Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 274

Shadow's voice fell.

The face made of blood suddenly froze.

The scene fell into silence.

After a long time, the face spoke in a surprised tone:

"Wait! What did you just say?"

"The signal seems a bit bad, I suspect I heard it wrong."

"What did you say was lost?"

Shadow groaned and said:

"The prison... was lost!"

The gambler on the other side looked stunned.

He took a deep breath and said:

"Wait a minute, where are you now?"

"I'm in the deepest part of the dark prison, the execution site of the prison plan."

Hearing Shadow's answer, the gambler only felt a buzzing in his ears.

After a long time, his eyes were a little distracted and said:

"So you are talking about the prison in the dark prison that was lost?"

This time Shadow did not answer.

After a while, the gambler said weakly:

"Did you do this?"

The unpleasant voice of Shadow came from all around.

"Do you think I have that ability?"

The gambler nodded woodenly and said:

"It seems that you really don't have this ability."

"Wait a minute, let me take it easy."

"You said so, you are now in the deepest part of the dark prison."

"And you saw the prison fall with your own eyes, right?"

The shadow gave a positive answer.

The pope was sitting opposite the gambler.

At this time, his brows also frowned.

The scepter in his hand was shaking crazily.

It was as if something was about to come out of it.

At this time, the gambler finally calmed down.

He said to the air: "Okay, I know!"

"All plans must be advanced."

"You hurry back to the world."

After that, he hung up the communication with the shadow.

Then he looked at the Pope opposite him and said in a very heavy tone:

"It seems that there is no time for you to nibble away at the Church bit by bit."

"You must regain control of the Church as soon as possible."

"If necessary, kill directly!"

Hearing this, the Pope nodded heavily.

He knew that the current situation did not allow for any mercy.

Those believers who were bewitched by his clones were also innocent strictly speaking.

Originally, their plan was to nibble away at the believers of the Church bit by bit, and then undermine the clones.

Finally, he would regain the throne of Pope.

The gambler continued: "Nothing else matters."

"Even if the Church is gone, it doesn't matter!"

"I need you to take out the remaining relics as soon as possible, do you understand what I mean?"

The Pope nodded and said:

"What about the clone?"

The gambler said nonchalantly: "I will take action."

…………

Nordic Church.

The Pope's bedroom.

The Pope's clone is praying devoutly.

However, the object of his prayer was not the gods worshipped in the church.

"Okay, I got it."

"Great Lord, I need your help."

"That gambler is too hateful, he will definitely come to stop me."

"Will you give me strength again?"

"Thank you, my great master!"

After finishing the prayer, the Pope felt the divinity filling his body.

His face was squirming wildly.

Then, countless tentacles pierced his face and grew out.

At this time, his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Hahaha! Gambler!"

"I want you to look good!"

"And War, wait until I finish dealing with the gambler, I will deal with you!"

As one of the three people in the original human camp among the saints.

His hatred for Gambler and War can be said to have reached the extreme.

Because Gambler and War did not choose to fall with him.

The Pope knew that the purpose of these two people joining the saints was to borrow the abilities of the saints to complete some of their own arrangements.

Nicolade also knew this, but he chose to turn a blind eye.

Nicolade even wanted the gambler to take over the entire Saints.

The Pope never quite understood the meaning of Nicolade's arrangement.

He clearly had the ability to directly contaminate the two.

But he didn't do it.

The Pope even suspected that Nicolade deliberately let the gambler complete the god-making ceremony beside him.

You know, playing with the fate of a god before becoming a god, this kind of ritual content is unsolvable.

It's as outrageous as asking a mortal to kill a god.

Even if that mortal did it with external forces.

Then there is only one consequence for him, that is, he will fall into madness completely.

And the gambler did it.

This also led to the gambler's extremely terrifying combat power.

The Pope recalled his only battle with the gambler.

When he thought of that scene, his heart was filled withA wave of fear surged from the bottom.

To outsiders, the two fought evenly.

Only the Pope knew the actual situation best.

The gambler did more than just let him go in that battle.

He simply let him go.

He understood that the gambler wanted to keep him based on some kind of plan.

And now, the Pope felt that his status had been improved again.

That feeling was like the moment when he became a god before.

From the soul to the body, it was sublimated.

This gave him a feeling.

If he faced the gambler again, he would definitely be able to twist his head off.

Thinking of this, he felt his soul trembling.

…………

The deepest part of the dark prison.

Zhang Chu finally calmed down.

He held his head, as if trying to recall something.

No one interrupted him.

Shadow looked at the sea in the distance, his eyes full of worry.

But what no one noticed was that a hint of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Is the plan ahead of schedule!"

He muttered to himself.

Zhang Chu suddenly stood up and grabbed Lu Xiao's collar.

His scarlet eyes stared at Lu Xiao, and he said in a crazy tone:

"I remember!"

"I remember!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiao hurriedly imitated Shadow's tone to comfort him:

"Don't worry!"

"What do you remember? Tell me in detail!"

Zhang Chu said in a hoarse voice:

"That Taoist friend left something for you."

"He said he would give it to you when he saw you!"

"I'll get it for you now!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone to react.

He opened his mouth and a large mass of flesh and blood came out of his mouth.

It looked like he had vomited out his stomach.

The mass of flesh and blood slowly moved on the ground, as if it had life.

Zhang Chu reached out and inserted his hand into the mass of flesh and blood.

Lu Xiao hurriedly looked at it.

The mass of flesh and blood was like a container.

A bloody eyeball was stored inside.

The end of the eyeball still has nerves and blood vessels.

Zhang Chu picked up the eyeball and then handed it to Lu Xiao carefully.

Lu Xiao took the eyeball and said with some doubt:

"What is this?"

Zhang Chu shook his head: "He only said he would give it to you, but didn't tell me what it is."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao looked at Bai Suosu next to him.

Bai Suosu also shook his head.

At this moment, the shadow suddenly said:

"The second eye of truth!"