Then, after receiving the professor's blessing, Jack left the lab and was on his way back to the parking lot, when Jack met a man.

"Long time no see, Jack. Any worries? Now you have such a terrible expression on your face. ”

A rational voice accosted Jack, who stopped.

"Oh, it's Annie, well, so we haven't seen each other lately."

"That's because I went on a trip and just came back yesterday."

The person who spoke was named Anne. Charlton's white beauty, who was a research assistant to Professor Benster and a university student, had an impressively short and impressive flaming red hair, and was now wearing a black women's suit.

"It's nice to travel, are you happy?"

"So-so. There are good things and bad things, but in general, the plus and minus are worth it. So, it's not particularly happy. ”

Facing Jack who chatted casually, Anne's words were very old-fashioned, and Jack also understood that Anne was such an ice beauty similar to the ice statue, both rational, calm, composed, observant, intellectual and educated, if she had a gentle feminine charm, it could be said to be perfect, but unfortunately, God did not prepare such a gift for her.

All in all, even among a hundred people, it is a woman who is rated by a hundred people as beautiful, reliable, but has nothing to do with cuteness.

"I'm sorry I'll stop here today, it's almost time for me to go, it's all booked."

"So? Sorry to bother you. ”

After listening to Jack's words, Anne shrugged her shoulders slightly. He said calmly without moving his brows.

"One day, when both of them are free. Let's talk again. ”

"Got it. At that time, we will talk slowly. ”

Jack replied with a wry smile, a little strange for her who is not good at communicating with people, of course, this is not because of the friendly feeling of Americans, but because of Anne. Charlton was definitely not a person who was good at expressing feelings, and most of the conversation with him was Jack himself talking, and Anne was listening.

After saying goodbye to Anne, who met by chance, Jack walked to his car, and Jack got into the car. Eliminated the encounter with her in the mind.

―――――――― Dividing Line――――――――

At this moment, the sun is already setting, and when night is quietly falling, the full moon in the sky is located a little west in the middle of the sky.

On the deck of a luxury passenger ship moored in the harbor of Long Beach, about 50 men, women, and children gathered in strange costumes that make people wonder if it is a Venetian carnival.

They wore dresses, capes, hats and scarves of all colors, all in all, anachronisms.

Of course, there is also the indispensable mask, which only has a hole in the eye area. A variety of delicate masquerades, though. This is not a masquerade party, the people here at the moment, all of them are sorcerers of the Lord of the Flies, demons gathered for the resurrection of the god ancestor Ansera.

The sorcerers gathered at the Night Party, placed the coffin of the sleeping Divine Ancestor in the center of the deck, and then began a mysterious ritual in the moonlight.

However, at this moment, among all the members of "Lord of the Flies", there is only one person who is not, and he is Jack, who deliberately infiltrated in disguise. Milburn, now dressed in a black cape and tuxedo, and a masked that covers his entire face.

"O god who shelters us, please grant us the Queen's favor!" Xn

All the sorcerers were chanting strange incantations and forming a circle, immersed in the ritual of sorcery.

Then he stayed very unhappily in this circle, and Jack, who responded to them casually, could only quietly feel that the mana was growing.

It was almost time, and Jack stroked the magic spear and said, 'Please bless me with this luck.'

Immediately, there was a sound like glass shattering, and all the surrounding mana vanished, and the ritual ended in failure.

But-

"Failed."

"No, if you go on like this, you won't have the face to see the Divine Ancestor, what should I do."

"We can't wait, wait for the next full moon, and then perform the regeneration ceremony, the awakened god ancestor will not let us go!"

"That's right. Well, the answer is out. ”

"Well, let's do it. The moon is only a little off, and it is still enough to use our bodies. ”

"O god who shelters us, please grant us the Queen's favor!" Xn

The sorcerer's ritual began again.

Now, what are they going to do? Jack's doubts were immediately resolved.

I saw that the head of one of the believers here exploded, and then the body exploded, yes, very suddenly.

Blood, flesh, skin, brains, bones, flew everywhere, staining the surrounding believers and the deck.

"O god who shelters us, please grant us the Queen's favor!" Xn

However, the chorus did not stop, and then it exploded again.

The hands of one believer, the belly of another, the neck of the believer next to him, the believers whose body part burst, just like that, fell.

There is no doubt that they are absolutely dead, and there is no need to confirm it.

"O god who shelters us, please grant us the Queen's favor!" Xn

Bang!

It's dead again, and this time it's the whole person who says it's not the same!

Then, as the believers died one by one, Jack felt the magic around him surround and strengthen.

It's just that Jack, who has used the trump card once, has no way at all this time, after all, this trump card, the professor only gave it once, but this can't be blamed on Professor Benster, after all, no one thought of this possibility, this kind of thought, if it is a normal person, it will never have!

At this time, there was a 'click', and the coffin opened.

