I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 439 Disastrous Failure
The house collapsed and shattered, broken bricks and stones fell down, and everything inside was completely exposed.

The anti-suppression bureau agents hidden in the house were on high alert, huge machines as big as cabinets were rumbling, fully armed armored soldiers stood still, and a mysterious consultant in a cloak was chanting in a low voice.

A snake, still without flesh and blood but already showing light and shadow colors, crawled out from the cracks in the wall. Its translucent body was tinged with purple-blue color like a frozen corpse.

The faint and inhumane light of several steadfast lanterns made it difficult for the snakes to approach, so they could only retreat and attack the houses without the protection of the light.

A group of snakes were slithering on the roof, and the broken beams fell down and hit the lamp squarely.

Although the lamp was not damaged at all, the falling broken wood temporarily obscured the glow.

The glow dimmed for a moment.

But the dimness was only for a brief moment. When the light rose again, the people from the Suppression Bureau looked again and found that the streets of Lauriston Gardens were empty.

Jack the Ripper disappeared.

In an invisible corner of the street, there was a slight rustling sound. It was the sound of something scaly rubbing against the wall and the ground as it moved quickly.

Rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle--

The sound caused by the friction between the scales became more and more harsh and louder, in the walls, in the sky, underground... it seemed to be everywhere.

Suddenly, a deep crack appeared on the floor under the feet of a field operator, like a wooden board with a big mouth!
The sole of his foot was swallowed by the cracked wooden board, and in panic the lantern in his hand fell to the ground, and he was no longer protected by the glow.

Rip, the lone field operator's chest tore apart uncontrollably, as if a dagger was piercing through his body.

The steaming body cavity was exposed to everyone, and the bloody and salty smell gushed out. The lanterns of nearby colleagues quickly shone over there, but they only had time to illuminate a large mass of squirming internal organs.

Although Jack the Ripper pierced this man's hole, he did not emerge through this man's door.

Instead, he suddenly swooped out from behind the shadow of the twisted door frame of the house!
Like a snake's deformed head roaring sharp words, its forked and cracked snake tongue swallowing out the gospel of wounds.

Before Jack the Ripper pounced on his target, the target's eyes, ears, mouth and nose had already twisted and exploded uncontrollably. Seven streams of blood mixed with minced meat spurted out, and the door of his chest opened uncontrollably.

The serial killer with a snake's head and a human body rushed into the new door and disappeared again.

The rustling sound of scales rubbing against each other continued to wander back and forth in the street, as if the monster was lurking in the walls and floors, crawling like a snake in the mud.

The blood and flesh spurted out from the seven wounds on the new human body and fell to the ground, where they were immediately greedily sucked and devoured by the long-thirsty snakes. The scarlet flesh and blood filled the purple snake bodies.

Some of the snakes that were lucky enough to grab the flesh and blood from the seven wounds also gained real bodies.

They became more and more crazy and excited, and they could even withstand the cruel light of the lantern and directly attack the potential flesh and blood doors in front of them that were waiting to be opened!
After the first bite of the snake, the sole of the foot of the field worker who was hit first was torn into deep cracks by the snake's kiss, as if a sharp dagger was stabbed from the sole of the foot, and the sole bone was completely penetrated!
The flesh on both sides of the wound was incredibly covered with a light white frost, and the sole of the foot had completely lost its blood color. But what was even more strange was that even the injured person himself did not feel any pain, and it was only after a nearby colleague told him that he discovered that the sole of his foot had been pierced.

The extermination soldiers who had been sitting quietly also moved the moment the snakes gained flesh and blood.

Several arcs of silver moon-like light flashed by, and the flesh and blood snakes that were attacking were immediately broken into several pieces. However, even though they were broken into several pieces, these twisted snakes were still struggling and dancing, and new heads and tails seemed to extend from the broken wounds, like earthworms that were separated and reborn.

At this time, another extermination soldier took action. He was extremely burly, about eight feet tall, with extremely thick armor on his body. He also held a spiked mace in his hand, and the spikes shone with a faint silver light.

The whole house seemed to tremble when a heavy hammer struck down. However, the Anti-Suppression Bureau had already sent people to secretly reinforce these buildings several days ago. If it weren't for the extremely ferocious snakes summoned by Jack the Ripper and the abundant forbidden evil power inside them, even a series of hammer strikes would not be able to break the wall.

Under the heavy blow of the shining mace, the broken snake bodies were instantly shattered into a ball of minced meat filled with a faint purple-blue glow.

The glow of the lantern shone upward, and the mottled purple color immediately spread into clear smoke.

Boom—an explosion suddenly erupted in the shadow at the end of the street.

The sharp edge and cold edge visible to the naked eye intertwined together, and from the tangled colored light balls there could be faint sounds of people's roars, snakes' hisses, gunshots, and the dull sounds of hard objects hitting flesh and blood.

Seven rays of light immediately followed and saw two figures in the smoke and dust colliding repeatedly at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Each collision would cause a dazzling burst of mottled light, and the aftermath of the splashing power had already caused scars on the ground, condensation of pale white frost, and some wisps of sticky, wriggling blood.

"Has the Hidden Ones now become the running dogs of the Suppression Bureau?"

"It's really ironic that the assassin who once devoted himself to defending free will has now turned around and started to defend the rights of the rulers..."

"If the Hidden Ones of Siwa knew that their sect had become a tool of the rulers, would they be so angry that they would jump down from the sky?!"

The twisted snake shadow in the smoke and dust spewed out a purple breath, and even the smoke and dust seemed to be tainted by the breath, making it increasingly difficult to detect.

"Nothing is real, everything is allowed... The Creed is just a reminder, the path of freedom has always been chosen by the assassin himself!"

The powerful words turned into tangible sharp blades, and the shining fist light in the burst of fire pierced through the smoke and dust, leaving deep fist marks on the nearby walls.

"Everything is false, everything is allowed... Then why are you stopping me? Didn't we agree that everything is possible!!!"

The snake roared, and its twisted body began to crack open with scars. From those scars burst out a strange, deep and blurry evil light, and the walls that were affected were completely shattered.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! Doing everything teaches us to abandon worldly things and prejudices, and to observe the world with a broader perspective and see the world clearly!"

"It's not divinity that keeps the world going, but rationality!!!"

As he spoke, fist shadows roared and stabbed out from the sky, and the twisted snake burst into balls of mottled blood. The blood splashed on the ground and instantly melted into inky black juice.

"Haha, the assassin hiding in the darkness is working hard in the light."

"You want to release freedom and peace, but you use killing as a means."

"They want to challenge religion and rule, but they don't dare to show up openly."

“Wanting to break the blind worship, but still blindly following the creed.”

"You Hidden Ones are really contradictory -"

"Then let me help you reveal your two sides!"

A faint purple light flashed in the smoke and dust, and the fast-moving figure stood still, with only a murmur remaining.

"My two sides...?"

In a trance, the anti-suppression bureau personnel who were watching seemed to see the shadow of the security consultant flicker and be split into two by the subtle purple light.

But after blinking, the stiff shadow returned to normal.

In just the next second, the security consultant was thrown out, and his sturdy body fell to the ground with a thud. A dark bloodstain ran from the top of his forehead all the way down, dividing the body into two symmetrical halves. The bone white color could be vaguely seen deep in the bloodstain.

Jacob Frye, the Hidden One, lost!

(End of this chapter)