This is really an amazing scene, in a viscount castle, there are countless remnants of souls, which not only shows that this nobleman is not cheating on his family tree, they are indeed their own nobles, but also shows that their family has always been an absolute scumbag.

The same is also stated.

"This world, I'm afraid it's even worse than the worst we imagined before."

From the information gathered so far, it can be inferred a very bad possibility, perhaps, the human beings in this world are originally distorted existences, once they grow to a certain extent, they will be distorted, those big families, those high-level, are more and more distorted things.

However, such speculation is not reasonable, at least it does not conform to the common sense of a civilization, even if it is a civilization that seems to challenge other races, they are also devouring other civilizations to supplement themselves, at best, they use the lower layers as cannon fodder, at most, when necessary, they use the lower layers as dry food.

As previously speculated, there is no doubt that the upper strata of that civilization are meaninglessly depleting the lower basic population, which is unacceptable for both the development of a civilization and the large number of people in the lower strata.

"But the latter is okay, as long as there is an essential difference between the upper and lower levels in terms of strength, this loss does not exceed the number of newborns, and it can still be preserved, but the former, the civilization of this world is not as low as it seems, how do they develop civilization."

The scene seen by the 16th, after no interference, did not have any time to transmit back to the headquarters, bringing one conjecture after another to everyone in the headquarters, as well as one confusion after another.

"Well, it's done, the Psychic Eroder can transmit."

Well, although there is a lot of confusion, it does not affect the work of the command, and while they are divided into a thousandth of their minds and worries, their work continues, and the defensive and offensive equipment made for the possible enemies in that house has been made.

This is not difficult, a long time ago, several of them agreed to back up their own characteristics, so as to ensure that the three technicians can use this backup to make equipment similar to their own abilities, and they have only done it many times, and now it is just a specialization for the status quo.

"On the 16th, the armed transmission has been completed, try to avoid fighting, and kill the other party before the enemy finds out."

"Understood, I don't want to fight either."

As an Assassin, it is unwise to fight, and in a corner that the other party does not notice, a sudden attack, a fatal blow, that is the correct way for an Assassin to fight.

Now all the stand-ins have been sent out, lurking in this big house, some blending into the shadows, some hiding in the bodies of the attendants, some hiding in the plants, they are the stand-ins born with the concept of the best assassin as the essence, and they are half-spiritual and half-spiritual, with the study of No. 16, they can do far beyond the lurking of human assassins.

"The master hasn't come back yet, so I'll wait for a while."

The place where No. 16 is now officially the residence of the owner of the castle, whether it is the bed that appears to have been rolled by a man and many women, or the portrait pasted on the wall, which is evidenced by this, but most obviously the large amount of resentment that exists here, which is undoubtedly cursed by so many souls.

This is really a very ideal hiding place for spirits, and many resentments directly block most soul detection methods, just like the 16th couldn't see the reality of this world before, the only drawback is that without a special protection system, the soul is easily eroded by these resentments.

The wait was long, but it was not uninteresting, because he had many objects to observe—the squire, the maids, the soldiers of the castle

These people don't seem to see the many decorations in this castle, they are like living in a normal castle, some of them carefully wipe down the table, some are blatantly lazy, some are leaning against the wall and gossiping, nothing special.

However, there was also something that was not quite right, and they perfectly avoided the most conspicuous decorations in the hallways.

"Hypnosis, or mind control, or brain modification?"

The stand-in searched in the brains of these people, and found no symptoms of problems with the brain cells, the stand-ins merged into the soul, trying to find out the problems in the soul, but again found nothing, they were completely healthy, they were not controlled.

"They didn't want to believe it, but they didn't run away from it after seeing this hellish scene, they adapted to everything and took it for granted."

"Are there any differences of opinion on this analysis?" Chiaki Nanami spoke to the other two in the command.

"If you follow your analysis, then this world may be the worst situation we think, the entire civilization is our enemy, and the plan must be readjusted, depending on the situation, we may abandon this mission, apply for an extermination order, or even apply for the extermination of the world."

"Then our current strategy of action should shift from solving the world's problems to finding out the world's problems."

The former is simple, generally speaking, as long as the single amount is sufficient, no matter what kind of problem, it can be solved simply, and you can solve it even if you don't know what the problem is, while the latter is a little more troublesome.

"Do you want the 16th to change your tactics?"

"No, this target doesn't have much value, after killing the other party, just search for the other party's family records."

"On the 16th, the original plan remains unchanged, waiting for the target to appear and destroy the target, Pang Zhi and Sha Fulin will meet at the predetermined location, and if there is an unexpected situation, immediately abandon the plan and go to the predetermined place to meet them."

"Understood." This was the last communication, after which all communication would be interrupted, preventing their movements from being intercepted through the communication network, as before, and now the viscount's carriage had entered within 1 kilometer of the castle.

Including all the stand-ins of the watcher who infiltrate into the deepest space, cutting their connection with the present world to the limit, only the watcher extends from the perception of those servants by virtue of his own characteristics, and monitors everything in the present world.

The gate was opened, and although the drawbridge was very old, the servants' maintenance and replacement parts were timely, and there were no other problems except that it was a little louder when it was lifted.

The man who emerged from the carriage was undoubtedly the master of the fortress, and the servants showed a visceral fear of him, apparently either because he was usually harsh on them, or because he was him.

"Ahh He took a bite of the ornament in the hallway, pulled out the contents of his intestines, and chewed it carefully in his mouth, "It's not bad, it's not bad, that's all for today, drag him down and take care of it." “

He held a noble lady in his hand, and his steps were graceful, which did not match the bright red on his lips at the moment, and the scraps of flesh at the corners of his mouth.