Looking at the words on the wall, the people who rushed into the boxing gym looked at each other in shock.
The appearance of the previous 'Talon 13' has already shocked people.
But the current 'Claw 11' is no longer shocking, but shocking!
You know, that's the 'Jugmaster' Divano!
At this moment, it was burned into fly ash, so... how strong is 'Claw 11'
hiss!
Everyone gasped after thinking about it.
The people from the 'temple' were the first to evacuate.
They are going back to report.
Followed by 'Shelter' and 'Holy Snake Society'.
Finally, there are those lone rangers, small organizations, and some small local groups who are attracted.
When these people left, they were almost respectful, and even cleaned up the extra footprints on the ground. When the last one went out, they even closed the door.
'Juvenile Saint' is the existence that makes them elusive.
However, the 'Claw 11' who was able to defeat the 'Sword Master' and burn everything, made them unable to resist from the bottom of their hearts.
Not to mention that 'Claw 11' isn't alone.
'The Court of Night Owls'!
An organization hidden in Ang City for thousands of years!
Just thinking about it terrifies them.
At the same time, a doubt appeared in their hearts.
Why is a thousand-year organization like the 'Night Owl Court' only in Ang City instead of expanding its power
…
"Of course the old rules!"
"The 'Night Owl Court' guarantees the operation of Ang City and maintains the balance of Ang City."
"So, they won't leave Ang City."
Facing the inquiry from his colleagues, Kuya said it as a matter of course.
Seacott and Recius didn't believe this at all.
How could an organization with peerless powerhouses like 'Claw 11' be trapped in a small Ang City
unless…
"They can't leave Ang City!"
Seacott and Recius looked at each other.
Such thoughts appeared in the bottom of their hearts at the same time, and then they looked at their supervisors.
At this moment, Harrow just cast his gaze.
After the three of them glanced at each other, the older Sicott said:
"'Night Owl Court' cannot leave Ang City!"
"One thing, Kuya is right, the old rules!"
Seekot looked at Kuya while talking, and he showed a smile with wisdom in his hands, and said slowly: "A long time ago, some things can be called ancient rules!"
"For example… "
"contract!"
contract? !
The four people in the office were taken aback for a moment, and then all of them suddenly realized.
Even Kuya is no exception.
Although she was firmly on the side of 'Claw 13', she still had doubts in her heart.
And now, Sickert explains it well.
The contract made by the founder of the 'Night Owl Court', or the contract signed with some existence, made all the members of the 'Night Owl Court' powerful, mysterious, and unknown, but they could not leave Ang City.
'Claw 13' is the same, right
When he walks alone in the dark, does he often feel such helplessness
Will he also have moments of depression
Does his face hidden behind the mask also carry sadness
As Kuya thought about it, the circles of his eyes turned slightly red.
Seeing Kuya in this state, Haro, Seacotte, and Recius frowned together.
However, the three of them immediately sighed and said nothing.
Women are always so emotional!
This is why there are very few women in the 'Holy Snake Society'.
The same goes for other organizations.
Because, once the poison called 'love' appears, no matter how shrewd and capable a woman is, she will become dull.
Of course, the same goes for men.
It's just that most of the time, the latter doesn't admit it.
Man, it's a good face.
"I'm going to draft the report."
"Go and investigate the history of Angcheng."
"I want to know the detailed history of Ang City."
Harrow said.
"knew."
Seacott and Recius answered lazily.
Although he was taken aback by the 'Sword Master' just now, the death of the 'Sword Master' is tantamount to lifting the crisis in Ang City.
As one of the high-end combat forces of the 'Temple', he just died in Angcheng. Naturally, the 'Temple' would not let it go, but that will be something later, now
What the 'Temple' needs to do well is how to make up for the lack of high-end combat power.
After all, people who are staring at the 'temple' are not talking less.
Simply put, the other party will no longer pay attention to Ang Cheng in a short time.
"I can continue to hang out with the club!"
"I can continue playing games at home!"
Seacott and Recius thought at the same time.
