"What is he?" A lookout hunter wondered.

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

"Fire, it should be a fireman hunter, but his fire is wrong, it's too huge, how much firewood can he afford to squander like this?"

"Wait, that ship, I have the impression, the submarine volcano."

"So what?" The problem of the shrimp head hunter always fits his image well.

"Simaya is on this ship."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone immediately understood.

Don't you know if the submarine volcano doesn't know about Simaya?

After all, it was sent out by their lookouts themselves.

Roshi jumped off the ship and landed between the Chief Hunter and the Lookout Hunter.

"Where does the flame come from?" The chief hunter was silent for a moment, then asked slowly.

"Inheritance." Roshi replied.

The Chief Hunter bowed: "Please help me." ”

"Why should I help you? I don't have a good impression of the Church of the Sun. Roshi shrugged.

It was unexpected that the lookout would appear here, but I didn't expect that the most advanced madman in this world would actually get involved with the False God Cult, so now the False God Cult claims that they have made the result is not necessarily nonsense.

After all, there is an endorsement from the lookout.

In the case of a joint siege by the Lookout and the False God Cult, Roshi's best choice is naturally to help the Chief Hunter.

But Roshi can be arrogant at this time.

At least in this world, he doesn't have to worry about any gains and losses, and the connections he has are the reason for not talking about martial virtues.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise anything." The chief hunter was a little lost.

"Aren't you the chief hunter? Can't promise any benefits? However, Roshi was indeed surprised by the situation that the chief hunter wanted to find someone to cooperate with, but couldn't come up with anything.

The chief hunter shook his head and gestured to his hands: "I only have these two weapons for myself, if you wish, you can ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the Lookout Hunter quickly launched an attack on the two.

The chief hunter sword resisted the siege of several hunters.

Roshi's footsteps were light and he dodged the attack.

"What can be?"

"Mine can give me my weapon." The chief hunter said bluntly.

Roshi sighed.

He is used to using anchors, and the others are not easy to use, and in the case of muskets, one of his own, one of Mahad's, two are more than enough, and there is no need for new weapons.

But......

"Forget it, I don't want either." Roshi swung the anchor violently, with equal force and speed, and the lookout hunters who besieged him were all startled, and directly used the power of the sea.

The wild blue color stretched out its teeth and claws, but before it could show its fangs, it was smashed out by the anchor.

The anchor crown and the anchor rod disintegrated, and Roshi held the anchor sword in one hand, and the thick chain in the other hand began to turn, and the anchor crown connected to the chain was also shaken and whistled.

"I'll help you."

“…… Thank you. ”

Bang!

The chief hunter's free hand jerked out his gun, and the fire flashed, not killing but deterring the sound of gunfire.

All the forces of the ocean are momentarily stagnant for it.

The next moment, Roshi's anchor crown flew straight out.

A loud bang erupted, accompanied by a massive crater forming in the atrium.

……

The High Priest pursed his lips.

The people of the False God Cult find it very tricky.

Their preparations are very sufficient, relying on the infiltration of the inner ghosts, they are clear about the current situation of the Sun Church. The current pope is just a corpse vegetarian idiot, who only thinks about sitting and eating empty, even if the tide is monstrous after his death.

Under his profligacy, in addition to the hunter group, the Sun Sect's clergy were corrupted, and even a very small number of hunters were tainted with bad habits.

And the permanent guards have also become weak.

The ban on the chief hunter from leaving the city was also an order added by the new pope for fear of encountering this situation again after the assassination of the pope not long ago.

In order to prevent the uncontrollable force of hunters from threatening power, even if it weren't for the frequent waves of the four seas now, many hunters in Ai Sarn have been dispatched, not to mention now.

Most of the land countries also have good relations, and there are almost no people who lend a hand.

The time and place are favorable, the Sun Church will die today, and the False God Church is bound to gain the orthodox status.

However, everything is broken after Roshi's break-in.

The hunter who does not exist in the intelligence, the strong smell of the wild sea, and the warm breath of wisdom coexist.

If there's nothing wrong with their senses, this hunter is actually ...... It's very close to their ideals.

"No, it's not at all, how can barbarism and civilization coexist? Only by suppressing barbarism can it be called civilized! No matter how similar he is, he is just a strange god after all! The high priest's staff stomped and denied it.

This statement is recognized by all false gods.

It's just that the current situation is not that people are orthodox, but that they haven't rubbed out their own gods, and an existence called a god has stood on their opposite side.

"The submarine volcano, Simaya followed him, right on that ship! I can feel the filthy smell of the ocean! As long as we get Simaya, we don't need to care about the Church of the Sun. The high priest pointed to the ship and cried out aloud.

Suddenly, the False God Cultists all found their target and charged towards the submarine volcano.

Roshi stomped the shrimp hunter under his feet, then turned his head to look at the pseudo-gods when he heard the movement, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How is it that these people are always so lucky, they can always choose the most "right" target at the "right" time.

Just as he was a little distracted, a transparent tentacle stabbed at Roshi from the corner of his sight, but was interrupted by a musket fired by the chief hunter in advance.

Roshi turned his head to avoid the tentacles that followed, and retreated to the side of the chief hunter.

"Don't get ......distracted," the chief hunter reminded in a low voice.

"Actually, you don't have to help me, I'm fine."

“……”

"How long can your fire burn?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Roshi asked after glancing at him.

"I absorbed a lot of false god fire before, and I can still support it for a long time, but I also paid a lot of firewood as the price of compatibility...... An hour is not a big problem. ”

The two of them talked back-to-back as they dealt with the siege of the lookout hunters.

There was no respite in the tone, and if you put aside this tense scene, it was like an ordinary chat conversation.

"Why don't you run away, you can't stop it alone." Roshi couldn't help but ask.

"The City of the Popes raised me, so I'm going to hold it here."

"Oh." With a faint reply, the Anchor Crown smashed a lookout hunter into a pulp, but even then, the mass of flesh squirmed and struggled back to its original silhouette.

A companion went up and took out a blood vial and sprinkled it directly on the meat puree, speeding up the recovery of the meat puree.

Roshi retracted the anchor crown and put it back at anchor, his free hand quickly drawing his gun.

Bang!

Roshi's gunfire was heavier, and the bullets fired were like cannonballs.

The puree of meat, which had just recovered a little, was directly evaporated by the hot flames, along with a surrounding area.

"But I'm going to tell you one thing unfortunately, their regeneration is very difficult to deal with with by conventional means, and a small amount of fire can't stop their recovery."

"And my patience is limited, so the area I'm facing will not be well preserved."

The chief hunter turned his head to look at Rosie, who of course couldn't see his cloth-obscured vision, just feeling.

Then, the hunter of one person and one city slowly bowed his head: "Then at least half of the Pope's City can be preserved, and it is acceptable." ”

I originally thought that this upright hunter would be persistent, but I didn't expect it to be able to see it unexpectedly, and there was a hint of helplessness and emotion in the unchanged tone.

Roshi smiled, first carrying the anchor behind him, then dual-wielding two muskets.

The lookout hunters looked at Roshi warily, the little test of the knife just now had already deterred them.

And when Roshi pulled the trigger one after another, they realized that they still underestimated the monster.

It was an even more terrifying scene than the salvo of the False God Cult's divine artillery phalanx.

The light of the fire was like falling stars in the sky, chasing after them.

It wasn't a musket.

That's the hell it's an armada.

(End of chapter)