Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 142

The night wind blew lightly, and Ross and Char took a car and prepared to return to the City Hall.

When I came here, I only drove less than ten minutes. At this time, I drove for nearly half an hour and still did not return to the city hall. Instead, I drove to an unknown location.

Char's heart gradually sank. For some unknown reason, he didn't seem to feel the flow of time. Until now, when he stopped, he felt that something was not right.

"Mayor Arkham, what do you mean?" Char asked lightly.

Ross turned around and got out of the car and said, "It's nothing interesting, I just want to visit Arkham with you."

Char turned his head through the car window and saw a block under construction ahead.

This block seems to be completely renovated, not only the houses on both sides, but also the road in the middle. The drainage system and water supply system under the road surface are being readjusted, which shows the strength of this repair.

Charle pondered for a while, turned and got out of the car, turned his head to look, and found that he was not in some remote place.

Looking back, you can see the public square, and looking back is the tall and majestic City Hall.

"This is... a slum street?" Char looked at the map of the central area of ​​Arkham. This is the most densely populated and at the same time the poorest place in the central area.

Ross nodded: "In just one year, this place will become the most organized model neighborhood in the central area."

Charle stood beside Ross, looking at the quiet construction site, and suddenly asked: "I know that you have very powerful power. With such power, you can have many ways of life, why did you choose such a destined one? The way to offend everyone?"

Naturally, Ross would not say that he was taught the core values ​​of socialism since childhood.

"There are indeed many ways to live, but none of those ways can make me happy. Being born in the Arkham family is my destiny and my responsibility, to be in charge of government. Since I have become a city It makes me uncomfortable to see these people who are trying so hard to live but not getting the life they deserve."

"I'm the mayor of Arkham, and it makes me happy to let them live a better life and get their gratitude and feedback."

Ross said with a smile: "I know, there's no logic in it, it's even stupid, but as long as you can make yourself happy, who cares if you're stupid or not?"

Charle looked at Ross' profile, and for some reason he kept thinking about his parents and his two brothers who were starved to death.

"It would have been great if we could have met such a mayor back then!" Char couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Ross looked at Char's eyes for a while, and then suddenly said, "Actually, I know your purpose very well. You are for that ancient **** in Innsmouth, right?"

Hearing this, a panic flashed in Char's eyes. He was still immersed in fantasy just now and was a little overwhelmed by the transition between the two.

"I... don't quite understand what you're talking about," Charles said.

Ross chuckled: "Two days ago, I just reached a cooperation with the Green Covenant. They sent an level team to Innsmouth. They hoped to end this ceremony before that ancient **** came."

Hearing this, Char was silent for a while. Knowing that he couldn't hide it, he said calmly, "They can't stop it."

Ross: "So you came here to control the whole of Arkham, to transform this place into a huge testing ground, and to use the lives of all the residents of Arkham to carry out your ancient **** plan."

Char clenched his fists: "All of this is for the future of mankind. We must master further technology, otherwise... in the future, we are destined to be destroyed by other races."

"Is it enough to master the ancient gods?"

"Of course, we can extract a lot of super power from the ancient god! It can arm all mankind!" Char said firmly.

Ross smiled: "It's a good plan, but unfortunately, you are destined to fail."

Char replied: "Really? You seem to be a little too confident in your abilities. You may be very strong, but compared with my subordinates, your subordinates are still too different. The situation in Arkham is far more complicated. More than you can imagine, there are many people who want you to die."

"Are your subordinates really powerful?" Ross asked rhetorically.

Char said confidently: "They have completely integrated into Arkham, and it only takes three days for us to completely grasp the entire city of Arkham."

"Haha! You really underestimate my Arkham." Ross said, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.

With the sound of the voice, Charlton looked around vigilantly.

Soon, several figures gradually appeared in the darkness.

Charles whispered, "Who!?"

It seemed that his words were still useful. A slightly fat figure came out of the shadows.

It's just that when he walked out, he was holding a pale young man covered in blood.

"Owen!?"

Seeing this, Charlton's eyes narrowed and he let out a burst of exclamation.

Before he could come back to his senses, Sindvall walked out with a smile on his face, and threw the unconscious Helen on the ground.

"Helen!?"

However, this didn't end, Hina walked out of the shadows, holding the head of a feminine male in her hand.

Then, Sheena said helplessly: "Mayor, this idiot broke into Miss Jenny's barbershop, and when I found him, he had a head left."

"Crow!"

Seeing this scene, Char felt that he was about to suffocate, and two of his three most capable officers had already been dealt with!

Even Owen has been captured.

Ross smiled: "It's okay~www.mtlnovel.com~ Don't forget to return your head to Miss Jenny later, she is very protective of food."

"I know." Sheena nodded obediently.

This is, Kenneth and Little came out of the darkness and threw three corpses at random.

Seeing this scene, Char closed his eyes in despair. The seven-member team has now died six.

"Barlow! And Barlow! Barlow is the strongest among us!" Desperate Char made his last struggle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Danny came out of the darkness and threw Barlow with deformed limbs on the ground.

"How is that possible, Aubaignon he..." Charl pointed at Danny and his expression changed a little.

Ross said lightly, "It's just acting."

Thump!

Seeing Barlow, Char's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground weakly.

The plan that has been deduced countless times has just been destroyed in less than a day after arriving here.

Fear and despair are about to completely drown Char.

"God said that when people are in despair, they will either explode with great power, or turn over completely and sink."

With a pleasant laughter in his voice, Father Hearst walked out, looked at the desperate Char and asked, "The heroine in my story, what is your choice?"

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