"That's the Sun Church!"

Rosa said aloud.

Chen Lun watched Beckman's every move, glanced at the leather gloves on his hands, and was a little surprised.

"The prototype of Connie One...... It turned out to be a [B-class monster]. ”

He thought to himself.

“…… Ruined years of my hard work, ruined everything I had worked so hard to manage...... Damn you all! Get out of here! ”

Beckman shouted frantically.

He rushed forward, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a spark flew out of his hand. Immediately after, each spark bloomed with a blinding light and exploded.

Boom Boom Boom ......Boom!!

Everyone screamed in panic, only to feel the ground shaking around them.

Chen Lun held a "silver umbrella", strolled in the fire and rain, and went straight to Beckman. Then a punch was thrown and slammed into the latter's face, and with a loud bang, Beckman flew upside down.

He hit the wall, then fell to the ground, kneeling and coughing up blood, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

Chen Lun was surprised, he didn't expect this opponent to be so weak, but after seeing the white bone key inserted in the opponent's chest, he immediately understood something.

According to the description of the main quest, plus the splicing of some clues, he probably spelled out the vague outline of the whole thing.

It was the [A-Class Artifact-White Bone Gallery], which was transformed by Archbishop Monroe of the Red Apple Church after his death, and Beckman stole the artifact, unaware that there was a trap hidden on it.

Bishop Newman's self-sacrifice activated the trap in advance, causing the [Gallery of Bones] to get out of control, so that Beckman became what he is now...... It was clear that he was dying, but the truly terrible enemy had not yet appeared.

Chen Lun was a little surprised.

Because he vaguely remembered that this powerful artifact, in his previous life, was a signature weapon belonging to Noah. The two fit so well that he even thought at one point that this was the original premise of the game.

It's just that I don't know that there are so many insiders hidden in this, and I don't know what the reason is, which caused [White Bone Gallery] to finally fall into the hands of Noah.

Rushing......!

Beckman sat on his knees, his eyes reflected like a marquee, flashing past images.

He is trying to use his ability to go back in time in an attempt to remove his wounds. But he had long since run out of oil, and the extraordinary power in his body was gone, and he finally failed.

"Uhh

Beckman howled unwillingly.

Ignoring the blood pouring out of his mouth, he raised his hand and began to condense a huge flame.

A heat wave of heat swept in, and the air in the entire gallery was scorched into twisted waves.

"Stop him! He wants to bring everyone here to the funeral together! ”

Roderick roared loudly, then grunted, clutching his wound in pain.

Mona immediately took out a blue quenched bullet from her waist, pressed it into the magazine, and raised her hand to pull the trigger on Beckman.

Bang!!

A spiral trajectory filled with ice mist hit the fireball in Beckman's hand with a crackling sound. The flames stagnated, but instead of extinguishing, they swelled more violently.

The entire gallery was illuminated like a red hell, and Beckman's body had been submerged by increasingly huge fireballs, the air around him seemed to be roasted dry, and the ceiling, stone pillars, and walls of flesh and bone had all been reduced to black charcoal.

Rosa watched coldly for a while, and decided to leave with her brother. With her strength, there is no need to resist here, the life and death of the people present have nothing to do with her, and all she cares about is Noah.

“…… Sister, let me stay here. ”

Noah seemed to see Rosa's intentions and smiled shyly at her.

"Although I am weak, I also want to give Mr. Jack a little help...... Mr. Beckman must be punished for what he has done. ”

"Noah...... You've grown up. But now it's not ......"

Rosa suddenly looked up, her eyes frozen, and she saw the black-haired young man rushing straight into the flames.

The crowd exclaimed, and the Pompeii family looked straight at it, and Rebecca's heart jumped, praying inwardly that Mr. Jack would be fine.

“…… Hahahaha!! Let's burn them all to ashes!! ”

Beckman's hysterical laughter came from the flames, and he only needed to activate the condensed fireball with his backhand, and the entire gallery, and even the entire Bradley Place, would turn into a sea of fire, purgatory on earth.

In the next second, he saw a black-haired young man, bathed in flames, walking in front of him.

"-You?!"

Beckman's eyes widened with a pause in laughter.

At this moment, he was drained of his physical strength because of the overload of the [Fireworks in the Palm], and he did not hesitate to use his vitality to maintain it, and the whole person was like a withered body. Coupled with the burning of the flames, it was unrecognizable, and the skin and flesh of the body were turned over, hideous and tattered, and the smell of burnt paste could be faintly smelled.

The clothes on Chen Lun's body were damaged again, turning into ashes and scattering, revealing the streamlined and sturdy physique underneath.

Dark golden scales intertwined with the pitch-black exoskeleton, arranged in a tight and orderly manner, like a perfect set of armor.

Surrounded by flames and distorted waves, the young man was unscathed, like a spring breeze, and the scene was very strange.

Chen Lun looked like a visitor from hell, his black hair was flying, and a pair of emerald green snake eyes stared indifferently.

"Die!"

The silver cane turned into a sword, and with a thud it slashed off Beckman's palm. The sword light flowed, pierced into its throat, and retracted.

With a snort, the silver sword threw out a trail of blood, which was instantly dried by the high temperature on the ground, and green smoke came out.

Rumble!

A pair of black wings bloomed, and Chen Lun held his broken palm without looking back, soared into the sky, and flew away from the "skylight" that was opened.

Bang!!

Countless pieces of glass shattered and fell, startling a shout below.

Without Beckman's sustenance, the giant fireball began to twist and wave, becoming extremely unstable.

The crowd in Bradley Square, and even the residents of Amber City further afield, saw a "little sun" rising in the sky.

Below the "little sun", there seems to be a small figure, holding it up.

"Oh my! It's horrible! ”

"What's that?!"

"Mommy, look! It's the one who can fly! ”

"It's a lie again, see if I can fight...... Oh! That's impossible! ”

Bang - boom!!

There was a loud bang, like thunder in the sky.

Countless residents raised their heads and saw a shocking giant fireworks blooming under the clear blue sky.

Beautiful but deadly.

The fine flames rained down, but they extinguished in the middle of the fall, causing little harm to the crowd below.

In the center of the fireworks, the figure stood in the air like a god.

The residents of the neighborhood were shocked, and immediately thought about what kind of disaster would be caused if the "little sun" exploded on the ground. I can't help but feel sincere admiration and gratitude for the figure in the sky.

Many people bow their heads in prayer, and some even kneel down and pray, silently calling them angels.

[Your actions have sparked gratitude from the residents of Amber City, and the popularity of the area is +2!] 】