Losing the white paper fan and Duran means that Lawrence has lost his keen observation ability.
Losing Black Gloves and Sissi means that Lawrence has lost his lethal power.
The loyal fly man died, and the ministers and cousins suffered numerous casualties in just one hour. The team that stopped in Guangling appeared mysteriously, and its next target was directly at Xiangwan Platform No. 0.
There is not much time left for the Patriarch to react——
——After he finished dealing with things in Sanhe Town, he finally woke up from the chaos.
These documents and contracts were like sharp fish hooks mixed with the drug LSD, grabbing his mouth tightly.
At first, when Guangling stopped and started to attack, the consul of the 48th district also sent a warning, asking him to be more careful. This time, the ruthless and virtuous elite Qiangfu was carrying out an anti-drug mission, and his target was the Little Brotherhood.
Lawrence didn't care -
——Because this kind of social rhetoric between black and white has been said so many times that his ears almost feel calloused.
He asked his little brother to restrain himself, destroy a few dens, close down a few workshops, and just cut the flesh and blood to make a small profit. Sanhe Town is his goal. If the Archon is allowed to do this simple
A few words can frighten Lawrence, and he will never give up.
But in this short hour, the battle messages that came through became more and more bizarre. The information relayed by the black gloves sounded so scary and terrifying. Until the voice of this Bolivian young man could no longer be heard on the Xiangwan platform.
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Lawrence Madison finally woke up from the sweet smell of ink, and finally realized that this was not a simple matter, and it was not a trouble that he could just pay and cede land to get rid of.
He must start struggling immediately! Drop the official seal documents at hand and all business entities! He must escape to the territory of God!
The red-haired blood giver lost all his grace, put on a heavy cold suit, put on a bullet-proof armor, and ran non-stop to the happy exit. He used the [Heaven's Gate] to leave Platform Zero and came to the multi-passage
In the [Universal Room], I made a phone call with the manager of the Hedland Royal Hotel.
"Mana! I have to leave this place now..."
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Brother Thumb is currently in the museum of the Royal Hotel Hedland, which is the most important treasure trove of the Little Brotherhood. If the Patriarch wants to escape, he must come back here as soon as possible and use the power of [Heaven's Gate].
Move all the treasures in this room in advance.
There are three proud and ruthless warriors beside Brother Thumb.
They are Jason Megan, Bloodhound and Katyusha.
In addition, more than a thousand men from the 11th District Ranger Regiment have taken over the defense of the Hedland Royal Hotel, with more than a hundred black guns pointed at the exit of the [Rabbit Hole].
Brother Thumb looked nervously and excitedly at the noble man of green gold. Under the guidance of the bloodhound, he calmed down and responded to the call from the Patriarch.
"Warden, the door of the museum is open to you at any time, please don't worry..."
Lawrence was ecstatic -
——As long as he had this money, he could find a way to make a comeback in just half a month. So he couldn't wait to take a step towards the door.
Just stepping out with this foot made me feel a strong sense of crisis for no reason!
Perhaps the spiritual pressure of the two VIPs at the scene was too strong. The moment his body stepped into the gate of heaven, Lawrence was so frightened that his face turned livid!
"Wendy!" Jason roared angrily, calling Hunwei's true name: "Crush this door!"
The azure spirit body of Windmill blasted the north door into pieces with one punch, leaving only one thigh of Lawrence, which was immediately turned into a pulp by a bullet!
The Patriarch stumbled back to the universal room in embarrassment. He was frustrated and annoyed that Manager Mana betrayed him. At the moment when his thighs were bleeding and his body was disabled, his spiritual world was about to fall into death.
"Can't admit defeat...no no no..."
This poisonous centipede was dead but not stiff, paralyzed in the safe and warm universal room, and its brain began to work at a high speed, unwilling to give up.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat. He took out the panacea from the medical bag in the stomach and healed the injury on his thigh. The intense mental damage also made him feel that the situation was over.
"You didn't come here to admit defeat! You didn't come here to fail! You didn't come here to die! Lawrence Madison!"
He emphasized repeatedly, like a paranoid, watching as the enemy's soul power restored the gate, and the windmill once again repaired the passage between the museum and the universal room.
Jason Megan's sinister eyes shine through the door——
——The moment Lawrence regained consciousness, he immediately canceled the control of Heaven’s Gate on this door!
The bullet was intercepted by the door halfway, and the door to wealth was forever closed to Lawrence Madison.
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Bloodhound: "What are you in a hurry for?!"
Katyusha: "Yes! Sir! What are you in a hurry for?!"
