Chapter 59 Mutual Calculation

The fire flickered.

A group of small black dots in the distant sky fell one after another amid the sound of shelling.

Anti-aircraft guns!

Lawrence was startled, then reacted.

"Kyle is also yours?"

The defected A-Class narrowed his eyes.

"no."

"He's simply fulfilling a duty as a soldier - to protect the territory behind him and the civilian population from those with malicious intent."

Io Kate shook his head and said.

But Lawrence would not believe such rhetoric.

The duty of the soldiers to defend their homeland and the country is certain, but it is impossible to have such a reaction at all.

You know, this time it was him and the 'Temple' raid!

The raid that covered everything!

It was not at all that Kyle's soldier could detect in advance.

"Did you anticipate our attack this time?"

Lawrence asked in a low voice.

Io Kate didn't answer, but this silence explained everything. After Lawrence was silent for a while, an exaggerated smile suddenly appeared on that calm face.

It was a smile that almost ripped the corners of his mouth apart.

He chuckled twice.

Then, sighed.

"So, as you must have expected, we'll be hiding 'anomalies' in those planes!"

"You have more power to deal with those 'abnormalities'!"

"That... 'mask man' is also among them?"

In Lawrence's eyes, there was a kind of malicious intention to succeed.

He didn't wait for Io Kate to ask again,

That's what he said to himself because of the abnormal influence.

"I'm here not just to 'purify' Angcheng."

"And to get that thing back!"

"Immortal, such a thing should belong to me!"

With such words, Lawrence stepped forward and walked towards Aio Kate. The maliciousness on his face was so intense that it distorted his facial features. The voice in his mouth was like the roar of a beast, and he couldn't stop it at all. .

"Stop struggling!"

"Since I have counted your actions, everything will be arranged there naturally."

"You don't really think I'll come to Angcheng alone, do you?"

"You won't forget the 'Temple', will you?"

"Hahaha!"

As if the final answer was revealed, Lawrence finally stopped suppressing himself. He began to laugh out loud, laughing so much that he fell back and forth, and rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"died!"

"'Mask Man' is dead!"

"Everyone who goes to stop the 'abnormal' will die!"

Lawrence rolled and laughed wildly.

And amid such laughter, a dazzling white suddenly appeared in the night sky in the northwestern suburbs of Angcheng.

But then, a dazzling blood red appeared in this dazzling white.

This blood red is very uncomfortable, and just looking at it will cause waves of adverse reactions in the body.

In the night of Angcheng, many people noticed this strange scene.

Ordinary people just glanced at it and became dizzy.

Most people vomited immediately.

A small number of people with poor physique even fell to the ground and twitched.

"God!"

"Look here!"

"Look at those heretics!"

"They will be punished by you!"

The Pope's close ministers prayed loudly in the dark.

Behind him are hundreds of 'Temple' deacons, as well as more than 500 believers.

As the prayers sounded, the five hundred believers were the first to act.

One hundred of them walked towards the Pope's close minister with enthusiasm, and then knelt down one by one around the Pope's close minister, and began to pray.

With their whispered prayers, they saw their skin, which was full of luster and elasticity, withered rapidly, and the strong muscles were withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two people couldn't breathe, and the nearest hundred people became dead bones in one place.

And this scene did not frighten these believers.

On the contrary, the rest of the people became more and more frenzied.

One after another, like moths to a flame, they rushed towards the vicinity of the Pope's close ministers.

Soon, the five hundred believers died.

Hundreds of deacons began to act.

Instead of praying like the believers, they stood near the Pope's close minister and cut their wrists directly.

Blood spurted out.

Sprayed on the ground, sprayed on the dead bones.

The lifeless withered bones suddenly began to flash with scarlet rays of light.

A little, a little.

One piece, one piece.

When all the dead bones began to flicker, a huge spell appeared.

The deacons looked at the technique that appeared, and without any hesitation, stabbed the dagger they were holding directly into their chests.

Puff puff!

With the sound of sharp metal blades cutting flesh and blood, these deacons fell to the ground one after another.

However, there was no fear on their faces.

There is only yearning and liberation.

call!

The close minister of the Pope, who was kneeling in the middle, took a deep breath and roared word by word—

"Please punish those who hinder the 'abnormal' landing!"

"Please give them the most severe punishment!"

"Please take their lives!"

"Please annihilate their souls!"

The hoarse roar echoed in this suburb of Angcheng.

