The passage is bottomless, twists and turns, and bifurcates from time to time.
It is as complex as a maze, and there are naturally many indispensable traps in the maze.
This is a grand and vast project.
It is unknown what purpose it was originally used for.
Now it appears to be old and many facilities have been damaged due to lack of maintenance.
Even after a long period of time, there are still many mechanisms that can be used.
In key places, there are some new era mechanisms added by the Blood Parliament.
Their power has been doubled.
Although they are ingenious in conception, they are not as good as those in the old era.
But Serendela was walking in the dark passage, striding forward, and the golden flames in her pupils shot out more than one meter away, illuminating the entire passage, mechanisms and traps, all shone with golden light.
There was nothing to hide from them, and then they exploded and were destroyed one after another.
Along the way, Serendela was accompanied by rumbling explosions, leaving only pieces of smoldering embers behind.
It was originally a difficult and dangerous road, but she made it smooth.
Finally, the passage came to the end, and in front of it were cells separated from each other.
Nearly every cell has a nameplate hanging on it, some locked, some open.
Through the open cell door, you can see that there are probably one or several bones or mummies in the cell.
Serendela's eyes swept across the name tags, and the names on them could create some ripples in her heart.
There are many shocking names in it.
Although it is based on human standards, even if it is replaced by Serendela's evaluation system, they are out of the category of insects.
In front of a name, Serendela stopped for the first time.
The name tag was engraved very simply, with only the name Julius, no surname, no crime, and no other information.
But Serendela, who had absorbed the Valhalla database, knew that this was not an ordinary name.
Julius, this name belongs to a woman, but people remember her more for her nickname, Bloody Mary.
The cell door was open, but there were no bones inside, nothing, it was completely empty.
Bloody Mary once had its glory days, but also has a sad history.
But the suffering and glory she once created were nothing in Serendela's eyes.
But for some reason, she stopped in front of this name and stood there for half a minute.
All her thinking centers were running at high speed, trying to find the reason for her interest in Bloody Mary from the massive amount of information.
However, the data was too huge and there were too many possibilities.
The amount that needed to be processed was obviously beyond Serendela's ability.
She shook her head and didn't think about it further.
When leaving, Serendela saw a small note under the nameplate out of the corner of her eye.
That was the time when Bloody Mary escaped.
With her ability, she was able to escape from here.
Serendela couldn't help but become more interested in Julius.
She made some calculations in her mind and knew that Bloody Mary's escape was about seventeen years ago.
But until the golden light shone through every corner of the cell, no abnormalities were found, and no clues were found.
This is extraordinary.
You must know that with Serendela's insight, there is no chance that any valuable information will be ignored.
This can only mean that either it has been too long and all the clues have been wiped out, or that the guy who rescued people is too powerful to leave a trace.
The former is unlikely, but the latter is equally likely.
Serendela shook her head and did not think further.
This was not the purpose of her coming here.
She continued to move forward, and when she was almost at the end of the hall, she turned her head again and her eyes stayed on a name for a second.
Raffi von Kloster is also a name that has escaped the category of bugs and has advanced to the level of mice, nothing more.
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Serendela finally stood in front of the last cell.
The cell door is locked, but the person inside is still alive.
The iron door is thick and the lock is bulky.
But compared with the people inside, the cell door is actually fragile.
If he wants, he can smash this door or even the entire No. 1 Prison at any time.
However, many years have passed, but he has stayed here.
Until now, Serui Della didn't understand why either.
Standing in front of the cell door, Serendela seemed unable to take even a small step forward.
She reached out and gently touched the nameplate, as if she wanted to imprint every character on it into her heart.
Obviously as long as she calls softly, the people in the prison will hear her, but she just touches every word on the name tag.
At this time, Serendela was quiet and gentle.
As if he felt something, a deep and rough man's voice sounded from the prison: "Who is it?"
Hearing the man's voice, Serendi pulled her hand and trembled slightly, unintentionally leaving a few deep fingerprints on the copper name tag.
She put down her hand and tried to knock on the door.
She raised her hand in the air but could not knock.
But in this way, the name tag was finally revealed.
