Chapter 2279

The bald man, who is now the head of the United States branch of the order of the Holy Grail, is a real character.

He was just a mediocre ordinary man who worked as a security guard in a company that didn't even have a signboard. But one night, a group of strong men who escaped from prison rushed into his security room, robbed the goods and ruined him in turn.

When they parted the next day, the villains did not kill him, because everyone praised him for being coquettish and satisfied with his service.

Since then, he has awakened to realize that he actually likes men and that he does not need to cover up his ambition.

So he read the advertisement in the newspaper, went to the order of the Holy Grail and took part in the knight selection.

After killing all the candidates in the same batch, he was elected successfully, and after that, he found a chance to kill the head of the American branch and take the position himself.

Now, according to the Pope's order, he personally came to find the host of creation. The disappearance of God is a secret known by all the major churches, and they want to take the opportunity to "create" a new God.

The goal is the host of creation, another Messiah in their eyes.

The power to command everything can bring everything to the order, and the son is the father. That's the rule.

He did not have the slightest fear that the new Messiah would not cooperate, knowing that it was a God, which meant endless wealth, endless power and glory.

And he is also very sure of his eloquence and skills are confident, even if the Messiah to burst his chrysanthemum, he can absolutely let the other party satisfaction, the heart is so sincere!

According to reliable sources, the Messiah is now in this humble hotel.

Although the place is ragged and stinky, he still appears in a custom-made suit with his orchid fingers up and his handkerchief covering his nose and banging on the door.

As someone approached, the lock was unscrewed, his face showed a standard business smile, and his hand was on the belt.

One word, one word for the Messiah, and he's off at once.

But he never thought that before he could say anything, there was a big clump of black greasy tentacles, which broke his neck directly, and then got in through his ears.

I don't know if it's true. He hears a hiss. It's a monster sucking his brain. There's a whirring sound. It's cheering.

His eyes turned white unconsciously, and his big smile stayed on his face. He felt the happiness that he had never had before. The feeling of sucking out of his body made him climb to the top.

Before smiling, he heard a man's voice coming from the door: "well, I've got the information. Let's start."

after the crowd left the town, they arrived at a seaside city with a high-rise building, the American branch of the order of knights.

The butcher was satisfied, and he opened fire on anything that moved in the building, because the knell said these people should die.

The two angels did not dare to provoke such murderers. They could not stop the killing of saints, but trembled.

According to the memory in the bald head's head, a group of people came to the basement downstairs after confirming that all the people in the building were dead.

The environment here is much more retro, not that kind of reinforced concrete structure, the dark tunnel is composed of brick and soil, only a poor number of torches as lighting.

Spiral down the stairs, gloomy wet corridor, but these monotonous scenery did not last long, you can see a door in the camera.

The armor on the knell's body came out, and the red eyeglasses suddenly lit up. He raised his hand and pushed open the door.

In this spacious underground space, there is a man in rags, with long hair, but I don't know how long it hasn't been washed. The whole person exudes a strange stench.

When the crowd came in, he was licking a lump of excrement on the ground, and looking at the heat, he should have made it himself not long ago.

When he heard someone coming in, he giggled with brown teeth and danced on the spot. He threw the dirty cloth like an old sheet aside and twisted it wildly.

"Is this the Messiah? Who was chosen? The son of God? " Bobo sat motionless on Hally's shoulder. He was numb.

There was something wrong with the world from the beginning.

"Congratulations, but no bonus points." Su Ming pulls out the night sword from his pocket, and the stars made of X Metal quickly flow to the blade: "the prostitute took too many drugs when she was pregnant, and the result is that the child is like this. It's good luck that there is no deformity. What brain do you want? By the way, God has a plan to destroy the world. When his silly son goes to dance youth reality show, he will destroy the whole world at the same time. "

Hally cocked her mouth and shook her head disapprovingly. "Even if a mouse is pulled out of Gotham sewer, it's better than him. Are you sure this dance can be on TV?""If God says yes, then you can. You used to live in a city with simple people. I don't know what rights the two generations have."

Su Ming answers questions while carrying weapons to the real son.

It's not going to be that simple. God can't just let mortals protect their sons.

Sure enough, when he raised his weapon and let out his killing intention, a burning flame sword flashed out of the void. Although the golden weapon was cut off when it collided with the big sword in the night, the figure who appeared picked up the dancing son and fled to the direction of the ventilation pipe.

It was an angel, an angel with snow-white wings. In this world, it was one of the seven with high heaven class.

But this is the basement, and the tunnel is outside. Here is the main terrain of the death knell. What's more, he had expected these things.

"The butcher?"

"Bang!"

At the sound of a gunshot, the angel who was flapping his wings not far away turned into a sack and fell to the ground with a thump.

The revolver turned over the spear and inserted it into the holster steadily. The eyes of the killer Saint were as good as those of killing a high-level angel. It was as easy as killing a chicken.

The son also fell down beside the body, but he didn't feel any danger at all. Instead, he took off the clothes and trousers of the angel corpse and snorted while it was hot.

In fact, from the time they entered the house, the fat and thin angels behind them had collapsed. What they saw was a dungeon full of all kinds of depravity and filth. Many human corpses were piled up in the corner of the wall to let them rot.

The son of God is a mentally retarded idiot who is addicted to the instinct of wild animals. Now that guy's behavior makes all this seem like a nightmare.

Fat and thin both vomited, and their mouths uttered vague curses.

No matter how loyal he was in the past, he has now realized the reality that God does not regard angels as his subordinates, or even weapons. He is just a plaything, a toy that can be manipulated by his son.

Even if the two of them can mix into the class of Blazing Angels, they are still toys, so what's the point of climbing up?

This paradise... Don't wait!

Looking at their painful appearance and the strong resentment from them being sucked away by the left wheel of the holy slayer, Su Ming mercifully patted the angels on their back and took out mineral water to gargle them until they were calm down.

The death knell said to the Slayer:

"don't be so dazzled. Kill his son before the work is finished. Maybe God will come to see us."

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire rang out again in the closed underground space. Not far away, the corner of his mouth was still drooling. The idiot son who was so happy that he couldn't get up again.

"It's for my daughter."

The killer Saint takes God's son, just like God takes his daughter. He feels great, and one corner of his mouth is slightly cocked up.

He used to laugh, but the world did not allow him to laugh.

But the appearance of the death knell brought back a smile to him, and everything became easy and easy. Good.

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