Amsterdam Groningen Region.

The residents of Street 109 were forcibly moved to a nearby designated medical area by the government due to the "plague", and the area was completely vacant.

The street is surrounded by yellow protective netting and a one-metre-long barrier.

According to the instructions of the city government, the area will be disinfected for a week.

But in fact, this is the current anchor point of one of the twenty-six bright layers used to summon the Firebeast interface [Interface Pan-Consciousness Layer], and it is also the cage used to detain Lemuel Gaumont.

Pedal Pedal –

Uniform footsteps rang out in the streets, and a group of shadowy men with smiling masks on their faces and protective suits that covered their bodies stood in a row.

The protective clothing of these dark personnel is thicker than the conventional protective clothing before, basically enveloping the whole person, and there is a square storage device on the back of this clothing.

Now it's more reasonable to say that this is a spacesuit than what kind of protective suit it is.

And at the corner of the collar of these garments is a cross symbol with notched four corners.

At this time, the entire street was filled with an oppressive aura of solemnity.

On 109th Street, Jean was the only one who wasn't wearing a heavy costume.

He glanced solemnly at all the qualified people present, and then spoke to them:

"You're wearing the latest type of Sacred Sun equipment made from [Ember Ingots], and the cooldown time of the original [Material Shuttle] ability has been reduced from 5 seconds to 2 seconds, and it can also autonomously release gray smoke for shuttle, which means that its mobility has been increased like never before."

"Moreover, these gray smoke also carry [Holy Sun Blessing], and the [Fire] ability of the Holy Sun Cultists shrouded in its area will be tripled, and the presence of non-Holy Sun Cultists or those who are not wearing Holy Sun equipment will be blessed and burned."

At this, Jean suddenly roared at all the qualified people present:

"At the time of the execution of the military interventionists of the Heavenly Kingdom, all of us have released the blessings in the reserve storage box, Lemuel Gaumont will die in the blessing of the Holy Sun, let us execute him together!!"

And with Jean's roar, the original atmosphere of slaughter was finally ignited.

"Execution!"

"Execution!!"

"Execution !!"

The frenzy spread like ripples in the water, and among the 24 teams of the Shadow Branch, the qualified ones in Pansy Jane's squad waved their hands angrily.

Because they were all wearing thick clothes, no one knew at the moment that the 'Pansy Jane' who was standing at the front of the square had actually changed.

At this time, Furces Tucker was shouting for execution in the thick forgery of Pansy Jane, and his voice could not be said to be unrelated, only identical.

And next to this fake Pansy Jane stood a man who was waving his fist and shouting for execution, and the emotions released by this person were in the top ten among all those who qualified.

However, if someone has the ability to see, they can find that inside the thick costume is a blonde haired and golden-eyed young man with a happy smile, and the other party's current behavior is like a person who has come to have fun purely because he shouts so hard, just because he thinks it is fun.

"Everyone, come with me to execute that sinner who is disrespectful to [the Holy Sun]!"

With a wave of his hand, a red vortex with a radius of more than 4 meters appeared in front of him, and after he made a gesture to advance, he led the 24 troops of the dark department to the bright interface.

At this time, there is still a countdown to the mission deadline given by Eden: 126:44:45

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Firebeast Bright Layer Interface: No. 16

A boundary of rocks and lava.

The smell of pungent sulphur and rotten eggs prevailed, and in a rift valley at the interface there was an alternative smell of decaying corpses.

The superposition of various fire beast corpses caused the depth of the Great Rift Valley to drop by ten meters out of thin air, and in the most central part of the rift, there was a huge corpse "mountain" made of countless headless corpses stacked on top of each other, and the height of this corpse mountain actually reached the central part of the rift.

You know, this rift valley looks at least 100 meters deep.

A figure more than two meters tall and wearing power armor was stretching out his right hand to crush the neck of a huge wild wolf, he seemed to sense something, so he threw away the corpse of the wild wolf in his hand, and then he stomped on his foot, and the whole person rushed towards the position of the spatial fluctuations he sensed.

Lemuel Gaumont has been trapped here for a month, and all the spatial teleportation points here are at a low frequency, and there is not a single teleportation point that is large enough for him to make a spatial jump.

And the connection of the genealogy of the kingdom of heaven, although it is still there, is only at a low frequency.

But he didn't care about it.

