If we find a way that violates morality and ethics, but can become stronger, how long can the so-called morality and ethics last? Maybe a few people can resist the temptation, but if it is magnified to tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that it will be broken in an instant, and morality will be as fragile as paper.

If it is said that the acquisition of light spells is through the ritual activities carried out by thousands of believers at regular times. Then if a more intense ritual is used, it is theoretically possible to obtain stronger spells.

Some people try to synchronize the most indescribable sensations through group mating activities. And he believes that since the light system is the spell of "life", then through mating is undoubtedly the ultimate of "life". Even the headmaster and the pseudo-saint thought it was not feasible, but they clearly did not believe it, and they would continue to experiment.

And some people think directly from the bottom line and put life itself on the experimental table. It is true that there is no stronger emotion than survival, and if everyone is drowning and struggling at the same time at a certain moment, it is theoretically possible to succeed at the same time. Moreover, people's desire to survive is far from being comparable to praying or singing hymns during worship, and if it can be quantified, it is probably at least dozens of times more. There are even some people who break through themselves and leap into the upper echelons when they are dying.

Looking back from the perspective of "life" and "death", if the energy of "life" can be quantified, then survival before death is undoubtedly the ultimate of "life". This seems to be quite philosophical, but the ultimate of "life" is the time of "death".

Of course, the danger is obvious, but there is no danger to the organizers, there is no danger to the people who do the experiment, it is the experiment that is dangerous. And quite a few people are convinced that the greater the risk, the greater the gain. He even thinks that if you want to gain a lot, the risk will inevitably be great. For them, the fact that the stakes are so great today also "proves" to a certain extent that there must be huge gains in this way.

In an instant, Kevin thought a lot, and even had a new idea for debating with the pseudo-saint before.

Necromancers experimented on dead people and were eventually seen as evil. What should the Light Priests be seen as experimenting on living people today?

Across the water, Kevin underwater and the priest on the shore looked at each other. Kevin just sank to the bottom of the pool, without struggling, and although his hands and feet were tied, he still had a magic shield to use if he encountered real danger. The magic shield can bounce at the bottom of the pool, allowing him to float to the surface of the water to breathe. The pool wasn't deep, and Kevin estimated that there was no problem.

But this doesn't seem like something that a madman can do, and he can hold it back at this time, and Kevin also wants to see what the other party is going to do?

The priest on the shore looked at his watch with some anxiety in his eyes, as if he wanted to keep track of the time. Then he shouted a few words to the left and right, and two male security guards came, pointing at Kevin at the bottom of the pool.

Kevin knew that he couldn't go on like this, but he didn't believe that the other party really dared to let him die. As soon as he had an idea, he began to play dead.

With a look in his eyes, his body twitched, and he spat out a bunch of bubbles. At the same time, the back has condensed magic power, and if the other party does not save him when he sees death, he can only use the magic shield to save himself.

The two security guards jumped down and heard the sound of rushing water as Kevin was carried out of the pool. It was placed on the ground.

"Untie it for him first, and I'll take a look. The priest's voice said.

Then Kevin felt his hands and feet loosen, his body was flat on the ground, and he touched his neck, pinched his mouth open, and then began to press his stomach. Looking at this technique, it seems that it is indeed drowning treatment, but Kevin is awake at this time and does not need this.

"Ahahahaha!" Kevin sat up suddenly, slamming his forehead against the bridge of the pastor's nose as he looked down.

"Hmm!" the priest was caught off guard, only to feel a sore nose and a dark eye. The security guards on the side couldn't react.

Then, in the midst of Kevin's wild laughter, he directly hugged the priest with both hands and twisted his body. The two immediately rolled on the ground, then popped and fell into the water together.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" the two security guards were so surprised that they hurried to follow, but they were also a step too late.

The priest's strength may be good, but his fighting qualities are not flattering. The nose was hit, and then suddenly fell into the water, choking on a few mouthfuls of water, and I was already at a loss. Kevin grabbed his head and pressed it to the bottom of the pool, kicking him in the stomach along the way.

Two security guards finally arrived in time, one dragging Kevin out and the other rescuing the priest. Kevin was forcibly dragged ashore, and he did not resist. The priest was still leaning against the edge of the pool, and the security guards kept slapping him.

"Ahem...... "The priest coughed frantically, gradually relieving himself.

"Hahaha!" Kevin was still laughing, "Hey, is it fun?

"Hmph!" the priest got up angrily, shook his watery robe, touched his nose to see that there was no nosebleed.

"Hahaha, you pee, pee all over your body. Ahaha~" Kevin smiled happily.

The security guard persuaded on the side: "Forget it, don't be like a madman." ”

The priest glared at Kevin, "Lock him up first!"

The security guard immediately strained his hand and twisted Kevin's arm: "Go!"

