The heavy rain will fall as soon as it is said, and it will fall into the city.

The crowds and vehicles on the street were swept away in a short time, and in the torrential rain, there was only a figure, under the torrential rain, smoking a cigarette and wearing headphones, walking slowly towards the lakeside church.

"Fortunately, the headphones are waterproof."

In the church, Mr. Hu hung up the phone, smiling calmly and firmly.

"The world is muddy, I am a shepherd, and I shall make heaven on earth."

The heavy metal music in the headphones suddenly sounded in Ning Rusi's ears, from low to high, and then suddenly became weird and intense.

Yellow smoke, black mist, scorching heat, steaming mist, and bloodshot eyes.

The skin cracked, one starlight pupil cracked, the other pupil slowly squirmed along the arm, and finally flowed to the fingertips, and suddenly a strange pick, an illusory and transparent pupil, suddenly emerged from the muzzle.

Spiritual experiences are interconnected;

He can feel it, it can experience him.

Appetite and anger began to entangle themselves in the rousing music.

I'don't'believe'in'no'devil

Cause'I'done'raised'this'hell

I've'been'the'last'one'standing

When'all'the'giants'fell

I'won't'shiver (I won't tremble)

I'won't'shake

I'm made of stone

I 'don't' break

Start'me'up

Open'my'eyes

Turn'me 'loose'and'you'll'see'why)

I 'was born born ready

I `was born born ready

"Life is in him, and this life is the light of man. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light. ”

Mr. Hu stood in front of the prayer platform, closed his eyes, prayed, and pure light poured out.

At some point, the surface of the quaint and solemn church, a large amount of gray, twisted moss began to cover, they grew, they twisted, they hung like horrible flesh on a huge human skin blanket.

Sanssouci Lake has been covered with this wriggling terrifying moss, and a figure has stepped on the lake.

'Boom~'

Bai Qiufang lit a lady's cigarette with a high-grade match, squinting at the information.

According to the diagnosis of the Supervisory Committee, Hu Jinhong, deputy general manager of Nanjiang Airlines, is a reality bendor with initial symptoms, with diluted thoughts, feelings, and memories, and cognitive obstacles in his worldview, replacing the position of a human being from a 'purely spiritual' perspective. ’

'Replace materialism with Templarism. ’

Appendix 2.0: Templarism is a theological concept that has recently emerged in the West, especially in old Europe, to replace the religious outlook, monotheism, and theism of the past...... Crossing the abyss, abandoning the animality, giving birth to primordial creativity on the spiritual level, destroying the collective spiritual identity, merging with the 'higher self', taking the self as God, claiming to be one with the cosmic consciousness......

'Ten employees of Nanjiang Airlines have lost all kinds of spiritual desires and basic labor force...... For the time being, Hu Jinhong cannot be detained for cult crimes under the Criminal Law, because he has freedom of belief and has not disseminated religious ideas......

'Diagnosed, affected by unconscious mental fluctuations......'

This is a passage from a book that Hu Jinhong reads, and in a way represents the patient's thoughts—

Lemy, a good judge in Lorraine, burned 800 witches, and he is still proud of this 'politics of terror'. He said: 'Because my righteousness has been preached so much, that the 16 people who were arrested a few days ago hanged themselves without waiting for anyone else to do so. (This passage is from The Witch)

"Justice is sown too much,, insane!" Bai Qiufang couldn't stand it when she read this, and the cigarette butt flicked and landed on the file bag.

It was already pouring rain, but the blue tongue of fire strangely swallowed up the data.

‘…… It is placed on a key monitoring list, and the Nanshi Municipal Special Committee is responsible for monitoring, and once any acts against humanity are discovered, they will be humanely destroyed. ’

The last line of the file turned to ashes.

……

"A man in honor and not awake is like a dead animal." Mr. Hu chanted gently.

Outside the church, small, eerie, shrill voices poured out.

Inside the church, the sound of 'click', 'click' and 'click' is endless.

The gate was rotten, aging, and shattered, and with a 'boom', a large amount of devilish moss frantically poured in, and the ground, stone pillars, and bell towers within a radius of 100 meters of the church were shrouded in this hellish scene.

"Humph!"

Mr. Hu snorted coldly, turned around sharply, his robe rolled in the wind, his spiritual energy skyrocketed, and the whites and pupils in his eyes were no longer there, replaced by pure light.

Endless light exploded, and as far as the eye could see, the light shone, and all anomalous matter was uprooted and wiped out, leaving only the scorched black earth.

The psionic strength displayed by the light itself alone reached five hundred points, which was almost the strongest performance among the special agents at this stage.

The next moment, a gunshot rang out, and the special bullets carried by strong abnormal fluctuations were fired on the ten supporting pillars of the church almost in the next instant.

Ten medium-level incendiary bombs!

