Chapter 181

Vincent was very familiar with the expression of this middle-aged man. As a pastor of the Dome Church, he had seen all kinds of believers.

As for the one in front of him, it is obvious that this is the true fanatic of the Dome Church.

Fanatics who can give everything to the church, including their lives.

This kind of person will not believe anything that is not good for the church. Even if all the witnesses and material evidence are put in his face, he will still feel that you heretics are slandering the church.

Vincent had already considered this when he pulled people into the dreamland on a large scale, but he still didn't remove these existences. The reason for this was naturally another purpose.

In addition to letting them go to the dome to teach Gao Mi and lure the snake out of the hole.

The most important point is naturally to let these natural and high-quality materials run over by themselves to add luster to the missionary activities of the Sun God Sect.

For example, this middle-aged fanatic is about to serve as a perfect example to show the power of the sun to the true believers in the future.

In fact, Vincent's expectations were not disappointed, and even exceeded.

The middle-aged man showed the explosives on his body without warning, almost everyone in the room was startled, their expressions changed wildly, and everyone around him immediately backed away.

Explosives are naturally very terrifying weapons for ordinary people.

"Hahahahaha... All apostates, die to me! Only the moon is eternal and wise, and only the Dome Church is the salvation of all! You all go to hell and repent!"

The middle-aged man looked mad and ferocious, his eyes filled with complacency, and then he suddenly pressed the detonation button.

"Boom!"

A loud noise rang in his ears, and then the flames engulfed him, and there was a blazing flame in his vision.

At the same time, his body was instantly swept away by the severe pain caused by the high temperature and the shock wave. He could clearly feel how his skin was scalded and scorched, and how his flesh and blood were torn and rolled.

Because he was at the center of the explosion, he suffered the most damage, and this pain even made him uncontrollably feel a trace of remorse.

But as long as he thinks of his contribution to the Dome Church, the heart of this fanatic is filled with great joy and satisfaction.

At the same time, there is also the pride transformed from hatred and contempt——

These heretics are delusional to think that it is not good for the church. What a fool's dream!

The middle-aged fanatics laughed wildly, these heretics...

He used one of his melted eyes, wanting to see other people in pain like himself, wanting to see these apostates howling and screaming in the flames.

However, the middle-aged man's gaze was frozen, his eyes widened, and his expression instantly became a little hysterical.

These heretics...

On the periphery of the flames, those people were looking at him in panic, with shock on their faces, but... that was not the shock caused by the sudden explosion, and there was no meaning of pain in it.

Just plain, watching.

Why are they just watching?

The middle-aged man was suddenly at a loss, but at this moment, half of his body had been destroyed in the flames, and his brain could no longer support him to think quickly, and his slow thinking could not immediately understand the meaning.

The last time he looked at the world, it was fixed on the face of the person closest to him. The ordinary man sitting at the table with him looked at him with surprise, joy and... pity? !

The middle-aged man suddenly understood that the explosion, for some reason, only affected him alone!

All the flames in his vision are the flames on his body.

The scene he imagined destroying the apostate stronghold in one fell swoop did not exist. From the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was swallowed by the flames generated by the explosion.

The others are simply watching the fun!

This is indeed hell, but it is a hell of only him...

This fanatic collapsed suddenly, and when his consciousness quickly dissipated, besides pain, it was still pain.

It turned out that the church he believed in would not bless him, let alone lead his dead soul gently to the back of the moon, waiting for a peaceful resurrection. Everything was false.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

The figure with only wreckage left in the fire suddenly let out a mournful cry of despair, and was reduced to ashes in the raging fire.

Vincent's outstretched hand slowly closed, and at the same time, the one-person-high flame group controlled by an invisible force gradually shrank, and finally completely annihilated and disappeared in midair.

Annie covered her mouth and watched this scene with wide eyes, her expression full of shock.

Most of the people around her had basically the same reaction as her.

From the time the middle-aged man took out the explosives and blew himself up, to turning into a ball of flames, and then to ashes, it was only a few seconds.

But everyone saw that the rapidly spreading flame was forcibly gathered inward, only burning the middle-aged man himself, and no sound even leaked out.

The kind of continuous explosions that are forced to be in a small area makes people's scalp tingle just looking at it.

A big living person, gone in the blink of an eye.

And the source of this power is naturally Father Vincent who has withdrawn his hand now.

Vincent "looked" around and said, "Okay, now the party can officially begin."

"Wait, Father, what happened just now?"

someone mustered up the courage to ask.

Vincent said gently: "As you can see."

Wow...

There were noisy voices in the book cafe. Father Vincent had the power to heal and exorcise demons before, but this time it was obviously different from before. This scorching, strong power was not like what the moon would have.

In other words, Father Vincent's apostasy is real.

And the incident just now proved the danger of this incident.

It's not just those fanatics who do it, there will be the Dome Church in the future.

"Please be quiet."

Vincent was very patient, and said: "I know you have a lot of confusion in your heart, and I will answer you one by one."

"First of all, it's the dream. I can tell you that it really happened, it's my personal experience..."

He recounted the fact that he discovered that the Church of the Dome used the holy moon brain to control the priests and was silenced. Claude showed the evidence and guaranteed the authenticity.

Father Vincent's professionalism was excellent, and his sincere speech convinced almost all the people who had already believed it seven percent of the time.

He took the opportunity to throw the Sun God Cult out, and with the foreshadowing of the previous "miracle", coupled with the appeal of Moen's natural gas field, he told them that the belief of the Dome Church is not wrong, but the object of belief is wrong, it is stealing False gods without authority.

Informative speeches keep these people's minds buzzing.

Annie turned her head in a daze and saw that her friend was excited, and said hesitantly, "Athena, do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it!" Athena looked at Vincent with a strange expression, rubbed her finger on the sun emblem on her sleeve, and muttered, "I thought no one in this world believed in the sun anymore..."

"?" Annie didn't hear clearly and blinked her eyes.

"I know, after all, most of you are ordinary people. I am very pleased that you are willing to believe in me. If you are not willing to participate, I will not force you."

Vincent explained gently: "Those who are willing to stay, I will select ten of you. As apostles of the Sun God Sect, you will gain part of the power of the sun, that is to say, you will become extraordinary."

The people in the book cafe looked at each other and hesitated.

At this time, outside the book cafe, "Blood Curse Wizard" Chikaku led his army of fifty wizards floating in mid-air, and the power of ether floated, forming runes one by one, rings of dharma Array.

"Blood Sea - Uncleanness Comes!"

A cold light flickered in Chikaku's eyes, this was a blow that was infinitely close to the level of a god, and the people among the book cafes would undoubtedly die.

The red-robed wizard wearing a sheep-skull mask raised his hands high, and the churning viscous blood formed a torrent, converging into a sea exuding a breath of death, in which stumps, eyeballs, and tentacles loomed, and a huge shadow cruised beneath it.

"Wow!"

A huge rotten claw broke through the blood-red seawater, and the front part split into two, both with sharp claws. Countless dancing tentacles grew out of the rotten maggot-filled flesh, and then a pale, black Fuzzy arms.

With unstoppable force, this arm pressed down on the book cafe.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, but the devastating scene that Zikaku expected did not appear.

The hook claw was blocked in front of the book cafe.

A silver mechanical arm grabbed the edge of the claw and resisted the force. The force was so great that it even tore the fur on the arm.

There was a churning in the sea of ​​blood, and it seemed that there was a howl of pain.