Chapter 567: Who Did It? (2)

Last night's fierce battle, killing countless abyssal creatures, Joe's attributes have changed dramatically.

First of all, in terms of pure physical strength, Joe killed so many cow heads, sheep heads, and donkey heads, and the increase in his physical strength was not as huge as he imagined.

More crimson evil qi was consumed in other aspects, improving Joe's attributes in an all-round way.

It can be seen that among those unspeakable beings who have evil thoughts about Joe, there is a new big man - the sleeping lava master, the purgatory master of fallen souls.

This should be the patron who stands behind the bullheads.

In addition, Joe's four veins were almost completely opened, and his connection with the Dirac Sea became closer, and the four basic elements that could be swallowed per unit of time became even larger.

The God Refining Elixir and the Abyss Giant Crocodile Dragon Elixir are also perfectly absorbed and fused.

The most exaggerated thing is that Joe's frost control and water control have all reached the epic level. In last night's battle, Joe had already felt the increase in combat power brought about by this drastic change. In the end, almost all the abyssal creatures he killed were frozen into ice crystals and exploded.

The authority of the wolf king he stole also quietly increased to three percent.

I don't know what the mood of the plateau wolf king is at the moment, anyway, Qiao's body is now much stronger than before in all aspects.

Not to mention that among the various talents given to him by the potions he took, there were many talent attributes with the prefix 'Legendary'.

These 'legendary' talents...... It has turned into instinct, and Joe can feel the strength and terrifying of his body now with a slight flick of his fingers. In short, this is what an inhuman monster feels like.

Joe had a clear intuition.

If he were to break out now, he could take out all the empires in the ruins of Apophis Palace in just a few breaths. If he wanted to, he could rush out of the street, from the east side of Marsh Street, all the way through the street, and completely wipe out a full brigade of field troops on the street outside in three minutes!

Great power.

Strong self-confidence.

Of course, Joe wouldn't do that. The huge increase in strength made Joe feel inexplicably instinctive, and when he looked at the police, soldiers, and court knights present, he had the illusion of a hunting beast at the top of the food chain, overlooking those little lambs.

In particular, the legendary level of danger perception brought to him by the dark power talent allowed him to clearly feel the slightest psychological changes in the people around him.

It's like the two Ombudsmen who spoke to him just now, they have strong malice towards Joe.

Therefore, Joe made the most direct and tough reply.

In particular, among Joe's attributes, the original IQ of 99 points disappeared, and was replaced by a spiritual attribute of 1.75.

According to Laplassi's explanation, spiritual attributes can be regarded as attributes derived from the improvement of the soul after some essentialization, which can better reflect the changes in a person's soul than the previous IQ.

If you insist on forcibly exchanging it, 1.75 points of spiritual attribute is roughly equivalent to 175 points of IQ?

In short, the state of inhumanity.

However, 175 points of IQ cannot specifically and appropriately describe the spirit of 1.75 points.

Anyway, Joe now generally has innate abilities such as mere memorability and ten lines at a glance, and these spiritual innate abilities cannot be accurately defined by an IQ attribute.

Therefore, the spiritual attribute of 1.75 has brought great changes to Joe.

Now in Joe's spiritual sea, there seems to be a clear and pure crystal ball flashing. The malicious feedback of these ombudsmen came back, and Joe's brain was like a huge and sophisticated machine, making the most direct, correct, and most consistent response to his current identity and status, as well as the social resources he mastered, and the connections he had.

That is, let this group of noisy ombudsmen, get out!

The farther you go, the better, and don't make a mess for him when he's in a bad mood!

His palace of Apophis, his many loyal and brave family guards, and the warband warriors gathered by Marcos and Big Ivan...... Damn it!

These abyssal creatures would actually emerge directly from the Apophis Palace!

A giant space gate that leads straight to the abyss will actually appear directly in the Apophis Palace!

Hehe!

Joe's eyes gleamed crimson.

He squinted at the middle-aged Ombudsman who was approaching in a hurry.

"Huh!"

Joe pursed his lips and smiled, and with a flip of his palm, he grabbed the killing of Haringle from under the woolen blanket wrapped around him.

The strangely shaped black long sword, with a low concussive roar, with a palpitating black chill, slammed into the neck of the approaching procurator.

"What did you just say?"

Joe drew his sword suddenly, and the ombudsman and police officers around him were all startled.

A little farther away, a group of soldiers armed with new firearms subconsciously raised their assault rifles in their hands.

But a major general of the Imperial Army widened his eyes and glanced blankly at the long sword in Joe's hand, and he raised his right hand sharply: "Put down your weapons and wait for the order of Marquis Joe von Witu!" ”

The killing of Heringle!

The Empire's Artifact!

Hold on to all the armies of the Empire!

When every big-headed soldier of the Delenn Empire was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a lieutenant-level officer, their first task was to record all the characteristics of Heringel's killing artifact through a portrait!

As they progressed through the ranks, especially at the rank of general, they would enter the Hydra Palace, observe and worship the artifact up close, remember every detail of it, feel its power, and swear to obey its symbolic authority.

At this moment, Joe, who was only wrapped in a woolen blanket on his body, shirtless and barefoot, looked extremely embarrassed, and held the supreme military power of the Delun Empire!

