Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 506 The Secret Cult·The Vomiting Inducer

Back in time, the goblin merchant Scratch's expression was a mixture of fear and despair. His hands were forcefully pulled behind his back, and the commandos around him were immobilizing his actions.

Their movements were skillful and quick, showing good training and teamwork.

Before Scratch could respond, a commando quickly put on a pair of miniature reality anchor handcuffs.

This high-tech restraint device is not only a physical restriction, but also a measure to prevent the detainee from using any possible thaumaturgy or supernatural skills.

The handcuffs passed around the goblin merchant's rough skin, making a slight mechanical sound, and a glowing indicator light showed that it had been activated, safely securing the cunning goblin merchant.

Click——

As the miniature reality anchor cuffs tightened around Scratch Dirtypaw's hands, a strange, powerful feeling filled his entire being. He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, as if his body had been hollowed out. The emptiness from the inside out made him panic.

The feeling was so strong that Scratch felt like his body no longer belonged to him.

He tried to struggle, trying to regain the lost strength, but every time he tried, it was like a cow sinking into the sea, without any response.

His limbs were as heavy as being dragged down by lead weights, and every smallest movement required all his strength, and all these efforts only resulted in deeper weakness and despair.

What frightened Scratch even more was that this feeling of powerlessness was accompanied by a deep sense of emptiness, and he felt that his inner energy was being withdrawn bit by bit.

As a result, the goblin's instinct began to explode, and he howled in pain, his voice full of panic and despair, begging the Moon Rabbit for mercy.

"My lords, there must be some misunderstanding in this. I am absolutely innocent. I am a five-star good citizen of Hell's Kitchen!"

The commandos around him were unmoved by his pleas.

One of the team members seemed more cold and decisive. When Scratch's wail sounded, he did not hesitate to hit Scratch on the back of the head with the butt of the assault rifle in his hand.

Boom——

This blow was to silence Scratch. His voice was low and powerful, and he gave a low scolding:

"be honest!"

This simple and direct action and scolding immediately caused Scratch's wailing to stop abruptly. He curled up in pain, obviously tortured by the pain of being hit on the back of his head by the butt of the assault rifle.

"Zero Forty, be friendly to our five-star citizens of Hell's Kitchen." The Moon Rabbit pretended to scold the team members who took action, "Don't leave a bad impression on our five-star citizens - this will make them feel We are like an authoritarian agency that enforces violent laws."

The Moon Rabbit slowly crouched down and was at the same level as the embarrassed Scratch Dirtypaw on the ground.

"Mr. Five-Star Citizen, the Municipal Affairs Bureau should have read it. What are your thoughts on the contents of the bulletin?"

"I...of course I have seen it. Hell's Kitchen has such an municipal administration and an administration. It is a great blessing." The goblin businessman forced a smile, and his answer was trembling.

"That's right." A smile suddenly appeared on Bright Moon Rabbit's face, "Since you think it is a blessing, why do you still violate the regulations of the Municipal Affairs Bureau and go against us?"

"No, I have absolutely no intention of going against the Administration or the Municipal Affairs Bureau!" The goblin businessman shook his head crazily.

"Then can you tell me why you sell contraband? Where are the channels for these contraband? Who are your superiors and subordinates? Where is your trading place? Where is the real mastermind behind it?" Jiaoyue Rabbit asked a series of questions to the goblin merchant.

"There must be some misunderstanding in this! Sir, I am such a good citizen!" The goblin merchant cried sadly, "You have to believe me, I never do anything illegal. I...the medicine I buy comes from Others resold them to me, but I didn’t know they were contraband. There was a big misunderstanding here!”

"Yeah, misunderstanding." The Moon Rabbit sneered, and she pointed at another team member on the side.

The team member nodded at the Moon Rabbit, then took out a small space capsule from his arms, pressed it casually, the capsule opened, and the contents inside came out.

It was a potion that the goblin merchant was all too familiar with. Looking at the familiar potion, Scratch's face instantly turned pale.

He just sold it today, and he didn't expect it to appear in front of him again in this way so soon.

The Moon Rabbit took the potion, her movements deliberately slowed down to ensure that Scratch could see every detail clearly.

She gently shook the potion in front of the goblin merchant, and then said calmly:

“The ingredients in this medicine have been tested by the laboratory department of the Administration, and there are many non-compliant things in this medicine.

In modern medicine, regular emetics do not contain antimony, but the antimony element in your medicine has seriously exceeded the standard. This thing is much more serious than the eliminated antimony potassium tartar.

Logically speaking, a normal person would suffer from vomiting and diarrhea to the point of wanting to die after taking this dose of medicine, and would have no intention of repurchasing it. But your potion is not just as simple as a large amount of antimony elements. It actually also contains two extraordinary materials, soul salt crystals and night vines. The combination of these two, plus a large amount of antimony elements and special alchemical techniques, is enough. Able to synthesize special pharmaceuticals full of hallucinogenic and addictive properties, if this pharmaceutical is paired with specific occult rituals..."

