Chapter 338 Ansu Becomes the Big Brother of Chaos Server



Chapter 338 Ansu Becomes the Number One in Chaos Server

[Order Returned]

【Ordinary High-level Magic】

[Effect: Can automatically return any object to its original place of the owner]

【Under order, nothing can escape】

At this time, Ansu has the physique of a blessed child. In the reversed state, any righteous magic he uses will be blessed by glory. Even ordinary magic will be sublimated to the extreme under this massive blessing.

It can be said that it is a pure numerical weirdness.

The Cursed Child is a mechanical monster, while the Blessed Child is a numerical monster.

Following the young man's order, the glow of the entire world seemed to respond to his expectations. The endless glow of order stirred the sticky blood in the blood pool, and the entire surface of the pool trembled and rippled. Then in the next moment, a bizarre scene appeared before the demon's eyes -

The blood pool flowed backwards, as if pouring from the ground to the sky! Mr. Shenhai watched Ansu use the Order Church's [Return of Order] on the blood pool. He felt like the sky had fallen. This is not the way to play. He would never have thought that Ansu, who was born in the Zibeng family earlier than him, could actually use the magic of the righteous god!

Moreover, this exaggerated number of blessings can only be achieved by the Son of Heaven of the Holy See.

A high-level magic of ordinary quality could actually cause such a big scene. But Ansu could never be the Holy Son of the Church, because although he used magic of the Order Department, he used HIV to infect the entire city. He wanted to use the plague to massacre the entire city!

Although the Run people have claimed that they are no longer human, they cannot do this in the doctrine of order. Killing compatriots is a taboo among the righteous gods! Ansu is definitely not a saint, but he does not belong to the esoteric religion either.

There is only one word to describe the strange and holy boy in front of me: [chaos]

Drop after drop of blood that had been infected with the plague was suspended in the air, connected into lines by the light of order, and stacked in the twilight clouds, dyeing the entire sky of the chaotic city blood red.

The young man named Ansu stood under the blood cloud at the top of chaos, his navy blue pupils were still pure and flawless, the smile on his lips was still polite and gentle, he opened his arms towards the world under his feet which was plunged into endless war, as if he wanted to embrace all the mistakes.

Even though the creatures below have betrayed humans and can no longer be called human, Ansu still loves them, deeply loves them from the bottom of his heart, and wants to return their blood that was taken away to them. This is the love of the Son of Blessing, this is the love of Ansu, and this is the love of the next Chaos Councillor for his people! "My citizens, it's time to rain now."

He smiled gently, pressed his hands down, and the whole world responded to his expectations.

“Artificial rainfall is coming.”

After a long drought, rain finally comes.

The blood cloud covering the entire sky pressed down in an instant. The black cloud was already pressing down on the city, and the red cloud was even worse. The sky was full of crimson blood threads, which fell down in an instant, as if the blood pool in the sky had opened a floodgate, and in an instant, everything was dark red, as if the setting sun was melting into the city in search of warmth. The bloody rain was its glow, and the fishy wind was its evening breeze.

Is your artificial rainfall a bloody rain?

Mr. Shenhai's eyes were almost dark.

The colonists who were showing their loyalty and filial piety to the deep-sea demons one second ago, saw a bloody rain and wind falling towards them the next second.

The colonists were confused.

The demonic public intellectuals shouted excitedly,

"It is worthy of being an open society with advanced mosquito-repellent technology. Even blood donations are refunded within seven days without any reason!"

They proudly asked the colonists around them for credit, "Can the human empire do this?"

“This is the true respect for consumer rights!”

But before they could write articles and publish them to praise the achievements, the blood that had been drawn out of them returned to their bodies.

The eyes of the demonic public intellectuals froze.

This flavor... Why does it feel a little bit off?

Is the plasma expired?

No, this is not ordinary blood. Everyone was horrified.

This is the blood that I received from studying in the Kingdom of Chaos!

The blood that was drawn from the body would naturally return to the blood vessels. The demon species public intellectuals felt that half of their bodies were numb, and an unimaginable feeling of vomiting surged in their hearts. They felt that all the blood vessels in their bodies were tied into knots and then necrotic, and finally layers of shallow bacterial colonies grew in the blood vessel septa.

The HIV in the Chaos City is naturally not an ordinary HIV, but a sealed HIV, a demon HIV.

This is a treasure collected by Count Dracula, and only he, a demigod, has the courage to taste it.

As for the demonic public intellectuals and Run people, except for their powerful chanting skills, their other abilities are nothing special.

