Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 423 Radical

In the main control room, the major's not-so-loud but maniacal laughter echoed in the closed cabin. At this moment, a very young-sounding complaint sounded:

"I said, I don't care what you two uncles want to talk about, but we have been waiting here for a long time. When can we officially start?"

On the big screen, you can see a young man with short light yellow hair and a pair of cat ears on his forehead. His appearance is so delicate that it is hard to tell whether he is a boy or a girl. He is looking through the small projection screen in the upper left corner. Looking at the two people in front of him, he pouted and complained with some dissatisfaction:

"Really, uncle Major, you should set more alarm clocks as you get older, otherwise it will be really troublesome!"

"Hahaha, sorry, Lieutenant Schrödinger, the performer Sir really appeals to me, so I accidentally couldn't help but chat with him a little more."

The major who was unceremoniously ridiculed did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he smiled and waved his hand. After apologizing to the other party, he looked at the scene behind the cat-eared boy, his golden eyes curved into a thin line. He then looked at the performer next to him and said with a smile:
"So, since Lieutenant Schrödinger can't wait any longer, does the performer Sir have any other plans to explain?"

"If you want to explain...let me think about it, we don't seem to have much to communicate here?"

"But just in case, I'll confirm it with you all."

The performer replied with a chuckle, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the figures in the small screen in the lower right corner of the screen, raised two fingers, and said:

"Miss Silvis, please rest assured. Since I choose to face Accardo alone, I am certainly sure to force him into the third stage."

As the voice sounded, the ground in front of the performer suddenly opened a vertical downward passage, and the howling wind suddenly surged up along the passage, making the performer's robe standing on the edge whistle.

"Betraitors, a new heresy has arrived! Leave them all here! AMEN——!!"

"Wolf, lead the team to evacuate from above immediately and annihilate other enemies. Leave this place to me alone."

"coming!"

Bang bang bang bang...!
Bullets poured out from the muzzle. Not only the Holy See soldiers, but also the members of the 13th Section of the Betrayer who were sweeping in the other direction clearly noticed something. They decisively changed direction while shouting fanatically. He rushed towards the bottom of the hole.

"Captain! Is this also...!"

Wow——! !

"There are two points in total. The first one is about the division of labor. Let me confirm again. Everyone should be sure that I will hold back Accardo, and the three evil brothers will hold back Anderson, Silvis and Yi Ling. The lady is responsible for assassinating important members of the Holy See, and Lord Blood Prison is responsible for leading Lieutenant Thorin and others to stop the traitorous Section 13 and Hellsing’s other combat forces, right?”

boom--! !

The performer said in a playful tone, glancing at the blood prison standing on the edge of the screen, and finally stood up and walked down the stairs to the ground of the main control room.

"What...ahhhh!!"

"Let's get started and enjoy this first orgy!"

Just listen to Accardo suddenly say in a deep and urgent tone, the next second...

hum!
Almost as soon as the words fell, a green light curtain suddenly rose from the ground under everyone's feet, like a circle of will-o'-the-wisps, and quickly spread to a height of nearly one meter.

……

"Lord Akado, what's wrong?"

Anderson, who used his strong grip to force his fingers into the wall, glanced at the young man with yellow hair and glasses beside him, looked at the scene below and the three figures walking slowly towards the end of the street on flames, and pushed. Pushing up the round glasses on the bridge of his nose, he spoke.

"Everyone, watch your step!"

The legs of several members who failed to dodge in time were quickly turned into ashes in the green flames, and then one after another green flames spewed out from the seven orifices of the whole person. In just a few seconds, they were wiped out, leaving only A few empty robes, crosses and blunderbuss reflecting the green light were left in place.

"Well~ Although if nothing happens, there is a high probability that he will find me, but I still advise everyone to be careful. After all, the black sword may hold me and it won't kill me anyway, so why not start with another target? I want to choose one of you to take action?"

A young man with yellow hair and glasses who was following Anderson looked at the green flames that suddenly rose on the ground, his pupils shrank slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"But, Captain Anderson...!"

"Giggle~ That's natural. I just hope that a certain big performer will never let someone big come over when people aren't paying attention~ Otherwise, my small body won't be able to bear it~!"

Fierce screams instantly came from the Betrayer Section 13 troops behind Anderson.

"Hey, heaven! Look at the sky!"

Meanwhile, inside the Vatican
"Um?!"

Walter on the side saw this, raised his head, looked at the scene in the sky, and asked.

"Even though the current Black Sword's energy should have been consumed a lot compared to his peak state, based on my understanding of him, he must have prepared other back-ups, but it's not clear yet. It’s just about who this backhand will fall on.”

"Okay, that's almost the end of the small talk, so everyone..."

On the screen, Silvis, who was wearing a thin black gauze and looked seductive in every gesture, covered her mouth and chuckled, and said plaintively in a tone that was numb to the bones.

Accardo did not answer, but quietly stared at the rock wall above his head with his blood-colored pupils shining with scarlet light, and then...

The performer looked down at the scene below that was enough to make someone who was afraid of heights faint in an instant. He just chuckled, turned around, looked at the people on the screen, opened his arms, and fell back.

