Deep in the Living

Chapter 285 Overlord
[Pluto City, Fifth Hospital, Intensive Care Building]

Today, a group of pseudo-humans whose pituitary glands have been developing for more than half a year need to be transferred out of the hospital to avoid them maturing in the hospital and causing trouble.

Depending on how these pseudo-persons behave between hospitals, the pituitary qualities they display and the type of pseudo-person they belong to will likely be transferred to different areas.

Such as the city research institute, underground Eden or used as a training object for some investigators.

There were some problems with the transfer tonight.

A certain pseudo-person achieved great pituitary development during the six months of hospitalization. He seemed to be very friendly to the environment of the Fifth Hospital, and was able to accelerate the development of his pituitary gland through sedatives.

In just half a year, a complete [Fear Embodiment] was condensed, specifically manifesting as an earthbound spirit.

Not only can he achieve spiritualization, but he can also merge with the intensive care unit building.

The moment his shackles were unlocked, he cursed the escort in front of him and disappeared instantly.

The entire Fifth Hospital sounded the alarm, and several investigators who assisted in the escort conducted a carpet search of the entire hospital.

Considering the possible danger, all medical staff will take shelter in the underground safe house.

but,

As the dean, Hawkins did not follow the request and went to the intensive care unit alone to check the situation.

Just ten minutes.

A scream came from a utility room.

When the investigators arrived, they found Dean Hawkins standing at the door, and the fake person they were searching for was lying in the utility room, twitching.

The pseudo-human had no obvious external injuries on his surface, but had completely lost the ability to move.

When investigators were "packing up" the unconscious pseudo-person, they found tiny holes in his armpits and hair, as if he had been pierced by some needle-like object. It was these penetrations that caused his entire body to spasm, and the pain was beyond his tolerance.

Dean Hawkins did not stay, as he still had a lot of work to do today, so he trotted back to his office.

Just opened the door.

Ding!
The metal earrings hanging on his ears, which were similar to iron hooks, actually swayed slightly, and at the same time, a sound that seemed near but far away was heard.

A voice that he was extremely familiar with and expected.

But when Dean Hawkins looked towards the office in front of him, there was no one inside.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that the lunar eclipse incident has not been long, and Rody is impossible to be here. It is estimated that he will be imprisoned deep in the prison for a year, or even several years.

"Hey……"

Just as the dean returned to his seat and prepared to continue reviewing the documents.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of disharmony.

His memory is very good now, even better than some young people. He remembered clearly that he left in a hurry and did not put the pen back into the pen holder.

Now not only has the pen holder been put back, but some books seem to have been moved.

"Rodi!"

……

[Hell Edge-Torture Chamber]

When Luo Di walked into the torture room, it was the same feeling as when he walked into the Fifth Hospital before. All the routes inside were familiar to him.

On the way to the preaching room, you can also meet many torture room workers. Their physical signs and faces are more or less similar to those of the medical staff in the Fifth Hospital.

When he saw Rody, he immediately bowed and nodded.

And they said that a criminal in the torture area of ​​the execution room had broken free from his restraints and was hiding. Mr. Hawke was on his way to deal with him, so he needed to wait a little.

Rody didn't mind his own business.
Mr. Hawke can handle things that naturally do not require his help.

He first came to the preaching room and found that there were excellent limbs on the altar that were ready to be assembled. He tried to tinker with them out of boredom.

There is no piecing together, just arranging the limbs as neatly as possible.

Ding Ding Ding!
After a while, the hook on the top of the preaching room began to shake.

Rody quickly put the fallen finger back into the groove in the upper right corner of the altar, stood up straight and looked towards the door.

Even though the spine necklace hanging on Rody's neck had completely shrunk, it was still trembling slightly. The crow resting on his shoulder, wearing a bridle-like structure, also completely closed its eyes and folded its wings.

Only Rody was completely relaxed, and even smiled in advance.

Mr. Hawke is back.

There isn't much of a sense of pressure from superiors and subordinates, it's more of a feeling of reuniting with good friends.

"Ok?"

Hawke had a puzzled look on his face, even slightly twisting his neck, as if he was puzzled by Rody who was standing at the altar.

The nostrils sniffed slightly, and the hook-like nose hairs quickly picked up the pheromones on Roddy's body and analyzed them in detail.

