I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 322 Detonating the City

"What do you want to do?!"

Sophie, who was fished out of the banquet hall by the magician, subconsciously exclaimed.

She originally wanted to use her ability, but just when she was about to speak, she was startled by another grenade the magician took out. She quickly covered her mouth and looked at the murderer warily.

After successfully scaring Sophie's abilities back, Wu Shuang didn't put the grenade away. He just held it in his hand and played with it, looking at Sophie with a smile.

He fished it out for a reason.

In addition to taking into account the chaos that will happen later, if this girl is here, the people of the Weird Club may not be able to deal with it, so they might as well fish her out and take her with them. There are also reasons for being used as a hostage.

Although it's a bit weird.

But he really wanted to take Sophie as a hostage. In this way, when he was escaping, the Vatican's pursuers would be wary and not dare to kill him.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is to convince Sophie first.

Otherwise, Sophie's move would be more terrifying than the Vatican's pursuers.

So, before Sophie's alert and doubtful eyes were about to turn into anger, he spoke.

"Do you believe me?"

"Do not believe!"

"Didn't you still want to know what I was going to do?"

"Do not want!"

"I can take you to see it."

Wu Shuang said and stretched out his hand towards Sophie, which made the girl really stunned.

"You want to lie to me again?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

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Sophie hesitated for a long time, then reached out her hand and grabbed the guy with the hateful smile.

She still had a glimmer of hope.

I hope her butler is still a good person.

After all, Gehrman had never wanted to hurt her before, otherwise she would never be here now.

As for the situation in the banquet hall.

As harsh ridicules rang out, the people who were still on the ground, crawling around looking for cover with their butts stuck out, finally stood up with lingering fear.

They escaped physical death and injury.

But there was no way to avoid death and injury in another sense, and those harsh ridicules completely broke their already fragile psychological defenses.

In short, the defense was broken.

"Hey!"

Outside the glass window, a mocking call sounded.

Everyone looked out through the broken floor-to-ceiling window and saw the magician who had just escaped. He was standing in the flowerbed full of white flowers outside the hall, bending down to salute them. He looked quite polite. Be polite.

But there is absolutely nothing friendly about it.

"catch him."

The Pope took a deep breath and slowly said these three words.

Before the guards in the hall could react, the surrounding Vatican personnel who noticed something was wrong also came over. Several groups of soldiers, wearing retro armor and carrying various weapons, came quickly.

But they didn't dare and shot rashly because the other party had kidnapped a guest.

Seeing this situation, the magician turned around decisively, grabbed the girl, threw her arms away and ran away, without losing any of his previous grace.

"Your Holiness, this."

In this situation, the guests in the banquet hall also turned their attention to the Pope, waiting for him to make a decision whether to suspend the rehearsal, postpone the coronation, or continue.

However, perhaps because he did not want to show weakness, the Pope did not order a postponement, but calmed everyone with a warm smile.

"Don't panic, everyone. It's just a clown. It will be solved soon. Please don't be impatient."

"Don't be impatient?!"

Kuhn roared angrily: "This kind of thing happened in the Papal City. Where do you put your own face?!"

After saying this, he jumped out of the broken window with a group of knights and chased after the magician.

But with the Pope's comfort, the other guests quietly returned to their seats, waiting for the waiter to come to clean up, while whispering about what had just happened.

On the other hand, the Pope himself, after appeasing the guests, quietly summoned his confidants.

"Go and take a look at the hub hall, be careful not to let him make false claims."

"Yes, but the thing is in his hand. Should we be more careful in case he detonates it?"

"Impossible, he is not a madman. If he knew that it was a detonator, then he would be even less likely to move it. Even if he is a crazy guy, as long as he is not stupid, he will not risk himself. There is a risk of explosion, so go!" the Pope shouted angrily.

He didn't believe that anyone in this world could really be so crazy.

Besides, even if the other party knew it was a detonator, how could they know where they would put the bomb?