"Hehe, I am the sky, you wait, tremble to me! I am the earth, curse me! ”

Inside the coffin, a flaxen-haired girl stood up, about ten years old, with a pitiful face like an angel.

"My head is Enlil, and my face is the light of day!"

The beautiful girl in the coffin muttered something similar to poetry.

"The incomparable goddess Ulash is the guardian of me. My neck has a necklace from the goddess Nelly! ”

The embodiment of young beauty. But with a terrifying look. It's as if everything you see is going to be torn apart by her gaze and expression.

"My hands are the sharp sickles of the moon shining in the western heavens, and my ten fingers are willow branches made of the bones of the gods of awe."

The girl took off the red robe she was wearing, her naked skin was exposed, her petite and beautiful limbs had no excess fat, and her ups and downs were also very orderly. However, it is even more beautiful because of it, as green as an unripe fruit. It's something that a mature woman would never have.

However, what stole Jack's attention was the scars carved on the girl's body, the white skin on the back, chest, abdomen, waist, legs, and neck, which were like burns, as if the skin was torn apart, and the red and black scars were all over the body.

The blood on the girl's body continued to ooze and suppurate, and it hurt just by seeing it, and the red on the wide robe that the girl took off. Is it mixed with her blood?

"Protector gods, banish the demonic curse on me. O king of Edenna, O ratarak, the body is my breast and knees, and the horns are strong, give me strong feet! ”

The terrifying and pitiful voice of the beautiful girl resounded in the night sky, she was the master of the ceremony, she was the ruler, she was the god ancestor Anshera who led the "Lord of the Flies"!

"O god who shelters us, please grant us the Queen's favor!" Xn

In line with Ansera's words, the believers surrounding her were all chanting in low voices and praying in unison, because the believers gathered here were so pure that their beliefs were pure and unblemished.

However, the object of their belief is the witch of calamity, and the doctrine of devotion is a miserable cult and an anti-social order.

And then, one by one, the believers fell, and one after the other died.

"O god who shelters us, please grant us the Queen's favor!" Xn

Even so, the chorus was not interrupted, and one of the believers exploded and died like this, and when every believer died, the wounds on Ansera's body, who was standing in the center, were partially healed.

The red black scars gradually became smaller, the purulent skin was covered, the bleeding stopped, and I don't know when the witch's scars were removed, and most of them had disappeared after removing the back, and the beautiful white skin seemed to be able to bounce away the silver moonlight, and now there were only three or four people left in the safe and sound believers.

Faced with this tragic situation, Jack made up his mind, and he pulled out the hidden automatic pistol, and now he was about 10 meters away from Ansiera.

Aimed at the abdomen and heart, one shot each, followed by the right foot and the left foot, all the bullets hit, but not a single wound increased!

"Oh, I thought it was some bastard who got in, but it was you, hehe, you're not John. Pluto. Is Smith a dog. ”

Jack's mask, who was stared at fiercely, was simply shattered, and the horror that resided in the girl's pitiful voice made Jack feel like his heart was frozen.

"Slaves, give your lives to your concubines, this is a command!"

Glaring at Jack with a look of contempt for the lowly garbage, Ansera informed the surviving believers, and then the believers were bounced off together.

The head, body, and limbs were all blown away, and the deck was filled with the stench of blood and death.

On the contrary, the witch's slender body no longer has a wound left, and in this way, Ansiera is gorgeously resurrected.

Proudly dominating the space of broken and overlapping corpses, crimson blood stained by the witch, which is the embodiment of death and tyranny, in front of her, Jack. Milben can only be a humble and powerless miscellaneous fish, and there is no one to win.

Smiling wryly, Jack immediately threw his pistol on the deck, then put his hand in his cloak and took out another pistol from his holster.

A steel-colored magic gun.

Jack turned his gun on the witch.

"Huh~~ Are you still ready to struggle? But what can you do? ”

Ansheila's hideous crooked sneer, not seeing the magic spear aimed at her as a threat.

"I know, it's John. Pluto. The weapon Smith uses is not something that you can use as garbage, and I really don't see reality at all! Hahaha~~~"

The witch sneered in front of Jack like this. Then he pointed his finger at the steel gun in Jack's hand.

"This is the release of John. Pluto. Smith's usurpation of the arrow from Artemis, the god of the moon. And made of treasures. It's still possible to use it if it's the same [King] as he is, and you-you can't even pull the trigger with your kind of garbage! ”

And Ansera's ridicule was very correct, he had tried countless times since just now, no matter how much strength Jack used, he was never able to break the striking iron, but for a witch who was not human, he was expecting a weapon with results. That's all that's left.

God, please make sure people can use this, please help me!

Finally, I don't know if the gods heard Jack's prayer, and with the prayer, he snapped the striking iron and pulled the trigger, and then the muzzle of the gun spewed out not fire, but a flash of light similar to pale lightning.

The flash turned into a pale dragon of light, passing through the little breasts of the god ancestor Ansera's (?) The room is downward, and it sprang out from behind her to the middle of the sky.

