After waking up

In a short period of time, Mulan didn't know how far he was taken by the monster. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything. If he didn't use his hidden power, he wouldn't even be able to survive.

"Zi la~" With a sound, the fangs split the monster's armor-like shell and penetrated the monster's body.

"Roar--"

In pain, the monster's limbs plowed the ground and suddenly slowed down to a stop. The huge inertia directly took Mulan away, and he was thrown away like a cannonball.

"boom".

Mulan's body smashed a tree, and his body was still flying backwards. His feet suddenly landed on the ground, and his body leaned forward for support. He continued to slide backwards while bringing up large amounts of soil.

But even though Mulan was still sliding backwards, his body stood firm.

"Woo"

A violent sound broke through the air, and Mulan suddenly jumped to one side. At the same time, he flicked his sword in the direction of the airflow. The sword brought up a large spark and then drew a piece of red mist. The blind slash actually hit the monster's head. Eye.

"Hooooo."

Mulan's heart was excited, and while she avoided stopping again without stopping, her other hand had already pulled out the wheel light.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

One round of shooting directly emptied the bullets. In the light, the bullets were filled with mist like six javelins, piercing the monster fiercely. Its huge body and the pain just left it without any space or time to react.

Four bullets only produced sparks, while two made the sound of piercing flesh, hitting the gaps in the monster's armor, and were accompanied by the sound of water entering boiling oil.

Mulan moved quickly in the mist, the wheel light in his hand had been reloaded, and he aimed at the monster that rushed towards him again. He moved quickly with the help of the weird and changeable recoil of the wheel light, barely keeping up with the speed of the monster.

"Bang" "Bang".

Mulan counted the number of bullets. He had doubled the number of bullets he had prepared after the last battle, but this time he was not without the ability to fight back.

The shadow on his body seemed to turn into a terrifying gentleman with blood-red eyes open. The fangs in his hands extended in the shadow. He had been running away and suddenly used the light of his wheel to turn and pounced towards the monster. Just before the collision, Mullan's gun muzzle was tilted to the ground behind him.

With a "Bang~" sound, Mulan's body tilted upwards, and the fangs in his hand scratched from the upper lip of the monster's open mouth, directly to its forehead.

"Woo"

The monster let out a scream, obviously in great pain. Mulan was flying in the air at this moment. There seemed to be a burst of mist between the fangs and the monster, which was being quickly absorbed by the fangs. At the same time, Mulan also felt the rapid consumption of physical strength. Somewhat recovered.

Speed, strength and defense are the monster's advantages, and Mulan is certain of overcoming these advantages and has a hope of winning.

At the same time as he came to this result, the shadow that almost overlapped with Mulan's mouth opened in an exaggerated arc.

With the help of the wheel light, Mulan's body transformation speed increased again, and he also used the woods to block the sight of the monster's descent. Taking advantage of the moment when the monster stopped moving due to pain, bullets and sword light continued to fall, bringing up pieces of blood mist.

When Mulan was about to attack again, countless flesh sprouts burst out of the monster's wounds, and then turned into strips of flesh. During the sweep, it directly hit Mulan and knocked him away.

By the time Mulan got up in a slight dizziness, countless big trees and rocks were already flying towards him, and countless pieces of soil and land were lifted up. There was no way to escape. Mulan could only shoot forward and use the recoil to quickly sweep back.

Suddenly, a powerful chill enveloped his back, and Mulan realized that he had been fooled.

In the process of his body flying back rapidly, Mulan only had time to turn half of his face. From the corner of his eye, he saw clearly the monster with countless tentacles spread out behind him. His thinking speed was faster than his stiff body.

‘You are not a simple monster, I’m afraid, you are an alienated human being’

Brush brush brush.

Mulan disappeared directly into the tentacles, was completely wrapped and dragged to the monster's side and integrated into its body.

In the shadow of the tentacles, a shadow in a black hat opened his red eyes, grinned in an exaggerated manner, and turned the cane in the shadow's hand in one direction, stabbing backwards. This also symbolized what Mulan was doing.

