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Chapter 19 There are only three!

As a knight of the "Temple", Eisenhower (Appendix 1) received the most rigorous training and education since childhood.

Not only does he have the strongest faith.

It also has extremely high skills at the same time.

Therefore, he has entered real combat since he was 19 years old.

Hunting ‘anomalies’!

And the first time, he succeeded.

Although he was seriously injured, this success made him stand out from his peers. Then, for the next two years, he would hunt an 'anomaly' every year.

And every time, he succeeded!

After three successful hunts of 'anomalies', he was baptized at the age of 21 and transferred from a trainee knight to an official 'Templar' knight.

He became stronger and more determined.

Therefore, he has been fighting on the "front line" for more than ten years.

This time is no exception.

Angcheng, a ‘deserted land’ without faith.

Without the Lord’s church, this place has long been filthy.

This was not the first time he set foot on this land, but every time he set foot on this land, he could smell the stench, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

Only blood can suppress such a feeling of vomiting!

Only blood can wash away the sins here!

No!

So in need of fire!

The stakes abolished by the ignorant are the truth!

Only the wailing on the stake is salvation!

"My Lord loves the world."

"But it is not understood by the world."

"Stupid people of the world."

Eisenhower thought silently.

Of course, the glory of the Lord is everywhere!

Even in this 'deserted land', the Lord has his own believers, and in that 'pagan' organization, there are still people who have a bright mind.

An immortal, extremely evil 'abnormal' appeared here.

The believer sent him a letter asking for help.

The bishop issued an order for support.

He came here as quickly as possible.

And under the arrangement of that believer, prepare to hunt this 'anomaly'.

Dirty means?

Cruel and heartless?

In the face of evil 'abnormalities', there is no need to reason, and you will gain the Lord's forgiveness by using any means.

Eisenhower silently counted the time.

Before arranging everything, he had already understood how the 'anomaly' used as a bait in the room worked under the demonstration of the believer.

Very weird.

Like other 'abnormalities', they should be eliminated.

But when it comes to eliminating more evil 'abnormalities', such 'abnormalities' can be used.

And the ‘mask’ that brings the source of evil!

He must take it back!

Only believers in the Lord are qualified to enjoy the treatment of "immortality and immortality".

call!

Eisenhower let out the tightness in his chest, cheered up, and began to step forward, stepping onto the iron stairs, and then he began to pray in a low voice.

"Lord, the heretics have been purified."

"Your glory will fade again..."

Bang!

The voice of prayer stopped suddenly.

The door was hit by shotguns, and tiny holes appeared in the door panel.

Eisenhower, who was walking to the door, was directly knocked away.

Fine projectiles hit Eisenhower's body, and the hoodie he was wearing was torn directly, revealing the soft armor that had been covered by the hoodie.

Ding ding!

The projectiles hit continuously and sparks flew everywhere.

Although the inner armor became shattered, all projectiles were blocked.

However, the projectile was blocked, but the force of the projectile caused Eisenhower to fly a full 5 meters away and landed under the iron stairs. After Eisenhower stood firm, the broken soft piece

A just fell to the ground along with his peaked cap and sunglasses.

Without the sunglasses and the cap, Eisenhower's handsome face was revealed.

But at this time, Eisenhower looked pale.

He received a shotgun blast at close range, even with special inner armor, it was enough to break his ribs. Fortunately, it did not damage his internal organs.

But this did not bring Eisenhower any joy.

because--

Woo!

The door rolled towards him.

Behind the door, a tall figure followed him like a shadow.

Eisenhower didn't hesitate at all, he shouted loudly.

"'Heresy' be damned!"

With this loud shout, he pulled out the long sword that had been hidden in the guitar case.

Clang!

The long sword was raised high with a trembling sound.

Woo!

There was no hesitation in his movements, and he was not an injured person at all. Even when the long sword started to slash down, there was a sound of sword wind tearing the air from the blade.