Lemuel Gaumont is obviously trapped here, but from another point of view, he has also successfully restrained the energy of the [Interface Pan-consciousness Layer] of the Firebeast Interface. If he hadn't dragged these flame beasts here, then the [Flame Beast Interface Pan Consciousness Layer] would definitely release these flame beasts in the territory, and then things would have become even more troublesome to deal with.

Soon, Lemuel Gaumont came to the area of spatial fluctuations in his own perception.

Sure enough, a red vortex was slowly disappearing there.

At this time, a mature man in his early fifties with blue eyes led a group of heavily armed soldiers out in front of the vanishing vortex.

One, ten, hundred······ Five hundred and eighty-four people.

Lemuel Gaumont quickly determined the number, and Jean also watched the terrifying figure approaching this way.

The terrifying figure was covered with a layer of metallic power armor, and at this time, the armor was covered with blood stains and clumps of blood scabs, and even if it was more than ten meters away, Jean could smell the sickening pungent smell of corpses.

And behind that figure... It's a herd of fire beast corpses all over the mountains!

"Start the !! Combat"

Jean roared loudly, and at this time, the terrifying figure like a demon had already come to them like a cannonball, and a shadow officer was directly trampled on his head and shot in the head.

The figure landed on the ground and stretched out his left hand to pop the head of a shadow man who tried to attack him, while his right hand drew a large chainsaw sword from the void, and he swung it towards one of the nearest enemies in his hand.

Whoa—

Zizizi——

At this time, the 24 troops of the Shadow Division began to act according to the first step in the plan, and all the Shadow Personnel released all the gases in the back storage device at full power, and then entered the [Material Shuttle] state at the same time and began to enter a regular level of attack.

Lemuel Gaemon instantly controlled the [visual control organs] in his body to adjust the retinal photoreceptor cells to adapt to the environment when the gray spray was sprayed, and the enemy he should have slashed turned into gray mist.

Material shuttle ·······

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lemuel Gaumont's thoughts were interrupted by a barrage of attacks, and he swung his sword at the passing Shadow Suitables, and as he tore through the other man's body, other attacks struck him as well.

Sisss –

Lemuel Gaumont once again parried the enemy's attack, and then looked down at himself with a frown, the surface of his power armor had been corroded, and he could feel something flowing down the cracks in the power armor into the pores of his skin, and it began to burn himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this time, the attack came towards him again, and behind Lemuel Gaumont appeared a strong figure with diamond abs.

[Juggernaut Incarnate: Samson!] 】

Boom –

[Samson] unleashed a dense fist shadow and directly exploded the five qualified people who were close to him on the spot.

The organs were splashed with blood droplets.

A cooldown period of 2 seconds, with an average of three attacks per second.

In that case, I will attack directly and continuously!!

At this time, Lemuel Gaumont had already seen the cooldown period of the [Material Shuttle] of the Qualified, and the [Samson] behind him began to wave his fist wildly, as long as the Qualified One touched the [Samson's] fist, even if it passed by, it would be instantly beaten into flesh.

It always felt like something was wrong·······

Sheltered by Samson, Lemuel Gaemon frowned and looked around, the concentration of gray smoke in the vicinity had been rising, and he had already adjusted his retinal light cells six times, and now it was the seventh.

And the frequency of the opponent's attacks has decreased, why...

After [Samson] once again smashed a group of worthy people who were not afraid of death, Lemuel Gaumont suddenly looked down at his body.

Samson's fist suddenly stiffened, and he felt his skin... No, not the feeling, he burned.

Blood, pores, organs······

"Hahaha, Lemuel Gaumont, this is the death that [the Holy Sun] has written for you!"

Jean's figure stood on a boulder five meters away from Lemuel Gaumont, his appearance had changed: his white hair had turned black, black horns had grown on his head, and his body was like a cracked earth, and red magma flowed through the cracks.

Lemuel Gaumont stared at the other party deadly, and he felt the breath of [Flame Beast Pan Interface Consciousness Layer] in the other party's body.

It was the other party who knocked his [Barumk Holy Sword] into the air.

"[Holy Sun] wrote the prologue to your death a month ago—"

"The blood of the inexhaustible flame beast bathes the body of the sinner, anchoring [the flame of sin] in his body!"

"[The blessing of the holy sun] will be around sinners, and this wonderful blessing will be the death knell for sinners!"

