Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Six Mysterious Abilities

Scattered lights flicker in a magnificent church in Nevada.

The bronze lamp embedded on the wall in the church exudes soft light, faintly illuminating the outline of the entire church. A man wearing a windbreaker and a hood is kneeling in front of a statue.

The statue is about three meters high, the whole body is white, with curly hair, the carving is delicate and soft, holding two golden keys in the left hand, and a scroll of decree in the right hand, looking up slightly, with a solemn expression, as if Looking at the road to heaven in general.

The sculpture in front of you is familiar to almost everyone overseas. It is Jesus, the Son of God in Western mythology.

"Lord, I have always believed in You, and I hope You can take me to heaven, to a country that is truly free and eternal." The man kneeling on the ground bowed devoutly.

At this moment, on the road outside the church, several black cars with lights on came galloping, and immediately stopped at the door of the church.

A group of men in black clothes and black pants quickly got out of the car, there were about a dozen of them.

"Boss, Francis seems to be here." A bodyguard in black looked at the man in front of him respectfully and said.

It was a man with a slightly fat body, about forty or fifty years old, with bald hair, a big belly, and a little short stature, who belonged to the kind of inconspicuous role thrown in the crowd.

But no one dared to ignore his existence. This man was a member of the Jon family, a big family in the mafia, Jon. Bauer, the BOSS figure of the American Mafia.

"This Francis, it seems a little out of my control these days." Jon narrowed his eyes slightly, with a chill in his pupils, and immediately led a group of bodyguards towards the church.

The sound of footsteps resounding in the empty and quiet church was particularly crisp at this moment.

The man in the black windbreaker who was kneeling on the ground stood up slowly at this time, turned his head, looked at Jon who entered the church, put his right hand on his left chest, bent down and said, "Dear Jon Your Excellency, why are you here?"

Jon stared at Francis and said with a sneer, "Francis, something seems wrong with you recently. I asked you to stay at the headquarters. Why did you come here?"

Francis stood up slowly. He was about 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight like a sword, and his face shrouded in style looked a little eerie and weird. After a long silence, he said, "Your Excellency Jon, I am not Your slave, I hope you understand."

Jon frowned slightly, his face became a little strange, and said, "Francis, don't forget who trained you to become a supernatural person, and your parents are still in my hands. If you If you don't listen to me, I can't guarantee the safety of your parents."

"Your Excellency Jon, have you forgotten why I followed you in the first place?" Francis glanced at an imperceptible red light.

"At the beginning, you raped and killed my sister in front of me, which caused me to go crazy and lose my memory, but now I have remembered all these things." Francis said slowly, with a piercing chill in his tone.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire church seemed to suddenly drop by more than ten degrees, making people feel a bone-piercing cold.

Several bodyguards who followed Jon quickly took out pistols from their chests, aiming You Sen's muzzle at Francis' head, as long as Jon said a word, they would immediately shoot and kill this man .

Jon's face was a little pale, and his expression was stiff: "You, you actually remembered the past?" Francis said slowly: "Ten years ago, you passed by my house and saw my sister who was still in high school. Sexual heart raped her and killed her. At that time, I wanted to kill you crazily. Who knew that I suddenly fell into a coma due to panic attack, and then lost my memory. You kept me by your side because

Discovered that I have the potential to become a supernatural being. "

Jon said coldly: "It's good that you know, ten years have passed since your sister's incident, you should have forgotten it a long time ago, aren't you satisfied with what I gave you, wealth, women, and even status and rights you have already lost." Use it, besides, I let your parents live well."

"Are you threatening me? Mortal."

Francis suddenly showed a ruthless expression on his face, and his eyes had completely turned blood red.

"Francis, what do you want?" Seeing this scene, Jon was obviously a little scared, and took a step back, "Don't forget, I gave you everything you have now, and the mafia You can't imagine the power, if you really want to betray me, you have to think about it."

"Poor Lord Jon, you still don't know the true strength of supernatural beings, do you? In my eyes, you are just as ridiculous as a group of ants." Francis shook his head, his face full of disdain .

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the bodyguard standing behind Jon opened fire, and the sound of the gunshot resounded throughout the church.

The bullet burst out of the muzzle, piercing the air at a speed of 400 meters per second, leaving traces of air flowing backwards.

However, the next moment, Jon and a group of bodyguards were stunned on the spot.

A black vortex appeared in front of Francis, bullets shot into it, and disappeared without a trace. The black hole seemed to be the entrance to hell.

"What kind of ability is this?" Jon's eyes widened, in disbelief.

Francis waved his hand casually, and in an instant several black balls appeared around him, exuding a strange aura. These black balls suddenly shot at the bodies of several bodyguards, who fell to the ground with horrific yells.

Those black balls instantly turned into liquid, gradually covering the bodies of several bodyguards, and gradually devouring them, the last few bodyguards disappeared in place like air, leaving only a few black spherical liquid floating in the air .

"Francis, you...you really want to betray me. You once made an oath to me, and you will be loyal to me for the rest of your life. You will also be protected by the mafia. If you betray me now, the mafia will not Let you go." Jon said loudly, but his face was as pale as paper.

"Hehe, Lord Jon, do you believe that God will be loyal to a mortal?" Francis sneered.

As he said that, a few black balls flew to Jon's side, turning into chains and entwining his limbs. Immediately, Jon watched his arms and legs begin to rot, revealing his withered bones.

The ancient sound of Jon's screams filled the entire church, which was creepy.

"Your Excellency Jon, I will control the mafia in America from now on. As for what I promised you to deal with Tangmen, I will also fulfill it." Francis said lightly, but a very strange look was drawn at the corner of his mouth. smile.

Jon was gradually swallowed by the black sphere, leaving only a white bone on the ground like a collapsed building block. "Since heaven won't take me in, then I will fall into hell." Francis' eyes glowed red, and he immediately raised his hand and crushed the statue of Li in the church, "My soul has fallen into hell, the one I am loyal to And only Lord Lucifer."