【Smuggling Alliance】Stronghold lair.

Faced with the female thief's questioning, Calvin spread his hands and smiled wickedly:

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself, I am a branch of harpists, the Ten Knights of the Moonweaver, the Second Knight, the Lord of the Kingdom, Dio, who has passed away.

"I smell evil, so I'm here for you.

"Let go of your senseless guards, death is not terrible, I am only here to redeem you.

"After all, the wicked must also have a savior who forgives the world..."

"Poof, hehe, hahahahaha, ahem, I don't know if you're really a harpist, but I just know that you might really be a madman. ”

The female thief, who had been wary of Calvin, suddenly burst out laughing, laughing unscrupulously, tears of laughter welling up:

"A sixteenth or seventeenth-level mage, without the protection of Ren guards and servants, dares to come to us alone and make nonsense.

"If it was me alone and the smugglers who flattered that group of garbage yesterday, I might still look up to you, but today, oh, it's really not a coincidence, none of us should be your opponents, but... An almost all-professional team here, even if it's a legend, you can compete with one or two, but unfortunately, you're not a legend, so, you... Are you ready to be tortured to death by us?

"Oh no, for the sake of you giving me such a pleasure, we will spare your life, take it out of the city together, and play with you slowly!

"I'm going to try to learn from the devils, take out your soul and make a lamp, and... Burning for 10,000 years, hahahahaha. ”

After confirming that Calvin was really only one person coming, everyone let down their vigilance and looked at Calvin's gaze, which was also full of resentment and cruelty after being deceived and mocked.

They were all outstanding middle-level members of the Church of the Goddess of Abuse, and the torture of him had long been engraved in their marrow, and in the face of such good material, there were already countless Eddiel in their heads that made him feel new and interesting.

For example, the priestess named Monica, who looked at Calvin's handsome face and strong muscles, her eyes glowed, and she licked her scarlet lips and said:

"Sister Grauya, can you let me come first, I have just recently cultivated a nest of bullet ants, I am going to coat his utensils with honey mixed with energy potions, let my treasures build a love nest on his treasures, and then become one with him who has fallen into madness!"

"Haha! I'm also interested in his intestinal structure, I'm going to untie his intestines, wrap them around his neck, and take him out a few laps. ”

Another middle-aged female cultist whose face was hidden under the cloak couldn't hide her excitement.

What this group of female believers didn't expect was that if it was in the past, after being spoiled by their prey, those people would all be pale with fright, trembling in two ways, and there were many people who were scared and knelt down on the spot and begged for mercy.

However, in the face of this morbid speech, Calvin not only did not have the slightest fear, but his eyes glowed with psionic brilliance looked around everyone, but smiled happily as if he had found a treasure:

"Oh! what a twisted and interesting soul!

This is what I have always been looking for, a soul born in pursuit of the ultimate evil.

"It's like poppies blooming on both sides of the river of corpses, bewitching and depraved.

"You... Now it will be a collection in our country, yes, a collection... I can't bear to just kill you cuties. ”

Calvin's vast psionic powers, which skyrocketed daily with the belief of the massive Cavins rats, allowed him to easily read the fragments of memories in the minds of 'ordinary people' if he wanted to, as easily as flipping through those books in his own study.

It's just that he usually uses strong willpower to suppress this ability that is easy for him.

After all, in his view, 'mind reading' without the consent of others is a blasphemy to both human rights and friendship.

However, at this moment, in order to better play the role of Dior, and because the group of evil cultists in front of him were not worthy of his respect, he simply opened his shackles.

And then... What did he see?

It was more heinous and disgusting than he had ever imagined!

He had seen these mad women who called themselves 'abusers' instructing the thieves to kidnap the really ignorant children, and the weak ones were just mutilated and thrown into the streets to beg.

He saw them wallowing the children naked in the glass shards and nails on the floor, whipping them with whips for the sake of pleasing the gods in their ritual of pure pain.

He saw them disguise themselves as genuine and romantic women to deceive the feelings of those young nobles, squeeze each other's assets, build up debts, and then abandon them fiercely.

Then he saw from the memory of the man named Gruja that she cruelly tortured the child of Angus in order to obtain information about the son of the murderer, Lo Carrie, not only plucking out his teeth and toenails piece by piece, but also using a cruel magic to burn and burn the child's precious memories after the other party persisted.

