So now Natasha and Ben are already ordinary humans, except for Natasha's good guns, there is basically nothing special about it.

In contrast, Dole has a chance to get back stronger.

After inspecting the meeting place and size of the Light Society, the three of them quietly left.

"Even though that pastor is a nuisance, and he shines. But I can feel that he has a lot of strength, at least better than we have now. Natasha stroked Tifa's head and said in a deep voice.

"I don't like the smell of horse manure, especially fresh horse manure." Ben stood at the door of the stables with a frown, and complained about the next meeting place.

Dole raised his eyebrows and gave a more loyal suggestion: "If you don't want to be turned into excrement like horse manure, you'd better get your stone helmet armor back quickly." ”

Ben suddenly became entangled, and his dream all along was to take off his cumbersome stone clothes. But when he really got a new life, he found that everything was not as good as he imagined.

The wife is married...... The children don't know themselves very well anymore. No income, not even a serious job. He can only hide in Tibet like a ground mouse every day, which is not the ......... he wants to live.

"I like your stone bumps more than you are now."

Dole led Tifa out of the stable and began to clean her up of hot horse manure and urine. Ben didn't like the smell very much, so he went out to breathe.

But Natasha looked familiar with the road and got busy.

"What are you going to do with that energy-saving light bulb? Assassination or sneak attack? Natasha discussed the intrigues as lightly as she did in a sun-drenched garden about what to drink for afternoon tea.

"You don't need to kill, you just need to find something." Dole also did not know what the combat component really looked like, and could only be reformat and reorganized by the system after getting close to a certain distance.

"Hidden Adventures? The kind that takes off your clothes when you lose? ”

Natasha is no longer a spy or agent. It seems to have become more active all of a sudden, and his speech has become a lot more witty.

Didn't wait for the outcome of the discussion. I heard a shrill siren coming from Patty's door.

Natasha and the others hid in the grass in the depths of the stables like criminals whose deeds had been exposed, frightened birds. Ben whispered about the bad smell in the stables, and Natasha motioned for Dole to get out of ..........

Dole straightened his clothes. When I walked out of the stable, I saw the dusty black police car.

The sheriff is a round-headed medium-sized person. Hood, known as the "Sheriff of Violence". Next to him, the deputy sergeant was a long-haired, lean veteran who had worked in the Jewish diocese for many years.

Sheriff Hood behaves casually. There's nothing about what a police officer should look like. After pursing his lips and examining the scene of the crime, he asked the deputy sheriff to start recording.

"This is a homicide case, not a child's house." Dole walked up to the two men with a calm face, expressing his displeasure with their perfunctory behavior. Patty and her father stood quietly, following the laws and morals, as they had done in their old traditions.

"Hey! Youngster. See what this is? Hood tapped his finger at the badge on his chest and glanced at him obliquely: "It's a piece of metal, but as long as I have this metal, I can throw you into an iron cage in the name of attacking the police." ”

"Okay Hood, he's just a kid." The deputy sheriff next to him smiled apologetically at Dore, and pulled the hot-tempered sheriff to evacuate quickly.

Sitting in the police car, Hood rolled down the window, revealing his round head and shouted, "Boy, the police department is still short of an ornamental gorilla, if you want to." You can make a cameo! Hood was in a fit of rage, staring at Dole until he was out of sight. …………。

"Sheriff Hood is a bit of a gangster, though. But he really cares about our lives, he just can't express it. Patty, who was silent, spoke suddenly, looking at the departing sheriff with a slight distraction.

Dore nodded in understanding. After comforting Patty's father and daughter, he went back to his room.

With his hands outstretched, his soul power stirred, and his flesh and bones made a sound of tightening like leather. Practice is always the best teacher, and only when he really applied the highland physical technique to actual combat, did Dole understand how powerful this otherworldly physical technique was.

In addition to being able to temper* and spirit in normal times, soul power can be tempered. It can also burst into combat with several times the value.

"Ding! How to use the host's own soul power, please name it! ”

"Crit!"

"Ding! Critical Hit Naming Success! ”

Level 1 Critical Hit: Gathers soul power in the body. Detonate soul power with dots as support. Amplify by 2 Strength and 1 Agility. Reduces Spirit by 1.5 for 2s.

Tempering soul power...... There was a shallow and deep "tuk-tuk" sound from the door of the house.

Dole opens the door, and outside the door are Natasha and Ben.

"Are we in the wrong place? Are you sure this is not a baby room? "It's narrow and shabby, and the corners are full of miscellaneous items, and Ben is sitting on a pile of miscellaneous ..........

