In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

The verdant green vegetation was washed by gusts of wind and scattered.

The unknown black-feathered bird in the pond fluttered its wings and hurriedly escaped from this place of right and wrong.

"boom!"

The woman pulled out her snow-white fist from the bluestone slab, and the metal knuckles shone with dazzling divine brilliance in the sunlight.

"呲-"

The blade sank into the ground, and Ryan slowly stood up straight.

He was expressionless.

The power of this woman is far beyond his imagination.

"In wrestling, I lost."

The prosthetic limb in Ryan's hand made a powerful metallic sound, and soon, the butcher's knife transformed into a pair of hideous fists.

He has never met an opponent who can suppress him in strength.

Not to mention, still a "person".

"call out!"

The knuckles engraved with crosses struck again, and only the woman could be seen with flowing white hair, and the color of snow was smudged in the air, bringing a sweet and fruity smell.

Ryan raised his eyebrows.

The whole body was drawn into a big bow, and the heavy punch behind him was like a spring accumulating power, until the last moment——

His eyes cast a cold, fierce light.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and the boiling blood instantly swelled up the uniform with a special structure.

"boom!"

Thunder on the ground!
Hurricane howls.

With the location of the violent roar as the core, the vast ripples spread rapidly, instantly destroying everything around it into a mess.

"Crack!"

The giant tree fell.

The lake exploded.

Within a radius of [-] meters, there is no longer any thing that is higher than the waist of a human being survived.

The shocking cracks in the ground are still cracking at this moment.

"Oh!"

The white-haired woman who was punched by Ryan landed on the ground.

She didn't wear shoes, and her white and slender feet landed heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Among the flying ashes, the pair of magnificent eyes were still looking directly at Ryan.

"Crack!"

Slowly raising her knuckles, she assumed a fighting stance again.

"The clergy."

Ryan squinted, of course he noticed the cross carving on the woman's knuckles.

Weird.

How can there be priests with white hair, red eyes, and bare feet?

In comparison, Ludwig's brawny appearance is more acceptable.

Moreover, she said she knew me?

Ryan admitted that, after all, he should be regarded as a "rising star" in the mysterious world, and his attention to knowing himself and paying attention to himself has not diminished from beginning to end.

But...he didn't offend any forces.

Why does this woman pick up her finger and beat someone when she disagrees with her?
"Not to mention, this woman is ridiculously strong."

Ryan relaxed his wrist.

A strong sense of vigilance suddenly surfaced in my heart.

"Short fights, easy to handle."

"At least he is at the same level as Ludwig's Twelve Saints, and he can deal with [Devil God] alone."

"The Twelve Saints?"

he asked.

Unfortunately, this beautiful girl warrior didn't care about Ryan's inquiry at all.

Lifting the legs, the golden sun is like a pearl, rolling on the snow-white curves, and the vigorous muscles are raised, not exaggerated, but just right, showing the perfect latitude.

And those flawless feet.

"Chong!"

Lane has had enough of violent men who pretend to be masters without speaking.

Have a good time.

Can I briefly introduce myself before the call?
The hunter also dismissed the girl's upskirt, but he took a few more glances at the slightly raised slender white legs.

Not for anything else.

This leg can tm kick people to death.

"Lian Winston."

The woman's red eyes flickered, and her snow-white hair was windless and automatic.

"I hope you can sleep forever."

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kill me?
Recruits see blood, murderous everywhere.

Ryan is too lazy to talk nonsense.

What does it matter if they are priests?
"laugh!"

He slit his throat expressionlessly.

"Tick!"

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, now people want you to see blood, no matter what, they will kill you back.

If killed.

Let the Alchemy Temple and the Apocalypse Church handle it.

"It's not my turn to worry!"

The azure blue eyes were suddenly ferocious, and the bloody soul and the mourning of the dead whizzed past.

"Operator Winston!"

The agency operatives have been silently tense.

But in the fighting state, if it wasn't for the demon hunter's initiative to call or a major change, they would not make a sound, so as not to affect the demon hunter's battle.

"This lady does not belong to the Twelve Saints!"

What Ryan noticed, of course, the agency also noticed.

"Does not belong!?"

"very good!"

The ferocious smile on Ryan's face became even more prominent.

This is to help "them" clean up the door.

He had never had a good opinion of faith.

If it works, it won't let "Lion" experience a tragic change, causing him to be shrouded in the shadow of a nightmarish dream for the first half of his life.

