Chapter 80 The Fruit of Greed (13)
Group L, the experimental project where Suo Jiyue once worked, mainly researched the transformation of the human body with multiple abilities.
"I'm sorry to bring you back to that bad memory, but I really want to know, if the top management had found out about your relationship with the institute, they would have tried every means to prevent you from being elected, but they didn't do that."
"You destroyed the data, escaped during the chaos and ended up in the slums, and were later sent to an orphanage and adopted by a large family."
His past had long been known clearly, but the part about the institute was successfully covered up. Dorota also understood who the other experimental subjects who disappeared at that time were.
Cecil replied casually after hearing this: "But you won't tell other executives, so what do you want?"
"I don't need anything, I just hate what the institute did as well. I think the chief should know much more about how to make better use of the evidence than I do."
"I'll hand it to you in advance."
Cecil looked at her with some surprise, and Dorota also added another half of the condition at this time: "But it has to be after the church matter is over, because I still need your help."
The corruption and deception of the church, the illegal experiments of the Federal Institute, this purification ritual, as long as it is used properly, she can even reappear as the new bishop of the church.
The Zhuwang District itself has many different beliefs, and it is the secret manipulation of the Deni family that made the "God of Desire" become the mainstream belief. When the people wake up, they may return to their original beliefs.
No matter what kind of gods they worship, no matter how different they are, they are gods that only exist in the classics.
She wants the support of the people of Zhuwang. That is simple, a miracle, a miracle that can be called a favor.
Other forces in Zhuwang District will definitely hinder it, and Guiyi will not just sit there and watch. She needs Cecil.
He would not fail to hear the other meaning of what she said, and Cecil gave a coherent answer: "Glad to keep you company."
He did not stay and left directly.
Dorota eliminated the remaining traces on the scene. She found the location of the observer and her figure quickly disappeared from the spot.
-He
seemed to have slept for a long time.
The drowsy consciousness made it difficult for him to wake up for a while. His eyelids were heavy. He could vaguely hear a quick shout. He frowned irritably and ignored it and wanted to go back to sleep.
Then he was woken up.
"...What's wrong? What happened?"
The observer who was forcibly awakened opened his eyes and was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw Dorota clearly. He was a little unbelievable, "Why are you here?"
"If I hadn't come, you would have been brainwashed by the church." Dorota motioned him to pay attention to his surroundings. The observer then realized that this was the main altar and he was now on the altar.
Seeing that he hadn't fully recovered yet, Dorota planned to explain it clearly later. Just as she was about to carry the man down from the altar, the observer suddenly reacted and stopped her: "No! If you get drawn in, those CP fans will definitely be upset!"
"This is still the lightest! There will definitely be a large number of maids appearing ah ah ah ah ah I don't want to be a maid!"
Dorota: "..."
Dorota: "You are so troublesome."
"I'll take you to the source base first." Dorota had more important things to do. She didn't have time to argue with the observer. She continued, "I have already told Yu Bufeng that if you are willing, you can stay in Source as a new member."
"If you don't want to, Yu Bufeng will help you arrange other places. Everything is up to you."
The observer agreed. He remembered what Dorota had told him last night. He checked the panel and told her, "External factors can only delay it for another two hours at most. During this period, no one will enter the church."
"I will continue to pay attention to the situation, especially Guiyi, but you'd better hurry up."
Dorota nodded to show that she understood. She turned her ability to send the observer away, and then came to the nave.
The bishop in gorgeous clothes stood on the stage, with his back to the guests, as if praying to the cross at the end.
Hypocritical and hypocritical, his god is as greedy as he is.
"You are so pious, Bishop."
Dorota, who had torn off her disguise, no longer concealed her ridicule and contempt. She knew that Baskent should have known about Shu's death, and he would never miss anything about the church.
Without Shu, Baskent didn't need her to worry about it at all.
So she laughed, "Then I am curious whether your God will come to save His believers."
The bishop finally opened his eyes again. He turned around and looked at Dorota. She shouldn't be here, shouldn't have past memories and hatred, and shouldn't kill Shu to overturn everything that exists. There are too many variables today.
Her abilities and communications are restricted, and she can't even leave the church. She should have the help of her accomplices.
Even Guiyi didn't notice the abnormality of the church.
"You should not have been sent to the institute. Even if Guiyi had stopped it, I should have killed you regardless of the consequences." Baskent was also disgusted, "You actually survived."
"Those test subjects who left did not survive. The Federal Institute used death to settle them."
