Early morning, Vatican.

This country is very small, and the whole is in Italy, belonging to the veritable 'country of China', Yang Hao's hotels are in Italy, but it doesn't take a few minutes to walk over.

He entered here as a worshipper with a genuine Russian passport, which is actually the territory of the Orthodox Church, which is completely different from traditional Catholicism, but the Vatican has always refused to come, and it does not necessarily have to be a Catholic to come.

"Alas, I finally made a hammer deal and made thousands of copper plates, but now I am a poor egg, but it is still very cost-effective to buy a one-star space-time crack for seven thousand copper plates, this thing can be met but not sought, even if I don't use it then, I won't lose money if I sell it again."

Yang Hao walked slowly in St. Peter's Square, which is magnificent, worthy of the essence of the Holy See, and the front is St. Peter's Basilica, which is said to be the most cathedral in the world, but Yang Hao is not here to travel, his goal is the Holy See of Truth, and the second is the power of faith.

After walking around, Yang Hao really found the code of the Holy See of Truth on a pillar next to the square.

With his hands in his pockets, he swaggered to the back of the church according to the code signs, and then there were code signs all the way, and soon left the Vatican and entered Italy.

After a little detour, Yang Hao finally came to a remote old winery, on the first floor was a private bar, and the sign outside said "No invitation".

Yang Hao pushed the door in, there were no customers in the bar, only an old man in black sitting behind the bar.

"Sorry, we only accept regular customers, please leave." The other spoke in Italian, with a strong local accent.

Yang Hao sat down in front of the bar and said in Italian with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to reject people thousands of miles away, come, let's take a look at this thing first." ”

Syllable!

He pulled out the mask of 'Fifteen' and threw it at the bar.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened wider than the copper bell, and he stood up violently, wanting to reach out to press something, but he looked at Yang Hao with fear.

"Hehe, it's okay, press it, it's better to call a few more people over, aren't there four people in the room on the far right upstairs, and the big man in the backyard looks quite capable of fighting, call them all over, just let me move." Yang Hao looked indifferent, reached out and picked up a bottle of amber moonshine, poured half a cup, and tasted it carefully.

The old man was completely stunned, how did he know that Yang Hao had clairvoyant eyes, so he could only say in a trembling voice: "You...... Who the hell are you?! ”

Yang Hao took a sip of wine and praised: "This wine is really good, it's much more comfortable to drink than Russian vodka, you don't seem to be the one who has the final say, so, old man, don't waste our time, hurry up and call the person who has the final say, it's best before I finish drinking this wine, otherwise I will be unhappy." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the steel cocktail dispenser next to him, and urged the blood of the gods, and suddenly purple lightning danced on his entire arm, and then pinched it hard.

Bang!

The cocktail shaker turned into a ball of scrap iron, and Yang Hao threw the scrap iron back at will, and accurately fell into the trash can at the door.

The old man instantly understood that the absolute force in front of him was a powerful mutant, even more powerful than most of the god hands in the organization, otherwise he would not dare to break into this place so arrogantly alone.

He immediately changed his attitude and nodded, "Okay, sir, you wait a while, and I'll go and get in touch." ”

With that, the old man went straight to the backyard.

Yang Hao did not stop him, in the field of vision of the perspective eye, he could see all the movements in the vicinity clearly, and now he can fly, fight, and carry, as well as stealth potions, electromagnetic cannon coins, advance and retreat freely, naturally not afraid of the Holy See of Truth.

According to the captive's confession, the combat effectiveness of the reformed humans of the Holy See of Truth is far from being comparable to the 'X-Men' in the movie, but it has some evolutionary characteristics at the genetic and cellular levels, and it is completely random and uncontrollable, most of which are low-level physical evolution.

That is, the mutant who has more power and faster speed, such as being able to channel energy, or has other special abilities, is extremely rare, which is why the mutant who can control the flame to a certain extent before is so unstoppable.

Yang Hao's old god was sipping wine, and after a while, the four people upstairs came down first, staring at him fiercely, but no one dared to provoke rashly, as if they had been ordered.

After a while, when the wine in Yang Hao's cup was about to bottom, the big black man in the backyard came in, and the old man made a detour and left the winery.

The big man said angrily: "Friend, the person who comes is a guest, my name is Alexander, what about you?" ”

Yang Hao shrugged: "The name is just a code name, if you want, you can call me 'Mr. Yuri'." ”

The other party glanced at the mask on the bar, pursed his lips, and said tentatively, "Then Mr. Yuri, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Hao smiled: "Hehe, what are you doing? You should have seen this mask too, in fact, I have a few more there, all of them are the hands of God sent by your Church of Truth to trouble me, but it seems that your God's hand is not hard enough, and I easily broke it. ”

This was really arrogant enough, and one of the four people next to him, a blonde-haired young white man, immediately became angry and blurted out: "You are looking for death, you dare to come here......"

Swish!

A flash of purple lightning flashed, and the blonde boy immediately flew out screaming, until he hit the wall on the side of the bar, making a muffled thud, and then slowly slid down, his hair was electrocuted to stand on end, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, and black smoke was emitting.

"Raphael!"

Several of the blonde boy's companions let out an exclamation, and two rushed over to check on his injuries, while the other pulled out two Damascus scimitars with his backhand and rushed towards Yang Hao at ghostly speed.

It seems that this is a speed mutant with a high degree of mutation!

It's a pity that Yang Hao didn't dodge or dodge, just stood in place, and said with a smile: "Cut me? Believe it or not, if you cut all your knives, you won't be able to hurt me even a hair? ”

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was dyed with a golden light that was enough to brighten the eyes of all kinds of dogs.

In the next second, the double knives slashed at Yang Hao's body.

Bang bang!

With two piercing loud sounds, the double knives were directly bounced away, and Yang Hao didn't even bother to fight back, because the knife man had already flown out upside down, and he vomited blood again and again.

Yang Hao was a little speechless, it seems that this guy's speed is good, but his physique has not changed, just the anti-shock force has gone to his half life, and it is also weak.

In this way, everyone did not dare to act rashly anymore, and Alexander let go of his horse and yelled: "Stop, don't be rude to Mr. Yuri!" ”

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