Start with the Soul Forge

Chapter 510 510. This is no longer an ordinary cultist, we must strike hard!
Every city has a dark side that the sun cannot shine on, and even the Infinite City is no exception.

Those are corners that the board of directors cannot reach, or the existence of those corners itself is allowed or even supported by certain directors.

In those places, some things that are openly not allowed are circulating.

Prohibited items, illegal substances, and even rewards.

This gray area, where good and bad people coexist, provides effective cover and protection for some dark people who cannot appear in the sun.

For example, they are wanted criminals, members of a cult, or traitors who have failed coups in certain countries.

In this world, being wanted by the authorities is not just about injuring or killing a few people.

That means at least three-digit lives of unrelated people have been lost, and only with solid evidence will one be wanted by the authorities.

As for things like gang conflicts, firstly, both sides will consciously control themselves and will not cause so many casualties. Secondly, as long as the killing is not within the police jurisdiction, no one will care whether you live or die if you find a deserted place to fight.

Not to mention the cult members, some are anti-human, some are anti-social, and some simply just want to watch the whole world burn.

Any serious organization would dislike them and would even try to attack them from time to time.

But there is nothing that can be done because the organization is made up of people, some of whom have selfish motives, some who want to use cult members to accomplish their goals, and some who will do anything for money no matter who they are. There are many reasons for this.

And today, in order to carry out the [Pest Extermination Operation], Mo Hao has to go deep into the dark side of this city.

In an empty alley somewhere, a man and a woman were struggling with fear on their faces, trying to shake off the iron-like hand from their necks.

But not only did their actions fail to achieve their desired outcome, they were also punished for their resistance.

A decidedly unpleasant punishment.

The devil is in bliss!

The evil energy invaded the brains of the two men, transformed their bodies, and dismantled the mechanism in their brains that blurred information.

The human brain is a sophisticated instrument. If something is slightly changed or removed, it will trigger a violent reaction.

Then, the two men's brains were instantly overwhelmed by a flood of horrifying information, including the contractions of their muscles, the feeling of their hair being blown by the air, the visible light observed by their eyes, and even the movement of their internal organs.

This information will be fed back to the brain at all times, and the brain also has a set of reflex programs to issue commands, blocking all kinds of normal information while allowing the various organs of the body to work according to the routine.

But now, the information fuzziness mechanism has been dismantled, and the fool-like WINDOWS system in the two people's brains has been directly deleted. From this time on, they need to use their brains to issue various commands to control their bodies.

This difficulty will undoubtedly force people who have never learned computers to abandon the fool-proof WINDOWS system and use commands to operate computers.

This is undoubtedly an impossible thing.

Although it is called Heavenly Bliss, in the hands of the user it can instantly send a person from heaven to hell.

It can also cause people to sink into hell forever, with no hope of reincarnation.

The brains of these two people continuously receive all the information from the body and cannot block it.

The human body is a system with a lot of redundancy. If all the data of a person's life were expressed in characters, it would probably be more verbose than any super-shit-mountain code. When the data fed back by the body fills the brain, it is no different from a mobile phone with full memory. Not to mention opening new programs, it is already a blessing that the system does not crash.

A man and a woman were directly trapped in an information hell. There was no space, no time, and even no concept of pain and happiness, because their brains no longer had any extra memory to allow them to have "feelings".

No one knew how long it had been, maybe just a moment, or maybe a thousand years had passed. When Mo Hao finally showed mercy and returned [feeling] to these two people, they instantly collapsed to the ground.

The sweat glands have long been out of control, secreting large amounts of sweat, and the body is in a state of extreme dehydration.

At the same time, without the control of the brain, their bodies were simply letting themselves go. Incontinence, rectal prolapse, and even more ugly sights were presented in front of Mo Hao.

Mo Hao didn't say anything, just stood in front of the two of them, seeing the lingering fear through their eyes.

Just a few dozen seconds seemed to them as long as a century.

Mo Hao showed them a symbol. It was a weird and twisted symbol, like a combination of a madly twisting earthworm and a snake.

That is the symbol of the Doomsday Church, and believers often brand it in places where it is difficult to be found.

Extreme Doomsday members will even brand their bones or even their internal organs.

"Third-stage Doomsday Walker, codename...Emei Peak, take me to the nearest gathering place."

Although the two men and women hid very well, Mo Hao could easily smell their scent.

Although it was very weak, it was just like himself. His hands were stained with blood, and there seemed to be wailing ghosts all over his body. Every move he made could potentially take a life.

Mo Hao usually hides well enough, so it is not too difficult for him to find those guys who are not good people like himself.

Mo Hao revealed his identity, but the fear on the faces of the two men and women did not fade at all.

But they didn't say anything. They just stood up, bowed to the man with cinnabar on his forehead, and said respectfully, "Please follow us."

The symbol of the Doomsday Society is not fake and cannot be faked. Once someone tries to draw that symbol, even if he is not a member of the Doomsday Society, he will gradually be eroded by the symbol and gradually approach the mental state of a Doomsday Society member.

Drawing that symbol itself represents a kind of "permission", just like when facing a gangster with a weapon, not only do you not rely on the solid doors and windows to fight against him, but you also open the door and invite the gangster in.

What happens after that is no longer up to you.

Not to mention that Mo Hao's approach of using the Heavenly Demon Bliss first when they met was, to some extent, very much in line with the practices of the Doomsday Society members, and this method was taught by Zhang Lei.

However, Zhang Lei does not know how to perform the Heavenly Demonic Bliss. He usually breaks a person's bones first, and then hangs him up with iron chains like a roast duck.

In Zhang Lei's words, do you want to quickly integrate into the circle of Doomsday Club members in an unfamiliar place?
simple.

Find the members of the Doomsday Society and torture them half to death. Then show them the symbol of the Doomsday Society. This way, 70% of the identity problem will be solved.

In addition, the most important thing is not to look for someone who is stronger than you, otherwise it is easy to fail.

As for the symbol, it was a secret weapon developed by the police over many years. No one could find anything wrong except President Doomsday in person.

(End of this chapter)