Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

Foggy night

It was indeed a high-level contract that cost Ye He two hundred space-time gold coins. The moment Ye He and Atlak confirmed the contents of the contract at the same time and confirmed that they wanted to sign the contract, the names of two people appeared on the contract. , the signing was completed.

A special stimulating feeling made Ye He involuntarily open the silver ripple and take out the bottle of red wine containing Atlac's divine blood.

"Boom."

The cork of the bottle was opened by Ye He, and the divine blood in the bottle was poured out by Ye He, spilling onto Atrak's body, which was the pages of "Fabrication".

The aura belonging to Atrak surged out from the divine blood and "The Fabrication" and became stronger and stronger, and the entire "The Fabrication" began to emit a faint red light.

Boethia, who was sleeping on the bed in the room, also fell into a nightmare because of the scent of her sister. She frowned in discomfort. Even before she woke up, she was already hugging her tightly and sleeping next to her in fear. of Yulia.

At a certain moment, Ye He suddenly felt that the motivation of the contract suddenly dissipated. It seemed that the one hundred drops of divine blood that the contract required him to pay in advance had been paid.

He immediately stopped pouring the divine blood and put the cork back on the bottle. There was about half a bottle of divine blood left. It seemed that this bottle of divine blood should contain about [-] drops.

Throwing the red wine bottle back into the silver ripples, Ye He looked at "Fabrication". The pages of this "book" were still white. The divine blood that Ye He poured in just now has been completely absorbed by the Atrak body hiding in it. Got in.

The book was still emitting red light, and it was getting brighter and brighter. Caesar, who was sent by Ye He to monitor Atlac's body, was blown out by these red lights. The last recorded scenes were those of Atlac's body. The mini spider is spinning silk like crazy.

The pages began to bulge, as if something was about to break out from under the pages.

The bulging pages began to expand and collapse, and gradually could no longer maintain the appearance of "book pages".

Ye He knew that these pages were essentially Atlac's spider silk. It seemed that after receiving enough of his own divine blood, Atlac could not wait to change his existence form.

The entire "Fabrication" was disintegrating with Atrak's mind, and every page collapsed into spider silk.

After a while, a huge "egg" made of spider silk appeared in front of Ye He, replacing the entire "Fabrication".

Atlak didn't need Ye He to do anything. The giant egg automatically collapsed inside, gradually revealing the figure of a petite girl.

The spider silk gradually integrated into the girl's body, or in other words, the girl's body was originally made of these spider silk.

This is Atrak.

Unlike Boethia, who requires ritual prayers from believers and a suitable divine body to be reincarnated into the human world, Atlach is in the human world in her true form.

Previously, she transformed into a book and split herself apart, successfully escaping the catastrophe at the end of the era, allowing herself to come to this era intact.

Now, this god from the previous era has finally revealed his true form in the human world.

The girl's skin began to be revealed. It was as white as porcelain and had the luster of jade. Her appearance was extremely beautiful and her figure was as slim as a work of art, infinitely close to perfection.

Atlak opened his eyes and saw Ye He.

At this glance, Ye He almost faced Atrak, and half of his body collapsed into a flesh-and-blood spider, almost causing Ye He to die suddenly!

She is a serious god. God's gaze is not something that a mortal like Ye He can bear. Even if Ye He has a god-given body and is filled with divine power points, he still can't bear it.

Fortunately, the contract signed by the two suddenly came into effect, and the regulations not to harm each other allowed Ye He to save his life and not be "seen" to death by Atrak.

Atlak also quickly realized his problem, mainly because Ye He subconsciously tightened the action of D0, which made Atlak, who was facing the imminent activation of the Sword of Divine Punishment, feel a huge fatal threat.

A layer of milky white spider silk quickly emerged on Atrak's body, wrapped her body, and then gradually became transparent.

This layer of spider silk blocked Atrak's power, so that Ye He would no longer be under so much pressure.

Ye He subconsciously touched his face to make sure that his flesh and blood had not really disintegrated into spiders, and then said to Atlak helplessly:

"It turns out that this is how it feels to face the true God. You are more like a "god" than the gods of this era."