The Moon Rabbit motioned with his eyes to the team member who had used the gun butt before. The team member nodded understandingly and took a more direct action without hesitation, forcefully opening the mouth of the frightened goblin merchant.

When the rough fingers of the commando tightly grasped Scratch Dirtypaw's chin and forced his mouth open, a feeling of panic and fear instantly filled every nerve ending of the goblin merchant.

His lips were roughly spread open and his teeth were unwillingly exposed. This physical violation made him feel extremely humiliated and helpless.

Ba——

With a crisp "bang" sound, the sieve of the medicine was opened, and the air was filled with tension.

Scratch's eyes were wide with panic and disbelief. When he saw the potion in the Moon Rabbit's hand slowly approaching his mouth, his pupils tightened, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.

"woo woo woo woo--"

The poor goblin merchant tried to shake his head and struggle, but every slight movement of his body was firmly stopped by the hand holding his chin.

His breathing became rapid, and every inhalation carried the weight of despair. The air in his throat seemed to become dense and impenetrable. Facing the calm and determined movements of the rabbit-eared woman, the fear in his heart reached reached the apex.

The Moon Rabbit looked at the goblin merchant, with a hint of coldness in her eyes. In a calm and unquestionable tone, she stated to him the test report of emetics on biological subjects.

"Do you know the consequences of your potion? First of all, the strong vomiting causes the body to lose fluids very quickly. Soon, the person will be too weak to stand up due to severe lack of water." Her words were clear and direct, and each one The words struck Scratch hard in the heart.

"Moreover, the ingredients in this thing can also mess up people's nervous systems, making people see things that don't exist and believe them to be real. It's like living in their own fantasies." There was a disturbing tone in her tone. Chilling calm.

"With constant use, or too much use at one time, the body's functions will decline, and even the most basic ability to resist germs will be lost. If this continues, it will range from illness at least to..."

The Moon Rabbit deliberately did not finish his sentence, letting the suspense hover in the air and deepening the fear in Scratchy's heart.

"In the long run, important organs such as the liver and kidneys will be permanently damaged. Think about it, is it worth it for the temporary pleasure?"

The goblin merchant's tongue had no place in his mouth, and saliva gathered unconsciously, but it was difficult to swallow due to nervousness.

When the suspended liquid droplets were suspended along the inner wall of the test tube at the mouth of the bottle, but were still hanging, his eyes were wide open and full of panic.

drop--

The droplets fell downwards, and he was finally completely overcome by fear.

A pungent smell came from his lower body, and the drop of liquid was held by the Moon Rabbit in mid-air. In a place where others could not see, the following paragraph flashed through her retinas Floating text.

[Personality status has been defeated! 】

Yes, all the actions and words just now were premeditated and targeted.

Think Tank's big data model combined with Bury Squad's cold execution style - the two are a perfect match.

At this moment, Scratch's body reacted instinctively under extreme mental pressure - he was frightened to pee.

This behavior is not only the body's direct response to fear, but also the most obvious manifestation of his inner panic and helplessness.

In front of the Moon Rabbit and the commandos, Scratch lost his last dignity, and his body began to tremble. His soaked pants were particularly obvious in the dim light, and the air was filled with embarrassment and humiliation.

Even if it is just the prototype of the burial team, the members of the task force headed by Moon Rabbit all possess the characteristics of the elite team of the burial agency.

The Tribunal scares the aliens with its extremely cruel killing methods; the Burial Agency frightens the aliens with its ruthless style of doing things.

The burial mechanism does not require the aliens to believe in the dogma of the Kingdom of Heaven. It is enough for them to make the aliens fear the Kingdom of Heaven - fear creates authority.

"Take him down for interrogation, and upload the backup of the interrogation information to the management database at the same time, so that the think tank can process it." Bright Moon Rabbit said to the subordinates on the side.

"Yes!" The two team members dragged the dead dog-like goblin businessman to the corner and started questioning.

Next to them, two small balls appeared, which were mechanical butlers.

It's just that their two little balls don't have the characteristics and personality of the Moon Rabbit's little balls. They are just pure whiteboard mechanical butlers.

The Moon Rabbit simply watched as the goblin businessman was dragged into the corner, and then his eyes fell on his mechanical butler.

"Rabbit, show mission progress."

The little ball named Rabbit by the Moon Rabbit showed an electronic expression of disgust. It was obvious that it was not satisfied with this simple and crude name, but it still followed its master's order and started to perform the task.

The mechanical screen on its body shone brightly, showing the details of the mission itinerary template, providing her with a clear guide to action.

Her "main mission" is to clean up the secret organization in Hell's Kitchen - [The Emetics].