"Use the blood of the [Descendants of the Holy Sun] as a guide to trigger the [Burning Flame]!"

Jean's skin was cracked more and more, and his face was already covered with a maniacal smile:

"Finally: Welcome to the advent of the [Holy Sun]!!"

"Now, the law of victory has been established!"

"Lemuel Gaumont died, and the time of his death was approaching!!"

Samson was already rushing at Jean when he was mad, and his right fist was beginning to swing at the opponent, and at this moment, a magma crack appeared at Samson's feet, and a sky-high lava stream swallowed Samson from the bottom up.

Plane Manipulation ······

Here it comes!

Lemuel Gaumont endured the blazing flames on his body, and watched the frantic figure with a chainsaw sword as it began to gouge open his chest and then pull out his own heart.

【Warning! Warn! Warn!!! 】

[Level 4 distortion detected!! 】

[The phenomenon is escalating-]

Puff –

Jean crushed his own heart, and a heart as black as carbon began to appear out of thin air in his empty chamber, and a loud agitation began to sound, and Jean's head began to droop.

Boom –

Samson's figure emerged from the ground, and he was now close to Jean.

The diamond figure blasted towards the pounding heart with a fist that broke through the sound barrier.

Bump –

The fist was clenched.

Jean's drooping head had been lifted again, his eyes had turned pure crimson, red light bursting out of his pupils, and Samson was knocked out.

"Sinner, Yu said before that when you see Yu again, it will be your death."

"Without that sword now, how will you resist Yu!"

Jean, no, the flame beast's human body floated off the ground, and layers of strange 'mosaics' began to appear around him at this time, which was a phenomenon of falling from the dense mysin that gathered together, causing the local rules to distort.

The high distortion value causes the surrounding environment to begin to crumble.

Boom Boom Boom –

At this time, the volcano at the entire flame beast interface began to erupt violently, and countless rocks with magma fell towards the surroundings, and at this time, the entire heaven and earth were bathed in red, just like the elephant of doom.

"Without that sword, I can still destroy the enemy!"

Covered in flames, Lemuel Gaumont clenched his hands and charged at the Flame Beast's human body, followed by Samson's figure.

"Foolish fellow!"

The Flame Orc Human Body commanded the endless lava to rush towards the death-defying Lemuel Gaumont.

The meteorite was shattered by a punch from the diamond figure, but the endless meteorite followed, and the rising magma pillar under his feet continued to impact Lemuel Gaemon, but the opponent still maintained a charging posture.

Qiang Qiang –

As he approached the enemy, the chainsaw sword in his hand slashed at the enemy with unrelenting power, and the sound of violent friction was heard, followed by the sound of the blade shattering.

A huge pillar of flame shot out of the flame beast human body and hit Lemuel Gaumont's body, while the other party was protecting his head with both hands, and the [Samson] behind him began to launch a continuous attack towards the flame beast human body.

Bang bang –

A dense fist shadow that broke through the sound barrier hit the opponent.

The opposing hair was knocked to the ground, and the attack was as dense as raindrops, and the human body of the flame beast interface also fought back brazenly.

Bang bang –

Boom Boom Boom –

At this time, the ground where the two were located completely broke apart, and a huge gap appeared.

"Ahem, ahem——, you should... Dead guys! ”

The right hand broke, and the sunken body of the flame beast on the left side of the face slowly floated up from the other end of the crack.

On the opposite side of him, there was a charcoal-like figure, the opponent's power armor had already been shattered, and at this time, he was naked and stared at the enemy in front of him.

The Samson behind him grew brighter and brighter, which meant that his will, like his appearance, was burning.

"You'll be able to come near me again."

The flame beast body floated off the ground again, and he looked down at the sinner in front of him with a cold gaze.

"You... But··· Let's give it a try! ”

[Samson] shot out like a bullet, and when the flame beast body saw this, it immediately controlled everything in the interface to block the other party.

But.

The magma pillar was torn apart by it, the meteorite was shattered by it, and the Mimu pollution was suppressed by its madness······

"Damn it, my children, now is the time for you to do it-"

The human body of the flame beast was in the air facing the shadows that retreated to the distant part according to the plan after he relied on him, and in the middle of his sentence, [Samson] had already torn apart everything and came to the other party.

Then, throw your fists!

On the other side, the shadows began to slowly walk towards the standing black figure according to the plan, all in the direction they had planned.

