Chapter 59 Crazy
The old man was confused, but Yorks would not be confused. He looked at the middle-aged woman named Prima on the bed, and he was already recalling the past in his mind.

When the system plug-in just arrived, the guy in front of him appeared within the scope of his responsibility, and was finally expelled by him with difficulty, completing the first random mission.

It can be said that the first addition in the system was the contribution of the demon that he had exorcised almost a dozen times.

The important thing is that every time this guy appears, there is a half chance of triggering a random task.

The most important thing is that this guy is under his responsibility every time he appears.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. After more than a dozen fights, he is already familiar with the opponent's evil power, and the opponent is also familiar with his smell and appearance.

It seemed that he could feel the grievance of the other party, and Yorks rarely showed a smile on his face.

"Then I'm sorry, thanks to you, I earned a lot..."

Just as Yorks was about to say the points, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and braked in time.

"Well, you know, and for that, I'm very grateful to you."

The demon inside seemed to be remembering too, and Prima's face instantly turned ferocious, staring at Yorks with a look of grief and indignation.

"Damn bedbugs!"

In the sound of grief and indignation, a huge dark air current quickly gathered and slammed into the direction of Yorks.

With only spare energy, he blows Yorks' black hair and the hem of the god's robe, and also blows the old man's body, pushing the old man to the point where he is close to the door. Like an earthquake, the things in the room fall everywhere.

"Dude, you should know this isn't working for me."

Yorks's smile remained the same, even more brilliant, facing the huge dark air current, he whispered.

"Protego (shield)."

At this moment, the spell he had just learned finally showed for the first time.

[Two points of magic power have been used]

[...]
Two huge white shields that only Yorks and the devil could see instantly covered the shocked old man and Yorks who was still sitting there motionless, blocking the huge airflow head-on.

On one side are two unmoving circles, and on the other side is a storm formed by dark air currents, and the two are in place against each other.

In the next second, there was a slight collision sound, and both sides collapsed at the same time, bits and pieces of fragmented energy scattered in the void.

When the old man was in a daze, Yorks waved his hand as if to disperse dust, looked at Prima's ferocious face and her extremely angry eyes, and said calmly.

"So... how about you go back on your own initiative? You gave me so much... Uh,

What I want to say is, friends, I really don’t want to hurt you,

You don't want to be injected by me again, do you? "

The tone is very relaxed, and it may be really nice to others, but the demon who has climbed up from hell and possessed Prima has another meaning.

From these words, especially the injection sentence, only one scene after another emerges in memory.

A full dozen times.

From being difficult at the beginning, this damn priest gradually evolved to being able to drive him back to hell with ease.

From sweating profusely at the beginning with a cross and a bible in hand, it gradually evolved into a strange smile, holding some strange things...

"Roar!!!!"

Thinking of this, Prima's face became more ferocious, her waist twisted up, her movements were a little distorted, but she was full of grief and indignation.

The power it can use is too little, and even the current fusion has only reached the first stage, and the power it can use is less than one-third of the main body.

Staring at Yorks, Prima's gray-white pupils gave a humanized look of unwillingness. As a demon, it should only be able to torture humans, but now it's the other way around.

"Damn! Damn! Damn humans!"

When this grief and indignation reached its peak, the dark current in the entire room instantly became intense.

"You will fall into hell one day! At that time, I..."

It roared, but was interrupted by Yorks in the next second.

"What you said is wrong. As the spokesperson of the Lord, I will only return to the embrace of the Lord."

These words combined with Yorks' serious expression made it even more irritating in the eyes of the devil.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Prima's performance became even more frantic, she kept rolling over while roaring, and moved the bed abruptly while struggling.

at the same time.

Everything in the room was thrown to the ground by this dark air current invisible to ordinary people, and the furniture trembled and was slightly moved.

The audience was in a mess.

If you skip the turbulent dark air current, all of this will look like the performance of demons in movies and TV.

Yorks, who was still calm, had a nostalgic look in his eyes.

The old man Wilbur, who had just recovered, didn't know the reason at all, only felt that the whole room seemed to be shaking everywhere.

He could only hold on to the doorknob to maintain his figure, and looked at the priest sitting on the stool with a terrified expression, trying to find a sense of security.

Seemingly sensing the gaze of the old man behind him, Yorks looked at the crazy victim Prima and said helplessly.

"To be honest, I really don't want to hurt you."

As he said that, in order to restore the tranquility of the audience and take care of the elderly, Yorks simply dispelled the dark airflow in the entire room.

"Repello (expulsion)."

It was originally a spell used to push away or keep something away. Following Yorks' will, a circle of water-like ripples appeared around him, sweeping across all entities.

[Six points of magic power have been used]

[Magic value: 152/164]

The appearance presented by the use of six points of magic power is that the room, which had been trembling all the time, instantly returned to calm as if being caressed by the breeze.

The whole place was silent.

The old man Wilbur subconsciously looked at the priest sitting there, heaving a sigh of relief.

Even so, the demon in Prima's body seemed to be very unwilling, staring at Yorks and still screaming, and the tight ropes pulled her limbs.

"It seems that you are really dissatisfied, buddy, then I must give you such an injection, at least it can deepen your memory..."

As Yorks said, he unzipped the zipper in the backpack with one hand, and with a swipe, the contents inside appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Most notably a shotgun and revolver, two magazines and a belt.

Plus an old Bible, five crosses, and two large bottles of holy water.

In the end, all that remained were gun-like needles and some sealed needles.

Next to the needle, bottles and jars with notes are neatly arranged in it.

These are all the things that Yorks usually carry, a complete set of exorcisms on a regular basis.

"Damn it! You should die!"

Seeing the needles inside, Prima's face became more ferocious, and her movements became more violent, but it was only in the first stage of fusion, and it could only watch Yorks pick up the needle and start to combine.

"Hehe, buddy, do you remember everything?"

(End of this chapter)

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