--task progress--

Reminder: This progress report has been synchronized to the director's command terminal!

Current Phase 1: Arrest of Vendor Scratch Dirty Claw

Status: Completed.

Next stage:

Ask for the corresponding sales point (under investigation——)

Persons involved (under investigation——)

Trafficking organization (under investigation——)

…………

Commander (Director) current transfer order: None.

Task timing is in progress——

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"The second phase is coming to an end, and it has not taken more than twenty-four hours." Bright Moon Rabbit glanced at the time display on his rabbit-ear mechanical butler and said secretly in his heart.

After receiving the mission from the director today, she immediately started selecting team members.

Moon Rabbit was born into an Oletin military family, experienced the bloody wave of suppression by the empire, and was a mature warrior who participated in the [Mobile City·Utopia] liberation movement.

She is very reliable in her work, and the team members she has assembled are all operators who have worked with her in the past, can obey her orders, and have the same military qualities.

So it didn't take her too long to create the prototype of the commando team, and then she immediately started the municipal cleaning campaign resolutely.

It was not by chance that she found the goblin merchant.

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As the last ray of dusk disappeared below the horizon, night fell quietly like a huge black curtain, covering the entire Hell's Kitchen in darkness.

Bang bang bang——

Following several dull gunshots, the two commando members responsible for interrogating the goblin businessman Scratch Dirty Claw walked out of the dark corner carrying the intelligence they had just obtained from the dark corner.

Their figures stretched under the dim street lights until they came to the captain, Moon Rabbit, and performed a military salute, indicating that their mission had been completed.

The mechanical butler next to the Moon Rabbit also became active at this time.

Its robotic arm moves lightly and spits out a blue curtain frame. This curtain frame looks particularly eye-catching in the night and is full of a sense of technology.

The Moon Rabbit stretched out his hand, gently held the curtain frame with his fingertips, then gently slid his index finger and began to carefully examine the content on it.

Displayed on the curtain frame is the intelligence just obtained by her team members from Scratch, including some key clues, involved characters and possible next action plans. The Moon Rabbit's eyes quickly scanned the curtain frame, and her face showed a thoughtful look from time to time. She was obviously comparing and analyzing this information with her previous judgments and plans.

The goblin merchants handed over a lot of very useful information, especially a lot of information about the [Emetic Inducer].

After the sinking of New York, many electrical equipment in the original city had been completely paralyzed. The sunken area of ​​​​the Edici government entered a brief period of darkness. During this period, a mysterious occult group quietly emerged. Calls himself an "vomiter."

This esoteric group believed that by purifying the body, especially through vomiting, the soul could be purified and achieve spiritual sublimation and understanding of higher knowledge. They regard antimony as a sacred emetic and a bridge between the physical world and the spiritual realm.

Vomitists believe that the souls of human beings and flesh-and-blood creatures are contaminated by impurities in the material world. Only by purifying the body can the soul be freed and come into contact with the ultimate truth of the universe.

They attempted to achieve this by using emetics filled with antimony, ritually administered and followed by a purification process. This process is regarded by them as the rebirth of the soul and is the only door to the road to wisdom and enlightenment.

The rituals of the emetic are usually performed in hidden chambers or at revelers' pageants, and involve a complex series of symbolic actions, including but not limited to chanting, meditation, and the administration of emetic elixirs.

After experiencing the purification induced by vomiting, participants will participate in a meeting to share their experiences, believing that this experience can bring purification of the soul and improvement of the mind.

In the process, antimony was given a profound symbolic meaning. They believed that antimony was closely associated with the cycle of death and rebirth and could help believers gain insight into the true meaning of life.

Antimony is a sacred substance leading to spiritual purification and enlightenment.

There are currently seven types of internal personnel structures of [Emetic] - senior instructor, antimony warlock, ceremony host, four-liquid instructor, potion researcher, attendant, and communicator.

The goblin businessman is the communicator. This is a very special position. He does not involve the core, and he does not even know the basic internal situation of the secret sect.

The communicator is more like a propaganda media paid by the secret sect. At least from the mouth of the goblin businessman, it is known that there are only two other members of the secret sect who are related to him.

These two people come from various races, but are both members of [The Emetics].

The goblin merchants purchased goods from these two people, and the place where they purchased goods was the "Whispering Square".

The square is located at the junction of 48th Street and Ninth Avenue. Currently, only some aliens living in Hell's Kitchen know the ritual of entering the square. Everyone in the square abides by a discriminatory default rule - human beings Dogs and dogs are not allowed.

They also wrote down the rules on a sign and placed it in the most conspicuous place in the square. Whenever foreigners passed by that place, they would stop and watch, and then tacitly smiled brightly.

According to the belongings and information collected from the goblin merchants, entering the Whispering Square requires completing a special ceremony called the "Whispering Gate Opening Ceremony" before entering.