"Black Spine, Crow Colt, and the iron pillar on your body... Your body has been forged for less than half a month. Logically speaking, you should be undergoing recruit training in the Chaos Hive during this time.

however,
Those guys in the Hive City actually gave you the identity of the Black Spine Emissary, and you seem to have experienced and grown a lot on the way here."

"Yes."

Roddy's nod must have made Mr. Hawke even more confused, and even suspicious.

"The messengers who can represent the Chaos Hive are all at least above the Ascended Demon level, and they are all outstanding. What happened? The top leaders of the Spine made such a decision. Rody, in order to ensure that you have not been deeply brainwashed, I need to conduct a memory search on you to understand what happened after you came to the real hell.

This must be done, after all, there are many crazy people among the Spine, and they have always had ideas about the Prologue. "

"it is good."

Hawke flashed to the altar and inserted the hook on his right index finger into his forehead. Rody naturally cooperated very well and did not show any resistance.

Memory check.

The previous memories are fine.
Whether the perfect body is cast,

Or the efficient killing at the conscription grounds, especially recognizing the presence of the evil play at the end and killing it with precision.

Such performance even made Mr. Hawke nod his head repeatedly, and it could indeed arouse the interest of the top leaders of the Spine.

Just as Hawke continued to read the memory, wanting to see what happened next.

A white candle appeared between the memory scenes.

When I saw the candle,

Clang, clang, clang! All the hooks hanging above the preaching room began to tremble violently.
Hawke suddenly pulled out his hook, interrupting the reading of his memory, and even took three steps back.

He originally thought that Rody's envoy status was decided by some high-level official or diplomatic department, but he never expected that he would touch upon such a person.

"Rodi, is your identity as a messenger given by 'that existence'? The guy who is related to candles?"

"yes.

He gave me two choices for the path of ascending to the magic realm.
One is to join his legion and start an endless war.

The other option is for me to become a messenger, leave the hive, and embark on a special road that no demon has ever walked on. And the first stop on this road is you.

By the way, there is something I need to give to you, Mr. Hawke."

When Rody took out the parchment hidden deep in the clothing room,

A scent of white wax also wafted out.

Mr. Hawke's pupils widened when he smelled the scent, and all the core hooks inserted in his back floated up like tails.

He walked forward with great vigilance and high concentration.

Extend your right index finger and slowly touch the surface of the parchment.

A distant voice came from between the scrolls:

"Hawk...long time no see."

hum!
A certain communication is established directly.

As the middleman, Roddy was unable to know the specific content of the communication. He could only watch Hawke's pupils gradually dilate, indicating that a deep communication at the mental level was taking place.

During the communication,
Hooks kept dropping from the ceiling of the preaching room and inserted into the back of Hawke's head, keeping him calm while also providing torturous energy.

About five minutes later, the exchange officially ended.

“Huh…I see.

Rody, keep this thing. I have already talked to that guy."

"Ok."

Rody folded the parchment and put it inside his suit.

Hawke's hand immediately fell on Rody's shoulder and squeezed it gently:
“You have just arrived at the Spine Master’s place and you have received such attention and even received such special arrangements… However, this arrangement is reasonable.

That guy is indeed extraordinary. No wonder the Spine Man is so powerful.

Later you will go to a large monastery to spend some time there, blend in, and at least make yourself look like a monk.

The next journey requires you to be a monk, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Okay, Mr. Hawke, who is the one who gave me the status of a messenger? I only communicated with him verbally and glimpsed his feet. I have no idea who he is.

Is he the leader of the Spine Legion?"

“Not only the leader of the Legion, but also the leader of the entire Spine, the ruler of the Chaos Hive.

He came to power by beheading the previous ruler himself, and his status remained unchanged for a hundred years.

He represents supreme rule and the center of chaos... Overlord "Bellator Imperator."

Do not know why.

Obviously Hawke just pronounced the name.

The entire preaching room shook as if a large army was about to descend.

When Luo Di heard the name, he couldn't help but recall their first meeting in the white candle room. He remembered the scene of peeking at the other person's toes, and a soul-level pressure almost made him kneel to the ground.

This power was far beyond Rody's understanding.

However, he did not feel fear but instead a desire arose in his eyes.

so powerful,

He also wants to pursue...

(End of this chapter)