Bizarre Detainment Facility: You're Containing a Human Like Me?

The sound of drums echoed across the island.

The waves surged on the invisible sea surface, as if something was rising from the bottom of the sea.

As the ceremony progressed, Nick Ryder's expression became increasingly crazier.

As the drums beat, flames soared into the sky.

The magic circle under his feet glowed brighter and brighter.

The twenty old men seemed to be tirelessly raising the drums in front of them, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

There were dark clouds gathering in the night sky where there was no moonlight, and thunder rumbled.

The wind also picked up on the sea.

Not long after, a huge wave hit the island.

Then came the endless waves.

The ground was shaking violently, and the temple began to shake at this time.

At the same time, the ground began to crack, and the cracks were like spider webs.

The next moment, a violent roar resounded throughout the night sky.

The magic circle made of flesh and blood suddenly burst out with a burst of blazing light, illuminating half of the night sky.

At this time, a plane was hovering over the sea, and they all clearly saw the dazzling light.

This was a fighter jet. The pilot reported the coordinates he found through the communicator, and then flew the plane in that direction.

A fiery wake sprayed out behind the plane.

Not long after, the plane had seen the crumbling temple.

He did not attack immediately, but reported back.

"Found a huge magic circle, suspected to be the target, requesting support."

"Repeat, found a huge magic circle, suspected to be the target, requesting support."

As the top commander of this operation, the doctor quickly heard the news.

The person who reported this news was a pilot at the C02 shelter.

At this time, the doctor's expression showed no emotion, and he ordered softly.

"Hovering in place, waiting for attack instructions."

"All combat units immediately proceed to the designated coordinates."

After giving the instructions, he came to the cab and found the director.

"Follow the coordinates and ensure the attitude of the aircraft. I need a clear view."

The director nodded, and then drove the car in that direction.

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Nick Ryder naturally spotted the fighter jets hovering above his head, but he made no move.

He clasped his hands together, knelt in front of the flesh and blood door, and kept chanting obscure spells in his mouth.

The door kept squirming, and the magic circle under its feet shone brightly.

When Nick Ryder finished reciting the last spell, the entire temple collapsed.

The believers were smashed into pieces by the sudden collapse of the building.

Sticky flesh and blood mixed with pieces of flesh slowly flowed out of the cracks in the collapse.

The blood mixed with minced meat flowed towards the location of the magic circle.

After absorbing the blood, the magic circle began to collapse.

The flesh-and-blood gate also began to squirm crazily at this time, and the gate was also rapidly growing in size.

After a while, the door became a thousand meters high.

At this time, the ground of the small island had become fragmented.

A huge wave with a height of a hundred meters crashed over and engulfed the entire island.

This scene is like a natural disaster.

As the waves receded, the land on the island was washed away.

The dark brown material beneath the surface was exposed.

This scene was seen clearly by the doctor who happened to arrive here.

"That island is the legendary R'lyeh."

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He held his monocle and said in a deep voice.

The director's expression also became serious.

He believed that the doctor's plan would not go wrong, but when it came to facing this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It was different from the strange beings he faced when he was still a victim.

At this time, they have to face a god.

The tremendous pressure made him almost breathless.

At this time, planes sent by various shelters have arrived here one after another.

In the cabin, Lu Xiao sat next to the prison doctor and asked softly.

"Mr. Prison Doctor, how do you think that god smells?"

The prison doctor held the bird's beak and thought carefully before answering in a sharp voice.

"I think it tastes better than Mr. Creator."

"After all, this is a real god."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

"I've asked the Mirror before and he said the operation will be successful."

"I'm really looking forward to the taste of that god."

The prison doctor laughed strangely.

"Jie Jie Jie, I'm starting to look forward to it too."

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Nick Ryder stared at the flesh-and-blood door in front of him.

The door is still squirming, and flesh and blood are proliferating crazily.

At this moment, something was dropped from the sky.

Nick Ryder looked toward where he saw a green mailbox more than one meter high.

There is a red light flashing above the mailbox.

Nick Ryder stared at the mailbox, his expression unchanged.

[Mr. Nick Ryder, you have a letter from hell]

The green mailbox began to make a sound, and the sound was full of malice, like the sound of hell.

[Serial number 124-green mailbox]

[Containment level: S]

[Target ability: Send a letter from hell]

[Containment conditions: placed in a fully enclosed space]

[Combat ability: non-combat life]

[PS: Connect to the mailbox in hell and deliver letters to the evil beings in hell. 】

[PS: When he appears in your sight, you'd better explain your funeral affairs within five minutes, otherwise you will have no chance. 】

[PS: The evil beings in hell deliver their letters through it. The moment you receive the letter, it means that that being has set its sights on you. 】

[PS: When it starts calling your name, you'd better take out the letter immediately so that you can die with dignity. 】

The moment he saw this mailbox, the corresponding information appeared in Nick Ryder's mind.

He sighed softly.

"It's really troublesome."

As he spoke, he walked towards the mailbox.

The red light on the mailbox started flashing violently.

Soon, a letter was spat out.

Nick Ryder picked up the letter and began to read it by the red light above the mailbox.

To Dear Nick Ryder:

Hello! Seeing the words is like seeing the face.

Dear friend, thank you for receiving my letter, which makes me very happy, although this letter will cause you some little trouble, for which I am deeply sorry.

Because hell is too lonely, I really want to make friends with you, so can you come to hell to accompany me?

Of course, this is all voluntary.

The King of Fez who will soon become your friend

The content of the letter was very short, and Nick Ryder read it in one glance.

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Am I lucky? I drew a king-level one."