I set up a shelter organization

Kerr stood on the experimental table, suppressed the chill in his back, and threw the mirror into the container filled with artificial blood with a cold face.

"First, soak it fully in the blood and let it absorb the blood."

"During this process, the blood must be contaminated with resentment and strangeness. Otherwise, ordinary instruments will not be able to absorb the blood."

"I used to kill some people directly and feed them with their blood. These dead people would often harbor great resentment."

Chloe glanced at his brother.

Kerr remained calm and said, "Of course this approach is wrong. We should cherish life. Life is precious and worthy of awe."

Mr. G came over and said, "Then resentment must be added to assist in this process."

Crowe: "The strangeness of my contract can just control the appendages produced by these negative emotions."

He raised his hand and summoned the Blood Robe-level weirdness - the Untransformed Corpse.

Before, when Kerr was researching spiritual weapons, the reason he was able to help was mostly due to the strange ability contracted with him. He could identify any abnormal energy and absorb it to control, attack, or strengthen himself.

"Let's get started, brother."

"it is good."

Clo controlled the Undying Corpse, and the Undying Corpse released all the negative emotions stored in it.

Resentment, hatred, murderous intent, jealousy, unwillingness, regret, greed, disgust, despair, pain, resentment, rage...

Each one is carefully collected by Clo, and these different emotions can be transformed into different directions to strengthen himself.

Although... the energy converted from these emotions will also affect him, so he usually does not use it except when he is on a mission or helping his brother Kerr research those strange and spiritual weapons.

Clo separated the resentment and injected it into the mirror soaked in blood.

"Ok?"

When Mr. G turned around, he was stunned by what he did.

Not far away, several robots slid over, carrying a man with his mouth covered, tied up and a terrified face.

The robot stopped at Mr. G's feet. "Prisoner 0155 has been brought in."

"Wuwuwu... Wuwu!" 0155's pupils dilated with shock, and he was so frightened that he couldn't control himself.

He was a believer in the evil god, 'in the past', but now he has become a prisoner of the Outlaws.

I originally thought that I would just be killed or imprisoned for life.

Who knew that there would be this old man from the Yigui Society!

They claim to be a salvation organization that upholds humanity and accommodates the weird, but in fact they are inhumane, extremely evil, and make full use of their resources to torture people.

Don’t think that being able to go back in time is a great thing!

Don’t think that there is no harm just because you can go back in time!

Damn it! All the hurt and pain we endured are clearly engraved in our hearts!

Tears flowed from the corners of the evil god's followers' eyes.

A strong sense of resentment and regret emanated from him.

"It seems like I did some unnecessary things." Mr. Tan said with a smile.

Mr. G scratched his head. "Whatever. Anyway, leaving him here will give me a source of replenishment if I use up too much resentment."

Kro looked at the 0155 prisoner, "Who is he?"

Mr. G turned his head: "Insignificant people."

Mr. Tan explained with a smile: "He used to be a follower of the evil god. Don't look at him like this now, but he used to hold a grand ceremony to perform a living sacrifice."