Chapter 457: Chapter 319 I am Purgatory!
The na Jack Spett had long been placed on the assassination list by the Red Apple Church.
Chen Lun had repeatedly taken on this identity to sabotage the Red Apple Church’s plans, wantonly slaughtering its mbers and burning down churches. Although he had been wearing the Balag Armor and hunting the Red Apple Church under the guise of Qiaoke recently, there wasn’t much difference in reality.
Both were targets the Red Apple Church despised to the bone.
Perhaps Qiaoke was just more hated and intimidating.
However, that didn’t an the lower and middle echelons of the Red Apple Church wouldn’t be frightened upon seeing Jack.
Ding ding dang dang!
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Bullets fired at Chen Lun were blocked by a layer of pale scales, sparking bright flas and emitting a crisp sound.
The ard security personnel witnessing this were scared stiff on the spot.
“An indestructible monster?!”
Chen Lun ignored these ordinary people and turned his gaze toward the red-robed monks frantically fleeing, as well as the two mbers of the End Pupa, revealing a cruel smile.
“Clubs.”
He flung out several black magic cards.
Black light arrived in a blink, exploding with an illusionary black gel substance, enveloping the four red-robed monks and the two mbers of the End Pupa who had their backs to him.
“Can’t move…!”
“Damn! What is this stuff?!”
“Aaah!”
All six red-clad n were low-sequence transcendents, but now they struggled and scread in terror, as helpless as insects caught in glue.
Bang bang!
At that mont, several security personnel, despite trendous fear and pressure, opened fire on Chen Lun.
Ding ding dang…!
Chen Lun waved his hand, deflecting the bullets, and glanced over at the security personnel.
“Seeking death.”
He flicked his wrist, and fourteen cards flew out, striking these security personnel precisely in the throat. They couldn’t even scream before they collapsed to the ground, dead on the spot.
Originally, Chen Lun hadn’t planned to bother with these ordinary people, but their actions were as irritating as ants baring their fangs, annoying him. Imdiately, he raised a finger, and Dolim, who was screaming in terror, suddenly flew up into the air, flailing his arms and legs like a giant turtle.
“Shut up, or I’ll send you straight to death.”
Chen Lun gave Dolim a cold glance.
The latter imdiately fell silent, only his extrely terrified eyes and the sweat on his forehead betraying his unsettled heart.
Chen Lun walked up to the six red-clad n, whose movents were incredibly slow, as if they were dragging sothing trendously heavy, making it difficult for them to move.
“Jack Spett! The Church’s sinner!”
“Damn bastard! Let go!”
“Heretic! Heretic!!”
Chen Lun ignored their shouts and smirked at them.
He then cast “ntal Sharing.”
[Willpower check passed, you are casting ntal Stealing on your targets!]
Boom!
The thoughts and parts of the mories of these six people were brutally flung open by Chen Lun and forcibly extracted. They began to scream violently, while the hovering Dolim peed his pants, the yellow stinky fluid dripping down incessantly.
A mont later.
“It’s deafening.”
Chen Lun lifted the silver staff, stabbing it through the throat of the man in red right in front of him.
Splat!
This man had been the loudest.
“Uh… Uh!”
The monk of the Red Apple Church, his eyes bulging and his face filled with pain and reluctance.
Chen Lun violently pulled out the staff, bringing with it a handful of fresh blood. The man fell silently, a pool of blood forming underneath him.
The remaining five imdiately dared not speak, barely holding back their fear, trembling all over.
But Chen Lun had no intention of sparing them, lifting the blood-stained silver staff again, aiming at the next person.
“No… don’t! Ah!!”
Splat!
“Don’t… don’t kill ! Uh!”
Splat!
Splat!!
Six bodies lay askew in a heap, a pungent pool of fresh blood spreading on the ground, horribly chilling.
When Chen Lun let Dolim down from midair, this farr was on the verge of a ntal breakdown, so weak that he couldn’t even stand, collapsing on the ground, his back arched like a larva, violently trembling.
“No… don’t kill ; I’ll tell you everything, just don’t kill ! Don’t kill !”
But all Dolim heard was the terrifying man speaking indifferently:
“No need, your mind has what I want.”
“Ah!!”
Dolim finally broke down, screaming.
Bang!
With a strike of the silver staff, he silenced the noise.
With a dull thud, Dolim fell face-first into the pool of blood.
Chen Lun again used ntal Steal, extracting so useful information and intelligence from this farr’s brain.
‘So that’s it…’
Chen Lun raised an eyebrow, a flash of realization in his eyes.
Dolim had indeed been running his own farm on the outskirts of Peacock City, but one day, while washing his tools by the river, he accidentally found an ancient book. Although he could not read, he felt the book was valuable and planned to sell it in the city.
However, the outco was disappointing.
Almost every bookstore or general store pressed the price very low, citing the book’s extensive damage and aningless content, which annoyed Dolim, and he eventually dropped the idea of selling it.
But during this process, the ancient book in Dolim’s hands caught the attention of an agent of The Cocoon of the End lurking in Peacock City.
Subsequently, people from The Cocoon of the End found his farm and brutally took the book. They had planned to kill him and his family but, noticing that the dairy cows on the farm were exceptionally robust, decided to spare this farr skilled in breeding dairy cattle.
Because The Cocoon of the End was secretly conducting a research.
The subject of their research was Antonio!
