The air was almost gone, and the suffocating pressure suddenly descended on Kemon's body.

Kemon could feel a rapid loss of body temperature and a strong sense of weightlessness.

One step passed, the body soared, and it took several meters to land.

This is outer space, and Kemon looks up at the black starry sky, dotted with stars that cover the entire dome.

Kemon held his breath tightly and naturally took out a breathing mask from his storage scarf and placed it on his face for aerobic breathing, oxygen was created out of thin air from a special item, and the side effect was to receive another gas into the bloodstream.

Kemeng looked left and right on the ground, the gray-white meteorite was uneven, the ground was extremely reflective, and the dazzling sunlight almost blocked into Kemon's eyes.

But the sunlight could not blind Kemon's eyes, and he walked forward against the reflection of the ground, and a synaesthesia of the past appeared in his eyes.

In this land of meteorites, the memorable picture is naturally the Golden Gate Lord and other disciples.

Kemon quickly found the next door, and when he touched it, he could feel the warmth.

The upper body of this door suddenly opened its eyes and gave birth to a mouth: "You are not a disciple, you have no right to open this door." ”

Kemon felt the power of the rule level from this door, and he couldn't open it without the recognition of this door.

He didn't even need to move out of the big-faced cat, so he guessed the condition for opening the door - to be recognized by the Golden Gate Lord in person.

Without the acknowledgment of the Golden Gate, this door will not be opened, no matter what means are used.

"It's a pity that you're a door with a hole." Kemon shook his head and pulled out the rusty key with his backhand.

The door was unmoved, "It's useless, give up, you're not a disciple." ”

Kemon didn't say anything more, and simply inserted the key neatly into its body.

There was a click, and Kemon twisted the key, and the door naturally loosened back, opening a slit.

"How is it possible, how did you open it, I ......" the mouth of the guardian howled? A shrewd cry was heard.

"You don't need to know that." Kemon pushes open the door? Remove the key and retract the middle pocket.

Somewhere in the world? Will another closed door be opened? But that's not something that Kemon can handle.

Let's kill the Golden Gate Master first.

Inside the door, the air becomes fresh? The warm white sun outside the window hit his body, making Kemon's body emit a misty white light.

The floor is paved with smooth marble in front of you? How many huge stone pillars stand on the ground? Neatly arranged into the distance.

The ceiling is ten meters high above the ground, and the high space makes people feel small.

This is a marble church, and when you walk out of the church, there is a round fountain with flowing water at the door? Sunlight on the fountain? Radiating layers of light.

A woman dressed in a white nun's garment, with her back to Kemon, stands quietly by the edge of the pool in silent prayer.

In the distance, the sun has just risen, and it is half the night? Half the light.

The earth is dyed golden and the grass in the fields is blown by the wind? It's very peaceful.

The scenery is beautiful, but Kemon's spirituality feels extraordinary? And a very familiar atmosphere.

"You?" Kemeng looked at the nun who was praying quietly in front of him, and changed from an inquiring tone to an affirmative tone, "It's Chen Momo!" ”

Chen Momo, who was wearing a white nun's dress, heard Kemeng's voice? Turn your head? See Kemon's face like it did three years ago? Nothing has changed.

"Kemon." Chen Momo's little face was a little surprised, but her tone was not as lively as three years ago, but frowned.

"This is not the place for you." She looked left and right, "Let's go, I don't see you, go back where you came from, while they haven't seen you yet." ”

"Just see you're okay, don't worry about me." Kemeng had already sensed the heat distribution of Chen Momo's body with heat perception, and he did not see extremely high-density heat, nor did he have a strange form of heat.

Spiritual perception also said that Chen Momo in front of him did not alienate his body.

But there is no need to doubt that Chen Momo has revealed the faith of the Sect Organization, she is an official believer of the Sect Organization, and she is also a disciple reserve.

As long as he has not been alienated into a disciple, a believer or something, Kemeng is not very afraid, he has many ways to help the other party return to a normal life.

"Do you know what this place is, the home base of the Door Organization?" Chen Momo looked left and right, worried that some disciples would see Kemeng.

As a follower of the Sect, you should shout that Kemon is a heretic.

But she is not the kind of brainless believer, she has her understanding of the belief in the door organization, which is nothing more than chasing extraordinary knowledge that cannot be touched by human beings, and her desire for proselytizing is not particularly great.

In addition, she is deeply aware that the gap between ordinary people and members of the Door Organization is as huge as the chasm.

Even if Kemon is an investigator of the Blue Star, his physical fitness will not jump beyond the limits of human beings.

As far as Chen Momo knows, the few disciples have broken through the limits of the human body one by one, and they are not normal people can fight at all.

Only S-class members of the Bureau of Investigation can fight against the disciples.

In just three years, how could Kemon be the disciple's opponent.

"I know, I'm here to settle accounts with them."

Kemon paused, no longer taking time here to explain, he had already sensed the direction of the Golden Gate Lord, "I'll go first." ”

Bang.

It was as if he had turned into a swish, and his running speed made the air sound of a sonic boom, so that the quiet church area could hear the sound of Kemon running.

A faint sonic boom cloud followed him like mist.

Chen Momo watched him leave in amazement, his bulky nun dress blown by the strong wind.

A minute later.

The gate organizes the base camp, Marble St. Square.

Hundreds of believers sit around a huge statue and chant the name of the One who is one, chanting the name of His God.

The four disciples wore large and luxurious white robes and held powerful special objects in their hands as sacrifices on their behalf.

The Golden Gate Lord was originally presiding over the sacrificial ceremony, but at this moment he stopped chanting and looked at the west with a cold gaze.

The four disciples felt something, and they also stopped holding up the sacrifice and looked to the west.

"You go on, I'm going to eat him." The Golden Gate Lord said lightly.

"Yes! Door Master! ”

The four disciples withdrew their gaze and looked up at the statue again, their faces fanatical, holding up the sacrifice in their hands, and chanting the name of the one true god of the Sect Organization.

The Golden Gate Lord moved sideways in a few steps, and the boots on the soles of his feet seemed to have some kind of powerful power, so that the displacement distance between the two steps expanded to hundreds of meters, and a few steps down was hundreds of meters, and instantly moved out of the periphery of the sacrifice site.

Take a few more steps and stand at the top of the building on the edge of the square, facing the cold wind from above, and the robe is hunting.