Atrak glanced at Ye He subtly, and she opened her lips slightly. Ye He noticed that a layer of spider silk quickly emerged and entered her mouth from the outside in.

"Well, you should be able to listen to me now."

After letting the spider silk block the power of his divine words, Atlak carefully tested his voice and confirmed that Ye He was fine, and then allowed his voice to return to normal volume.

“You can’t compare our [legend-sublimated] gods with the [faith-sublimated] gods of this era.

We have condensed our own [Legends] step by step. We have indeed walked on the [Road to Godhood] and condensed our own [Godhead]. These so-called gods of this era... haha. "

As soon as Atrak opened his mouth, he revealed a very interesting secret about "god" to Ye He, and Ye He immediately became interested:

"Oh, can you elaborate?"

While speaking, Ye He also pointed to the stool beside him, indicating that Atrak could sit down and speak.

It seems that Atlak doesn't mind telling Ye He these secrets. Her relationship with Ye He has changed due to that contract, and now she is Ye He's "employee".

By the way, after the two people completed the signing, the contract scroll disappeared into the void.

This true god sat down on the stool gracefully. Her movements were very natural, because she was naked, but in fact there was no grace at all.

But because she is a god, everything she does and every move is absolutely "correct". This is the concept in the world that corrects anyone's understanding of Atlak, which makes Atlak's movements the most elegant. , the most beautiful.

Even though Ye He secretly blocked his eyes with his personal panel, he could not avoid this world correction. He found that he was quickly developing feelings and sexual desire for the girl in front of him.

This feeling of being out of control made Ye He uncomfortable, so he reached out and gave Atrak a shirt.

Atlak glanced at Ye He playfully. Her body was perfect and should be admired, admired and gazed upon forever by the world. It was regarded as an aesthetic standard by the world.

She didn't care that she was admired by Ye He, but Ye He was able to suppress this primitive impulse with reason...

oh! This man is just afraid of what is beyond his grasp. He loves himself more, this love even exceeds the love of "gods".

How selfish! Is he really human?

"You don't want to know what will happen if you don't wear any clothes."

Ye He's mouth opened slightly, and his eyeballs gradually became bloodshot.

In order to resist Atrak's divine charm, Ye He did not hesitate to expose his true nature, letting the absolute desire for killing and destructive impulse hidden in his soul suppress all inappropriate emotions.

Under the gaze of this selfish destroyer, Atlach quickly put on his shirt and buttoned all the buttons, covering his body as much as possible.

"Ahem, the process of becoming a god in our last era may not be applicable to this era."

Atlak quickly started the topic and diverted Ye He's attention. Seeing Ye He gradually return to "normal", she felt really relieved.

Ye He's existence... no, it was Ye He's personal performance that made her think of something older.

The "outer god" behind this man is most likely a remnant from the previous era, or even the last era, so this man was discovered.

Atlach didn't dare to think about these things in detail. She just thought about it in her mind for a moment, and she felt an inexplicable sense of crisis that was similar to the destruction of the world, so she quickly suppressed her thoughts and returned to the original topic:

"Even if it is applicable, this method cannot be taught or learned. Everyone's [Legend] can only be forged by himself. If it is still applicable, you will naturally embark on the [Road to God] in the future."

"I probably understand what you mean," Ye He nodded: "I'm not interested in becoming a god, I'm just interested in "gods", especially the gods of this era. Just say the gods of this era."

Although Atlac's words were vague, Ye He could still glean some information based on his own experience and understanding of Atlac, Boethea, and even the Mother Goddess of Nature.

The gods of the previous era first possessed great strength, and then through the so-called accumulation of [legends], walked through the [Road to Godhood], condensed [divinehead], and finally became gods.

Perhaps Atlac and the others became gods not because they wanted to become gods, but because the conditions were met.

To put it simply, gods like Atlac and the others from the previous era only had their strength elevated to the level of "gods" and were recognized by the world.

Atlak knew from the look in Ye He's eyes that this man had understood what the gods of their previous era were all about. She was surprised by Ye He's wisdom for a moment, and then continued to explain without caring:

"The gods of this era are [Sublimation of Faith], they are just..."

The moonlight outside the window brightened, and the divine power points in Ye He's body began to become active.

