Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 375 Zheng Zha Enters the Scene

Chapter 375 Zheng Zha Enters the Scene
"Get out of my way! Don't block my path as I pray to the gods!"

"Let go! Let go of me! What are you going to do to me?!"

"Quick! Hold him down! Don't let him get away!" On the street, members of the Truth Cult grabbed a believer who was kneeling on the ground praying devoutly.

Even someone who is so bewitched that they lose their mind will still resist when surrounded.

As the other party struggled, the runes began to deform, forcing the calligrapher to choose another spot and redraw the runes.

Feeling increasingly threatened, the figure writhed violently, ignoring the pain of broken bones and dislocated joints as it continued to resist, even beginning to bite the believers who were holding it down.

His desperate struggle, like that of a mad dog, was so intense that even with several people holding him down, they couldn't completely subdue him. Seeing this, Bai Li took the paintbrush from the believer's hand and quickly drew focused runes on his body.

Only she could draw such complex runes with such precision amidst such intense struggle.

As the rune inscription was completed, the madman immediately stopped struggling, and his expression became calm and peaceful.

It is precisely because everyone who has been inscribed with runes looks like this that the members of the Truth Cult are even more convinced that everything they are doing is absolutely correct.

"That enormous figure was clearly an evil god summoned by the Soap Cult."

Anyone who witnesses it will lose their mind and go mad.

Only by inscribing the runes left by our God of Truth can we break free from that raging state.

This idea has become a consensus among the followers of the Truth Cult: their actions are absolutely correct, and everything they do is absolutely just.

They will surely become the saviors of mankind.

After explaining the situation to those who had regained consciousness, the members of the Truth Cult immediately went out to prepare to forcibly abduct the next person who had been seduced.

The sound of truck engines starting up rang out from the side. Bai Li turned around and saw a line of military trucks, full of soldiers, entering the city.

"Hey, you guys are so slow! Let me show you what military efficiency is like." The soldier mocked, then jumped off the vehicle one by one, grabbed a branding iron, and pressed it directly onto the hand of the person he grabbed.

The sizzling sound carried a hint of barbecue aroma, causing the members of the Truth Cult to twitch at the corners of their mouths, wishing they could sever all ties with them.

However, this is indeed the fastest way, as it only takes a few seconds to wake up a person who has been bewitched to the point of losing their mind.

The cost of Focus Runes can be replaced by the Faith they generate when they are charmed.

Today, B-grade runes finally proved to be more reliable than some S-grade runes.

Zhan Lan sat in the Oval Office in the White House, propping her face up with one hand while using her mental scanning to guide the troops to the overlooked areas.

If Lin Hao was remotely controlling the Truth Cult, then Zhan Lan was directly in charge of the military.

While the mind control of the demon cannot compel people to offer their faith, it does grant immunity to the control effects of charm, which is why the military was able to enter the fray quickly.

"Speaking of Zheng Zha, are you still not done?" With a helpless expression on her face, Zhan Lan contacted Zheng Zha directly through her mental power.

Because the opponent had shrunk to the nanometer level, the Zhongzhou team's communication devices were no longer working, and only Zhang Jie and Zhan Lan could still contact him. Zheng Zha, shrunk to the limit, punched an ant the size of a mountain, but before he could even respond, he was blown away by a gust of wind.

While the man was still in mid-air, another deafening gunshot rang out.

The bullet, which was enough to blot out the sky for him, slammed straight into his face with its scorching heat.

With his body flying in mid-air, creating a surge of air, Zheng Zha threw a punch that dented the metal bullet in front of him. The terrifying potential energy was actually blocked by a nanometer-sized ant.

Release his explosive energy and let his body fall from the air, conserving every bit of strength. Even while still in mid-air, Zheng Zha was already breathing heavily.

He faced attacks like this every minute of that time, without a moment's respite.

This targeting from the world's consciousness will be constantly adjusted, increasing the upper limit according to his strength time and time again. However, there is nothing that can make him angry throughout the process. His strength improvement depends entirely on the emotional manipulation when the third-order gene lock is activated.

Over time, the world's consciousness would even specifically target him when his third-tier gene lock was on cooldown.

He wasn't sure if he could break through to the fourth-tier gene lock by constantly fighting under such circumstances, but his efficiency in utilizing his body and his recovery speed had definitely improved significantly.

"I'm still far from there. How's the situation on your end?" Zheng Zha asked with some concern.

If he weren't worried that the world's consciousness would wreak havoc on the earth like it did in the real world after his body enlarged, he would have already reverted to his original size and gone to fight those angels.

"Lin Hao has dragged away the leader of that pantheon. Why don't you go and help Lin Hao?" Zhan Lan said, while manipulating the observatory's personnel to glance at the position of Pluto.

The distance was so far that even her mental power couldn't reach it; she could only see the situation there with a telescope.

If Zheng Zha were to go over there and revert to his original size, even if the Earth's consciousness here still wanted to act crazy, it wouldn't be able to harm the Americans anymore.

"Dragged away? Dragged where?" Zheng Zha looked bewildered. He activated his Qi perception and found that he couldn't even find Lin Hao's location. This was too far away.

“Pluto, oh, Pluto has already exploded, and now they’re fighting in space,” Zhan Lan complained. “So are you going or not? If you’re going, I’ll tell Tanya to send you there.”

"Go!" Is there even a question? The Hulk, a bloodline that relies on manipulating emotions to become stronger, ended up fighting enemies that were all unexpected attacks that appeared out of nowhere, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger.

Who would enjoy fighting this kind of enemy!

As Zheng Zha finished speaking, his sky was instantly shrouded in shadow. Turning his head, he saw a figure with pupils larger than the moon looking down at him.

"So fast?"

"Nonsense, Zhao Yingkong's Necromancer Storm doesn't distinguish between friend and foe!" Tanya cursed as she grabbed all the soil from Zheng Zha's spot and teleported it to Xiao Honglu.

As he walked, he cursed, "Anyone who teams up with Zhao Yingkong is an idiot. Holy crap, I almost burned to death before I even killed the enemy angel."

As soon as the fight started, Tanya got burned and wanted to run away. Just then, Zhan Lan asked her to pick up Zheng Zha, so she abandoned Zhao Yingkong without hesitation.

As for Zhao Yingkong? Anyway, with Zhan Lan's contract to take her place, let her play by herself.

(End of this chapter)

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