Touch!

The glass door was slammed open, and three young men, two men and one woman, ran out from behind the door.

They were panting, a little disgraced, and looked embarrassed, and it was none other than Koller and Rita.

Serra chased them after them, chasing them all the way, and all sorts of wind blades flew from behind them as if they didn't want money.

If it weren't for Koorr's cleverness and occasional hurdling backwards, and the constant obstruction of humanoid monsters in their path, Koorr would have been overtaken by Serra.

However, this is also because Serra didn't get serious, and he occasionally had a road idiot attack, so he would always accidentally lose Koorle and them.

Then they rushed to a foyer-like room, and continued on, passing through the opposite door to escape outside.

The floor of the foyer was littered with scraps of confetti, cigarette cases, purses, handbags, and even a few lonely shoes, while there were a few wooden tables and chairs lying on the side of the foyer.

The foyer was empty, but there were a few meaningful streaks of blood on the ground that stretched to the main door and disappeared into the night outside.

After the three of them entered the hall, they continued to run outside without stopping.

At this moment, the wall next to it suddenly exploded, and a wind blade broke through the wall, swept in front of the three of them, and almost hit them.

Then two more wind blades flew in and continued to stop in front of them, dissuading Koorle from risking their lives.

Before they could escape, Serra finally reappeared.

The exit is close at hand, but at this time, it seems like the end of the world.

Looking at the cracks that pierced through the wall next to him, Koller knew that the time had come to fight hard.

If they don't find a way to repel the other party, they don't want to get out of this gate smoothly and escape with their lives.

Koller turned his heart sideways, and in an instant, brown hair appeared on his head, neck, and other exposed skin outside of his clothes.

His body swelled in a circle, and for the first time, the facial features on his face changed, and he looked like an upright lion.

That's right, it's a lion.

With a low roar, Koller kicked his feet and slammed into Serra, who had just stepped out of the hole in the wall.

Looking at the rushing humanoid lion, Serra had a surprised expression on her face, but she didn't panic in the slightest.

Without seeing any movement from Serra, a whirlwind rose flat in front of him, and the whirlwind that was compressed at high speed swept towards Koller, causing Koller to tilt his body and involuntarily turn to the side.

At the same time, Serra took a slight step to the side, and the fist that Koller had been striking at him slammed into the wall, making the hole in the wall even wider.

Koller continued to push his way and swept his right arm to the side, but Serra had already dodged it first.

"I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain this time, it turns out that you are also a stranger and an evil sinner." Serra smiled with a cursive smile.

When he was chasing and fleeing, Koller had also become a beast, but due to the distance between the two sides and the fact that he had always had his back to Serra, Serra had not discovered the identity of Koller's Adeptus until now.

The distance between the two was only a few meters at this time, and this distance was just a step for the beast-transformed Koller, less than half a second.

But Serra was still there, and he looked at Koller for a long time.

However, Koller didn't mean to chat with him, he pressed down, and immediately rushed over with an arrow, a point faster than just now.

Koller didn't know martial arts, and he had never learned any of the skills that a beast could have.

At this time, it is just relying on the physical fitness improved after the beast transformation, and the ruthlessness in the heart is rushing and fighting.

This kind of unskilled attack is just a joke for the battle-hardened Serra.

With a slight leap, Serra's body floated backwards as if it had no weight, as if it were slow and fast, not slow at all.

Koller stomped on his feet, his body froze, and he turned towards Serra again.

Serra raised her arm, fingered one, and the whirlwind rose again, slowing Koeller's running movements in vain.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Serra pointed his finger suddenly.

Wind Finger Gun!!

On Koller's shoulder and arm, two blood holes suddenly appeared, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that Koller forcibly dodged sideways at the last moment, the blood hole would have appeared in his heart by this time.

But it was all in vain.

Serra then swept with his right hand, and in the end, Koller's neck was torn apart in an instant, and immediately blood gushed like a spring, staining most of his body red.

Koorle then fell to the ground and returned to his original form.

Seeing this, Kidd and Rita were stunned and screamed.

Although Kidd is fat, dead, and bold, he is not a bloodless man.

At this moment, he was furious in his heart, forgot his fear for a moment, and casually raised a wooden chair in his hand, and rushed angrily towards Serra.

Serra squinted at him, raised her hand and flicked it, and a wall of wind immediately crashed into Kidd's body, knocking him and his chair into the wall of the foyer, and he fainted.

Sierra stared at Kidd again for a few seconds, then shook her head and said, "I'm glad I'm not a stranger, little fatty." ”

In addition to the wind-based ability on the surface, Sierra also has a hidden ability, which is a probe-type ability, which has no other purpose, except to be able to tell who is the ability.

So under Serra's investigation, Kidd's identity as an ordinary person is naturally clear at a glance.

However, this ability is not without limits.

To activate your abilities, you need to be close to the object you are observing, and you also need to concentrate and spend a certain amount of time.

Not only is it slow and inefficient, but it will also make the user mentally tired a little bit every time it is used.

If you use it too much, you will languish and have to rest well to recover.

For Serra, who needs to be on his toes at all times, this ability is only used when necessary.

You must know that compared with the number of ordinary people, the number of supernatural people is very small, and the sea of people is vast, so how easy is it to happen to find the supernatural ones hidden in the crowd?

So even though Serra has this ability, he rarely uses it in normal times.

Ignoring Fat Kidd, Serra shifted her gaze to the last man, who was his main target this time.

I saw tears in the corners of Rita's eyes, and she didn't make any moves, just stood in place with her hands clenched into fists.

In the process of chasing just now, there were both Serra's wind blade chasing and harassment from humanoid monsters from time to time, so there were more or less injuries on the bodies of Koller and Kidd.

Rita, on the other hand, looked a little tired, but didn't seem to be hurt.

Because of her ability to heal quickly, even though her clothes were a little torn, she didn't see any wounds on Rita's exposed skin.

The whole person was unusually calm and seemed a little abnormal.

"You're the only one left, please don't struggle, it'll be over soon." Serra said softly in a reassuring tone.

"Why? Why would you do such a thing. Faced with Serra's alternative death threats, Rita asked with a fearless look at the other party.

"Didn't I just say that? If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for being a supernatural being. ”

"Why?" Rita repeated again.

Because there is only one target left, and it is standing in front of him, as long as he moves his fingers, he can solve it.

So Sierra wouldn't mind talking to her a little more before she got started.

"The evil soul has the evil factor hidden in it, and you, who have evil blood flowing through it, are a sin in themselves and a cancer in this world, so it must be eliminated and purified."

"If the ability is evil, am I really a demon, a demon in human skin?"

"Huh?" Sierra looked at the other with some surprise.