As soon as the demon HIV entered the body, it quickly spread along the blood vessels to the internal organs. Ordinary HIV epidemics can kill the entire immune system of the body, and this radioactively evolved demon blood is even more terrifying. It can not only destroy the body's immune system, but can even directly paralyze the magic resistance of the magic circuit!

They only felt as if their bodies were melting inside, being devoured by the plague blood from the inside out. They let out miserable screams and vicious curses, and layer after layer of deep red spots appeared on the surface of their skin.

Everyone knew something was wrong. The Chaos Theocracy had abandoned them! But they had worked so hard! They sold intelligence about the Human Empire to the Theocracy, constantly promoted the advancement and openness of the Rainbow Messenger in the Orthodox Church, donated the blood of their compatriots to the cultists, or organized separatist and violent activities. They worked so hard that they were able to get a ticket to the free country.

They are obviously working so hard, why did the great squids and the free chaos church abandon them!

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't. Even if they closed the windows, their blood would seep in through the cracks in the windows. If they hid in the underground passage, the blood would penetrate the soil. They fled in panic on the streets, and the bloody storm chased them. This was the blood they left behind, and they should accept it! Blood for blood.

"Hospital, go to the hospital quickly, the disaster doctors there can cure diseases!" Only the elite demon cicadas still did not give up their loyalty to the Church. "The medical level of the Chaos Church is far superior to that of humans, and it is free here."

So the public intellectuals with tumors all over their faces rushed into the black hospital that 'cured all diseases' like crazy. A moment later, the public intellectuals with tumors all over their faces walked out of the hospital gate.

With the superb skills of the disaster doctors, the tumors in their bodies grew rapidly, and their volume far exceeded their own mass.

This is no longer a tumor growing on a person, but a person growing on the tumor!

"Doesn't your medical science claim to be able to cure all diseases?" The tumor made of people questioned the disaster doctor with a gun at gunpoint, "Why is our situation even worse!"

"Yes, it can cure all diseases." Doctor Disaster said proudly, "As we all know, the cure is of course to treat the disease."

"You have a good physique, and most importantly, you are lucky. The degree of infection is relatively low, and the virus in your body was about to die. It was dying." Doctor Zaiyi smiled in an unfathomable way, "I cured those viruses, and now you are all full of energy."

"Is this what you mean by curing illnesses?" The colonists were frantic. "You are asked to cure us!"

"Shabi, of course, healing means curing the disease. Otherwise, why is it called 'curing the disease'?" The Disaster Doctor rolled his eyes. The cultural level of these foreign pariahs was low. "You should call it 'curing people'!"

".It seems to make sense."

The intelligence of the demon species public intellectuals was originally low, and they immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic.

"By the way, I charge 0.1 shilling for each virus I save." Doctor Disaster handed the bill to the Demonic Public Intellect, "I saved a trillion lives, so I'll give you a huge discount. Just pay me 30,000 gold coins."

"Isn't it that everyone gets free medical care? Isn't it that everyone gets free medical care?"

The demon public intellectual looked at the huge bill in his hand in shock, "I am a legitimate citizen certified by Chaos Walled City! I have a good citizen certificate!"

"Yes, free medical care for all." Doctor Zaiyi nodded and said as a matter of course, "But I am saving the virus, not you as a citizen. We don't charge for treating people, but we definitely charge for treating viruses."

The demon species public intellectual had a low intelligence and immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic.

As expected of the most advanced and civilized society in all of Naraku, not only does it have advanced medical standards, it can also treat one trillion patients at a time. The demon race's public intellectuals' admiration for the Chaos Church has reached its peak. With the backward medical conditions in their country, they can only treat one patient at a time.

So, with the help of advanced universal free medical care, the demon public intellectual mortgaged all his property, signed a huge debt, and finally walked out of the Black Eight Characters Hospital with one trillion HIV cells all over his body.

As the disaster doctor continued to treat patients, the plague spread wildly in an instant.

The Chaos Castle was already in the midst of a civil war. If one became sick at this time and lost all magical protection, it would be tantamount to a death sentence.

More and more innocent civilians fell in the alleys, their bodies covered with colorful tumor red spots and dotted with bullet holes.

They are not dead yet.

But they were empty shells, just breathing corpses.

All patients have a new tattoo on their backs, which is a pattern of erythema and tumors.

——That is an upside-down crimson star.

That was the flag that Ansu dedicated to all those who betrayed him in his last job as a tattoo artist.

The fallen angels hovered among the disasters and sucked their blood dry. The corrupt and chaotic plague eroded the first floor of the Chaos Walled City and quickly spread to the second floor. Not only the chaos refugees, but also the vampires, the Rainbow Messengers, and even the plague doctors who made a fortune from the plague. All the creatures that had been bitten by the fallen angels, their lost blood all returned to them.