That is, Father Ludwig impressed Ryan deeply, and the priest is hearty and honest, and he is a comrade who can deliver his back.

Otherwise, that goodwill will be wiped out.

"drop!"

Blood drops fell.

"laugh!"

In the distance, the face of the woman in a fighting posture suddenly became ugly.

Staring straight at Ryan, she watched the drops of blood fall, her eyes seemed to be attracted by the scarlet color, and gradually even her soul was unconsciously invested.

"!"

The girl looked hesitant, her lips moved slightly, she raised her head wordlessly, and said something to the sky.

next moment.

She gritted her teeth and took a deep look at Ryan.

In an instant, her figure suddenly disappeared in the sunlight.

"You have a token of the devil on you, Ryan Winster."

"Next time we meet, I will definitely take him away."

".Angel Gabriel."

The girl's voice echoed in Ryan's ears.

He stared at the empty air, a little dazed.

"The token of the devil."

"Gabriel."

Noisy!
He raised his hand and stroked the bleeding throat with his fingertips, and the wound healed quickly.

Rubbing his neck gently, Ryan frowned.

"Crack!"

The metal armguards quickly became prototypes, and he moved his legs, boots across the cracked and textured ground.

He stopped where Gabriel had stopped.

In the air here, the fruity aroma is particularly strong.

"The angel Gabriel has descended?"

There was a dreamy feeling, she came here lightly, and then left in a hurry.

"For the token of the devil."

Ryan stepped forward, his eyes sharpened sharply.Suddenly, he took out a medal from his coat pocket and held it tightly in his hand.

A strange burning sensation erupted from the palm of his hand, like holding a ball of fire, vowing to turn his palm into coke before giving up.

"...at critical times, it can save your life."

"...not [-] percent safe."

Heisenberg's old but sonorous voice still rings in his ears.

"Operator Winster, did the attacker leave a message?" the agency operator hurriedly asked.

The words of the angel Gabriel are only for Ryan.

Then, as long as she doesn't want to, others will not be able to hear her voice.

"No, no."

The wind howled in Ryan's ears.

He hurried back to the demon hunting organization.

A phantom travels through the city, and even the most high-definition cameras cannot capture his figure.The white dove on the telegraph pole was swept up by the strong wind, it fluttered its wings frantically,

"If Gabriel is what it is."

That would be dangerous.

He is not the only one who owns this medal!
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Facing the virtual screen, Emilia's eyes drifted, looking a little careless.

A dark blue mask covered her entire face, and she hooked a strand of hair that fell from her forehead to the back, and she gently rubbed her white and crystal-clear earlobes.

His smiling eyes narrowed into a line.

"Da da da--"

This is her office.

She had just finished a remote-guided operation, and she was errands at her desk.

The door of the office was knocked lightly.

"minister."

A soft female voice said.

"Please come in."

Emilia recovered.

A person pushed the door and walked in. She was holding a tray in her hand. The moment she opened the door, the rich aroma of coffee escaped.

Emilia looked at the girl who brought the coffee with a smile.

His eyes met her, and he looked out the door.

Several logistical medical officers were arguing red-faced and furious.

"Could it be those two who are out of line again?"

she thought with a smile.

"Minister, coffee."

The girl smiled and brought the coffee to Emilia's table.

"Oh, thank you."

The minister picked up a sugar cube.

"Boom!"

"Have you been working here for a long time?" Before she was busy, Emilia cared about her subordinates.

"It's been two years." The girl was cheerful and generous, and responded with a smile: "I chose Japan for the internship. After graduating from the academic department, I returned to Japan."

This girl is Japanese.

Emilia stirred the coffee cup, thinking.

"It's hard work. This place."

"No matter what, it's still home." The girl lowered her head, her black hair slipped from her shoulders, and she smiled shyly.

The drooping eyebrows and eyes changed at this moment.

The jewel-like red flashed away.

Emily was a little surprised.

Does this coffee have a fruity aroma?
"Are you ok?"

Ryan burst into the building and snapped at the girl on the other end of the line.

"Whoa!"

Ryan was a little taken aback by the sound of water filling his ears.

"Emergency situation?"

Rebecca pressed the switch, and the sound of the water suddenly disappeared.

Frowning tightly, she wrapped her body in a bath towel, trying to increase her body temperature and evaporate the moisture on her body.

Push open the bathroom door and come into the living room.