When one of the cult soldiers who happened to be not far from the cave entrance saw this, he immediately raised the firearm with a new magazine in his hand, pointed it at the figures falling from the sky, and roared:
"Go to hell, devil!"

Anderson, who was most sensitive to breath, shouted enthusiastically, but the next second, his pupils as big as copper bells suddenly shrank. Without any hesitation, he jumped up instantly and shouted at the same time:

The scarlet tuxedo was beating wildly under the strong wind. In the main control room, in full view of the public, the performer held the top hat with one hand and put it in his pocket with the other, falling towards the hollow below and disappearing from everyone's sight. Among them, only the crazy laughter was left, echoing around:

The performer sitting in the passenger seat faced Silvis's question, answered with a smile, and continued:
"At the same time, please don't forget the second point, that is, if you encounter a black sword, as long as conditions permit, I personally suggest that you give priority to how to save your life."

"The Lord's protection for us has been broken?! Demon! The one who just broke in must be a demon!"

The huge movement immediately attracted the attention of many people. People looked up at the sky and immediately noticed the rock wall where a large hole had been broken, and the figures that got in through the gaps that were being quickly repaired. .

On the high tower, Accardo, who was chatting with Walter, seemed to suddenly notice something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the rock wall that blocked the sky.

A huge roar came from the rock wall above, and what spread faster than the roar were the cracks that spread in all directions.

"Hurry! This is an order! You are not allowed to participate in this battle. If you stay here, it will only hold me back!"

Anderson roared, which immediately frightened the young man he called Wall. Seeing this, Wall subconsciously gritted his teeth, but still nodded, without any further hesitation, and decisively shouted behind him:

"Everyone, evacuate with me! Leave this to Captain Anderson!"

With that said, Wall took the lead in pressing the switch of the hook rope around his waist, and then evacuated from the roof along the wall under the pull of the hook rope.

Upon seeing this, the remaining members of the Thirteenth Betrayer Section did not hesitate at all. They all quickly took the same action and evacuated along with the young man with yellow hair and glasses using the roof of the building as the route.

In just a few seconds, only Anderson and three figures hiding under cloaks who were parked at the intersection of the street were left in the street that was originally full of people.

boom!
Only then did Anderson let go of his palms, and his tall body fell firmly to the ground. He slowly stood up, looked at the three figures in front of him, and grinned with an oppressive smile:
"It's interesting. You should be among the group of guys mentioned by Archbishop Black Sword, right?"

The green flames burned blazingly and spread along Anderson's body, but it was completely unable to do anything to him and could only leave shallow burn marks on his body surface.

"Father Anderson, the purpose of our mission is to delay you here. If you are willing to give up resistance and wait with us for a few minutes, we will be happy."

A cold voice came from the shadow of the leading cloaked man. When Anderson heard the words, he was startled for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha, hahahaha! Ridiculous, so ridiculous!"

"You actually try to make me restrain my hands? Heretics, don't think too highly of yourself! Your only destination is to turn into ashes under the witness of my lord, AMEN!!"

Anderson roared fervently, completely ignoring the green flames on the ground. A faint blue light rose from the left pupil, and he stepped forward heavily.

Peng——! !

Under the impact of up to 85 points of real strength and real agility attributes, the ground under Anderson's feet instantly cracked with cracks, and his figure was like a cannonball in a circle of air explosions heading straight towards the three people in front of him. A cloaked man rushed over.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, second and third, set up the formation!" Seeing this, the leader of the cloaked man gave a light tut and a low drink. The three of them retreated back, their bodies and the green flames rising from the ground. Become one.

"seal up!!"

The next second, a triangular green light curtain rose into the sky, which was particularly conspicuous in this bleak city.

……

"Gee, Sanxie's side is moving very quickly, isn't it? It's already started."

On the other side, at the edge of the Vatican, wisps of pink mist seeped out from the cracks in the ground, and finally turned into Silvis' figure.

"In this case, it seems we can't lag too far behind~!"

"Although we don't like the cold monster of the performer, it wouldn't be good if the black sword hunter looks down on us too much. Don't you think so, Maomao?"

Silvis leaned against the wall in an enchanting posture, turned to look at the white cat that appeared on her shoulder at some point, and showed a charming smile.

"Meow~!"

A sweet, slightly sharp meow came from the white cat's mouth. The white cat shook its tail and nodded its head vigorously, with a look of affirmation in its eyes.

"Then~ let's start too~!"

"It's up to you, Maomao, to find those little mice hiding in this city, and then it's up to me, sister, to let them enjoy the taste of bliss~!"

The woman smiled charmingly, took enchanting steps, and her whole body instantly turned into a pink smoke, spreading silently in all directions.

……

At the same time, Vatican City Center.

"Haha! Hahahaha! It feels so good, so good!!"

A burst of unbridled laughter spread from the square. At a glance, the square where a small group of believers had gathered not long ago was now littered with corpses.

