As a knight of the Templars, Eisenhower (Appendix 1) received the most rigorous training and education from an early age.

Not only did he have the strongest beliefs.

There is also a very high level of skill in the same period.

So, he has been in real combat since he was 19 years old.

Hunt the 'Anomaly'!

And the first time, he succeeded.

Although he was seriously injured, this success set him apart from the crowd, and then, for the next two years, he would hunt down the 'anomaly' once a year.

And every time, he succeeded!

The success of three hunts for the Anomaly led him to be baptized at the age of 21 and converted from a Cadet Knight to a full-fledged Templar Knight.

He became stronger and more determined.

Therefore, for more than ten years, he has been fighting on the 'front line'.

This time was no exception.

Aung Thanh, a 'barren land' without faith.

Without the Church of Christ, it would have been filthy.

It wasn't the first time he had set foot on this land, but every time he stepped on it, he could smell the stench, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

Only blood can suppress such vomiting!

Only blood can wash away the sins here!

No!

Good need for flames!

The burning at the stake by the ignorant is the truth!

Only the wail on the stake is salvation!

"My lord, I love the world."

"But the world doesn't understand it."

"Stupid man."

Eisenhower thought silently.

Of course, the brightness of Jesus is everywhere!

Even in this 'barren land', the Lord has his own followers, and in that 'infidel' organization, there are still people with bright hearts.

An immortal, evil 'anomaly' has appeared.

The believer sent him a letter of help.

The bishop gave the order for support.

He came here as fast as he could.

And under the arrangement of that believer, prepare to hunt this 'anomaly'.

Despicable means?

Cruel and ruthless?

In the face of evil 'abnormalities', there is no need to be reasonable, and any means will be forgiven by the Lord.

Eisenhower silently counted the time.

Before setting everything up, he had already understood how the 'anomaly' in the room that was used as bait worked under the believer's demonstration.

It's weird.

Like some other 'anomalies', they should be destroyed.

But when it comes to destroying more evil 'anomalies', such 'anomalies' can be exploited.

And the 'mask' that brings the source of evil!

He had to take it back!

Only believers in the Lord are eligible for the treatment of 'immortality and immortality'.

Call!

Eisenhower exhaled the stuffiness in his chest, and with his spirits lifted, he began to stride forward, up the iron staircase, and then he began to whisper a prayer.

"Lord, heresy has been purified."

"Your brilliance will ...... again"

Bang!

The sound of prayer stopped abruptly.

The door was bombarded with shotguns, and tiny holes appeared in the door panels.

Eisenhow, who was walking to the door, was knocked straight away.

The fine projectile struck Eisenhow's torso, and the hoodie he was wearing was torn directly, revealing the soft armor that had been hidden by the hoodie.

Ding!

The projectile hit continuously, and the sparks flew everywhere.

Although the inner armor became shattered, the projectiles were all blocked.

However, the projectile blocked, but the force carried by the projectile caused Eisenho to fly 5 meters away and landed under the iron staircase, and after Eisenho stood firm, the shattered soft armor fell directly to the ground like his cap and sunglasses.

Without the cover of sunglasses and caps, Eisenhow's handsome face was revealed.

Only at this time, Eisenhower was pale.

A shotgun shot at close range, even with special inner armor, was enough to break his ribs, and thankfully, it didn't hurt his internal organs.

But that didn't make Eisenhower happy.

Because—

Woo!

The door rolled and flew towards him.

And behind the door, a tall figure followed.

Eisenhower didn't hesitate, he shouted.

"Damn the 'heretics'!"

With a loud shout, he drew his sword that had been hidden in the guitar case.

Boom!

With a tremble, the sword was raised high.

Woo!

There was no sluggishness in the movement, it was not an injured person at all, and even, when the long sword began to slash, there was a sword wind that tore through the air on the blade.

Eisenhow's eyes watched.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the flying door and Jason being split in half.

He calculated that when his longsword smashed through the door, the tip of the sword would slash through Jason's body.

He was expecting his devastating blow to turn everything around.

And then—

Knock knock!

Like the sound of war drums, Jason, who was already extremely fast, suddenly accelerated.

Such an acceleration completely disrupted Eisenhower's expectations.

Bang!

Jason's tall body smashed into the door panel, and the broad-bladed short-handled machete in his hand slashed out with a cold light.

The two figures staggered.

Jason shook his hand and flung the blood from the blade.

The blood drew a straight 'one' on the ground.

Eisenhow, who was standing with his back to Jason, trembled.

Thump!

He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, the long sword in his hand subconsciously touching the ground, trying to keep him from falling to the ground.

However, the almost severed body could not do this at all.

Eisenhow, who fell to his knees, fell directly forward to the ground with his upper body.

Blood poured out from under his body, enveloping him in a matter of moments.

"Impossible!"

"I can't fail!"

"In the face of evil, I am invincible to the attention of the Lord!"

Eisenhower murmured softly, and his expression began to freeze.

But an inexplicable aura began to appear.

From the looming at the beginning, to the richness afterward, it takes just two breaths to complete it all.

A chilly feeling began to manifest.

Eisenhow's frozen expression began to unfold.

He laughed first.

And then......

Hideous!

He seems to have found the answer!

The body that should have died began to tremble.

Jason stared at all this lightly, raised his hand and pointed at Eisenhow-

“Yi！”

The special force field of [Evil Protection] suddenly swept the audience.

The trembling corpse was completely silent.

The cold breath was swept away.

"Facing evil?"

"You who have been targeted by Evil Protection...... Who is the real evil? ”

Jason said coldly.

Then, he picked up the opponent's long sword and began to clean up the battlefield.

The unknown assailant didn't have any loot worth caring about for Jason, except for the sword.

There is no smell of food, but the material is special and sharp.