Although there were a few more fingerprints, the name on it could still be barely made out.
Gusagrab.
The guards in the First Prison can be said to be strict or very lax.
The number of guards is not large, and their capabilities are not strong enough.
Of course, that is by post-Civil War standards.
Before the civil war, I am afraid that even if the three wealthy families wanted to rob the First Prison, they would have to come out in full force.
The biggest deterrent that makes people dare not get involved in the First Prison is not these guards, but Bebraz and the huge shadow behind him, the Spider Queen.
Su stood in front of the main entrance of the First Prison, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at this seemingly ordinary manor attentively.
The current No. 1 Prison is anything but ordinary.
The cast-iron gate is crooked and thrown aside.
On both sides of the avenue are the twisted corpses of two gatekeepers.
The courtyard is even more bloody.
There are broken corpses on the ground with different signs of death. .
A dozen flesh and blood puppets stood scattered in various places.
They turned their heads slowly or quickly and looked at Su one by one.
Their strange blood-colored pupils were filled with cold murderous intent.
There are eleven people in total, and seventeen flesh and blood puppets.
Two sets of numbers flashed across Su's consciousness instantly.
When I saw those giants, the name Flesh Puppet instantly flowed through my heart, and at the same time, many of their characteristics and functions emerged.
Although they were not extreme, they were also detailed to a level beyond the capabilities of the panorama.
Moreover, from the flesh and blood puppets, those familiar feelings appeared again, as if they had known them for dozens, even millions of years.
"It's a familiar person again," Su secretly sighed in his heart.
His eyes did not fall on the flesh and blood puppets slowly approaching, but instead looked at the manor as a whole.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a huge spider entrenched above the manor.
Looking at the non-existent spider shadow again, Su smiled and started walking towards the manor.
He does not want to be an enemy of it, nor will he be an enemy of it.
Since they are not enemies, there is no need to worry too much.
I believe the Spider Queen will also understand this.
A strong wind struck from the side and behind, with a crackling and crackling sound.
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This is a strange phenomenon produced by extremely powerful power, a punch that instantly exceeds the speed of sound.
Its horror cannot be overstated, and it almost exceeds the limit that flesh and blood can achieve.
Su didn't need to look back, but he felt a flesh and blood puppet flash behind him like a ghost, and instantly burst out with power that no flesh and blood body could exert, and punched him.
In terms of strength alone, the power of this punch was already Those who have exceeded the ninth level of strength enhancement are just pure strength without other side effects.
Su turned his body slightly to one side, and his elbow flew up, hitting the flesh puppet's giant fist.
The elbow and fist hit each other, and immediately made a dull sound.
Su was now just as powerful as the flesh and blood puppet.
This blow immediately caused the flesh and blood puppet to lose its balance and fly into the sky with a punch.
Su had already clung to the body of the flesh puppet, grabbed its left fist with his right hand, and started wrestling with the huge opponent.
The flesh puppet let out an earth-shattering roar, and the dark red hard scales on the surface of the body expanded, revealing the new pink flesh underneath. .
In an instant, its size increased by three points, and hundreds of tons of force pressed against Su's thin body.
When Su turned his hand, the arm of the flesh puppet was immediately twisted straight, and then there was a fine cracking sound, and the bones inside were twisted apart.
Regardless of the flesh puppet's roar, Su lifted it up and smashed it to the ground. , and then crushed its head with one foot.
He tore off a piece of flesh from the flesh puppet and sniffed it gently at the end of his nose.
It was indeed a very familiar smell, and many messages emerged.
Flesh puppet: an advanced biochemical weapon that changes and adapts to its own form according to the world environment.
Medium intelligence, medium combat power, abilities include burst, flash movement, roar bomb, advanced protective force field, etc.
Features: Copyable.
However, when Su read the flesh puppet's long list of abilities, he showed a playful smile.
In his memory, the flesh puppet's ability list should have been several times longer.
It was an advanced biochemical weapon.
The incomplete list of abilities can only explain one problem, that is, the master who created them has not fully recovered at this moment.
What stands out about flesh puppets is not their abilities, but their characteristics: they can be copied.
