Chapter 257: Confused

Since an important person is dead, wouldn't it be nice to find another important person?

What's more, it's just people who meet in the apocalypse.

And, Holy Inquisition, that's not something he can fight at all.

The golden lightning, and the god that flowed with golden blood.

Lin Mo knew that the power of the Holy Inquisition was by no means limited to this.

He alone, even if he was the strongest form of the previous pitch-black mutant, could not defeat the Holy Inquisition, a golden lightning bolt could kill him, so that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Now that he has no wings and no steel body, his eyesight, speed, physical strength, and defense are all low to the limits of a normal person, and he is a normal person, I am afraid that he can't even fight the gray-brown monster Florence before.

No, he's not just an ordinary person.

Lin Mo slowly raised his hand in the darkness, and at the tip of his finger, an arc of electricity jumped.

And this time, the arc in Lin Mo's hand was no longer like it was in the dark supermarket in Shimen before.

The little arc light from the very beginning spread from Lin Mo's fingertips like a life, and instantly wrapped Lin Mo's entire hand, but that thing seemed to be wrapped around Lin Mo's hand, but in fact, they were still separated from Lin Mo's skin by some distance.

However, although Lin Mo's current physique is no longer strong, his strength and speed, and his defense have all dropped to a situation that is not the same as before.

But Lin Mo's anti-electric system has not changed after all.

At least the high-voltage electricity won't kill him.

Lin Mo's eyes reflected the flickering electric sparks, and finally slowly stood up.

He also has two abilities left, bioradar from Xia Yu and bioelectricity from his disciples.

The latter has really become a useful ability for Lin Mo.

Lin Mo guessed that it should be inseparable from the holy relics that were still in his body.

Yes, the relics are in his body.

Lin Mo had a huge and terrifying scar on his chest, in the shape of a torn sphere, and the holy remains entered from this point into his body.

Lin Mo remembered that he had tried to detain it.

But apparently, he didn't succeed, and now, the wounds in this place have healed, but instead of dying, he has shed the shell of the mutant and become a human again.

Lin Mo remembered clearly, at the very beginning, when he got the holy relics outside, there was no reverse mutation at all, and the holy relics in Jinling were in another state, as the cardinal of the Holy Inquisition said, and they did not have the ability to influence the mutation of the holy relics of Fengtian.

The holy remains only seemed to play a role after entering Lin Mo's body, allowing him not only to change from a monster to a human again, but also to successfully absorb the disciple's bioelectric abilities.

The current Lin Mo is not a monster, not an ordinary survivor, but a real awakened person who can enjoy quite high status and power in the apocalypse.

A truly awakened person who doesn't need to be disguised.

But an awakened person cannot defeat the Holy Inquisition.

No one can defeat the Holy Judgment.

So far, Lin Mo has killed two disciples of the Holy Inquisition, stabbed the gray-brown mutant of the Holy Inquisition to death in Jinling, and then stabbed the "god" in the body with another shot.

His gun has since been lost, but the "god" may not have died.

Lin Mo is to the Holy Judgment what a small fish and shrimp are to a giant whale.

It seemed like a gap that could never be crossed.

Lin Mo clenched his palm again, and the lightning in his hand went out.

That's all the reason he gave himself.

He didn't know where he was supposed to go, and anger drove him all the way from Mukden to here, but he was not only angry, but at a loss.

Just like the long dream that Lin Mo had in his coma, in a dark and dead world, such a world is enough to make people crazy, but Lin Mo is thoughtless, he will not go crazy, because he is at a loss and does not know what he is going to do.

But can he really let it go?

If there is no Holy Judgment Society, he may arrive in Fengtian safely, there will not be so many accidents, Qin Zi will not die, Xia Yu will not die, Mu Guyan may still stand quietly by his side, Xia Qi will always be the short-haired beauty full of nonsense.

However, this world is not like that, everyone has their own ideas, Makitani Yan doesn't want that kind of life, she wants to become stronger, she will choose to leave after all.

Because Lin Mo's circle is full of people like him who have no ambitions.

But what kind of ambition can a person have?

Is he going to overthrow the Holy Judgment?

Is he going to save the world?

He's going to ......

He can't seem to do anything.

Lin Mo stood up in the dark, the worst thing in this world is that you know you can't do anything, and you don't know what you should do.

Lin Mo knew that everything he had thought of before was an excuse he had made for himself that seemed extremely correct and reasonable.

He wanted to do something, really wanted to do something.

But what can he do?

Lin Mo didn't even know how to start doing it, what to do, how to do it?

Lin Mo didn't know.

His legs, which had been a little numb, were re-obedient.

Lin Mo suppressed his mixed thoughts, walked out of this small room step by step, and came to the hall outside with the sound of squeaking the door.

This is a resident's home, and the rooms are fully furnished.

But the house itself is still the kind of old one, and no one has taken care of it for a long time, and the room is a mess, and the musty smell is mixed with some messy smells, and it smells a little bad.

Of course, this smell is nothing to the people of the apocalypse.

At least it's much stronger than the smell of death.

The hall was unusually chaotic, but the whole house seemed unusually quiet, and because of this quietness, Lin Mo could easily distinguish the sound of steady breathing coming from the other room.

That's someone else.

Lin Mo didn't have any vigilance, he remembered clearly that he ended up in a coma in the wilderness, and it was impossible for him to run here and climb into a bed in a coma.

Someone must have helped him.

And since the other party didn't do anything unfavorable to him when he was unconscious, it was difficult for him to be hostile and threatening to Lin Mo, and it was even more unrealistic.

Therefore, Lin Mo was not very vigilant.

Of course, he didn't plan to disturb other people's good dreams now.

Anyway, Lin Mo didn't have anything to do—he hadn't even figured out what he wanted to do, so what could he do?

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(To be continued.) )