The final gentleman

"show me!"

Not long after he left the palace and was still walking on the long stairs, Jin completely ignored his image as a gentleman and directly pulled up Yi Chen's waistband.

She was eager to see this mysterious weapon that the founder of the organization had managed to make.

However,

The moment Jin's fingers touched the holster on his waist, a strange suction and tearing force came instantly.

Pain~

Part of the flesh and blood on the fingertips was actually extracted and sent directly to the factory area inside the firearm as raw materials for the production of bullets.

"Ha!? Forced physical stripping, how dare you use my flesh as bullets?"

Jin himself was born as a "physical weapon master". Later, he became a member of the Cancer Palace and was awarded the "Swelling Record". He has gained a higher level of control over his body, but now he has been sucked away by a non-lethal weapon. Meaty, this is something she will never accept.

The temper is on the rise,

Jin directly performed the flesh and blood manipulation technique recorded in "Swelling Notes", preparing to forcefully withdraw his own flesh and blood from the inside of the gun, as if in a tug-of-war.

A trace of minced meat ingredients did seep out from the inside of the gun body and floated back to Jin's fingers.

However, this kind of body snatching triggered a 'danger alarm' in the gun factory.

Without the control of the holder Yi Chen,

The pistol was pulled out from the waist and aimed, the black muzzle locked between Jin's eyebrows.

The entire automatic drawing, aiming and locking process is completed almost instantly.

The moment he was targeted by the gun, Jin's survival instinct was also activated, and a special red lotus bloomed on his forehead, like a hexagonal barrier.

Bang! There was a gunshot.

Jin's thin body was blown away directly.

It crashed through the handrail of the stairs on the left and the adjacent building one after another, and flew into the ruins of a tower-shaped building belonging to the original Guangming Church.

When Yi Chen put the gun back into its holster and jumped into the tower ruins with Reagan,

Jin Zheng was like a puppet with loose strings, his limbs crooked and falling in the deepest part, his mind wide open.

The lotus between the eyebrows was completely penetrated, and a hole was opened in the mask, and blood continued to seep out of it.

"gold!"

Yi Chen immediately fell down as fast as possible, held Jin in his arms, and prepared to send him to Hippocrates Hospital as quickly as possible.

at this time,

There was a sound of flesh proliferation. The holes in the colorful mask were quickly repaired by the proliferation of cancer cells. Jin's limp arms suddenly lifted up and hugged Yi Chen's neck.

Then he pushed open the mask with his pink and slender tongue and spit out a bullet from his mouth.

"Can you actually shoot on your own? It is indeed a weapon made by the founder of the organization. It is really good... If there is no adaptive response of the body and the red lotus fails to be generated in time, I may really be in danger."

Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "Okay~ don't touch this gun again.

I just got it from the Archbishop myself. I haven’t had time to check the gun information yet, so I’m still relatively new to using it. "

Jin still tried to reach out and touch Yi Chen's waist.

"What's wrong, let me touch it~ This gun is very special. After being shot once, I can feel its inherent potential. Maybe after you, William, become familiar with handling it, you can exert greater power.

Then come and try shooting me. Withstanding various types of attacks is also one of the training methods given by Cancer Palace. "

"Let's talk about it. Can you please stop touching me?"

at this time,

The figure of the Archbishop appeared at the breach in the tower.

Seeing that the five-hundred-year-old tower was damaged, the wrinkles on his face were all piled up, but he suppressed his anger.

He originally wanted to punish him or even let the offender stay in the hall to atone for his sins, but after thinking about it, he let the three of them leave.

…

【Phelps' Cow】

The store sign is made of giant beef bones, and steaks are delivered to a certain private room one after another.

Considering that they might not be able to see human food for a long time, Yi Chen and Jin also ate far more than usual, as if they were having a big eating competition.

In the end, Yi Chen was the first to lose. He really couldn't eat anymore.

King and Reagan across from each other seemed to have just begun.

A somewhat bored Yi Chen stared at the three-mature bloody meat steak, and his thoughts were suddenly led to the nightmare incident not long ago.

At that time, he was led to the meat processing plant inside Zion to meet with Catherine. The fresh pieces of meat that squeezed out smiling faces through their textures are still clearly remembered in his mind.

Of course, he didn't feel disgusted or uncomfortable with meat, but he suddenly thought of Catherine and the forces behind it.

"In other words, the circus should also be a special organization in the old world, but this organization is not fixed. It is moving around at any time and performing performances all over the old world.

If we wait until the two worlds are completely merged, the performance will inevitably come here.

This trip to the old world may encounter a circus. Maybe I can go in and take a look as an audience.

To be on the safe side, it is better to meet with the Duke first. You will definitely be able to get detailed information about the circus from him, and then you can consider whether to go.

After all, the members of the circus have different personalities. For example, the main clown above Catherine is a very bad existence.

And the strange thing is,

Powerful people like the clown and magician of the circus should be restricted by the "world isolation", but last time they came to rescue Catherine in person.

This may be related to the special nature of the circus, which allows them to temporarily intervene in some things here, but there are time or other restrictions. 』

Just when Yi Chen was thinking about the circus, Jin came over with his head holding a wine bottle, "Hey~ What are you thinking about~ If you don't eat meat, drink some wine with me, burp~"

"Nothing, drink!"

Two boxes of wine were consumed.

Reagan, who had a big belly, used his mental power to force his brain to wake up. After paying, he waved goodbye to the two of them, and did not forget to remind them about the collection of "materials of the deceased."

Jin Ze was completely drunk, his whole body was carried like mud by Yi Chen on his shoulders, and sometimes he would vomit some alcohol mixed with cancer cells.

Actually,

Kim was fully capable of diluting the alcohol concentration in her blood, but she herself enjoyed the process and the hangover.

"Jin, how about we start again tomorrow?"

Jin Que, who was being carried on his shoulders, suddenly raised his arm and pointed outside the city.

"Don't... leave now! If it weren't for William, I wouldn't want to come back. Let's go quickly~ Hiccup! It will take a lot of time to get to the Cancer Palace from here."

"Fine."

A high-end carriage booked in advance soon came to pick them up.

After the coachman got the two people's permission to leave the city, he headed to the nearest [passage] as quickly as possible, which was the Holy Grail Mountain area he went to in the old world last time.

As soon as Jin's body touched the comfortable bed in the carriage, she quickly took off her clothes, wrapped herself tightly in the soft quilt and fell asleep, still wearing the mask of 'mother'.

Yi Chen, who was not sleepy, finally had the long-awaited leisure time.

He sat on the bedside and took off the dark gray metallic gun.

Clothing threads are wrapped around the surface of the gun body, and some threads penetrate the magazine buckle and touch the factory area inside the gun body for detailed data analysis.

Perhaps due to the complexity of the structural process, the analysis process actually took more than half an hour.

Finally, the ancient words of the old world are presented to the retina:

"Bartosz"