Chapter 906 Change

What is Ryan’s specialty?

kill!

There is no doubt about the answer.

As the leader of the largest killer organization "Greenstone" in Navia City, Ryan was already considered the "King of Killers" in Navia City.

Especially after today, the reputation of the 'King of Killers' will become even more worthy of its name.

Those who once had only doubts will shut up.

Unless they want to personally experience the strength of the 'King of Killers' with one against a hundred.

Anyone with a normal brain would not do this.

And with such strength, if we take action against the priests and deacons of the Temple of Wealth...

No one can escape!

What if it leads to the high priest and chief priest of the Temple of Wealth?

That is the best thing. With their cooperation, it is enough to kill those bastards!

The high priest, officiant, and older priest figured out the key almost instantly.

The high priest, the older priest, smiled.

The younger officiant patted Kieran's shoulder vigorously without any recognition of his identity.

But at this time, the officiant didn't care at all.

For this chief priest, what could be more exciting than weakening the Temple of Wealth?

Even if you directly kill the opponent's priests and deacons, it is still worth doing.

As for the despicable and cruel methods?

What does it have to do with him!

No matter what method is used to weaken the Temple of Wealth, as long as the purpose is achieved, it is a good and commendable method.

"Ryan, you can take action against the people in the Temple of Fortune, but you cannot take action against ordinary believers of Lady Fortune."

The high priest obviously thought more and warned Qin Ran.

"Can't we take action against ordinary believers?"

"I originally planned to bloodbath the followers of Lady Fortune in the entire Navia City."

Kieran raised his eyebrows and said it as if he was joking.

Seeing Qin Ran's appearance, the elder priest felt a chill in his heart.

Although the time spent in contact with Kieran was compensated, Edson decided that Qinran was not joking at this time. To other people, such a joke would naturally be nothing, but when spoken from Kieran's mouth, it was enough to make people laugh. A chill in one's back.

Because other people's jokes are just a joke.

But coming from the mouth of Qin Ran, the ‘King of Killers’, it was like countless lives had passed away.

The officiant admired Qin Ran's attitude.

"Ordinary believers cannot move. That is the rule between temples, but other guys..."

"Kill without mercy!"

Before the officiant finished speaking, Qin Ran said coldly.

Woo!

As soon as these three words were spoken, a cold wind seemed to blow in the hall.

The howling of the cold wind is like the wail of an innocent soul, making people shudder.

The older priest shuddered involuntarily.

The officiant laughed.

At this moment, the officiant looked at Qin Ran in front of him and felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

"very good!"

"Ryan, just go ahead and do it!"

"I'll stand behind you!"

The officiant said loudly.

Without reservation, the officiant expressed his attitude.

This made the high priest frown and wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

After discussing in detail for a while, Qin Ran boarded the carriage he came from and began to leave the Temple of Thorns.

Looking at the carriage going away, the chief priest was smiling, but the high priest frowned.

"Barry, we shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't what?"

"What we shouldn't do, other temples are doing, but we who follow the ancient rules are regarded as aliens!"

"Ms. Vanessa's deity has fallen, and a clown-like woman stands above her!"

"Moreover, they are aggressive and want more from us!"

"I can't take it any longer!"

"I can tolerate myself suffering, but I can't bear any more insults to Ms. Vanessa - past, present, or future. Anyone who dares to insult Ms. Vanessa, I will make them pay with their blood." The price, only blood can wash away the insult!"

"Even if it's a god!"

"I will drag them off the altar too!"

The officiant interrupted the high priest's words and said loudly.

The sonorous and powerful words echoed in the ears of the high priest. Looking at his old friend with a shining face under the light of the hall, the high priest seemed to know him for the first time.

call!

The high priest stared at the officiant.

The latter refused to give in

The two looked at each other for ten seconds.

Then the high priest smiled.

"Old friend, you became the officiant ten years ago. In the past ten years, you have always adhered to the rules, maintained a stable posture, and helped me handle everything in an orderly manner."

"But now it seems that you have been cooperating with me and caring about the face of this old guy like me!"

The high priest said, turning his head and looking at the statue of Ms. Vanessa.

"Not just you, but also Ms. Vanessa!"

"Kind lady, you can't bear to embarrass me, a poor fellow..."

"But how can my poor fellow's self-esteem be as important as that of Ms. Vanessa?"

The high priest let out a long sigh.

The old face began to become more determined than ever.

"Slotu, you?"

The officiant was stunned.

"We need to change!"

"We who stick to the old rules have already paid the price with blood, and change is imminent!"

"Although it will have many difficulties, what does it mean to us who regard suffering as a test of fate?"

“Only now do I realize that I have forgotten the teachings of ‘Thorns’!”

The high priest said for a moment and looked at the officiant.

The two friends who have been friends for many years said almost in unison: "The tribulations of fate are like thorns everywhere, but we need... to cut through the thorns!"

Loud voice.

And, keep moving forward.

There is no more fanaticism on their faces, but they have a persistence that cannot be ignored!

That is letting go of everything, leaving only the only attachment!

Such persistence is terrifying.

Because, with such persistence, they will do whatever it takes!

Such people are called heroes among mortals.

But in churches and temples, people prefer to call them... martyrs.

…

As the high priest and chief priest of the Temple of Thorns.

There is no doubt about Lady Thorn's faith.

Therefore, Ms. Thorn is willing to focus her leisurely attention on the two of them.

So, Lady Thorn sees everything.

She has seen changes in believers.

Unconsciously, such changes will also affect her.

It's a slow process though.

However, changes have occurred.

…

In the chaos of nothingness, Tiqi crawled in front of a gate and slowly opened his eyes.

"So tired."

"That brat still dares to suspect me of defrauding him. It's really..."

Tikki let out a long sigh, his mouth full of complaints.

But suddenly, Tiqi laughed out loud when he thought of something.

A slightly cunning smile appeared on the fat cat's face.

"I've told you that cats don't hold grudges, because all grudges are avenged immediately."

Laughter rang out in this chaos strewn with corpses, and it seemed particularly permeable.

But Tiqi was completely unconscious. When he thought about his happy place, he couldn't help but roll back and forth on the ground, even twisting and exposing his belly.

But happy moments are always short-lived. When he noticed the fluctuations in the distance, Tiqi turned over and stood up, his fat belly immediately dragging on the ground.

"here we go again?"

"Faster than expected!"

"You really think of me as the easiest point to break through!"

A frown appeared on Teach's fat cat face.

But it was immediately replaced by ferociousness.

Then, Tiqi raised the cat's paw, and a sharp claw tip popped out of his fleshy palm.

Then, the cat's paw fell.

boom!

A thousand-meter-long force that tore apart the heaven and earth split the void and chaos in front of him.

The already unstable void chaos immediately formed void turbulence.

In the distance, an army numbering in the millions just appeared and turned into powder in the turbulent flow of the void.

Feeling the disappearing fluctuations, Tiqi yawned lazily, crawled on the ground again, closed his eyes, and flicked his cat's tail.

"The ground here is really hard."

"I miss my cat house so much."

"Damn, I really want to eat dried fish."

“And the fried skewers of Moktendori.”

"Asshole, how long will this go on?"

“I really want to go back to the West Coast!”

"Didn't anyone find my recipe?"

"I obviously put it somewhere easily accessible!"

…

Sounds like muttering in a dream could be heard faintly in the wilderness.

PS second update~

I really want to have sex...

T.T