"This is... [Funeral Song]!"
Although the name of this ability used by Hathaway looks like the title of a song, it is actually the unique spell ability of [Death and the Church of the End]. This ability is quite dangerous. For any creature with a soul other than the singer, if the user has enough spirit, it can almost kill all souls below the same level with one blow.
But at this moment, as the red-haired girl in the air opened her arms, her dazzling red hair fluttered in the night wind. The red and blue moonlight condensed on her body, and the sound waves vibrating the air and the energy tide vibrating the space were transmitted to the surroundings along with the serene and strange singing.
Jenkins felt that his body temperature was dropping rapidly, but in fact there was no abnormality in his body. He watched the black mass of flesh stop wriggling in the distance, and watched those black gun barrels being retracted, it seemed to have lost its vitality.
"Are you OK?"
After the song ended, Hathaway had to sit sideways on Jenkins' back to keep from falling off. She looked exhausted, leaning against Jenkins's back, barely able to speak:
"I think I'm overdoing it a bit... Can I leave the rest to you, Jenkins?"
"OK."
Jenkins commanded the unicorn to descend slowly, placing Hathaway next to the hidden Britney. She had just used a spell to ensure that no one would find the blonde girl, so with the Eye of Truth, it was easy to find Britney's hiding place.
"I'll fix it all."
He promised, and sat down himself, leaning against the wall of the bleak alley.
The soul flew out of the body, and the silver metal block connected to the fingertips erupted with dazzling golden light. The unicorn waiting on the side chirped again, and the luxurious platinum armor covered its body.
The God of Lies radiating light all over came out of the alley, looked up at the lump of flesh in the night sky and sighed softly.
"This is the last drop of divinity."
He stepped on his mount and lifted off again, and the dead meatball immediately launched a counterattack. But this time, Jenkins completely saw the whole process of the weird bullet being fired. Unlike other black bullets, it showed a pure white color, and the weird human face of the bullet was completely alive.
After being deified, He remembered many things, and immediately realized that his opponent was the living gun. God's eyes fixed on the meat ball, and the answer appeared naturally:
This is not a strange thing, that gun is the descendant of the disaster beast [Unnamed Poison]. It has no name, because it has never been discovered; it has no substance, because it is just a concept like that terrible disaster. The current posture of this gun is just the sealed shell revealed after being sealed, and once it breaks free from this shell, Jenkins, who has only a drop of divinity left, may not be able to completely deal with it.
Thinking of this, the god suddenly jumped up from his mount, and flew towards the terrifying mass of flesh in the night sky. He stretched out his right hand that was burning with pure white flames to touch his enemy, but with a loud bang, the meat ball exploded in all directions, and the broken meat flew to all parts of the town.
Jenkins' enemies are also sane, knowing that they are not in their current state to defeat a god.
"[True Phantom]!"
The moon suddenly dimmed, and the power of divinity resonated with the ability in the core of the soul. Countless dark shadows rose from the ground, forming countless Jenkins. All the shattered flesh was intercepted and burned to ashes. In the end, only the dark and ugly soul of the key manager and the gun remained, flying in two different directions at the same time.
Borrowing the power of shadows, countless Jenkins stretched out their hands at the same time, and the barrier formed by divine power intercepted the two fleeing enemies. After the phantom disappeared, the god walking in the air held the pistol in one hand and the ugly soul in the other. He burned the remaining quarter of divinity and asked himself:
"What the hell is going on here?"
It was as if bright fireworks exploded in front of my eyes, and all of them burned out suddenly. Jenkins subconsciously let go of the pistol and let it fall to the ground. He was too careless, and the remaining divinity was simply not enough to see the truth of the terrible thing. If it wasn't for the omen in his heart to let go in advance, then this would be the first time he was seriously injured in the state of god.
Questions about the gun could be dealt with later, the ugly soul in his right hand had already revealed its history to Jenkins.
At the beginning, it is a history of the growth of an extremely boring country boy, and the boy left his hometown and went to the city after he grew up. A lot of things happened during this period, and since the boy killed the first time, he has no way to turn back.
In the process, Jenkins saw all the innocents killed by the key keeper half a century ago, and also saw his entire mental journey. And at least before the age of forty, his life had nothing to do with supernatural power, and he didn't even know how dangerous the backside of this world was.
The turn of events came in a dangerous murder, his hundredth target. After the murder, the middle-aged teenager returned to his normal status and went home to rest, and then saw a certain giant in the void in his dream.
This may be because of his "luck", or it may be that the continuous killings have attracted the attention of a higher dimension, but Jenkins is not sure whether it is an evil thing in the subspace or some evil god, and his remaining divine power is not enough to interpret it. that dream. The only thing that is certain is that middle-aged people, like most people in this world, do not have the slightest talent to be gifters.
During the time before he lived in seclusion in Blizzard Mountain Villa, he tried the method of enlightenment from his dreams, and he also sacrificed the blood of living people in order to pray for "great power". But he never succeeded, no matter what means he adopted, he did not succeed.
Those great beings can forcibly grant power to mortals, but the being who met the key keeper in the dream just glanced at him by chance, and did not intend to change the life of this mortal.
Keo Audley is sad, he has seen the truth of this world and is ready to step into it. He even had an invitation letter, but he didn't have the qualifications to step into the extraordinary.
And the murderer who gradually accepted his fate was wanted by the whole continent at about this time, and he could only hide in the deep mountains when he was disheartened. But fate always likes to joke with mortals. In the third year of being the key keeper, he once again met a strange creature in his dream.