Leviathan is hell, a fantasy place that carries pain in human fantasies, and a base for sin and cause and effect after human death.

The labyrinth-like walls are the final resting place for these souls.

And the god of Leviathan is not only Leviathan, but also the huge labyrinth of Leviathan is the place where Leviathan this life carries its own measurements.

Scotty has pursued truth and progress all his life, and his heart is actually pure and unblemished.

Yang Lan is different, his life before the age of ten was uneventful, enjoying the real ordinariness in the world, and after the age of ten, his brain was in chaos, except for the skyrocketing memory, he didn't even know what he was living for.

Chaos is the ultimate path to Leviathan.

And the fact that Scotty handed over to Yang Lan the mystery box seems to be a fixed number in the dark, this delicate mystery box inlaid with gold edges is similar to the magnificent appearance of Leviathan in the sky above hell, and its role is to guide the legendary apostle to hell and become Leviathan's flesh and blood.

Yang Lan's ** kept flipping in the Leviathan's transformation chamber, several huge tentacles were inserted into his body, and the milky blue liquid was constantly being transported from the tentacles to Yang Lan's body, as if it was replacing his body fluids.

Yang Lan felt as if his body was soaked in warm water, and mysterious knowledge kept entering his brain.

The most commanding he received was "Leviathan is my lord", but it seemed to be given to someone else, and it had nothing to do with him.

He realized that he still had his previous personality and knowledge, but he had a lot more knowledge and skills in his brain that he didn't know before.

From Yang Lan's new knowledge, he learned that the strange human forms before were Leviathan missionaries, and the humans who could become missionaries were all human beings covered with sins, and they were taken to hell by the high priests after obtaining a special artifact called the mourning box in this life, and Leviathan injected his own flesh into their bodies to transform them into missionaries.

The missionaries do not have the memories of being human, but they are the bravest soldiers of Hell, and the Leviathan is constantly hoarding troops in order to seize the vast resources of the present world, which is called "sin".

However, Yang Lan, who was transformed into a higher-level soldier of the Apostle, seemed to be different from the missionary, although he was definitely instilled with the flesh and blood of Leviathan, but he did not seem to have lost himself, but instead gained some magical abilities.

He didn't know if such a thing would catch Leviathan's attention, but the thrill of gaining strength still made his heart well-up with deep pleasure.

The transformation is coming to an end, and Leviathan's final command is coming: "My son obeys the order, you will lead Leviathan's army to this world, find the singularity of fate, open the door to this world and dreams, and sprinkle the glory of hell throughout this world!" ”

Then Yang Lan's consciousness was awake, he felt the wonderful feeling brought by the overlap of the two planes, and at this moment he was lying quietly on the ground, observing the surrounding situation.

The empty interrogation room, the broken walls, and the crooked tables and chairs all confirm the authenticity of the previous kidnapping that happened to him.

Yang Lan's spirit seemed to have changed, and he felt that the evil thoughts gushing out of his ** were constantly guiding him to find flesh and blood.

But Yang Lan didn't seem to care much about these thoughts, he only knew that his most important purpose now was to rescue his sister and rescue Scotty within his ability.

Now he urgently needs to experience whether the "divine power" he has gained can be useful in this scientific world.

The brain was constantly working, and magical knowledge and memories were unfolding in his mind, and for the current situation was a natural divine instinct called the anatomy of sin, and all humans tainted with sin floated with a pleasant scent of the Leviathans, who could quickly find the location of these humans and capture them.

With the activation of divinity, the surrounding space seemed to present a three-dimensional framework in Yang Lan's mind, and there were a total of 24 people in this building at this time, and the smell of each person made Yang Lan feel the joy of the cerebral cortex.

He catapulted off the ground with non-human-like movements, turning his body into a pool of blood, and emerged through the crack in the door of the interrogation chamber to begin his first predation since being reborn.

Mottley Jackson was the right-hand man of the Hamilton Councillors, and he wielded enormous power in his hands, and he was implicit in Hamilton's system as the one man under the ten thousand people in power.

But he was also a very smart man, and he knew that if he had too much power under his hands, this person would no longer have even the slightest trust, so he chose to become the right and left hand of the Hamilton Councillor, and did anything for him that he should not do.

For example, in this case, Motley and one of Hamilton's mercenaries had to deal with the matter of eliminating all the people who had anything to do with Dr. Scotty and eliminating all possible influences.

Fortunately, Dr. Scotty's social circle is not large, only a pair of brothers and sisters are relatively close, and the elder brother has been caught, but it seems that he and Scotty are only in an employment relationship, and his sister's side has also arranged for someone to arrest him, I believe there will be a response later.

Motley stood at the window and slowly straightened out his meticulous hairspray back, feeling that things in the world were so simple and clear.

The law of the jungle is the basic concept of any generation, and there is nothing wrong with the siblings, but they are about to die here because they involve the Hamilton MP.

Motley took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from his right eye.

As the tears cleared away, Motley seemed to feel a little happier again.

"It's a wonderful feeling to be in control of life and death." He couldn't help but shout in his heart.

And when a man feels that he has the power of the gods, he is not far from destruction.

Suddenly, several huge vicious dogs with blood-red bodies flew out from the direction of the interrogation room, breaking all the peace and breaking Motley's illusions.

These festering dogs, with unusually developed jaws, did not know where they came from, and they flew up and aimed at the neck of a mercenary.

With a simple bite, the strong mercenary lost his life forever, and when the blood splashed down the human body, the others could only watch in amazement as the other vicious dogs pounced on them, and they couldn't even lift the weapon in their hands.

Motley stared blankly at the slaughter of humans by animals in front of him, and he couldn't give an order.

In just half a minute, the entire office area seemed to be covered in blood, and more than a dozen battle-hardened mercenaries lay in a pool of blood.

Finally, a gunshot rang out, and one of the mercenaries went crazy and fired, and the bullet hit the vicious dog, causing it to lose its balance and fall to the ground.

The rest of the people woke up in a daze and started shooting, and Motley also shouted frantically: "Kill them!" Kill them! ”

However, it backfired, and the vicious dog that was shot indiscriminately immediately stood up and rushed towards the other vicious dog, but the two vicious dogs did not collide, but merged together and became a huge two-headed dog.

Motley had never seen this kind of situation, after the two-headed dog was hit, he looked for other vicious dogs to fuse again, and when all the vicious dogs fused into one, a terrifying giant with a red body, more than two meters tall, and muscles all over his body appeared in front of him, he crawled on the ground, and began to stand up slowly.

Ignoring the strafing of the automatic weapon, he slowly lifted his head, a rotting canine head, before their eyes.

The skin of his jaw, which split like a sea anemone, slowly opened and let out an angry roar at the few weak humans in front of him.

The roar was close to infrasound, rushing directly into the depths of the brains of the crowd, everyone covered their ears, their hands could no longer hold their weapons, and they staggered to their knees.

There were even several mercenaries who were directly shattered in the heart and died violently on the spot.

Fear filled Motley's mind, and he felt as if he had a dream, the worst nightmare of his life.