Purification Gun - Thorin was leaning leisurely on the sofa, with a cup of steaming coffee on the round table in front of him.
The sun shines in from the large business floor-to-ceiling windows, casting the shadows of the maple trees outside in this exquisite cafe.
Beautiful music flowed slowly in the air, and the guests sitting in the booths were all taking their time.
All this allowed Thorin to enjoy a peaceful enough day comfortably and comfortably.
And when night falls?
That's another story...
"A cup of tea, thank you."
Thorin threw the transformed coin at the passing waiter.
After receiving a bright look back, Thorin felt his heart suddenly shake.
What a lovely person...
It's a pity that he came a little late.
After the beautiful skin turns into a weird, pale skin, everything will be boring.
Those wills that were once evil or good can no longer control themselves and fall into darkness.
As time went by, Thorin would inevitably touch his angular face when the sun rose.
This is something that many girls are passionate about, so it must not be left here.
As for trying to walk on the edge of danger, as some unreliable guy said?
Thorin is not that crazy, he feels that he has always been rational.
Just like he would never go deep into those noisy cities, tapping corners in such a relatively "safe" place was enough for him to barely maintain the qualifications for advancement.
Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer "safe" places like this.
Most people walking on this road are cautious.
No one would be crazy and want to prove their strength in front of these ghosts.
Long experience tells Thorin:
Reason and order are the eternal truths against these dark things.
Of course, there is no truth in the multiverse.
Just like there once was a crazy and powerful guy who summoned a powerful spell created by a shadow that imitated a star, and directly destroyed a faceless city in the daytime.
Someone is betting that if that guy can persevere, he might really be able to purify the world.
But in the end, the other party left in a hurry...
In this world, no one can violate the faceless rules.
Night is the time for them to hunt with them.
"Your tea."
The waiter brought a cup of steaming green tea.
Thorin occasionally tasted this relatively rare and exotic drink.
Apart from being a bit bitter, it is also very thirst quenching.
Although sometimes, Thorin would think of the not-so-splendid potions he had suffered.
Of course, now he has no chance to suffer such pain.
Following the death of his adoptive father, Thorin experienced a series of encounters that gave Thorin a taste of the world that was more complicated than potions.
Just when Thorin was watching the big clock on the wall pointing to a certain sunset point little by little.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside:
"boom!"
It seemed to be a voice coming from a rather distant area.
But even so, it is so shocking.
Then, the ground began to tremble slightly.
The tables and chairs throughout the cafe were swaying gently.
It was as if someone was stirring in a gentle but not so gentlemanly way.
earthquake?
That makes sense...what the hell!
Thorin was shocked and was not even in the mood to drink the tea he had just brought.
Can there be an earthquake in this world?
A limited event festival for Faceless Man?
Thorin directly connected himself with three mental protection spells, but the guests in the cafe were just panicked.
It seems that before the sun sets, they still want to face each other.
what happened?
Thorin walked out of the cafe while being wary of the customers around him.
The ground shook more and more violently, and Thorin heard the sound of many people falling.
This is not a good sign. Pain brings the most tangible feedback.
From the perspective of these evil spirits, it will lead to them directly crossing the original rules and entering a dangerous faceless state.
They realize that they are no longer who they once were...
Thorin quickened his pace on the shaking ground. He needed to find a relatively safe place to fight.
Although I don’t know what happened, my curiosity can only be maintained as long as I can stay alive...
Sure enough, with the sharp screams, Thorin noticed some kind of dark atmosphere gradually spreading.
Having glimpsed the "real" faceless man, he began to attack other targets around him.
The faceless man who is attacked will directly complete the transformation.
If the chain continues like this, it won't take long at all for all the faceless people on the island to wake up early!
Along the way, Thorin saw many of his companions.
It seems that everyone is equally embarrassed...
Not long after, Thorin found the commanding heights of a small island.
There is a pasture above, and the faceless men inside have been dealt with by colleagues who arrived first.
Although the faceless men are difficult to deal with and expel, and possess the power of all kinds of weird curses and occasionally terrifying rules.
But the faceless man does not have the ability to fly and penetrate matter that spirits usually have.
Therefore, this kind of commanding height, which is not very useful in exorcism in the ordinary sense, has additional value.
"Faceless people are having a carnival today?"
Thorin found an attack location as if he was familiar with it, and then put down all kinds of belongings.
He asked while setting up a blocking position.
"I'm afraid it's worse than that, man..."
The colleague who came in advance said with irrepressible solemnity.
When Thorin heard this, his body suddenly froze. He took the time to turn his head and look at this somewhat familiar colleague:
"Do you have information?"
"How about two 'cigarettes'?"
The colleague heard this and shook his head:
"I would like to earn this amount of money, but I also want to keep my old face and go back to kiss my grandson."
"Keep your crystals, there will be more to use later."
Then, with some melancholy, he rubbed a ball of positive energy flames and slowly lit up the magic circle underneath that Thorin had not noticed.
When Thorin saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
This thing is not cheap, and it is a one-time consumable.
It seemed that the situation was far more serious than he imagined.
"You know, we're like ants stealing honey."
After his colleagues finished all this, they began to organize their weapons.
It was a broad war hammer.
Perhaps it is not so applicable to the battle of flesh and blood life.
But for evil spirits, it's a different concept.
If you don't have some skills, you wouldn't dare to step into such a dangerous world.
After checking and confirming the condition of the war hammer, his colleagues paused and then looked at the distant sky, which seemed to be a little red due to dusk:
"And now, the brown bear is coming..."
The red sky reflected in his old eyes, and he murmured to himself, as if announcing some kind of disaster.
And on the other side:
"boom!"
The earth is broken and everything burns!
The giants holding up the sky stand on the sky, spreading destruction and disaster to the world!