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Chapter 42: We are going to take on the role! ~Ask for a monthly ticket~)

The broken 'holy swords' fell one after another, leaving only the hilt in Divano's hand.

Divano was stunned.

The sword intent soaring into the sky collapsed instantly.

Only...

Gray and empty!

It is a kind of appearance after losing faith in life. The person is still alive, but it is as if he is dead.

One moment ago, Divano was still the 'Sword Master'.

At this moment, Divano looked like a stupid old man.

His 'sword' was broken.

Also broken together was his ‘heart’.

That broken heart made him confused, causing a certain spell hidden in his soul to be activated directly, and a white light emerged from Divano's body.

It was not the first time for Jason to fight against the 'Temple'. He raised his hand and hit [Protect from Evil].

yi!

The activated [Curse Seal Reproduction] caused the [Protection from Evil] force field to instantly cover Divano's body.

The body glowing with white light trembled slightly.

The spell was directly interrupted, but the white light did not dissipate, but instead rose into the sky.

Jason raised his hand and threw several fireballs.

The scorching fireball passed through the white light, but it had no effect. It just passed through the ceiling that had been pierced by the sword before, and flew into the air of Ang City.

Jason frowned.

But what made him frown even more was Divano's current state.

He stood there stupidly, holding a sword hilt, and kept mumbling to himself.

"who I am?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

With such a murmur, Divano walked to the corner of the 'jj fighting gym', faced the wall, and sat on the floor.

However, this situation soon changed.

Whoosh!

Alas jumped in from the window.

When he saw Jason still standing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, her eyes were immediately attracted to Divano, who was in a strange state.

Similarly, when her eyes fell on Diwano, Diwano, who had been muttering in a low voice, suddenly stopped muttering, turned around, and looked at Alas.

After seeing Alas, his confused eyes gradually became sober.

"Jo?"

"Ahhhhh!"

He said the name, and then threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand. He held his head and let out a series of screams before falling to the ground.

Alas was startled by the other party.

"What's wrong with him?"

Alas asked Jason with a puzzled look.

"The things of faith are broken."

"The 'Temple' has some kind of backhand activation."

"And then... memory damage, or something."

Jason made a rough guess based on what he just saw.

In fact, Jason is still a little unclear whether the other party is really strong or weak.

If it was really powerful, the other party's performance just now was indeed terrifying, and that sharp aura made him feel the slightest tremor.

But how could such a powerful person, whose character has been tempered like a rock, lose all love just because of the so-called "Holy Sword" being broken?

Is this 'Holy Sword' really so powerful?

Subconsciously, Jason picked up the fragments of the 'Holy Sword', wiped them directly, and put a handful of them to his mouth.

Ice cold and slightly sweet.

It's a bit like the old popsicles I've eaten before.

[Swallow the fragments of the ‘Holy Sword’! 】

【Small recovery of physical strength and energy!】

[Satiety +1]

【Satiety: 63】



The text in front of him told Jason that his previous perception was not wrong. The 'Holy Sword' was indeed food, but the fragrance on it was not strong.

In order to confirm this, Jason sucked all the fragments and continued to increase his satiety by 10 points.

Is it the hilt of a sword?

Subconsciously, Jason picked up the hilt of the sword, heated it with high-temperature flames, disinfected it, and put it in his mouth.

The taste is still the same as the old popsicle, but it's a bit like chewing the stick after eating the old popsicle.

The increased satiety is only 1 point.

‘Holy Sword’ adds a total of 12 points of satiety, which is the same satiety value as [Joke Tomato].

Moreover, there is no excitement about eating.

In other words, Divano's power is not due to the so-called "Holy Sword".

But...

The other party himself!

But in this case, the problem is back to its original point.

How could such a powerful person become like this just because of a little blow?

With doubts in his heart, Jason looked at Alas.

He had heard the name 'Joe' before.

“My grandfather’s name was ‘Joe’!”

"He recognizes my grandfather?"

Alas is also a little confused about the situation.

Jason didn't ask any more questions. He raised his hand and took out the previous photo from his arms and handed it to Alas.

Alas was stunned.

"Photos of grandpa, dad, and mom!"

"Then this baby is me?"

Alas shouted in surprise and joy.

"you do not know?"

"It's on your nightstand."

Jason asked rhetorically.

"There's nothing in my bedside table."

Alas said with certainty.

Jason immediately narrowed his eyes.

He believed that Alas would not lie to him. Since Alas said that there was no such photo on the bedside table, but Divano found this photo after smashing the bedside table, it could only mean that Alas's bedside table had a secret.

Grid, which contains this photo.

As for why?

Jason glanced at the unconscious 'Sword Master' Divano on the ground, recalled the various abnormalities on the other side, and immediately had some guesses in his heart.

However, these speculations require further proof.