The devil fades away, and the fire burns!

Passionate music mixed with wind, rain, thunder and lightning sounded again.

A terrifying figure covered in black gas, fire, scorching smoke, and countless cracks came with a torrential rain, stepped on the door, one hand up, all the lights exploded at the same time, the other hand down, the ground cracked more and more, the roar of the abyss, the devil howled in hell.

"God is not by man."

Mr. Hu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the pure light covered his head, arms, upper body, and finally the entire body turned into a light man, the light and fire were scorching, and when he stepped out, the dazzling light shot out from the major cracks, and the cracks of countless blood and flames closed again.

The light faded, leaving only the ground intact, the vaulted overhead lamp, and the ten flaming stone pillars.

At the gate, the shadow pulled the elder with the help of the bright light of fire and lightning, like a twisted devil, straight to the front of the confessional, and at the end of the shadow, there was half a distorted human face and half a bleeding hockey mask, 'ding', Ning Rusi tilted his head, lit a cigarette butt with the red flame on the lighter, and the other eye stared at each other, and the firelight ignited the pupil.

Psionics: 301.5

The two did not talk, and there was no need to talk.

On the half-open mouth on the hockey mask, a strange roar that was not like a human voice suddenly came out, and one of Ning Rusi's arms bulged violently, grabbing a bench where more than a dozen people were sitting.

Jason's Ghost Power!

The wind exploded, and the weight of hundreds of catties was directly smashed out, and the reflection of a huge bench was projected on Mr. Hu's glasses.

He lightly clicked, the bench was swallowed by the light, and then the figure instantly drilled into the shadows inside the church, almost at the same time, the gunshots rang out, and every bullet was a strengthened intermediate-level special bullet, and every bullet was directed at the opponent's vital point!

Mr. Hu frowned, spread his hands, and a barrier of pure light rose, with strong explosions, burning sounds, purification fluctuations, and even crazy poison gas bombs, countless terrifying effects were born, bloomed, and destroyed on the barrier, like a devil's flower.

Half of the church twisted, trembled, and tore apart with the roar.

'What is the limit of the use of an overdraft anomaly?' He's not afraid of backlash? He has so many psionic powers? ’

With an attack of this intensity, it is impossible for ordinary agents to block it, and even if they do, they will not have the strength to fight back.

But Mr. Hu is different, the special agents in the system, especially the spiritual energy, hold one hand up, the other hand up, and then the next moment, the mercury liquid on the arm turns into pure light arrows, in hundreds or thousands of numbers, saturation strikes in the church.

The power of each light arrow is equivalent to a low-level spirit breaking bullet!

In the rapid movement of the shadow, in just ten seconds, Ning Rusi changed the fifth magazine, took a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit the fire, took a deep breath, and spit out violently, the smoke expanded wildly, covering his figure, and the light arrow shot into the smoke dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Where the cross should have been placed, Ning Rusi's left arm was alienated, crushed the light arrow on his shoulder, smoked the cigarette in one gulp, tilted his head, squinted one eye, gloomy, dangerous, and the gunshots were loud!

One by one, the strengthened intermediate spirit breaking bullets shot out, aiming straight at the back of the head ten meters away!

Appetite is in anger, appetite is in hunger and thirst, and the bullet blessed by appetite points at the core of the violently burning light!

The bullet missed, and half of the back of the head vanished by the light.

However, Mr. Hu's mouth opened silently, and the surging light surged again.

Psionics: 800

The thick flaming whip in his left hand swept directly backwards, and in the sound of 'boom', it swept through half of the wall, and also swept Ning Rusi into the ruins of the broken wall.

Ning Rusi was lying in the rubble, half of his belly was pulled open, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were scorched and burned, slowly emitting green smoke, the structural shield transformed by the round spirit shield, the two hundred points of spiritual energy strength defense of the tactical defense vest, the alienated keratinized skin, and the physical strength of the janitor, all of them were useless under this terrifying whip.

Severe pain, burning, nausea, nerve burning, and the passage of life stirred Ning Rusi's nerves minute by minute.

……

'Ding~'

Ning Rusi took ten cigarettes in his mouth at the same time, took out the lighter with difficulty, and lit the cigarette butts one by one, and at the same time, on Jason's mask, the speed of blood overflow was extremely exaggerated, half of his body was contaminated, and the blood was wriggling, as if there was a terrifying monster struggling out of his body.

This monster is born deformed, this monster cannot be killed, this monster only has hatred!

Almost in the next moment, the light was shining brightly, and the terrifying burning light whip swept down, and at the same time, a thick smoke erupted!

'Boom!!!! ’

The ground shook, the church shook, and the ripples on the lake swayed round and round, hitting the shore, stirring up a splash like blood!

However, apart from a thick whip mark nearly ten meters long and three meters deep, there were no corpses, let alone the remains of corpses.