Jack stared blankly at the scene in front of him. From the very beginning, I didn't think I would succeed at all, it was just a struggle. Desperate to shoot out, as Ansera said, this magic gun is not a prop that Jack can use.

"-Ugh! Impossible、Why ......!? ”

Ansheira, who was spitting blood from her mouth, cried out in pain.

Yes, why?

Kao, kao.

Familiar voices, metal bangs of 'Click, Click' boots pounding on the ground, characteristic footsteps, approaching Jack and Ansiera's side.

And Jack, who heard this voice, was stunned, he was unusually familiar with this voice, which always appeared when the event was in a good situation, and then every time, he was late every time but never apologized, not panicked at all, and the footsteps of the man who walked leisurely.

"Impossible! Why, you're here!? ”

"Ah, Ansera, that's a boring question, I'm called Hades by others."

The beautiful tone of the kick that kicked Ansiera's question obscured his face in black armor, which looked like the helmet that protected the racer's head, but in the eye part, it was an eyepatch that looked like an insect's compound eye, and two antenna-like ones that looked like insect whiskers.

"Could it be that you thought you had knocked me down in the last showdown? In this case, you underestimate me too much, and for the king of Hades, you occasionally have to go back to your hometown to see, right? ”

Flipping the black shawl like a vampire's cloak, he walked over slowly, and under the shawl was the modern European court, with a high-style dress in blue tones, and a graceful body, which reminded people of a sophisticated stage actor, whose length was such a slender and luxurious figure.

"Even if you die and travel to Hades, it is natural that one day you will return to the earth, and it is really stupid that Cheng Dù's future cannot be predicted, Divine Ancestor Ansera. Hehe, the reason for your defeat is your stupidity. ”

"Ugh! Abominable John. Pluto. Smith! You abominable godkiller! ”

A masked godkiller who was glared at by an incomparably powerful witch, his name was other than John. Pluto. There's nothing else besides Smith.

"It's great to see that you're in good spirits, Jack, and ah, are you finally liking the clothes I like? I couldn't be happier. ”

Smith directly ignored the roaring Ansiera, and moved his gaze to the black cape and tuxedo worn by Jack, I have to say that standing with Smith in Jack's costume is simply a masquerade.

"Please, I'm not interested in costumeplay, and don't think I have the same pathological desire to disguise as you, this is a last resort to sneak in here."

"So, tonight is your first step in that interest!"

On the deck of a luxury passenger ship piled up with death, Smith smiled happily, bathed in the light of the full moon, and boasted of his gorgeous heroic posture all around.

Now the starring actor, there is no one else but him, even if he releases that amazing sense of zài, Ansera, in John. Pluto. Smith will also fade in front of him.

"Listen up Jack, tonight is a victory for the two of us dressed similarly, a victory for both of us side by side!"

Smith's declaration of victory left Jack a little confused.

"Victory? Don't be careless, Smith, the battle isn't over yet! ”

"It's over, isn't it, Ansera?"

Smith shook his finger at the struggling Ansiera.

Ansera, who was pierced through the heart by the flash of the magic spear, no longer had the strength to stand, just kneeling on the deck with the support of her knees, a large amount of blood flowed out of the large hole in her chest, coughing up blood, but still alive.

"You're right, this gun is meant to shoot my power, and if I'm not there, it's like iron filings. However, as long as I get close and use my power, other shooters can use it too. ”

Hearing his friend's words, Jack understood.

"Because of my absence, I carelessly accepted Artemis's arrow, and even the [Serpent of Disobedience] can't be unredeemed, so it's our victory."

“…… To be honest, I was back in Los Angeles a few hours ago, Jack, I know your plans, and although I can stop you, I will be waiting to see how this unfolds. ”

"What do you say? Smith, you man really still use people as props."

"Huh! What a sad evaluation. Jack, I trust my friends, that's why I trust my hope to you, you should understand it that way. ”

It's really annoying to say, just looking at the results, not paying attention to the process, it's all the same as usual, instead of complaining, Jack snorted coldly.

"Don't be complacent, John. Pluto. Smith, the concubine isn't over yet! Don't underestimate me, descendant of the Immortal Serpent! ”

Ansera cried out, her poor beautiful face now red with blood, and the ghostly figure roared, and then the blood-stained limbs on the deck flew into the air at once.

It began to swell and deform, and then, just like a week ago, the girl's body transformed into a large snake.

"Of course I know, but the breed of your undead snake is obviously handmade, and it is not threatening at all."

To John. Pluto. Smith sneered, too, then.

"Jack, you get off the boat first, don't worry, I feel like I want to drink tonight, you can accompany me too, in order to celebrate the expulsion of this witch from Los Angeles!"

It's hard to get along.,A man who is secretive.,Refuse to communicate with ordinary friends.,A man who doesn't show his true face.。

For his proposal, Jack was taken aback. (To be continued......)