Kevin still didn't resist, he was very obedient, and only kept an eye on the priest with the rest of his eyes. He was still rubbing his nose in place, and another security guard was still taking care of him.

Suddenly, Kevin's legs stretched out and he used his feet to make a magic shield. But this time it was not for himself, but directly at the feet of the security guards around him. Pinching the right time, the security guard suddenly felt that he had stepped on something oval, and the soles of his feet slipped. Kevin took advantage of the situation and immediately knocked the security guard to the ground.

"Aha!" Kevin laughed again, then turned and ran, and the priest looked at him in surprise.

"Don't run!" the security guard struggled to his feet. Another security guard followed. The priest scolded in the back, "What are you doing?

Here, Kevin panicked, and the terrain was completely unfamiliar. I just feel that there are iron fences everywhere, and all windows and doors have iron fences, but fortunately, these two security guards are not strong. Kevin used the magic shield to step on his feet, and through the elasticity of the magic shield to increase his running speed, even if the fighting spirit was one level higher than him, it would be difficult to catch up with him in a short time.

"Quick, call someone to come over, stop him in front!" shouted the security guard in the back.

As he spoke, a strong man jumped out of the corner of the corridor in front of him, and he couldn't help but say a straight fist. Although there is no vindictive outburst, the force is absolutely full, and looking at this posture, it seems that he doesn't mind Kevin's injury at all.

For a short time, Kevin didn't have time to think about it and turned his head sideways to avoid it. But when I wanted to fight back, I suddenly felt that this didn't look like a madman, what should I do......

The strong man didn't talk nonsense, one punch was empty, and the second punch arrived.

Kevin flashed again, flashed again: "Hahaha, you can't hit~"

The strong man was suddenly angry, and immediately burst out with red fighting energy, and his speed and strength increased sharply. But unfortunately, once he was angry, he immediately fell for Kevin's synchronous illusion.

The hit rate of synchronous illusions in the heat of battle is not very high, and it will be better if Kevin remains still and is fully focused. But the person in front of me is obviously too irritable, or has been in a bad mood lately, and he actually succeeded once.

Under the synchronous illusion, the other party didn't know it, but his hands and feet were already under Kevin's control. Although it is limited control, it is enough to affect the situation of the battle. Just like now, the strong man frantically waved his fists and made all his moves, but all of them missed.

The two chasing security guards behind him had already arrived, but when they saw the strong man punching bravely with fighting spirit, it was difficult to step forward for a while. The more the strong man can't fight, the more irritable and angry he becomes, and the more irritable he is, the deeper he gets into the illusion, so he can't fight even more, so he gets more angry...... Enter the loop.

If no one else interrupted, Kevin didn't make a mistake himself, it was enough to walk this person to death. But at this time, there are other people around, and it is unrealistic to keep going like this. Seeing that the two security guards behind him were very anxious, Kevin immediately did something with the illusion.

The strong man was angry, and suddenly released his fighting spirit, and directly swung his fist into a fighting spirit. Naturally, this still couldn't hit Kevin, but the two security guards behind him were taken aback, and the most angry fighting spirit slashed directly hit the two security guards, and the two security guards suddenly fell out and couldn't get up with half a sound.

"Ahh But he obviously didn't realize that this was Kevin's doing, but he just felt that he had made a heavy shot.

"Aha!" Kevin laughed, "This time it hit! It hit!" laughing, clapping, and running.

"You ......" The strong man was a little overwhelmed for a while. I don't know if to chase Kevin, or pick up the two security guards first.

"Chase, chase. The two security guards were still dedicated, and although they were lying on the ground, they still reminded loudly, "We can't die." ”

When the strong man heard this, he immediately chased after him. But just after a crazy attack, it was a little powerless to chase after it at this time. Kevin was still alive and well, and in a moment ran back to the edge of the pool.

But I saw that the priest was still here, holding a small notebook to record something. Kevin unceremoniously kicked up, and the priest was now facing away from Kevin, and his poor combat skills were not enough for him to react.

So, without suspense, there was a pop, and with a scream, the priest fell into the water again. The notebook in his hand also flew out, Kevin caught it, and then continued to run forward.

"What are you doing?" the priest in the water cursed angrily, "not a single psycho can catch it?"

The brawny man ran close and tried to get into the water to pick up the priest. The pastor angrily pushed away: "Leave me alone, go get him! Call everybody! Alarm bells! Use alarm bells!"

"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away!" the strong man agreed, and then hurriedly walked away.

In a moment, the bell rang loudly in the entire shelter, which meant that a psychotic had fled, and all security guards were ordered to guard the intersection and call in authority, which could greatly increase the strength of the security guards in a short period of time and greatly weaken the strength of others.

Under such a tight siege and interception, Kevin was finally not spared and was successfully captured. However, before being captured, Kevin still held on for more than half an hour, and even released a few neuropathies in other rooms, but unfortunately he couldn't fill in the mess.

