After hanging up the phone, Zhu Bufan was seething with anger. The Demonized Organization was too inhumane. At the same time, he felt deeply powerless. If only he had been strong enough, he could have wiped out the demonization base on Iron Coffin Mountain last night, and nothing like this would have happened today.
These were fresh, living lives, not mere grass that regrows after being cut; once a life is gone, it is truly gone.
It turned out that the high-speed operation of that huge black disc that Zhu Bufan had seen required the fresh blood of children under 18 years old in its late stage.
The children of Lanyou Village undoubtedly became the first choice to support the final high-speed operation of the black disc. Those children who died were bled on the spot, while those who disappeared were stored for later use.
