The strong wind, carrying cold rain, hits the glass hard. The sound is as dense as drumbeats, as if a group of damn psychopaths are happily knocking on your window to wake you up.
But it was late at night, and Lorenzo's room was on the second floor.
Lorenzo woke up slowly, probably because he was back in a familiar place. After a short rest, his fatigue was relieved a lot. He didn't draw the curtains, and the light from the street lamp outside the window barely illuminated his room. He sat up slowly, and after a slight loss of consciousness, he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.
Some people often say that you shouldn’t take a nap at home alone. Once you sleep too much, when you slowly wake up in the dusk and look at the dark and empty room, you will inevitably feel sad.
Those doctors said that when people wake up, it is not only the body that awakens, but also the spirit that awakens. In the period just after waking up, the human spirit is numb, fragile, and emotionally weak. The feeling of emptiness instantly fills every part of the flesh and blood, making people unable to resist opening the window and jumping out.
—So don’t take a nap.
Lorenzo lazily climbed up from the bed. This was just a leisure moment in the rush. Those ill-intentioned guys were still spying on him in the dark. He had no time to examine himself, so he could only seize the time to sharpen his teeth.
Lorenzo did not turn on the lights. With the help of the light from the street lamp and his vision as a witcher, he could see everything in the room. He sat down on the chair quietly, took out the unfinished weapons and continued to modify them.
Lorenzo had never taken any classes on mechanics, but he had learned enough skills, the skills of killing, in the Demon Hunting Cult.
Often due to long-term, high-intensity combat, the spiked swords carried by demon hunters often cannot keep up with the extremely high damage rate, so handmade weapons have become something that many demon hunters need to master, just like an interesting handicraft class, but what is made in it are not childish toys, but deadly weapons.
Thanks to these experiences, Lorenzo was able to use these shotgun ammunition in so many ways, but these were only used to deal with demons, not against demon hunters.
He reached into the darkness and pulled out a cold bullet.
Rather than a weapon, it would be more appropriate to call this thing a handicraft. Its surface was silvery white like moonlight, with intricate and complex holy words engraved on it. However, these inscriptions had some flaws. It was completely hand-carved, and the sculptor was obviously a novice, so many of the words were crooked.
This novice sculptor is naturally Lorenzo. Although he has left the Gospel Church for a long time, he still has some expectations for that false faith... No, it can't even be considered an expectation, it's just the mentality of "just believe in anything when facing despair."
That's right, when making this warhead, Lorenzo was facing Archbishop Lawrence and facing despair. The insurmountable gap made him doubt whether he could kill Lawrence, so he ridiculously engraved the holy words on the warhead, trying to make the god who had been watching do something.
This was a single-headed bullet made entirely of holy silver, a lethal weapon for demons and demon hunters alike. Lorenzo melted all the holy silver he brought out from the demon hunting cult, and finally made two pure holy silver single-headed bullets. According to his own ideas, these two death bullets would hit Lawrence's head and heart one after another, killing him completely.