A hazy figure made of moonlight suddenly appeared in the moonlight that sprinkled the room.

[Please let this topic end here. 】

The goddess Yingyue suddenly appeared and sent her notice to Ye He and Atlak.

Ye He did not go to see the Yingyue Goddess. He had been watching Atrak's reaction to the Yingyue Goddess with great interest.

When the gods of this era and the gods of the previous era officially "met", Atlach cast an extremely playful and complicated look at the goddess of the moon.

Ridicule, sarcasm, pity...a trace of respect?

From Atlak's eyes, Ye He interpreted these thoughts respectively.

He gradually understood what the so-called [sublimation of faith] was all about.

"Need" and "be needed", "faith" and "belief in"?

belief……

Ye He knew that thoughts have always been the most powerful emotion. People with the same beliefs will come together and become like-minded "comrades". In the end, they can even use the same beliefs to transform the world.

Perhaps, this is the origin of the gods of this era?

【…】

Goddess Yingyue's eyes fell on Ye He, and she suddenly felt that Ye He's resistance to her suddenly weakened.

Ye He also turned his attention to the goddess Yingyue, and looked at each other with this god who was separated by an unknown amount of time and space.

It turns out...you...

[Enough, this is not something you can evaluate! 】

"Well, indeed...sorry."

What Yingyue Goddess didn't expect was that Ye He apologized to her frankly.

This man's eyes were clearer than ever before. Did he understand Him?

Put aside whether you agree or not, because the goddess Yingyue subconsciously avoided Ye He's eyes.

This god would rather this human being not understand Him.

Is the so-called [sublimation of faith] not a...successful "sacrifice"?

For a certain belief and a certain will, human beings long for a kind of "achieved" salvation, and as always... have launched one lamentable "martyr" after another.

Human beings force these "martyrs" to "sacrifice" for the collective sake of mankind, thereby consolidating human beliefs and even... sublimating them.

[...It's foggy, you'd better go take a look in the fog. 】

The figure of the goddess Yingyue disappeared before He finished speaking, as if she was running away.

Atlak turned around and looked at Ye He indifferently.

Ye He stood up, opened the wardrobe, and began to put on a suit of clothes suitable for going out at midnight.

"It seems you don't need me to explain anymore."

"Yes."

"Then now I..."

"Well, you can move around freely."

"Are you going out?"

"Yes."

"Good luck."

"Thank you."

Ye He's figure disappeared from the window. Atlak didn't care about Ye He leaving, he just got up and came to the bed.

Seeing Boethia hugging Yulia tightly on the bed, sleeping very restlessly and having nightmares, Atlak sighed helplessly.

After all, this is her biological sister, her only remaining relative who still exists.

Atlack still has the love between her family members, especially this stupid sister who is lazy and sleepy, and always makes her worry.

Atlach sat down on the bedside and stretched out her hand to gently caress Boethia's cheek. She didn't use any power, but just comforted him, which made Boethia get rid of the nightmare and calm down.

"……elder sister……"

Boethia murmured in his sleep, making Atlak couldn't help but smile.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time in the future, and Atrak is not in a hurry to leave Cedarville now and travel around.

She simply lay down next to Atlac, imagining what it would be like when Boethiya opened her eyes and saw her tomorrow, and closed her eyes, preparing to take a rest.

The true God who is here has no concept of sleep. Atlac just wants to accompany Boethia.

Feeling her sister's breath, Boethiya relaxed her body, kicked the quilt, and exposed a section of her white shoulders.

Ok?

Discovering that Boethia was not wearing pajamas, Atlak curiously lifted up the quilt.

The lustful aura immediately emerged from under the quilt. After seeing Boethia's appearance clearly, an indescribable anger immediately surged into Atrak's heart.

She wished she could rush out immediately to find Ye He, and then...

then……

Ugh……

Now Atlak can't do anything to Ye He. Her stupid sister will be bullied by this human being. She will be beaten or endured... forget it.

……

It was quiet in Cedarville at midnight. As the Moon Goddess said, a faint white mist began to appear in the entire city and quickly became thicker.

