American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

The sound of knocking wooden fish spread throughout the audience, and the peaceful charm put everyone in a magical state.

It was a state where one could not be disturbed by anything. Even though the atmosphere of terror in this world was heavy, one could still concentrate on dealing with the matter in front of him.

As a result, the priests and witches at each altar stared at the large amount of resentment trapped in the light barrier, their eyes slightly condensed, their faces resolute.

Even though the resentment in the mask kept changing in various ways, impacting the slowly closing mask, under this situation, the originally trembling mask gradually became more solid, and in a stable state Close it slowly.

John Wick's face relaxed and he glanced at the apartment building.

There was a light-emitting spell standing in the air, with ripple-like fluctuations appearing around it.

"It's my turn next," he thought.

In the previous call, they had actually determined their positioning.

He knew what he had to do. His mission was to protect the immobile priests and witches from being disturbed.

The situation has now become clear, and John Wick can sense that he is about to appear.

Because at present, the Pomo Demon only has one trick left, which is to interfere with the priests and witches who cannot move.

The child's voice before was an omen.

Although he was calm now, he inexplicably felt like something appeared around him.

"I can feel the dense gaze. Who is staring at this side?"

John Wick glanced at the darkness around him where he couldn't see anything, and slowly grasped the heavy machine gun that was already loaded with sacred bullets.

He himself is a top killer who turned into a church monk. The instinct and habits of the killer have not actually disappeared, which means that he is actually very sensitive to this kind of sight projected on him.

As long as someone looks at him and stops for a few seconds, he will be able to react. This is the intuition developed during the assassin period, in order to get a slight advantage in the gun battle and hide faster.

But now that he has become a monk, he can practice the holy power and enter the extraordinary. Under the influence of the holy power in his body, his skills as a killer have improved several times.

Movement, intuition, strength, induction, etc. are all improved in all aspects.

So he trusted his instinct that something was really happening around him.

He may not be able to deal with the previous mass of resentment that destroys the world, and he may not be good at dealing with it, but for individual units, it is not that difficult for him to deal with.

But if it was the previous form, then he could only use the bishop's spell to deal with it.

John Wick's eyes kept scanning for suspicious places.

But obviously his perception was not wrong. Just when the talisman was exerting its power and the weird children's voice could no longer interfere, the dull footsteps suddenly sounded again.

At first it was sparse and weak, like a subtle echo coming from a distance. However, as the footsteps gradually became denser, an indescribable feeling of terror and weirdness quietly spread, but under the influence of the spell, it also became Nothing special.

At the same time, as the footsteps approached, something seemed to be approaching quietly in the surrounding darkness, with a cold aura.

Unfazed, John Wick simply glanced downwards.

The arsenal of weapons is sufficient, and a large number of bullet magazines are placed in an easily accessible position. He is confident that he can unload and reload within two seconds.

Under Healy's modification, the position of the heavy machine gun was much higher than the front of the car, which would not affect the output, nor would it. The mechanism below it allowed the heavy machine gun in his hand to rotate 360 ​​degrees and adjust up and down.

Moreover, the position where he is sitting will also rotate with the heavy machine gun, so he does not have to turn around himself.

Just when John Wick was all visually inspected and checked over.

As the footsteps got closer, small black shadows suddenly appeared in all directions.

Viewed with the naked eye and against the dark background, these small black images are demons crawling out of the abyss of hell, twisted and ferocious, looming in the darkness, densely packed, and appearing in all directions.

As the black shadow appeared, the footsteps became faster and heavier.

In an instant, the group of black shadows broke through the darkness and crashed into the range illuminated by the candle's flame.

This time, John Wick finally sees the true face of the shadow.

They don't have any display, no face or ears, and some are just bodies the same size as children, showing a black color, surrounded by a layer of flames composed of resentment.

"whee!"

"Hey hey haha!"

"."

Playfulness sounded from them, but John Wick breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as it's not a big scene like that."

As soon as his heart fell, John Wick sat there and pressed the trigger on the handle held by both hands.

