American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"..."

"Ten rings again! All ten rings!"

Accompanied by exclamations from the staff inside.

The cool woman with a simple ponytail on her head, a light shirt and jeans, turned around and first put down the huge revolver with the muzzle still smoking in her hand, and then took off the noise-canceling headset from her ear. on the desktop.

"Thanks."

Erin looked at the staff who appeared next to her and spoke calmly.

"You can clean up now."

"Yes! Madam."

Looking at Erin leaving, the staff swallowed a mouthful of saliva that was not there, lowered their heads and walked over.

In his eyes, there was already a finished round of pistols on the table.

This is a set of pistol barrels for the whole family, including all types on the market.

Fifty-seven pistols in total.

This means that the slim-looking lady with a ponytail just now fired nearly 600 rounds of bullets.

If a normal person shoots two to three hundred rounds of ammunition, his hands will be numb.

The staff member subconsciously glanced at the large revolver, feeling a little trembling and sighing.

The Smith \u0026 Wesson M500 fires 500 SW Magnum bullets and uses SW's largest X frame. It is the most powerful mass-produced revolver in the world today.

The warhead weighs about 22 grams and has a muzzle velocity of 602 meters per second, making the muzzle kinetic energy reach as high as 4109 joules.

To use the so-called Desert Eagle to illustrate, the muzzle kinetic energy of the .50 Desert Eagle is only about 2,400 joules.

The AK47 rifle often used by gangsters outside has a muzzle kinetic energy of about 2,000 joules.

Let's put it this way, a novice using this revolver will run the risk of breaking a bone if the posture is incorrect.

After working in this club for more than ten years, he had never seen a customer who finished with a set of powerful pistols.

In addition, rapid shooting, all ten rings, that is even more...

"Who is this?"

The staff couldn't help but shudder when they thought of the lady who had just left and how she often came here to practice shooting alone or with her companions.

Although the lady was very beautiful and had a very outstanding temperament that made her eyes brighten, he would never get close to her.

No! Not at all! Don’t even dare!

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Outside.

Adjacent rooms.

Eileen subconsciously glanced at the staff who left in a hurry, feeling a little strange.

The staff seemed to be avoiding her.

But she didn't take it to heart, she just looked at the platform in front of her.

There stood two men.

One is tall and thin, the other is tall and strong.

"Brother Healy, what you need to find is your own rhythm."

A tall, strong man with a very reliable and steady voice.

"Everyone has his or her own shooting habits. The standard definition of posture is safe and reliable, but in the final analysis, this standard also has its own rhythm and habits..."

After hearing these words, Erin looked at Mr. John Wick who was teaching and Brother Healy who fired the gun, but a picture emerged in her eyes.

That was the picture her bishop taught her.

"It's already the fifth month, when will you come back?" Irene pursed her lips.

Five months is not a long time, but for her, it is a long time.

It was so long that a lot of things were happening.

After doing his own thing, Mr. John Wick came over.

At the same time, over at Pluto Church, Ms. Camille has been asking for news about the bishop.

The wedding of her son Saxon to Lady Emilia had been delayed for the Bishop's sake.

According to the confidentiality level regarding the crack, it was impossible for her to tell the truth, which was very uncomfortable because she didn't know what the situation was like with the bishop, although she firmly believed that the bishop would come back.

There is absolutely no way for them to detect the information in the cracks.

Except for the bishop, any power in this world will disappear the moment it enters the crack, and then disappear into ashes.

This is the result of numerous tests.

According to Brother Healy, there is another space or another dimension inside the crack.

The energy field is different, it will automatically isolate all foreign objects, such as their extraordinary power...

Bang bang bang!

Healy fired rapidly, emptying the magazine in one breath.

Then wait for the notification from there.

"Eight ten rings, two nine rings..."

Upon hearing the notice, Healy showed a dissatisfied look on his face and put down the pistol in his hand.

"I don't seem to be fit for fighting."

John Wick shook his head and said calmly: "Twenty-five meters away, moving target, this record is actually very good, most people can't do this."

Healy took off the noise-canceling headset and sighed: "It's not enough. You have to know Irene..."