Ye He, who was walking on the street, found nothing unusual for the time being. The white mist could not be seen with the naked eye or with the moonlight vision.

Ye He found a corner and threw an incendiary bomb, allowing the high temperature of the flame to quickly evaporate the fog in an area, but that was all.

There is no other abnormality in this fog. It will not quickly come from a distance to fill the vacancy. It seems to be just a natural phenomenon.

But Goddess Yingyue would not take the target lightly. She used the things in the mist as an excuse to divert Ye He's attention. There must be something interesting in this mist.

Let’s take a look around first.

Ye He moved in the fog. With Caesar's presence, the fog, which was getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility was getting lower and lower, could not obscure his vision at all.

It was already quiet enough late at night, but the fog also obscured the light of the steam street lamps. The main roads that were still bright were very blurry, let alone some of the alleys that were already pitch dark.

After passing several groups of policemen on night watch, several groups of workers working the night shift together, and several monsters targeting the Continental Hotel, Ye He gradually noticed some problems.

This heavy fog seemed to bring Saidawell back to a time half a month ago, when the monsters disappeared and no longer appeared. Ye He, who had been wandering around for a long time, didn't encounter a single monster.

The evil god ritual that Boethia solved in the afternoon gathered many monsters, but the mansion was not in the city where Ye He was operating. It was so far away that it should not affect Ye He's place.

This excessive "safety" situation already showed that the problem was not small. Ye He simply left the main road and walked through the dark alleys until he came to the slums in the south of the city.

This urban area is a "high-producing" area for monsters. When Ye He passed by Qiao Na's home, he suddenly ran into another monster.

Without even using a firearm, Ye He trampled the low-level monster to death, but the reappearance of the monster did not make Ye He relax.

Because this just shows that the "area" where the problem occurred is not in the south of the city, but in the former civilian area.

Let's go back.

Continue to go back and look around, other than that, Ye He has no other choice.

A little separated Caesar, suddenly connected to the central Caesar network on Ye He's side. This was the Caesar that Ye He placed on the nuns in the orphanage.

Are they out looking for Atrak again?

Oh, I just forgot to ask Atrak to convey the "oracle" to them.

Later, we have to ask Atrak how she used the divinity of Mother Nature.

Ye He prepared to avoid these nuns without thinking. Now was his time to have fun, not to pick up girls. Let these nuns move freely first.

Unfortunately, what happened was that a nun happened to appear on each of the three paths leading to the south of the city in front of Ye He. Unless Ye He flies up or waits for them to leave first, Ye He will still meet one of the nuns.

If you can't avoid it, just avoid it. Ye He thought about his personal relationship for a while and chose to walk towards the path where Dolores was.

Walking down a dark, foggy alley late at night is a very courageous thing for any young woman.

Dolores had the upbringing of a battle nun and the support of faith, which gave her the courage to move on.

But she still couldn't help but silently reciting prayers, praying desperately that what appeared in the mist was not some terrifying monster.

The best, the best, is Ye He's figure. The best, he is smiling at himself and opening his arms...

As if the Mother Goddess answered Dolores's prayer, the fog around her suddenly dispersed. Ye He, who had been in her imagination, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, smiling at her and opening his arms. !

"leaf……"

The dazed Dolores laughed in surprise and immediately threw herself into "Ye He"'s arms.

A big hand flashing with a faint white light suddenly stretched out from the mist and grabbed "Ye He" by the neck!

Dolores was startled by the suddenly distorted face of "Ye He". When she took a closer look, she saw that this was not "Ye He", it was clearly a ferocious and hypocritical phantom butterfly!

The white light spread from the hand holding the monster to the monster's body, igniting a blazing white fire. In a few breaths, the monster burned up in the flames.

But Dolores saw again that the owner of this hand was actually Ye He!

Dolores, who had been frightened once, still raised the sword in her hand, seemingly not believing that this Ye He was real.

"Can you be wary at the beginning?"

Ye He looked at Dolores in a funny way. He took a few steps forward and easily deflected the sword swung by the suspicious Dolores. He pressed the confused nun against the wall and kissed her passionately.

Feeling the familiar temperature and breath, and looking into Ye He's bright black eyes, Dolores quickly lost her ability to resist and collapsed in Ye He's arms.

