Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 205 - : Fifty-Nine This, is Lyra_3
Chapter 205: Fifty-Nine This, is Lyra_3
“Huh, your reaction is much better than your colleagues’,” Bai Wei said indifferently, “Don’t worry, not killing is part of the deal. Since I promised, I’ll stick to it… Though the methods were severe, at least I didn’t kill anyone on the spot.”
Gerard made an “mm-hmm” sound and finally took a look around to see where Bai Wei had brought him.
Then he caught sight of a spire-shaped furnace in the room, around which a dense network of lines wrapped, sprawling out in every direction, making it look like a miniature Sky Tower.
“What is this?” Gerard asked.
“Power Furnace,” Bai Wei replied, “the gear train’s Power Furnace. Those external lines are connected to the gear trains outside, and this furnace is responsible for powering them.”
Gerard nodded slightly and then asked, “Why have you brought me here?”
“Heh, haven’t you noticed? The structure of this Power Furnace is very similar to your Sky Tower,” Bai Wei said slowly, “Aren’t you curious? Why only your Lyra has things like the Sky Tower and the gear train, and nowhere else can replicate them. Now, the truth is before your eyes, open this furnace.”
Gerard saw that there indeed was a side door on the Power Furnace that could be opened, so he stepped forward and grabbed the handle.
Then his body stiffened.
For some reason, at the moment his hand touched the doorknob, the hairs on his body stood on end, and every organ seemed to come alive, twisting furiously, struggling, resisting.
As if preventing him from opening this door.
The oppressive feeling that surged up at that instant almost made him collapse.
Just then, he heard Bai Wei’s voice, “Open it.”
There was no room for doubt in his words.
So, the strange feeling in his body disappeared, the clamor and noise flying away in an instant, as if everything before was an illusion.
“Open it,” Bai Wei repeated.
Gerard pursed his lips, then began to exert force.
Accompanied by a harsh “creak,” the handle of the furnace, which had been sealed for who knows how long, was finally pulled open.
Gerard was at last able to see what was inside the furnace.
It was not Source Oil, not machinery, nor coal.
But… flesh and blood.
No, to be precise, it was an organ that clung to white bones, interwoven with muscle and blood vessels?
Gerard involuntarily took two steps back; he stared blankly at the flesh and blood in the furnace and vaguely guessed something but still couldn’t believe it, “This is…”
“As you see,” Bai Wei said blandly, “this is your Lord — the Lyra God.”
He paused, then added softly.
“It seems I guessed correctly, Lyra City is the Lyra God transformed into a city… Heh, no wonder the connection between the people of Lyra and the Lyra God is so profound. You are standing on His very body.”
Lyra City was the Lyra God?!
Even with the flesh and blood before his eyes, Gerard still found it somewhat unbelievable. He couldn’t help but murmured softly, “Could this really be possible?”
“If you don’t believe it, you can verify it for yourself.”
“Verify?” Gerard was startled, “How do I verify?”
“Quite simple. Do you know why Gods are Gods?” Bai Wei asked, “What is the difference between a God and a mortal?”
Gerard squinted his eyes; the shock of everything before him had slowed his thoughts, and it took him a while to say, “Gods are not influenced by mortals. Mortals’ words cannot affect the spirit of a God, mortals’ weapons cannot harm the body of a God… Is that it?”
“Yes, and that’s the reason mortals cannot contend with Gods. All means in the mortal realm, whether it’s Spells, Spell words, or weapons, cannot affect a God, not in the slightest,” Bai Wei said with a light chuckle, “But there is an exception.”
“An exception?”
“Yes,” Bai Wei said, “and that is my body.”
Gerard suddenly lowered his head.
Looking at his slowly straightening finger, sharp like a bayonet.
Gerard was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, aiming at the flesh.
And then he pierced his middle finger into it.
…
Moments later, all the people of Lyra looked up, their faces filled with terror.
Because they could hear it.
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Something was screaming in agony.
