Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Prostitution makes people happy.

Especially when the ability to prostitute for free is very good, the joy is doubled.

After that, Robb tried to add more points to [Physique], but was reminded that after 2.0, every 0.1 attribute increase would cost double the price, which is 20 containment points.

He stopped and devoted the remaining containment points to [Spirituality].

In this case, the personal information is updated as follows:

[No.: 000]

[Name: Robb]

[Type: Human]

[Physique: 2.0]

【Spirituality: 1.0】

[Ability: control of fire; mind control; health]

【introduce:……】

Feeling that the power in his body was stronger than before, Robb retrieved his pistol and dagger, cut off the crocodile man's head and tied it around his waist, then climbed up the hillside.

It's time to call back.

…

crackle~~

In the dark night, raging flames raged in the dense forest.

As time went by, a vast sea of ​​​​fire formed, and the flames soared into the sky, lighting up the night sky red.

Fortunately, this is a swamp wetland with sufficient moisture. Coupled with the terrain restrictions, it will not cause a huge fire.

Even so, it caused great trouble to Jonah and other cultists who were hunting.

Although Madison and Zoe had the upper hand at first, they also achieved great results.

But as their mana gradually dried up and they were brainwashed again, even if half of them were killed, there were still many cultists who were no longer as arrogant as before. They shuttled between the trees with great caution, driving while driving. Cold shots, while pressing down step by step with the force of encirclement, the situation has gradually turned around.

If it weren't for the sea of ​​fire in front of him, this battle might have ended sooner.

Never underestimate the power of technology.

No matter how powerful your magic is, a bullet that cannot be caught by the naked eye can kill you.

Otherwise, ordinary witch hunters would not have been hunting witches tirelessly for hundreds of years, instead of being wiped out by them.

Compared to the witches of the Dark Ages, Madison and Zoe are undoubtedly immature.

In contrast, the cultists in front of them were not as professional as the witch hunters.

Although they are extremely devoted to the crocodile people, it does not mean that everyone is brave and self-sacrificing.

Just like a young man named Mike, although he did not escape despite the roar of the crocodile man and the call of Jonah.

However, he witnessed with his own eyes that acquaintances he knew were hit by bullets, burned, or had their necks broken. He still hid at the end of the team with all his heart. Occasionally, he would randomly fire a shot forward from the crowd and immediately retreat. Go behind the big tree and pray not to be seen by the witch's devilish eyes.

It's just that he was guarding the front, but didn't pay attention to the back.

Click.

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves behind me.

Mike, who just assumed it was a companion who came over, didn't care and turned around to ask.

Sudden!

His eyes froze, he moved his hands, pointed the muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun at his chin, and pulled the trigger.

After a "bang" sound, the head shattered like a watermelon falling to the ground.

"This one was successful."

Robb, who walked out of the darkness and was ready to hit the target at any time, said calmly.

He is testing his mind control abilities.

Mike was not the first, but he was the only one who successfully committed suicide under his own influence.

The so-called mind manipulation does not permanently change a person's mind.

With Robb's ability, he can only affect the subject for a second or two at most.

In addition, the will of the subject and the things implanted in the subject's mind to let the other party do will also affect the time of mind control.

For example, when Madison asked her to lick him, she quickly broke free after being attacked.

Just like the other experimenters just now, Robb asked him to shoot himself. Except for Mike, who had been hiding behind and was obviously frightened, everyone else refused at the last moment and woke up early.

Under the stimulation of death, even if Robb instilled in them the knowledge that nothing would happen after shooting, they would question and resist this knowledge that was too contrary to common sense, so that Robb had to make up for it. So as not to alert the enemy.

Robb was not disappointed.

After all, sometimes a roundabout approach can work just as well.

With his 2.0 physique, he shuttled between the trees like a ghost.

He soon discovered two more cultists.

Target a person and activate mind control.

In an instant, when the target cultist looked at his companion, he suddenly discovered that the other party had turned into a witch.

Shocked, he adjusted the muzzle of his gun and shot at the opponent without thinking.

The next second, he was in a daze. When he looked again, the witch no longer existed, replaced by his companion lying in a pool of blood.

"Oh my God! What's going on?" he said in disbelief.

"Go to hell and ask your god. Oh, I almost forgot, it was swallowed by my book."

Robb emerged from the darkness and killed the opponent with a single blow.

Having contributed to the earth's population crisis, he rubbed his brows. Although his spirituality had improved a lot, it was still not enough after several consumptions.

I really envy the Supreme Witch’s blue energy.

As for the Supreme Witch Fake, I don't know if she can inherit her qualifications.

Fiona's delicately made-up but aged face flashed in Robb's mind.

Can't be too perverted.

Everyone can be their own grandmother.

Robb shook his head and looked at the remaining cultists. It was time to make a quick decision.

Not when one humanoid Gundam fights against many.

But...

"Hey!!! Your great God has come to comfort you, come and see!"

Robb shouted loudly as he threw the crocodile man's head that was specially cut off and brought to the crowd of cultists.

The cultists who heard the movement looked subconsciously.

Then, they saw the huge head of the crocodile man that looked particularly clear under the reflection of the sea of ​​fire.

thump!

The crocodile man's head fell from the air and landed right at the feet of Jonah, the leader of the cult.

The latter looked at it blankly, his mind went blank, and his usually eloquent mouth could not utter a single word.

Until someone shouted in horror:

"God is dead!"

It was as if the dam had closed.

All the cultists' faith quickly collapsed at this moment.

"How could God die? God will not die."

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"This must be an illusion! It's a witch's trick!"

"Where's God? Why hasn't he shown up after so long?"

"God...is really dead!"

"..."

Disbelief, doubt, pain, despair, confusion, panic, etc. permeate the hearts of all cultists.

God is dead, and no one has the guts to continue fighting against the enemy who killed God.

When the first cultist turned around and ran away in panic.

After hesitating for a moment, the second and third quickly followed.

Soon, it turned into a huge rout for everyone.

This even includes cult leader Jonah.

Chapter 43 Chapter 43 The witch defeats the cultist

Everything must be reversed.

Faith can bring endless courage to people.

However, once it collapses, it will be an unprecedented disaster.

Like now.

After the great success of the crocodile man's head brought.

In the following time, Robb no longer had to hide himself. He chased after the defeated cultists and easily harvested one life after another.

No one turned around and resisted.

Even if they have guns, even if they are outnumbered.

Those who were caught up by Robb and could not escape could only cry and beg for their lives, completely losing their previous bravery when fighting one against many.

Robb finally understood why throughout the ages, the greatest casualties in a war often occurred when one side was defeated.

He showed no mercy.

Over the years, every cultist whose hands have been stained with blood must die.

As for handing it over to the police?

forget it.

Not to mention how long the lawsuit will take, and besides, will he expose the fact that he and others are wizards?

Therefore, it is up to me, the loving father of the American people, to personally administer justice.

One shot killed the man in front of him. When Robb looked forward, he saw a bald head shining in the moonlight.

Robb greeted happily: "Boss, don't leave in a hurry! And thank you for guiding us to such a surprising and adventurous place."

The bald boss, Jonah, trembled all over.

He was no longer the "amiable" person he used to be. He didn't even dare to answer the question and ran forward as hard as he could.

However, I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind me.

He finally couldn't help but turned around and shouted in horror:

"devil!!!"

…

the other side.

After discovering that the enemy was commotion and began to flee, Madison and Zoe, who guessed that it was probably Robb, did not sit still. They directly picked up the shotguns they had captured and rushed out to beat the dogs in the water to relieve the pain of the previous siege.