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Chapter 1014 suppression, sacrifice

I glanced at my attribute board, where I saw that the source of the mother river was less than 1 point, only 0.00542 points.

"I don't know if I can strengthen myself here."

Name: Harry Jack

Level: Unknown Void, no level display

Attributes: Strength 1 Speed ​​0.5 Constitution 0.8 Endurance 0.4 Willpower 1 (Biological information in this world is referenced and digitized)

Extradimensional attributes: Soul 3

Void attributes: 1. Autonomous evolution: Mother River Origin 0.00542

2. The void descends

Skills: 1. Precision shooting (basic)

2. Vina Fighting Technique (Basic)

Looking at the data, Zhuang Wuming thought thoughtfully, "Basically, the world follows a material path."

"Then directly improving physical fitness is the most consistent with the rules of the world."

He glanced at the attributes and said, "Promote."

Along with the tremendous pain, Zhuang Wuming's body began to tremble violently, and waves of severe pain impacted his will.

After a few minutes, the severe pain subsided, and Zhuang Wuming's expression changed slightly as his body felt swelling.

With a sweep of his soul, he discovered what was going on.

Although his body had been transformed just now, it did not heal overnight like in the past.

At this time, the cells, muscles and bones of the whole body are still undergoing subtle changes after undergoing the transformation of the attribute version.

It seems that the strengthening this time has not been completed yet.

Faintly, the rules of the outside world seem to be suppressing him.

This is the suppression of powerful individuals by the world's instinct, and this world is more sensitive, reaching an unimaginable limit.

Moreover, he is only approaching the limit of normal human beings, and this kind of suppression has already appeared.

"This world is too repressive towards supernatural things."

There was a hint of solemnity on his face, and Zhuang Wuming vaguely guessed, "Maybe the size of this world is very huge."

"It has reached a point that far exceeds super-dimensional space and time."

"And there is only one planet, this place of life in the void."

"It can't be that all the energy has been compressed and concentrated on this planet."

When Zhuang Wuming thought of this, he couldn't help but feel secretly frightened. This was very terrifying.

I looked at my attribute version and saw that the five major attributes were still increasing little by little.

Weiwei calculated the growth rate of his data and Zhuang Wuming thought to himself,

"It will probably take about this time tomorrow to fully upgrade to the level of 1 point in all attributes."

"This world seems to be taking a lot of time."

"The most important thing is, how can this world collect enough source of the mother river?"

"And what role does this thing have for me, which is the most important thing?"

"I have condensed the black card foundation level true underworld."

"According to the talent information, the source of the mother river seems to be able to improve everything."

"Then can it improve the level of the black card from the foundation level to a higher level?"

Zhuang Wuming had reached the limit of what he could achieve at this time.

Among all known life forms, there is almost no one more powerful than him.

Except for the horrific natural phenomena like doomsday and disaster.

Originally, his extradimensional talent could bring him very little help.

But now the evolution of his talent seems to allow him to see more possibilities.

This possibility was also the reason why he chose to descend into the void.

He wanted to see how much benefit this new talent could bring to him and whether he could go further.

Doomsday and disaster are foreseeable dangers that we will definitely encounter in the future.

To prepare for a rainy day, he needed to try.

"Then let's first find out how to collect the source of the mother river."

"Any attempt must be completed through the source of the mother river."

His eyes fell on the strange murder case in hand, "Based on previous experience, let's conduct a reputation test first."

Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath, and after a while he slowly said, "The cases occurred in four directions in Beidu City, and there were more than four victims at each time."

"Each one was a young, emerging woman."

"Related to ancient evil cults."

"This world seems to have had many legends of demons and evil gods since ancient times."

"But the strange thing is that there are no legends about justice or mercy."

"Domaru, a legendary powerful and terrifying demon god."

"It is said that what this demon worshiper likes to do most is to sacrifice young girls who have just grown up."

"But as far as this world is concerned, Harry Jack, as a detective, has never been exposed to any supernatural phenomena."

"If you treat it like a mortal case and catch the murderer before the police do, your reputation will be greatly enhanced."

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips.

Beidu City, the central cathedral in the city.

The church here does not believe in God, but in the faith of ancestors.

What is erected in the Central Cathedral of the Northern Capital City is the greatest emperor on this planet, who founded the first feudal dynasty of mankind.

In the church, an evil ritual is being performed.

A man wearing a black robe tied a woman to the podium of a church.

A cross wooden frame was erected on the podium, and the woman was tied to it in the shape of a cross.

The man held a boning knife in his hand and was praying for something.

With every prayer or spell, he would cut a gash in the woman's limbs

Traces of blood from the wound continued to flow along the arms and limbs, eventually dripping onto the ground.

At this time, the man in black robe stood in front of the woman, holding the boning knife in his hand and preparing to cut her throat.

The eyes of the woman tied to the cross were full of fear, and she was struggling wildly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But facing the boning knife that was getting closer, she had no possibility of evasion and could only wait for death to come.

If nothing unexpected happens, in a few minutes, she will become a cold corpse, a sacrificial offering.

At this time, a faint voice slowly sounded, "It's really here. I guessed it right."

The man in black robe paused in his hands and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

A weathered man who looked close to forty years old stood at the door of the church.

The person who came was none other than Zhuang Wuming, wearing a black coat and a black top hat.

He had an indifferent temperament and looked very mysterious. At this time, his fat belly had already disappeared under the power of the attribute version.

When the man in black robe saw Zhuang Wuming, he immediately turned around and slashed the throat of the woman on the cross with a knife.

Poof

Blood spurted out, instantly staining the entire podium with blood.

Then, he moved his feet and rushed towards the back of the church.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming's body also moved at an alarming speed, directly reaching the limit of human speed.

At a speed of 100 meters and nine seconds, he chased the fleeing man in black robe.

Behind Zhuang Wuming, a figure was following Zhuang Wuming carrying an old-fashioned optical camera.

This is a thirty-year-old reporter.


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