American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Yorks thought that the reports after the fifth report were basically very close in time, which surprised him at the time.

Because unless he takes the initiative to look for opportunities or waits for opportunities in advance, it is actually difficult to encounter so many supernatural events in such a short period of time in just such an area.

During the exorcism process, he was bewitched by the devil and harmed the victim. In the end, he desperately exorcised the devil in order to atone for his sins? The more Yorks thought about it, the less he knew what to think about it.

At this time, Kaldos seemed to see Yorks fall into silence and continue to mock.

"Hahaha! The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes. In all these years, this poor guy is the only one that can interest me.

I even came here once specifically, specifically choosing to be near a human being because I knew I would run into him.

It turned out to be right, I finally met this poor guy again, or was he responsible for exorcising me, strange priest, do you know what the result was? "

As Kaldos spoke, he wanted to see the person above him look ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly, so that he could get back in the game and repay the humiliation just now.

However, it found that the other party had become calm since the moment of silence.

"He actually knelt down and begged me to let that girl go! Is this your acquaintance? I wanted to seduce him, but unfortunately he didn't fall for it.

But he was still so weak that he didn't kill the poor guy on the spot just for the fun of it later. "Kardos's voice was full of teasing:

"But I finally understand. You specially set this trap to summon me. It seems that something happened to that poor guy? Poor..."

Hearing this, Yorkist glanced at the dirt and messy limbs in the pit, turned around and left.

It's enough to understand this.

Seeing this, Kaldos felt a surge of excitement in his heart, and he began to try to gather all his power to expel the power of the Holy Light that had been corroding his body, although most of his power had been consumed in self-preservation just now.

"Damn guy, I don't know what I did. My strength is slowly losing. When I recover, I will give you a taste of hell."

However, before it could gather all its power, Kaldos found a round object appearing in the air and falling on its body under its perception.

"This is?"

Kaldos vaguely seemed to feel something, and his heart beat wildly, just like before, he felt a fatal sense of crisis.

The next second.

boom!

A huge fireball exploded from the pit, and the powerful power of holy light appeared again...

[Fifty magic points have been used]

[Forty-six points of holy power/spirit have been used]

“This time my energy level is already below 20 points, but I don’t even feel a headache?

Is this the reason why the physical fitness of those who have completely broken through 100 years has improved? "

After waving his hands and patting the dust and mud on his body, Yorkist felt slightly surprised. He looked at the deep pit dozens of meters away and walked back again.

He wanted to confirm whether the demon named Kaldos was really dead.

If there is no confirmation and the devil is still alive, there will be endless troubles. He is fully aware of the devil's vengeful style.

At this moment, after experiencing the second round of explosions, the surface and surrounding environment no longer showed that there had been a forest here, only a mess and riddled with holes.

Yorks stopped at the edge of the pit and looked down.

In this case, the scope of the deep pit expanded again, and the meat balls, juices and organs in the pit were no longer traceable, only the fresh soil that had been overturned.

"Really dead?"

Yorks fully let go of his perception.

The result is nothing, and at the same time, the real-time stereoscopic image in my mind has not changed at all within its own scope.

After confirming, Yorks fell into silence. He just silently took out the fifth report and threw it into the pit. Then he took out a sacred grenade from the ammunition belt, pulled the tab and threw it after the report.

After doing this, Yorks turned around and left again, this time he really wanted to leave.

The truth is often so simple that it makes people think.

Regarding this matter, Yorks did not express his feelings or distinguish between right and wrong. He only did what he wanted to do. The only thing he said was this.

"Goodbye, Ernst."

Exactly three seconds.

boom!

Behind Yorks, the explosion roared again, and a column of smoke with flames instantly soared into the sky. The report in the pit was blown to ashes at this moment, and the remaining embers fell to the ground and were covered by the turned soil...

"I'm done investigating."

A calm voice rang in Gabriel's ear through the phone, and he replied calmly.

"So what's the result of the investigation?"

"Sorry, Gabrielle, the result of my investigation is that I can't find anything." Yorks replied while lying on the driver's seat and staring at the center console.

"Huh?" Gabrielle suddenly frowned: "Can't even find you?"

"Absolutely." Yorks said calmly: "How about you replace it with someone else?"

However, just because this sentence was similar, Gabrielle's brows slowly began to relax, and he thought seriously: "Forget it, even you can't find it, it would be the same if it were someone else, then just seal this matter and record it. Bar."

Yorks pursed his lips. He knew that if Gabrielle really wanted to investigate, he might still be able to find out. As long as he changed his mind and the direction of his investigation, everything would be clear.

His method is very special, but the conclusion is that the answer can still be found from the victims, it depends on whether the idea is correct.

"Well, go ahead and get busy. I'm hanging up." Yorks tapped the hangup button on the center console and hung up the phone.

"How is this guy Yorks doing today? Does he seem to be worried?"

At the same time, Gabrielle stared at the phone handle hesitantly, a little suspicious about Father Ernst's suicide.

"Oh, forget it. If that guy doesn't want to say it, I'm afraid it won't be good for anyone if he does."

Thinking of York's character, Gabrielle shook her head, put down the phone handle and pulled out the drawer in front of the desk. She took out the files that had been placed and put them on the desk. Then she picked up one of her seals next to her and pressed it.

Two words were revealed above: [Search]

………………

Yorks clicked on the map in the center console and wanted to go back to the church to do the daily fixed tasks. What he didn't expect was that the navigation could not confirm the location, as if the location signal had been lost.

"So where is this place that it's so difficult to take a shortcut?"

There was a look of helplessness on York's face. Every time he came to such deep mountains and forests, there was no signal at all.

In order to find the ambush site, he did go a little deeper. After all, he had found ten new ambush sites, and they were still quite far apart.

"Forget it, remember the direction. It's a stupid way to go back the way you came."

Yorks immediately gave up on taking shortcuts, crossed out the map navigation, and clicked on the music software.

He knows what songs are suitable for his current mood.

[I have read ancient books]

[Those legends and myths]

[Achilles and his trophies, Hercules and his innate power]

[Spider-Man’s overall control and Batman’s invincible iron fist]

[Obviously I am not among them]

As the song sounded, the Ford Raptor made a roaring engine sound and drove forward with its owner...