The Exorcist Boy: The Book of Conviction

Chapter 92 Mushroom Cloud Rising from the Sea

"Well!!!"

At this moment, Black Braska, who was far below the sect, suddenly let out a muffled groan.

It sounds a bit painful.

"I feel that someone is breaking through the critical value, and a new critical person has appeared."

As the host of the stone box, Black Braska has a special feeling for each 【INNOCENCE】.

Whenever a certain [INNOCENCE] undergoes a special change, it will be notified immediately.

The abnormal performance and prophecy of Black Braska was soon discovered by the people around him.

So in just a few minutes, Komui and four of the generalissimo came to their positions.

After all, a new marshal candidate deserves the attention of the church.

"Black Braska, can you sense who initiated the Second Liberation?"

Komui asked anxiously, there are not too few exorcists dispatched now.

And often in this case, it means that the exorcist who broke through the critical value may encounter difficulties in the battle, and thus burst out his new strength under various factors.

After all, no one would break through the limit all at once while lying on the bed, use the power of more than 100% synchronization rate, and start their own second liberation.

"The direction...is north! It's the [INNOCENCE] I've come into contact with...

It was Snow, who successfully opened the second liberation! ! ! "

"Snow?"

Komui lowered his head, but he knew what kind of mission the other party was sent to carry out. Could it be that he really encountered an unexpected predicament?
From what Komui knew, that lazy boy would never take that step for no reason.

"The new frontier, the new marshal candidate, is very good. Snow has done a good job. He deserves to be the child who inherited the Akchi surname. He really did not disappoint us.

Comui, find a chance to bring him back, he will be the next marshal. "

A certain Grand Marshal sitting on the high chair spoke out, his voice was thick and powerful, and he directly made the final determination of the matter.

In any case, Marshal Hall has been looking forward to fresh blood for a long time, and this time the candidate is also very suitable for them.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Generalissimo, I will arrange it right away."

Comui put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and accepted the new order. He had to find a chance to contact the child later.

At this moment, Snow, who didn't know that he had become a marshal candidate, was still entangled with the enemy.

The energy has been injected, the coordinates have been selected successfully, and the next thing is to...

"Hey! What are you doing? Why don't you fire at the port."

The maid standing on the bridge suddenly saw one of her subordinates lowering her head as if she was being lazy.

"Ah no, I just found something strange."

The not-so-large ship-shaped demon hurriedly explained.

At the same time, under his signal, the demon maid also found the fist-sized blue magic formation in the middle of them.

"What it is?"

The maid frowned at a strange thing that suddenly appeared, and then found the previous demon, and aimed her cannon at it.

"Bang!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of the cannon being ejected, an extremely bad feeling suddenly flashed in the maid's heart. It seemed that everything in front of her slowed down in an instant.

So in just a few frames, she made the most important decision in her life.

Urgently opened a small part of the ark authority given to her by Lord Lulubell.

He opened a door under his feet, and then got in without looking back.

Although the devil under his feet didn't understand why his boss ran away suddenly.

But this did not affect the shells that had already been fired, and hit the magic circle that was ready to go.

In an instant, it was like cold water dripping into the oil pan.

The fist-sized blue magic circle began to shake violently.

Then, a dazzling glare rose above the sea level, and the dark night sky seemed to turn into day in an instant.

After a short period of intense light stimulation, a mushroom cloud rose slowly, replacing the group of demon ships above the previous position.

"what is this?"

The huge battleship-type demon at the front watched helplessly as the space behind him began to become distorted.

Then, whether it was sea water or demons, they gradually dissipated like pieces of paper that had been torn to pieces.

And he could only watch helplessly as his huge body was reduced to ashes inch by inch.

"The bullet of wantonness, [mass implosion]"

Choose a specific space coordinate as the base point, and then explode the full power of 【INNOCENCE】on it.

Like a fission explosion, the rising mushroom cloud turned the entire sea upside down, although it was far from the power of the ultimate weapon in another world.

But in terms of visual effects alone, it is basically the same.

As for the original large number of demon fleets, there is no possibility of surviving at all.

How could there be living creatures in the very center of that kind of powerful explosion.

Looking at the rising clouds in the distance, Snow's right hand hung down limply, and even the [Devil Slayer Holy Flame], which had become a little broken, was casually thrown on the ground.

No way, this time he was really exhausted.

Forcibly breaking through the critical threshold, in an unstable situation, he used the power that he could not reach.

Moreover, the skill he acquired just now consumes a lot of energy, which is even more tiring than using a dozen rounds of [Three Bullets] in a row.

You know, this was originally one of the ultimate skills after officially becoming a critical person, but for Snow who just broke through the 100% synchronization rate, it is really too difficult.

Not to mention that not long ago, he had experienced a high-intensity battle, and this time he used his other abilities to persist for such a long time under the powerful artillery fire.

Now Snow's right hand has become scorched black, and at the same time it is still trembling uncontrollably. This is the side effect of forcibly breaking through the threshold and activating the ability beyond the level.