If you don't know where the bomb is, what's the use of detonating it? Bet? in this case?

Judging from the meticulous thinking of the opponent who has escaped many times and teased his opponent, it is impossible to do such a thing that is completely beyond his control.

As long as the guards round up this time successfully, he will win.

But there were some things he still didn't understand.

That's why the magician chose to enter the Papal City at this moment? And why carry out such a stupid assassination in full view of the public? Just for an accusation that has no chance of success?

How could such a stupid act be done by a thoughtful person?

The magician must have other plans secretly.

Or is this just a desperate fight?

Panting heavily, Wu Shuang ran wildly in the huge and spacious city of the Papal City. Behind him were a group of soldiers who were also running wildly. The sound of iron boots hitting the ground and the clatter of armor plates shaking could be heard endlessly.

If he was in a complex environment, he would not be afraid of these soldiers at all.

But now, with the spacious corridor, bright sunshine, and white marble pillars, he had no way of starting. At most, he could use the pillars to entangle the soldiers.

But in the Papal City, those soldiers can come from all directions.

And he was like a headless fly, running around blindly following Shikodi's sparse navigation.

Even Sophie couldn't help but ask.

"Where exactly are you taking me?"

"Searching for the truth."

He replied without looking back, dragging the girl who was breathing normally and running forward, while shouting and asking Shikoti:

"Where's Edmund? Is there any movement?"

"Well, he's taking action, but the Pope seems to know your intention and has temporarily sent additional personnel."

"Okay, it's time for us to appear."

"Who are you talking to? Who is Edmund?" Sophie couldn't help but ask.

Wu Shuang did not conceal it this time, but simply replied: "We are all friends. Edmund is still a key figure in the Holy See. He knows the truth of the matter and has the evidence."

"Male and female?"

"???"

He suddenly turned his head to look at the serious-looking girl, and replied dumbfounded: "A man." After saying that, he turned to ask Shikodi.

"How's the evacuation going on over there?"

"Almost, you can detonate it after you save Edmund."

"it is good."

"Evacuate? What do you want to do?" Sophie was confused again.

This time, Wu Shuang got into trouble.

"You'll find out later."

In the hotel, Davos rarely came up from the club and stood in the hotel lobby, presiding over various tasks, arranging manpower, comforting guests, and not forgetting to ask the waiter beside him.

"How about it? Have everyone withdrawn?"

"As per your instructions, it has been withdrawn."

The waiter replied respectfully, but there was also some confusion on his face, and he asked in confusion: "But do we really need to do this? Just because of his words?"

"Well, if you had seen the look in his eyes at that time, you would have made the same decision."

Davos sighed: "That is the look in the eyes of a man who is determined to do something, and when you meet such a person, you'd better listen to his advice."

"But in that case, we will lose a lot."

The waiter looked embarrassed and wanted to say something else.

Suddenly there was a violent tremor on the ground, and there was a brief moment of dead silence between heaven and earth.

Immediately, there was a deafening explosion, and the shock wave swept through the entire city. The strong wind roared past, and countless glass shattered and buildings collapsed. Even the hotel shook in the explosion, and the glass shattered all over the place. The guests screamed and screamed, filling the entire hotel lobby.

Everyone fell to the ground in the shock, and some unlucky ones accidentally injured themselves during the fall, or they were injured by the glass.

Davos also struggled to get up from the ground, stroking his messy hair, looking at the thick smoke rising from the sky that could cover the sun, taking a deep breath of the hot air, and couldn't help but turn his head and look to the side. Eyes, the waiter has not yet gotten up from the ground.

"I think his advice to get all our people back is indeed on point. At least this way I can still bear the loss."

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The waiter who was paralyzed on the ground opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he just looked at him blankly.

And Davos simply lit up a cigar, took a deep breath, and after calming down his slightly ups and downs mood, he sighed: "I just don't know how this matter will end. Hiss, he actually took the Pope City He was also blown up, he is really a madman."

(End of this chapter)