Chapter 66: The Devil's Supper
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Ka Ping lay on the ground, itchy and painful, eager to tear himself apart on the spot and get rid of this painful torment.
Then, he saw the waves of red fire that spread in an instant, and heard a deafening explosion. He thought that this last moment would become long, and he would recall all the beautiful scenes when his wife and children were around, and he thought that he would feel relieved, because he would no longer have to endure this inhuman torture, but at that moment, great fear still emerged in his heart, and a strong desire to survive emerged, and the so-called memories, before he had time to flash, his thoughts were filled with severe pain, and he immediately fell into deep darkness.
Bang!
The windows of the dining room cracked and cracked, accompanied by countless bricks and rubble and tongues of fire that were visibly tumbling outward.
The guards who happened to patrol this position were suddenly knocked over, and those who were lucky enough not to be hit were also buzzing in their ears, and their bodies were shaking, crooked or falling. They saw that most of the exterior walls of the dining room had collapsed, and that flames seemed to float in the air.
The entire street and the police officers in charge of the surrounding area heard the loud noise at the same time, and they were confused and frightened for a while.
Inside the dining room, Clion, covered in black armor and wearing a pitch-black crown, stood there, bathed in crimson flames, enjoying the shock waves that blew hard, unmoved. The black qi that permeated around him had been burned a lot, and the spirit itself had been damaged to a certain extent, but it was not serious.
In the area opposite the fireplace, Heras, who was already very close, was directly engulfed by the flames behind him, even though his flesh was strong, his physique was strong, and he had the bonus of the magical item of the iron black glove, but now he was covered in a lake of flesh and blood, and there was not a single intact skin. Burnt, he occasionally convulsed, and after inhaling a large amount of suspended flame, he died in a curled up position.
In this way, the extraordinary people of the restaurant are completely destroyed.
Crane prepares to head to the underground area, where he remembers a Remarkable Man with a heavy weapon guarding the dungeon.
But at this moment, there was a lot of gunfire outside.
Crane raised an eyebrow in surprise, and immediately disappeared into the darkness, floating high and out of the hall like confetti in a hurricane.
Half a minute later, the remaining half of the gate was kicked off.
He stood on a high place and looked down. The fire in the hall outside has become much smaller after the moment it burned just now, and another wave of disasters is brewing through the wooden staircase. However, because the subject of the explosion was limited by the extraordinary ability of "confinement", the aftermath did not rush outside. If it weren't for the same "inquisitor" approach as Heras, it would have been a "lawyer" who bent the law and ruled the chaos.
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Is that Miss Maria? It turns out that she has been hiding outside, and it seems that my coax action has disrupted her plans......
Standing far away from a spire, Crane was not surprised to see Maria rushing into Villa Caping with a machine gun. But just as he was about to leave, he saw Maria, after checking the dungeon and opening the door, almost without a detour, went straight to the dining room, as if looking for something. Then she dug something out of a corner, and Crane didn't see it clearly, but saw the same spiritual brilliance on that thing as the other extraordinary...... Is it very likely that Mr. A, who is dead and recovered, or is he not dead and found by Maria?
Then he saw Mary fall on one knee and begin to pray, a distance from which he could not hear the voice, nor could he see the lips, nor could he think of the god to whom the headmaster of the charity school was praying.
Crane intends to continue to see what happens. Suddenly, a chill ran through his back, and a chill rushed to his brain, and he immediately disappeared from the spire without thinking about it.
Before he could completely disappear, a huge claw that seemed to appear out of thin air in the night sky fell from the sky and grabbed the spire with a bang. Tens of centimeters thick stone bricks were easily crumbled into gravel and gravel like plasticine, and the sharp fingers and claws covered in scales and bone spurs were about the height of Crane's entire person, reflecting the dark light.
With a single snap, the massive claws let go of the completely destroyed spire and grabbed into the air where Crane was now standing. Crane's scalp exploded, ending the ritual and returning to the gray mist.
His spirit grazed the cracks of his claws narrowly and dangerously, and the place where it was scraped by the bone spurs instantly turned a poisonous death black, and with the sharp pain like a red-hot iron, Crane disappeared smoothly.
The pitch-black claws clawed at the air again.
A door of light opened, and Edward appeared on the ruined tower, watching in the direction of Crane's disappearance, twisting the sand in her right hand. Then she slapped her palms clean, lowered her head, and saw Maria, who hurried to the dungeon to evacuate the victim after receiving a response, saw the corpses all over the ground and a puddle of rotten meat, and saw Mr. A, who was half dead.
