Chapter 143 He is everywhere

"Alright, General MacArthur, let's get back to the main topic. Let's leave religious matters to the religion itself. What do you think?"

It was just as MacArthur's words approached the topics of life and death, and going to heaven or hell that he arrived at this point.

Trump, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up and interrupted him.

MacArthur, the one whose conversation was interrupted, showed no change in expression, or perhaps he had expected it.

After all, according to the standards of the Bible, those present at the meeting included himself, a general whose hands were stained with the blood of countless wars.

Every single one of them will have to go to hell and soak in lava with Satan.

However, MacArthur had already mentally prepared himself for going to hell more than a decade ago, before the existence of hell was confirmed.

For their country and for the sake of America, they stained their hands with blood and sin, and were already prepared to go to hell after death.

But clearly, those people hiding behind the screen in front of us are not.

As he brought up the topic, many people looked up at him.

However, since President Trump, who was in power, had spoken first to stop it, there was no way to say anything more.

MacArthur could naturally see that the other side was trying to get him out of a tight spot.

This is clearly irrational, but he just can't stand these parasites in these countries.

These people still need my reputation, and as long as I don't go too far, they can only grit their teeth and bear it.

Why not provoke them a little more?

When I get to hell, maybe I can tell Satan a few more jokes.

Thinking like this.

MacArthur smiled slightly before slowly continuing to read the document.

"The existence of angels also proves the existence of Heaven. Given the angels' powerful strength and their actions against the initial scientific expedition team, we judge them to be neutral."

No one else has come forward to offer any opinions on this matter.

It can only be said that the performance of the Thousand-Winged Angels did not show any obvious preference.

It's like a machine without emotions, or rather, it sees everything as equally fragile.

To judge whether it should be neutral or subtle.

Meanwhile, MacArthur turned another page of the document, arriving at the end of the thin file.

"The above are the few reliable extraordinary forces or groups that have been identified in the preliminary analysis."

"And next, we will look at some of the latest clues."

"Yesterday, in a shopping mall in Los Santos, California."

“A middle-aged man accidentally fell and died on the spot. Three hours later, while the relevant personnel were cleaning up the body, a man who looked extremely similar to the deceased ran in and broke through the cordon.”

"Upon seeing the body, he suddenly broke down and screamed for about five minutes before dying mysteriously."

"Initially, it was speculated that the twin brothers died suddenly after witnessing the death of their loved ones, which triggered their illness."

"Subsequent investigations revealed that the deceased was an only child and had no siblings."

"The autopsy report of the person who rushed into the quarantine and died suddenly showed that all of his organs stopped functioning at the same time, and no cause was found."

"After the incident was reported, the Extraordinary Response Unit under my command took over the case. The subsequent autopsy report showed that the two bodies were highly similar."

“Even some birthmarks that cannot be replicated are exactly the same as pigment deposits, just like a person.”

"The only distinguishing feature is that the body, whose cause of death is unknown, has a black and white bird tattoo on its palm."

As he spoke, the projected image switched again, this time showing two corpses placed side by side.

The left side of the image also shows various data comparisons and a close-up of the strange tattoo on the deceased's palm.

"Two people who are exactly the same—this almost defies the randomness of the world. Clearly, this is a new supernatural phenomenon."

"And in the following 48 hours, similar incidents occurred even more frequently."

"However, most of the tattooed corpses will no longer appear at the original location of death."

"The furthest one was more than a thousand kilometers away from the first place of death, but the time of death was only five minutes apart."

"Moreover, the subsequent corpses were no longer all composed of those whose cause of death could not be determined; a large portion of them had obvious signs of death."

"They died from being mauled by some unknown large wild animals, and some unusual things can be found in the locations where large numbers of corpses were found."

As he spoke, MacArthur gestured to the attendant guarding the equipment to show a series of pictures and videos.

Among them were two black spiders that looked about the size of a small car and had slightly different patterns.

A bizarre humanoid creature with limbs that appear to be elongated.

A deep pit, nearly ten meters in diameter, suddenly appeared on the park floor.

On the last patch of grass, there were scattered pieces of iron and charred bones.

"According to on-site experts, those corpses with tattoos on their hands were fighting these monsters before they died, slashing with cold weapons and even engaging in hand-to-hand combat."

"And some eyewitnesses and cameras accidentally recorded these fights."

As he spoke, a blurry video was projected onto the screen.

Due to the angle, only one-third of the footage captured the battle.

Even though it's blurry, you can still tell how fierce the battle was.

A giant spider, with almost every pounce, could knock down a person and then tear them to pieces in a few breaths.

But despite the huge gap.

The figures surrounding the spider monster included men, women, the elderly, and children.

Even with such formidable opponents, they charged forward one after another without hesitation.

Even those high-ranking officials and noble families watching through the screen could feel the fearless fighting spirit, which left them all puzzled.

However, the entire video recording lasted for less than half a minute.

The subsequent camera was shattered by a shower of stones thrown up by the monster, plunging the camera into darkness.

Although no further developments have been seen, we can infer this from the photos taken after the Extraordinary Response Team arrived at the scene.

The spider monster was eventually killed, but just like before, the ground was littered with the gruesome remains of humans lying next to its corpse.

Judging from the number of corpses, even if it wasn't a complete annihilation, there were only a handful of survivors.

