The Holy See in the Vatican has always been a holy place in the hearts of many exorcists. Even though many outliers are strongly hostile to it, there is no denying the symbolic significance of the Holy See's existence.
Naturally, many people have become proud to be exorcists of the Holy See.
Lan is one of them.
There were only two people in the empty square.
Both of them had tall figures. One of them had a smooth head, glanced at the darkening sky, and said loudly: "That's it for today." "Yes." The other one readily agreed to the bald man's proposal.
, "Now that you are also a star exorcist, you don't have to be so respectful to me, Lan." He raised his hand and touched his head. As a veteran star exorcist, Mogolas seemed a little unaccustomed to being treated by the other party.
Treat it this way, "We are all the same."
"No, you are the veteran among the Star Exorcists. As a newcomer, I should respect you." Lan stretched his limbs. Even now that he has become a Star Exorcist, he never relaxed for a moment and worked hard.
Train yourself.
"You don't have to put so much pressure on yourself." Mogolas seemed to understand Lan's thoughts and patted the other party's shoulder, "In any era, you are an outstanding exorcist." This is.
There is no exaggerated praise. Lan's talent and hard work have made him one of the top exorcists at such a young age, but there is no satisfaction or pride in his eyes.
"No, I'm not far enough. There are many powerful guys above me." Some people of similar age to him have climbed to the top faster than him.
"Well... I can only say that your golden generation is too outstanding." Mogolas himself is a young member of the pope's generation. He was overshadowed by geniuses such as the pope, Lauren and Xiulan. No,
It's so easy to wait for the older generation to retire and be quickly replaced by the younger generation. Thinking about it, I feel a little helpless. "Don't be anxious. Even if you want to prove something for His Majesty, you can't be in a hurry."
Lan was the person who was brought back to the Holy See by the Pope. In addition to him, there were three other people: Wen Ya, Mu Tiange and Renault. Among them, Mu Tiange and Renault were already exorcists who had surpassed Mogolas.
"I am His Majesty's disciple, I cannot lose." When Lan spoke, his eyes fell on the figure in the corridor in front of him. Jiu, this girl who was younger than herself, was brought back to the Holy See by Xiulan, showing a terrifying display.
Jiu's talent seemed to have noticed the look in his eyes. Jiu turned his head and blew a kiss frivolously. Lan looked away with a blushing face.
"Hahaha, it turns out you are competing with that little girl. It doesn't matter. Take your time. One day, you can prove yourself." Mogolas was the person in charge of Lan's training. The Pope only gave guidance by chance.
It took Lan only one day, but that day had already benefited him a lot.
Lan is a paranoid guy. After he decided that he was a disciple of the Pope, he wanted to become stronger crazily, and his mind was filled with the idea of surpassing Jiu, Renault and Mu Tiange.
Now, I have done it.
"I won." Lan's fist indeed hit Jiu and sent her flying.
"I am His Majesty's strongest disciple, I am... But, why am I here... Wait, it's strange, I am the one sent by my father to the Holy See. The only one I really want to fight for is my father.
But...what's going on, something is wrong?" A strong sense of dissonance filled the memory, something was very wrong.
He is a star exorcist.
I was brought back to the Holy See by the Pope himself.
"From today on, you are a member of the Holy See and become an excellent exorcist." The Pope said, stroking his head.
"No, I want to be loyal to my father!" When did I meet my father? My memory is very vague.
"Ahem... Do you feel confused? It's really embarrassing. As a star exorcist, someone has had your memory tampered with." Jiu patted the area where he was hit. It didn't look like the injury was serious. He closed the folding fan.
Turn on your fingertips.
"Tampering?" He covered his forehead with both hands, and the protruding veins made him look very ferocious, "No... I... it's me, I am your father's soldier!" Once again, murderous intent occupied his mind, Lan Lian said.
He no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and swung out his right fist quickly!
The uniform on Jiu's right arm had a slanted cut, which was caused by Lan's fist wind. There were many strange things, the memory was rewritten, and Lan's speed and strength were improved by a level compared to before.
"Even if the attack absorbs my gravity, it is impossible to increase the speed. In other words, his body's ability has been increased." While thinking, Lan's punch had already struck straight from the front, without any fancy.
