indescribable bubble

'Is it really the origin? '

I have to say that the performance of this monster is really bad.

Already prepared for a death battle, but just spending a piece of 'Howl of Hades' made this 'A-level' monster so embarrassed?

"Wait, wait, I have something to say!"

Nakamura suddenly raised his hands, "What do you want? I'm familiar with this place, so I can definitely help you."

Under Kazuto's weird gaze, Nakamura smiled flatteringly at him.

"I will cooperate, and everyone should stop fighting."

"You, are you really the center of the fog, the ruler of this fog area?" Kazuto couldn't help asking.

"Well, I was right."

"My lord, are you, uh, Qiqiao Workshop?"

Looking at the four big characters engraved on Maekawa and Ren's treasure chest, Nakamura felt a sense of familiarity.

"Qiqiao Workshop, I have a little impression that it must be an amazing organization."

It desperately tries to get closer to people: "I have definitely dealt with your organization before."

"..."

After hearing these words, Kazuto finally affirmed that the monster in front of him could never be a dangerous A-level species.

He didn't give himself a sense of life-threatening oppression, and he still behaved so "greedy for life and afraid of death". Compared with the previous fur monster, this guy didn't know where he was.

Kazuto opened the treasure chest and found an empty bottle.

"Actually, if you don't talk nonsense and just run away, you can delay for a while."

The dwarf's face distorted all of a sudden, and without thinking about it, he started atomizing again.

"receive!"

This was the moment that Maekawa and Kazuto had been waiting for. He quickly pulled out the cork and aligned the mouth of the bottle with where Nakamura was standing just now.

The bottle produced a suction out of thin air, continuously absorbing the mist.

After a while, a vague human face appeared in the bottle.

Waited for another 3 minutes, and someone re-corked the bottle.

"Call work." Shaking the bottle, there was a clear atomized face inside, exactly like Nakamura.

"It is weak in attack, can manipulate resuscitators, and has atomization skills."

"Comprehensive assessment C+, um, considering the home field advantage and not low intelligence, the danger level can be considered as B."

After rating this guy, Kazuto added in his mind: "At the same time, it is also a good material for making mysterious props."

"Wait a minute, I'm still useful, you let me out!" A faint voice came through the bottle.

"By the way, there is another powerful guy in this school."

"I haven't really played against her, but she's definitely a big deal."

"Let me out, I can manipulate the resuscitator to help you, me"

Before it finished speaking, Kazuto stuffed the bottle into the treasure chest.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense... But, are there any monsters?"

After pondering for a while, Kazuto decided to continue his tour of the campus.

First, to see if there are any survivors, and second, to completely solve the school's hidden dangers.

Since Nakamura was sealed, the fog in the school has begun to dissipate.

It won't be long before those resuscitators will return to death, and he doesn't want any other monsters to run out of the school and cause panic in the society.

Kazuto's face suddenly changed, and he clearly heard the sound of the sealed bottle breaking.

He decisively threw the treasure chest forward. The next moment, the treasure chest exploded, and a thick book flew out.

"Scarlet Scripture!"

The scripture Matthew handed over to Nakamura had completely lost its disguise, and it was flying in the air with an ominous red light.

On the cover, a painful human face is constantly twisting.

At this time, a young voice came from the scriptures: "Oh, professor, rather than letting you be taken back by others and used as a one-time material, it is better for me to finish you here."

"The black hands behind the scenes have come out?"

Kazuto took a step back, letting the two puppets stand in front of him.

"Something behind the scenes, I did nothing but send out this sacred book."

"what!!!"

The distorted face finally let out a scream, and then disappeared completely.

"Once it fails, it loses its use value. It really is the style of secret religion." Heren said in a deep voice.

"Well, the world is really prejudiced against us."

"Although it has inherited most of Nakamura's personality, it is already a chaotic creature in essence. Do you want me to reason with a chaotic creature?"

"Heh" Maekawa Kazuto sneered, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he never revealed that the mysterious person was from the Secret Sect of Apocalypse.

The mysterious man stopped talking, and the Scarlet Tome swayed without wind, emitting violent elemental fluctuations.

Kazuto Maekawa backed away quickly, one puppet blocked the front with its arms outstretched, and the other puppet walked towards the scripture holding the metal piece.

With a slash, the Scarlet Tome was split in two.

In mid-air, the split scriptures began to ignite spontaneously, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Maekawa Kazuto stopped his backward movement, he looked puzzled at the place where the scriptures were burned.

"So, it's over?"

There is a lot of thunder and little rain, which is a good description of the current situation.

He couldn't figure out why the Scarlet Tome, which was supposed to launch a powerful attack, was chopped apart by his own puppet.

Did that kind of attack take a certain amount of time to prepare, and I was caught off guard?

Kazuto never underestimated any enemy, but there seemed to be no other explanation.

"The Scarlet Tome..."

