The crumbling church, the dilapidated evening bell, as if filling the ruins of the whole world, the violent crows flying in the sky, the piercing bells ringing in the church.

The sky was like a thousand pieces of iron and lead, like a gray sea, the sun could not penetrate the thick clouds, and the world was dark, as if all colors had been stripped of by God.

A boy dressed in sackcloth stood on a hill of scrap and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, a hazy light shone through the gray clouds and shone on the statue of the church deity.

This majestic and broken idol shone brightly in the gloomy world, as if it had robbed it of the light of everything in the world.

The boy held the pitch-black Bible, and his eyes as deep as a lake reflected the statue clearly.

He ran like madness, with firm and decisive steps across the gray wasteland.

With his lean body shoeed, he staggered over the ruins one after another, staggered to the front of the statue, and fell to his knees.

The light shone on the boy's forehead, and he looked up at the idol with a solemn expression, as if he saw a glimmer of hope in this barren land, a symbol of God.

Suddenly, the entire idol collapsed with a bang, shattering in half in front of him, merging with the surrounding ruins.

The idol's head burst open in front of the boy, and the boy crumbled and searched for the remains of the god in the ruins, but the only thing that remained was the idol's forehead.

The forehead of the idol is inscribed with a picture of the cross, like a symbol of Jesus, but at this time, in the boy's eyes, the cross is turned upside down.

He used that sharp piece to carve the same diagram on his forehead, the same reverse cross.

It's like .....

The boy became the god of the wasteland.

The gray clouds of the sky gradually faded, and a huge sun wheel appeared in the sky, and the boy raised his head, and the blood-colored reverse cross on his forehead shone in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The Bible in his hand unfolded automatically without wind and stayed on one page, on which were the specific words:

"I know that my Redeemer lives, that He is the living Lord, and that when I was lost in the valley, He led me in the way of righteousness. I know that my Redeemer lives, that He is the living Lord, and that He is with me as my lamp when I am lonely in the wilderness. ”

"I am ....." the boy closed his Bible, and he stood in the center of the ruins of the church, his messy black hair blown high by the wind, "my own savior." ”

.......

.......

September 1st, night.

Kurolo opened his eyes, and the ruins were reflected in his deep twin children, as if nothing was complete in this barren building.

In front of him were the ruins of a church in the ruined city of Youkexin City, and Kurolo was sitting in the center of the church, leaning over, holding the book with the black cover in his hands, which was a Bible.

Kurolo seemed to have slept shallowly, and he had a dream in which he dreamed of his youth, in Meteor Street, chasing the illusion of nothingness and absurdity.

The light of dusk poured down through the hole in the dome of the church.

At this moment, twelve figures gathered in the ruins of this church, their figures rendered by the afterglow as if they were untouchable ghosts.

"Commander, give the order, I can't wait." Wojin rubbed his hands and grinned, "I can't help but make a big fuss....."

Kulolo looked at Wo Jin, and then looked around at the members of the ruins, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said in a calm voice:

"This time, I allow you to do it freely, but keep in touch with me, and if you encounter any special circumstances, ask me for instructions as soon as possible."

"To do it all means .....," said Wojin, "you can kill them all, right?" ”

"Or else?" March had already stepped out of the ruins, and her voice was clear, "I'm not with Hisoka. ”

"Sisoka, Finks, Kubee, Pick Noda, Peel Split, just in case, you stay here." Kurolo said calmly, "The rest of you, go to the auction venue." ”

"Understood." Hisoka licked the corners of his mouth, he didn't have any objections at all, being able to stay with the head of the regiment was more interesting to him than anything.

"Yo Xi, let's go!" The knight stretched his waist and looked full of energy, "It's been a long time since everyone got together, this time we must do a big job." ”

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.........

At the same time, Youkexin City, Auction Building.

"I have to say, she wears a suit much more appropriately than you do." Kate looked at Chu Mo and Ni Fei Pito, who had changed into suits, and commented expressionlessly.

"Verbosity....." Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders and said in a surging voice, "although I think so too." ”

The way Nifi Petor wears a suit will definitely be able to beat all boys of the same age, with snow-white hair tied behind him, and his cold temperament and figure are like nobles who have walked out of the British royal family.

In contrast, Chu Mo's appearance is a little inappropriate when he wears a suit, but it is better to say that his big boy's temperament and suit are completely two things that contradict each other.

Kate was also wearing a suit, and his slender and tall figure was perfect for wearing a suit, but he insisted on wearing that peaked cap, so it looked a little out of place.

"Did Sisoka get any information?" Kurapika, who was still wearing the Guluta clan uniform, asked.

"Not yet." As soon as Chu Mo spoke, there was a message notification sound on his mobile phone, he opened his phone and looked at the screen, "Ah, he has a message." ”

[Hisoka: The members of the group have already set off, and the personnel distribution is - Nobunaga, Feitan, March, Knight, Franklin, Droplet, and Wojin will go to the auction, and the rest of the members will be on standby at the base area. ☆—_—۵】

[Chu Mo: Where is the base area? 】

[Hisoka: I can tell you now~ ......... in the ruined city]

[Chu Mo: I know, you stay there, if the regiment commander gives any instructions, remember to tell us in advance, otherwise things will be in trouble. 】

【Hisoka: ☆—v—۵ of the meeting】

"The location is known." Chu Mo turned off his phone, looked up at Kurapika, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, Kurapika." ”

Nephi Pido was silent, she stretched out her white slender hand towards Chu Mo's back, and took it back, but said in a cold voice: "Be careful all the way." ”

"You are...," Chu Mo turned his head and met Nephi Peter's gaze, "Be careful, Peter, I'll be sad if something happens to you." ”

Kate lowered the brim of her hat and said in a deep voice: "If you encounter an unexpected situation, you must not force it, we will meet first at the first time." ”

"I still know this little thing, Mr. Kate." Chu Mo let out a long sigh of relief, "Then, this crusade against the Phantom Brigade has officially begun. ”