The long sword in her hand was thrown from her hand, and she hugged Ye He's neck tightly regardless of her, but Ye He held the sword body to catch the sword for her and returned it to the scabbard on his waist.

After their lips parted, Dolores no longer had to doubt Ye He's authenticity. She looked at Ye He passionately and had completely forgotten the purpose of coming out tonight. She just wanted to stay with Ye He.

Dolores said some words that should not be suggested by a woman, let alone a nun like her, without hesitation:

"To the hotel? Or just here?"

"Ha," the enthusiastic and direct Dolores made Ye He raise his eyebrows. Although Ye He didn't mind responding to the little nun's enthusiasm, Ye He could distinguish the importance. There was something more interesting tonight. Wait for him.

So Ye He leaned close to Dolores's neck and said softly to her: "I have something else to do tonight..."

Dolores' moist eyes immediately became clear, and then filled with reluctance and reluctance.

But she heard Ye He continue: "Call the others and go back to rest.

Tomorrow afternoon, wear the clothes I gave you, remember to bring an extra set of nun robes, and come to the Continental Hotel to find me..."

After saying that, Ye He left behind the little nun who seemed to be evaporating the fog with her body temperature, smiled and retreated into the fog, disappearing.

He knew Dolores would be obedient.

The incident of meeting the nuns was easily handled by Ye He, and he soon returned to the central civilian residential area of ​​Cedarville.

It was still foggy and quiet here, and no monsters could be seen anywhere.

When passing by a somewhat familiar residential building, Ye He suddenly remembered that this was Mayfair's home, the hiding place of the monster thief from the Imperial Research Institute, and that a murder suspected of a cultist ritual had occurred last night, and was marked by James. A red dot on the map.

correct! How could I have forgotten this!

Perhaps the goddess's reminder that this quiet foggy night without monsters is related to these murders suspected of being ritual rituals by cultists!

Under Ye He's instructions, Caesar unfolded a map of Cedarville in front of Ye He, and accurately marked the location of the murder last night on the map.

Ye He stretched out his hand to connect the six points and drew a nearly standard hexagram on the map.

The location where the "problem" may occur is, if nothing else, either at the intersection of these connecting lines, or at the very center of this six-pointed star!

The location at the intersection of these lines may be the place where the next phase of the cultist's ritual takes place, and the center of the hexagram is likely to be the body of the ritual.

and many more!

Ye He suddenly noticed that the mansion where the evil god's ritual was held where Boethiya and Yulia met during the day happened to be farther away from the top of the hexagram.

So... it is also possible that the evil god ritual may occur at every position directly opposite the vertex?

Ye He has little interest in ritual murders committed by cultists.

Even if he stopped the murder and caught the murderous cultists, Ye He might not be able to get useful information from the mouths of these evil god believers.

So Ye He decided to go to the location facing these vertices first and go directly to see if he could encounter the evil god's ritual.

Evil gods are much more interesting than cultists.

……

When Ye He confirmed the target he was interested in and took action, he found the "vertex" where the residential building of Mayfair's house was located, the nearest intersection of the lines.

Two figures huddled in the darkness have been waiting here for half the night.

"Are you...sure there will be cultists here?"

Because he gave his coat to Mayfair, Bruce was completely frozen by the night wind and fog.

Fortunately, he had been exercising and his body was strong enough, so he could barely hold on.

"I'm [-]% sure!"

The energetic Fei'er didn't feel any tiredness from staying up late, and her big eyes were still staring at a store across the street with vigour.

This store is the intersection of the lines.

In the afternoon, she and Bruce returned to Klein Field. After James confirmed that they had accepted the "new world," they learned the full story of the incident from James.

Mayfair and Bruce have been watching here since nightfall. This is not James' order, but Mayfair's suggestion.

In fact, James strongly asked the two not to continue investigating this incident, but he underestimated Mayfair's courage and ability to act.

After getting out of James' sight, Mayfair pulled Bruce out of Klein Field, found a map, marked the locations of the six murders again, and drew the same six-pointed star that Ye He drew. Wired.

Before dinner, the two of them also confirmed what was at the intersection of the connecting lines as quickly as possible.