Su knew that under the hands of their master, these flesh and blood puppets could be copied in an instant, which was equivalent to rebirth.
This is not the same as the division of biological weapons.
There will be slight differences in self-division and proliferation, and many special abilities will be lost after hundreds or even more than ten generations.
Copying, as the name suggests, completely retains all details and capabilities, and will not change no matter how many generations it passes.
However, the most important thing is that Su smelled Madeline's aura on the flesh and blood puppet.
The aura was very weak, maybe it had just seen or heard a few words about Madeline.
But this is enough.
This means that their owner, a certain apostle, should have news about Madeline.
The flesh puppet at Su's feet was still struggling, getting stronger and stronger, and it didn't look like it was seriously injured at all.
Su knew that the flesh puppet had no vital parts, and its head was just a place where some sensory organs were integrated.
To kill them, you must smash them into a pulp to interrupt their regeneration process.
Besides, it wasn't that Su had no way to deal with them, it just took some time.
Too small in size and limited in abilities.
Instinct reminded Su again that in its opinion, it was time to grow to at least ten meters, which was the lower limit.
As long as it doesn't exceed fifty meters, Su's current level of evolution is enough to support it.
Su had always ignored the instinctive voice.
He suddenly moved several meters sideways, and in the strong wind, another flesh puppet smashed down with both fists.
Of course, it did not hit Su, but it smashed half of the injured companion on the ground.
The injured flesh puppet can recover as long as there is enough time, but it will be unable to move for at least a few hours.
Su started running, like an afterimage passing among the many flesh and blood puppets.
Their giant fists often brushed against Su's hair, and the turbulent wind made Su's skin feel a slight sting.
However, they only had the chance to throw a punch at most.
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After the blow missed, Su had already disappeared into the main gate of the manor.
All the flesh and blood puppets immediately surrounded the main building of the manor, but none of them dared to come within three meters.
They are too big to fit through the gate.
Once the main building is destroyed, it will create an obstacle for Serendela.
So Serendela set up a forbidden area for them.
Flesh puppets are not without intelligence.
On the contrary, their intelligence is much higher than that of most humans.
On a starship, a flesh puppet can even replace the commander of a fleet.
So after briefly assessing the situation, they immediately sent an emergency alert to Serendela, along with all the information about the battle with Su.
The alert was sent out, but there was no response.
They all sensed the passage in the back hall of the main building, but the darkness in the passage was like life, blocking all perception.
The message went into darkness, and there was no sound again, and it was not known whether it had been delivered.
The flesh puppets looked at each other, but there was no other way except to increase the power of the alarm again and again.
After entering the main building, Su saw the old man lying on the ground, and then instantly restored the scene before his death in his consciousness.
An eighth-level ability user could even become a general among the Dark Dragonriders and enjoy a rich and prosperous life that was unimaginable in this era, but he was willing to stay here.
Su shook his head, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
If before the civil war, the old man's persistence would be truly admirable, because at that time, an eighth-level ability person was definitely synonymous with a strong person.
However, the civil war that lasted less than a year changed everything.
Although the war ended, ability users began to appear in nests like rats that had had enough food.
Compared with the old era, the new era is a crazy era.
However, if we divide it by civil war, we will find that the world before the civil war was at least rational.
The civil war in the Blood Parliament is like adding a strong dose of strong medicine to the already exciting world, making it start to run even more crazily.
All the invisible chains that restricted ability users seemed to have been broken.
Now, there was no need to carefully calculate evolutionary points and constantly look for abilities that fit one's needs as they did a few decades ago.
Now, as long as you kill a few people, anyone can activate their abilities.
Just kill a few people.
If there is no one, just kill something else.
So simple, so crazy.
Su thought as he walked into the deep passage.
Now there are so many thinking centers that he can have dozens of miscellaneous thoughts while fighting with all his strength.
From the message on the flesh puppet, we learned that the person deep in the passage was also Su's old acquaintance, a woman who once had a life-and-death struggle with him in the spiritual world.
It was also that battle that made Su doubt his future for the first time.
Serendela, the Apostle of Insight, may be the prey or the hunter
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