A little farther away, surrounded by a group of court officials, Ferdinand, who was chattering and complaining about something, also noticed the movement, and before he could speak, he saw Joe put the sword on the neck of a senior procurator!

"Damn! Ah, Joe, put down your ......" Ferdinand's eyes widened, and he subconsciously shouted loudly, and then, he closed his mouth abruptly, and spread his hands helplessly.

With Heringel's killing in hand, Joe's authority at the moment exceeds that of him, the crown prince!

Ferdinand, who has no right to dictate to Joe.

And Ferdinand, the treacherous and cunning Ferdinand, would not anger Joe, who was obviously a little emotionally wrong, at this time.

He didn't want to be slashed by this damn sword!

Well, no one in the entire continent of Medland, including the unfathomable Pope of the Golden Oak Church, who claims to have near-divine power, wants to be slashed by the killing of Heringle.

Qiao carried this Zhenguo artifact, which had supreme authority in the Deren Empire, crossed the blade of the sword, and patted the stunned and stiff senior inspector standing in front of him.

"You are hostile to me, and you want to do something to me...... What do you want to do with me? Qiao grinned, showing his big white teeth, looked at the inspector in front of him and smiled: "I can feel that it is the two of you, only the two of you, and you are full of some kind of dangerous and inexplicable hostility towards me. ”

"The other inspectors present, they just think of me as a suspect in the destruction of the imperial capital, they just suspect that I may have something to do with last night's attack."

"It's just the two of you, you seem to ...... Have you made a decision to put this charge on my head? ”

Joe smiled, lowered his head, and brought his huge face to the Ombudsman, who was stiff, his eyes bulging, and he stood motionless.

Well, Joe had to make some effort to put his face in front of the Ombudsman, who was a little over five feet eight inches tall.

It's really ......

In a fierce battle last night, Joe's size inexplicably soared by a small bar as his strength increased.

Seven feet and ten inches!

In the case of the metric system that the Delun Empire has been vigorously promoting over the years, it is probably two meters three five to two meters four.

And this five-foot-eight-inch inspector is about a little more than one meter seven.

Joe's height was seventy centimeters taller than the other party, about one-third of his height.

Not to mention, from that classical sculpture-like perfect body, to the bloated and obese daily body of Joe, his arms are thicker than people's waists.

He looked down at the other man, and the scene was ...... Too glaring.

It's like a scumbag villain from an intermediate school who doesn't learn well, going to rob kindergarten children of lollipops. Probably, that's the scene!

The sound of low footsteps sounded.

Enter the ruins of the Apophis Palace, maintain order on the scene, and prevent the remnants of the abyssal creatures from erupting in the Imperial Army, as well as two teams of court knights and two teams of Knights of the Great Seadra, they quickly converged towards this side.

They lined up neatly behind Joe, and then silently saluted Joe with a military salute and a knightly salute.

Joe holds the killing ...... of Heringle Then, as long as he gives an order, no matter how unreasonable his order is, the entire empire's armed forces will absolutely obey his order.

Including, beating several ombudsmen in front of Joe into a sieve!

"Who is it?" Joe leaned over to the Inspector and smiled sadly.

"No one...... I'm just saying it from ......" The Senior Ombudsman gritted his teeth and squeezed a few words out between his teeth......

Joe wields Haringle's kill.

Without a sound, the High Ombudsman's left arm was severed shoulder-to-shoulder.

Blood sprayed, and the senior inspector let out a hoarse snort, his eyes instantly bloodshot, and his face turned pale...... He couldn't believe that Joe actually ...... Actually...... He actually cut off his own arm in front of so many people!

"I'll kill you, and ......" Joe raised his voice, letting his voice echo over the ruins of the entire Apophis Palace.

"I like very much the system of aristocracy atonement for their sins...... I like this system very much. ”

"So, I will kill you, then my parents, my wife, my daughter, my son...... Oh, I'll stuff them into beer kegs of the right volume, fill them with a big vat of pozzolacanic cement, and before they can solidify, throw them into the Rhine. ”

"Let me think about it, killing you, and then killing your family, how much merit do I need to pay to atone for my sins?"

"Well, believe me, as long as I want, I can take out the good things that make the empire feel good and wash me away from all my charges in just one hour...... Of course, I will also compensate you and your family with a little condolence money in accordance with the system of atonement for meritorious service. ”

"But money is a small thing...... Besides, your whole family is dead, what's the point of these condolences money? ”

"And, you know, the Rittal family, there's no shortage of money."

Joe carried the killing of Heringle and patted the Ombudsman on the cheek again.

"Tell me, who made you have ill will towards me? Well? Who is it? ”

The middle-aged Inspector's face turned pale and pale, his body trembled slightly, and he finally said a name: "Henry!" ”

Joe tilted his head: "Henry? Who is it? ”

Not far away, Ferdinand's face changed suddenly.

At the kitchen door, Old Lady Mary's eyes instantly crossed a cloud.

Henry S. Smith...... He was the ...... of Princess Elizabeth Chamberlain! The middle-aged inspector finally couldn't support it, and he sat on the ground with excessive blood loss.