It was as if a butcher was slowly sharpening his knife nearby, which made the passengers in the car involuntarily feel scared.
At this time, someone looked at Orshika and asked with confusion:
"What are you sharpening your dagger for?"
Orshika held up the bone dagger in her hand that was as lustrous as a brand new factory, glanced at the other party and replied:
"After a while, I'll use it to kill people!"
Still a very simple and clear answer.
Everyone in the car was silent.
Since this guy has undoubtedly the highest combat power in the car, it is not appropriate to offend him.
Therefore, everyone could only selectively ignore him.
After sharpening the dagger, Orshika reused the special ink left over from previous use.
In the form of text, slowly write some special spells on the dagger, and perform basic special enchantments on it.
Finished writing.
He pulled over the glasses guy, who was suffering from heavy bleeding, and handed him the previously handwritten version of the Bible again.
Then, with a very calm expression, he pointed at the bone dagger and said to the other party:
"Your task now is to recite the Bible in front of this dagger.
Remember to be more pious in your attitude!
If you are not pious, if the monster attacks after a while, I will use you as a human shield."
The meaning is simple and clear, and the tone is very sincere.
This moved the glasses guy very much, and he immediately expressed his whole-hearted conviction.
After all, a man's commitment is very important!
He knew that Orshiga was really capable of using himself as a human shield.
How could he not be moved by this?
How can one be ungrateful?
So, he held the Bible, knelt down in front of the dagger, and while reading the contents of the Bible, he prayed to God with great piety.
I hope that his old man can help him get out of his predicament, kill Orshika with a bolt of lightning, and beautify the world.
And other people around him dared not speak out in anger when faced with the evil-doing Orshika.
I can only look away from the victim with pity and continue talking about other things.
I hope in my heart that things will not involve me.
Although Orshika was aware of other people's thoughts, she didn't care.
According to the information he heard from the cheerleader, the ogre was at least a monster that had survived for thousands of years.
Put it into some Eastern world views.
Monsters and ghosts at this age can fly into the sky and compete with the gods.
It is really not something that ordinary people can deal with.
As for what kind of fighting power this old monster would have in this world, Orshika didn't know, so he could only estimate it at a moderate level.
As a result, Orshika felt that if she was empty-handed, she might not be able to defeat the opponent.
But now the power is limited, the equipment only comes from a blank slate, and I don’t have the materials to make it myself.
What else can be done?
Let’s eat it cold~
He could only try his best to get some Xixi-level equipment to cope with the situation.
On that dagger, Orshiga wrote an exorcism chapter recorded in a certain Christian secret book.
If you are in the Harry Potter world, this thing can even be used to summon the shadow of a low-level angel.
Even though the plane we are in now is different.
After Orshika's modifications, some of the demon-killing effects can still be retained.
If it is a relatively low-level monster, it should be possible to kill a child with one blow.
However, when dealing with monsters and monsters that have been cultivated for thousands of years, Orshiga felt that they could only do it at the speed of light.
Just like those demons, when facing their own bodies, they can almost give them nothing.
'Speaking of which, that guy was standing not far away just now. I obviously didn't realize how much of a threat he was...
Is he still hiding it?
Or maybe the thousand-year-old demons in this world are actually very low?’
Faced with these problems, Orshiga was a little unsure.
Looking at him who was thinking about something, and then at a certain guy with glasses who looked extremely pious, Axl asked with some pain:
"Why don't you pray yourself instead of asking him to do such a thing?
Wouldn’t it be better to pray by yourself?”
Orshiga asked: "I don't believe in Yahweh, so what should I pray for?"
Axl asked doubtfully: "You are not a believer? Then why can you write the Bible silently?"
Orshiga said truthfully: "When I was robbing homes, I thought it might be useful, so I wrote it down."
When eating souls, he always absorbed all kinds of memories without missing a beat, and every time he destroyed a place, he would absorb all kinds of knowledge in it.
This leads to the fact that although he is a demon + evil god, he is also a ruthless exorcist and a casual friend of justice. After all, regardless of whether he has practical experience or not, he is still familiar with related matters.
"???"
Hearing this, not only Axl, but also the people around who were eavesdropping, were filled with questions.
How can ordinary people guess such an answer that is seriously out of scope?
Looking at Orshiga's dress and his natural attitude.
Axl was a little doubtful of the authenticity of the matter.
Although in appearance, Orshiga did not look like a man who did evil, his behavior made Axl think that he was a character who could slash all the way from the White House to the Presidential Hill with a knife.
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Axl smiled awkwardly and said, "You really know how to joke."
In this regard, Orshiga was too lazy to explain anything.
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More than ten minutes later.
"Bang!"
With a very sudden crash, two small craters appeared on the roof of the school bus.
Faintly, there were several sharp black claws piercing in.
Everyone in the car immediately widened their eyes and swallowed.
Knowing that this ogre relies on the smell of fear to identify prey, they don't even dare to scream loudly, lest they scream too loudly and just satisfy the opponent's appetite, thus being targeted by the opponent!
A black student said with trembling body:
"...That thing seems to be coming..."
Another student glared at him angrily and cursed: "You XXX are really talking nonsense! We can see it!"
Faced with his scolding, the black students had no choice but to confront him.
Instead, he huddled in the crowd, his face covered with snot and tears and said:
"Hey bro, you have to protect me!
You know, there are basically no survivors in horror movies for a nasty nigger like me!
So, you must help me!
Big deal...
I promise to invite you to smoke marijuana when I go back!
Suck as much as you like!
Of course, don’t exceed 3,000 US dollars, that’s all my savings...”