"My inspiration is very keen." Jason picked up half of the warhead from the ground and observed its incision: "Lawrence Madison took a step just now. Even if he only had one thigh, I could feel the strong fear from him.
, he wants to escape! If he is a step later, he won’t even be able to save this leg.”
Brother Thumb held the phone nervously: "He hasn't hung up the phone yet! What should we do? Our intentions have been exposed!"
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Mr. Lawrence regained his composure again, spoke slowly, and tried to mediate with Thumb and the soldiers of Aohun Mingde.
"Why? Mana? Why did you betray me?"
"You can all hear my voice and understand what I'm saying? Right?"
"I am proud to be the guardian of this prison, serve the governor of the eleventh district, and have made many contributions to the finance of the forty-eighth district."
"Based on the simplest calculation, I should be worth more than any of you. Have you ever thought about what a huge loss it would be to the Abyss Railway if I died?"
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Brother Thumb has turned his cell phone into hands-free mode, and Lawrence's voice can reach everyone's ears. Including the fob radio station of the Guangling Quiet Group, and the dedicated line of Aohen Mingde.
The patriarch sat slumped in the universal room. He still had several paths to take and several other shortcuts, but he wanted the simplest and most direct one.
"Why can a family be called a family? Why can a building be called a building?"
"It is precisely because of the existence of [the door]! It is the door that turns the stubborn stone into a cave! It is the door that turns the infinitely distant road into a warm residence - my psychic power is the miracle that Ao Hun Ming De longs for!
But why? Why do you want to go against me?"
"I am the incarnation of God! I am the manifestation of God!"
"I have done so much for the railway and the boss! Imprisoned so many criminals! Created so much wealth! I have opened a door to happiness for you!"
From the other end of the phone——
——The voice of the boss, who is neither male nor female, sounds like a child.
"Lawrence Madison."
Ancestor: "Boss! Boss! Boss! Are you finally willing to answer my question?"
boss: "You are a talent."
Ancestor: "That's right! That's right! Are you willing to accept me? I know it! You will never let your pearls and jade become dusty."
Boss: "Stop. The main reason why I answered this call is to make you recognize the reality and think carefully about how to spend the last period of your life."
"What do you mean?" Lawrence Madison's face changed drastically: "Ao ruthless Mingde...are you really going to give up on me?"
Boss: "I heard the description of the battle report from the front line - your soul power is indeed beautiful, very, very tempting. But if I think about it carefully, if there is no door built by others, you can personally pass through this marble sculpture.
If you pass it through your arms and wrists and let [Heaven's Gate] send your body to a distant place, I'm afraid you will immediately fall into [Death's Door] and lose contact with your soul."
Lawrence frowned, thoughtfully——
——He has indeed done this before. In a critical moment of life and death, he climbed directly into the arms of the gate of heaven without using other media. The whole process was very thrilling. When he arrived at the destination, because the spirit body was still stuck on the other side of the door,
On the other hand, the body that had lost its soul was almost in a daze for several hours before returning to the human world.
"This is not a shortcut." The boss described it this way: "This is a [dead end]. If there are no craftsmen to build the door for you, if there is no other people's blood and sweat, how can you have your heaven?"
Lawrence defended loudly: "Boss! I am useful! I am still useful! If it weren't for me..."
Aohun Mingde interrupted——
"How many sentries have you left in Hedland? Let them get going. Just give it a try and see how much trouble these criminals can cause me? Will I care about this? You want to threaten me? Do you think you
Do you have the capital?"
At this moment——
——Except for the thousands of armed forces of the Lazuli Guards and Rangers, the sun rising from the rooftops of Hedland seems to stay under this fertile soil forever.
The King of Blood performed his duties faithfully, and the blood-giving monster could not escape to the sun-drenched land.
"I can bring you wealth!" Lawrence said nervously: "I know what you want! More essence! More money and power! More land! Right?"
boss: "No, all I care about is people."
"You want a human being?" Lawrence thought for a moment, then immediately changed his mind: "I can be a human being! I can also love people! God naturally wants to be kind to the world! Yes! You are right!"
boss: "What does you mean [you can do it too]? What does it mean? What does [you can do it too] mean? What does this sentence mean? I don't understand."
"I can abolish power, pluck feathers, I can be docile and docile. I can..." Lawrence suddenly froze mid-sentence, but felt a heartbreaking pain.
——When it comes to transferring power and land, this kind of pain is almost rooted in his soul. It is something that must never be compromised. It is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
"You seem to have made a mistake..." The boss's tone was full of murderous intent. He changed from a child with a milky voice to a deep and steady young man. He wanted to say it in any voice, so he changed to another tone:
"Lawrence Madison, why do you think the god of agriculture is the god of agriculture? Is it because of his innate power? It is because he gave birth to so many children, one of whom was named Jupiter. Later, in Greek mythology
As the king of the gods, is the god of agriculture the posthumous title he created for his father’s right?”