In an instant,

Along with the deafening roar, a tongue of pure white light spurted out from the muzzle of the heavy machine gun.

Accompanied by the unique roar of the machine gun, the flames jumped wildly at the muzzle, and the bullets that had been prepared to meet the enemy poured out like a torrential rain. They drew fiery trajectories in the air, as bright and deadly as a meteor shower.

Each of these large-caliber sacred bullets modified and developed by Healy contains huge kinetic energy and sacred energy. They gallop through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, as if they can tear through all obstacles and draw out the flames. The dazzling tracks were like meteors streaking across the night sky.

Then it penetrated the air at an alarming speed, shooting towards the black shadows appearing in all directions with a sharp whistling sound.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

When the bullet hit the black shadow, it instantly exploded with astonishing power.

Under the influence of the holy stone and the sacred energy in it, every bullet that hit the black shadow was followed by an explosion of white light.

Under each burst of white light, there were black shadows that were torn apart one after another.

As the number and speed of the black shadow explosions increased, the surrounding air became more violent and chaotic.

Invisible energy fluctuations surged in the air, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. These ripples continued to spread, covering all the black shadows in all directions, forming a very spectacular scene.

If someone is there to see this scene, the first thing he will think of is the bright fireworks.

The fireworks are the John Wick that keeps rotating according to the settings of the mechanism.

The bullets that kept erupting and forming a fan shape were like the stars after the explosion of fireworks.

Bang bang bang bang!

The white light erupted from all directions like shocking blood flowers.

Under such ferocious firepower, the black shadows in all directions were stopped in a line by John Wick.

Ahhhhh!

The children's voices turned into screams, and the number of black shadows around them seemed to increase.

However, the firepower of the heavy machine gun controlled by John Wick covers a very wide range. He even sits while mechanically pressing the trigger on the handle. With an expressionless face, he can also release one hand to pick up the grenade below. Throw it in the direction where the number suddenly increases.

boom!

A dazzling white light directly blew away the dense black shadow, leaving a vacuum in this direction.

Under this situation, John Wick was able to change his ammunition belt, and his firepower could continue continuously, so that the black shadows could not touch the priests and witches on the altar, even in Zen Pure Heart Under the influence of the spell, these noises had no effect on their movements and state of mind.

Of course, being able to do this was also due to Healy's transformation and his ability to evolve in all directions after becoming a monk.

Indispensable.

"call!"

Higa Kotoko, who was in the apartment, was relieved when she saw this dazzling scene.

Before, she would have had to expend a lot of spiritual power to cope with this situation, but now with the help of Nissan's deacon monk John Wick and deacon sister Irene, this troublesome scene was finally solved.

"Next is the main battlefield," Higa Kotoko said silently in her heart, glancing at her sister Higa Makoto who was standing next to her.

But Higa Makoto had already blinked his bright eyes and stared at her, as if he knew what she was thinking.

"Onee-sama." Higa Makoto said.

"There seems to be some movement in the apartment."

"The true form of the Pomo Demon is about to appear." Higa Kotoko said, glancing around the aisle: "According to records, it may be necessary to fuse with that unfortunate child."

Higa Makoto nodded, she also understood the current situation.

The essence of exorcism is actually to remove all grievances.

What is happening below the apartment now, the Pomo Demon cannot withstand this kind of consumption at all. If it doesn't do anything to deal with it, then it will only have one ending. It will be slowly consumed or sealed, like a slow poison.

Because the specific manifestation is that the dark world that envelopes the entire apartment community seems to become a little brighter.

This shows that after a large amount of grievances are consumed, the power of the Pomo Demon can no longer maintain this world or its home field.

And it has no entity. It is essentially the result of the grievances of those children, and it cannot take any unnecessary substantive actions at all.

"So what it wants to do is to integrate all its resentment into that unfortunate child and appear in the world as a real individual." Higa Kotoko seemed to know what her sister was thinking, and glanced at the aisle At the intersection on the right, Calm said.

"And this fulfills our request for removal."

Irene, who had done nothing at the side, did not make a sound. She just listened to the Higa sisters' conversation, followed Higa Kotoko's gaze, and looked to the right like Higa Makoto.