It is a standard one-handed sword, with a double-sided blade, a thick spine, a straight gauntlet connected to the hilt, a full 20 cm long, leather wrapped around the hilt, and a small counterweight behind the hilt, making the sword more convenient for chopping.

Woo, woo!

Jason waved it a few times and placed it in the guitar case next to him.

He hadn't forgotten his plan to study swordsmanship.

And just after Jason had done all of this and inspected the house again, Esther showed up with a team of men.

"Master Jason!"

Esther greeted, then motioned for the squad to cordon off the scene—it was a hidden place, long away from the main road and downtown area, and Eisenhower had clearly done so on purpose when he picked it.

However, the procedure that should be in place cannot be dispensed with.

Even if the danger is gone.

"Senior Aitdemont is in custody."

"He killed Director Chuck."

"It seems that this time the attack ...... It has something to do with Chuck. ”

Walking up to Jason, Esther said in a low voice.

After the initial astonishment, the rather clever Esther quickly guessed what might have happened.

Again, he guessed Chuck's purpose for doing this.

It's just that......

Out of caution, he continued to use the word 'seemingly'.

"Something not so good can happen."

"This dead man should be a member of the 'Temple.'"

"Please be careful."

Esther reminded Jason.

As if fearing that Jason didn't know what was going on, he said in a lower voice: "The 'Temple' is different from the 'Asyllum' and the 'Organization', they all agree that the 'anomalies' that are not under their jurisdiction and use should be burned to death, including those who use these 'anomalies', in the old century, they created many cases, and in the new century, they have not disappeared after the breach of the headquarters. ”

"And, in some ways......"

"They're becoming more dangerous."

"Because no one can confirm where they are now."

Speaking of this, Esther emerged with a touch of solemnity.

Because, he knows, this matter is not over.

The reason why the 'Temple' is hated and feared by people is their insane attachment, and when they have identified their target, they chase after it like a mad dog.

until the target dies.

Or......

They died out completely.

And until now, they have not died.

Of the targets they identified, only three escaped, and the rest were all dead.

Three seems like a lot.

But, this is a figure for three hundred years.

One in 100 years!

Or rather, a rare occurrence in a hundred years!

This is because the first two goals that failed the temple came less than a decade after the temple was built.

The third goal is 270 years apart.

It only appeared 30 years ago.

However, the target disappeared without a trace.

Most people speculate that the other party should be dead.

As for how he died?

Naturally, it's the 'temple'!

Esther didn't hold back, and he told Jason everything he had so far.

"Got it."

Jason replied lightly.

Looking at Jason's indifference, Esther was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

The person in front of him is a 'masked man' who never dies.

Thinking back to the strength Jason showed before, Esther inexplicably felt more confident.

"If you need my help, you know, where am I."

After saying this, Esther walked away quietly.

He needs to write a report right away and inform the 'Asylum hierarchy' and the 'Holy Snake Society' of everything here.

He will report the report of the Holy Snake Society truthfully.

And the 'asylum' there......

He was going to do his best to exonerate his predecessors.

Aitdemont's predecessors were kind to him.

He couldn't turn a blind eye.

Of course, he still admires this senior a little.

I was able to see everything so quickly.

Can you still ......

Just shoot!

If it were me who died......

The seniors will definitely make a move!

With this thought, Esther's departure became faster and faster.

He wanted to get his seniors to get to that place as soon as possible.

Jason watched Esther leave, then turned and walked away.

After confirming that he had left the confines of the 'asylum', Jason's face sank.

"'Temple'?"

Jason muttered in his heart, and his eyes were on [Main Quest: Survive 30 Days].

He had been speculating about what would happen to him.

At first he thought it was the constant 'anomalies,' but now it seems that the 'temple' is the point.

What if I encounter an 'anomaly' and the 'temple' suddenly strikes?

Moreover, is it an 'anomaly' with a special effect?

Jason wouldn't be naïve enough to think that a three-hundred-year-old organization would be as unbearable as that person had just shown.

If this were the case, it would not have been possible for only three people to escape in three hundred years.

"It's the morning of the next day."

"Are there 29 days left?"

Jason subconsciously looked at the information just now-

【Devour the essence of the chocolate fountain!】 】

[Excess recovery of physical strength and energy!] 】

【Satiety +50】

[Satiety: 168]

【Excitement of Food+1】

【Excitement of Food: 5】

……

"56 lives!"

Jason breathed a sigh of relief by nearly doubling his life beyond the basic safety range.

Then, he walked briskly towards the fight gym.

He has to seize the time to improve himself.

If you don't have enough time......

Then rely on his extraordinary talent!

……

When Arras woke up, Jason didn't come back.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt something strange about herself.

Her muscles seem to be stronger?

Arras couldn't help but roll over and stand up, and immediately began a new round of testing.

She was pleasantly surprised by the results.

She's really getting stronger.

"Sure enough, Mom is right, only a close battle can achieve the fastest growth!"

Arras muttered to himself with joy.

Then, she stood still, recalling the battle of the previous night.

In particular, some details are like a movie imprinted in my mind, and at this time, along with Arras's thoughts, they are playing over and over again in my mind.

"Jason's martial arts are amazing."

"It's both dexterous and fierce."

"My shotgun. The squirting is not perfect enough, not only does it require a short build-up, but it is also not flexible enough, I should ......"

As Alas was thinking, he unconsciously began to look at it.

Bang!

Bang, bang!

A boxing sound like a shotgun began to sound in the fight gym.

After dozens of rounds, it seemed to be a real shotgun.

And at this time, Jason just pushed the door in.

The two didn't say anything, just their eyes collided, and sparks burst out.

"Shall we continue?"

Arras asked, licking his lips.

Jason nodded immediately.

"I can't ask for it!"