Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 387 Everyone Knows

In fact, Dillasho went through a certain amount of internal struggle before embarking on this operation.

After the night of the hunt, Daisy became the person with the highest affinity with the Eye of Thinking. For nearly a year afterward, she was able to see the so-called Apostles of Calamity in Nanwei City. However, unlike before, she would only select a portion of them who were on the verge of losing their way and guide Dirasha to solve their problems.

Of course, unlike the hunters who slaughtered indiscriminately, under Daisy's urging, Dirasha's mission was to save as many lost souls as possible, regardless of whether they were descendants of priests or carried the blood of a kin. The will of the Star Clock Tower was to guide these people back to the embrace of the Golden Tree and become members of the believers.

As for those who were neither lost nor aware of the seeds of misfortune they carried within them, Daisy never revealed their names or whereabouts. Unlike others in the church, she did not wish for everyone to become believers in the Golden Tree. In her understanding, if a member of the family could peacefully complete their life's journey without being influenced by the temptations of the night, then there was no need for Dirac to interfere in their lives.

Over the course of the year, Dillasho's tasks were actually much heavier than in any of the previous years.

He had seen those trapped in confusion and those already harboring evil thoughts. He would lead them onto the church bridge, into the sacred ground of the covenant, and help these unfortunate people in a more peaceful way, as Daisy had suggested.

Throughout this process, Dirachao remained in a state of self-restraint.

The reason is simple: on the night of the hunt, he had already been given weapons by the higher-ups of the Contract Organization.

To put it bluntly, he now has the ability to do what Milo and the hunters did, and deep down, he doesn't actually reject it; in fact, he longs to do it one day.

But he could not do that. The golden tree totem on his arm, the official robe on his body, and his faith were all constantly urging him to act in accordance with the will of the Golden Law.

Therefore, regardless of whether those who had fallen into madness could be saved, Diracho must bring them back to the church intact and hand them over to the Covenant Organization.

Among these people was Yan.

In fact, the Eye of Thinking had noticed Yan and the dark shadow entwined around him long ago.

But Daisy never allowed Dillah Shaw to contact Yan, and never revealed the specific reason, nor did she allow him to tell Milo about this discovery.

So Dillashau could only keep a close watch on Yan from the shadows, especially in recent months, as he had come to know almost all of the Ripper's crimes.

From Dirashau's perspective, Yan was like an Apostle of Calamity with an extra layer of protection. Regardless of whether it was because of his relationship with Milo or because the Eye of Thinking had another arrangement, Dirashau, who had already mastered the power of killing, simply could not touch him.

This caused the unknown torment that Dillash had kept hidden deep inside his heart to slowly grow and amplify.

Subconsciously, he envied Milo.

He envied Milo for being able to act according to his own will without restraint, and he firmly believed that all evil should be punished, whether the perpetrator was human or an ancient being.

Just like before, after Glarki committed dozens of murders in Nanwei City, Milo retaliated with an explosive device. At that time, Dirasha's instructions to the church were to allow Glarki to return to its lair without any hindrance.

The scene he witnessed by the canal planted a strange seed in Dirac's heart.

There was also the matter of the vampire siblings visiting Nanwei City.

In order to obtain the most perfect mutant bloodline, the church tacitly approved the vampire siblings' hunting of homeless people in Nanwei City.

Although no one cares about the homeless who may die of illness or freeze at any time, and no one notices that the city is missing a few people, even if the public knew, they might think that the absence of a few lazy vagrants is actually a good thing for the city.

But for Dirac, who knew the truth, it was a completely different feeling.

After the vampire siblings left Nanwei City and returned to Cainhurst Castle, on a deserted, rainy night, he himself dragged the homeless people, who had been sucked dry and turned into mummies, out of the muddy sewers one by one and buried them in the suburbs.

As a funeral director, Dirac often served as the one in charge of organizing the funeral procession.

He had become accustomed to seeing cold corpses nailed into coffins, placed in pits, and covered with soil.

But whenever he thought that part of the reason those corpses appeared was because of his inaction, the torment he felt was incomprehensible to anyone.

Only Dirac himself knew the feeling of dragging a corpse across the wasteland on a rainy night.

It's still the same old saying:

Having gained power, the words "powerless" could no longer be his excuse.