On the right side of the corridor, some blood began to spread at the dim intersection.

The blood was red and revealed an evil aura.

At the same time, the apartment beneath my feet was shaking simultaneously.

"It's coming." Higa Kotoko said.

Bang bang bang!

Tiny cracks began to appear one after another in the corridor, and the color of blood was like the cracks caused by the lava from hell.

at the same time.

A figure appeared at the dimly lit intersection, which was different from the black shadow under the apartment.

This figure, which is only the size of a five or six-year-old child, has very obvious clothing on its body, and its facial features are slowly revealed.

This is a real child, but its eyes are all gray.

ah! ! !

The moment she appeared, she opened her mouth and shouted loudly.

The sound was harsh and sharp, and cracks appeared one after another on the protective wall of the corridor, including the wall of the house on the other side and the door. The cracks were filled with blood and slowly flowed down.

However, the shout that could shake the wall was completely unable to affect the Higa sisters and Irene who were watching because of the spell.

On the contrary, the blood spread continuously towards the three of them, like the waves extending continuously.

The upper layer outside the walkway parapet was also constantly bleeding, forming a waterfall outside.

There is an evil spirit exuding from it. You can imagine what would happen if it was touched by blood and water. The evil spirit enters the body easily.

"I'll take care of the protection." At this time, Eileen, who had been silent until now, looked at Sister Higa and said gently.

"Makoto will do the serious work."

Higa Kotoko had no objection and did not answer. However, Higa Makoto took a deep breath and formed a charm again.

This undoubtedly agreed with her statement.

Seeing this, Irene smiled at the corners of her lips. When the blood was about to spread, she took out a holy water bottle blessed by her bishop from a small bag at her waist and threw it towards the ground.

Snap!

The bottle made by Yuki using the holy stone shattered instantly and scattered in all directions.

As the bottle exploded, the holy water suddenly emitted a white light, spreading at the feet of the three people.

…

St. Mary's Cathedral looks like a silver needle piercing the sky.

In an exquisite and luxurious room filled with various church decorations, an old man stood with his hands behind his back, standing on a large floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the reddish sunset, unmoved.

A voice came from behind him, "Mr. Bishop Pedlio, the movement in Shinagawa District is a bit loud, you..."

As soon as the voice said this, he was interrupted by the old man: "Don't worry, since York's deacons are here, York must have prepared everything."

"Well."

Father Junya Yokoyama, who was behind the old man, paused for a moment and looked hesitant.

Bishop Pedlio seemed to know the expression of Father Junya Yokoyama. Looking at the dazzling sunset on the horizon, he thought of something, shook his head and smiled.

"You haven't had much contact with that Yorkie guy, so you may not know his character and his ways of doing things, but I do."

Bishop Pedlio said with some emotion: "That guy is a different kind of person. He cherishes his life and cares about his shortcomings. Coupled with his extremely cautious temperament, he has prepared many back-up moves. No one knows what he has left for his deacons. What tricks?

He could go straight to hell in a rage over an old believer's matter, and even return unscathed with the believer's soul.

What's more, the deacons who will accompany him throughout his life? He will definitely leave something on his deacons that even they don't know about, and these things can naturally protect my daughters. "

Hearing this, Father Junya Yokoyama could only reply.

"yes!"

Bishop Pedlio smiled. In fact, after Yorkes came to the island country, he was not worried about his daughters at all. He just silently watched his daughters grow up safely as usual.

Otherwise, he would go straight to hell like Yorkshire and forcefully save his daughters, no matter if it cost his life.

Bishop Pedlio couldn't help but wave his right hand behind his back. He wanted to say something, but the movement behind him interrupted his movements.

A hurried priest appeared in the wide open doorway.

"Mr. Bishop Pedlio! There is a strange movement in the cracks in the world, and a large amount of energy fluctuations have been detected!"

Listening to this anxious voice, Bishop Pedlio became more moved than before when he heard his daughters.

"Let's go! Take me to see it!"

"yes!"