The punch was fast and fierce. "Bang", Jiu subconsciously used his own fist to fight. Under the heavy collision, Jiu couldn't bear to step back. The hand holding the fist suddenly went numb, "Tsk." Quietly smacking his lips, Jiu kept holding on.
While keeping your body balanced, shake your long hair.
"Do you think you can defeat me in terms of strength?" Lan walked over without stopping, "It's natural that I am no match for you. Ha, I really can't stand it. You have been such an arrogant woman since before. Today I
I specially asked Anna to strengthen my basic physical abilities. She represents the Holy Son of Gluttony, and her abilities are gifts that are opposite to those absorbed by Bai Yu." After telling the other party so generously, Jiu was surprised and hit his head with a folding fan, "
That's it...then thank you for clearing up the doubts in my mind." "I tell you this to make it clear that in order to defeat you, I will do whatever it takes, even with the help of others." Lan's right fist was on
He stretched back slightly and made preparations for jab, "After defeating you, there will be those annoying guys like Renault and Mu Tiange!" "Pfft" The serious atmosphere became a bit more serious as Jiu Ren couldn't help laughing.
Embarrassed, "Haha, I'm sorry, I couldn't help but laugh because you said such bad-guy words too seriously." He was apologizing, but his whole body curled up into a ball with laughter.
Lan's face became extremely ugly, and he said violently: "Are you looking down on me?" "No, no, no, I never thought about it that way, I was just thinking, ah, sure enough... you are still you." He showed a look of nostalgia.
With a hateful smile, Jiu's thoughts were interrupted by Lan, and an astonishing murderous aura enveloped that huge body, "I want to correct one thing, I no longer want to defeat you, but to kill you." The air seemed like.
It was shaking. It was Lan's angry punches. He punched left and right in succession, like a shooting star.
"Bang bang bang" Jiu used his folding fan and his left hand to constantly resist the opponent's attack, and was hit in several places on his body. "It's not good...his attack must be stopped first..." He just launched gravity to cover the two of them.
The place where she stood was absorbed by Lan's ability, and Jiu was forced to use her ability to try to slow down the momentum of the attack, which proved that she was gradually unable to hold on.
Lan did not miss this opportunity.
"Xingxing!" The left fist turned into a dazzling light and hit Jiu's chest hard.
There was an astonishing loud noise, like a cannonball hitting its target.
When he came back to his senses, the dove was already lying on the ground in the distance.
A deep ravine was left on the ground, and the power of this punch was as amazing as its name.
The world became extremely quiet, leaving only the sound of Lan's breathing.
Once, the Pope guided me for a day.
"You did the right thing. Your absolute defense has ensured that you have the strongest defensive ability. The next thing you have to do is to exercise your aggression." The Pope looked at Lan, who was already much taller than himself, and said happily,
"As a top exorcist, you cannot rely too much on your own calamity ability. You must practice it repeatedly to thoroughly master its use. At the same time, you cannot slack off in improving your own abilities. If you do these two things, then you
Only then can I be worthy of the title of the strongest exorcist." "Your Majesty, is the fighting method you just taught me a unique skill?" Lan asked excitedly. In fact, thinking about it carefully, the Pope just showed a continuous punching in an instant.
That's all.
"Ah? The trick... is not that vulgar. What I teach you is the strongest fighting method. From today on, punch ten thousand times a day. Remember, this is just one hand. The two hands combined are
Twenty thousand times a day." The Pope determined the future topic for Lan, "How about it, no problem?" "Of course, it's just, is it useful to just throw a fist like this?" Although he was reluctant to doubt the god-like Pope,
Lan blurted out subconsciously.
"I think... it is useful. After all, this is how I train myself. In fact, I am not good at teaching others. That guy Xiulan is much better than me at this point. Jiu is his masterpiece."
There seemed to be a bit of envy in the Pope's expression, which made Lan very scared and jealous. He immediately shouted desperately: "I will prove that Your Majesty's teachings are better than Lord Xiulan, and I will beat Jiu!"
Perhaps he was startled by Lan's sudden oath, and then the Pope nodded slightly, "Then I'll look forward to it." Perhaps from that moment on, he became clear about his goal.
Become the first among star exorcists.
