In Pelham Park, northeast of the Bronx in New York City, Orchard Beach Chade Bay stretches along Long Island Bay, but it is nowhere near as beautiful as a woman feeding birds in the park.

Standing in front of the musical fountain, the woman wore a long black and red dress with a stand-up collar, her long black hair scattered behind her, and her delicate skin was more than snowy.

But because of this perfection, no one dared to approach, and the people nearby only dared to hide from her far away and look secretly, not daring to take a step forward. Occasionally, a passing night runner runs into this field, and immediately produces uncomfortable symptoms such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, and dizziness, and finally runs away from the dark-haired woman, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although it is invisible to the naked eye, those with keen senses can vaguely perceive that there is a mysterious sense of coercion that spreads out from the black-haired woman's body, marking a silent and uninhabited territory.

With her as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, only birds can land, strange to say, birds with more keen senses than humans dare to approach this woman, and even small birds stand on her shoulders and jump happily.

Behind the musical fountain, a police car is parked at a safe distance of 200 meters, and the patrol officer in the car is watching the woman's every move with binoculars, ready to call for backup.

"It's going to be okay, is it?" The newly recruited rookie sitting in the passenger seat asked nervously, the beautiful and strange woman opposite was obviously a highly evolved mutant, and the police pistol in the holster did not provide him with any sense of security at all.

"It's okay, have you ever been reported for a mutant attacking a human in all this time?" A middle-aged policeman with a beard in the driver's seat replied in a rough voice, "I'm just looking, oh, it's so beautiful, it satisfies all my fantasies about oriental beauties, even if I use all my imagination, I can't imagine that yellow people can be so beautiful." ”

"That's a yellow race?" The rookie was puzzled, "Shouldn't yellow people be yellow-skinned?" She is whiter than the snow of Alaska. ”

"The most evolved batch of mutants all escaped from Huaxia, and God knows how many people they ate in Huaxia." The beard shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and smiled maliciously, "I don't know if the Lady of Pink Paradise dares to become her, if she can become her, it is guaranteed that the passenger flow will rise higher than the Empire State Building." ”

"Tuk Tuk"

The car window was knocked gently, and the beard subconsciously put down the binoculars and looked out of the car window, a red-haired teenager in a black and red robe stood outside the car, looking at the car with an expressionless face, his eyes were cold, and a dangerous storm was brewing.

"Hello, officer, I have written down your license plate number and police number, if you don't want you and your family to fall from the top floor of the Empire State Building, please keep your mouth shut."

The beard was shocked, his face turned pale and red, and his right hand was on the handle of the gun, but he didn't have the courage to make the next move, until the red-haired boy walked away, and then he scolded viciously: "Damn mutant, he is getting more and more arrogant day by day, if the General Administration hadn't given an order, I would have to handcuff him into the car today." ”

The rookie officer stretched out his head to the window and glanced at the background of the red-haired boy, and said cautiously: "The General Administration issued the latest intelligence information yesterday, which contains the dress standards of personnel at all levels of the Holy Sect...... Looking at the robe on his body, it should be at the level of a bishop. ”

The beard was silent, and after a few moments, the police car quietly turned around and patrolled to the rest of the park.

The red-haired boy walked up to the musical fountain and bent his back into a humble arc.

"Your Majesty."

The corners of the woman's lips curled slightly, waved her hand to disperse the flock of birds gathered around her, and said loudly: "What's going on?" ”

"The Holy Envoy please." The bishop of the diocese of New York was respectful, and he knew that it was because of this legend in front of him that the Holy Church still has no pope, only a holy messenger.

In the wrestling between the divine power and the royal power of the Holy Family, the divine power won a great victory, but the Holy Family still had only one emperor.

………………

Standing at the top of the Wave Knoll, this famous public garden and cultural center overlooks the Hudson River and the Palisades Cliffs, but Bai's gaze extends even further to the far east.

"Your Excellency." The cardinal paused behind the white, "There is another group of believers who are willing to give themselves and accept the ritual of transformation, without exception, all of them are high-quality customers from the 'club', and the influence of the 'club' is gradually expanding, and has achieved results beyond expectations. ”

The Cardinal then took out a draft report and reported a series of detailed data, the amount of valid information obtained from Pink Paradise alone was close to that of the other divisions combined, and the Bloody Arena could screen out high-quality potential believers and powerful warriors for the Holy Cult.

However, despite the great success of the club model, there is still resistance to its continued promotion, not only externally, but also internally.

Ronaldo, who had been with Bai since the Enjiang period, asked softly after the cardinal stepped down, "Holy Envoy, I don't understand, why would the temple sacrifice its own people as human playthings, when it has the ability to care for its people?" ”

"Existence is reasonable, each individual has its own way of being, since it already exists, let it continue to exist." Bai did not answer Ronaldo's question directly, "You should pay more attention to the infiltration work in Europe, nuclear weapons are the key to the survival of the Holy Family, we are racing against the countdown to destruction, and we are running out of time." ”

"I don't understand." Ronaldo was puzzled, and after the level of evolution was improved, there were more and more doubts that followed, "As long as you are here, the temple will not go to ruin, even if you pour the power of the whole country to start a war, it is impossible to destroy our race." ”

"The state is a collection of interests of internal and external groups, and the Temple has countless ways to survive in the midst of a struggle full of cracks, and to absorb the nourishment of war and continue to grow." Bai let out a rare sigh, "But in this day and age, an individual may be more of a threat to the Temple than a developed country. ”

"Since you are so worried, then kill Yang Xiaoqian and Liu Yuanzhou."

The cold female voice made Ronaldo's two huge ears tremble slightly, and he consciously turned around and bowed, greeting the greeter.

Wen Yan walked to Bai's side, shoulder to shoulder with Bai, his beautiful eyes looked at thousands of miles from afar, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"The best way to solve the problem is to use force!" 1910