Chapter 57: The Akma Industrial System (Part II)
After a frantic battle, the surviving inferior ones suddenly stopped fighting like clockwork machines, and stood quietly in the round building filled with blood-colored mist.
Immediately after, the demon standing on the edge changed the Akma language in his mouth.
These treacherous whispers draw a certain energy wafting in the air, infusing those who survive with a power that is full of infinite potential.
"Huh?!"
Standing on the barrier, Riel's eyes flickered, and his super high perception attribute keenly felt the energy drawn by the inferior demons.
It is a chaotic energy that comes with a lot of killing.
The feeling of this energy is familiar to him!
Rare has the trait of never forgetting, and he instantly recalls that the feeling on the relic dagger was exactly the same as this chaotic energy!
[Is it the product of the same Chaos Faith......]
He was silent, quietly looking at the inferior people on the field, wanting to see what kind of effect this energy would have.
I saw that the short inferior man who had been standing still began to eat the flesh and blood of the same kind on the ground like he was mad.
Their bodies began to expand at a rate visible to the naked eye, as if they were blowing up a balloon.
It didn't take long for the rotunda to stand not a small and inferior creature more than a meter tall, but several strong creatures that were more than two meters tall and not inferior to the minotaur of the same height.
These terrifying creatures with pale bodies and a thick smell of blood have earned twisted rewards from the world of chaos through their frenzied slaughter of their own kind.
Their souls are tempered with blood and brutality, and they have the courage to amaze natural creatures with their gestures.
Their physique breaks through the original racial shackles and becomes strong and tall.
After they had exhausted the rewards they had received for their killings, they stopped devouring their savage and bloody kinds.
The Bad Demons continue to manipulate the power of Chaos in the Akmar language to bewitch them.
These gigantic inferior figures are like insensitive machines, taking mechanical steps through a secluded passage into another building.
There, they will be distributed into tools of labor for various divisions of labor.
When Riel saw this, his heart was filled with turmoil.
These inferiors, who originally had a biological level of only 1, have experienced a lot of killings and absorbed the energy generated by killing, and have changed into high-level inferiors with a biological level of 5.
This process is similar to how players use experience to level up creatures!
For a moment, many thoughts came to Arrail's mind......
"Lord Priest, are you still satisfied with the production of [superior people]?"
Riel remained silent, just nodded slightly.
After receiving Riel's affirmation, the middle-aged man in the red robe led everyone to another building.
In a dimly lit factory filled with the smell of blood, countless bad people are working hard.
With the mallets in their hands, they smashed the red and white things in front of them.
If you look closely, those things that have been hammered repeatedly are the corpses of some inferior people left after the frenzied killing in those circular buildings.
Their blood and bones, in repeated blows, gradually formed a blood-colored silt-like substance.
The process may seem weird and scary, but it's actually similar to making ham sausage by hand......
It's just a little bit of tooth scraps in it.
These small, ordinary inferior people worked non-stop, and the inferior demons standing above waved their long whips, frantically whipping the slow-moving inferior people, squeezing out all their labor power.
The oppressed inferior ones die one after another, and when they die, the inferior demons standing above will begin to chant.
With the whispers of industrialization, a dark, formless quality is stripped from the freshly dead corpses of the inferior people.
Riel sensed that these dark intangible qualities were similar to the killing energy in the previous circular building, a type of chaotic energy, but different.
From the intersection of the factory, there are constantly new bad people to replace the dead bad ones.
And the corpses of those who died and inferior, after being drained of the dark energy, were immediately thrown into the raw materials and became part of the blood-colored mud.
Completely crushed blood sludge was transported from the other side of the factory, where a special demon whispered the Akma language and cast it into huge brick shapes.
Under the whispers of other bad demons, the dark invisible fluid that had been drawn from the corpses of the bad people was cast on the brick-shaped blood mud and infused with souls.
Finally, in the treacherous chanting of the inferior demons, these huge blood-colored mud bricks reacted magically with the dark energy.
The original blood-colored silt-like substance, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, turned black and gradually turned into black boulders.
The rough surface converges inward and becomes smooth.
These things are the Chaos essentia, and they are also the building materials for the altar.
Those high-quality people who had been upgraded walked into the factory one by one, and in groups of four, they carried a black boulder and walked slowly towards the place where the altar was built in the distance......
Looking at the scene in front of him, even with Ariel's concentration, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.
This black building is simply a life processing factory!
Here, life is like a raw material, being processed at will.
Under such factory-like processing, life is refined and transformed into pure value, which is used by the superiors.
After the initial shock, Rare calmed down.
Just like a food processing factory, it feels a little scary when you see it at first, but after seeing it a lot, you get used to it.
Numb.
【Touching the Secrets of the World [Akma Industries]]
After unlocking the Exploration achievement, Rare gestured to stop the red-robed middle-aged man from continuing to invite him to visit the Nest of Chaos.
His superior perception had sensed that if he continued to go there and see something he shouldn't see, a great horror would befall him......
When the black-robed man saw Riel's movements, he immediately understood the intention of the upper leadership and conveyed Riel's meaning.
"Alright, it's not too early, calculate the time and the sacrificial ceremony will begin, the priest will preside over the ceremony, and today's inspection will be here! Do your job well and don't disappoint the priests. ”
The middle-aged face of the red-robed man was visibly stretched out with the naked eye.
"Yes, yes, yes! The subordinates will definitely do their best to share the worries of the priests! ”
After a stone fell in his heart, the middle-aged man in the red robe led everyone out of the factory with a smile.
At this moment, an ominous premonition suddenly swelled in Riel's heart.
This is the ability that arises when the perceptual attribute reaches a certain level, and can always perceive the coming of the surrounding crisis.
He suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see a round of sun appear in the sky!
If you look closely, a huge meteorite-like fireball is rolling towards the entire factory!
"Not good! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”
"All on alert!"
"Quack! MaGiKaBaRuiEr……”