Just as he said this, the movement behind interrupted him.

"I'll go back right away."

Healy turned around and saw Irene standing by the door, holding a mobile phone. Her expression was a little solemn. She took off the mobile phone and said only one sentence.

"There is something strange about the testing equipment you left behind."

Healy's eyes widened slightly, and he knew what this sentence meant.

…………………………………………

A large hall arranged with superimposed magic circles.

Many clergymen who had been invisible in the past suddenly gathered here.

They stared at the magic circle that appeared from time to time, with very solemn expressions on their faces.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but they can see it very clearly.

In the main hall shrouded by Bishop York's magic circle, extremely terrifying energy fluctuations appeared inside.

The appearance of these energies caused a distortion in the surrounding air, forming wave-like lines.

Wave after wave is hitting the magic circle.

"All believers have been dispersed." A report sounded.

"Um."

Due to York's order, Erin, as the actual leader, nodded and looked at the hall in front of her with a trace of worry in her eyes.

Her idea is that she firmly believes that her bishop will come back, but she is not sure whether the movement of the crack that broke out this time means that her bishop is back.

Because sometimes these cracks are not peaceful all the time.

Therefore, at every crack, there will be bishop-level clergy responsible for suppressing the outbreak of cracks.

"What's the situation inside?" Erin looked to the side.

At this time, Healy was also a little solemn. He looked at the visible ripples impacting the magic circle and said in a deep voice.

"The values ​​are constantly rising and are getting ready to reach the limit."

Hearing this, Irene felt quite powerless and could only stare at the hall in front of her that was emitting terrifying fluctuations, falling into silence.

Everything that needed to be done was done.

The only thing they could do was watch and wait.

Wait for the fluctuations to subside, be soothed by the magic circle, or wait for the return of the Bishop.

"The amount of energy leaked out has exploded."

As Healy's words rang out, the magic circle in the hall began to appear in the eyes of many clergy, including Eileen.

One after another, layer by layer, under the impact, the lines of the magic circle light up, and they also emit corresponding power to counteract the energy pouring out of the cracks.

Fortunately, the power of the magic circle is more powerful, and it can instantly suppress the movement that breaks out from the cracks.

There was no more explosion like before.

It can be seen that Yorks was well prepared before entering the crack.

Inside the crack.

Yorks looked at the light in front of him and murmured to himself.

"finally reached."

He stepped in with his right foot, followed by his left heel, and there was a look of leaving before his eyes.

There are no changes to the main hall, except for some more testing equipment made by Healy himself.

As soon as he came out of the crack, it felt like a long time. Yorks couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Everything in the passage is chaotic, and the distortion and distortion of space can make people unable to perceive the existence of time. It is fine at first, but after walking for a long time, it is easy for people to doubt their own existence.

He can only determine how long he has been walking by counting silently and adding a daily fixed task of 0.5.

According to the total increase of 20 points after entering the channel, it means that he has been walking in that channel for at least 40 days.

Now, all the senses are finally back.

Through the three-dimensional view, looking at the many clergy outside who were facing the enemy, looking at Irene with her hands on her chest, seemingly praying, and looking at Healy walking around, Yorks couldn't help but smile.

They were quite obedient, and when there was movement in the cracks, they all retreated to a safe place.

Turning his attention elsewhere, Yorks raised an eyebrow.

He saw John Wick sitting in the main church.

"The God of Death has also returned."

Yorks took a breath and solved the channel energy spreading in the hall with just a few movements.

Then, thinking of something, Yorks turned back to confirm.

The crack like a giant dragon finally disappeared completely.

This shows that the rift entrenched in Buenos Aires, the capital of Argentina, has finally been resolved.

This means that Buenos Aires, the largest city in Argentina and the second largest metropolitan area in South America, will fall into a very peaceful and regular period.

Apart from the original supernatural incident, there are no other suspicious incidents.

The impact of cracks is like foreign invaders, non-native species that disrupt the ecological balance, destroy the ecological environment, or have other negative impacts, affecting everything.

After confirming that the cracks disappeared, Yorks walked all the way down the platform, subconsciously recalling the current situation of all the cracks.

