"What?"

Admiral Mack was taken aback, and several experts quietly looked at each other, their faces pale.

Their worst fears seem to be happening.

As for saying that this could just be a coincidence?

When they saw the live video, they immediately threw the possibility of coincidence out of their heads.

In the video, just a few seconds after the military opened fire.

The policemen and some soldiers who were surrounding the perimeter of the financial building showed symptoms of a sudden illness.

One by one, they fell to the ground without warning, their bodies trembling as they coughed up blood from the corners of their mouths.

At the same time, at least half of the companions who did not suddenly fall to the ground suddenly felt that their throats were very uncomfortable, and then began to cough incessantly.

As soon as the cough starts, at the latest half a minute later, it will start coughing up streaks of blood, followed by blood clots.

When the police chief coughed and finished calling for help.

The first to fall to the ground suddenly stopped trembling and coughing, and instead got up, knelt down facing the financial building, and after slamming their heads against the ground, they began to recite strange verses in an extremely reverent tone.

These verses do not belong to any of the real-world languages.

But when the recitation sounded.

People who are still coughing, soon hallucinate.

Someone fell to the ground holding his head in a hallucination.

Others, as if they had lost their minds, fell to their knees and joined the prayer procession.

Such a situation.

It's beyond the comprehension of science.

The generals in the command room were helpless about it except to mumble a few times about it.

They didn't even dare to let the ambulance team go in to the rescue.

After all, who knows if those ambulance crews will also go in and not come back?

"How...... How could such a strange thing appear in reality! ”

"The ...... who created those monsters It must be an incomparably evil god! ”

…………

Xiao Yu stood on the roof of the Financial Building, looking down at the commotion below.

I admire the methods of the witch god more and more.

This guy deserves to be an old evil god.

The chaotic energy she left behind, if it could invade the transcendental, would naturally create powerful transcendent monsters as its world-eroding warriors.

And if they didn't invade the transcendents, they would just be a bunch of ordinary creatures.

The power of the monsters transformed by the power of chaos is naturally not comparable to that of the real transcendent species, but it is not useless.

These mutated monsters will become the source of infection, creating plague after plague.

A terrible plague called the Evil God!

Similar to the undead natural disaster to create a large number of undead.

These plagues will mutate the flesh of ordinary beings, and will make them surrender their faith in pain and despair to the only evil god who can bring them salvation and alleviate their suffering.

As a result, the invading evil gods can gain the faith of a large number of indigenous people in a short period of time, thus greatly counteracting the instinctive resistance of the will of the mainland.

It's like me hacking into your house, kidnapping you, beating you constantly, and then not beating you in exchange for your approval for me to invade your home.

It's very domineering, but it's also very evil!

It was also through this experiment.

Xiao Yu also understood why some large continents had not escaped the blasphemy of the witch god.

This evil god's methods are indeed vicious enough.

Even if those large continents discovered the crisis in advance and stopped the conspiracy of the witch god, they were eventually defeated in the continuous outbreak of the plague, right?

After all, Xiao Yu found out that these mutated monsters had become the source of infection.

Even if it is killed, the source of infection will not disappear.

Instead, it will emit into the air, into the earth, and actively move closer to the living beings.

We want to really address these sources of infection.

The best way to do this is to not have the megaliths erected in the first place.

The second is to use the super-large Morning Star sorcery at the beginning of the outbreak, directly erasing the polluted land from the map, or banishing it to the sea of time and space to be chewed and worn away by the time and space turbulence.

Again, with the forbidden land-level forces as backers, and can still afford to use the power of the power, please use the power of the high-level morning star to sweep the source of infection on the continent like a plow.

Otherwise, the rulers of that continent would eventually find that their middle and lower classes had all become the wedding clothes of the evil gods.

Even if you are ruthless and kill all the infected.

He has become a loner in the true sense of the word.

I can't stop the arrival of the witch god anymore.

Now, of course, there's a new option.

That's like Xiao Yu.

Place the monument in a place where the witch god can't be reached, and then take the place of the witch god to become the real owner of the monument.

As a result, the movement of these sources of infection can be terminated at any time with a single stroke of the mind.

When hundreds of infected people knelt on the ground, sincerely praying in the evil language.

Xiao Yu could feel that the giant stone tablet had replaced the witch god who did not exist in this world, and had frantically absorbed the power of faith from these believers.

It's just that these forces of faith are also full of chaotic impurities, just like those of emotions.

After condensing and forming in the giant stone tablet, it only plays the role of creating new sources of infection and creating more mutated monsters.

In Lilliputia, such a mechanism is undoubtedly a pretty good production system for the witch god.

But for Xiao Yu, he didn't intend to let the monsters in the real world run rampant, and this chaotic power was only for research purposes.

He was not interested in it.

"Huh?"

Xiao Yu saw that after tossing for five or six minutes, almost all the police and soldiers surrounding the periphery had turned into Voldemort.

Finally, a group of soldiers in chemical protection suits rushed in.

And then, just a few seconds.

As several soldiers in chemical hazmat suits began to cough.

The rest of the soldiers immediately stopped, retreated at a faster pace, and instinctively crouched in the makeshift quarantine area.

"The plague of evil gods is invisible, like my empty hand."

"Except for the supernatural power, nothing else will play a blocking role."

"In addition, as long as you have connected to the spirit net, you can't stop the invasion of these plagues."

"I can imagine how the tragedy happened on some continents?"

Xiao Yu felt that it was almost.

With a slight jump, he jumped off the rooftop.

Meantime.

Citigroup's military and medical departments are in a state of great panic.

This plague is terrible!

Even the soldiers wearing the highest-level chemical protective suits couldn't hold out for a few seconds before they showed symptoms of infection, which made ordinary people in the real world how to stop them!

"We have to be thankful that these strange plagues only appear in fixed areas, and they haven't spread yet......"

An expert had just calmed the nervous crowd in the room.

I heard bad news.

There was a chain reaction among the soldiers who went in and back.

Already more than two-thirds of the soldiers began to cough.

Furthermore.

In a high-rise building near the financial building, more than a dozen people left behind also showed symptoms of infection.

Although reluctant to admit it.

But medical experts suspect that this strange plague has in fact been spreading, and because of a mysterious mechanism.

They weren't even sure that the dropping of thermobaric or nuclear bombs would stop the spread of the plague.