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Chapter 48: The sad curtain call

The underwater town of Bozite was filled with wax blocks from Manson's broken body within tens of seconds.

Qi Bing also understood in his heart that Qiang Shayu could only delay for a period of time. As long as the source of power was not destroyed, Manson could still be resurrected again.

He used ice dust as fine as sand to push his body underwater, speeding up his movements, smashing through the ceiling of the church and rushing in.

Due to the flood, objects in the church were scattered in all directions, as if it were a sunken ship. Before Qi Bing had time to search, dozens of Mansons poured in from outside the door.

"The closer you are to your body, the faster you can be resurrected?" Qi Bing said: "Actually, I have always found it strange that no matter whether the church exists or not, the land where the church was built is sacred, and ordinary evil spirits only need to step in

It will be wiped out into ashes, but you can live in a place like this, why?"

"Hmph...of course it's because my strength far exceeds what you call 'general evil spirits'." Manson said with a smile on his face.

"I don't think so... The fact that you can possess a soul in a church must be related to what happened in 1924, or earlier... In other words, when you were still a human being, Derek used some method to

I helped you complete all that..."

"You are talking nonsense! I am the orthodox bloodline of the family, the heir of the aristocratic bloodline with strange abilities! I am stronger than him!" The Mansons roared and surrounded him.

Qi Bing didn't show any panic at all: "After the Divine Barrier disappeared, I clearly felt your power. Indeed, endless abilities like yours are very troublesome, and after your body grows bigger, your power

It has also become several times stronger than before. If I didn't use ice and only used physical skills, I might not even be able to catch your punch." He said very calmly, and disappeared in the next second. Those Manson punches

When they came to fight, they attacked each other and fell into pieces.

Qi Bing appeared five meters away again: "But don't you think it's stupid? At your current speed... you can't even dodge the ice dragon I created. How can you catch up with me?

?”

Manson screamed bloodthirsty. He was extremely irritated. The other party was obviously a mortal, but he spoke to him in such a preaching tone, and every word hit home.

"Your real soul is attached to that empty base." Qi Bing was too lazy to look at him: "Hmph... It's actually quite obvious. The only thing that has not been affected by water is still there, intact, and there is no

move……"

More Mansons came from all directions and immediately surrounded the base. "So what if I know, will I let you succeed?"

"I don't want to be entangled with you anymore. I want to go back and help my companions." Qi Bing actually said such a sentence.

"Do you think that kind of thing can last five seconds under Derek's hands?" Manson grinned: "They have been killed long ago, you idiot!"

"Charlie Manson." Qi Bing replied calmly: "Do you know why you are so weak?"

Manson was about to burst his blood vessels from his anger. He really wanted to respond to this question by spitting blood.

Qi Bing continued: "Yes, you have talent, the power of your bloodline, and your ambition. And it is precisely because of your bloodline that Derek senses your existence in the vast sea of ​​people and uses your ambition and strength.

, making you a servant...and finally, it made you who you are today.

But before you met Derek, you were still an ordinary person, a poor priest who was assigned to a desolate town by the church. That... is your life, the life you live."

Qi Bing looked closely at one of the many Mansons: "I have also been called a genius. I have received countless compliments and have never doubted my abilities. But that does not mean that I am strong." He paused: "If

You are just waiting for the blessing of fate and never thought about changing yourself. In the end, it is just a waste of talent."

Manson's patience finally reached the critical point. All the Mansons were silent. Only the one who looked at Qi Bing yelled: "What I am doing now is what you said! Is this rebellion still possible?

Is it too late?"

Qi Bing sighed: "It's too late, this is the wrong road, and the person who led you previously has also reached the end of the road..." After saying this, he disappeared in front of Manson.

The countless Mansons turned back into wax figures in a matter of seconds, and only the last one was left... He slumped down beside the base that once held the statue of the god, but now contained his own soul.

There was no remorse or anger in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking at the last moment in this world. All they could see was that he silently raised his head and let out a desperate cry.

Qi Bing's figure appeared on the endless water. He clenched his right hand and his spiritual power suddenly exploded.

"Ice tornado!"

The entire underwater town of Bozite was instantly enveloped by a swirling vortex. What was spinning rapidly was not water, but extremely fine ice dust...

In just tens of seconds, everything there was shattered. Just as Vincent said, Manson was finally crushed into powder. All the clones he could rely on and the base to which his soul was attached were gone.

exist.

After nearly a hundred years, this skinned murderer was finally executed in the true sense of the word, and his story came to an end.

…………

Mr. Cat searched the big house hurriedly. In fact, he had also guessed that Derek's body might still be there. Therefore, as soon as he entered the underground laboratory, he fumbled around and looked around until Manson and Derek were there.

After the fight started there, he basically determined that Derek's body should be somewhere else, and even Manson didn't know the specific location.

"Where is it...this piece of crap..." He got a little angry. People who like to use their brains to solve problems, when they encounter this kind of mess that has no clues and clues, and relies entirely on tedious labor to solve the problem,

It's easy to get bored.

"We can't destroy the entire highland, otherwise those women and uncles will have no place to stand..." Master Mao has ruled out violent solutions to the problem.

When he was at a loss what to do, Mr. Cat suddenly caught a glimpse of something very crucial.

He suddenly laughed: "Well... I should have thought of it earlier... that guy..."


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