Go Down You

"Not enough! Not nearly enough! Damn the Church for daring to bury our work!"

In the dark, damp dungeon, the man growled angrily and hammered his hands violently on a bloodstained table.

On it lay a gruesome corpse, already disemboweled and hollow-eyed.

"I am not going to give up!"

"Student travel huh, jie jie jie, I know where the next piece is..."

The man's tone suddenly changed, "No, the Sacred Church's searches are particularly strict these days, we'll be caught!"

The timid face quickly switched to fierce again, "What are you afraid of, you piece of shit, if you hadn't been cowering, we would have been able to get out of here a long time ago!"

Finally, he set his cruel gaze on the cage next to him, the three young girls who were shackled and could only sob helplessly.

...

out of this

The next day...

Students visiting the museum were then introduced to this bloody and brutal, visually stunning exhibit.

In the slowly slipping curtain, a body with a stake through it and spikes coming out of its mouth just suddenly unfolded, and the air froze instantly.

These young girls and maidens who grew up in the greenhouse, how have they seen such bloody scenes, I don't know how many of them immediately rolled their eyes white and let out screams of terror.

Eleazar looks uncertainly at the rapidly controlled scene below.

At that moment, he saw Lingyin in the crowd being inflicted with another Holy Light spell.

"Sealing memories again?"

Eleazar's face is a little startled.

He quickly deduced the consequences of such behavior.

It's true that the power of the Light Seed is mild, but if it accumulates too much...

Once detonated, wouldn't it empty one's memory of all memories?

The one person with this symptom he happens to know is Eve, whom he met on a haunted house adventure...

It was logical that someone who had their memory wiped would have their brain area severely traumatized, and it would be normal for them to go insane, but she was intact, simply suffering from amnesia, not knowing where she came from...

Eleazar had always found this phenomenon irrational, as such a move to carefully erase memories without damaging the brain field would be less convenient and more practical than just killing the person to silence them.

And now he vaguely sensed why.

That is, Eve she had been inflicted with a lot of Holy Oblivion spells.

There might be a more complicated reason behind it, but in any case, it was that all the seeds of holy light in her head had blown up and emptied her of all her memories.

As you can see, Lingyin will follow in this footsteps.

Yesterday had been an exhibition of corpses, now another, so would there be more tomorrow? If she was unfortunate enough to witness all of them, wouldn't her head be full of glow seeds by the time she returned?

"There's really no need to make so many excuses, I'm just going to slaughter you."

Eleazar slowly sinks his gaze.

"You don't get another chance."

"What's wrong with playing, even playing with shit, you have to play with corpses and exhibit them..."

"You think you're hiding it well?"

The colors in his eyes faded quickly as his senses opened.

In the constant sweep of that subtle gaze that transcends the human race, soon a footprint on the skylight appeared suddenly in the eye.

Also spotted was a tiny scratch, like from rope rubbing.

With a little analysis by the high-speed brain, the scene of the murderer dangling down the body with a rope was constructed.

"Heh..."

Eleazar sneered, quietly avoiding the crowd and walking out of the museum alone.

Continuing to turn on his senses, he circled the pavilion.

There are no signs of climbing on the walls...

There are also no jumping points in the ground around them where slamming causes dents.

"Flying up in the air with a corpse?"

"High Sequencer?"

It was a full 10 meters above the roof, and Eleazar felt that if he could figure out how his opponent went up there, he would basically be able to figure out his true strength as well.

"How can a High Sequencer use such cheap intimidation tactics."

Unconvinced, Eleazar circled the museum again, continuing to look for clues he might have missed.

If only I could get up there myself, I wouldn't have to go through all the trouble of searching for clues out there.

At that moment, a tourist on a bench by the side of the road extended an invitation to him.

"Hey, little brother, see you're preoccupied, wanna play a game of chess?"

"Hmm?"

Eleazar looked back and realized that a young man in front of him had set up a chess set on a bench and challenged him to a game.

"How dare you challenge me? I'm the one who can beat everyone in town."

Eleazar immediately sat down and joined the game, killing his opponent in a matter of moments.

"Good... So powerful!" The youth was dumbstruck.

Thoughts really opened up a lot after this game relieved the pressure a bit.

He remembered the inverted hanged man he had seen that first day.

"The other side is good at playing with ropes?"

"No, he's very fond of using tools like ropes!"

Realizing the key clue, Eleazar quickly sets his sights on a tall building adjacent to the museum.

"What the hell, next to a tall building, aren't they afraid of theft?"

Walking around the corner where no one was looking, he was about to pull something out when he realized he was still holding something in his hand.

A bishop pawn.

"Did you accidentally take it after playing chess just now?" Without caring too much, he casually put the chess piece into his pocket, then grabbed a handful of glitter and sprinkled it over his head.

The spirit activates and the body odor is instantly all over the place.

Entering a state of stealth, Eleazar quickly sneaks into that busy office building.

Coming to a floor almost level with the museum, he stood by one of the office windows in silent contemplation.

Dangling a lanyard in a place like this?

At that moment, a gondola slowly descended.

A janitor sits in it and is absentmindedly cleaning the glass, his eyes occasionally glancing at the museum.

Eleazar's face was suddenly brilliant.

"What a coincidence, are you looking at the view too?"

A sudden voice came from in front of him, and the janitor looked back as if he had been startled by something, but he saw nothing.

Suddenly, the window in front of him was violently pushed open.

"Clang!"

"Ahhhh ----"

A gray figure swiftly swept past the window, and the white-collar workers in the office craned their heads to hear a long, miserable scream, even though they saw nothing.

They quickly went to the window and poked their heads out.

"Someone jumped!"

"Boo!"

A car on the side of the road was smashed flat on the spot.

"Whoa!"

There were further exclamations of surprise from the people on the office building.

In the middle of the day, the cleaner who should have died miraculously sat up, he raised his head, looked resentfully at the people watching upstairs, then rolled out of the car, crawled with difficulty to the side of the road, casually flipped over a manhole cover, and drilled headfirst into it.

...

Local churches were quick to receive this amazing news.

"What, fell from the 10th floor without dying, climbed into the sewer, and is right next to the museum where the accident happened?"

"Get after it!"

The scene of the accident...

Eleazar glances faintly at the sewer opening and jumps in without hesitation.

The fact that his opponent didn't die even like this really surprised him a bit.