Vol 2 Chapter 59: Mutual calculation

The fire flashes.
In the distance, a group of small black spots crashed in the sound of shelling.
Anti-aircraft gun!
Lawrence stunned and immediately reacted.
"Kyle is yours too?"
The defected A-class squinted his eyes.
"No."
"He just fulfilled his duty as a soldier-protecting the territory behind him and civilians from being attacked by malicious people."
Io Kate shook his head.
But Lawrence wouldn't believe such a statement.
The duty of the military to defend the country and the country is affirmed, but there is no such response at all.
You know, this time it was a surprise attack between him and the ‘Temple’!
Covered all the raids!
It wasn't at all that Kyle's soldier could detect in advance.
"Have you expected our attack this time?"
Lawrence asked quietly.
Io Kate didn't answer, but such silence said everything. After Lawrence was silent for a while, an exaggerated smile suddenly appeared on the calm face.
It was a smile that almost tore the corners of the mouth.
He grinned twice.
Then, there was a cry.
"So, you must have expected that we will hide 'anomalies' in those planes!"
"You have more power to deal with those 'abnormalities'!"
"That ..." Maskman "is also in it?"
In Lawrence's eyes, there appeared a malicious scheme that succeeded.
He didn't wait until Io Kate asked again, so he said to himself because of the abnormal influence.
"I'm here, not just to 'purify' Ang City."
"Also to get that thing back!"
"Never die, such a thing should belong to me!"
With such words, Lawrence took a step towards Io Kate. The maliciousness on his face was so distorted that the facial features were distorted. .
"Stop struggling!"
"Now that I have calculated your actions, everything will be arranged there naturally."
"You don't really think I will come to Angse alone?"
"You will not forget the" Temple "?"
"Hahaha!"
Just as the final answer was revealed, Lawrence finally stopped suppressing himself, and he began to laugh loudly, leaning back and forth, laughing and rolling on the ground with his stomach.
"died!"
"'Mask Man' is dead!"
"Everyone who goes to stop" anomalies "will die!"
Lawrence laughed wildly as he rolled.
Amidst such laughter, the night sky on the outskirts of the northwestern part of Ang Cheng suddenly raised a dazzling white.
But immediately, this dazzling white appeared a dazzling red.
The redness was very uncomfortable, and just looking at it caused a lot of adverse reactions in the body.
Many people noticed this peculiar scene in the night of Ang City.
Ordinary people just glanced at it, then dizzy.
Most people even vomit immediately.
A small number of people with poor health are twitching.
"God!"
"Look here!"
"Look at those heretics!"
"They will suffer your punishment!"
In the night, the Pope's ministers prayed loudly.
Behind him are hundreds of ‘temple’ deacons and more than 500 believers.
As the prayer sounded, the five hundred believers began to act first.
One hundred of them walked towards the pope's vassal with enthusiasm, and then kneeled down around the pope and began to pray.
As they whispered in prayer, they saw their shiny, elastic skin quickly wilting, and their strong muscles shrivelled at a rate visible to the naked eye.
If you can't breathe, the nearest hundreds of people will become a dead bone.
And this scene did not scare these believers.
On the contrary, the rest of them became more and more enthusiastic.
Wave after wave of servants, like moths rushing to the fire, rushed to the pope near the minister.
Soon, the five hundred followers died.
Hundreds of deacons began to act.
Instead of praying like believers, they stood near the pope's immediate minister and cut their wrists directly.
Blood spewed out.
Sprayed on the ground, sprayed on the dry bone.
Boneless bones were suddenly shining brightly.
A little, a little.
One piece, one piece.
When all the dry bones started to flash, a huge technique appeared.
The deacons looked at the technique that appeared, without any hesitation, they pierced their daggers directly into the chest.
Puff puff!
The sounds of metal blades cutting the flesh and blood, these deacons fell to the ground one after another.
However, there was no fear on their faces.
All they have is longing and liberation.
call!
After kneeling down in the middle of the Pope's office, and taking a deep breath, he shouted word by word—
"Please punish anyone who hinders the landing of" abnormality "!"
"Please give them the harshest punishment!"
"Please take their lives!"
"Please wipe out their souls!"
The roar of hoarseness reverberated in this suburb of Ang.
Then, a faint white light appeared on the body of the pope's immediate minister.
As if attracted by a magnet!
Hum!