"Originally, I really should not have left alive."
"But there is no way. There are always many variables in life, just like this ceremony." Dorota spoke slowly, dragging her steps towards him, and her inverted cross earrings were shaking.
Baskent's expertise was not enough in front of the complete predator. The side effects of the experiment could not be eradicated. His ability stagnated. No one in the imperial capital really dared to kill him. He probably didn't expect that he would have such a day.
"If you want to stay in the imperial capital, you can't kill me."
She was almost in front of him, and Baskent finally panicked. It didn't look like she was just threatening. "If you kill me, you will be hunted down as well."
"What do you want? I can give it to you, even the position of executive officer..."
"Okay." Dorota stopped and interrupted his endless chatter, saying in a cold voice, "I want to know everything that happened back then, and why you attacked Munashe."
The shadow clung to her fingertips and cut his neck when she raised her hand. The shallow wound was bleeding. Dorota looked at the person opposite with a smile, "Speak clearly, I want to hear the truth."
"Because the head of the Munasha family raised objections to the plan. You know, Guiyi will not allow any accidents to happen."
Baskent was so frightened by the dagger she suddenly took out and put against his neck that he was speechless. He was about to ask her to move away, but was given a light glance in return and calmed down again.
"...What plan? The 'New World Plan' formulated for the 15th District?"
"We plan to use the 15th District as a 'garbage recycling station' and lead all the existing weird things to the 15th District. In this way, the imperial capital will be completely safe, and those industrial waste materials that are extremely harmful to the human body can also be dumped there."
"They are just inferior people anyway." Baskent showed disdain, "It is their honor to contribute to this."
Dorota pressed down with a cold face, and the tip of the knife pierced the skin and cut a bloody wound. Baskent suppressed his dissatisfaction, "It has nothing to do with me. The specific contents of these plans were formulated by Guiyi and other large families."
"Munashe and a few other families objected to the plan, and Guiyi ordered a unified elimination. You should go find him. I was forced to participate."
Dorota didn't expect the reason to be so simple. It was just because it affected the interests of those people. Apart from that, there was really nothing else. She was too lazy to listen to his explanation.
The lingering shadow swallowed the man. Dorota reached out and touched his eyes before he disappeared completely.
The polluted shadow attached to the eyelids and began to devour inward until the white of the eye was completely dyed black. Dorota withdrew his hand with a calm look, "It would be too easy for you to die like this."
"You have to experience the pain of those experimental subjects. They have endured the torture of pollution for many years."
The flowing black devoured blood and flesh, and the white trailing the light gauze of the tail skirt was dyed with bright red, like dye splashed on a scroll. She walked out of the nave, and the setting sun had just appeared. The light of the setting sun fell on the wide square, and the huge faceless statue in the center came into view.
The God that the church believed in was so forgiving, and he would surely forgive her sins. In this way, He was truly merciful.
She put her hands together and made a cross on her chest, as if to express her prayer and gratitude to God. Finally, she closed her eyes and lowered her head, and the anxious footsteps from far to near fell into her ears.
Dorota turned around and looked at the person who came. Her eyes were regretful and sighing, which made him stop talking.
"You shouldn't be in the church."
The light obscured half of her face, almost blending with the blurred statue behind her. He could only hear the nostalgic tone: "Go back."
Makisuke took a step forward, and he subconsciously said: "Teacher..."
"I used to be your teacher, the leader of Suyuan." Dorota interrupted him calmly. She accepted this identity that she had always denied before, "But not anymore in the future."
"I like the promises given by the capital more than the identity of a rebel, so you don't have to wait for me anymore."
"Just think of me as dead."
Makisuke was silent for a long time. When he raised his head again, Dorota suddenly found that there were many unfamiliar emotions in his eyes, but they were still firm, bright and eternal.
"I won't be dragged along blindly, teacher. There are some things I can figure out clearly." He didn't look like he believed it at all. "If I can help you, I will go back to convey this message, but not in that capacity."
Dorota stared at the young man and smiled softly. "You always give me answers that surprise me."
"I will leave here soon. The road ahead will be difficult. You don't have to worry about me anymore."
"You just need to walk your own way."
Makisuke heard a panic-inducing sense of detachment from these words. Even death could not drag him along. It seemed that he had already accepted the destined ending, regardless of success or failure.
"Teacher..."
He opened his mouth but didn't have time to say more. He was swept by sleepiness. He only heard Dorota's last words before he fainted.
"Sorry."