American Comics: The Leader Of The Cult, Creating The Cthulhu Gods

Chapter Thirteen: I Want To Build An Arkham Asylum! (Ask For Flowers, Ask For Evaluation Tickets, Ask For Monthly Tickets)

Chapter Thirteen: I want to build an Arkham Asylum! (ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for monthly tickets)

So failure is definitely a matter of course.

And these failed people, at this moment, all looked around blankly.

Then he yelled and even tried to escape or self-mutilate.

But because there were people arranged by Xiao Wen nearby, he immediately stepped forward to stop them.

“I saw it! I really saw it!”

“Shadows! Nameless shadows!”

“Destroy! Everything will be destroyed!”

“You will die! He will die, and all of us will die! Hahaha!!”

Words full of madness and nervousness kept ringing.

Everyone can see that the spirits of these people have completely collapsed at this moment.

They spoke incomprehensible words, as if they had just escaped from a mental hospital.

“What’s wrong with them?”

Seeing the crazy looks of these people, King Ada and Natasha Romanoff both showed doubts and puzzled expressions.

“They’re all crazy.”

Xiao Wen just glanced at these people, and then said nonchalantly.

“The face of the old rulers is not something that anyone can see. After seeing the statues of Dagon and Xu Della, their spirits were shocked by huge amounts of shock. Because they couldn’t bear such a shock, they went crazy. .”

Hearing Xiao Wen’s understatement, the hearts of Natasha Romanoff and King Ada tightened.

Because they also saw the statue of the old ruler yesterday, and they were not transformed into believers.

Does this mean that they will end up like this?

It’s just that they can still resist now.

But how long can such resistance last? It was just one night, and I was already on the verge of collapse. If I did it a few more times, I would definitely go crazy!

At this moment, both Natasha Romanoff and King Ida are worried about this matter.

After all, they can still vividly remember the experience of last night.

Xiao Wen glanced over them, knowing what they were worried about.

But Xiao Wen didn’t care.

Whether corruption will strike or not is in Xiao Wen’s mind.

Currently Xiao Wen still keeps them useful, so definitely won’t make them crazy.

“Take all these lunatics here for the time being, and throw them in after the Arkham Asylum I invested in is completed!”

Xiao Wen had anticipated this situation early on.

The crazy words of these lunatics often contain some information about the Cthulhu Mythos.

So Xiao Wen invested in building a lunatic asylum this morning, which is specially used to house these failed lunatics.

Perhaps out of interest, Xiao Wen named this insane asylum Arkham Asylum.

Anyway, they are all used to lock up people, and it seems to be the same.

“Understood.”

Natasha Romanoff nodded immediately, saying that she would make arrangements.

After explaining these things, Xiao Wen took out another stack of leaflets and put them on the table beside him.

“From today onwards, all believers will give me a hundred leaflets each and go out to preach!”

These are leaflets specially made by Xiao Wen, and they are also important missionary props in Xiao Wen’s plan.

All of them have magic prepared by Xiao Wen, people who can receive flyers with Hypnotic Ability.

I believe that with these things, my future missionary career will be able to get twice the result with half the effort!

…

After distributing all the leaflets, there is only one last thing left.

And the most important thing at the same time.

That was the Innsmouth haze.

After all, this is the first show of Cthulhu Mythos in this world, and it must be beautiful enough!

Both the Cthulhu mythology and their Chaos secret church’s reputation have to be spread out.

So he set his sights on Natasha Romanoff and Ada Wang again.

“You all go and get ready, and then we’re going to a small town called Innsmouth.”

“This is a place that has been associated with the Cthulhu gods since a long history.”

As soon as these words came out, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in the eyes of King Ada and Natasha Romanoff.

Apparently the fish has taken the bait.