Crimson stars spread from every street corner! [One hundred and two hundred tattoo orders have been completed]

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

[The order coverage rate of parent-child restaurants is 90 percent.]

[The tattoo order coverage rate of Hei Ba Zi Hospital is 95%.]

[Dracula's Mansion tattoo coverage. Rainbow Embassy tattoo order coverage.]

[Main Mission 3, remaining time: 30 minutes]

[Hidden achievement progress (80 percent)]

Ansu stood at the top of the walled city, and he was delighted by the beautiful scenery in front of him. As a professional tattoo artist, it is Ansu's honor to bring the trendy culture to everyone. He knows that his work is perfect.

Because no one left a bad review.

And when all the demon cicadas lost consciousness, someone finally woke up.

"Where are the Glorious Cultists? Are there any Glorious Cultists?"

Someone shouted frantically, his face full of tears of regret, "Only the Holy Light can purify this plague, come and save our lives!"

In a chaotic country, people are not life, but plague is life. Treating diseases and saving lives only exists in a country shrouded in holy light and order.

"Yes, praise the great glory! Save us, we are human beings!"

"Glorious goddess, please grant blessings to your pious people."

"We were wrong, and we have repented!"

Not until they were about to die did they remember that they were once the people of glory.

People knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together with trembling hands, and kept making the sign of the Holy Cross on their chests, begging the Goddess of Light to perform miracles. But no matter how they prayed, there was still deathly silence all around them. No beam of light descended upon them. The only responses they got were the rustling of stray bullets, the dripping of blood, and the wails from the depths of their souls as their bodies were corroded from the inside out.

They were blessed, but they turned their backs on the blessing.

They finally fell on this fertile land of freedom, and their bodies and souls decayed along with the earth.

[Chaos Castle Second Floor, 100% Progress]

【Ansu Milton】

[You have become the person with the highest record in the Second Amendment]

[According to the third effect of the bill: When the duration of the chaos correction ends, the survivors can obtain all the rights of the person they killed]

The Second Amendment still exists. Under the terms of the Act, the survivor gets everything he or she killed.

Ansu's KD number still rose to the top of the entire server.

However, this seems to be meaningless, because those guys seem to have nothing left. Their property has been squeezed out by the deep-sea squids, and even their bodies have decayed into ashes, leaving no trace left in this world.

The dim night covered the ground, the smoke in the sky finally stopped, and the entire second and first floors of the Chaos Castle fell into a long silence.

"Ansu Milton." Mr. Deep Sea's voice finally broke the silence. "I must admit that you are a real lunatic."

"But everything you do is meaningless."

"I can guess what you're thinking. You want to kill everyone so that you can inherit the seat of the Chaos Councillor. But don't forget that I'm still alive."

"And according to the contract we signed, you will never be able to harm us."

"Everything you do is just to prepare for our future."

"Chaos City has been destroyed. If our family continues to stay here, we can no longer suck blood or squeeze money." Mr. Shenhai stared at An Su with his cold eyes. "This time, our family has grabbed enough wealth."

“Even if we can’t continue to exploit the chaos in the city sustainably, this huge sum of money is enough.”

A sinister smile appeared on its lips.

Behind Mr. Deep Sea, the demons of the Ocean Demon Clan have packed up all the gold coins, sealed them into heavy magic boxes, and are ready to move them out of the Chaos City.

"I will use this wealth as my political capital. With this money, I can even buy a seat in parliament!" Mr. Shenhai looked at Ansu mockingly, "And you can only work for us for the rest of your life!"

"This is Zibeng." Mr. Shenhai said with a smile, "In this world, you will never be able to beat us."

"I have always had a question."

The young man was not angry. He turned around with a smile and tilted his head. "Is it plunder that capital earns gold coins from the people through exploitation? It's a civilized robbery without the smoke of gunpowder."

"In fact, the wealth still belongs to the people, but you took it away."

Those dark blue eyes were as clear as the starry sky, making people shudder.

"Nonsense" Mr. Shenhai's uneasiness gradually grew.

"Then let's do an experiment."

Ansu gently raised his hand, but this time, he did not point to the blood pool that was emitting a foul stench, but pointed to the huge amount of gold coins that were about to be transferred away by the retainers behind Mr. Shenhai, the wealth that was rotting with the blood. [Remaining time: 30 minutes]

Then, at the end of the night, at the moment when the morning star and the night intersected, the young man smiled and said to the wealth -

"order,"

"Return."

(End of this chapter)


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