The gunman gave a sinister smile as if his trick had succeeded, and then his smile was forever frozen at this moment.
Bang!
With a loud bang, a pair of ochre-red chopsticks pierced his chest. The powerful impact of the chopsticks sent him flying backwards, instantly nailing him to the wall at the door of the store.
"Well… "
Blood foam oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his lifeless pupils reflected more than a dozen bloody chopsticks. Finally, he was lifeless and motionless like a horror-themed interior decoration.
Wang Ran stood where he was.
He tensed his muscles and the bullets tinkled to the tile floor.
He activated [Time and Space Displacement].
With the help of the Doomsday Panel, his physique is more than twenty times stronger than that of an ordinary person. Pistol bullets cannot penetrate his body at all, and cannot even cause superficial injuries.
The power washed over his body like a tide, and the indescribable pleasure penetrated into the gaps between his cells. He felt his body screaming!
But his calm mind perfectly controlled this power, and he did not feel lost at all because of the sudden power.
The cells screamed wildly!
Stay calm and restrained!
This feeling is so high!
He scanned the entire noodle shop.
At this moment, his attention was highly focused.
His powerful spirit that had reached the limits of a mortal made time pass unusually slowly in his perception. He easily captured the expressions on the diners' faces and did not notice even one of them who was frightened by the gunshots.
This noodle shop is full of apostles of doomsday!
Wang Ran was puzzled, wondering whether the Apostles of Doom came here specifically to ambush him, or just happened to be having a meal here
He couldn't figure it out, but there was no need to figure it out.
Just kill them all!
He opened his thin lips slightly and uttered a sound from the bottom of his heart: "Oh~ Oh~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~"
His singing voice is like arsenic given by God.
No technique, all emotion.
Driven by spiritual attributes that reached the limits of mortals, his singing was like a bulldozer leveling a parking lot, easily breaking down the defenses of the apostles of doomsday present.
Destroy with overwhelming force!
The pupils of the Apostles of Doom all lost focus and they stood there in a daze.
Wang Ran entered the bullet time state.
In his perception, time is like sticky glue, flowing difficultly and slowly, while he is a slippery loach with an extremely agile mind.
He clearly sensed that the thinking of most of the Apostles of Doom had deviated from the track of logic and was sliding towards a dangerous abyss with an unstoppable momentum.
But there are two apostles of doom that are a little different.
Although their minds also collapsed, they resisted his singing before the collapse and were not as unbearable as the other apostles of doom.
They can survive a few minutes longer than other apostles of Doom.
Wang Ran turned his head and looked at them.
One was a skinny and hunchbacked old man, and the other was a tall and strong man. They were sitting at the same table, both of them had ferocious looks on their faces and were holding their heads and shaking them wildly.
“Ahhh!”
They screamed miserably, their voices were so vicious and shrill that it was hard to imagine that they were sounds made by human beings.
Wang Ran could imagine their pain.
So miserable!
Suddenly an idea struck him.
He exuded a strong, almost tangible affinity, his face became soft and friendly, and his brows revealed a compassionate temperament.
"Since you know the pain, why don't you join me in the suffering?"
He seemed to be speaking the divine law, and every word he said contained the ultimate truth, which made people unable to help but be convinced.
A soft golden light rose from the back of his head. The golden light was majestic but not overbearing, and it silently merged into the bodies of the two Apostles of Doomsday.
The duration of [Time and Space Displacement] has ended.
call-
The golden light quietly dissipated, as if a group of fireflies melted in the air.
Wang Ran dug his way out without hesitation.
The strange rhythm in the ground had disappeared, and he easily slipped into the ground and disappeared from the noodle shop.
In the noodle shop, the apostles of doomsday were staggering around.
Only two apostles of doomsday are still holding on. They are both numbered apostles, one is Er who is in his prime, and the other is Lu who is old and frail.
The other apostles of doom here are their servants.
Golden light has the magical power to transform decay into something great.
They no longer screamed, but their faces showed a contradictory expression of struggle and submissiveness at the same time. However, as time passed, the expression of submissiveness occupied a larger and larger area, and finally completely occupied their faces.
They looked at the corpses all over the ground and smiled peacefully.
…
“This is really exciting!”
After escaping underground, Wang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now when the gunman opened fire, he really thought he was going to die for a moment. Fortunately, he activated [Time and Space Displacement] in time, otherwise he might have died in the noodle shop.
He finally let the two apostles of doom go.
It was not because the duration of [Time and Space Replacement] was not enough, but because he suddenly remembered his legendary talent [Rescue from Suffering and Disaster].
[Rescue from suffering]
[You can save the living beings who are in suffering, make them grateful for your kindness, and become your loyal followers]
This is obviously a talent for recruiting younger brothers.
"Does the suffering I artificially create for them count as suffering?" Wang Ran pondered, "What is the effect?"