Jonathan's white shirt with a crossed X-shaped belt fixed the short sword on the back of the suit, when Jonathan put on a wide trench coat, it can be perfectly hidden, and when Jonathan wears a suit, there will be more or less traces, of course, Jonathan didn't care too much.

The blue light gradually receded, and Jonathan had already held this sword of power gem in his hand, this sword was truly fearless of any attack and defense, and the most direct and simple way to wipe out the enemy.

"It's really him!"

The mercenaries, who were still a little bit lucky, lost their last hope at this moment, and they saw that no matter how many bullets they fired when they pulled the trigger, they couldn't hit the other party.

All the fighting, marksmanship, etc., they have learned, plus the HK in their hands, are not worth mentioning in front of the other party, and even having these is no different from not.

"Shoot!"

Carrigan shouted anxiously, the legend of this man is particularly terrifying, even those superpowers in this world are far inferior, Carrigan was given the ability to corrode, but he also knew that it was of little use to the other party.

Pieces of fire, bullets and rockets rushed towards the opponent, but these did not surprise them, because the opponent still did no harm at all.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and when the tip of the Sword of Power touched the sandy and gravel floor of the synagogue, it was all destroyed, and the entire synagogue floor cracked, and gradually the floor was torn apart by a huge gap one meter wide, and the stone pillars and walls collapsed one after another.

Rubble flew in this synagogue, and it had become a living hell.

A kilometer away in the desert, a blue light appeared, where the little boy who had regained consciousness and his mother, whose hands and feet were tied, appeared.

This little boy aroused a meager sympathy from Jonathan, because Jonathan was a human being in two lives, and his family was without a father as a pillar, and his mother was raised alone, which has a lot of similarities with this little boy, of course, this is not the reason why Jonathan saved them.

The real reason is that Jonathan doesn't want to hurt innocent people, it's his principle, and it has nothing to do with compassion.

"Stop him, stop him!"

Because Mephisto's power in this world is weak, Mephisto has no ability to protect himself in the face of a powerful threat.

He can only rely on his subordinates to protect himself, of course, he has some special abilities, such as setting up some illusions, in the desert Jonathan knew that Mephisto was an illusion, so he didn't do it, this illusion can't confuse Jonathan, but at this moment he has already spent a lot of strength because of the ritual.

"Don't run! Shoot! ”

The mercenaries retreated, and they and the rich and powerful men who had survived were scurrying around the synagogue like headless flies.

Jonathan walked slowly towards Mephisto with the sword of power, Mephisto was nothing more than a body in the world, and here he was nothing more than this body even if he perished.

Jonathan just wants to defeat him face to face and let him know that this world belongs to him, that he is the strongest here, and that if he wants to rule this world, he has to pass his own level. Jonathan has few weaknesses right now, and even if some people do it to his family, then he can turn back time on them.

"Go back to hell!"

Beside Jonathan, the mercenaries and the upper class could see the sand and dust floating and the rubble that had stopped above his head.

They also didn't expect that this masked man, who had frequently appeared in the media before, would be really strong.

The sword of power that Jonathan urged could shatter in an instant no matter what it touched, and no matter how hard the substance was, it was useless.

The dilapidated walls blew with gusts of wind, and in an instant sand and dust filled the edges and corners of the synagogue, and in the strong wind, the lives of these rich and powerful people in the eyes of ordinary people were fragile, and many of their robes were blown away, and Jonathan, who was urging time protection, did not move in his suit in the storm.

"I didn't expect that!"

In the raging wind, a white-haired young man with no trace of blood on his skin jumped out, he held the sword of power in Jonathan's hand, he thought that his corrosive power could corrupt the sword of power, Jonathan didn't laugh, the sword of power also laughed, it didn't take long for Carrigan to get supernatural power, he thought that with Mephisto as the backstage, he could be reborn infinitely, he could only say that he was too naïve!

The sword of power was white in an instant, and Carrigan was shrouded in the white light of the sword of power, the sword of power was not comparable to his corrosive power, and in the shroud of white light, Kaligan instantly evaporated, and there were no bones left.

"I'll be back......"

When the sword of power slashed into Mephisto's forehead, the devil left only this last word in the world.

"Wow!"

In the desert, Xiao Hei frantically pounced on Jonathan, and after many days, Xiao Hei was a little excited to see Jonathan again, and had been circling Jonathan, behind Xiao Hei Johnny and a black priest had just arrived, and he was relieved to see that the little boy, mother and daughter were intact.

The experience matured the little boy, who had lived in danger since he was a child, and he and his mother lived a hungry life by deception and theft, and many of the old men who coveted his mother's beauty were ashamed to call the police.

"I want to be like you when I grow up, I want to protect myself, protect my mother......"

The boy desperately needed strength, and he didn't want to be a lamb to the slaughter like this when he was in danger again, and he didn't want to watch his mother be in danger again and again.

When he saw that blue light that illuminated everything, he knew that Jonathan was the kind of person he wanted to be, the kind of person who had the power to subvert everything.

"Child, it's not worth it to go my way......"

The blue light shrouded Jonathan, and when Jonathan was leaving, he only left this sentence for the little boy, "It's too cold in the heights" This sentence Jonathan didn't believe in originally, but now Jonathan has to believe it, because although his life has gone to the top of the pyramid step by step.

But since he was a child, he was lonely, and when other children were chasing me, laughing and scolding, he sat on the steps of the farm and enjoyed a lonely time, and he did not laugh in his childhood. While the rest of the students in the university were sweet, he was huddled in his own little world in the library.

He has been along for more than 100 years, founded Stark for more than 70 years, and has only one music box to accompany him every year on his birthday.

He has no friends because he has chosen a path that is not destined to be ordinary......