sylvia, did you ask something?"

Sylvia shook her head and sighed: "They are just a bunch of lunatics. They are very stubborn and can't ask anything."

Lin Yi was surprised: "No way, we captured a bishop in Blood Demon City before, he is quite knowledgeable."

Ji Yi thought of Roy before and didn't know if he was doing well in prison.

After all, Ji Yi told Roy to save Roy's life at that time.

Siluvia explained: "Under the influence of Allah, Tantra believers will gradually enter a state of fanatical believers. The higher the level, the greater the influence!

They will blindly worship Allah and believe that death is the final destination.

So many times we have no way of knowing any effective information at all. "

"Who is Allah? Or is he a human being?"

Ji Yi looked at Sylvia, hoping that she could verify his guess.

After all, the enemy who was peeping in secret didn't know where he was yet, so Ji Yi couldn't do anything even if he wanted to take action.

"We have been searching for the true face of Allah, but unfortunately, no matter how we search, we can't find any trace of Him. It seems that He does not exist in this time and space!"

"Does not exist in this time and space..."

This is very similar to the floating city hidden in the cracks in space.

If this is the case, Ji Yi can only wait for the system to recover before he can detect the other party's traces.