This chapter is translated by Kris Xian, translation checked by Kensi, and edited by Cia.
[Hostâs mental state is detected to be unstable, please take tranquilizers and miracle drugs promptly.]
Many peopleâs tranquilizers were made in the shape of cigarettes, but Lu Yan didnât like to smoke. Therefore, his tranquilizers were made into candies, mint-flavored.
On the detector, Lu Yanâs mutation degree had risen to 14.7, it slowly dropped after he ate a candy.
Lu Yan glanced at the man on the ground and asked, âHe wonât move as a corpse, will he?â
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The Systemâs tone was full of disgust, [No. If you fight in close combat, an Enlightened with a spiritual system is exceedingly weak. They only have a lot of tricks, which is very annoying. Also, you know, many Enlighteneds arenât in a good mental state, so this makes them even more annoying.]
Next up was the delightful checking of spoils segment.
Lu Yan found that Chen Anzhi had brought a lot of things, most were scented cosmetics and skincare products.
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This represented 23 more students who have suffered from spiritual pollution.
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Lu Yan walked towards the light spot closest to him.
The assistant instructor had once praised Lu Yan, saying that he must be the best hunter.
However, Lu Yan never thought that there would come a day when he would need to hunt âpeople.â
Most importantly, Lu Yan had to consider the consequences of the information gap.
He would probably be treated as a murderer. Although Lu Yan didnât really care much about this, he didnât want to be court-martialed either.
The first light spot Lu Yan encountered was an old acquaintance.
Director Hu was in charge of night watch tonight. He sat by the bonfire that had already been extinguished. Due to his fatigue, his head kept slowly drooping down. Nevertheless, every time he was about to fall asleep, he would pinch the flesh of his thighs.
Lu Yan remembered that Director Hu was a famous surgeon in K City, always walking around the hospital with complacency. When he encountered patients who could not pay their hospital fees, he would always try to find ways to reduce the medical fees.
He had been practicing medicine for 30 years and had received more pennants than Lu Yan had ever received since he was a child.
Probably because of his soft nature, Director Hu unknowingly became hypnotized as early as the first day and became a Bliss religion believer in his dreams.
Lu Yanâs hand was already on his bow and arrow, but he still couldnât shoot it for a long time.
He asked the System, âThis kind of spiritual pollution, is it really irreversible? Canât the Kingfish help?â
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System, [The Kingfish can reduce the mutation degree, but it canât completely destroy the mark on their soul].
âHe looks no different from an ordinary person.â
[You are always merciful in ways I donât understand, Host.] The Systemâs voice seemed full of interest, [Even if you donât kill him, after some time passes, perhaps just a few hours later, that being will descend upon the vessels. Of course, vessels also have feelings, they will feel the pain of their souls being blown up. Even if their body is unharmed, they will feel as if they are being killed with a thousand cuts,1 dying in endless fear and pain.]
[Compared to that kind of death, Iâm afraid itâs probably better to die now.]
A flowering vine dangled from the treetops above Director Huâs head.
It was a Pollutant, quietly approaching its prey.
Lu Yanâs sharp arrow on the bowstring that had been resting for a long time finally would be of use. The arrowhead plunged deep into the vine. The blood-sucking vine seemed to be in pain and actually made a shrill scream.
This sound awakened Director Hu and his two teammates, who were in their sleeping bags.
The teammates hurriedly pulled open the sleeping bagsâ zippers in a panic. Director Hu looked at the Pollutant near him and patted his chest, his heart full of lingering fears.
Lu Yan jumped down from a tree, like a large nimble cat, landing without a sound.
âAh, Xiao Lu!â Director Hu got up, and his face was filled with gratitude. âThis arrow looks like you shot it. That accuracy is really great. You donât need to tell me, Iâll write a letter to ask the Chairman of the Board to give you the position of director at the Emergency Department of K City First Peopleâs Hospital!â
Lu Yan, âThanks, I already am.â
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Before coming to Yanjing, the Hospital had consciously promoted his position.
