The shock subsided, the smoke cleared, and the underground waterways, which had been unrecognizable, revealed their miserable face.

With the flashpoint of the conflict as the center, the ground is completely sunken, like a deep crater formed by a meteorite impact, wisps of green smoke are still emitting, spiderweb-like cracks radiate to all sides, cement, masonry, rock, and soil are all shattered, and metal pipelines are pulled and twisted alive, like the dead branches of a dying old tree, and the metal standing in the rubble exudes a decadent and dilapidated atmosphere, which makes people feel an indescribable weirdness when they look at it, and at the same time give birth to a chill in their hearts.

If there are more people with such powers;

If the conflict between these people continues to erupt and escalate;

If this is thrown into the general battle of betting on the survival of the race;

It's no surprise that the whole world has turned into a wasteland in front of you.

The smoke and hot air in the center of the pit also dissipated, and the blurred silhouette of the figure became a landscape painting that revealed the victory or defeat.

Caspar, smiling, standing, Gatling gun in both hands;

Kneeling on one knee, his eyes full of Father Andersen, as sharp as a wounded beast;

With a pop, more than a dozen red jets of water erupted from the priest's shoulder blades and under his ribs, and after a muffled snort, a bloodshot hung from the corner of Father Andersen's mouth.

Caspar looked down at the priest kneeling in front of him.

"It's miserable. ”

He muttered as if he regretted.

"If St. Kitaujo's protection had been stronger, or more fragile, he would not have had to face such a doom. ”

"Shut up...... I'm not down to ...... Need to be sympathized with by heretics to the point ......!!!"

Swallowing the blood and saliva from his mouth, the priest staggered to his feet again, his hands slowly lifted from his grip on the blades.

"Sympathy?"

Caspar shrugged his shoulders and kicked the priest in the side, enough to shatter the rock, twisting the impact of the steel to break the ribs, and the tall body flew out of the way, rolling and gliding on the ground for a full thirty meters, crashing into a pile of rubble before stopping.

"Are you mistaken? I would sympathize with a human being? a fanatic who is on a mission to destroy our camp and to carry out inexplicable teachings even if he turns his back on the gods? It's you, can you give me a quick death, my work schedule here is full, and I don't have time to continue to waste it on you, okay?"

Cursing and pulling out a new chain, Caspar spat on it.

"I've wasted thousands of bullets on you, and you don't think you need money for bullets?"

It is easy to misunderstand that Alfheim is so poor that even bullets need to be taken care of, and then he begins to wonder if Alfheim has enough resources to win the war.

Of course, this is not the case, and the Defence Forces are not short of resources, let alone the personal guards directly under the dictator. Not to mention, the fact that it only takes 3,000 rounds of ammunition to inflict heavy damage on a priesthood vestment user who has been blessed by a saint is already a very cost-effective result.

Caspar's displeasure was simply that it failed to achieve the desired effect.

The moment the clash of forces between the two sides broke out, each other's spirit and attention were maximized, and at that time, when the senses were misaligned, and even the air was viscous, the winner was determined by who had more trump cards in his hands.

A saint who can defend against all physical attacks;

A magic bullet that controls the trajectory at will and attacks from a place where it is unexpected;

Only from the point of view of characteristics, it is obvious that the priesthood has more advantages, especially Father Andersen, who concentrates all his attention and does not miss a single bullet, and under the posture of concentrated defense, it cannot cause fatal damage to the vital point, it is impossible to intercept the priest's attack at all, and it is impossible to severely damage him.

The secret to being able to defeat the priest is in the number and the way he attacks.

If the priesthood is compared to high-end body armor, then the magic bullet is similar to a 9mm pistol bullet, and the impact may not be able to counteract, but it is also impossible to penetrate the armor plate built into the body armor.

However, that is based on the premise that "every bullet hits a different position", and if dozens or even hundreds of rounds are hit at the same impact point, even the strongest armor plate will crack, penetrate, and shatter.

Of course, even a top-notch sniper can't hit the same spot with hundreds of bullets, but magic bullets can.

"Have you ever heard an opera? If you have normal social and entertainment activities in addition to prayer, teaching and killing, you should also go to the theater to see the opera "Magic Catapult" and see how much people love this opera. ”

"Magic Bullet Shooter" - The story revolves around the forest ranger who does not hesitate to ask the devil for a magic bullet in order to marry the woman he loves. It spread quickly as soon as it was performed, and now it has become a well-known story. is even more fond of the magic bullets that hit hundreds of shots.

"Faith is so convenient, it can drive others to die, it can make people forget pain and death, and it can even pull miracles into reality. We don't have the same long history and layout as the church, and we believe in the ...... of the elven camp There's no such thing as a human or an orc. What we want to exercise, what we can exercise, can only be exercised is to deny human things. ”

Malicious.

Denial of human malice.

Things like devils, evil spirits, monsters, and so on.

Cast by the devil and shot by a hundred shots, the magic bullet is also among them.

"It's not just saints who are recognized and recognized. It is precisely because of the existence of evil that needs to be defeated that goodwill and justice can be established. It is precisely because of the existence of monsters that deny humanity that people crave heroes and miracles. Since you can summon saints and miracles, we can also summon demons and devilish shenanigans. ”

Alfheim is also working on how to channel the phenomenon of "Axis Shock" and use that power for military purposes. And they start with a clear direction - that is, to channel power through malice, and use this power to suppress and subjugate humanity. After receiving the emotional support provided by the demons in the church, the idea of "guiding out the natural enemies of mankind" became inevitable. As the controller of the "Banshee", a prototype of the brain quantum wave sensing framework, Caspar became the original practitioner along with his body.

Based on the opera "Magic Bullet Shooter", using people's recognition of the concept of "magic bullet", he forcibly pulls the imaginary demon into the real world - this is the truth that Caspar can give the bullet magic and manipulate the trajectory of the magic bullet at will.

"It's a pity that that blow didn't kill you just now, but this time it's really the last, the opportunity is rare, do you have any last words to say?"

The barrel began to rotate again, and the muzzle hovered above the priest's head.

"Imitate the executed Messiah, crying out, 'My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?' ’”

The priest looked up slightly, sneering contemptuously.

- There is nothing to say about heresy.

As if satisfied with the silent answer, Caspar's lips cracked in the shape of a cruel crescent.

That's pretty much what the devil's smile is.

The sound of gunfire and fire filled the underground space again.

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