Then, the two got up and strode out.
As for the survey data
Naturally, it was left to the D-class personnel to do it.
As C-levels, they have more important things to accomplish.
"It's tea time!"
Seacott was smiling and beaming.
"Wolves, time to kill!"
Recius clenched his fist with one hand, with high fighting spirit.
…
"Won?!"
Edmond was stunned when he heard the news reported by his subordinates.
He knows what's going on in the 'Night Owl Court'.
Including him, there were only four people in total.
When he just felt the aura of the 'Sword Master', he was already prepared for the worst.
But now it was Jason who won!
To be able to defeat the 'Juvenile Master'...
Jason, what level of strength have you reached
Edmund guessed, he wished he could run back to the secret base now and ask Jason what was going on, but as the director of the 'shelter', he knew what was most important now.
write a report!
He will write out everything that happened today in a 'detailed' and 'objective' manner.
certainly…
And that bastard!
Thinking of the bastard on the other end of the phone just now, Edmond gritted his teeth with hatred.
He knew very well that the other party did it on purpose.
The other party should have stood by the phone after Sean set off.
However, the opponent probably didn't think that Sean would be killed by 'Claw 13'.
Not to mention that 'Claw 11' could kill 'Jugger' Divano.
"In this case… "
"I will give you another big gift."
Edmund took a deep breath, and he made a decision he hadn't made for a long time.
He couldn't make up his mind before because he knew that doing so would inevitably cause a big earthquake inside the 'shelter'.
And now he made up his mind because there are too many people around him, Esther, Lord Jason, Lord Arras, and the six bastards of Varen, Quick, Clive, Edwin, Jones, and Rodney. The family needs him to take care of them.
It is impossible for him to eat and wait to die like before.
He didn't care about his own life, but he couldn't watch the people around him die.
"There seems to be something wrong."
"Aren't I just for the salted fish?"
"Why are you getting more and more busy?"
With such doubts, Edmond began to write the report.
…
After Mount Kinabalu disappeared into the mushroom cloud, the headquarters of the 'Temple' became a secret.
In fact, except for a very small number of people, no one knows where the 'temple' is.
This is the decision made by the current Pope.
After an unexpected surprise attack, the pope, twelve archbishops, forty-eight district bishops and three hundred knights were all killed, which made the once prosperous "Holy Temple" decline. Naturally, changes are needed to continue stay alive.
Thirty years on, the decline is still there.
The Pope exists, but only as an 'honorary seat'.
Not to mention the original Pope's ability to communicate with the gods, he couldn't even perceive the existence of the gods.
After all, thirty years ago, he was only the candidate for the district bishop of the 'Holy Temple'.
Moreover, it is still the worst one among the candidates.
It is precisely because of this that he survived.
Because, he is not qualified to climb the mountain.
He didn't know exactly what happened on the mountain, but he saw the dazzling brilliance and the dazzling mushroom cloud.
Therefore, when he became the pope, he immediately moved the 'temple' to a secret, unknown place underground.
In the resplendent and resplendent lobby, Hawthorne, who was sitting on the seat of the pope, was no longer young. He had gray hair and a somewhat stooped body, which could not be concealed even by a white robe. tiredness.
Without the guidance of the gods, he felt confused.
It's like being in a fog and don't know where to go.
Especially when his old friend Divano died, his sense of confusion deepened.
"Let's start the ceremony."
"'Temple' cannot exist without 'Jugger'."
After listening to his subordinate's report, Hawthorne waved his hand.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The reporter bowed deeply, and then walked directly to the side hall. In the side hall of the lobby, a tall, strong young man was wearing armor, standing in a complicated operation.
The ceremony was prepared when the death of 'Juvenile Master' Divano was confirmed.
"You will inherit everything from Lord Divano, and you will become the new sword master of the 'Temple', but the whole process will be very painful, and you must be patient."
The pope's close minister said to the young man.
"Swear to die!"
The young man who was selected by thousands of people and has absolute loyalty to the 'Holy Temple' spoke forcefully.
