The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1136 Uncontrolled Torrent
The headquarters of the Izetta Foundation is located on a huge floating island.

From a distance, the towering buildings stand side by side, with layers of platforms unfolding along the central axis, their grandeur in no way inferior to that of the central city.

Unlike other buildings, the structures here are not made of ordinary metal and stone.

The entire city was pure white, with an outer wall texture similar to bone. The extended platforms were also some kind of translucent fascia, stretched and stretched by the skeleton. Bright red liquid could be vaguely seen flowing between the buildings, as if the entire city was a giant living thing.

Here, you can hardly see ugliness, aging, or disability.

Everyone walking on the street has a face so exquisitely sculpted that it seems to be meticulously carved, and their physique is uniformly calibrated to the golden ratio that combines aesthetics and strength.

All of this demonstrates the Izetta Foundation's most advanced human modification technology.

The Izeta Foundation is known for its life sciences.

The famous MPE was developed by Izetta.

Today, all manufacturers on the planet Banlan have been granted permission to produce MPE and are required to pay Izeta hefty patent licensing fees annually.

Based on this alone, the wealth accumulated by the Izetta Group is already immeasurable.

Not to mention, Izeta possesses the most advanced human modification technology on the planet Variegated.

Almost without exception, all nobles on the planet Banlan have undergone varying degrees of modification surgery by Izeta in order to prolong their lifespan, maintain their appearance, or further enhance their combat capabilities.

At the center of the Izetta Foundation's floating island, a colossal phantom hangs suspended.

From a distance, the phantom looked like a chaotic, semi-transparent mass of flesh and blood, without a fixed shape or clear boundaries, constantly shifting and changing.

Countless thin, translucent umbilical cords hang down from it, waiting to be received.

The area shrouded in the phantom was the core faith district of Izeta.

This place is filled with kneeling believers day and night.

Whenever the phantom twitches slightly, an umbilical cord will dangle and slowly pierce into the body of a believer.

At that moment, the chosen person often can't help but let out a soft groan.

What followed, besides the pain, was an unprecedented sense of "connection".

The connection with the "spirit of conception".

A certain colorful liquid flowed continuously into the body through the umbilical cord, permeating every blood vessel, every nerve, every bone, and every organ, bringing a sense of satisfaction that was constantly growing stronger.

At the same time, something even more addictive is spreading through the nerve endings.

That's an emotion.

happy.

Intense and lingering joy.

It was as if someone gently lifted my consciousness and placed it into a warm and boundless pool of amniotic fluid.

Pain, frustration, anger, shame, anxiety, self-doubt...

Everything will be gradually erased in this happiness.

All that remained was pure joy.

At this moment, one can even sense a believer nearby shedding tears of happiness as they receive the nutrient solution, and feel the peace and joy of the entire group being "nurtured".

This is the gift of the "spirit of conception".

However, not every believer can receive the gift.

Only core believers who have paid the highest-level annual fee and completed the corresponding human body modification and offering quotas are qualified to enter the phantom, receive umbilical cord infusion, and enjoy this "product" that is gentler, stronger, and harder to quit than MPE.

Therefore, the people here all appear extremely young.

She has the best physique and top-notch abilities.

Moreover, once you've experienced that sense of connection—the joy of countless people flowing together within you, washing away the darkness like a tidal wave—even if your body can no longer be transformed, even if staying here would only maintain the status quo, many people are still reluctant to leave.

This is much better than injecting MPE.

As for "echoes," they are not even worthy of being mentioned.

I just want to wallow in it day after day...

However, on this very day, when many believers were receiving blessings with the same devotion as always.

A strange and violent emotion swept through the entire room without warning, like a surging wave, overturning everyone from the warm and sticky joy.

Many people didn't even have time to struggle before they coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground in droves.

Even the chaotic mass in the void emitted a sharp, piercing wail, like that of a baby.

The cries echoed throughout the floating island.

Feelings of injustice, anger, disgust, hatred...

A host of negative emotions followed.

Ultimately, it turned into a storm, dragging the entire Izetta Foundation into that uncontrollable torrent of emotions.

Something terrible has happened. And it's a big deal.

The "spirit of conception" has always remained calm and undisturbed.

Even if there are emotions, they are always diluted to an extremely low level by countless layers of media.

This is the first time I've poured out my emotions to all believers so openly and without reservation, like today.

The Izetta board of directors convened an emergency meeting almost immediately.

The entire conference room was circular, with walls that shimmered with a soft pinkish sheen, like the lining of a womb, and the air still carried the sweet, fishy smell of sedatives.

The board members all looked grim. The emotional shock they had just experienced was so intense that even strategic-level New Humans couldn't escape unscathed from such a high-level emotional tsunami.

"It seems that a fetal spirit was killed."

The speaker was the director of the foundation's intelligence center.

Although her expression had returned to calm, the beads of sweat constantly seeping from her forehead indicated that her heart was still in turmoil.

The meeting room fell silent instantly.

"The Fetal Spirit?" someone exclaimed. "Someone actually managed to kill the Fetal Spirit? That's the child of the 'Spirit of Conception'!"

"Location?"

"Covin Group".

“Couvien?” A director sitting on the right frowned. “Which noble family is that?”

The intelligence chief replied, "We're not nobles; we haven't had any 'unknowns' for a long time."

"So they were a poor family."

"But how can we kill the fetal spirit if there isn't even an 'unknowable one'?"

"I don't know..."

"Is there no more specific indication from the 'Spirit of Fertility'?"

"...no explicit instructions were given."

The meeting room fell silent.

There are no instructions, which means it is unclear.

Even the most powerful "Unknown Ones" had their members killed without any clear explanation.

This is enough to illustrate the seriousness of the problem.

"Could it be that the old guys on Bell's side made a move?"

"Should we ask Bell first?"

"Don't ask!"

Chairwoman Vanessa Izetta, seated at the head of the table, interrupted sharply.

"We absolutely cannot let Bell know! At least not until we figure things out, we cannot let them know that something has happened to our fetal spirit."

After a moment of silence, the board of directors quickly reached a new agreement.

"Send someone to investigate quietly first."

"clear."

"But the StarNet hasn't been restored yet, and spaceship dispatching—"

Vanessa quickly decided, "We have a few uncertified boats, let's go quietly now."

What's happened to the Kovin Group recently?

"It's unclear at the moment." The intelligence director looked down at the offline data. "We need to retrieve data from the central city-state, but with the StarNet down, all remote searches have stopped."

Vanessa gave a cold laugh.

"It's all that damned Bell's fault for hogging StarNet..."

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence, her gaze slowly sweeping across the room. "However, we are not entirely without other options."

Some people's expressions instantly became quite interesting.

"Do we really need to take this step?"

"What? Do you have a better way?"

Vanessa spoke calmly.

But no one dared to speak.

"In short, if it's exposed, eliminate it."

"If the original entity becomes aware of it, it will also be eliminated."

The orders were passed down one after another.