Eisenhower stared.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the flying door and Jason being split in half.

He had calculated that when his long sword smashed the door, the tip of the sword would just hit Jason's body.

He was looking forward to his decisive blow that would turn everything around.

Then--

Boom, boom, boom!

With the sound of war drums, Jason, who was already extremely fast, suddenly accelerated.

Such acceleration completely disrupted Eisenhower's expectations.

Bang!

Jason's tall body smashed the door panel, and the broad-bladed short-handled machete in his hand slashed out with a gleam of cold light.

Two figures passed each other.

Jason shook his hand and shook off the blood on the blade.

The blood drew a straight 'one' on the ground.

Eisenhower, who was standing with his back to Jason, trembled...

thump!

He staggered a few steps and knelt down on the ground. The long sword in his hand subconsciously touched the ground, trying to prevent him from falling to the ground.

However, the body that was almost chopped into pieces couldn't do this at all.

The kneeling Eisenhower's upper body fell forward directly to the ground.

Blood surged out from under his body, surrounding him in an instant.

"impossible!"

"I can't fail!"

"In the face of evil, I am invincible when the Lord pays attention to me!"

With this soft whisper, Eisenhower's expression began to solidify.

But an inexplicable aura began to appear.

From the vagueness at the beginning to the richness later, it only took two breaths to complete it all.

A cold feeling began to appear.

And Eisenhower's frozen expression began to relax.

He laughed first.

Then……

ferocious!

He seems to have found the answer!

The body that was supposed to be dead began to tremble.

Jason watched all this calmly, raised his hand and pointed at Eisenhower——

"yi!"

The special force field of [Protection from Evil] suddenly swept the entire place.

The trembling corpse was completely silent.

The cold breath was swept away.

"Facing evil?"

"You who are targeted by [Protection from Evil]... who is the real evil?"

Jason said coldly.

Then, he picked up the opponent's long sword and began to clean the battlefield.

To Jason, this unknown attacker did not have any trophies worth caring about, except for the long sword.

There is no food smell, but the material is special and very sharp.

This is a standard one-handed sword with double-edged blades. The spine of the sword is thicker. The guard connected to the hilt is straight and 20 centimeters long. The hilt is wrapped with leather. There is a small fitting behind the hilt.

The heavy weight makes this sword more useful for cutting.

Woo, woo!

After Jason waved it a few times, he placed it in the guitar case nearby.

He has not forgotten his plan to learn swordsmanship.

And just after Jason finished all this and inspected the house again, Esther showed up with a team of people.

"Lord Jason!"

Esther said hello, and then signaled the action team to seal off the scene - this was a hidden place, far away from the main roads and downtown areas. Eisenhower obviously did this intentionally when he chose it.

However, the required procedures cannot be dispensed with.

Even if the danger is far away.

"Senior Edmond is in custody."

"He killed Director Chuck."

"It seems that this attack...is related to Chuck."

Walking in front of Jason, Esther lowered her voice and said.

Esther, who was quite smart, quickly guessed what might have happened after the initial shock.

Similarly, he also guessed Chuck's purpose of doing this.

only……

Out of caution, he still used the word 'seems'.

"Something bad might happen."

"This dead person should be a member of the 'temple'."

"Please be careful."

Esther reminded Jason.

As if he was worried that Jason didn't know the inside story, he said in a lower voice: "The 'Temple' is different from the 'Asylum' and the 'Organization'. They all agree that they are not under their jurisdiction, and the 'abnormalities' used should be

The same goes for burning to death, including those who used these 'anomalies'. In the old century, they created many cases, and in the new century, they have not disappeared even after their headquarters was breached."

"And, in some ways..."

"They've become more dangerous."

"Because no one can confirm where they are now."

Speaking of this, Aster showed a hint of solemnity.

Because he knew that this matter was not over yet.

