Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Akman Town Surrounded by Aliens

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"Are you sure this is something you can disclose?" Qin Muye found that the Preacher seemed to have compromised.

The reason for the compromise, Qin Muye also had some guesses, such as the content of the brainwashing being to maintain world peace, the other party knew the dangers of aliens, thus wanted to use this to push Qin Muye against the aliens.

"Yes, you are a Priest of the Church Court, entitled to this knowledge." The Preacher said expressionlessly, his kind of sentiment really was noble, completely disregarding personal grievances, only focusing on the great cause of opposing Hell.

"Beneath this church, Hell is ruled by a book with a human face, its pages made from human skin, written with blood, known as the Book of Death, which contains a great deal of ancient secrets and evil spells."

"Within Hell, there are numerous Evil Spirits, and that pumpkin-headed Evil Spirit is one of them."

"These Evil Spirits form the Dark Army, manipulated by the Book of Death."

"The Book of Death is not just a book, it is alive, possessing its own intellect, although its strength is not as formidable as the King of Hell Leviathan in the Magic Cube Hell."

As Qin Muye listened to the Introduction, he felt this setting sounded somewhat familiar, but he had to recall exactly what it was.

However, from what he could see, the Book of Death's power seemed quite ordinary. The strongest entity Qin Muye had encountered in this Horror Universe was probably the Iron Blood Warrior.

The opponent came from an interstellar civilization, a Slaughterer who enjoyed Hunting, and managed to hold on for ten minutes against a righteous group beating solely due to his high- tech equipment.

As for the others, truthfully, they were not great. Hell from this Different Plane seemed formidable, but it might not truly stand against an interstellar cannon.

The Iron Blood Warriors were not a species weak enough to be trampled over. If a real battle ensued, each one of them would be formidable.

These Iron Blood Warriors could be considered the top tier in the Horror Universe, the second tier would likely be the Hellish aliens, followed by ordinary aliens and these various Horror monsters.

"So, what are you trying to say?" Qin Muye countered.

He didn't believe the other party was just providing him information out of simplicity, there must be some plan behind it, but the Preacher was honest; when Qin Muye asked, he truly answered.

"Exterminate those insect-like Demons, I know you have a way."

The Preacher did not show any emotion, but he possessed intelligence; from his interaction with Qin Muye, he naturally saw Qin Muye's character. If Qin Muye truly had no way, he would have run away by now, instead of still staying within the church.

A self-seeker, especially one so afraid of dying, how could he possibly put himself in danger? Hence, there was only one possibility - this danger was not dangerous to him.

"Hmm, alright," Qin Muye nodded, as this was his plan all along, given it was his main mission.

Having the Event Physique, he wasn't worried that this group of Hellish aliens would leave; it was more likely they would end up besieging Akman Town, the inherently frustrating nature of temporary Main Character skills he knew all too well.

In fact, the Main Character Identity itself was a major trap, because "Lord Era" gave you the experiences of a main character but not the Main Character Aura, which could easily lead one to a deadly mistake.

Aside from the aliens, it felt that an S-class evaluation should probably also take care of Hell beneath the church, otherwise, relying only on these ordinary Horror monsters seemed somewhat inadequate.

Having received Qin Muye's agreement, the Preacher no longer delved further, as his goal was already achieved.

"By the way, if I wanted to unseal the entrance to Hell, how should I do it?" Qin Muye suddenly asked.

Mayor Lawrence had disappeared, but the seal still needed to be opened. Qin Muye had studied it; the gate's seal was incredibly tight. To break it required quite some time, which he had, but the aliens might not wait much longer before coming into town.

So, he needed to prepare rapidly, like opening the seal of the entrance to Hell.

"What are you planning to do?" The Preacher did not immediately respond, but directly asked his question.

"Oh, I want to open this entrance to Hell, after all..."

Qin Muye hadn't finished speaking when the Preacher interrupted him, "I refuse to answer that question."

