What is Ryan's specialty
kill!
The answer without a doubt.
As the leader of the largest killer organization "Green Stone" in Navia City, the former Ryan has long been regarded as the "King of Killers" in Navia City.
Especially after today, the reputation of 'King of Killers' will become even more worthy of its name.
Those who once had only doubts will shut up obediently.
Unless they want to personally experience the 'King of Killers' with the strength of one enemy against one hundred.
As long as a person with a normal brain does not do this.
And with such strength, if you attack the priests and deacons of the Temple of Wealth...
No one can escape!
What if the high priest and dean of the Temple of Wealth were introduced
That is the best thing, with their cooperation, it is enough to kill those bastards!
The high priest, the chief priest, and the elder priests understood the key points almost instantly.
The high priest, the elder priest smiled.
The younger officiant patted Qin Ran's shoulder with a little more force.
But at this time, the priest didn't care at all.
For this priest, what could be more exciting than weakening the Temple of Wealth
Even if it is to directly kill the other party's priests and deacons, it is still worth doing.
As for the despicable and cruel means
It's none of his business!
No matter how we weaken the Temple of Wealth, as long as it achieves its purpose, it is a good and commendable way.
"Ryan, you can attack people from the Temple of Fortune, but you can't attack ordinary believers of Ms. Fortune."
The high priest obviously thought more, and instructed Qin Ran.
"Can't you attack ordinary believers?"
"I originally planned to bloodbath the believers of Lady Fortune in the entire city of Navia."
Qin Ran raised his eyebrows, as if joking.
Seeing Qin Ran's appearance, the elder priest felt a chill in his heart.
Although the contact time with Qin Ran made up for it, Edson believed that Qin Ran was not joking at this time, and such a joke was naturally nothing to others, but it was enough to make Qin Ran say it from Qin Ran's mouth. A person's back is cold.
Because other people's jokes are just jokes.
But what came out of the mouth of Qin Ran, the "King of Killers", was the passing of countless lives.
The officiant admired Qin Ran's attitude.
"Ordinary believers are not allowed to move, that is the rule between temples, but other guys..."
"Kill without mercy!"
Before the chief priest finished speaking, Qin Ran said coldly.
Woo!
As soon as the three words were uttered, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing in the hall.
The cold wind howled, like the wailing of a wronged soul, which made people shudder.
The elder priest shivered involuntarily.
The officiant laughed.
At this moment, the officiant looked at Qin Ran in front of him, and somehow felt that it was more pleasing to the eye.
"very good!"
"Lian, let it go!"
"I will stand behind you!"
The priest said loudly.
Without reservation, the priest expressed his attitude.
This made the high priest frowned, and wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.
After discussing in detail for a while, Kieran boarded the carriage and started to leave the Temple of Thorns.
Looking at the carriage going away, the officiant was all smiles, but the high priest frowned.
"Barry, we shouldn't..."
"Shouldn't what?"
"What we shouldn't do, other temples are doing it, but we who abide by the ancient rules are regarded as aliens!"
"Ms. Vanessa's godhead fell, and a clown-like woman stood on her head!"
"Also, they are aggressive and want more from us!"
"I can't take it any longer!"
"I can endure my own suffering, but I can't bear any insults to Ms. Vanessa, the past, present, and future. Anyone who dares to insult Ms. Vanessa, I must make them pay the price in blood. Only blood can wash away the insult!"
"Even if it's a god!"
"I want to drag them off the altar too!"
The priest interrupted the words of the high priest and said loudly.
The sonorous and powerful words echoed in the ears of the high priest. Looking at the old friend with a shining face under the lights in the hall, the high priest seemed to know each other for the first time.
call!
The high priest stared at the priest.
The latter won't budge
The two stared at each other for ten seconds.
Then the High Priest laughed.
"Old friend, you became the officiant ten years ago. In the past ten years, you have been sticking to the rules, maintaining a steady posture, and helping me deal with everything in an orderly manner."
"But now it seems that you have been cooperating with me and caring about the face of an old guy like me!"
The high priest turned his head and looked at the statue of Ms. Vanessa beside him.
"It's not just you, Ms. Vanessa is too!"
"Good lady, don't embarrass me poor wretch..."
"How can the self-esteem of my poor fellow be as important as Ms. Vanessa's?"
The high priest let out a long sigh.
The old face began to become more determined than ever before.
"Slotu, you?"
The officiant was taken aback.
"We need a change!"
"Adhering to the old rules has paid a price in blood, and change is imminent!"
"Although it will have many difficulties, but for us who regard suffering as a test of fate, what is it?"
"I didn't realize until now that I myself had been forgetting the teaching of 'thorns'!"
The high priest paused and looked at the priest.
The two friends who have been friends for many years said almost in unison: "The hardships of fate are like thorns everywhere, but we need... to cut through the thorns!"
The voice is loud.
And, keep going.
There is no more fanaticism on the faces of the two, but they have a persistence that cannot be ignored!
That is letting go of everything, leaving only the only attachment!
Such attachment is terrifying.
Because, with such persistence, they will be desperate!
Such a person is called a hero among mortals.
But in churches and temples, people prefer to call them... martyrs.
…
As the high priest and dean of the Temple of Thorns.
There is no doubt about the faith of the Lady of Thorns.
Therefore, Ms. Thorn is willing to put her leisurely eyes on the two of them.
So, the Lady of Thorns sees it all.
She saw a change in believers.
Unconsciously, such a change would also affect her.
Although it's a slow process.
However, changes have already occurred.
…
In the void and chaos, Tiqi, who was crawling in front of a gate, slowly opened his eyes.
"It's tiring."
"You brat still dares to suspect me of detaining him, really..."
Tiki let out a long breath, his mouth full of complaints.
But suddenly, Tiqi, who thought of something, laughed out loud.
A slightly treacherous smile appeared on the fat cat's face.
"I told you that cats don't hold grudges, because all grudges are avenged immediately."
Laughter resounded in the chaos filled with corpses, and it seemed very infiltrating.
Ke Tichi was completely unconscious, and when he thought of the happy place, he couldn't help rolling back and forth on the ground, and even twisted and exposed his belly.
But the happy moments are always short-lived. When he noticed the fluctuation in the distance, Tiqi turned over and stood up, and his fat belly was dragged to the ground immediately.
"here we go again?"
"Faster than expected!"
"You really regard me as the easiest point to break through!"
There was a frown on Teach's fat cat face.
But it was replaced by ferocity immediately.
Then, Tiki raised the cat's paw, and a sharp claw popped out of the palm
Then, the cat's paw fell.
boom!
A thousand-meter-long, heaven-shattering energy split the void and chaos in front of him.
The already unstable void and chaos immediately formed void turbulence.
In the distance, just as an army of millions appeared, it was reduced to powder in the turbulent flow of the void.
Sensing the wave of disappearance, Tiqi yawned lazily, crawled on the ground again, closed his eyes, flicked the cat's tail.
"The ground here is really hard."
"I miss my cat bed."
"Damn it, I really want to eat small dried fish."
"And the fried skewers of Muten Polygonum."
"Asshole, how long will this day last?"
"I really want to go back to the West Coast!"
"Hasn't anyone found my cookbook?"
"I put it in a place that is within easy reach!"
…
The murmur sounded like a dream, looming over the wilderness.