The reason why the 'Temple' is hated but feared by others is because of their lunatic-like persistence. After confirming the target, they chase it like mad dogs.

until the target dies.

or……

They completely perished.

But so far, they have not died.

Of the targets they identified, only three escaped, but the rest all died.

Three seems like a lot.

But, these are numbers over the past three hundred years.

One for a hundred years!

In other words, it’s a once-in-a-century opportunity!

Because, the first two goals that failed the 'temple' both appeared within less than ten years after the temple was established.

The third goal is 270 years apart.

It only appeared 30 years ago.

However, that target also disappeared without a trace.

Most people guessed that the other party should be dead.

As for how he died?

Of course it’s a ‘temple’!

Aster didn't hold anything back, he told Jason everything he knew.

"knew."

Jason replied calmly.

Seeing Jason's indifference, Aster was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses.

The person in front of me is the immortal 'masked man'.

Recalling the strength Jason had shown before, Esther felt inexplicably more confident.

"If you need my help, you know where I am."

After saying these words, Esther walked away calmly.

He needs to write a report immediately and inform the top management of the 'Shelter' and the 'Holy Snake Society' about everything here.

He will report the Holy Snake Society's report truthfully.

And there at the ‘shelter’…

He will try his best to excuse Senior Edemon.

Senior Edmund was kind to him.

He cannot turn a blind eye.

Of course, he still admires this senior a little.

To be able to see everything so quickly.

Still...

Just take action!

If it were me who died...

Seniors will definitely take action!

With this thought in mind, Esther left faster and faster.

He wanted to get his seniors to that place as soon as possible.

Jason watched Esther leave, then turned around and left.

After confirming that he had left the confinement area of ​​the 'shelter', Jason's expression darkened.

"'Temple'?"

Jason muttered in his heart and looked at [Main Mission: Survive for 30 Days].

He had been guessing what would happen before.

At first, he thought it was the 'abnormalities' that kept appearing, but now it seems that the 'temple' is the focus.

What if the 'temple' suddenly takes action when I encounter an 'abnormality'?

Moreover, is it an ‘abnormality’ with a special function?

Jason would not be so naive as to think that an organization with a history of three hundred years would be as miserable as that person just showed.

If this were the case, it would be impossible for only three people to escape in the past three hundred years.

"It's the morning of the next day."

"Are there 29 days left?"

Jason subconsciously looked at the message just now——

【Swallow the essence of the chocolate fountain!】

[Physical strength and energy are restored to an excess extent! 】

[Satiety +50]

【Satiety: 168】

[Excitement of eating +1]

【The excitement of eating:5】



"56 lives!"

The number of lives that exceeded the basic safety range was nearly double, which made Jason slightly relieved.

Then, he walked quickly towards the fighting gym.

He must seize the time to improve himself.

If you don’t have enough time…

Then rely on his extraordinary talent!



When Alas woke up, Jason did not come back.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt something strange about herself.

Her muscles seem stronger?

Alas couldn't help but stand up and immediately started a new round of testing.

The result surprised her.

She has really become stronger.

"Sure enough, mom is right, the fastest growth can be achieved through evenly matched battles!"

Alas said to himself happily.

Then, she stood there and carefully recalled the battle last night.

Especially some details are like a movie imprinted in the mind. At this time, Alas's thoughts are being played over and over again in his mind.

"Jason's fighting skills are amazing."

"A combination of dexterity and ferocity."

"My shotgun spray attack is not perfect enough. Not only does it require a short period of charging, but it is also not flexible enough. I should..."

While Alas was thinking, he unconsciously started to look at it.

Bang!

Bang, bang bang!

Sounds like shotgun blasts began to ring out in the fighting gym.

After dozens of shots in a row, it sounded like a real shotgun blast.

At this time, Jason just pushed the door open and entered.

The two of them didn't say any words, just their eyes collided, and sparks burst out.

"Shall we continue?"

Alas asked, licking his lips.

Jason nodded immediately.

"What I wish for!"


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