"Opening the entrance to Hell is a very dangerous act, each Hell conceals a multitude of Evil Spirits, and if opened and not sealed again, the entire world could fall."

The Preacher's tone was calm, yet one could discern the firmness in his voice.

He now doubted whether Qin Muye had been controlled by Hell, otherwise how could he have said such a thing?

"No room for negotiation? What if I use it to deal with this group of insect demons?" Qin Muye raised an eyebrow and said.

In the end, the Preacher still shook his head and refused Qin Muye's proposal, "No, the insect demons are tough, but the gate to Hell absolutely cannot be opened."

"That's really a pity." Qin Muye expressed his regret.

Although the aliens had merged with Hell Power, it seemed that they were not loyal to Hell but continuously expanded their own kind to produce more aliens.

This terrifying weapon of slaughter still followed the instinct to reproduce and devoured the whole world.

Hell might not be as simple as Qin Muye imagined. The Iron Blood Warrior civilization might be able to push through Hell, but the aliens, even those merged with Hell Power, might not be

able to.

He had pried not a few pieces of information about Hell from the Preacher, but unfortunately, they were not any core intelligence; they were just some basic intelligence.

But that was enough, Qin Muye hadn't expected the Preacher to say much anyway.

"Master, an alien has infiltrated the town," reported an Evangelical Spirit Monster.

"Already?" Qin Muye frowned, feeling that there was more to this.

"It seems that the creatures outside of the town have been completely captured, so they have now started shifting their targets, shall we take action?" the Evangelical Spirit Monster said.

Qin Muye had dispatched 50 Evangelical Spirit Monsters to monitor and patrol the outskirts of Akman Town, and they would report to him immediately if anything happened.

"What about the other aliens, any movement?" Qin Muye wondered. From what he saw, the aliens were having a favorable situation, so why were they still playing sneak attacks? They should be directly overpowering their way through.

"They are still lurking, but they have formed a ring surrounding the whole Akam Town," the Evangelical Spirit Monster said.

"It looks like the aliens are also aiming for Hell, tsk... What about Lawrence, any information on him?" Qin Muye asked again.

"Master, we searched the entire town, but we didn't find any trace of Lawrence."

This series of events made Qin Muye realize that this town mayor truly was a talent capable of dancing on the blade's edge. If it weren't for Qin Muye not being local and having his own underlings, perhaps the ultimate winner would have been him.

"Lawrence... he has sided with Hell," the Preacher reminded.

The Preacher was quite contradictory himself, he would help whoever fought against Hell and

cut down anyone who sided with it.

Right or wrong, good or evil, he didn't bother with any of that, so even if Qin Muye had just

planned to unseal the entrance to Hell, but was currently a priest of the Church Court, he

would still speak out to remind.

"I know, otherwise how could he possibly escape from a pile of aliens. He's just hiding too

well."

"Forget it, let him hide. Just let him hide away until he dies."

Qin Muye knew that this old guy would definitely not leave Akman Town; the goal had not yet been achieved. If he left now, wouldn't that waste many years of effort?

It was definitely something unacceptable, considering that Lawrence was now middle-aged,

at least 50+ in age. If he kept enduring, he might not see it through.

So he was definitely lurking in some corner, sinisterly waiting for an opportunity, waiting for

a chance to turn the tables.

If no such opportunity came, he would definitely give up. He had hidden well; as long as he

did not come out, even if he failed this time, there would still be a chance, even if he couldn't endure, it was better than jumping out and losing his life.

But for Qin Muye, if he didn't come out, then so be it. When the time came to drop down the Crimson Invasion, it would just be another Crimson Crystal statue.

If he really had escaped from Akman Town, then Qin Muye would admire him. To give up on a plan decades in the making just like that, that kind of broad-mindedness deserved him

escaping death.

However, this possibility was unlikely. Putting himself in the shoes of the enemy, without

knowing that the enemy had weapons of mass destruction, Qin Muye wouldn't leave either; he would just hibernate and wait for the moment, rather than give up.

A plan decades in the making, how could he just give up? How could he be reconciled?