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Chapter 12 Explosion is art!

The Son of God is dead, and the devil will cause trouble to the world. Knight of justice, wave the spear in your hand, raise your indestructible shield, and shower with the blood of the devil, justice will eventually come!

Fire Fox was kneeling down in front of an old loom with a crazy look on his face. The huge wound on his chest had long since healed, and not even a wound was left.

Behind her stood a dense crowd, all with solemn expressions and guns in their hands. They were silent and seemed extremely depressed.

"Everyone, do you still remember the Son of God?"

Firefox looked a little crazy, "He is the son of God. He descended in front of the holy objects and came to the world with God's will. However, he was attacked and killed by the devil. Now it is our turn for the Assassin Brotherhood to take revenge~"

"The son of the devil will come soon, pick up the gun in your hands, use your blood, and use the life inside to defend justice!"

"Kill the devil's son!"

With an order, hundreds of top-notch killers summoned overnight looked solemn, quickly checked their equipment, and scattered like running water, surrounding the huge textile factory, always alert to the demon that might appear at any time.

The butcher's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Firefox, "Are you sure Liu died in his hands? He has the power of God!"

There was madness in his eyes. He would never forget that day when his boss Sloan returned. The ordinary boy could actually control time.

His invincible sword skills were easily broken by Liu Ale, without any ability to resist.

The Butcher is convinced that that power belongs only to fate, only to the sacred loom, and only to God.

"Yes!"

Firefox's face was full of sorrow, "That dirty and despicable demon sneak attack..."

Before they finished speaking, strange sounds came one after another. Their keen perception made them raise their heads instantly, as if something strange was flying over.

"Buzz buzz..."

The killers stationed outside were also confused. They looked at the small bird-like machine in the sky and felt it was particularly strange.

It looks like a human technology product.

But what's the use of this small one?

Can it still explode?

Under the gaze of hundreds of killers, the strange thing hit the ground, with dazzling fire, deafening explosions, and unstoppable shock waves, one after another, falling down like raindrops, like the god of death.

The sickle keeps harvesting.

The huge weaving factory instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. The drones hovering in the sky whizzed down, accurately covering every place that radiated heat. The roaring sound was endless, and corpses were everywhere.

Fire Fox crawled out of the ruins with difficulty, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from her mouth, and her broken limbs were slowly healing.

She didn't have any luck, but looked around blankly and tremblingly. The huge and indestructible weaving factory had been reduced to ruins, and there were rising black smoke everywhere.

In front of her, there was a broken human head with wide eyes. It was extremely dark, but it was extremely familiar to her. It belonged to the butcher.

Fire Fox felt fear in her heart and looked aside. There were broken limbs everywhere. Even though she had long been accustomed to seeing life and death and had an extremely strong psychological quality, she still couldn't resist.

The elite of the Assassin Brotherhood, hundreds of first-class killers, and all the top killers, were almost completely wiped out, but they didn't even know where the enemy was or how they died...

"Fuck..."

"bump!"

Before Huo Hu finished her words, a bullet passed through her head instantly, ending her life in an instant. Her headless body fell heavily to the ground, with no hope of survival.

【Group member Firefox died.】

[Group member Zhao Jie has obtained C-level self-healing and regeneration ability, which can heal himself and others. 】

[This small world is automatically owned by group member Zhao Jie, and no new group members will be born. You can enter it at any time. 】

【It’s a small world with endless fun!】

On the building in the distance, Zhao Jie held Barrett in his hand, looking at the raging sea of ​​fire and the ruins on the ground, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself, "Explosion is art!"

You must not imitate Firefox as a human being, why are you so arrogant?

I am the best person. Wouldn’t it be nice for us to communicate peacefully?

Next to him, the cross stood there, and he looked extremely dazed. He saw with his own eyes that the weaving factory that had grown up, had been in and out countless times, and could not be destroyed, was reduced to ruins in an instant.

For a moment...

He was silent, Cross lowered his head, looked at the luggage-sized drone control console in front of him, and asked in a particularly complicated tone, "What is this?"

"Drone, a remote flying bombing grenade controlled by a computer."

Computer controlled, flying grenade...

Cross recited silently, feeling extremely strange. He knew that the computer was what his son used for work. That thing that could only be used for typing was so scary?

"This thing is not top-notch. You should be able to see it after you live another fifteen years. By the way, where is Sloan?"

Zhao Jie turned to look at the cross and said, "One-on-one, he is no match for you."

Sloan, the boss of the Assassin Brotherhood, is a liar. He has forcibly deceived a holy religion that obeys God's will into a killer organization. His brainwashing methods are not bad, and this man is very smart.

He learned from Huohu that after Liu Ale was killed by Zhao Jie, he even chased him here, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Liu Ale's ability is extremely buggy, almost like the power of God. No one can stop him. But if such a person is killed, how terrible is it to kill others?

stay??

court death!

Sloan ran away without saying a word. Zhao Jie was not interested in dealing with him, so he just let the cross take care of the matter.

The cross did not speak, but took out a piece of bloody wool from his arms, with some ancient words written on it. This was the Assassin Brotherhood's gift from God.

As long as you soak in the cell repair solution, even if you are seriously injured and dying, you can be healed without leaving scars, which is good news for those who love beauty.

"You still have six seconds to escape!"

Zhao Jie leisurely loaded a bullet into Barrett, turned around and ran away from the cross on the side. He took a leap of faith and instantly crossed the platform of more than ten meters, smashed through the glass, and disappeared in an instant.

"With this ability, if I participate in the Olympics, it will be a gold medal record that no one can break for a century."

Zhao Jie clicked his tongue in surprise, then raised the Barrett in his hand, turned over and twisted, and the bright fire flickered away from the muzzle in an instant. With the blessing of the silver power of time, it completed a strange arc.

, piercing the air and soaring into the sky.

I saw two black spots swooping down from the clouds, speeding towards me with a roaring sonic boom. They were clearly two fighter jets.

"Searching for target..."

"Attack! I'm under attack!"

"Fuck..."

Fiery flames bloomed in the sky, and the fighter jet turned into a bright fireball, streaking across the gray sky.

"What wonderful fireworks!"

Zhao Jie calmly packed up his weapons, dawdled there for a while, and then gestured to the sky with his middle finger.

"return!"

A white light flashed past, and Zhao Jie's figure disappeared instantly. A few seconds later, a missile roared in, blowing the entire building into rubble.

Wuhu, can’t be hit!

(End of chapter)