Natasha didn't look out of the ordinary, hugging her chest and glancing at Dole's new room: "Very nice décor, it would be better if there was less dust." ”

"How did you get in? I didn't seem to hear a polite knock on the door. Dole's gaze deflected from himself and landed on Natasha. This Miss Secret Service of the former Soviet Union always surprises people.

"The superpower is gone, but that doesn't mean we should go to a nursing home." Natasha sat in a lame chair, her leather coat stretched out in a very seductive arc.

"Okay, I guess we need a little explanation, why are you concerned about Pastor Gehr?" Natasha didn't think Dole had any leisure to meddle with Jewish affairs. Something must have been discovered.

"I'm looking for something, and after months of investigation and searching, this so-called 'Holy Light Society' is the most suspicious" Dole has been tracking down the news of the combat component during this time, and without clues, he can only look for anomalous things throughout the Jewish diocese to analyze.

It turned out that the Holy Light Society actually had a so-called 'miracle', which immediately attracted Dole's attention.

Although the exact location of the combat component cannot be determined, in the entire Jewish diocese, only the Holy Light Society is the most suspicious.........

The deep night comes, and the still bushes are like plastic decorations that have lost their vitality.

In the woods on the edge of the Jewish parish, several improvised tents and pulpits swayed slightly in the light of the fire.

This is the meeting place of the Holy Light. It is also where Pastor Gehr preaches miracles and doctrines. Don't look at the fact that this place is very shabby now, it is because Pastor Gehr does not want to attract the attention of the Orthodox Jewish See, so he can only make it as shabby as possible.

"May the Lord willing, it looks like you had a great night!"

Pastor Gehr was dressed in a white robe and looked down on the basement with eagle-like eyes. This is the base of the Holy Light Society, which is located a few kilometers away from the grove, underneath an abandoned barn.

On the concrete-poured iron chair, a middle-aged man with a bloody face and one of his eyes gouged out was tied up.

Behind the middle-aged man, a young man with glasses and an indifferent expression stood silently. He was an ordinary parishioner who had left the Jewish diocese a few years ago, and he did not want to return to the boring and rigid Jewish diocese after seeing the world of flowers.

I don't know how Pastor Gell found the other party, and in a few years, he actually trained him to become a full-time killer ..........

"I'm sorry, but it seems that Jabo doesn't take care of people, so you must be sitting uncomfortably, right?" …。

Pastor Gehr's voice buzzed in the basement like a devil with its fangs bared, at least that's what the middle-aged man tied to an iron chair thought.

"Hmm~! Not!! ”

The middle-aged man struggled violently, and the only eye left was pleading as he looked at Pastor Gehr.

Pastor Gehr nodded at Jabo, who indifferently removed the cloth from the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Pastor Gehr, please forgive me for my actions, I'm just a" The middle-aged man took a big breath of air and leaned forward to explain something.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light suddenly shot out of the man's mouth, Geer's eyes lit up, and a white halo blocked in front of him.

"Poof!"

The halo didn't block the opponent's attack...... Seeing that Pastor Gehr was about to be killed by the other party's attack, a gloved hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the cold light.

"Breeding!!"

The glove, which shimmered with white lines, emitted puffs of green smoke, like clutching a charcoal fire.

"Heretics! You will be judged!! The brightness of the Lord is everywhere"

White flames suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and those white flames even poured out of his mouth. Like lighting a firewood, the man was burned to ashes by the white flame in a moment..........

"It's another hard bone. Thankfully, our teeth are healthy enough. ”

Pastor Gehr glanced at Jabbo standing in front of him in shock, and the other party immediately spread his hand, revealing the true face of the cold light.

"A curse? It's really a weak thing. ”

The incantation carved with the condensed holy water seal is very aggressive against all xenomorph energies. It is a half-finger-long alloy steel needle with a large amount of Hebrew engraved with micro-engraving techniques, which is the perfect product of the combination of modern technology and holy mantras.

It's a pity for Pastor Gehr. It's a little bit short.

Just as he was about to leave the gloomy and gloomy basement, Pastor Gehr suddenly paused.

"Hehe, there are a few little bugs attracted by the nectar, Jia Bo, you go and entertain our 'new friend'." Pastor Gehr narrowed his eyes and instructed Jabo next to him.

Like an emotionless machine, Jabo stretched out his fingers, tightened the white-streaked gloves, and stepped out.

It's hard to imagine that just a few years ago Jabo was an ordinary Jew who didn't even touch a gun. Now Jabo is cold and ruthless, and life is as worthless as toilet paper in his eyes.........

(To be continued).