I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 526:

Chapter 526:

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"Ah!"

"Oh, magnificent Savior! You are our shining light, our glory, our one and only!"

Inside the Babel Tower.

Many wicked cultists, criminals, and black wizards who were captured by the Babel Tower gathered on the grassy field.

At this moment, they were all led by a woman with red hair, collectively kneeling before an incredibly massive sculpture.

Bai Yan came across the enormous humanoid sculpture, which portrayed the image of the Dark Robed Savior.

"…"

This place had been completely transformed.

Because the "D-class individuals" who were brought here were mostly exceptional people, they managed to construct a small town on the vacant land in just six months.

Bai Yan hadn’t been paying attention to the situation here for some time, and he was surprised at how much it had developed.

"It’s rather strange… They were just prisoners, but they were treated as experimental subjects, somewhat better than those monsters…"

He discovered that the tens of thousands of people were being well-managed, at least on the surface. Inside the Babel Tower, the rules prevented powerful individuals with extraordinary abilities from attacking others and enforced order.

People are social creatures, there is no doubt about this.

In the span of six months, inside the Babel Tower, the prisoners gradually formed a unique little society.

Under the leadership of the woman with red hair, they all, despite being prisoners of the Babel Tower, started worshiping the Savior madly.

Anyone who doesn’t worship the Savior will be excluded.

Although the extraordinary individuals couldn’t attack each other due to the rules, those believers were able to harass someone through "stealing food," "interrupting bathing," "hindering grooming," and "preventing sleep."

If you stay long enough, you will be able to grasp the Babel Tower’s judgment on "battles."

Those strong folks outside, when they come here, if they refuse to obey the Savior sect led by the red-haired woman, they will soon be tormented to the point of near collapse, having no choice but to yield.

Unfortunately, they couldn’t attack just yet.

Once they want to engage in battle, they will be immediately punished by the Babel Tower, experiencing intense electrical spasms and uncontrolled urine flow.

That red-haired woman was once the Dark Sorcerer’s Apprentice, who originally didn’t have anything remarkable about her. However, now she has become the unquestionable ruler of this small community.

Or perhaps, one could say she was the High Priestess.

She led the prisoners to worship the Savior of the Babel Tower!

The red-haired woman claimed that she had heard the voice of the Savior. He said that only by worshiping Him could their sins be relieved, and only when people have completed their redemption, would they have a chance to leave this place.

Bai Yan quickly noticed a somewhat unfamiliar, but definitely memorable face among the crowd.

Maryse’s father.

He stood by the red-haired woman at that moment, expressionless, seemingly doing quite well among the thousands of "D-grade personnel".

What was that guy’s name again?

Bai Yan recalled that his name was Reno Augustus.

Do we still need to arrange for him to meet Maryse?

"Maybe, it was no longer needed."

As for the "make-believe game" of these tens of thousands of prisoners, Bai Yan had no desire to get involved. At this point, he had no need to pay any attention to the power of these weaker individuals.

—

Mini Heaven.

In the shimmering clouds, one after another, "figures" were enveloped in a radiant light.

They were all people who had been forcibly brought back to life by Bai Yan.

"Head of Dark Night, The Cursed String Music, Chris, White Lion (Power), Moknow (Death), North (Justice), Austin…"

Seven figures floated in mid-air.

A black mist shrouded the area above, as the "Savior" of the Babel Tower looked down from above.

Bai Yan, looking down, calmly reached out his hand. Before long, Shi Nianyu, unable to move, appeared out of thin air.

Shi Nianyu, still wearing a white gown, had no wounds on her body. However, her eyes were completely ablaze with anger, yet she couldn’t even move a single finger.

She stood calmly by the "Savior’s" side, sensing an incredibly terrifying aura. The layers of black mist swirling around could swallow everything at any moment.

"The Tower of Babel… Savior?"

In Shi Nianyu’s voice, there was a slight quiver.

Facing the divine was not something that brought pleasant feelings, especially when both sides were in opposing positions.

But soon she recovered, her tone resolute and unwavering.

"Please kill me, even if you don’t kill me, you won’t be able to get anything from me!"

Hmm, but your lines are still missing the word "gu"

Bai Yan remained silent, pretending to be mysterious, but deep down, he was secretly complaining.

Shi Nianyu, still determined to die, pleaded in her heart, "Kill me, even erase my soul if you must. What are you waiting for, Babel Tower’s wicked god? I will not do anything for you, and you won’t gain anything from me… I will never betray Xia."

When mentioning Xia, a hint of pain appeared on her face.

Shi Nianyu realized that she may never have another chance to see him again, and this thought twisted her heart like a knife.

A voice appeared in her mind.

[Silence]

Shi Nianyu became speechless.