This is the foothold prepared by the demon hunting agency for Ryan and others.

Presidential suite in a luxury hotel.

"...I met a woman just now, and I had a fight with her."

Ryan briefly explained the ins and outs to Rebecca.

"I'm on my way to find Emilia right now, and I'll be there in a minute."

Rebecca frowned tightly, her immature face was full of astonishment.

Putting on her clothes as quickly as possible, she came to the cabinet where she stored her medals.

"squeak!"

"Mine is still there." Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, I'll be right there with you."

Ryan speeded up his speech and said, "That woman is very strong."

"She seems to be a bit unsuited to the human environment, so when I faced her, I felt that her strength was not right."

"If she is really Gabriel, I can only run away desperately."

Rebecca was always on guard.

"Who says angels are good stuff?"

Ryan broke into the logistics medical department, crossed the momentarily silent office, and went straight to Emilia's office under the stunned eyes of an operator.

Before entering, a faint fruity fragrance entered Ryan's nostrils.

"Damn!"

He growled.

"boom!"

He punched open the glass door.

"call--"

Emilia blinked.

She woke up from the daze in an instant.

"You are this?"

Blinking, she had a weird voice.

"Come with me!"

Ryan pulled Emilia's wrist and hugged her suddenly stiff body.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Are you serious?!"

Emilia's fair neck instantly turned red.

"Emilia, can you check if the things are still there?"

Lane didn't respond, opened the window of her office, and jumped from the upper floor.

A strong sense of weightlessness filled her brain, and before she had time to react, Ryan's words pierced into her mind instantly.

She fumbled in her pocket.

There is no familiar touch at the fingertips.

His complexion changed instantly.

"Gone."

What just happened?
Her solid memory began to crumble.

The rich fruity aroma irritated her nasal cavity and smudged away. Some memory fragments that had been taken away were reassembled, and her swollen brain made her gasp.

boom!
Lane falls with her in his arms.

He galloped along the avenue with Emilia, heading towards the foothold prepared by the agency for him and Rebecca.

"Just a minute."

Ryan took a breath.

"Rebecca, are you still there?"

"Oh!"

The next moment, the roar from the earphones sounded.

Broken, cracked, and the girl's violent panting rang in my ears.

"Lian Winston."

"Rebecca Bollenshed."

Gabriel's icy voice drifted faintly into Ryan's ears through the earphones.

"You guys are moths in the world!"

Gabriel growled softly.

Punch into the flesh.

"puff!"

"Cough cough!"

The girl vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You are moths."

"The moth of the world!"

"cough!"

"Forehead!"

Rebecca suppressed her panting tightly, her deep eyes fixed on the woman who stuck her fingertips into her arm.

The girl's eyes aroused crazy magic.

"Roar!"

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"Lane!"

Emilia felt the warmth of the man.

His heavy breathing was like that of an enraged rhino.

The chest rose and fell violently, and the muscles under the skin were congested, like little snakes swimming in the blood vessels.

"Moths?"

"Ha ha!"

The lunatic howled furiously.

The tense strings in his brain collapsed at this moment.

Rebecca's stifled howl of pain was like pouring a bucket of oil on a breeding fire.

And the words from the angel's mouth are the fuse of the bomb.

monastery!
Weeping nun!
The disaster of hell on earth!
When the children were scorched by the fire and turned into coke!
The moment Ryan Winston was targeted by the devil!
The high god is behind the devil!He is merciful, with a smile in his loving eyes, watching all this happen quietly!
This is the aloof saint!

"When humans are being killed! What are they doing!?"

"While we are fighting the devil, what are the angels high above doing!?"

The man smashed his fist into the building.

With Emilia on his back, he violently jumped high and stepped on the ground to create a hideous crater!

The pavement cracked instantly!
The water pipe buried under the ground was torn into pieces, and the fountain-like spray rose up to a height of more than three meters.

The man gritted his teeth.

He climbed so fast that Emilia behind him dared not look at the ground.

In just a moment, the messy floor on the front floor is close at hand!
"Borers! Worms!"

laugh!
Enraged, Ryan destroyed the outer wall of the tall building.

His eyes are now scarlet.

That's a burst of blood!
"Lane."

Emilia hugged Ryan's neck tightly and patted him softly.

"boom!"

The wall is broken!

Petite girl falls!
Ryan's eyes cracked.

"Birdman, I will definitely peel off your skin today!"

(End of this chapter)