Chapter 355: The Murderer Appears in the Murder in Lutuo Town
Perhaps because the crows gathered in the church were too noisy, a nun walked out of the entrance hall. Although her eyes were closed, she could still accurately find the path under her feet.
"I'm sorry, who is the guest? This church refuses people related to violent groups, so please wait for another day, or repent for your actions and atone for your sins before coming in——"
"I am Aozaki Aoko."
"Well, it turns out to be Qingzi. I remember you haven't been here during the day for a long time."
"Yes, I've always been called here at night, and we haven't had a good chat in nearly a year, although we never had the chance before."
Aozaki Aoko said unhappily that if she could, she would rather never come here.
"But when you grow up, you really disappoint me. You look so vicious in your aura, and you don't look like a pure and beautiful girl at all."
This nun's unexpectedly venomous tongue made her chat with Aoko Aozaki seem surprisingly harmonious on the surface, but Mikael could feel the undercurrent surging inside. This should be the legendary battle between women.
"So, this is..."
The nun "looked" in the direction of Mikael. Due to congenital amblyopia, she was now nearly blind, but the rest of her organs could indeed function as eyes to a certain extent.
"I'm Michael, is the priest here?"
"Yes, what can I do for Mr. Mikael?"
"Let's talk to Mr. Father, it won't take too long."
"Are you looking for a priest? Sir, what is your name..."
Mikael stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers to interrupt the nun's words. The invisible wind gently pushed the nun and Aozaki Aoko aside. As he entered the church, a barrier composed of crows sealed the building.
Get up and no one is allowed to enter or exit.
As if he had expected Mikael's arrival, the priest stood quietly at the end of the chapel, his body wrapped in black priest's clothing, and the cross hanging on his chest shone with golden light.
He doesn't look like a priest, but rather like a university lecturer. He has a bookish air, and his slightly thin body does not look like a force-type agent. There is a soft fake smile on the corner of his mouth.
laugh.
"Oh, Mr. Fool, are you here to confess your sins to the Lord? I am the senior pastor of this church."
The priest's voice was exceptionally calm and without any emotion, echoing in the empty chapel.
"Sorry, I'm not in the habit of remembering the name of a dead dog."
Mikael shrugged and did not talk too much nonsense, but chose to take action boldly. It seemed that the news about him here had been spread, and the plan to block the news fell into place.
However, although the plan failed, it did not affect Mikael's ability to recover some interest. If he could get rid of a dog from the Holy Church, he would be able to breathe a little easier.
boom--
In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters. The strong wind caused by the explosion blew away the long chairs around him. His white fists quickly enlarged in Wenbing Yongli's eyes, and he didn't even have time to react.
The information in his hand was completely invalidated by this punch. Obviously, the information from the Holy Church was outdated. The current Mikael was far stronger than his original self, at least 50% different.
What's more, there's no way he would attack directly as soon as he came up. Wenbing Yiri didn't react at all. If he was given enough preparation time, he could barely get through two moves with Mikael.
But his body's instinctive reaction saved his life, and he subconsciously crossed his arms in front of him, blocking the path of the fist. If he allowed this punch to hit his head, I'm afraid his head would explode like a watermelon.
.
Click——
Her arm was bent at an incredible angle, and Wing-yeon flew backwards, then smashed the piano on the stage. The clothing that could withstand small-caliber bullets did not have any defensive effect.
"Ahem..."
He struggled to get up, trying hard to calm down his raging blood. His arms had lost all feeling, and his head was feeling dizzy.
The vision in front of him became increasingly blurry, and his body became hot and weak. It seemed that what was flowing in his veins was not blood, but hot magma.
Wen Ping Yongli shook her head, her face turned pale, and even standing had become a difficult task. The dripping sweat soaked her clothes and dripped under the action of gravity, forming a shallow layer of sweat under her feet.
puddle.
"You are truly a fool."
He took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, and his arms trembled violently. Suddenly, the world began to spin before his eyes, and a strong feeling of nausea came into his heart.
"vomit--"
Wenbing Yongli knelt on the ground, her stomach churning, and the dark, fishy-smelling viscous liquid was vomited out.
No matter how dull you are, you can still notice that something is wrong. The wound on the arm exudes a disgusting rancid smell. Black venom flows along the blood vessels throughout the body, devouring the life force in his body, multiplying rapidly, and then eroding other parts.
.
"It's actually...poison..."
"Congratulations on your correct answer, but it's a pity that you didn't get the prize."
Mikael's finger was put on the finger tiger at some point. There were sharp protrusions on the finger tiger, which shone with a dark and mysterious light.
In just a few words, half of Wen Ping Yongli's body had already rotted away. This was not an ordinary toxin, but a microorganism similar to a virus that he created using alchemy to strengthen his special attack on living things.
As long as there is enough magic power, they will multiply rapidly.
The life of these microorganisms is very short, only a dozen seconds. When they die, they release toxins and stimulate other microorganisms to accelerate their reproduction.
This was originally a weapon that Mikael prepared to use against the ancestors of the Dead Apostles, but unfortunately it was useless in the face of the [Principle] that could modify the world. It could also deal with the successors and those dog-like agents.
Maybe Wen Ping Yongli is indeed very strong, but he is so restrained by the alchemical virus that this creature attacks, that he doesn't even have the strength to struggle.
"Seeing how pitiful you look, I'll give you some warmth. No need to thank me, it's just a small effort."
Mikael snapped his fingers, and blazing flames burned on Wenbing Yongli's body. Since his vocal cords had been completely eroded by the alchemical virus, he could only make a hoarse voice, which finally turned into black ashes exuding heat.
There are dozens of short blades of different sizes among the ashes. These are all weapons hidden under the cloak. It is obvious that Fumi Eiri looks thin, but she is also an out-and-out martial arts expert.
Father, if you fight Mikael normally, although the final result will not change, it will cause him some trouble.
Mikael leaned down, took out various materials from the imaginary number pocket, and arranged the refining array around the pile of ashes that still exuded residual warmth. After adding Wenbing Yongli's cells, he saw irregular
The pieces of meat expand in all directions, and then form the appearance of nerves, bones and muscles.
Soon a new "Bun Meng Yongli" appeared in front of him.
It's just that this Bunting Yongri is just an empty body. Mikael can make it into a human body, but it can only be made out of a human body, and it can't yet revive the dead.
However, collecting broken soul fragments can create an artificial soul. Although it is unstable and will collapse soon, it is enough. Mikael added a little bit of material to this body.
It is already certain that the informant is Aozaki Orange. If Aozaki Orange and Fumihara Eiri meet again, he will give her a little gift that she will never forget.
With this hand, Mikael has tricked many people, but he does not have the arrogance of being an ancient dead disciple. Black cats and white cats, the one that can catch mice is a good cat, and the thing that can be solved with a single effort,
There is absolutely no need to spend an extra cent.