Darkness is Coming

  In the northeast of the Bronx, New York City, in Pelham Park, Orchard Beach Chad Bay stretches along Long Island Sound. Its beautiful figure is graceful, but it is far less than a woman feeding birds in the park.

This woman is standing right in front of the musical fountain, wearing a black and red dress with a stand-up collar, her black and beautiful long hair scattered behind her, and her delicate skin that is even more snow-white. If someone gets close enough, they can find it. Not only does her skin have no pigment spots, fine hair, or even pores, it seems that she has become a flawless piece of jade.

   But because of her perfection, no one dared to approach her, and the people nearby only dared to hide in a place far away from her and secretly look around, daring not to take a step forward. Occasionally passing night runners run into this area, and immediately experience uncomfortable symptoms such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness, etc., and finally run away from the black-haired woman intentionally or unintentionally.

  Although it is invisible to the naked eye, those with keen senses can vaguely perceive that there is a mysterious and mysterious sense of coercion spreading out from the black-haired woman's body, marking a quiet and uninhabited area.

   With her as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, only birds can land. Strangely, birds with more sensitive senses than people dare to approach this woman, and even small birds are standing on her shoulders jumping happily.

  Behind the musical fountain, a police car was parked at a safe distance of 200 meters. The patrolman in the car was observing the woman's every move with binoculars, ready to call for support at any time.

"Is it all right?" the newly recruited rookie sitting in the passenger seat asked nervously. The beautiful and strange woman on the opposite side was obviously a highly evolved mutant. The police pistol in the holster was completely Can't provide him with any sense of security.

"It's okay, have you received reports of mutants attacking humans for so long?" a middle-aged policeman with a beard in the driver's seat replied in a rough voice, "I just looked at it, oh, it's so beautiful. , to satisfy all my fantasies about oriental beauties, even if I use all my imagination, I can't imagine that yellow people can be so beautiful."

   "Is that a yellow person?" The rookie was puzzled. "Shouldn't a yellow person have yellow skin? She is whiter than the snow in Alaska."

"The most evolved mutants all escaped from China. God knows how many people they ate in China." Beard shrugged nonchalantly and smiled maliciously, "I don't know 'Pink Paradise' How dare the (Harmony) call girl dare to become her appearance, and if she can become her appearance, the passenger flow can be guaranteed to rise higher than the Empire State Building."

   "Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a light knock on the car window, and the bearded man subconsciously put down the binoculars and looked out the car window. A red-haired teenager in a black and red robe stood outside the car, looking into the car with a blank expression, his eyes were cold, and he was thinking about something. a dangerous storm.

   "Hello, police officer, I have your license plate number and police officer number. If you don't want you and your family to fall from the top of the Empire State Building, please keep your mouth shut so that no misfortune comes out of your mouth."

The beard turned pale in shock, his face turned white and red, his right hand was on the handle of the gun, but he didn't have the courage to make the next move, until the red-haired boy walked away, and then cursed viciously: "Damn mutant. , is getting more and more arrogant every day, if the General Administration has not given an order, I have to handcuff him in the car today."

The rookie police officer stretched his head out of the window and glanced at the background of the red-haired boy, and said cautiously: "The General Administration issued the latest intelligence information yesterday, which contains the clothing standards for all levels of the Holy Religion... Look at the robe on his body, it should be Bishop level."

  The bearded man was silent. After a while, the police car quietly turned around and went to patrol other areas in the park.

   The red-haired boy walked to the music fountain and bent his back into a humble arc.

   "Your Majesty."

   The corners of the woman's lips were slightly raised, she waved her hand away from the flock of birds gathered around her, and said, "What's the matter?"

   "The Holy Envoy is invited." The bishop of the New York Diocese was very respectful, and he knew that because of this legend in front of him, the Holy Religion has no Pope, only the Holy Envoy.

   In the struggle between the theocracy and the kingship of the saints, the theocracy won a great victory, but the saints still had only one emperor.

  …………

  White stands at the apex of Wave Hill, a famous public garden and cultural center overlooking the Hudson River and Palisades cliffs, but White's eyes can reach farther, all the way to the far east.

"Your Excellency." The red-clothed archbishop stopped behind Bai, "There is another group of believers who are willing to dedicate themselves and accept the transformation ceremony. Without exception, they are all high-quality customers from the 'club'. The influence of the 'club' is gradually expanding. The results have exceeded expectations.”

Then, the red-clothed archbishop took out a report and reported a series of detailed data. The amount of effective information obtained from Pink Paradise alone is close to the sum of other divisions, and the Bloody Fighting Field can screen out high-quality potential for the Holy Church Believers and mighty warriors.

   However, although the club model has achieved great success, there is still resistance to continue to promote, not only external resistance, but also internal resistance.

Ronaldo, who had been by Bai's side since the far-river period, asked softly after the red-clothed archbishop retired, "My lord, I don't understand why the temple has the ability to take care of its people, so why does it still sacrifice the same race as human beings? plaything?"

"Existence is reasonable, and each individual has its own way of existence. Since it already exists, let it continue to exist." Bai did not answer Ronaldo's question directly, "You should pay more attention to the infiltration work in Europe, nuclear weapons are the survival of the Holy Race. The crux of the matter, we are racing against a countdown to destruction, and we are running out of time."

"I don't understand." Ronaldo was puzzled. After the level of evolution was improved, more and more doubts followed, "As long as you are here, the temple will not go to ruin, even if the whole country is used to start a war. , and it is impossible to destroy our clan."

"The country is a collection of interests that restrain each other between internal and external groups. The temple has countless ways to survive in the struggle full of cracks, and absorb the nourishment brought by the war to continue to grow." Bai sighed rarely, "But in this At times, the threat to the Temple by an individual may surpass that of a developed country."

   "Since you are so worried, then kill Yang Xiaoqian and Liu Yuanzhou."

   The cold female voice made Ronaldo's two giant ears tremble slightly. He consciously turned around and bowed, respecting the welcome.

  Wen Yan walked to Bai's side, shoulder to shoulder with Bai, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance, swallowing mountains and rivers.

   "Using force is the best way to solve problems!"