Then, a faint white light appeared on the body of the Pope's close minister.

Like a magnet attracting each other!

hum!

At the moment when this faint white light appeared, the dazzling red light on the surrounding dead bones and corpses instantly rushed to these faint white lights.

next moment--

Intense and dazzling white light soared into the sky.

There is also the scarlet that can't be ignored.

It worked!

His Majesty's spell succeeded!

The Pope's close ministers were overjoyed, and tears could not help bursting out of their eyes.

He did not fail the Pope, he did not fail the 'Temple'.

This world is still the world of the 'Temple'.

The overjoyed close minister of the Pope crawls there, his whole body trembling with excitement, and at this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

Step, step.

The Pope's close minister raised his head subconsciously.

He saw a figure in a black cloak and a night owl mask approaching.

Immediately, the pupils of the Pope's close ministers shrank.

...

Aio Kate stared at such an awkward brilliance, his eyes flickered for some reason, and Lawrence, who was beside him, seemed to be worried that Ao Kate didn't know what it was, and immediately explained it.

"Sacrificial Wishing Technique."

"have you heard of it?"

"There must be no. This is a technique created by the Pope recently. As the name suggests, it is a technique that can fulfill wishes."

"Although there will be some sacrifices, the Pope is also very happy to be able to sweep away the power of the 'Night Owl Court' on a large scale!"

"As for wishes?"

"Guess what we'll wish for?"

"I really want to take off your mask now to see the expression on your Kate family patriarch."

"Is it anger?"

"Do you still regret it?"

With such words, Lawrence stood up, and he slapped the dirt on his body.

"that's it?"

Aio Kate asked lightly.

"What else do you want?"

"Large-scale consumption of the power of the 'Night Owl Court'."

"Get the mask of the 'Mask Man'."

"We've already killed two birds with one stone, what else should we do?"

Lawrence said this, but his eyes became cold. His tone was still a little arrogant, but it was mixed with more calmness. He raised his hand and pointed to Ao Kate.

"We don't mind if we can kill one or two more Sharp Claws."

"'Mask Man' is also a 'Sharp Claw', right?"

"Everything is because of him!"

"Do not!"

"It should be said that all this is your arrangement - since Edmond found you, you have started this arrangement, what he needs is to bring me in, take everything I have, and you are back before the eyes of the world."

"Everything is perfect."

"Apart from……"

"You chose me as your target."

Lawrence smiled contentedly.

Of course he has his own money.

Nothing escaped his expectations, everything is in his grasp, isn't that arrogant enough?

The "abnormal" is constantly amplifying this kind of pride.

The thought that he originally wanted to immediately kill the opponent in front of him slowed down a little.

He also wants to talk to each other more!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity if no one knew about his layout?

What's more, everything is under his control, how can the other party come back?

Flying dragon riding a face, how to lose?

"I never cared about the status of a 'shelter'."

"I don't care about reputation, honor, etc."

"I need this identity just to make it easier to get the 'props' I have now."

Lawrence said and pointed to his gloves, hat, trench coat, etc.

Then……

He pointed to another nail.

This is a 10-centimeter-long iron nail with a simple shape. The flat side has unknown and abstract carvings, while the sharp side has been nailed to the ground.

To be precise, it was nailed into the ground where Io Kate's shadow was.

"It's also one of my takeaways."

"It doesn't have any direct destructive effect, it just fixes people on the ground."

"Despite the strong side effects, I love it."

"Because it allows me to watch my opponent struggle!"

"Otherwise, even if I was affected by it, I wouldn't do things like rolling around!"

Lawrence bared his teeth proudly at Io Kate.

Then he continued:

"These! All of this!"

"It's all paving the way for my next goal!"

"Yes, it is immortality."

"after?"

"Nature is God!"

"I will come to the world like a god!"

Lawrence raised his arms like that, and raised them horizontally on both sides. It was not like hugging the sky, but with his chin raised proudly, it was more like overlooking the earth.

like a god.

In other words, Lawrence thought he was God.

This is also the effect of 'abnormal'.

A single nail can change a battle.

Likewise, a nail can change a person's habits.

Lawrence considers everything in his hands.

In fact, as it stands now, that is the case.

Lawrence, the victor, was ready to end the fight.

Before that, though, he wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

He wants to see what the Kate family patriarch looks like at this time!

With great strides, Lawrence walked towards Io Kate and pulled off Io Kate's mask.

Then, Lawrence's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief—

"How could it be you?"