"puff"

The sharp edge of the fangs seemed to have been greatly extended, almost piercing half of the monster's body. Its blood and physical strength seemed to be sucked away by the fangs, and the red eyes of the monster seemed to have faded.

"It's a pity that you want my complete body and soul. If you had hanged me directly just now, the current situation would not be like this."

Mulan broke free from the physical contact, raised his fangs with his left hand, and pointed it between the monster's eyes. With this sword strike, the victory would basically be established. However, for some reason, Mulan saw the monster's pupils turn black. Hesitated.

"Mulan."

Mulan's heart seemed to have been hit.

"It's my good head."

Mulan's eyes widened slightly, and his pupils dilated involuntarily.

"No, it's impossible"

The monster's only remaining eye continued to overflow with turbid liquid, and its body struggled but became weak. It could only look at Mulan sadly.

"I, must, come to tell you, there must be a holy church, above. There is no, true God. There is no light, woo, woo."

Mulan's lessons on human empathy seem to be echoing in his mind at this moment, and there is a different kind of resonance in the wails. It is a sad picture, a holy mountain baptism, a devout priest with ideals. No one has ever felt like him. It seemed that for some special reason, God looked at him.

Horror, indifference, and weirdness. That is the power of the evil god eroding, and all light turns into darkness.

The collapse of faith, pain and despair, the erosion of the evil god's breath, until he transformed into a monster, ran away frantically at all costs, and headed south with all his strength.

Mulan's tears overflowed from his eyes uncontrollably. The shadow color on his body receded, and the halo and fangs in his hands were all released. He knelt in front of the monster's forehead and touched it tremblingly.

"Alvin! Alvin? Alvin!"

Mulan suddenly became excited. Seeing the spirit of the monster in front of him spreading out, he directly picked up the fang, hesitated for a moment and then stabbed it directly into the monster's forehead.

"Hooooo."

After the final cry, everything came to stillness. Mulan watched all the gray mist being sucked into the sword, and he fell to his knees, like a lifeless corpse.

Noisy sounds came one after another, which sounded very close, but seemed to be far away. It was clearly clear, but every word could not be heard clearly.

Mulan's eyes were half-open, but he was in a semi-conscious state. Those exclamations, screams of surprise, and worried sounds of concern were all very far away.

But Mulan still woke up, responded to everyone's concern, ate food and drank water. It seemed that although he was covered in injuries, he was not seriously injured, but his eyes were a little dull.

Mulan saw the tears in Queen Nishelil's eyes, and saw the care and flattery of others. He could respond, but felt that everything was far away from him. Reason made him cope with everything, and emotion made him escape from reality.

After this happened, the hunt naturally ended hastily. Mulan was confused during the journey and couldn't figure out when he came back, but he was able to get out of the carriage accurately and force himself to return to his residence.

After resting for a while, Mulan seemed to have two selves, one living mechanically, and the other constantly thinking about things.

In other words, in this absurd world, all power originates from the evil god;

In other words, all holy objects are objects contaminated by evil gods;

In other words, whether it is a temple or a cult, there is essentially no difference in their sacrifices;

In other words, we are constantly approaching the darkness, and everyone is pulling forward with the anchor rope of darkness, and no one has ever stopped us;

In other words, the world is bound to be destroyed. The so-called known justice and evil, the so-called great power game, the so-called beliefs and ideals, and my so-called political efforts, life efforts, and extraordinary efforts are all a joke.

Mulan didn't go to class for a while, and he didn't go to the police station for a while. He said he was recuperating, but in fact he had lost his direction. He could see Ivan in his dreams every day, and he could feel Ivan's despair when he closed his eyes. .

Watching his friend's faith collapse again and again, being contaminated and alienated by evil gods, and having various nightmares that would not let him go, Mulan was on the verge of collapse.

Mulan knew that he was going to be canonized by the Queen, and this time it would be held directly in the Digao Cathedral.

But so what, what’s the point? Mulan didn't want to go to a place like the church.

It was already the day of the canonization. Although he said he would be there on time when he received the order, Mulan did not go. He did go out on time, but he was walking on the street in a daze.