This cow, mutated into a supernatural creature for unknown reasons, seed to possess enormous life force and inexhaustible physical strength, and the mother cows that mated with it could produce calves in just a week, with those calves only needing a few days to grow!
The Cocoon of the End wanted to discover the true secret within Antonio’s body and extract it, to enhance the capabilities of their organization mbers…
At that ti, they had also collaborated with the Red Apple Church, which provided funding, venues, and manpower to help The Cocoon of the End conduct research and experints, while The Cocoon of the End needed to market those cows that had been drained of research value and carried latent pollution, secretly contaminating the residents of nearby cities.
Ultimately, he had helped the Red Apple Church complete the “Sinblood Ritual.”
‘Is this the conspiracy between the End Pupa and the Red Apple Church?’
Chen Lun found it sowhat amusing.
‘But this End Pupa… not only was it unheard of in my previous life, it suddenly appeared now, changing the course of so events. Could it be that the butterfly wings I fluttered unintentionally have seriously disrupted the world line?’
At this mont, the remains on the ground had transford into Mysterious Objects, which he bent down to pick up.
He then turned around and returned to the Glass House.
“Let’s go, you’re free now, Antonio.”
Chen Lun opened the glass door and smiled at the cow.
“Hmm…you’re sowhat capable, human!”
Antonio finally took one last bite of the fodder and leisurely approached Chen Lun’s side.
It had been standing inside the Glass House all along, witnessing the full process of Chen Lun slaughtering his opponent.
“It seems that earning your praise is not easy.”
Chen Lun shook his head.
Following that, he led Antonio out of the Glass House and headed outside.
But just then, a large group of n and won in red robes rushed into the area, blocking the only way out. At the forefront was a man from the End Pupa, flanked by two priests from the Red Apple Church.
“Jack! It’s you again!”
One of the priests said with a very solemn expression, shouting lowly.
“Is this the Mr. Jack that has long troubled your Red Apple Church?”
The leader of the End Pupa glanced at the black-suited gentleman and said with a mockingly.
“However, daring to co to our territory and sabotage the organization’s plans, no matter who it is, must pay a serious price!”
His expression turned cold.
Behind him, dozens of Transcendents from the End Pupa took a unified step forward, entirely surrounding Chen Lun and Antonio.
“I was actually planning to look for you later…”
Chen Lun’s expression remained calm as he slowly surveyed the unfriendly faces of his opponents and said deliberately.
“Since it’s like this, I guess I have to send you off early.”
“Bastard!”
“Damn it!”
The Transcendents from the End Pupa and the Red Apple Church roared furiously.
Chen Lun, however, appeared indifferent.
He took a deep breath, the lines of his jaw splitting open.
He opened his mouth and exhaled.
Boom!
Blue flas spewed out with his breath, scorching the surrounding air into distortion.
The enemies were startled by the sudden flas, but when they realized that the flas had no temperature and couldn’t harm them, they quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
What followed was rage born of embarrassnt.
“Bluffing!”
“Charge! Kill him!”
The leader of the End Pupa coldly commanded.
But he hadn’t noticed that the two priests from the Red Apple Church beside him had already turned pale.
“Be careful! We’ve been dragged into the Spirit World, and the space around us has been disturbed!”
Boom!!
In the next second, the surroundings were enveloped by a blue, blurry vision, pulling everyone present forcibly into the Spirit World.
At the sa ti, drastic changes occurred to the black-suited gentleman who was surrounded!
All the Transcendents who charged forward abruptly stopped their advance, retreating uncertainly!
Surrounding Jack were hundreds of cards, spinning at high speed!
He stood there with a silver staff, slightly raising one hand, holding four eye-catching crimson cards between his fingers.
“Diamonds.”
Whoosh!!
Chen Lun casually waved his hand, sending four red beams fanning forward.
The leader of the End Pupa and the two priests cried out in horror on the spot.
“Dodge quickly!”
Hiss-hiss-hiss-hiss—!
The four red beams, as sharp as the sharpest blades in the world, sliced across, severing all the Transcendents they passed by without exception.
Blood, viscera, and flesh splattered everywhere.
In just a brief encounter, more than a dozen low-sequence Transcendents were cut in half and fell to the ground.
But the horror wasn’t over yet.
The cards swirling around the young man in the black hat suddenly surged like a torrential flood!
“Scatter! Scatter!!”
The leader of the End Pupa hysterically scread.
But how could the speed of those Transcendents compare to the high-speed, flying cards?
Hiss-hiss-hiss…!!
Like a terrifying at grinder, it chased down every person present, and every Transcendent who was caught in the storm of cards was torn to pieces!
In less than ten seconds, the scene was cleared, leaving only the leader of the End Pupa and the two priests. All the Transcendents were “lying” on the ground… more accurately, their limbs and flesh were piled on the ground.
The surroundings were like purgatory, chilling to the bone!
The three of them trembled in their hearts, holding their breath as they looked up—
They saw the gentleman in the black hat looking at them emotionlessly, as if everything that had just happened was rely an illusion.
“It’s your turn now.”
Jack declared.
He raised his hand again, this ti both hands.
Four crimson diamonds, three pitch-black clubs, and one spade.
“!!”
The three priests felt their souls trembling, wanting to flee but unable to do so due to the spatial disturbances.
All they could do was watch as the Magic Flying Cards flew toward them.
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