Seeing this, Calvin's heart seemed to rise with a raging fire, but his anger reached a peak, and he found himself calmer than ever, and the pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant and distorted.

This smile was natural and crazy, and even made this group of female pastors who were usually sadistic and happy suddenly panicked.

"Damn, your smile is disgusting, I've suddenly changed my mind and killed him, sisters. The female thief named Grouya frowned.

"That's what I mean, this madman is so appetizing, and if I don't kill him, I suspect I'm going to be sick and can't sleep tonight. The pastor named Monica said.

"Buff me up! He's a mage, and I'm his biggest nemesis!"

"Follow your will!" replied in unison to a dozen members of the cult who had abused the goddess.

For a moment, the sound of incantations resounded throughout the secret room, and countless magical aura superimposed on Glauya's body.

【Cat Elegance】!

【Rapid Acceleration】!

[Bull Power]!

【Petrified Skin】!

[Magic Protection]!

...

In just a dozen seconds, Glauja had at least a dozen buff spells superimposed on her body.

She was ready to be interrupted by the other party, but she didn't expect that the other party did not stop them, but recited an inexplicable 'spell' together:

"The body is a sword bone!

"Blood is a lump of iron!

"The heart is glass slag!

...

'Grouya must stop him!' Although Grouya felt that the other party's magic was not at all like a magic spell, for some reason, as his spell sounded, an inexplicable terror began to sweep through her mind, making her feel a sense of urgency that almost collapsed

She kicked her feet violently, and her body instantly seemed to melt into the wind, as if she was out of gravity, she ran to the side wall, stepped on the flower board, and then kicked at the flower board and came to Calvin's back, holding the dagger in both hands, and stabbed it at Calvin's kidneys!

【Backstab!】

But what she didn't expect was that just when she was about to succeed, the other party suddenly changed from a level 17 'mage' to a master-level warrior!

Grabbed her wrist in an instant!

Click!

The female thief's wrist was directly shattered!

"Ah!!h

But as soon as she exhaled in pain, Calvin had already turned around and rewarded her with two punches and a knee in succession like a master-level warrior monk!

Bang!

The first punch slammed into the female thief's abdomen, and she immediately bowed into a pitiful lobster-like slap.

She just felt that all the dinner she had eaten today was going backwards.

Before she could vomit, a knee hit her in the face, and her upper body, which had been arched, was forced to rise and fall back.

The shattered teeth were instantly splashed on the board with blood, and the whole face became unrecognizable.

The last punch hit her chest with a decent amount of money, smashing the female thief straight on the board.

A mist of blood erupted along with shards of internal organs.

"Poof! ahem, ahem, ahem!"

The female thief's red, swollen eyes looked at Calvin's gaze full of horror.

If she guessed correctly, it was...

[Tamson Transfiguration]!

It's not strictly Transfiguration, it's Transfiguration...

One can instantly turn a mage into a warrior of the same level or even a warrior monk, a spell she has only heard of in the biography!

"Quick! Let's go together! Kill... Kill him!!"

The near-instant scene in front of him shocked all the Cultists of the God of Abuse present.

But they still have a numerical advantage, and they should just be mistaken about each other's professions

It was their momentary hesitation that made them completely lose their last chance to escape.

Then Calvin lifted the female thief, who had become like a broken bag, from the ground, and embraced her into his arms like a lover, and then continued to sing:

"I've been beaten for so many years and I haven't died,

"Because, this body is forged by a sword!"

Hearing this, these disciples suddenly realized that the spell just now was not chanted by him but silently issued in advance!

How terrifying it must have been for him to chant the magic he had been preparing for so long!

Come on!!!

Everyone wanted to run away from the back door,

But it was too late.

Then he heard the latter continue to sing:

"So, I want a country of unlimited slavery!

"Not too much, right?

"Smash Varudo!(Theorld!)

As the last sentence fell, all the believers only felt that there was a lot of illusion in front of them.

And then... It was as if they had arrived in an empty world full of horrific torture instruments.

Seeing in mid-air, Calvin was still holding the female thief who was already speechless because of fear, and said slowly:

"The power of the spirit can continue to evolve, and the final state reached is the country!

"So, welcome to the Infinite Slavery Nation that I have created for you!

"Okay, enjoy all that you once had delusional!"