Volume 15: Organisms and Organisms and Organisms Chapter 12: The Road to Heaven (Part 1)
Even though it was night, the rich area was still brightly lit. Around the frosty road with the characteristics of the cold valley, men and women in gorgeous robes were whispering and flirting from time to time, as if they were discussing where to spend their beautiful and rich nightlife.
The bar was also crowded, with feathered bards singing obscene tunes, and a group of wealthy merchants who did not have the elegance of nobles but were rich were laughing and wishing that they would make huge commercial profits again. They found the defective slaves through the successful human screening method, and then blackmailed the slave merchants, and used their residual value to create considerable economic profits for Hangu.
Do you really think it is so easy to develop the corpse of a demigod? After death, the powerful and terrifying individual life often changes into different strange forms according to its own rules . To fish out the liquid with magic essence in the cold river flowing everywhere requires life. A healthy slave can only fish out about 500 kilograms of essence in his lifetime, and then the life-consuming cold will extract his life and become part of the huge cold valley. Many people think that this may be a sign that the demigod may be resurrected, but who cares? Is there any huge conflict between this and making money?
The nobles have already acquiesced to the current traditions and rules. They don't want any problems to happen to their industries, so they won't bother them for these small things. As for the commoners, the commoners with civil rights may be a little hesitant if they find fault, but the mountain people outside the city have nothing to do with them.
Those who died were slaves and mountain people, but the city people still maintained their dignity very well.
But suddenly, an inexplicable chill made them shiver instantly, and everyone subconsciously closed their mouths and said nothing, as if they felt something uneasy.
The next moment, there was a muffled bang from the door of the bar, and it was kicked open by someone.
Along with the whistling cold wind, pale white cold mist poured in from the dim door like a tide, flowing and dissolving around. A strange-looking human was looking inside while keeping his feet moving.
The man was wearing strange clothes, with white medical linen covering his neck and below. His pale skin didn't show any sign of life, and his dead eyes were looking at the bar which had suddenly become silent, with a bored expression on his face.
Everyone present was respectable, and according to reason, they should have reprimanded the soldiers around them to take down this rude guy. But somehow, everyone subconsciously felt that it was wrong to do so. It was like when they were in school and suddenly felt an inexplicable aura, so everyone shut up instantly. An inexplicable feeling made them all shut up and not say a word.
Only the waiter at the bar subconsciously bowed towards the door and greeted respectfully .
"Would you like something to drink?"
"It's not this..."
Without answering the question, the visitor looked at the quiet bar with a bored look on his face and turned away.
The wealthy merchants present looked at each other, and after watching the man's back completely blend into the night, they began to talk and laugh loudly again. However, their eyes and actions were a little restrained, and they felt that they had done something wrong instinctively, but they didn't know what they really did wrong.
However, this confused and strange feeling only lasted for a few minutes, and soon they returned to the routine of having sex with women, drinking and spending money, falling into an endless cycle, experiencing the pleasure given to them by their brains. The man who kicked the door in was quickly removed from their minds, as if some non-existent hand had erased their consciousness in their minds.
However, on this cold night in the valley, they were not the only ones who encountered this mysterious incident, but this figure appeared in many places at the same time.
"Not here either..."
In another bar, the man who pushed the door open and walked in shook his head at the men and women making love, letting the cold air blow on their white bodies. After a while, a man of lower status trembled and closed the door, and then the room resumed the tide of making love.
Not long after the door was closed, the noble banquet not far from here was kicked open. The nobles who were tasting the delicious thigh meat of the girl looked at the man who pushed the door in astonishment, and they didn't know whether to cut the perfectly baked and seasoned girl's body with their forks. The man still shook his head at the chaotic dinner, turned around and left, leaving the nobles with confused expressions.
“Not here either…”
The guard who was having a secret affair with the mistress almost screamed when he saw the figure at the door. He got up in a panic and closed the doors and windows after he left.
"This isn't the place..."
The father and daughter who had been addicted to carnal desires since they were teenagers were almost scared to death by the strange man who broke in through the window. After making sure that he had left, they moved to another room and continued their actions.
"No……"
This vague shadow often appeared in the wealthy area on foggy nights, wandering around the streets as if looking for something.
No one could stop this man even for a moment, whether in a private residence or in a public place. When they saw him, everyone subconsciously made way for him, as if they had done this before a long time ago and then forgot about it in their minds.
When the sky was already filled with a strange and miserable color, the strange figure finally walked to the most filthy corner of the rich area. The place responsible for the centralized disposal of domestic garbage exuded a monstrous stench, and normal humans all covered their noses and walked away. Even those huge alien guards showed disgusted expressions. However, the strange figure looked at the corner inside the garbage dump and nodded.
"Yes, it is here."
Looking at the little shadow curled up in the trash can in the corner, the living corpse smiled, completely ignoring the disgusting garbage and stains around it, strode into the trash can, and pulled up the sleeping little guy.
The little guy woke up from his chilly sleep in a daze, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the pale face. Looking at the stiff face of the dead reflected in the pupils, the little devil almost screamed out of fear. The moving corpse nodded in satisfaction, and then covered its mouth. When he saw the lingering despair in the child's exposed eyeballs, he let go and let him fall back into the trash can.
Then, looking at the little guy who was almost going crazy because of fear, the corpse smiled at him, unusually gentle.
"Hey, little guy, are you still alive? Do you want to learn the Holy Light?"
"……What?"
The child, whose mind was still not clear, responded subconsciously, his voice weak but crisp.