Lawrence's head drooped in despair.
The boss narrates the basic rules of the myth in a fierce and high-pitched voice.
"Only when countless people cultivate and work can we create wealth. The source of wealth is not the land, but people themselves - it is human beings who created the Saturnalia Festival. If you want to use famous paintings to compare with the Saturnalia, you have to accept your own
Destiny. What you swallowed was not your close relatives of flesh and blood. It was countless brothers and sisters who were harmed by you and who were also born and raised in this soil."
The boss once again talked about the world in the eyes of its disaster beast.
"We have only one mother, and there has always been only this soil. She is a flesh-and-blood machine shaped by carbohydrates and genes. In order not to become a slave of genes, in order not to live like a machine, so many spiritual wisdom and wisdom were born.
Love has so many etiquette and rules——
——Lawrence Madison, run away! Keep running away! You don’t deserve to die in this museum! Here are the soul works of countless shining stars in the history of Homo sapiens!
——You want to be a prodigal son? What a sweet dream!"
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[part·Disaster is coming]
Keep running!
Don't stop!
Lawrence panicked and ran away towards the door of District 28 without hesitation after losing the secret to wealth.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The moment he opened the door, he felt relaxed. He put down his savings for many years and felt as refreshed as breaking out of his cocoon and becoming a butterfly again.
It's better to be jealous than to be pitied!
This is what Lawrence thinks. He cannot accept the boss's condescending attitude, as if he should be the one sitting on the throne!
The unfamiliar yet familiar environment made him breathe easier. This was a cold storage on the second floor of a restaurant. It was located in an unnamed village in the Rime Peak Nature Reserve in District 28. To the north was the Transportation Department hub with connections in all directions, and to the south was another crazy butterfly.
In the settlement of the Holy Cult, you can communicate with other blood butterfly compatriots.
Rime Peak Nature Reserve is also the origin of the h16t hallucinogen, and Lawrence had a thought in his mind - if he could get such props, he would be able to fight head-on even if he encountered one or two Morpho units.
He hurried to the front hall of the restaurant, greeted the front desk clerk, showed the armband of the Little Brotherhood, and was about to take away the key under the incense burner in the shrine and get some medicine from the safe for self-defense.
A strange dark-haired man held Lawrence's hand.
Wen Bucai: "It seems that you are the patriarch."
At that moment, Lawrence just felt strange and inexplicable, extremely surprised——
——He originally thought that Ao Hun Ming De had said such harsh words, and maybe there were already people guarding the other exits of the rabbit hole, but there were no soldiers from the station inside or outside the restaurant in the 28th District, not even the clerks in charge.
No one has been replaced.
Why does this inexplicable man know his true identity as Lawrence? Is he a VIP?
Why have I never heard of this person, or even seen him!
Over the years, when he went to the Transportation Department to sort out his interpersonal relationships and participate in social interactions, Lawrence had seen many Morphos. He recognized almost all the Morpho units active in the railway system, but he felt very unfamiliar with Wen Bucai.
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It’s too late to think so much!
The patriarch was captured by one arm, and he felt a terrifying force coming from the enemy's hand holding his wrist!
"Open the gates of heaven!"
He summoned the spirit body to fight Wen Bucai to the death!
The marble statue came out of the body, like the muscular body of an ancient Roman warrior, and suddenly punched Wen Bucai's head.
A strong shock wave was generated in the restaurant's front lobby!
[Drunk Maniac] His dark sharkskin arms clasped his fists with his palms, intercepting the punch at the gate of heaven halfway and almost breaking the spirit body's wrist bones!
"Oh!——" Lawrence's right hand was in pain. Through his spirit body, he saw the weird oriental man reaching for the gun, and immediately activated his soul power to continue punching!
Drunkard: “Ada!”
[Heaven's Gate]'s other arm was also shattered by the fierce mid-range kick.
Wen Bucai raised his gun and kept his pace. The m500's muzzle was pointed directly at Lawrence Madison's head.
The moment when the gun flame erupted——
——A strong chill burst out from Lawrence's whole body, and he protected his head with the shape of his soul. The two bent arms of the Gate of Heaven could still barely draw a circle!
The bullet crossed the door and immediately shot out from the door of the second-floor room of the cold storage, almost penetrating the floor above the two people's heads.
After one shot failed, Wen Bucai had almost no intention of stopping. After firing six consecutive shots, he seemed to be still thinking about what the enemy's soul power was - he didn't know the magical creation of [Heaven's Gate] at all.