At the moment when the faint white light appeared, the dazzling red light around the withered bones and corpses instantly flooded into the faint white light.
next moment--
The intense white light rose to the sky.
Along with it, there is the red that cannot be ignored.
Succeeded!
His Pope's surgery was successful!
The Pope's heart was filled with joy, and tears burst out of his eyes.
He did not live up to the Pope, nor did he live up to the 'Temple'.
This world is still the world of the 'Temple'.
The ecstatic pope's proselyt was creeping there, his body trembling with excitement, and at this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps rang.
Tread, tread.
The pope's near minister raised his head subconsciously.
He saw a figure wearing a black cloak and a mask of a night owl approaching.
Immediately, the pupil of Pope Jinchen shrank.
...
Io Kate stared at this awkward glory, his eyes flashing without knowing what he was thinking about, and Lawrence on the side seemed to be worried that Io Kate did not know what it was, so I explained it immediately.
"Sacrifice prayer."
"have you heard of it?"
"There must be none. This is the technique recently created by the pope. As the name implies, it is a technique capable of fulfilling wishes."
"Although there will be certain sacrifices, the Pope is also very happy to be able to sweep the power of the 'Night Owl Court' on a large scale!"
"As for the wish?"
"Guess what wishes we will make?"
"I really want to take off your mask now to see the look of your head of the Kate family."
"Is it angry?"
"Still regret it?"
Talking like this, Lawrence stood up, and he slapped the dirt on his body.
"that's it?"
Io Kate asked lightly.
"What else do you want?"
"Wasting the power of the 'Night Owl Court' on a large scale."
"Get the mask of 'Mask Man.'"
"We are already two birds with one stone. What else?"
Lawrence said this in his mouth, but his eyes became cold. His tone was still a little arrogant, but mixed with more calmness. He raised his hand to Io Kate.
"If we can kill one or two more" claws ", we don't mind."
"The" mask man "is also a" claw ", right?"
"Everything is caused by him!"
"Do not!"
"It should be said that all of these are your layouts-you have started this layout since Attmund found you. What he needs is to lead me into the game and take everything I have, and you are back To the eyes of the world. "
"Everything is perfect."
"apart from……"
"You chose me as your goal."
Lawrence smiled complacently.
Of course, he has a self-sufficient capital.
Everything has not escaped his expectations, everything is in his grasp, is this not enough to be proud?
‘Anomaly’ is constantly magnifying this pride.
The idea of ​​letting him want to immediately kill the opponent in front of him was slightly slowed down.
He also wanted to say more to each other!
Otherwise, would n’t it be a pity if his layers of layout were unknown?
Not to mention, everything is in his grasp, how can the other party make a comeback?
Flying dragon riding face, how to lose?
"I never cared about the identity of the 'hospital'."
"Not to mention what kind of reputation, honor or the like."
"I need this identity just to make it easier to get the 'props' I have now."
Lawrence pointed to his gloves, hat, trench coat, etc.
then……
He pointed to a nail again.
This is an iron nail 10 cm long, with a simple shape. The flat side has unknown and abstract carvings, while the sharp side has been nailed into the ground.
To be precise, it nailed into the ground where Io Kate's shadow was.
"It is also one of my gains."
"Without any direct destruction, it can fix people on the ground."
"Despite the strong side effects, I like it very much."
"Because it can make me watch my opponents unable to struggle!"
"Otherwise, even if I am affected by it, I won't do anything to roll around!"
Lawrence screamed at Io Kate when he spoke.
Then he continued:
"These! All this!"
"It's all for my next goal!"
"That's right, it's just not old."
"after that?"
"Nature is God!"
"I will come to the earth like a god!"
Lawrence said, raising his arms like this, raising them flat on both sides, it didn't seem to hug the sky, with the proud chin raised, it was more like overlooking the earth.
Just like a god.
In other words, Lawrence thinks he is God.
This is also the effect of ‘anomalies’ ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A nail can change a battle.
Similarly, a nail can change a person's habits.
Lawrence thinks everything is in his hands.
In fact, from the current situation, this is the case.
Lawrence, the victor, was ready to end the fight.
However, before that, he wanted to satisfy his curiosity.
He wanted to see what the head of the Kate family looked like at this time!
Striding forward, Lawrence walked to Io Kate and pulled Io Kate's mask.
Then Lawrence's eyes widened and he shouted incredulously--
"Why are you?"