And before that?

"Keep it away and don't show it to others."

Jason ordered.

"good."

Alas nodded immediately, happily touched the portraits of his parents and grandfather in the photo, and then kept it close to his body.

For Alas, this is undoubtedly her most important item.

You know, there are no photos left of either her parents or her grandfather.

Alas was not surprised by this.

Because she doesn't like it either.

When facing the camera, she had to force out an awkward smile according to the photographer's arrangements, which was really embarrassing for her.

Her parents and grandfather must have been like this too.

Only when the family is together... will they laugh naturally.

Subconsciously, Alas looked at Jason.

At this time, Jason happened to look at her.

As soon as the two people's eyes touched, Alas immediately showed a smile. Jason didn't feel anything was wrong. He asked himself: "Do you know anything about your grandfather?"

"I mostly listen to what my mother tells me about my grandfather."

"My mother said that my grandfather went to explore the world when I was very young."

"Also, my mother said that my grandfather was very powerful. When she had the last fight with him before she got married, he was knocked down by one of his moves."

"Before my mother went to explore the world, my mother and I also had a fight, and she was knocked down by one of her moves."

"As expected...I am the stupidest one in our family."

Alas scratched his head in embarrassment as he spoke, because as soon as he moved his fingers, the muscles on his thick forearm rippled like a swimming dragon.

Looking at the forearm muscles that seemed to be more developed than his own, Jason silently bent down to check the condition of 'Sword Master' Divano.

Breathing was steady, there were no external or internal injuries, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

It’s just this kind of enemy…

Jason's eyes turned cold.

For Jason, who has been influenced by the "Sleepless City", no enemy is as good as a dead enemy!

And just when Jason was about to take action, there were rapid footsteps outside.

Armed with a gun, Esther ran in.

Looking at Jason and Alas who were safe and sound, the young man who hoped that he would live a long life immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then, when he looked at Divano who fell to the ground, the young man couldn't help cheering: "

Master 'Claw', you can actually defeat 'Sword Master' Divano? As expected, 'Night Owl Court', as the thousand-year ruler of Ang City, is really unfathomable!"

There is no doubt that Aster has already filled himself into certain roles.

Even when no one is around, he maintains his role.

"It's not a victory, it's just that he had some problems."

Jason did not exaggerate his achievements. He was not used to doing so when facing people who could be called companions.

Then, Jason explained the entire process in general.

He hopes to learn more detailed information through Esther.

In fact, Esther did not disappoint Jason.

"Master 'Claw', can we return to the stronghold first?"

"I have some half-baked ideas."

"And this place will soon be considered a top priority. If there are any hidden items, it's best to bring them with you."

Esther reminded.

Jason had no objection to this and began to clean the battlefield meticulously.

At least Alas and Esther's footprints cannot be left behind.

Alas didn't bring anything with him.

After all, the most important photos have been kept close to her.

A minute later, just as Jason was about to leave, Esther signaled to wait a moment.

"Master 'Claw 11', don't you think this is an opportunity to make our 'Night Owl Court' stronger?"

Esther smiled that familiar smile to Jason.

When the 'Brotherhood', 'Hydra', 'Taotie Society', and 'Night Owl Court' were born, Esther showed such a smile.

"How?"

Jason didn't object to such a smile.

Because he knows very well that this will make him safer.

"Listen to me..."

Esther said softly.

A moment later, Jason carried the sleeping Divano and Esther out of the window, followed closely by Alas.

Just ten minutes after the four people left, the back alleys and front streets of the JJ Fighting Hall became lively. Waves of people appeared in these places, staring there with cautious expressions.

Among these people are some lone rangers attracted by the 'masked man', as well as some small organizations.

Of course, there are more local forces in Angcheng.

Apart from the 'shelter', 'holy snake society' and 'temple' that were already lurking around, many small groups also began to appear one by one.

In a short period of time, no less than thirty organizations and small groups gathered near the 'JJ Fighting Hall'.

They were all attracted by the sudden disappearance of the soaring sword intent.

what happened?

The people gathered around were thinking in their hearts.

But more and more people gathered here, making the people around them more and more vigilant. None of them wanted to be the first to enter the fighting gym.

But the people in the 'temple' are different.

It concerns the most high-end combat power of the 'Temple', the 'Sword Master' Divano. They dare not be careless, even if it is exposed, it doesn't matter.

The next moment, two intelligence officers from the 'Temple' came out of the darkness and rushed towards the fighting gym.

When someone takes action, someone immediately follows.

The people who had been standing still a moment ago rushed towards the fighting gym like a swarm and entered through the open door. They were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw three lines of clear text burned with flames on a clean wall of the fighting gym:

Thousands of things, burning all things!

Scorched Earth Nirvana, Ember Walker!

Executioner: Claw 11.


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