I don’t know much about Magnum’s trajectory. I’m still confused about the result of my missed shot.
There was a clear crackling sound from the impact point on the floor above his head. Wen Bucai immediately lowered the muzzle of the gun and used it as the recoil of the M500 to let him hit the aircraft in the sky.
Lawrence also had to lower his body and manipulate his soul power to guide the fatal bullet——
——While Wen Bucai handed the revolver to Drunken Maniac to control, he finally saw something strange between the two arms forming a circle at the Gate of Heaven.
But he didn't stop shooting——
——No intention of stopping.
There are still more than two hundred rounds of ammunition in the weapon bag. Lawrence's soul power is extremely precise, but what about its endurance?
Mr. Wen Bucai just wanted to break through the defense of the Gate of Heaven from the front. However, Lawrence retreated little by little, struggled to support himself in the continuous shooting, and finally found the necessary props!
It's too late, it's too soon——
——A cold light flashed under the armpit of the patriarch, and an inconspicuous goblet at the front desk of the restaurant became a new door.
The bullet passed through the guidance of [Heaven's Gate] and shot directly towards Wen Bucai from the cup!
"Hahahahaha!" Lawrence laughed crazily: "To hurt God is to hurt yourself!"
The smile only lasted a few tenths of a second——
——The drunk man tightly grasped the violent warhead, and the powerful kinetic energy left golden molten iron pellets and sonic explosion dust on the palm of the spirit body.
Seeing this scene, Lawrence felt numb all over.
The strength of this enemy's soul power has exceeded his imagination. Being able to block bullets is not considered a magical spirit, but it can catch bullets with its bare hands and possess such exaggerated speed and strength——
——Now he is definitely no match for [Drunken Maniac].
Even if this spirit body does not have any special abilities, relying solely on its power and precision, its explosive power and reaction speed, it only takes a few seconds and a few breaths to kill the patriarch!
"Ada!" Jiu Kuang punched brazenly——
——Lawrence responded to the fierce punch with the Gate of Heaven in a panic. He immediately grabbed the large gong that was under construction next to the cash box and built a round door with a diameter of only fifty centimeters!
The chaotic shadows of fists hit the hollow door of Tongluo and immediately came out from the same entrance. These dozen fists fell into the air, but Wen Bucai's body could not catch up with Lawrence's brisk pace of the feathered serpent inflicting blood.
They were tumbling about on the first floor, one wielding a fist and a gun, and the other fleeing in panic. All the furniture on the first floor was torn to pieces, and the load-bearing wall connecting the hotel's stalls was knocked open by Lawrence's body as he stepped backwards, just to get a little bit.
Vitality, a way to survive.
"Door! Door! Door!"
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——Find the door! Escape back to the universal room!
The sudden high-level leg sweep shattered the gong. No matter how clumsy [Drunk Maniac] was, his continuous punches and blows had no results, so he changed his attack route and attack method.
Lawrence's mouth was cut with two bright red wounds by flying copper and iron fragments, and the endurance plate of the bulletproof helmet was torn apart together. He rolled and crawled and immediately got up to escape. He suddenly jumped up and climbed up the broken load-bearing wall to escape.
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The splinters of the big gong were scattered in all directions, like deadly shotguns. It hit various parts of the room, knocking out the few middlemen of the Little Brotherhood who were watching the fun. They were still searching for firearms in a panic, preparing to help the nobles of the Little Brotherhood kill the enemy. They were killed on the spot.
The fragments hit him so hard that his brains were leaking out and he fell to the ground and died suddenly.
Wen Bucai followed closely, and the bullet in his hand splashed the target's back, but he saw the pure white marble statue still making circles with his hands to protect the devil.
The moment he crashed into the iron door of the cold storage——
——Lawrence Madison broke out in a cold sweat and returned to the universal room.
He didn't know what kind of monster had come to the Rime Peak in District 28. But this road was dead, so he waited in front of the door for a moment. The moment he saw Wen Bucai stretching out his hand to enter the universal room,
He was almost so frightened that he sobbed. He immediately released the special ability of [Heaven's Gate].
There is a finger left here——
——Lawrence immediately picked it up, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard to replenish the physical strength lost in the fierce battle.
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Wen Bucai was holding a fresh arm. The index finger had been severed and the fingers were missing. The arm was cut off from the corpse downstairs.
He is very cautious and has already learned new pathfinding techniques from the combat records of Xueming and Xiaoqi.
"fine..."
Looking in from the large cabinet door of the cold storage, the scenery has returned to normal, which means that this [rabbit hole] has lost its usefulness.