The flame beast's [Interface Pan-Consciousness Layer] already knew the terrifying [Juggernaut].

So he knew that even if the opponent had the [Burning Flame] on his body, even if he came, even if he was at home, the opponent would not be easily defeated.

And everything he did before was just for this moment, to keep the other party's [Dominating Incarnation] away from the subject, and for today, he has always contained a new kind of mima in his body, which he called - [Restricted Separation].

[Restricted Separation]: Strongly restricts the instantaneous recall that exists between [Juggernaut] and [Juggernaut Incarnate] for five minutes.

In other words, Lemuel Gaumont could not instantly recall [Samson] in these five minutes, and he only needed to lock the opponent's [Juggernaut Incarnation] for five minutes.

When Samson's fist pierced his abdomen, he was finally sure that victory would be theirs.

Lemuel Gaumont!!

This is the death I have prepared for you, and you will die at the hands of my heirs!

Quench my wrath with your death!

The flame beast intersected with its abdomen and jammed Samson's right hand, then locked it with a cross lock, and then the two collided like comets towards the mountains on the side.

The other side.

Lemuel Gaumont was already surrounded by the shadows, and they were now staring at the tall figure like jackals.

Gollum –

Many people nervously began to swallow their chins, and even though the terrifying figure was burning, his expression was still so calm.

He looked at the lowly wolves in front of him like a king.

"Hands-on !!"

The other person's eyes stung many of the qualified, and they roared angrily, and then rushed at each other like crazy demons.

The flaming figure pulled out a chainsaw sword and a blaster from the void, and with a swing of the chainsaw sword in his right hand, a figure split in half, and the blaster in his left hand was constantly spraying bolts.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

At first, no one could get close to the flaming figure, but after a minute, the opponent's movements began to slow, and the weapons in their hands finally entered the charred surface of the other's body.

A minute and a half later.

The chainsaw sword in the opponent's hand shattered again, and more than eighty corpses were already lying horizontally under his feet.

Two minutes later.

The other party's consciousness began to blur, and his terrifying combat skills began to fail, and the [Samson] in the distance, who was constantly hitting the flame beast with his elbow, began to dim.

Two minutes and eleven seconds.

The excited jackals began to roar forward.

Two minutes and twenty seconds.

There were sixteen more corpses and scattered organ fragments at the feet of the other party, and [Samson] in the distance had stopped moving, and his figure began to dissipate.

Two minutes and forty-four seconds.

There was no one dead at the hands of that terrifying figure, and the flames of the other party began to slow down, which meant that he was about to die.

Three minutes and four seconds.

Lemuel Gaumont raised his eyes, his vision blurred, but he still stared at the jackals approaching him, and he clenched his fists.

He, will fight to the last moment of his life.

Death is his duty.

He will do his duty.

Three minutes and six seconds.

【Silkna!! 】

A mechanical deformation sounded, and a red beam of energy pierced the heads of those who were close to him.

A figure dressed in a suitable garb stood in front of him, the other party held an azure pistol in his hand, he saw the other party stretch out his left hand and take off his mask and throw it at his feet, and then a familiar wave came, and the other party pulled a black pistol from the void.

Click-

The smile mask under his feet was shattered by him, the flames began to burn, the heavy clothing on his body was directly engulfed, the familiar black trench coat appeared in his sight, and a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes crossed his hands with two guns.

The opponent's golden eyes stood up like snake pupils, and the terrifying power made the surrounding enemies dare not step forward.

"Senior, now is not the time to carry out memory killing, our social animal road is still long!"

At this moment, two of the Eligible were already immune [Powerful Stiffness] and rushed towards Lemuel Gaumon.

Xia Xiu opened his arms and burst the heads of two qualified people who were approaching this side with two guns in his hands, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"The law of victory has been established—"

"But, the victor, it will be the kingdom of heaven."

At this point, the qualified ones no longer have time to question why the other party betrayed, they must kill Lemul Gaemon quickly, otherwise...

At this moment, a playful smile appeared on the face of the blonde young man opposite, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Do it!"

Click-

Many of the qualified people in the vicinity stared at their teammates with incredulous eyes, these people were... Pansy Jane's troops.

Why!

If they could see the eyes of those who cut them off, they would know why, the eyes of those who cut them were now like dementia, without a clear personal will.

The scales of victory have tipped in turn.

(End of chapter)