After the Pope's close minister nodded slightly, a deep incantation sounded.
The complicated spells on the ground began to light up.
A unique fluctuation appeared in the art.
As if attracting, the white light that appeared on Divano's body before appeared in the spell, floating slowly.
Then, it slowly merged into the young man's body.
As soon as the contact was made, the young man with a firm face fell to the ground in pain, and a slightly familiar aura appeared on the young man.
In this regard, the pope's close minister was not surprised.
This ceremony was originally a 'resurrection' ceremony.
A special secret technique developed by the current Pope based on various secret techniques of the 'Temple' because all the high-end combat power of the 'Temple' was lost.
Different from the half-baked secret technique bestowed on the 'Faceless Man' Legion, this special secret technique allows the master to get a chance to 'resurrect' if the arrangement is complete.
It's just that this special secret art is too harsh, and the price is too high, and it requires extremely high talent. In the entire 'temple', no more than five people can learn this secret art, and those who can really master it Only the pope and the 'juggernaut' Diwano two people.
The white light became more and more intense.
On the young man, the aura belonging to Divano became stronger and stronger.
Even, if the pope's close ministers closed their eyes, they would think they were standing beside that 'juggernaut'.
A smile appeared on the face of the pope's close minister.
After changing to a younger body with potential, and only needing a short period of adaptation, Master Juggernaut will definitely become stronger.
At that time, any enemy will not be cut under the sword by Lord 'Juvenile Saint'.
But at this time, a sudden change—
"It's him!"
"It's him!"
"It's that monster!"
"He's in Ang City!"
"He's not dead!"
A miserable cry sounded from the young man's mouth, but the voice belonged to Divano.
Then, before the pope's close ministers recovered.
boom!
The young man's body exploded directly.
The breath belonging to Divano disappeared immediately.
The Pope's closest ministers, who had their faces spattered with blood, froze in place.
Failed
How could it fail
The pope's close ministers thought in disbelief.
Then, without wiping off the blood on his face, he went to report to the Pope.
And at the moment when the roar appeared, the contemporary pope knew that there had been a change that he didn't know about.
He listened to his subordinate's report, and his breath became more and more silent.
It's just that the light in the eyes is so bright that people dare not look directly at it.
Dangerous and ferocious auras kept hovering in the lobby.
Everyone in the lobby trembled.
"Ang City?"
"'Mask Man'?"
"'Night Owl Court'?"
The contemporary Pope kept chanting in a low voice, his voice was like the roaring and roaring of a terrifying monster.
…
In a temporarily rented apartment near the 'Holy Snake Club', an important joint meeting of the 'Brotherhood', 'Hydra', 'Glutton Club', and 'Night Owl Court' is being held.
Jason and Arras sat on one side, and Esther sat opposite.
At this time, Esther was explaining to Jason the purpose of leaving the words on the wall with confidence.
"powerful!"
"More powerful!"
"With such strength, all the irrationality of the 'Night Owl Court' will become reasonable."
"They'll guess at the ancient rules we threw out before."
"I will even read the history of Angcheng."
"but!"
Speaking of this, Este accentuated his pronunciation and showed a smug smile.
However, after seeing Jason's urging eyes, Esther said immediately: "However, the history of the real construction of Angcheng is only a hundred years old, and there are detailed written records at the beginning of the new century. The previous historical records are very Aside from the ambiguity, there are a ton of faults—and that’s good news for us.”
"You can let those people play."
"In order for our organization to exist reasonably, I have done enough homework!"
Esther gave a thumbs up and flashed a smile.
However, neither Jason nor Arras looked at him again.
Instead, he looked towards the door of the bedroom next to him.
Divano was standing there with a confused face, looking at Jason and Arras, he asked blankly: "Hi, hello, did you save me? Thank you."
It seems that because of just waking up, Divano's articulation is still a little unclear.
And while Jason was still thinking about how to respond, Esther got up and rushed in front of Divano, fell to his knees with a plop, hugged Divano's legs, and shouted sincerely —
"dad!"