Director Hu was momentarily speechless, âWhy are you here?â
Lu Yan, âI came here to discuss something with you.â
âWhatâs the matter? As long as youâre not trying to marry my daughter, we can discuss it.â
Lu Yan tried to express the seriousness of the matter as concisely and quickly as possible, âDirector, have you ever come into contact with an organization called the Ultimate Bliss religion? You may have been spiritually contaminated.
âThe S-level Pollutant in the Kingdom of God wants to descend here through its believers. If you have participated in a dream of the Ultimate Bliss religion before, youâll have its mark.
âTang Xunâan participated in this drill, which made some high-level Pollutants decide to kill him. This includes the âHoly Godâ who specializes in spiritual pollution.
âIts consciousness will be projected to its believers at the same time. The believers who had become vessels will outright die, because they wouldnât be able to withstand such powerful spiritual force and pollution value. What Iâm doing right now is destroying its vessels before the Pollutant descends. This would help avoid greater losses in the future.
âIf the Holy God comes, the whole P City may be razed to the ground.â
Lu Yan omitted some of the associated consequences, like if Tang Xunâan failed, the worldâs downfall would follow right after.
Director Huâs teammates were puzzled and asked, âAnd how did you know that?â
Lu Yan,âI have an additional ability called âCross-Species Communication.â I heard these when the insects and plants were talking about it.â
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As he spoke, a man-eating flower vine dangled from the tree. Its thick rhizomes had dense sharp fangs inside, opening up, it tried to bite onto Lu Yan.
Lu Yan grabbed the flower vine with his free hand, and then twisted it into a ball of twine and threw it aside.
âThereâs also a traitor from the Kingdom of God in my team. I also interrogated him a bit.â
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For some reason, it sounded a bit unreliable.
Director Hu had developed an unnatural expression on his face halfway through Lu Yanâs explanation. When he finished listening, he was silent for even longer, âSo, ah⌠How are you going to destroy those vessels?â
âNaturally, I have to let the vessel die.â When Lu Yan said this, he stared straight at Director Huâs eyes.
A teammate, keenly aware that the atmosphere was a bit off, touched his weapon uncomfortably.
Another teammate tapped on his electronic watch and angrily said, âHow come the off-field rescue failed? Whereâs the signal?!â
What they didnât know was, when the outside found that there were too few calls for help, the supervisory team quickly sent people into the polluted area to find out the cause.
However, the mushrooms that littered the ground had woken up.
âWhat he said should be true.â Director Hu suddenly said, âFor the past two months, I indeed have had similar dreams. I dreamed of light and hope⌠and there were also people chanting âbliss and eternal lifeâ in my ears, they say âthat is where the happiness of the soul resides.ââ
âEvery time I wake up, I feel fear in the midst of contentment. Because all this is so similar to the rumors of the Kingdom of God⌠but I donât dare think deeply about it.â
Director Hu rambled endlessly without getting to the point, probably because his mind was confused, there were no necessary connections between his words.
He clutched his head and shivered, looking pitiful.
âDr. Hu,â his teammates stepped forward and couldnât help asking, âThere must be another way, right?â
They looked at Lu Yan for help.
However, Lu Yan just shook his head in silence.
âI donât want to die, ah, Dr. Lu.â Out of fear, Director Huâs old face had already twisted in tears, âI, my sonâs household registration and my grandsonâs school district⌠are not yet settled. IâŚâ
Lu Yan held up the bow in his hand, âPardon me, Iâm sorry.â
âEnough!â His teammates stood in front of Director Hu, âItâs all just based on your side of the story. Just with these few sentences, youâll kill him?!â
âSpecOps Division Staff Affidavit, page 2, line 3,â Lu Yan said, âOn the first day of training, everyone shouldâve memorized it.â
âIn order to stop danger at its root, I am ready to sacrifice my life at any time.
At that time, Lu Yan even complained to the System that the oath was completely anti-human. Nevertheless, there were still quite a few people who really practiced it as faith.
