Chapter Ninety-Four: The End
This explosion spread to York's side in an instant, and if it was ordinary people or the Warrens, I am afraid it would blow up.
"Protego"
York, who had long been accustomed to it, whispered, and used the spell he had learned to put a protective ring on himself and Janet.
This exists in nursery rhymes, and the evil spirits with the body are still a little stronger after all, and each person's total of two mana points of shield can just withstand this dark impact.
[4 Mana Used]
Listening to the prompt in his ear, Yorkes moved his gun to the hunchback and continued to pull the trigger.
Rumble!
The shot hit its small chest, but there was a sound of steel clashing, and the impact only pushed the hunchback back a step back.
"Roar!"
The umbrella without an assault weapon, the hunchbacked man roared towards York, more than two meters tall, and his small body was crooked, which had a terrifying impact on the narrow walkway.
"Pretty good......"
There was no wave in York's eyes, at the moment when the hunchbacked man had just stepped into his feet, he had already pulled the trigger again and again, and changed to a gun that could fire continuously, and now he would not suppress the fire, and when would he wait.
Rumble!
The first shot exploded in the hunchback's chest, and a dazzling spark emerged and quickly extinguished, and its impact knocked the hunchback back a step.
Roar!
The hunchback, who had been blown back, tried to continue to charge, but with another roar, a second shot from York fired a second shot to blow it back.
Boom Boom!
The gunfire was like a signal to attack, and York began to fire at full strength, and the continuous roar began to explode.
As a result, sparks began to appear on the hunchback's chest, which were extremely dazzling and quickly extinguished.
Boom Boom!
The hunchbacked man writhed from the blast of fire, and kept backing until it hit the wall behind it, and its face began to show pain.
"Roar!!
The hunchbacked man pressed his hands against the wall behind him, but what he wanted to do, dazzling sparks exploded in one direction.
Boom Boom Boom!!
The superimposed bombardment of the sacred bullets caused the hunchback to take effective damage, and the tattered dress had long since been shattered, revealing its shattered flesh.
"Roar!!"
The hunchback howls in pain.
The roar was piercing, and Janet behind her was in pain, subconsciously covering her ears.
And York, still expressionless, emptied the magazine in one go.
"Roar!!"
The gunfire stopped, and the hunchback's eyes were red and he stared at York, and with a roar, he rushed towards Yorks again.
It's going to shred the guy in front of it!
But what the hunchback man didn't know was that the gun still had a new magazine,
Yorkes stared at the hunchbacked man who was rushing again, unloaded the magazine, and quickly grabbed the full magazine from his belt with his right hand and inserted it into the SHAK-12 bag, the whole action was in one go, and it was very ornamental.
"Roar!!"
The hunchbacked man sensed that the distance was sufficient, and threw his right hand towards York, his sharp, thin nails glowing coldly.
York's expression remained unchanged or even moved, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the hunchback's right hand thrown at him, and the trigger was pulled.
Moment!
The incessant gunfire roared again.
Boom Boom Boom!
Under York's fire, several consecutive shots of sacred bullets exploded with precision on the hunchback's withered right hand like a vine.
"Roaring !!!"
The hunchback roared in pain again.
Its right hand was not as hard as its chest, and it only took five divine bullets to shatter its right hand, which was as dry as a tree trunk, and atomized into the void.
"Like a big tree, the trunk is the chest, and the branches are the limbs?"
Aware of this, Yorks quickly aimed the muzzle of the gun at its chest and fired three shots at its chest, knocking it back three times, and then quickly shifting the head of the gun to its tiny right foot, and pulling the trigger again and again.
Boom Boom!
With just four shots, the slender right foot was shattered, and the hunchbacked man's face showed extreme pain, and it fell forward without the support of the right foot, right under York's feet.
"Ahh
The hunchbacked man had a hideous face, and raised his intact left hand to scrape the person in front of him, but one foot stomped on his left hand.
"You're done, baby, and ...... You're too weak. ”
Looking at the hunchbacked man under his feet, York's face was expressionless, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at its left hand, and the trigger was pulled.
Boom......
Five shots rang out in a row, and the left hand was smashed like the previous right hand, and the flesh and blood flew and atomized into the air.
"Roar!!
The hunchback roared in pain, trying to get up, but one foot was on top of its head.
The hunchbacked man only felt an unstoppable majestic force explode above his head, and the power it could use was instantly crushed.
Bang!
For a moment, the hunchback's hideous face smashed into the floor of the walkway, and it was suppressed in place by this force, unable to move.
"Game over."