……

Until one day, Daisy was cursed for looking directly at an evil being; she was surrounded by black energy and her life was on the verge of collapse.

Dillah Shaw knew he had to do something.

He knew that if the creature that released the curse was eliminated, the curse would naturally dissipate.

And so, tonight's scene unfolded.

The weapon of the Golden Rule met the Ripper, who was shrouded in black smoke.

……

However, the ending was extremely unacceptable.

This was especially true for Dirac.

.........

The streets were once again shrouded in thick fog after the fierce battle.

All that remains on the road are the wrecked remains of a car, soaked by moisture, lying quietly in the middle of the road. It may not be discovered until people travel during the day.

……

In an underground cell several parishes away.

Dillah Shaw lay expressionless on the ground, chained tightly and slowly dragged to the depths of the dungeon, where his limbs were locked to the fixed structure of the wall.

Because of the continuous torrential rain, the dungeon was filled with rainwater that had begun to smell foul, and mosquitoes began to breed. In the quiet night, the sound of mosquitoes flying and colliding with each other could be clearly heard.

On the other side of the dungeon wall hung countless metal tools, which were common equipment in alchemy workshops and not torture instruments.

But it is clear that they are now being used for torture, because there are more than a dozen sharp teeth with flesh and blood at the ends on the table below the wall. The sharp ends of the teeth are nailed into the table board and are lined up in a row, as if showing off something.

Besides the teeth, there were some hairs and a few fingers that were beginning to rot.

……

Dirac was devastated.

At this moment, he had even forgotten the pain in his body, and had no time to pay attention to the mosquitoes in the air that made his scalp crawl. He was like a walking corpse, expressionless, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Is this the punishment that must be suffered for disobeying the will of the church?

He was blessed by the Golden Rule, and he gained unparalleled power in the divine blood, but on the night of the hunt, he only hid in a dark street corner and witnessed the battle on the upper floor of the law enforcement headquarters.

Perhaps it was cowardice, or perhaps it was timidity, but in any case, he missed the night of the hunt.

He even spared the Cainhurst twins, and even became an accomplice in disposing of their corpses.

After experiencing all of this, he used the weapon bestowed upon him by the Golden Rule for the first time, only to suffer a crushing defeat.

But for some reason, after his defeat, Dirac's inner torment disappeared, or rather, he felt relieved.

So when he saw that wall of torture instruments, he felt nothing.

……

However, once the kerosene lamp in the heavily guarded dungeon was lit, two more figures, locked in a distant corner, appeared in Diracho's field of vision.

And so, a highly dramatic and ironic scene unfolded.

Those who caused the homeless men to disappear, along with the funeral procession, are now gathered together.

The vampire siblings Klaus and Ariana of Cainhurst Castle, along with Dirashaw, exchanged glances, their expressions and inner thoughts revealing a fascinating dynamic.

The vampire siblings have been tortured beyond recognition, but then again, they weren't really human to begin with.

Besides having all their teeth pulled out, they were covered in wounds. It is well known that vampires need to ingest fresh blood to maintain their self-healing abilities, and they had been locked in this dungeon for a long time. Extreme hunger had prevented their wounds from healing, and they had even begun to rot and fester, emitting a foul stench.

The worst off was Ariana. The strange tattoo on her face, which had already been cleaned up, was completely redrawn. This time, a realistic sketching technique was even used, with added lighting effects, giving her originally alluring face a realistic version of a phallus.

……

When the two sides met.

The vampire siblings' first reaction was—how did you get caught up in this too?

Dillashau's reaction was—didn't you go home?
Perhaps this is fate; the two sides that negotiated on the Church Bridge are now both prisoners.

Yan, who orchestrated this scene, lit a kerosene lamp, then lit a cigarette by its light, took a puff, and said to the three "prisoners" sprawled in the rain:
"Oh, so you two know each other? What a coincidence! Then I'll skip the introductions, that's fine."

"But then again, neither of you seems to have many teeth, so it might be difficult for you to talk."

"Thanks to your hatred these past few days, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to beat this church charlatan. Keep up the good work!"

"Open your mouth and let me see, have your teeth come in yet?"

……

Ariana's terrified screams echoed through the dungeon.

Then it turned into screams.

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(End of this chapter)