Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 121 Mushroom Cloud

"it is good!"

Sensing that the priest's mood was a little off, Healy glanced at the novice nun lying inside and started to take off.

Buzz!
The helicopter roared, and slowly flew towards the ceilingless sky, away from the ruins all over the ground.

Yorks looked at Irene, remembering the impending explosion, and conveniently put the safety belt on her.

It just so happened that she was still sleeping, otherwise, in order to avoid the people in the church seeing, she would have to take a knife from him now...

After tying it on, Yorks glanced ahead, and Healy was still watching furtively.

"Healy, forget about today."

While talking, Yorks took out a special remote control from his arms.

This is a special remote control, the farthest range of the signal is a full twenty kilometers away.

If it is really going to explode, this distance can be regarded as a safe range.

Healy blurted out the puzzled words.

"What's the matter, Father?"

He always felt that the priest was becoming mysterious now.

"nothing,"

Yorks' tone was serious, and he stared at Healy.

"You just keep flying."

Under this pair of eyes, Healy seemed to understand the hidden meaning in the eyes. Thinking of the previous sentence, he pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

"Yes, Father Yorks."

He controlled the center console of the helicopter, looked straight ahead, and then said seriously again.

"I'm just going to keep going."

"Yeah." Yorks smiled indifferently, and continued to look at the remote control in his hand.

In fact, to be honest, it's nothing to be discovered. He is not afraid of the church's investigation, because as long as he doesn't demonstrate in front of him, they can't find anything at all.

"But this kind of thing is still very troublesome, so avoid it if you can..."

Yorks muttered to himself, guessing how far this HH60W helicopter had flown.

"The speed is 361 km/h."

Yorks poked his head out of the cabin, squinted his eyes against the strong wind and looked in the direction of the Santa Cata Monastery.

The Santa Cata Monastery has disappeared from view.

"It's been 2 minutes now, and the distance is about fourteen kilometers..."

Yorks looked back at the remote control in his hand.

To be honest, he was actually a little nervous. If his predictions were correct, the double-layer buff blessed by that holy bomb should be enough to destroy the gates of hell.

Recalling the state of manifesting in front of people, Yorks breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Healy who had been staring ahead, continued to look in the direction of the Santa Cata Monastery, and then lightly pressed the red button on the remote control.

There was a light snap.

next second.

The sound of explosions that filled the ear exploded.

Everything becomes silent.

Yorks slightly opened his eyes wide, and the pupils inside shrank.

In his field of vision, the direction of the Santa Cata Monastery, the burst of light is like a holy light, directly replacing the dominant position of the sun, as dazzling as day, filling all the field of vision.

As the light spread, a fiery sphere suddenly burst out, swallowing everything around it into its terror.

In the flames, a huge mushroom cloud was formed, and the huge mushroom umbrella rose up, and the cloud layer gradually rose, covering the vast sky.

The violent flames rolled up thick smoke, forming a strange and terrifying scene.Boundless destructive power spreads all around
A huge shock wave swept over, taking away all sound and feeling.

"Such a powerful force..." Yorks stared at the mushroom cloud that dispelled all the clouds. At this moment, he finally understood the nature of the power he possessed. The main body of the mushroom cloud reflected in his eyes was just a 24 kg C4 bomb.

The shock wave came in an instant, causing the helicopter to wobble and was on the verge of spinning.

It made Healey exclaim in surprise, and quickly took control of the helicopter.

Let the helicopter wobble, Yorks still clings to the edge, staring at the huge mushroom cloud rising over the Santa Cata Monastery.

Because the prompt for the task has not sounded yet, it means that the gate of hell has not been destroyed.

"Is it really so hard? Isn't this strength enough?"

Yorks frowned slightly, his whole body began to tense and his face became more serious, but the next second the mechanical voice sounded in his ears made him feel relieved.

[...]
[Random task: Solve the sealed land (completed)]
[Reward for completing the task: +40 attribute points (issued)]
[...]
Hearing the task completion reminder ringing in his ears, and looking at the mushroom cloud in the distance, Yorks only had admiration and amazement in his eyes.

This is a mushroom cloud created by himself, and its meaning is really different.

"Beautiful, so beautiful! Sure enough, equivalence is justice!"

Looking at the mushroom cloud composed of holy light, flames, and gunpowder smoke, Yorks couldn't help sighing.

"The greater the equivalent, the greater the justice..."

It's a pity that there is a limit to all this. As the distance gets farther and farther away, the mushroom cloud that has not dissipated in his eyes becomes smaller and smaller. Yorks can only silently let go of his grip on the edge of the bulkhead and sit upright.

Subconsciously, he looked at Irene who was sleeping next to him, and then at Healy, only to find that the guy's throat kept rumbling. Through the mirror on the top, Yorks saw that there was something in the guy's eyes that made him feel excited. Very weird light.

"What the hell is this kid?"

Yorks just felt unnatural all over.

At this moment, Healy licked his dry lips and said suddenly.

"Father Yorks, I will forget about today."

As he spoke, Healy paused and said something that caught him by surprise.

"And can I be a monk by your side? I know you don't have any monks by your side. If I can, I'd like to pledge my life to keep you safe and defend your order..."

Is this guy for real?

Yorks stared blankly at the strange determination and piety on Healy's face in the mirror. He never thought that such a detached Healy would have such a temperament and expression that only paladins would show up one day.

The helicopter fell into a brief silence, Yorks frowned slightly,

"Are you serious?"

Healy smiled, and the firmness on his face never changed, "Yes, Father Yorks, I'm serious."

"If Father Mike agrees," Yorks thought for a while, and didn't reject his words, but just responded indifferently while looking at the virtual window in front of him.

"I will consider."

"Really?"

Healy was inexplicably excited.

Yorks said helplessly, "Yes."

Healy let out a long breath, "Father Yorks, don't worry, I will definitely get the old man's consent."

Yorks' eyes dimmed, and he could already confirm that this guy was indeed for real.

But on second thought, Yorks subconsciously thought of Healy's future when he joined Pluto's church.

"According to this guy's personality, there may be more weird but effective exorcism tools..."

Thinking of this, Yorks chose to ignore Healy, and continued to look at the virtual window in front of him.

(End of this chapter)