Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

Until the curious young men of the town try to make contact with them.

More and more young people began to join the so-called sect.

At first there were only one or two, then ten, twenty.

During the period, many people expressed resistance and did not understand, but those people either died or disappeared or fell into madness in a long nightmare.

He disappeared shortly after being sent to a mental hospital.

A shadow hangs over the small town.

During this period, some people tried to escape from this small town, but they all failed.

They were all arrested soon.

Someone tried networking, and the results were obvious.

After being caught, he was beaten severely and sent to a building in the town center and never came out again.

Some are like the People's Temple incident that actually happened.

In 1953, Reverend Jim Jones founded the People's Temple in Bald Eagle under the banner of helping the homeless, unemployed and sick.

The purpose of the sect is to 'people', 'love' and 'help'.

But in fact, there is evil and darkness hidden behind it.

The founder Jones dominated the believers with ignorance, led the believers to build a small town by themselves, and used armed forces to maintain their status.

In the small town, Jones enjoys the status of a god.

He is in charge of the life and death of believers, and can enjoy everything at will.

He is in control of everything in the town like a real god.

Later, by accident, the news leaked out.

A reporter accidentally discovered everything in this darkness, and fled this devil's lair in a hurry after collecting evidence.

Jones, who is a bishop of the sect, discovered the existence of the reporter without any scruples and sent an armored vehicle to chase the reporter all the way to the airport and shot the reporter dead.

Afterwards, Jones, who knew he had no way out, coaxed and lied, including using force, and forcibly killed all 913 believers who followed him.

So far, the People's Temple, which has been listed as the world's ten most evil organizations, has come to an end.

At this moment, the situation encountered by the small town of Yayuan is so similar to that of the original small town.

The residents of the town are living in panic and pain.

At this moment, the 'reporter' who brings hope has quietly arrived.

"It's really an unpleasant smell."

Standing in the shadows at the edge of the forest, Yato quietly watched the town with his ice-blue pupils.

There was an aura in it that made him very uncomfortable and very familiar.

The previous him chased this breath and ran across most of Japan.

But they failed to catch each other's horse's feet.

At the beginning, he still felt very incomprehensible.

But Luo Zhen seems to have found the answer to the question after he followed the black air he brought back to reverse the invasion.

A god who exerts his power through dreams?

What a troublesome guy.

Sighing, Yato seemed to understand something.

This aspect is really not what he is good at.

Although this guy needs blood as a medium to spread his power at first.

But it would be understandable if there were such a group of lunatic believers.

Yato himself is also a god.

Fanatics are such people.

If you believe in yourself, then of course it is great.

But if you believe in other gods, it will be very distressing.

The mouths of these guys can really be as tight as zipping.

It is impossible to make the other party reveal any news without using some special means.

Well, the fanatics Yato saw basically believed in those other gods.

Not to mention fanatics himself, there are not many believers.

"When is Yato going to act?"

A trace of unbearableness flashed in the eyes of Sonone who was standing beside Yato.

With a kind heart, she has some sympathy and can't bear what happened here.

"Of course it is now."

With ice blue eyes flashing, Yato said in a quiet tone.

For these guys, he has a lot of resentment.

Seeing Yato's palm stretched out, Kanon also put his little hand on Yato's palm very naturally.

Guanghua came, and the gentle girl who always wore a long skirt disappeared in place.

Instead, there was a slender sharp blade in Yato's hand.

Compared to those weapons with a cold and ferocious aura.

The long blade formed by the sound is more like a slender baton or a bow.

A little less fierce, a little more gentle.

Holding this long sword, Yato looks like an artist standing on stage ready for a grand show.

The ferocious aura quietly dissipated under the background of this long blade.

But that doesn't mean Yato's spirit has faded.

On the contrary, Yato at this time only felt that there was a flame burning in his heart.

"Come on together."

Holding the long knife in his hand, Yato said softly.

In fact, at the very beginning, Yato wanted to contract another artifact.

After all, you have to use the weapon that this child has turned into to fight or something.

Yato always feels that this child who is as pure as white paper will be stained with some dirty colors.

But after having a serious talk with Sonin, he still chose to continue to use Sonin to fight.

If there is no accident, the two should accompany each other for a long time, right?

Maybe, it will just go on like this.

If so it might be nice too.

Clenching the long knife in his hand, Yato lowered his eyes.

The breeze blows, rustling the branches and leaves.

Yato, who was in the shade of the tree, disappeared in place at some point.

On the other side, in the buildings in the town center——

"It's almost time."

A man in a European medieval style robe stands on a high platform.

On the altar in front of him was a pool of dark red blood.

Behind him are a group of believers with fanatical expressions on their faces.

This group of people are all wearing robes like the men on the high platform.

The robes of some people were propped up high, and some inhuman features seemed to be visible in the shadows.

Turning around, the man on the high platform looked at the group of believers below, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw a little smug arc.

Then quickly resume as usual.

He knows exactly where he got everything from.

Clearing his throat, the man opened his mouth to say something.

However, when he opened his mouth, a cold voice came from above.

"Are you in a meeting?"

"How about taking one with me?"

The next moment, a bleak knife light bloomed.

Chapter 782 Chapter 760 Investigator Sakamoto, get ready

Under the broken eaves, scarlet blood flowed down the steps.

Under the high platform is full of dead bodies killed by one blow.

The still warm blood gathered in one place and slowly flowed down.

A faint scarlet light lit up and then quickly disappeared.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

On the high platform, the expressionless Yato stepped on the face of the man in a long robe whose meridians had been severed from his limbs.

Dazzling blood was reflected in the ice-blue pupils.

Unconsciously increasing the strength under his feet, Yato, who ignored the man's wailing, thought quietly.