Catastrophe Containment Facility-Chapter 72 Glory Church

72: Chapter 72 Glory Church

72 -72 Glory Church

“Glory Church is an organization under Creation Church for superpower users.

It’s also considered a secret organization, but it was with substantial support from Glory Church that the Hunters Association was able to establish itself centuries ago.”

“Before the rise of the Hunters Association, Glory Church was constantly battling various creatures from the Inner World.

Even now, they maintain a cooperative relationship with the Hunters Association, and many of the superpower users from Glory Church are also Demon Hunters.”

“Is that so…

I thought the Creation Church was just a regular religious organization.”

Wen Wen scratched his chin, and after thinking it over, he came to terms with it.

Seeing as the Holy Water stolen from the Creation Church could harm and weaken the female vampire Tao Qingqing, it didn’t make sense to deny a connection between the Creation Church and Supernatural Powers.

“However, even though Glory Church and the Association are close, don’t get too cozy with Glory Church.

As a secret organization, it’s unclear if Glory Church engages in disreputable activities behind closed doors,” he continued thoughtfully.

As Lin Zheyuan’s secretary, Miao Xinyi had access to many confidential documents, but she couldn’t disclose them openly—such were the disciplines of the Hunters Association.

“This world is really different from what I originally imagined,” Wen Wen exclaimed, realizing the more he learned, the more he discovered his lack of knowledge.

“No one can fully understand this world.

As long as the Inner World exists, there will always be things beyond our comprehension,” she sighed.

Miao Xinyi also heaved a sigh.

Although she was not a superpower user, she deeply resonated with that sentiment.

The more she understood the world, the more she realized what she didn’t know.

Along the way, Wen Wen saw many hospital rooms, each with iron bars at the door, just like a real psychiatric hospital.

The patients inside some looked blank, muttering to themselves unknowingly.

Some had strange organs growing on their bodies, while others appeared normal, but their eyes revealed an unhinged madness.

Wen Wen stopped in front of a hospital room and watched a woman with four arms and four legs.

She crawled around the room like a spider, able to climb wherever she pleased—the vertical walls, the ceiling.

“Hiss…

Does your Hunters Association have that movie-type webbing?

Equip her with it, and she could go out cosplaying as Spider-Woman, or use her to shoot a movie, which could bring in some extra funds for you guys,” Wen Wen remarked in amazement.

“Some of these people you may have seen before, they are all ordinary people from the amusement park incident.

They were influenced by that Catastrophe Level Monster, which caused them to transform into their current state,” Miao Xinyi explained, standing beside Wen Wen and pointing to the woman who climbed like a spider.

“Some who were less affected have already been treated and had their memories erased before being sent home.

These…”

“What about these?” Wen Wen queried, raising an eyebrow.

“If they are lucky to be cured, they will be sent home.

If they are unlucky and their condition worsens…

they might be destroyed.”

Wen Wen paused and asked, “Destroyed…

you mean killed?”

“Yes, killed, and their bodies incinerated, while their existence is erased from society,” Miao Xinyi gravely added.

“Because if they deteriorate further, they will turn into the lowest forms of monsters.

They might not reach the Calamity Level, but they must be destroyed nonetheless.”

Wen Wen sighed, his fear of Catastrophe Level Monsters growing; just a mere touch and gaze could cause so many ordinary people to mutate.

What would happen if it fully emerged?

“By the way, that man from the Aifei Region with a back injury who you sent here has recovered two days ago.

His memory has been altered, and he was sent home this morning,” Miao Xinyi suddenly mentioned.

“The man with a back injury, is that Mr.

Wilson… Thanks for the reminder, I need to go get some money from him later!”

Indeed, Wen Wen’s first reaction was to get some money.

Since Mr.

Wilson had been detained at the Hunters Association, Wen Wen had not yet received the final payment from Mrs.

Wilson, but now he had the chance to collect it.

Miao Xinyi shook her head; sharing this information wasn’t meant as a cue for him to collect money.

They walked a bit further, and she pointed to a room ahead, “Here we are, this is Uncle Gong’s hospital room.

I will wait for you outside.”

Wen Wen pushed the door open and saw Uncle Gong lying on the hospital bed, connected to various tubes, his body much thinner—perhaps now was the cleanest this slovenly man had ever been.

He was still in a coma, the venom left by Mr.

L was extremely vicious, and even with the medical facilities of the Hunter Association, they were unable to wake him up, and the situation was even deteriorating.

Mr.

L had injected the venom directly into his heart, even ordinary toxins could be fatal, let alone that type of venom that could kill a normal person upon contact.

In fact, if it were not because Uncle Gong was a superpower user whose Superpower was tirelessly trying to save his life, just the cut to open his chest would have been enough to kill him.

Wen Wen looked at Uncle Gong a few times, his gaze showing not much sorrow.

“Sigh…

I hope you wake up soon, I still owe you a favor, and if you don’t wake up, then it’s settled.”

After saying this, Wen Wen turned and left.

He would not stay here to chat with Uncle Gong like talking about family matters, confirming Uncle Gong’s current condition was enough to leave.

“So soon?” Xin Yi asked Wen Wen in surprise.

Wen Wen continued walking out, saying indifferently, “There’s nothing much to say, I’m actually not very close to him.” frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Xin Yi was stunned, watching Wen Wen’s retreating figure, feeling somewhat amused.

If you really had no relationship, why did you come to see him?

…

After leaving the psychiatric hospital, Wen Wen did not go home but drove to Mr.

Wilson’s house.

Yes, Wen Wen came to collect money first thing.

He knocked on the door, and after a while, Melissa opened the door in a bathrobe.

Wen Wen took a light sniff, detecting some peculiar scents, and his expression became somewhat strange.

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, Mr.

Wilson had been away from home for so long, Melissa was very lonely keeping the empty house by herself, it was understandable that she indulged a little when Wilson returned.

“Mr.

Wilson has returned home, I’ve come to collect the final payment, and also to check on his situation,” Wen Wen said.

“Okay, come in,” Melissa responded.

Mr.

Wilson came out wearing beach shorts and a towel draped over him, and upon seeing Wen Wen, he jumped in fright, quickly retreating back to the bedroom, and a while later he came out in a proper suit.

Melissa looked at Wilson reproachfully.

“Why are you dressing up so formally?” she asked.

“Mr.

Wen is my life-saver, I of course have to be formal,” Wilson replied.

Even though Wen Wen had made a mess of his skin behind his back, even though he had almost been killed by Wen Wen, in Wilson’s memory, Wen Wen was still his life-saver.

But for some reason, he found Wen Wen a bit frightening.

Because the scene where he had been brutally beaten by Wen Wen was deeply imprinted in his soul.

“Hehe, no need to be so formal, just make sure the payment is correct,” Wen Wen said with a smile, squinting his eyes.