York, who was able to hold down the hunchbacked man with only his right foot, unloaded the magazine with three sacred bullets in his hand, easily grabbed the new full magazine from his belt and buckled it into the SHAK-12 slot, and then controlled the muzzle of the gun against the hunchback's head under his feet.
"Two choices, say the person behind you, you live, otherwise, die."
The hunchback tried to struggle again, but all the strength seemed to sink into the sea, the feet above his head were still there, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at the back of his head.
"You were born from nursery rhymes, and it is not easy to evolve to this point, so I will give you this opportunity."
Yorker didn't care if the hunchback man under his feet could understand or not, and continued to chatter.
"I only counted to five."
Looking at the hunchbacked man who seemed to have given up on the soles of his feet, York began to count down.
"Five,"
"Four,"
"Three,"
When the count reached three, a voice similar to that of an Englishman sounded.
"I say!"
Hearing this, Yorkes did not let go of his foot, nor did he remove the muzzle of the gun aimed at his head.
"Tell me, what kind of character can make you work so hard."
"I was given and I was taken, and I was born when you were born, and I was already ......"
The moment this sentence sounded, York shook his head, looked at the hunchbacked man who had disappeared under his feet, and looked back, even Janet had disappeared without a trace, but the house was still the same house, the aisle was still the aisle, but the darkness was spreading.
"Tsk! Pulled into mental space? ”
Yorks smacked his lips as he looked around at the instantaneous change, his eyes began to search, and finally stopped in the dark corner downstairs, staring at the nun who looked exactly like the painting, and grinned.
"Sure enough, it's a nun! No wonder it feels familiar, but you're just a projection? ”
Yorkes sensed the vanity of the other party, and was a little surprised when he listened to the random task that suddenly sounded.
[Trigger Random Mission]
[Exorcism]
[Clear the devil's projection]
[Success Reward: Points +8]
[Acceptance of Assignment]
"Roar!"
As if not expecting York to spot it, the nun opened her mouth full of spiraling teeth and roared at York like a worm.
With this roar, the whole house shook, and darkness appeared in all directions like water.
"Huh."
The magic attached to York's right hand casually defeated the storm coming towards him with just a strong physical swing, and he accepted the task silently in his heart.
[Mission Accepted Successful]
Listening to the prompt, Yorks directly pulled out a holy grenade that had already been enclosed with a double buff, with a total of 65 points of sanctification and 160 points of enchantment.
In a situation like this, being pulled into the spiritual space, it is the best choice to deal with a projection with only eight rewards, and directly put the Holy Hand Grenade.
This is an opportunity to experiment with power, because all this will only happen in the mental space, and will not affect reality.
"It's your mistake to pull me in, blow you up!"
With his mind racing, York looked at the darkness that was rapidly spreading from all directions, unscrewed the grenade ring with one hand, and threw it at the nun who had been hiding in the dark corner downstairs.
The magic grenade had just left his hand and spun in the air for a second, and Yorks had already moved away decisively and quickly, he had experienced the power of a 120-point enchanted grenade, and this 160-point enchanted grenade could probably blow up the house.
Slamming open the door next to him and rushing into the room, York's movements continued, chanting the Exorcio spell, exerting ten points of magic to split through the dark water that spread and split the window of the room.
Two seconds.
York smashed the window hard and appeared in the air four or five meters away from the house.
Three seconds.
Rumble!!!!!
A deafening explosion rang out, and the dazzling light and firepower took over everything in an instant, and in the eyes of York's floating air, the house was like a hedgehog, and the holy light refracted from it, filling his vision.
The force of the impact spread rapidly like a ripple of water, destroying all obstacles in front of it, and the house was shattered on the spot like a powder keg.
"Ahhh
The nun bore the brunt of the attack, and screams rang out.
"Protego"
York's pupils narrowed, and before the shockwave arrived, he estimated the power of the blast and whispered.
[30 mana used]
The transparent circle appeared within a second, enveloping him as Yorks whispered the spell Repello again to counteract the impact.
[20 Mana Used]
Through the transformation of the spell, the surging magic power slammed towards the shockwave that had already hit, but it was not without effect, the shockwave from the explosion seemed to be neutralized, and the remaining shockwave continued to hit York's protective ring.
Bang!
York was still blown out, rushing through this layer of mental space that was already on the verge of shattering.
At the last moment, the nun, bathed in the holy light, stretched out her hand as if she was drowning and screamed miserably.
Syllable!
The space shattered, and the shattered shards burst open like glass bottles.
“……”
"All I know is that He came from Hell."
"Huh?" Fragments of the battle and the nun's screams flashed in York's eyes, and he blinked again, finding that he was still standing in the aisle, and at the same time, a reminder of the completion of the mission began to ring in his ears, and Yorks subconsciously looked down at the hunchbacked man who had reappeared at his feet,
He returned.
