The young man with the earring curled the corners of his mouth:
"The direction is correct, but... to control the contaminated monster, we need the amusement park's staff and supplies, and control comes at a price."
"How much pollution can you two tolerate? How much can you control? One? Two?"
Shen Ye hadn't spoken yet.
The bandaged man said in a deep voice, "I can control three."
He moved the boning knife.
next moment.
Three more figures of polluted monsters appeared at the entrance.
This guy really had something up his sleeve.
Shen Ye wasn't surprised by what he saw.
"Fine, even if there are three, plus you..." The young man with the earring calmly looked at Shen Ye and said, "So what?"
"This amusement park has at least a thousand corrupted monsters. Do you realize how huge that is?"
"Very clear."
Shen Ye had already walked to the front. The corrupted monster with the horse-faced puppet sensed his approach and was awakening from its silent state, before it could even let out a roar.
Shen Ye reached out and placed his hand on its body.
"Furthermore, based on the information you've provided and the amusement park's rules, it's not hard to see that the administrators are using the same methods to control the contaminated monsters."
"I guess what you call your trump card... is also those items."
The crowd's expressions remained unchanged as they watched the horse-faced puppet follow Shen Ye. The noblewoman smiled languidly:
"Yes, but the differences between people can be huge."
“Due to factors such as bloodline, each of us has a high resistance to pollution and can control a much larger number than you. This is our trump card.”
But Shen Ye did not stop, and awakened two more corrupted monsters.
"But even so, we still did not act rashly."
The noblewoman's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of apprehension in them: "Because that administrator... is more terrifying than you imagine."
The masked man rasped, "It's a member of the Black Robe Society... Pollution is its breeding ground, no one can..."
He suddenly stopped talking...
Because while they were talking, Shen Ye had already sped up his actions, successively waking up and controlling... ten corrupted monsters.
"You..." The young man with the earring's pupils widened slightly, "You have such a high tolerance for pollution?"
"Watching more videos of people moving poop regularly will increase your tolerance."
"?"
What is this guy saying?
Shen Ye watched as his pollution level gradually increased, but he still didn't feel anything.
The burly man in the ram's horn hat spoke in a deep voice: "We have indeed been imprisoned here for a long time, and we do need an opportunity, but at the same time... we dare not gamble easily, because if we make one wrong move, we will all be buried in darkness along with the secrets of this place."
"so..."
Shen Ye snapped his fingers lightly: "I know you need proof."
The masked man slowly looked toward the center of the church: "That coffin is the key to preventing us from leaving, and it's also the first obstacle that has made us hesitant to take action."
"What's in there?"
"It's a statue of Allah that the Black Robe Society worships... and it's also in the very center of the amusement park. You can see that all the black marks on the ground converge here."
"No one can get close to it, not even those corrupted monsters."
It really is.
All the polluted monsters stayed far away from the coffin. The bandaged man had probably lost control of the polluted dogs when they approached because of the pressure from the coffin.
"Xiao Mi".
Shen Ye gave a soft shout, and the little kitten rushed over.
However, it only got within twenty meters of the target before letting out a terrified howl and stopping in its tracks, trembling.
Even Shen Ye's orders were completely ineffective.
"There's terrible pollution there," the young man with the earring said calmly.
"The breakthrough point for the imprisonment lies there. Our current approach is to use contaminated monsters to accumulate and distribute the contamination, which will give us a chance to obtain it."
"Calculations show that at least a hundred polluted monsters are needed... as well as someone with high resistance to pollution."
The bandaged man suddenly spoke up: "I can give it a try."
The middle-aged man, who hadn't spoken much until now, finally spoke, his voice tinged with accusation: "Go try to see how to die?"
"We couldn't withstand that terrible pollution."
"What makes you think you can?"
The bandaged man gripped the boning knife tightly. He seemed unwilling to give up and wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.
"pity."
A pale gold glint appeared in the burly man's pupils: "If we were outside, it might be possible to do it, but... we can't get out."
The masked man's voice grew increasingly hoarse: "The administrator understands very well that terrifying pollution is the greatest form of imprisonment for us."
What exactly does the Black Robe Society want to do?
No one can know.
"And no one can escape... the clutches of the Black Robe Society."
As the conversation continued, the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy, and the flickering lights added a touch of melancholy to the already somber mood.
But at this very moment...
"boom!"
A heavy, booming sound came from behind them.
The sound echoed throughout the church.
Everyone paused for a moment, then turned their heads.
Everyone's pupils widened suddenly!
Because while they were still talking.
Shen Ye had somehow found himself standing next to the coffin.
And it pushed aside the extremely thick coffin lid, slamming it heavily onto the ground.
A terrifying pollution surged forth, chilling everyone to the bone. They could almost hear faint whispers in their ears and see wisps of black smoke constantly appearing before their eyes.
Shen Ye simply stared into the coffin, scrutinizing it as he muttered to himself:
"Don't say it..."
He paused:
"This little thing is quite unique."
Chapter 19 Death is 100%!
Shen Ye was already standing on the coffin lid, looking down at a statue inside.
This is a faceless statue that exudes a black light; it is completely bald and has no distinguishing features.
"Don't you think this is a bit too cheap and cost-cutting?"
But looking back...
He then realized that everyone was completely silent, staring at Shen Ye in shock.
The masked person was the first to react, their voice hoarse: "You can see the statue's face..."
Ok?
Shen Ye paused slightly at these words: "You can't see it?"
Silence fell again until the young man with the earring spoke in a hoarse voice: "The true form of the Black Robe Society is something that cannot be looked at directly; we can only see its phantom... Those who can see its true form are either high-ranking members of the Black Robe Society or have evolved to a certain level of life form, capable of withstanding the pollution that cannot be looked at directly..."
is it?
It's obvious that Shen Ye doesn't fit either of these criteria.
However, he could see that his pollution level was rising rapidly, and in just a few seconds it was approaching five thousand.
"Did you notice...?"
The noblewoman couldn't help but speak up: "After the coffin lid was opened, the cage that imprisoned us... is dissolving."
"Oh!"
The burly man in the sheepshort hat suddenly smashed through the iron bars; his powerful body, even without any enhancements, was enough to demonstrate his extraordinary strength.
Others also stepped forward, the young man with the earring stretching his neck, the tattoo on it faintly visible.
The masked man flicked his finger, and the ash on his body vanished in the blink of an eye.
The noblewoman had a red magatama mark between her eyebrows, which was also warm and glowing.
.....
The look in everyone's eyes was completely different from before.
"Thank you, little guy."
The middle-aged man looked at Shen Ye with great seriousness in his eyes.
"We...have been waiting for this opportunity."
"Now."
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