Director Huâs teammate was stunned, and his hand holding the weapon lowered powerlessly.
This was actually a scene that Lu Yan had long expected.
[I would like to call it, the price of stupidity.]
âI understand what might happen,â Lu Yan replied calmly, âbut Iâll do it anyway, itâll make me feel like Iâm still human.â
Lu Yan looked at Director Hu, âIf I can leave alive, I will definitely settle the household registration and the school district housing. Now, you can choose to do it yourself or let me.â
Director Huâs team had a low threshold of spiritual strength, all three of them combined would still not be enough to stand up to Lu Yan.
Director Hu cried for a long time before finally calming down.
He said, âThen Iâd better do it myself, so Iâm at least mentally prepared.â
When he finished, he pulled out his own scalpel from the pocket of his protective clothing. Director Hu had practiced medicine for many years and performed no less than a thousand surgeries, but this was the first time he held a knife with his hands trembling this hard.
After Director Hu died, a wisp of red light emerged from his body and converged into a palm-sized humanoid.
The halo on the small figure turned from red to white.
The small white figure looked bright and gentle, yet it had a special pattern on its body. It was exactly the same as the one on the human skin paper Lu Yan had gotten.
The little man bounced all the way forward. Finally, it disappeared like a puddle of water into the ground without leaving a trace.
[Red is the color of polluted souls. When believers die, their souls are divided in two by the Holy God, weighing the good and evil during their lifetime.]
[The Holy God will swallow the sinful souls for his own sustenance, such as Chen Anzhi, who directly died without a trace. He will also lead kind souls to the Kingdom of God, like Director Hu.]
[In a sense, the Holy God is indeed in a place called the âPure Land of Ultimate Bliss.â]
âWhy would it do that?â
[I guess he really likes the feeling of being a âgod.â]
Lu Yan used the white fabric on Director Huâs body, tied it into a flower, and placed it on the corpse.
The strange little white humanoid with strange patterns on its body was seen by everyone present.
This made no one doubt the truth of the matter anymore, but the atmosphere seemed to be more depressing and silent. The teammates let out low sobs at the remains of Director Hu.
âThe traitor told me,â said Lu Yan. âThere are 23 people who have been tainted by the scourge. Iâll kill the vessels one by one in the cradle before that presence descends. In addition, I hope you can spread this news out as much as possible.â
Lu Yan peeled a mint candy and held it in his mouth, âWhether others believe it or not, I donât want to suddenly be brought into the police station.â
Deep in the botanical garden.
An immense and unparalleled banyan tree was deeply rooted in the center.
Its huge and incomparable vines spread out into the distance for who knows how many miles. The canopy of the tree covered the sky and could be seen from as far as ten miles away.
The banyan tree seemed to be alive, its trunks slowly rising and falling with each breath.
But looking closely, its branches were full of terrified human faces.
These people were frozen at the last moment of their lives and confined here to become nourishment for the tree.
Here, death and life were constantly intertwined.
At the very top of the trunk, a huge human face loomed, with a drooping appearance, looking compassionate and merciful.
The ground, in turn, was covered with blue mushrooms, glowing with magnificent fluorescent color.
A bird of prey passed by and a green vine snapped out, sending the bird into the giantâs ravenous maw.
The entrance to the botanical garden had long been filled with vines. Impenetrable.
At this point, however, the plants grew rapidly, drawing nutrients from its mother, and then withering away.
Everywhere the Yellow Dust passed, not an inch of grass could grow.
07 followed Tang Xunâan and said, âActually, it doesnât have to be this troublesome, I can just burn it.â
âKeep it.â Tang Xunâanâs reply was somewhat too rudimentary.
The silence here was unsettling.
The giant face on the banyan tree opened its eyes and said, âHeâs here.â
Consequently, the wind blew in the botanical garden for no apparent reason, and these wild-growing branches snickered, mouthing the same words with an increasingly shrill accent, âCome, come, come!â