But if it exists, you can find it; it's just a matter of how much you invest.

Those old folks who hold online meetings via screens are naturally most sensitive to things that can be brought back to life.

Some of them had even heard rumors about the matter before attending the meeting.

Now that we've seen more detailed investigation results, we're naturally even more excited. And those who hadn't heard of it before are even more thrilled.

I have already made up my mind to give full support to the foundation's scientific research investment when I get back, and strive to get a share of the benefits as soon as possible.

This scene was naturally witnessed by MacArthur, who had been observing everyone's expressions.

A hint of cold mockery flickered in his eyes behind the large sunglasses, but he didn't show it on his face.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the video on the projection screen switched to a scene that looked like an interrogation room.

"As expected, in the past two days, through eyewitness testimony and screening, we have found 11 people who are likely survivors of these strange events."

As soon as the words were spoken, the video behind them quickly shrank, turning into a grid.

Each grid contains a similar dimly lit interrogation room with 11 participants sitting in interrogation chairs.

"The interrogation did not yield ideal results; these people were very tight-lipped."

"Even using some non-lethal interrogation techniques, we couldn't get anything out of them. We couldn't get them to talk about status, money, or other forms of exchange."

"Only a small number of people, while in a state of confusion during interrogation, uttered words such as 'hunting' and 'resurrection'."

"But in the moments when I was fully conscious, I would clench my teeth and shut my mouth, and my will was always resisting."

As he said this, the interrogation room video, arranged in a dense grid on the screen, rapidly zoomed in.

Until only the last four squares remain, taking up the entire screen.

As you can see, the four images are respectively...

A freckled teenager.

An elderly priest with thinning, gray hair.

A tall, muscular Black man.

There was also a white woman who looked to be in her forties.

"Fortunately, a few hours earlier, my unit caught several survivors of the latest hunt on the lawn of Lakeside Park in Los Santos."

"Among them was a devout believer in God, who, like everyone else before him, was initially very tight-lipped."

"But after I took her to see the 026 angel in the soundproof room, she softened."

"With the guidance of a professional hypnotist, we obtained some very crucial information from him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the square of the white woman in her forties in the video on the screen quickly expanded and took up the entire screen.

Immediately afterwards, the video began to play.

At first, the middle-aged woman appeared dazed, as if she had suffered some major shock.

Meanwhile, off-camera, a processed, synthesized voice could be heard.

"Why are you hunting those monsters? What do you get from them? Who organized you to do this?"

Despite being hypnotized, the middle-aged woman instinctively frowned and shook her head at the barrage of questions.

He selectively avoided the questions that were more important to him, and instead chose to answer the questions he felt he could answer.

However, this is also something the hypnotist does intentionally; it's a form of misleading.

"...Hunting?...No...No...I didn't hunt, I was just trying to survive..."

As she said this, you could see that she looked somewhat dazed, as if she was still immersed in that terrifying experience.

Then, a hissing sound of recording came from the video, and soon the electronically processed sound started again.

"Our investigation revealed that you died from electrocution at home yesterday. Why are you still alive? Is it because of hunting that you are able to continue living?"

Similarly, the middle-aged woman who was hypnotized this time was selective in her answers.

"I just accidentally pressed the switch... just accidentally... I just want to live..."

This answer caused everyone in the meeting room to exchange knowing glances.

Although only two sentences were gleaned, a great deal of information can already be gleaned.

She died unexpectedly; this person was the same one who had died before, and was later resurrected by something.

You have to participate in the hunt for those monsters, otherwise you'll most likely die, like those corpses that died without a cause of death.

Perhaps this is why they don't run away; those who do run away will be taken back in the so-called resurrection.

It's no wonder that those participating in the hunt had such high morale.

At this point, the synthesized voice in the video has already asked many questions.

However, the following questions were either refused to be answered or evaded, and no useful information was obtained.

Then, there was a moment of silence in the video.

Something seemed to be arranged next, and the sound of a door opening rang out.

Then, a man in military uniform wearing a mask walked in.

They roughly and directly lifted up the middle-aged woman, who was still in a daze under hypnosis.

He took out a syringe from a small medicine box and injected it directly into the other person's body through the carotid artery.

Then he picked up his medicine box and left.

For the next two minutes of the video, there was no sound, and the middle-aged woman who had been injected with the drug visibly became dazed, her eyes lifeless.

Seemingly having waited until the drug had fully taken effect, the electronically processed voice spoke again.

"Who resurrected you? What are their abilities? Where are they?"

And it seemed that the medicine was working, because the middle-aged woman's answer was much clearer this time.

Although some signs of struggle can still be seen, they are very slight.

"...I...balance...resurrected me, I don't want to die...as long as I hunt monsters..."

"...He...she...it...He...is everywhere..."

In the video, after the middle-aged woman finished speaking the last word, her previously dazed and blank expression suddenly froze.

His lifeless eyes quickly dilated, and then he slumped into the interrogation chair.

The next second after the anomaly occurred, a flurry of footsteps could be heard outside the interrogation room.

A group of doctors wearing masks and white coats walked in, carrying instruments and lights, measuring pupils, blood pressure and breathing.

Then, he shook his head in the direction of the camera.

The video ends at this point.

(End of this chapter)

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