ββ¦β¦ Maria sought the help of Sherlock Moriarty, and the helper who came ...... the "Black Emperor Card"?"
"At first glance, the personality looks quite high, but in fact the strength is very weak. If it is a mid-to-high-level "lawyer" path, at least one or two twists or grafts will be used to help you escape, although you can't escape. β
"The way he escaped was also very problematic, he didn't react to open the door, and he actually disappeared out of thin air...... Moreover, my angelic person actually felt only a little subtle fluctuation that I could not perceive accurately. β
"It proves that his methods are not my neighbors."
"Secret?"
"There is indeed a man around me who has the gaze of the goddess of the night." There was some uncertainty in Edward's voice, "This Black Emperor card can't be Cleon Moretti, right?" β
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Edward fell to the ground, surrounded by flames. The demon bewildered the two bishops who had come to investigate, and told them to go around in circles for a few minutes, this was their own meal time, and no one could disturb them.
Kapin was dead, dead for a short while, and the demon took his soul back as an appetizer. The sky of this villa hovers over pitch-black sin and blood debt, and it is the demon's favorite environment.
Edward ritually pulled out a model of a landline telephone from the collection cabinet, found a table with a missing leg but still standing, and then asked in the face of resentment, "Who do you want to accuse first?"
As if he had received an answer, Edward listened for two seconds, picked up the phone, and did not dial, but said directly into the receiver: "Hey, heyβconnected, is it the deputy superintendent of police in the eastern side of Beckland?" Hello, you have been accused of coercing women, being involved in vicious gang trafficking, kidnapping children, and secretly trading slaves...... Wait, to sum up, all these charges are confirmed, I think you should be able to die. β
"Who are you?! Who sent you?! Without a telephone line or communication network, a voice actually came from the earpiece, "Are you a cultist or are you deliberately blackmailing?" Anyway, it's a threat to the police! You're the one who should be arrested! β
"I'm not asking you, human, I'm letting you die." Confused, she retorted, "Why is the food talking?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the earpiece. Edward hung up the phone and made a chewing motion.
She glanced at the sky, listened for two seconds, and picked up the earpiece again while eating: "Hello, I think you are Mr. Wadela, a member of the House of Commons, you are accused of large-scale human trafficking, astringent industry and forced women, as well as murder of political opponents, slave trade and other dozens of crimes, please die."
The ability of the "Whisperer" took effect quickly, and the dinner list had just reached the second one. In pursuit of efficiency and taste, Edward simply let them die directly, too lazy to debate them one by one.
"Actually, the environment here is really good, and if I can, I would prefer to use this place as a long-term dining table." Edward thought for a moment, then smiled, "But the most sinful souls are everywhere, and I can't eat them all, so why should I care about a little human trafficker?"
"You should be the Baron of Kaping......"
"Honorable Mr. Parliamentarian......"
The demon went about his dinner leisurely, using words as a knife and fork to cut the soul of the plate, and she enjoyed putting the evil in her mouth, leaving black blood on the plate and in her mouth. Little by little, the heavy black gas swirling in the sky became light and fluttering, although in the eyes of almost everyone, this dark cloud that could squeeze blood with a slight squeeze did not exist in the first place.
"Lord Rook, disrespect, you are a viscount." At the end of the dinner, the demon, who was almost a demon-footed, said in a kind and easy-going tone at the table, and the food on the other side of the phone, "Your Excellency, why are you willing to get involved in these dirty business, are you not afraid of being contaminated with sin and being judged by God and the law?" β
"The Extraordinary?" The other side was different from before, his voice was sophisticated and calm, and even a little disdainful, "You're a cultist, you're spewing less blood." I am devout to God, loyal to the king, and I have invested a lot of money in God to build churches and dedicate myself to my faith. I have been pardoned after death, and I can go to the eternal sea of storms, why can't I pursue the happiness of life?"
"What can your God promise you?"
"......," Edward laughed, jokingly, "I promise desolation and pain, destruction and rebirth. β
"Hmph, the evil god I've never heard of is really just a threat worth mentioning." The viscount sneered and belittled mercilessly, "You chose the wrong target of the threat, I am walking with the Bishop of the Storm Church right now, now confess your identity, you still have a chance to live!" β
Edward couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he heard this: "I've always wondered what the ancient sun god was thinking, and why the concept of 'hell' wasn't widely circulated."
"Or rather, why is hell only linked to the underworld, and not the legendary place of eternal torment after death?"
