Volume 1: The Self-Help System of Waste Wood Chapter 35 Fear
Knocked away again, the missionary fell to the ground with a thud, and then, staring blankly at the sky.
From birth, there is only one duty.
Transform into a sword and cut off all sins that dare to go against the will of the Lord.
Storm and destroy all the evil ways that seek to rebel against the Holy See.
And now, he was actually knocked down twice by an unclean person?!
The preacher's self-esteem was crumbling, and the distress was far greater than the pain of the wound.
"Don't spare your hands, don't keep your hands, for the glory of the Lord, even if you carry your sins! That's it, hehehe, hahahaha, hahahahaha......"
Suddenly, the missionary erupted in maniacal laughter.
Tang Yifeng's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt that the missionary in front of him who suddenly stood up was a little different.
"Then beg the Lord for forgiveness, sinner. β
The Bible in the missionary's hand suddenly turned over on its own, and suddenly, Tang Yifeng heard a somewhat piercing sound.
It's like the uncomfortable breaking movement when an object is cut.
Without waiting to find the source of the sound, suddenly, blood splattered on his left arm, and when Tang Yifeng looked at it, his arm fell to the ground.
Blood, splattered.
"Ahh
Tang Yifeng screamed miserably, but fortunately, the Tree of Life skill was activated, and his arm was reconnected.
"Regeneration? But how many times can you be born again? 10 times, 20 times, hundreds of times?"
The missionary once again regained his initial composure, and looked at Tang Yifeng, whose face was pale and his eyes were full of fear and confusion, and smiled coldly.
"Even if it's ten thousand, ten million times! I'll kill you until your sinful life is completely over!"
Tang Yifeng did not respond, but knew in his heart that the missionary was not exaggerating.
Damn, what the hell is this power? Not at all!
An attack, if it can't be detected, naturally can't be dodged.
"Die, die, turn to crumbs, die quietly!, and then, I'll send that unclean one to accompany you, hahahahaha......"
At this moment, the missionary was very satisfied, shaking the Bible in his hand again and again, watching Tang Yifeng repeat the process of amputation and repair, and laughing wildly.
That's it, that's it!
I am the agent of God's punishment!
I am the judge of the world!
Unbeatable, unbeatable!
"Don't be smug there, madman!"
At that moment, the missionary suddenly heard a burst of words that shattered his illusions, and then cast a disdainful look that seemed to be looking at a bed bug.
"What right do you have to judge others, whether you are an unclean person or a sinner, and what right do you have to take the life of an innocent person?"
At this moment, Tang Yifeng's whole body was covered with blood, and the blood completely soaked his body, and the wounds on his body were already countless. Although every time it first appeared, it was healed by the skill, but the piercing pain could not be avoided.
In this way, Tang Yifeng faced the unknown attack, hardened his head, and filled the road forward with blood.
The missionary frowned as he looked at the approaching 'Bloody Man', and for a moment, he felt his throat feel as dry as a desert.
Why? Why?!
"Sinner, why don't you fall?"
Tang Yifeng didn't reply, and now, he didn't have the ability to reply, just step by step, keeping closer.
"Die!"
The missionary's eyes were bloodshot with murderous intent.
Tang Yifeng moved his body covered in scars, gradually approaching.
Each step will cause the body to erupt into a sharp pain, and each step, as if the consciousness will completely dissipate later.
But...... Can't stop!
If we stop now, how can we protect the innocent lives?
"Host, do you want to be a hero if you are trying so hard to save people?"
Hero?
I don't have a great person to be a hero, but ......
Nor is he cowardly enough to stand idly by while innocent people suffer.
When Tang Yifeng took another step, the missionary showed a panicked expression for the first time, and then suddenly raised his foot and directly kicked the seriously injured man in front of him out.
"I, I'm ...... Are you afraid?"
It was only at this moment that the missionary suddenly woke up, stopped the movement in his hand, and looked incredulously at Tang Yifeng, who had not gotten up for a long time in the distance.
After a while, a raging anger ignited in my heart.
Damned sinners, they let themselves show such an embarrassed appearance, and the sin is unforgivable!
"What's going on? What a priest!"
Just as the missionary was about to shake the Bible again, a word interrupted him.
Turning his head, it turned out to be two men in police uniforms, who had come to the scene.
"Do you want to use mortal enforcers to hinder me? Heh, it's naΓ―ve, your laws can't punish me. β
The missionary moved his wrist, and just when he wanted to deal with the obstruction, he suddenly froze, looked at the residential building not far away, and smacked his tongue for a long time.
"It seems that we can only go so far today, count you lucky, sinner, our business, next time. β
As he spoke, he raised the Bible flat, and slapped the writing with his right hand, and ten thousand golden lights rose up instantly, stabbing the policemen so that they couldn't even open their eyes.
By the time the light had faded, the missionaries were long gone.
"I'll go, what's this?
"Don't be in a daze, there are wounded here, hurry up and call an ambulance!"
In a series of exclamations, Tang Yifeng, who had fallen into a coma, was surrounded by the police.
One officer pulled out a walkie-talkie and reported what he saw, while the other called the emergency number.
A scuffle ended with the missionaries retreating, and as the crowd gathered around them, no one noticed that a young man dressed in a black casual shirt stood at the fence on the roof of a residential building not far away.
"Did you single-handedly drag down the enforcers of the Thirteen Sections? It seems that he will be an interesting guy. β
With a smile indifferently, the man turned away from the fence, and as a breeze blew, his body gradually became blurred, and soon, when the minutes stopped, there was no trace of anyone on the top of the building.