"Except for Country H and Argentina, there seems to be no cracks about to burst."

Thinking of this, Yorks couldn't help but let out a breath. He seemed to be able to take a break for a while.

After entering the rift, I spent every day trying to solve the rift, either looking for space nodes or looking for roads that could trigger random tasks.

To be honest, he personally felt quite tired. This tiredness was not a mental or physical tiredness, but a feeling of being in a strange world without his fetters.

For him, although life in another world is no different, in the final analysis, he is still a visitor or passerby from another world.

In the rot world, he left mankind with extraordinary power that can restrain evil.

In the world of Chaos, he left five great weapons to mankind that could threaten the Titans.

Each killer weapon can blow up a country, and the power emitted is enough to be sensed by the legendary Zeus who lives in the same Chaos universe.

This is a gift and insurance he left specially for the humans in the world of Chaos to prevent any Titan from going crazy.

Unfortunately, compared to the trump card of the Rot World, the power of the Sun God cannot be used.

"Maybe every world has its own characteristics." Yorks shook his head inwardly and walked towards the main entrance carrying a backpack that was very large for ordinary people.

"In a word, the world I am most familiar with is the world under my feet, or the main world."

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Many clergymen gathered in the designated safety area, staring at the main hall, gathering momentum.

The device in his hand moved. Healy glanced at it subconsciously and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Eileen who was praying silently.

"It should be fine, the value is decreasing rapidly! Prepare to return to normal."

As soon as these words came out, many clergymen couldn't help but relax their tight strings.

Before the bishop returns, no one wants to see any huge noise erupting from the crack, because they don't know whether it will affect the bishop inside.

Irene opened her eyes and looked at Healy. When she saw Healy nodding, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after receiving confirmation again, letting out the pressure in her heart.

However, she found that Brother Healy was suddenly stunned when he looked ahead, his expression dull.

Eileen noticed something and subconsciously turned back, following Healy's line of sight and looking forward.

Then, she had the same expression, staying where she was and opening her mouth slightly.

A tall and sturdy figure carrying a large backpack slowly closed the main door of the hall. He was ordinary and without any momentum at all. It was just like in daily life. It was very sudden, very sudden, as if it was inserted forcefully. Something as abrupt as that.

Yorks turned around, looked at the clergyman who was stunned by his sudden appearance, and smiled.

"Why, you don't even recognize me?"

"bishop!"

Irene woke up suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on her always cold face. Like the girl she once was, she trotted up towards her bishop.

"As expected, he is my idol. When he moves, he is earth-shattering. When he does not move, he is ordinary."

Healy smiled happily and followed Erin.

Behind him were the clergy of Ellis Cathedral who were also awakened.

Seeing a group of people approaching and looking at Erin who was so excited and trotting a long distance away, Yorks smiled without changing and walked down the steps.

"Well, I'm back."

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Vatican.

A room that combines elements of Renaissance and Baroque styles.

A group of old men of a certain age were sitting on a large high table.

There are archbishops in black who wear black robes and have a status equivalent to the chief minister of the cabinet or a prince. There are also red-clothed archbishops who wear purple robes and have a status equivalent to cabinet ministers. They are appointed by the pope and lead the major dioceses to help handle affairs. archbishop.

A document is being circulated to each archbishop.

Finally it rested on the hands of Bishop Cecil who was sitting on the main seat. He glanced at the document, then looked at the many archbishops who were meditating, and smiled.

"Just a few hours ago, according to the message received from Ellis Cathedral, the Bishop of York has confirmed his return."

This group of powerful archbishops who could represent the entire church all looked at each other, and finally the white-haired Bishop Richard spoke on behalf of them.

"I heard that Bishop York wants to take a break?"

Bishop Cecil nodded, his smile unchanged. He was happy that York seemed to have found some magical object in the cracks of Argentina, a divine object that could revive the crown of Gregory.

"Although we don't know what kind of world is inside the crack, it's definitely not easy. Bishop York was able to solve the second world crack in a short period of time. He must have paid a heavy price. It's time to rest."

Bishop Cecil said calmly: "Don't forget that His Majesty Gregory solved four world cracks in his lifetime..."