When Bruce saw with his own eyes that every intersection had the same flower shop, run by a couple, he believed Mayfair's judgment and agreed with Mayfair's actions tonight.

Because Mayfair swore to him that she would tell James about the flower shops whose intersections coincided with each other and ask him to send more people to monitor these flower shops with them.

But from dinner until now, after midnight, Bruce still hasn't met a single colleague.

He felt that a girl as smart as Mayfair would not notify James and only let two ordinary people monitor these flower shops, right?

Of course, Mayfair informed James. She was not stupid enough to risk her own life even though she already knew the danger. Only a fool would do that.

She preferred to believe that James had sent people over, but these powerful men who could deal with the cultists were relatively "cold" and had no interest in acting with these two ordinary people.

right? The gentleman on the rooftop next door?

By the way, don't you think it's colder up there? The smoke you smoke has revealed your location, and the frequency of smoking shows that you are getting more and more irritable.

Before the fog started at midnight, Mayfair had already confirmed that there was someone sent by James on the rooftop. As the fog became thicker and thicker, although she could no longer see the smoke, she still believed that this gentleman was not gone.

This "professional" couldn't be any more unprofessional than these two laymen.

The swaying of Bruce walking around made Faile a little upset. Seeing the young man rubbing his arms constantly, his eyebrows and the ends of his hair were covered with mist, Faile was too embarrassed to ask him not to exercise to keep warm.

It's all the fault of the heavy fog. If there hadn't been this heavy fog, Faile's own clothes would have been enough, without Bruce having to contribute his coat.

"Okay, come here."

Faile softly called Bruce to her side. They were in a building gap diagonally across from the flower shop that wasn't even an alley. The only abandoned wooden box that could be used as a stool was also used by Faile. With.

"what happened?"

Bruce thought Faile had discovered something, as his eyes never left the flower shop.

Fei'er moved her butt so that she was pressed against a wall, making way for Bruce to have a seat that was barely big enough for someone to sit. Then she signaled to Bruce:

"sit down."

"Huh? I don't..."

"Sit down if I ask you to! Do you want to follow my instructions?"

Mayfair looked at Bruce's calf with a threatening look, which immediately made Bruce shudder, and there was a slight phantom pain in his calf.

While going to the bathroom, he rolled up his trousers and secretly checked his calf. There was a big bruise!

So Bruce sat down obediently. He was as close to the wall as possible, but his other thigh was still close to Mayfair.

"Don't think too much?"

After Bruce sat down, Mayfair suddenly said something without a clue. Before Bruce could react, the girl opened Bruce's coat and put it on their shoulders.

The girl's soft and warm arms and body immediately made Bruce freeze like a frozen corpse. His face was visibly red, his head was raised, and his eyes were staring outside.

Mayfair was originally a little shy, but when she saw Bruce acting so shy and young, she was immediately amused by Bruce, and even her shyness was forgotten by her.

The young man and woman who shared a coat for warmth were squeezed into this small gap together. The open coat barely covered their shoulders, and it definitely did not keep one of them warm, but they no longer felt cold.

Bruce was originally very bad at dealing with living members of the opposite sex. Even after he knocked on Mayfair's door and saw her, he didn't know how to communicate with her.

Who would have thought that twenty-four hours had not passed before he and this girl would be in such an intimate position, keeping warm together?

What made Bruce even more confused was that Faile, who had gone home for dinner, took the opportunity to take a shower, and an alluring light fragrance kept spreading into Bruce's nose.

The fragrance of cheap shower gel has also changed due to the girl's youth, turning this light fragrance into a unique fragrance in the world that can most affect the emotions of young men.

"Humph, I told you to stop thinking about it."

In order to avoid Bruce's stiff muscles twitching, or his inability to escape, thus disturbing the cultists, Mayfair took the initiative to speak to Bruce.

The calm emotion in her words effectively relieved Bruce's pressure. The hazy steam street lights were bright through the heavy fog, and there were some star-like bright lights in her clear eyes.

Looking into Mayfair's eyes, Bruce's stiff body suddenly relaxed, and he felt calmer than ever before.

