Li Yao is not interested in the case of the Puppet King for the time being.

His attention was focused on the rising and falling transport ship not far away.

On his left hand, the transport ship transported a large number of imperial prisoners from the front line. These people have not lost their emotions, desires and self. The strong and strong roared loudly and struggled desperately. The elderly, weak, women and children cried and fell into despair. However, regardless of strength, they were imprisoned by the shackles of electricity. Some particularly rebellious people even smashed their backs and strung the pipa bones, but there was no way to heaven and no way to the ground.

Countless imperial prisoners were escorted by a group of expressionless Holy Alliance soldiers, crying, wailing, cursing, staggering step by step, and walking towards the depths of the Spiritual Temple.

On his right hand, several other teams of newly released Saint League men walked towards him in uniform steps and staggered onto the newly cleared transport ship.

They all had a blank smile on their faces, and there was nothing else in their eyes except docile and loyalty. According to the different tribes of "water, wood, gold, fire and earth", they wore work clothes of different colors. Apart from this small difference, they could not see any difference. They were like a group of...the puppets that had just been assembled on the magic weapon assembly line.

The prisoners on the left saw the appearance of the newly released Saint Alliance on the right, and became more frightened and angry. They struggled desperately and shouted loudly, trying to arouse the attention of the Saint Alliance on the right. Because they were too excited, they were soon frothed out by the arcs sparked from the shackles, and were so electric that they foamed at the mouth and were so dirty.

However, the new recruits from the Holy Alliance on the right looked straight and strode forward. Even though Yu Guang occasionally swept the miserable appearance of the prisoner on the left, there was no turbulence in the depths of his dim eyes, and he still walked forward with mechanical steps.

In Li Yao's perception of divine thoughts, the two queues of one in and one out are also particularly different.

The imperial captives on the left are like a colorful and turbulent river, full of amazing waves and colorful vortexes.

The queue of recruits from the Holy League on the right is like a nearly frozen and exhausted river. The river water flows in dying air and cannot fill up half of the waves.

"Aren't these new recruits from the Holy Alliance on the right the transformed prisoners of the imperial countries on the left?"

Li Yao thought secretly and tried his best to control his ups and downs. "By boats of imperial captives were transported here. After several days and nights of modulation, they became such a loyal and docile 'tool' on the left, and were transported one by one, either to the dark mine cave, or to the front line like a meat grinder, or to the bottom of the dilapidated starship with harsh environment, narrow space, and covered with poison gas and sewage, becoming the fuel to drive the rumbling operation of the evil machine of the Holy Alliance!"

Li Yao noticed that the members of the Yasha team seemed to have known the truth about the Spiritual Temple for a long time, but everyone's reactions were different.

"Major" Chu Zhixiao had long known that she had undergone memory removal surgery in places like the Spirit Temple. She was just a little confused, and then "deceived herself" and became firm again.

"Seven Stars" Guan Qixing did not react abnormally, and his soul was always very stable. He probably belonged to the typical technical maniac who only thought about problems related to technology. As for ethics outside of technology, it had nothing to do with him.

"Black Dream" Yun Haixin was like Li Yao, full of deep anger, and even so angry that she clenched her fists tightly.

That's right, he is a cultivator, he is an imperialist, and these lambs to be slaughtered are all his compatriots.

Even though the imperial people do not pay much attention to the friendship between compatriots, at least, the cultivators have their own dignity. With Yun Haixin's wisdom, he would not know that he would never have a chance to make a comeback. Is it really interesting to live a life of such a slutty?

Li Yao was increasingly confused about what force it was, which imprisoned Yun Haixin in the Holy Alliance, and was unwilling to serve his mortal enemy.

However, compared with Yun Haixin, what surprised him the most was the "giant spirit" Yuan Kou.

Yuan Kou was afraid.

Although the appearance did not reveal a slight fear, Li Yao could clearly sense the trembling of Yuan Kou's soul. This literally "tiger back and bear waist" giant, a super monster who could pierce three or five layers of armor with one punch, was trembling like a scared little boy.

What's going on?

Li Yao remembered what Yuan Kou said yesterday.

He said that the Puppet King once said to him in the illusion - "I know what you are afraid of."

So, what exactly is the "giant spirit" Yuan Kou afraid of?

With a lot of questions, Li Yao and the four members of the Yasha team walked into the main hall of the Spiritual Temple and saw a nightmare scene.

There are thousands of metal pillars hundreds of meters high on both sides of the main hall, and each pillar wants to extend countless branches around it. Each branch has more than a dozen or twenty metal cocoons. The length of the metal cocoon is about two or three meters, between three or five meters. Through the translucent shell, you can see that it is filled with some kind of viscous liquid, and there are also humans in the liquid, curling up like babies.

The shell of the metal cocoon is engraved with dense runes, and there is something like a "progress bar" below. It was bloody red at the beginning, but as the progress bar gradually lengthens, the red becomes dimmer and becomes a faint green.

A large number of lifting platforms and floating discs rose and fell between the pillars, branches and metal cocoons, carrying countless expressionless staff. Whenever the progress bar on a metal cocoon turns completely green, they will rise up, lift the hatch cover, and get out the human inside. After simple cleaning and debugging, another human full of anger and fear and struggling desperately struggled.

Through the translucent cover, you can vaguely see that at first, the people who were locked up were still jumping inside and slapping the hatch cover hard, but the sticky liquid seemed to contain the ingredients of powerful hypnosis drugs, which quickly lost their ability to resist, fell into a deep sleep, and unconsciously curled up into a baby.

With the help of Li Yaomu, at least tens of thousands of people were receiving such special modulation.

And in the place where his crystal eyes cannot scan, there are still countless people's emotions, desires and self that are suffering inhumane slaughter!

Li Yao could clearly sense that the strongest human emotions bloomed to the extreme like flowers in the burning wind, but were torn to pieces and burned into ashes, turning into a bunch of solidified grey mist.
Chapter completed!