"Cultist, don't try to spread your ideas, you'd better tie it down right now......"
"In the past, the legend of hell did not stop humans from doing evil. I am so sorry that you do not have a place where you should be tormented by your suffering. So much so that you foolish people who have done so much evil can be confident that you can go to the kingdom of God and enjoy eternity by faith and devotion! β
The demon sighed: "Of course, you won't have that chance, you will be eaten by me directly." Thank you for your pre-dinner statement, Lord Viscount Rook, and since you feel that the Bishop of the Storm can protect you, let's die together. β
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Maria came in halfway to report the evacuation to her, and then ran to the East End with the children, large and small.
Edward wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and looked up, only to see the moonlight in the sky piercing through the dark clouds. There were thirty seconds left in the last five minutes, and the demigods were soon coming, and she picked up the phone one last time.
"Hello, Honourable Viscount Stefordβ"
Suddenly, she reluctantly pressed the earpiece on the landline, then picked up the landline and threw it directly into the distance. The distorted laws and judgments exploded in an instant, engulfing the telephone model like a black hole, and then the twisted power was unleashed here, violently tearing apart the grass, trees, marble floors, walls, and concrete domes, and tearing apart the corpses of Kapin's men and the ground that were not yet dead, causing everything to gather towards the center of the landline, collapsing into a huge stone ball.
In an instant, Kapin's mansion and even the entire plot of land on which the mansion was located disappeared, and the flat ground became a huge basin. Under the moonlight, in the center of the basin stood a huge stone ball more than ten meters high, formed by severed limbs and stones being squeezed together by a huge force majeure.
"The Sword Comes"
The surface of the stone ball was oozing blood very slowly.
At this time, the demigods were late, and a silver-white branch of lightning tore through the sky, and the Archbishop of the Storm appeared where the lightning fell, and Ace Snake, the "Singer of the Gods", and a man with golden eyes and a straight dress, also appeared. When they saw the huge stone ball standing on the ground, they both fell silent and almost forgot to breathe.
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Edward appeared in the square of Maria's charity school, and she left the spirit realm, squinting in the direction of the ruins of the Capin Mansion, her face distorted with lacerations and messy garments, her expression a little complicated. Maria, who was in the school building, saw her through the window and hurried downstairs to report.
"I'm really lucky...... "I'm a little inexplicably happy, "at least two people are doing it at the same time, and the angel-level twisting and judgment is only to the extent of a warning, well, it's quite bluffing." β
"I actually caught a person related to the Black Emperor, and that phone call just now went directly to His Majesty the King of Rune?"
At this time, Mary also ran to her. Edward raised his hand, preemptively stopped the compliments and polite words and reports, and spoke directly: "Because of some accidents, Kapin's mansion was completely destroyed, and no clues will be left, so you and your subordinates don't have to worry about being tracked down." You went above and beyond and I am very happy with the hospitality tonight. So in addition to the reward, you can also make a wish. β
"I, my wish ......"
Maria was interrupted from her train of thought, but in an instant she thought of her request: "Your Highness Vaughan, I beg you to rescue one of my compatriots, who is imprisoned in the basement of the Basilica of the Holy Wind and is our only physician."
"Okay." Edward turned his head to look in the direction of the Basilica of the Holy Wind, "You're lucky, the archbishop isn't here. β
Edward then opened the door in front of Maria's eyes and left, and after a dozen seconds, the ground suddenly shook again, and a message came from the direction of the Cathedral of the Holy Wind, "It's on fire!" "Hurry up and put out the fire!" "The prisoner has escaped!" At the same time, the door opened again in front of Mary, and Edward was carrying a man in tattered clothes and nervous and panicked, although he was much thinner, but Maria could see at a glance that this was Dr. Blake, who had been taken away and tortured for a long time!
"Thank you, thank you!" Mary was overjoyed, and when she saw that Edward had thrown the man over, she quickly stepped forward to hold him and thanked him without stopping.
Edward tossed an object, and Maria took it with one hand, only to find that it was a Sequence 5 "Chaos Mentor" trait!
"You haven't asked me for any conditions, I hear your heart calling for strength, and the reward is an opportunity for promotion." The demon turned away, and before leaving, he said something softly, like a basin of cold water on his head, and extinguished Mary's joy:
"Try to live, the war is about to begin."
TBC
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This accident is very handy.
I can't write it! I can't write it! I can't write it!
In order to thank the alliance leader No.1 for his donation, there will be a double shift today and tomorrow, and there will be a shift at half past six.