At this time, he was already pressed to the ground, surrounded by more than a dozen strong men, one of whom was still riding on him. But looking at the expressions of the strong men, almost all of them were out of breath and sweating profusely, which showed that Kevin still gave them quite trouble.

"Got it?" said the priest, hunched over to him.

"Caught, Director. The strong men replied to the priest. Kevin noticed that the strong men were not wearing security clothes, and when he first met the strong man, Kevin thought that a certain security guard was old and did not wear them. But now a dozen of them are not worn, and there is obviously a problem.

"Do you have the notebook?" asked the priest.

"What book?" the strong men were at a loss.

"He just snatched one of my notebooks with time records on it. The pastor replied.

The brawny men stared blankly at each other and then groped around Kevin together, which was a terrible feeling. But only for a moment: "He doesn't have it on him!" "It's not going to be thrown away, is it?" "Hey, where did you throw it?"

Kevin ignored it and rested on his stomach.

"Forget it, you guys will look along the road for a while, and you won't be able to throw it anywhere anyway. The priest lost interest in Kevin, "Lock him in the room for a while, wait until I ask what the boss is going to do with him." ”

After the priest finished speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back, and the strong men were ordered to drag Kevin up, and this time everyone was focused, and Kevin did not play any more tricks. Obediently tied to a chair, the chair is still made of iron, the rope is three layers inside and three layers outside, and they are all very tough. Even if Kevin's strength is two orders higher, he doesn't have the ability to break free on his own.

Then two strong men carried Kevin all the way to a certain room, and threw Kevin into the room roughly, regardless of whether Kevin sat down or not, fell to the ground, snapped the door and left.

Looking around, the room was the size of a toilet, with four walls, only a small window, and iron bars for doors and windows, and the room was empty. Kevin couldn't help but sigh, in such a small environment, normal people are estimated to be driven crazy after a long time.

But for Kevin, there is a quiet environment for him to think about his next plans. He did get a notebook just now, and in a hurry, he only saw some numbers recorded on it, which seemed to be time, and most of them were within a few minutes.

At this time, think about it, the pastor is recording the time in the pool, is he recording the time of drowning? Because everyone's physical abilities are different, the timing of drowning is also different. If you want everyone to drown and struggle at the same time to achieve the effect of synchronization, then you must calculate the timing of each person accurately, and then push people into the water at different times.

If that's the case, then their research should still be in its infancy. Of course, Kevin has no actual evidence at the moment, so he can only guess.

It was so late at night that the entire shelter fell silent, with only a few lights streaming in through the windows. Kevin waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any more footsteps, and it seemed that no one was moving around.

"Little Tiger!" Kevin began to communicate through his mental power, "Is there anyone around you?"

The little tiger was of course in the cage at this time, turned his head to look around, and replied: "Whew." "There are no words, but Kevin understands the meaning.

"Take you out to play, remember to cooperate. Kevin had another message.

The little tiger suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes lit up. Immediately, Kevin immediately launched the summoning technique: Contract Summoning, Black Flame Emperor Tiger!

In the small room, the white light suddenly blinded, and a tiger with black and red stripes appeared out of thin air. When he arrived in a new place, the little tiger was suddenly very excited, and subconsciously opened his mouth to call.

"Shhhh ”

The little tiger tilted his head to look at Kevin, who was tied in a ball, and was about to scratch it with his claws, but when he raised his claws, he found that he was wearing shoes. For a while, I felt very unaccustomed, so I could only use my mouth to bite it.

But it didn't take much effort, with the cooperation of one person and one tiger, Kevin was quickly untied, and moved his tied stiff wrists: "There is an iron door over there, can you melt the door lock?"

The little tiger didn't quite understand, and it seemed that he couldn't understand it.

Kevin didn't talk much nonsense either: "Go, breathe fire at the door lock." I'll find you something to eat in a moment. ”

The little tiger was not ambiguous, he leaned in front of the lock, opened his mouth to the door lock, and began to condense the fire element in his body, and a small fireball erupted in a moment. Unfortunately, the effect was so weak that it was like the flame of a firewood trying to burn the iron.

"It's okay, I'll give you mental power. Kevin immediately tried to transmit spirits, and one person and one pet cooperated tacitly.

The flame suddenly rose high, and even adhered to the door lock, and began to burn continuously, and in a moment the door lock was already burning red, and with a gentle push of his foot, it immediately fell off. The door opened silently.

"Whew......"

"Shhhhhhhhhhh ”

Little Tiger nodded frantically. For a beast like a tiger, hunting is a pleasure. And hunting, in many cases, requires lurking. The lurking itself can stimulate their most primitive bestiality, and this excitement is transmitted directly to Kevin through the spiritual contract, much to Kevin's great surprise.

"The first step is to release all the other neurological patients!"