[…… ]
[Clear the devil's projection (completed)]
[Success Reward: Points +8 (Distributed)]
[…… ]
"I don't know who he is, you can kill me!"
The hunchbacked man's voice revealed unwillingness.
Yorkes didn't respond, glanced back at Janet, who was in a state of bewilderment, to make sure she was safe, let the hunchback man speak, and continued to look at the virtual window in front of him, staring at the health for the first time.
[Health: 120.5/124.5]
"As expected, it's okay, the matter of a holy grenade, but the biggest damage is not enchantment, but enchantment......"
Recalling the appearance of the nun bathed in the light, York looked down at the hunchbacked man at his feet, and continued to summarize the battle just now.
"The grenade really exploded too fast, if it was timed, it should be possible to stay away from ...... in time"
"Kill me!!" The hunchback man struggled and roared.
York stopped thinking, looked at the hunchbacked man under his feet, thought about it seriously, and decided to pull the trigger.
This guy is still cooperating with the nun in front of him.
Rumble......
York emptied the magazine of SHAK-12 in one go, and the twenty consecutive rounds of 12.7 sacred bullets were immediately vented on the back of the hunchback's head.
Rumble......
The gunfire continued to roar until the hunchbacked man beneath York's feet exploded into a sparkling mist and disappeared into nothingness.
"Whew,"
Seeing that his feet were already empty, York exhaled lightly, stopped pulling the trigger, and listened to the screams downstairs for a while before taking out his mobile phone and clicking the pause button to stop the recitation of the Bluetooth speaker.
"You've passed......"
The undead downstairs had already passed his test, and even if it was so painful, it didn't come up to attack.
The stop of the Bluetooth speaker made the house calm for a while, listening to the old voice that seemed to be relieved downstairs, York pressed the switch to the side, and the dim corridor was bright again.
Janet squealed weakly.
"Father York's ......"
YORKS TURNED TO LOOK AT JANNET, WHO WAS STANDING THERE OBEDIENTLY, AND SMILED LIGHTLY AS HE PUT AWAY SHAK-12.
"It's over."
……………………………
It was a sunny day.
After confirming that the exorcism was completed and that there were no remaining problems, Yorks did not stay long, but decided to leave, although there was still a thread to go.
"Father York!"
Janet, who had been watching with her family and rejuvenated, looked at the priest who was gradually moving away, but she couldn't help but break free of her mother's hand on her shoulder, rushed out, and hugged the priest who turned around in surprise.
"Thank you!"
Yorkes grinned, touched the top of his head covered with brown hair, and looked ahead.
Peggy's family was in front of the courtyard gate, big and small smiling, and the haze they had seen before had disappeared without a trace.
It's a special feeling that he's saved another family......
"You're welcome." York, in a good mood, looked down at the top of his brown-haired head and said gently.
"Remember what I said earlier?"
Janet looked up at the priest who was like a mountain in her heart, and nodded vigorously, "Remember, if I want to learn about exorcism, I'll call you." ”
York's smile remained the same, although Janet's talent was good, but it also depended on her willingness, after all, once you step into this world that is different from ordinary people, the chance of danger also increases.
"Just remember, go back to your mother."
Janet was a little reluctant, and after only a few days of getting along, she had already regarded the priest in front of her as her imaginary father in her heart.
Sensing the strength of the hug, York smiled.
"Kid, we'll see each other again."
Peggy in the back also spoke up, "Janet! Don't embarrass the priest! ”
Hearing this, Janet could only let go of her hands and said silently.
"Goodbye, Father York."
"Hmm."
York stroked Janet again, nodded to the Peggy family, and turned to stride towards the eight-seater SUV that was waiting for him......
Bang! The doors are closed.
Yorks sat down in the back seat, looked at Ed, who was looking back at him, and said indifferently.
"Let's go, Eddard."
"Yes, Father."
Ed, who was still in charge of driving, nodded and began to sit up straight and draw gears and step on the accelerator.
The car moved slowly.
"Father York!"
At this moment, Janet suddenly shouted.
York looked through the half-empty window, and he noticed that the girl's eyes seemed to be shining, and they were frighteningly bright.
"I'll be sure to call you!" She exclaimed earnestly.
"Is this a choice?"
York was silent for a moment, chuckled, and just waved his hand before closing the window and letting the car start out of sight of the Peggy family.
"Father, do you really want to take her?" Rowling's voice next to her rang out.
"If she wants to, I'll respect the child's choice." Yorkes replied as he pulled out his vibrating phone.
It's the end of the month, ask for a ticket! Ask for votes! Everybody!
(End of chapter)