Chapter 184 Chapter 184: Ouch, Even This Chapter Title Can Violate Rules?
Chapter 184: Ouch, Even This Chapter Title Can Violate Rules?
"Explain, why did the side effects on them activate immediately?"
As the only bishop of the Deep Sea Church stationed in Yan.
Frankie felt it was absolutely necessary for him to know the reason.
During the modification experiments, he had specifically instructed them to use specially formulated drugs to stabilize their symptoms, especially regarding emotions and mental state.
The researchers had personally guaranteed that after administering the drugs, they would be more saintly than saints for a short period.
At the very least, these bombs wouldn't be detonated in a short time.
Now look, not long after this morning's incident.
This bomb originally planted for the Gouwu people exploded on themselves first.
"According to the information we obtained..."
The priest in charge of research stood up, wiping cold sweat from his forehead.
His tone was also extremely guilty.
He looked hesitant, wanting to speak but holding back.
"Just say it already!"
A priest beside him urged impatiently.
"According to information provided by our mole in the police station, the initial trigger was simply harassing a woman. So it can probably be concluded..."
He choked up again, because for a researcher, this conclusion was truly hard to utter.
"Iberian expletive Are you going to say it or not!"
"It's because the ** in their hearts completely overwhelmed the drug's effects!"
The researcher closed his eyes and said through gritted teeth.
For a moment, it was as if someone had pressed pause in the entire room, instantly becoming deathly silent.
Not even the slightest sound of discussion could be heard.
Frankie's mouth opened slightly, his gaze becoming vacant.
They were exposed because of this absurd reason?
Just because the desires of those two thugs recruited for modification were too strong?!
"This is really... Couldn't you have increased the dosage?"
Frankie now didn't know what to say either, so he picked a flaw that wasn't really a flaw.
"But, without suppressing the activity of the Seaborn cells, this is already the maximum dosage."
The researcher was also aggrieved; there had been no problems before.
Their meticulously developed and precisely dosed drugs were overwhelmed by... lower impulses.
"...Forget it, pack up, evacuate immediately."
With all these accidents piling up.
Gouwu was no longer a place to stay; Bishop Frankie quickly realized this.
It's said there are specialists in divination at the Celestial Master's Mansion, and they're very accurate.
This Iberian expletive is completely unscientific!
Could it really be like the books he read before coming here, that in Yan they emphasize "feng shui"?
Then he must be fundamentally incompatible with this place!
This is just too unlucky.
...
"Ah nom! Slurp—"
W vividly demonstrated what it means to inhale like a storm.
Before even fully swallowing the fish in her mouth, she picked up noodles with her chopsticks and stuffed them in.
She simply never stopped!
In Xi's words:
"Even Ah Bite has better table manners than her."
Nian only had a special fondness for those few plates of spicy Shu cuisine, and judging by her delighted expression, the spiciness clearly suited her taste perfectly.
Ling finally wasn't carrying her gourd of wine today; the dining table was fully packed, and it wouldn't look proper.
So today she switched to a large sea bowl.
Using chopsticks to pick up a piece of delicious fish, she placed it in her mouth and chewed slowly, how delightful!
"Being able to eat such delicacies every day, no wonder you're unwilling to leave Gouwu even half a step."
This place has neither the harassment of the Sushuitai nor many annoying troubles and worries.
"A life of immortals~"
She seemed to sigh with emotion.
"Sister Ling, do you want to stay here?"
Fiammetta and Kevin didn't mind having one more person in the small courtyard.
From the beginning with Xi, then Nian and W, everyone who moved in here maintained a good sense of distance at critical moments.
They never disturbed her and Kevin's intimacy.
"Me? I'm used to being a carefree wanderer."
Ling shook her head; it was indeed a very tempting idea.
But, settling down permanently in one place? It feels a bit strange?
"However, I'll come back often."
"Alright."
...
Nighttime, Huangqing Street.
Pedestrians on the street scattered to avoid
two groups of people, one chasing, one fleeing.
"Everyone disperse! Disperse quickly! The Celestial Master's Mansion and Gouwu Police are apprehending important criminals!"
Chasing from behind were a group of police officers and five formal Celestial Masters wearing Taoist robes.
"Did these Gouwu people have their noses modified into Lupo's? How did we get exposed so quickly?"
Bishop Frankie thought that he and his group had been fast enough in erasing traces and fleeing.
Who would have thought that just as they finished packing their things,
these Celestial Masters brought people knocking on their door.
That priest by the door at the time was instantly turned to ash by lightning on the spot.
It was truly tragic; not even a complete piece of flesh could be found.
"Longitudinal White Lightning Righteous Technique, go!"
That young Taoist with a sleepy expression on his face pointed with his fingertip.
Boom!
A thick bolt of clear sky white lightning appeared out of thin air.
Instantly charring two Deep Sea cultists at the rear black.
"Holy crap!"
Ducking to avoid a crossbow bolt,
seeing the miserable state of his subordinates, Frankie ran even faster!
The worn-out long boots on his feet were almost about to spark from friction.
"Bishop, run this way! The bureau had records before; that large mansion houses very important people."
One person's eyes lit up while fleeing, pointing in a direction.
The location of that large courtyard was quite conspicuous.
He was precisely the mole planted by the Deep Sea Church within the Gouwu Police Bureau.
The real cause of this incident was that he was tailed during a rendezvous.
Thus leading to this great chase.
Now seizing an opportunity, he naturally wanted to properly atone for his mistake.
"Hmph! I hope your information is correct."
Bishop Frankie dared not casually
grab an ordinary citizen on the street as a hostage.
Those police officers might be cautious, but those people from the Celestial Master's Mansion...
They'd probably test whether their lightning technique is faster or the hostage dies faster.
So, they needed a bargaining chip with considerable weight.
"Him it is!"
Secretly flicking out two needles from his hand, unnoticed by anyone,
they struck two cultists at the rear. Their bodies then rapidly swelled up,
turning into that disgusting fish-man form again.
Driven into frenzy, they immediately pounced at the pursuing police officers and Celestial Masters.
Although the method seemed somewhat dishonorable, it indeed bought some time for the other Deep Sea cultists.
"Omniscient and omnipotent Great Tide, please forgive my sins; these are all necessary sacrifices."
Frankie silently prayed in his heart.
All of this is for the Great Tide to conquer and liberate this suffering land.
The Great Tide is a collective consciousness; there, in that land of miracles,
he will praise equality of thought, all for that miracle called "absolute fairness."
Before that—
Frankie set his gaze on the distant large courtyard.
"For this great cause, offer up your value."
...
Thus,
the whole family enjoying the cool evening air met the disheveled Deep Sea cultists face-to-face.
Everyone was quite present; it was just that looking at each other was somewhat awkward.
One man and five women? Stable situation.
Frankie seemed to breathe a sigh of relief; no matter what, not too difficult.
"What do they want?"
"Perhaps... performance art?"
Pozëmka replied blankly.
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