Bai Yan then calmly glanced at her.

In reality, what Shi Nianyu thought didn’t really matter anymore.

From now on, she would wholeheartedly serve the Babel Tower.

Even if the person inside was unwilling and had a strong will, when they commanded her to attack Xia, this woman’s body would execute without hesitation.

In a way, this was also a kind of…

[You don’t have to follow]

[But you will surely witness]

Next, Bai Yan awakened the seven revived individuals.

Shi Nianyu stood there, stunned.

The golden light faded away, revealing the true forms of the seven individuals.

Head of Dark Night, The Cursed String Music, Chris, White Lion (Power), Mo Zhi (Death), North (Justice), Austin.

Seven individuals with different perspectives, all awakened from their slumber, filled with astonishment and confusion.

"What, what is going on? Where am I?"

North, who was not the calmest of them all, was the first to speak. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and her voice trembled.

The White Lion was the second to speak, rage filling his eyes as he shouted loudly, "Miss Shi Nianyu! Are you alright? North, are you okay?"

He wanted to struggle, to rush up and attack the mysterious figure in the black robe, but he realized that his body couldn’t move at all, and he couldn’t summon any strength!

The Death remained silent, closed his eyes, as if completely indifferent to the current situation.

But he was also secretly seeking an opportunity.

The Cursed String Music whispered quietly, "It seems that we are all captives of this fellow… If my guess is correct, He might be the Savior of the legendary Babel Tower."

"Originally, the true form of the Savior of Babel Tower is like this. It truly is a sight worth more than a hundred rumors."

He gazed at the Savior hidden within the black mist for a while, but he couldn’t see through the darkness and find any useful information.

If forced to say…

The Cursed String Music could only sense that it was a great presence, elusive, and unfathomable.

Chris remained calm, his voice carrying a magnetic tone. "Great Babel Tower Savior, I have come to support Babel Tower under the orders of the Divine Executor. Please release me and The Cursed String Music, as there may be some misunderstandings between us."

Austin muttered to himself, "But there’s something else that I care about more. Actually, shouldn’t I have already died?"

"Yes, we were supposed to be dead, so why have we come back to life?" the White Lion no longer struggled but instead became perplexed and bewildered.

The Cursed String Music furrowed its brow deeply, never expecting Babel Tower to end up in such a predicament. The Savior of Babel Tower seemed to have malicious intentions.

What does He want to do to us, in the end?

Bai Yan remained silent the whole time.

He used silence to exert psychological pressure on everyone, and in fact, this simple yet effective strategy worked.

After all, everyone who found themselves in this situation was already under a lot of pressure.

Everyone gradually fell silent, waiting for the judgement of fate, eager to see what the Savior of Babel Tower had in mind.

Head of Dark Night, the seemingly calm and silent old man, suddenly roared angrily:

"No! The Savior’s power will save me! He is the guiding light of our destiny, a divine being! You will not get anything from me, nor will you ever control me!"

Finally, the voices appeared at the same time.

[There is no need for you to follow]

[But it would witness]

It resounded in everyone’s mind.

The next moment, the eight people surrounding the exalted Savior, like guarding angels, kneeled down on one knee, bowing their noble heads.

Irrespective of positions, without distinction, all people will become the force that the Savior of Babel Tower can harness.

They had long been operators of the Babel Tower.

Although not a Core Operator, they couldn’t imagine life without the Babel Tower.

Bai Yan will certainly let those few people who are allies leave and grant them freedom, but if there is any need, he will not hesitate to gather them to fight alongside him.

The grand aspiration to save World requires the help of every valuable force, and now is not the time to discuss freedom.

If someone’s moral standards were higher, they might not have pushed their allies like this, but fortunately, Bai Yan’s moral standards have always been flexible.

Even if his allies feel disgusted and dissatisfied because of it, he simply doesn’t care.

Everything was for the Babel Tower!

[Become the power that I can command,]

Why?

Why can He control us?

In the hearts of everyone present, a wave of shock and terror surged, causing utter dismay.

They once held high positions, with formidable strength, and were revered by World.

However, at this very moment, none of the eight people present could understand why they had become pawns of the Savior, nor did anyone know how to break free from this situation.

Shi Nianyu’s heart sank completely.

Unwillingness and despair filled her, and the almost invisible black shackles around her neck were undeniably real, connecting to the deepest corners of her soul.

The Savior of the Babel Tower could truly control their own body.

Without a doubt.

If, if in the future… he had to battle against himself and Xia, what should he do?

Shi Nianyu despairingly realized that, in the present moment, she couldn’t do anything at all.

"Summer…"

She, who never cried before, shed tears.

Even the right to end her own life was taken away. In the future, she could only watch everything happen, unable to do anything… It would surely be witnessed!

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