I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 151 Putting Down the Rebellion
In the middle area, a fishy smell filled the air, and tiny blood droplets were mixed in the air, making the scene seem as if it was covered by a blood-red filter.

The Black Crow's body was covered in blood, and the already solidified blood was tainted with complex contamination, all of which came from the pieces of meat scattered around the Black Crow.

These pieces of flesh belonged to one of his companions. After a large-scale outbreak of pollution, all the rebels lost consciousness and fell into madness almost at the same time.

Because of the evil nature of "Chaos", the Black Crow still retains a trace of rationality.

Relying on this rationality, he stayed away from the battlefield.

After his companions went crazy, the knight no longer held back and Johnson also used all his strength.

While they were fighting, Black Crow tried to break through the blockade and go to the outside world.

But the fact is that the blockade of the four institutes is quite solid, and it will take a lot of time to break through.

Only now did Black Crow realize how naive his planned rebellion was. The long period of imprisonment had made him disconnected from the outside world for too long, and he lacked understanding of the tactics and rituals used by the Four.

Now, the Black Crow is dragging its tattered body, moving little by little towards the deeper area.

The rebellion has failed, this is an indisputable fact. Johnson and others will wipe out the contaminated accomplices. Even if they cannot do it, reinforcements from outside will arrive soon.

Black Crow's condition is relatively stable. Unless he fights back desperately, he will definitely be temporarily imprisoned.

If it was just an ordinary rebellion that failed, Black Crow would have nothing to fear, after all, the Extraordinary Research Institute was still very interested in him, so they would definitely come forward to protect him.

But I can’t say for sure now.

The pollution outbreak happened too suddenly and no one knew what happened. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely be judged as the work of rebels.

Now all those accomplices have become polluted creatures, and many of them are even about to become evil creatures.

Only humans can be convicted. In other words, the laws of the kingdom only apply to humans. As the only rebel who is still a human, Black Crow will definitely be sentenced to death.

There is no doubt that he is dead.

But Black Crow was unwilling to give up.

"What have I done wrong... I just want freedom, why don't you give me freedom..."

"I just killed one or two thousand people at the border. They were all poor people... Those nobles killed fewer people than I did? Why should I be executed..."

"Damn it! All of you deserve to die... If I can't survive, you can't either!"

Black Crow changed direction. He no longer wanted to break through to the outside. He chose a completely different direction.

Black Crow went deeper into the deep area. He knew that Wyatt and Helen had been going in and out of the deep area frequently recently, and many fallen people in the middle area also found that the isolation of the deep area had weakened.

Since I can't survive anymore, wouldn't it be nice to drag some people down with me before I die? The more people, the better.

Therefore, Black Crow chose to go to the deep area with that strange pollution. If he could infect a Calamity-level Fallen, it would be a huge profit.

After the evil thought was born, the pollution that was parasitic on the black crow became stronger.

Holding the handrail, Black Crow went down step by step, and soon he saw the alchemical mechanical door representing the deep area.

His steps were much bigger, and Black Crow stumbled and fell down the stairs. He rolled and crawled to his feet and pounced on the alchemical mechanical door.

The cold touch made Black Crow feel hot. He stroked the door panel, and the pollution on his body gradually seeped away.

Soon, he heard the sound of the mechanism operating.

Black Crow cheered in his heart. He was originally worrying about how to open the door, but he didn't expect that even God would help him.

Black Crow took a few steps back and took a lot of effort to steady his trembling body.

He looked at the heavy and inviolable alchemical mechanical door, which was being opened like peeling an onion, and Hei Ya felt hot and uncomfortable in his heart.

The door is fully opened.

His eyes widened and were about to pop out. The reality of the deep area was exactly as he imagined. This was how deep darkness should feel!

But for some reason, this darkness seemed to be stirring.

It seems like something is about to come out.

In the darkness, a figure was walking out.

The conspicuous grey windbreaker, the slightly playful smile, and that innate disgusting aura.

Director Wyatt, who should have been fast asleep, woke up for some reason.

The stunned expression only stayed on Hei Ya's face for a moment.

"Humph, I'm really dying, and I actually saw this guy."

Black Crow walked towards Wyatt with a look of disgust on his face. He didn't intend to stop for this "illusion". He wanted to avenge everything before he died.

"Please disappear quickly. I still have to make everyone pay the price. I don't have time to tell you this..."

In this quiet deep area, a snap of the fingers is enough to make an earth-shaking sound, like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

Hei Ya stopped walking instantly. He felt his strength returning to his body. The pain from the pollution disappeared instantly, and his vision and thoughts became clear in an instant.

This feeling is just like someone has removed the disease that has been plaguing me for a long time.

No matter how shocked he was, Black Crow had to accept this fact.

The pollution disappeared.

His cheeks began to twitch uncontrollably. If there was anyone in the world who could do such a thing, it could only be Wyatt.

Hei Ya turned around guiltily, his movements seemed extremely stiff. He had obviously recovered, but his voice was still as weak as before.

"Director, you're awake? That's great! Everyone must..."

Another snap of fingers.

Black Crow felt as if his whole body was burning.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is like all the blood in the body is instantly replaced by boiling molten iron. The burning sensation can be called the cruelest punishment in the world.

With a thud, Black Crow fell to the ground.

He began to struggle, his limbs stretched out, scratching and clawing.

The shrill screams echoed in the deep area, making people panic.

Black Crow began to regret. If he had not thought about rebellion, the current situation would not have happened.

If I hadn't thought about destroying myself along with you and foolishly came to the deep area, then the result would be beheading, which would definitely be much more comfortable than the current experience.

Wyatt had no interest in listening to the screams, and at the same time, the sound was a bit life-threatening. The Calamity-level Fallen who had lived here for many years had all fallen in love with the silent atmosphere and could not stand the screams of the Black Crow at all.

In order to take care of everyone's feelings, Wyatt snapped his fingers again, and the tag stopped the punishment and instead carried out the execution.

The mark is not salvation, but also a limitation.

For ordinary people, this is indeed salvation.

But for the wicked, this is pure restriction.

Wyatt effortlessly took away Black Crow's voice, and at the same time, the polluted creatures that were corrupted by the rebels were purified at the same time.

The owner of the mark has awakened, and it has long since recovered its former functions, and even improved a bit.

(End of this chapter)