Under the air filled with the smell of blood, a blood-haired young man stepped on the mutilated body of a Holy See soldier, holding a long knife dripping with blood in one hand, and grabbing a head with a face full of fanaticism in the other hand. Laughing excitedly:

"That bastard performer is pretty good at arranging people, isn't he? Compared to delaying time or something like that, this kind of task where all you have to do is make a scene is so much more refreshing..."

call out--! !

Before Blood Prison could finish his rant, a piercing sound suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. A 30mm depleted uranium bomb, which was as thick as an adult's arm, spanned hundreds of meters in an instant and hit the Blood Prison accurately. On the forehead.

boom!
A violent explosion erupted from the square, and scorching fire shot into the sky, engulfing the figure of Blood Prison.

But the next second, a bloody light suddenly erupted from the fire, turning into a bloody storm that tore apart the flames and the surrounding corpses.

But when the storm dissipated, the place was empty.

Missing? !

On a tall building in the distance, Silas, who was mounting a heavy artillery, saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and an unpleasant premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and then...

"Hey, bitch, haven't your elders taught you not to interrupt other people when they are still talking?"

A ferocious voice suddenly sounded from behind Silas, and the bone-chilling murderous intent made the hair on Silas' back instantly stand on end.

not good!

Without any hesitation, almost as soon as he heard the sound, Silas rolled aside decisively, and then...

boom!
The bloody sword light rose into the sky along with the massive amount of blood energy. The floor where Silas was originally located, together with the building under his feet and the building opposite, were all split into two, and slowly sank amidst the deafening roar.

Is this...the power of a knife? !

Silas looked at the scene in front of him and swallowed subconsciously. Looking at the bloody-haired young man standing in mid-air in front of him, a thin layer of cold sweat began to form on his forehead.

what to do? Want to run away? Or……

"Huh?! Damn it, did that guy Black Sword's mental power actually lock in so quickly?"

Before Silas, who was stunned by the knife, could react, the expression of Blood Prison, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly changed slightly for some unknown reason. Then, under Silas' puzzled gaze, the other party's figure suddenly disappeared. .

……

"Mr. Accardo, and Mr. Walter next to me, didn't expect us to meet again so soon? I wonder if you two missed me during my absence?"

Continuous roars continued to be heard from a distance, and directly under the hole that had healed as before, a man wearing a white smiling mask and a scarlet tuxedo stood on the top of the tower with his hands behind his back, and next to him was a star. A bullet seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall of air. In front of him were Accardo and Walter, who were staring at him with unkind eyes.

"Haha, those are really arrogant words, Performer?"

"Why, is it because you came here with a bunch of lackeys this time that you feel confident that you can kill me?"

A scoff that sounded like he was suppressing something came from Accardo's mouth. Accardo opened his arms, hooked his index finger, raised his head, and challenged the man with his peripheral vision in an attitude that looked like he was looking down. .

"Ah~ yes, that's it! After all, the current strength of Mr. Accardo is still a little bit underwhelming? What do you think, do you need me to add more water this time?"

The performer said in a frivolous tone. When Accardo heard this, the curve of the corner of his mouth suddenly cracked to an almost exaggerated curve, and he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Weak? Weak?! I didn't expect that one day I would hear someone say such words to me?! Haha...hahahahaha!"

Accardo laughed crazily, and his laughter became more and more crazier. He couldn't help pressing his hands on his face, bending his fingers, and shaking his body unnaturally.

"Okay... okay, okay! I admit that you do have this qualification! Haha! Hahahaha!"

Finally, Accardo turned around abruptly, lowering his waist exaggeratedly into a posture like an old man's, and his black hair began to dance like a long snake.

The next second, a voice suppressing a strong sense of excitement came from the crazy smile shrouded in the shadow:
"Hey, Walter, you should have seen it too, right? Now that Integra isn't here, it's up to you to make the judgment. How about it, okay?!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole air seemed to become silent for a short time.

Until Walter’s old voice sounded:

"No problem, Lord Accardo, but I would like to remind you in advance that without Miss Integra's order, I can only witness S-level liberation."

There was a brief silence, and then...

"Thank you, Walter, that's enough! Haha...hahahahahaha!"

Creepy laughter sounded, almost at the moment Walter said those affirmative words, Accardo, who was originally bent over, suddenly raised his upper body back, and dense vertical eyes instantly appeared from his body, invisible. The fluctuations spread, and a chant sounded like dozens of mouths chanting together:

"Restraint Control Techniques No. 3, No. 2, No. 1, and No. 0 are all released."

"Situation S, certification [Cromwell] activated."

"Until the enemy is completely silent, the restrictions on ability use are completely lifted!!"

Om-! !

In an instant, a massive amount of blood energy erupted from Accardo's body in front of him, and a terrifying coercion suddenly spread from his body. It collided heavily with the blood energy emanating from the performer in front of him, reflecting the entire 'sky'. Into a blood red piece.

[Warning: It has been detected that the overlord unit of this world, Accardo, has released the second stage seal. If the seal state is not restored within five minutes, the plot of this world will be forced to enter the fourth stage! ! 】

Without any unnecessary communication, just a joking greeting and a simple provocation, this confrontation between monsters was instantly pushed to the climax!
"Come on, Performer, let me see, who do you mean by weak?!"

……

(End of this chapter)