I will inherit His Majesty's position in the future.
This has proven that the disciples taught by His Majesty are the strongest!
But everything after that seemed to start to get out of control.
His Majesty's behavior is getting weaker and weaker. If he continues to embarrass the Holy See, it will only damage the Pope's reputation. Lan immediately made a decision and gathered a group of star exorcists to prepare to forcefully ascend to the position of Pope.
Only in this way can we protect the reputation of His Majesty the Pope and not allow him to continue making mistakes.
Everything he did was for His Majesty.
So……
Why am I fighting for my father now?
This question came to mind again, and Lan could only keep banishing this thought.
In the distance, Jiu slowly sat up from the ground, then stood up, "Cough... Bah." He spat out a mouthful of phlegm containing bloody phlegm, which splashed around his feet. Jiu's white fingers arranged his messy hair with a very sharp movement.
Elegance and ease.
Lan stared at Jiu coldly and said angrily: "Can't I kill you even with this?"
The folding fan on his right hand quickly opened and flapped to his ears, while his left hand wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. Of course Jiu was not as unharmed as he looked. He probably had several broken ribs. That kind of terrifying explosive power was even beaten by that kid named Anna.
After being strengthened, he couldn't help but sigh: "I really almost died." "Don't lie, you are not that fragile, but I originally thought that I could at least beat you until you couldn't stand up." Right.
He punched his side fiercely, back and forth several times like a demonstration, and the murderous intent in Lan's eyes was not weak at all.
Jiu took a deep breath, adjusted the already chaotic rhythm, and began to replay the opponent's actions in his mind.
It's clean and neat, not sloppy, it's not a fancy attack, it's the most primitive and simple punch.
With his near-perfect speed and strength, coupled with his absolute defensive ability, he is simply a flawless opponent.
"There are no flaws... It's a bit exaggerated to say so. After all, there is no such person in the world." Jiu made a decision instantly and closed the folding fan again, "Let me see your fist again." As you wish." With a violent back kick, Lan kicked up debris all over the ground and came closer with alarming momentum.
"Speed and power... I have to say that my teacher is quite far-sighted." Jiu remembered what his teacher Xiu Lan had mentioned to him.
"Pure strength and speed are very tricky, because there are no tricks to resolve them." The elegant Xiulan has always been full of gentlemanly demeanor in Jiu's memory, "So I came up with a trick to deal with this kind of problem. Enemy, Jiu, you must remember it well."
At that time, I started learning on a whim, but I didn't expect that it would actually be useful one day.
The folding fan was inserted into the collar behind the neck, and Jiu's hands slowly turned into palms.
The roar of "Boom" sounded again, and a huge hole appeared on the ground under the two people's feet. Lan's face lost the calmness just now, and his fist was gently pressed by Jiu's palm, "How is it possible!" It is said that this move is called Baguazhang, which is ridiculous." Jiu's other free palm suddenly accelerated and struck Lan, but the impact was absorbed by the black uniform.
"Impossible!" Lan couldn't accept it and threw two more punches in succession, but Jiu easily deflected them. "Impossible!" he roared, and Lan's punches began to become impatient.
He never stopped punching for a day. He gained this strength through long and boring training, but why didn't it work on this woman?
"Oh, by the way, there is another problem that has not been solved, which is the disaster covering you." He has been subdued into a medium. If he wants to defeat Lan, he must either crack his ability or destroy the medium. Compare the two. , the difficulty seems to be about the same, "Then, I will go all out, Lan." Spiritual energy erupted from Jiu's seemingly weak body, and something seemed to be forming in the air.
A giant gravity ball.
"Absolute defense can only defend against attacks within the range you can withstand." The suddenly heavier body pressed Lan, no, that was Jiu's ability, but his absolute defense should be able to absorb it, unless She... kept exerting her abilities, exceeding the absorption speed of Xuanwu Beast, but... is this something that humans can do?
"Gravity field!" Jiu pointed at the feet of the two of them, "Also, the gravity source bomb!" The gravity ball in the air is getting bigger and bigger.
It was extremely difficult for Lan to even raise his head, and his heart seemed to be held tightly by a huge force.
The gravity ball above his head slowly fell, crushing everything it touched.