Mr. Hu took a few deep breaths, the light above his neck had disappeared, beads of sweat on his head had slipped down, and one of his glasses was shattered, no longer the 'Xu Zhimo style' in his aunt's mouth.

"Agent newcomer, no, even a full-fledged agent wouldn't push me to this point, this person must have a recovery seal, and that gun, an absolutely top-notch anomalous object, and this man himself-'

Mr. Hu has served in the system for many years, and he has never seen a newcomer so determined and so skilled in combat.

Especially the evil and weird aura on the other party's body, it is his natural enemy, the mortal enemy of the pure spirit!

At some point, on the broken walls and broken stone pillars, the previous devil moss swept in again, and a faint smoke began to envelop the surroundings again.

Only this time, he could no longer look at dust as before.

'Find him, kill him, heresy, must be destroyed!' ’

Mr. Hu is not a religious maniac, but it is the first time that he has such a strong murderous intent, which is an existence that is diametrically opposed to his own thoughts!

'Inspirer': Psionic strengthening, spiritualism, and aura.

Once again, a surging pure light overflowed from the surface, covering almost half of the church, and even half of Sanssouci Lake, and under the reflection of the lake, a vague and sacred church emerged, representing all the good meanings.

Psionics: 1000

In most special occupations, this represents a second employment.

Fortunately, after the pure aura rose to the extreme, it suddenly weakened.

However, in this church without a cross, hundreds of wingless angel statues slowly cracked, and a kind of 'light child' representing pure beauty was born, their eyes pure and noble, without a trace of human impurity and desire.

Free Will – Birthday of the Holy Spirit!!

"A joyful heart is good medicine; A spirit of sorrow withers up the bones. ”

After chanting this sentence, Mr. Hu half-knelt on the ground and made a prayer gesture, while his body became as transparent as water waves, his matter was completely destroyed, and his soul seemed to appear in another dimension.

In the deep smoke, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the opponent's head for a long time, and Ning Rusi slowly put down the 'appetite' in his hand.

'Did you find out?,Almost caught the other party's 'box gap'.' ’

But now, the opponent's box is wrapped in a thin but seamless light cocoon, and the vital kill will not work.

Is this the power of the special agent who took office for the second time, no matter when, he does not show a flaw.

Mr. Hu's spiritual energy has dropped by half, and Ning Rusi's spiritual energy has dropped even more, leaving less than ten points, that is, the level of one shot.

Even if he smoked almost a cigarette and his etheric body was overloaded, the spiritual energy consumed was not his own, so naturally he couldn't recover it artificially.

If it hadn't been suppressed by Jason's mask, the injury that almost broke his waist would have killed him.

The appetite of 'appetite', the madness of the mask, the anger of oneself, and the twisting of the clown card are all combined to be the killer weapon that you have prepared for each other!

Inspired by music and will, the gentleman is no longer a 'delicate' eater, and the gluttony is no longer crazy to eat, but instead an emotional eater, which can greatly alleviate the instinctive desire, greatly weaken the side effects of the 'appetite', and the gun skills are unhindered!

But now—

Ning Rusi held a cigarette and looked at the praying figure less than five meters away, it seemed that the other party was stronger!

Hundreds of 'light boys' flew in the air, everywhere they passed, everything they touched, all turned to ashes, the devil moss was no match at all, and the smoke was also receding, I believe it will be found here soon.

He who has no desires, without desires, is its box,

Awesome, this person, and this person's persistence!

Ning Rusi stared at the other party, his strength was suppressed, and there was no flaw in his heart.

Wait a minute

Not a single flaw?

The song abruptly switches to replay, and the deep voice and electronic percussion instruments blend together perfectly.

I'don't'believe'in'no'devil

Cause'I'done'raised'this'hell

In the mist, a playing card suddenly popped up, and on the playing card, the clown pounced, accurately lying on the face of a 'light boy', blending into it.

The 'Light Child' is no longer holy, but twisted, hideous, and jealous.

It was besieged by countless light children, and it was quickly torn apart and torn apart, holy light, and it is not allowed to be unclean!

Then in the next moment, Ning Rusi slid out of the mist, raised his gun, and a bullet shot out, hitting the forehead of the 'Twisted Light Boy', while Mr. Hu in prayer trembled, and looked at his chest incredulously, which was the same big blood hole.

Double kill with one shot!

I'was'born, born'ready! ）

Ning Rusi was like a monster crawling out of hell, with a devil's mask on his face and a robe wrapped in blood, he walked up to Mr. Hu and said hoarsely:

"What about people? You killed!? ”

The corners of Mr. Hu's mouth continued to leak blood, his eyes were still calm and warm, and he looked at an empty house behind the church.

"I'm a shepherd, not a bloodthirsty maniac."

"I'm sorry, I am!"

Gunfire rang out again.