He frowned, always feeling that he had overlooked something.

However, in the end Kazuto didn't figure out why.

'Maybe, it's really because the enemies I encountered this time were not very good. '

Chapter 73 Chapter 073 The Perfect Sacrifice

In the basement of a luxurious villa, Matthew suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Seeing the bleeding from the corner of his bishop's mouth, all the believers panicked.

"Bishop, what's wrong with you, Bishop?"

"There are enemies!"

"Protect the bishop!"

"I'm fine, be quiet."

Matthew smiled wryly. After all, it was some new believers whose overall quality was still low.

But this is something that can’t be helped. In the State Federation, because of the existence of the Seven Ring Tower and the obstruction of the government, their missionary work has not been very smooth.

In desperation, had to lower the standard.

You can't put water in the thought area, and only those who agree with the esoteric religion from the heart can join it.

Then, you can only turn a blind eye to other aspects.

"Bishop Matthew, I've shown you a bad side." A man who had remained quiet from beginning to end showed shame.

He was one of the few people who followed Matthew to meet Nakamura that day, and he was also the person in charge of the Apocalypse Esoteric Cult in this city.

"It's okay, no one becomes an elite on the first day, take your time."

Matthew comforted Rogier with a few words, and he was smiling at the moment, calm and completely free of the embarrassment when meeting outsiders.

"I'm fine, haha, don't keep a straight face, it's important to maintain the atmosphere."

Matthew spoke from the bottom of his heart. He liked the not-so-serious atmosphere here very much, and at the same time, he felt a sense of intimacy with these not-so-elite congregants.

Someone will care about you when you are injured, and you will regard yourself as a reliance in an emergency. This is impossible to feel in the headquarters of the Apocalypse Esoteric Cult.

Hearing what Matthew said, Rogier twitched the corners of his mouth and made an ugly smile.

He himself is a serious person, but he is not disgusted with this gentle bishop who was airborne.

No, it's more than not disgusting. After getting along with Matthew for a while, Rogier even regarded him as a trustworthy person deep in his heart.

Because of this, it was particularly uncomfortable for him to see the congregants he had single-handedly selected act flustered in front of Matthew.

"Bishop, what happened just now?"

"The Scarlet Texture I gave to Nakamura was destroyed by the people from the Seven Ring Tower." Matthew said lightly.

"Blood, the Scarlet Scripture!"

Rogier was dumbfounded, and he looked at Matthew in disbelief: "That, isn't it an ordinary tome? Why, how did it become the Scarlet Tome!"

"Ah, I know that you must not agree to giving the Scarlet Tome to Nakamura, so I made a little disguise."

"Pretending...My Lord Bishop, why are you doing this?"

Rogier was completely confused: "Also, why do you have the bloody tome, bishop? It is a treasure that can summon A-level chaos creatures after a perfect sacrifice, even if you are a bishop"

"That one was given to me by Archbishop Gavin when I left the headquarters."

"Gavin, Archbishop?"

Rogier's face was instantly pale, and he almost fainted.

"Hey, are you okay, you seem to be fainting."

Matthew looked at him with concern: "Didn't you take a break? This is my negligence. I will arrange a few days for you in a while."

"Now is not the time to talk about such things!"

Rogier stared at the blood-red eyes, and said with a ferocious face: "I will immediately mobilize all the combat power in this city, and ask the bishop to go with us and strangle the madman who destroys the scriptures together."

"No, that's not enough. You have to give the Seven Rings Pagoda a heavy blow to make up for it. Well, I'll try to contact the people in charge of other cities and see them."

"Stop, stop, don't be nervous, the matter is not that serious." Seeing Rogier's desperate appearance, Matthew immediately stopped him.

"It's not so much that Maekawa Kazuto destroyed the Scarlet Tome, it's better to say that I deliberately led him to do so."

When Rogier heard it, it seemed that there was something else hidden?

He motioned the congregation to avoid it, and when he and Matthew were the only ones in the basement, he said in a low voice, "Bishop, did you say it was 'intentional'?"

Matthew nodded, "Professor Nakamura chose to trust himself instead of trusting us."

"Unfortunately, in the end he died at the hands of his subject."

The regretful look on Matthew's face flashed, and he continued: "The interesting thing is coming. The girl who killed Nakamura had some eccentricities, and Nakamura had brought the Scarlet Textbook with her at that time."

"Little quirk... what kind of quirk?" Rogier suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Torturing, she tortured Nakamura to death bit by bit."

"Hey, scripture, massacre, Nakamura, could it be that she triggered the sacrifice?"

With the scriptures, there are also sacrifices. Massacre is a means of sacrifice. If she triggers the sacrifice, it is not surprising at all.

But ah, Nakamura itself is not an ideal sacrifice.

Coupled with such a simple and rude method of sacrifice, the level of the entire ceremony will inevitably plummet.