He didn't know what he should say, he didn't even know if he should speak, he only knew that he wanted to keep looking into the girl's eyes.

"Well, you are quite clean. There is no body odor, and the smell of sweat is not strong. I guess this is because your family background is pretty good, right?"

Faile, who didn't notice that Bruce had relaxed, was still talking quietly to herself.

"Hey, I'm curious as to why I know your family is well off?

Although your clothes are not expensive brands, your wardrobe at home could use deodorant, and Cedarville is not as humid as coastal cities.

I have calculated that only wealthy families with an income above a certain level would use deodorant because they have too many clothes. "

"Well, you discovered all this?"

Bruce responded softly to Faile.

Feier glared at him and continued chattering:

“My family used to be very rich, so who do I look down on?

Also, your pair of socks is more expensive than your shoes! Do you think it can be completely covered by shoes outside? If you want to be a police detective, you still have a lot to learn.

But why would your family agree to you becoming a police detective? Is it a personal hobby? "

"Well, yes, I've loved detective novels since I was a kid."

"Ha! Sure enough!"

……

Bruce and Mayfair's chat was very quiet, only they heard it and did not disturb anyone.

However, the two of them were getting more and more caught up in the strange atmosphere and chatting more and more relaxedly and energetically. They did not notice at all that two strange men in black appeared side by side from the fog on the street.

The two men in black arrived at the door of the flower shop, and then went around the alley on the side of the flower shop, apparently looking for the back door of the flower shop.

On the rooftop on this side of the street, a man threw down the cigarette butt in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

These cultists finally showed up, and it was time for him to take action.

Before jumping directly from the rooftop, the man glanced down at Bruce and Mayfair subtly.

Not only did Mayfair discover his existence, but he had also noticed these two young men who had other agendas.

They were just two ordinary people. They didn't mess around and couldn't affect anyone's actions, so the man didn't care about them.

Just looking at the boy and girl sitting close to each other, smiling and chatting in low voices, the man's eyes slowly slipped through a trace of memory.

He shook his head slightly, and quickly recalled this trace of youthful memories to the deepest part of his memory, then jumped up and silently jumped into the mist.

The man descending slowly in the mist soon saw the two figures who were tinkering with the back door of the flower shop and had quietly opened the back door of the flower shop.

Two sharp daggers appeared in the man's hands. From this position, he could quietly put the daggers into the vests of the two cultists.

The length of the dagger allowed him to pierce the cultists from behind their shoulder blades until they penetrated their hearts, killing them with one blow.

When dealing with cultists, there is no need to think about holding back.

Regardless of any force, even cultists with different evil gods, they all have the same consensus.

Unless... no unless.

As long as the cultists can still speak and move a finger, they may release weird and terrifying evil powers and drag the annihilators into hell together.

This is the consensus accumulated over thousands of lives.

The man's hunt for the cultist was half successful.

It's not that his dagger didn't pierce deeply enough, but that he only had it in one hand. When it pierced the heart, the feeling of the last beating of the heart was transmitted to his hand along the dagger.

Not on the other hand.

This is not a surprise for men. It is not unusual for some cultists to make their bodies completely different from humans.

In other words, he would be very satisfied if he could half succeed and directly kill one of the cultists.

The cultist who was not killed by one blow had no time to make any move, because the man had already gently pressed a switch on his dagger.

A drop of holy water containing divine power was squeezed into the cultist's body along the hollow blade cavity of the dagger.

Faint white flames emerged from the cultist's body and quickly burned his body, leaving no ashes behind. He died even more "cleanly" than his companions.

However, his companions did not escape the disaster. The man would not spare such a drop of holy water. He pressed the traps on the two daggers at the same time.

God knows whether the cultists will have a backup plan after they are killed. Purifying their bodies together like this is the best way to deal with them.

The two corpses disappeared in the white flames. The man easily retracted the dagger and prepared to get off work.

The back door of the flower shop in front of him was still open. The man took a step forward casually, stretched out his hand, and was ready to close the back door of the flower shop with kindness.

At this moment, the smell of blood suddenly came from the flower shop and poured into the man's nose.

　I am cured! perhaps……

　　

　

(End of this chapter)