Fortunately, it didn't pose too much threat to the body.

If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be such an exorcist in the history of the order, who forcibly broke through the critical value without having the foundation himself.

Although he finally defeated the enemy with the burst of power, he died from exhaustion in the end.

Forcibly increasing the sync rate...it comes at a huge price.

"Huhuhu..."

Snow panted heavily, found a fairly comfortable place, and sat down on his buttocks. Although he paid a certain price, the result was quite touching.

At least he saved the city.

I'm a hero too!

At the same time, the earl of the millennium must have spent a lot of time trying to draw out such a group of demon fleets. After all, the evolution direction of demons is always uncontrollable.

No one knows what weird things they will turn into next.

"Pu Street, tell you to bombard me, let you taste the taste of small mushroom eggs."

Snow looked at the small mushroom cloud that hadn't dissipated in the distance, opened his mouth and smiled, and mocked them well.

Putting the somewhat broken [Devil Slayer Holy Flame] back into his bosom, Snow supported his body and barely stood up.

This time, my good partner who has been fighting side by side has to be taken back and repaired.

The excessive energy injection just now caused the gun body to become a little unbearable, but fortunately, this will not affect the core [INNOCENCE].

Put it back in the pit and let Comui's big drill handle it, and after 18 days it was still a ringing tough guy.

"Hey! Is there anyone else? Can you find a way to carry me back..."

Snow took out Graeme the Bat from his pocket, and wanted to contact other people to help him, but before he finished speaking, he froze.

The mushroom cloud on the sea level in the distance has not dissipated completely, but the distance is too far, so only a small outline can be seen.

But a few seconds after the explosion, the shock wave centered on the implosion point finally appeared in Snow's sight.

The twisted shock wave visible to the naked eye is rushing towards the coastline at an ultra-fast speed, although it doesn't show much power on the sea.

But judging by Snow's speed and size, the impact force this time could definitely destroy rows of houses with ease.

"Sack! How did I forget that after the mushroom bomb, there is a shock wave?"

Snow was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he wanted to stand up quickly and run away.

But his strength was almost used up, he could barely condense two solid shields made of flames, put them in front of him, and then watched the shock wave rush towards his body.

This time, Snow, who was already exhausted, finally failed to completely resist, because of the aftermath of the attack he caused.

The white flame shield can barely offset part of the impact.

The rest of the impact force completely slapped Snow firmly.

He was like a plastic bag blown up by a hurricane, and he was thrown out for a distance of [-] meters.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is not bad at ordinary times, and the material of the black order's overcoat is also solid enough. Not only can it be fireproof, waterproof, but also resistant to knives and guns.

It can also play a little role in impact.

So Snow, who had stacked several layers of defensive buffs on himself, was only photographed, and did not suffer any fatal damage.

It's just that, the dizzy head of being rushed will definitely not be able to escape.

In addition, one of his arms was not in good condition, and the injuries added to the injuries, so Snow's own left arm may have been fractured.

So while tumbling in mid-air, Snow finally had a brand new understanding of his blow in his mind.

"Resistance!!! My new big move, the killing radius is actually greater than the shooting range."

These were the last words that Snow, who had become a ground gourd, thought of before he passed out.

"Meow…………"

After an unknown amount of time, a meow that seemed to be a hallucination suddenly awakened Snow from the darkness. He subconsciously bounced off the bed and scanned his surroundings vigilantly.

Just now there is a killing intent! ! !
But after he jumped up, he realized that the environment he was in was fairly safe, surrounded by his own people.

On the contrary, this stress response shocked a search team member by the bed.

"That... Lord Snow?"

Most of the people in the hospital bed already knew his identity. No matter what, Snow could be regarded as the savior of the port.

And the mushroom cloud that everyone saw in the city before must have been created by this guy.

And the demon fleet that has become fragments, although the battle was at night.

But the blazing white light that burst out at that moment, and the mess left on the scene during the day, all the search team members present were greatly shocked.

So this is the real power of God?
Under everyone's admiring gaze, Snow let out a long sigh of relief. How could he have such an illusion just now?

"Where is it now?"

Snow lay down again, looking up at the white ceiling above him.

"It's the hospital in charge of the Holy See. You have been in a coma for almost ten hours."

There was so much movement on the sea level that no one could fail to notice it.

Moreover, the search force that was organizing the evacuation of the civilians also received what Snow hadn't finished saying.

So the search team quickly found the unconscious Snow.

The reason is very simple, his position is fairly conspicuous, and he just happened to be hung on a half-broken coconut tree.

So he was rushed to the hospital in the city by other people who came to support him. Fortunately, after an examination, there was no life-threatening injury.

Except for a broken arm, the rest is a shock coma caused by exhaustion.

"Nearly ten hours?"

Snow frowned and sat up. He felt a faint pain coming from every muscle in his body, and of course his arm that had been put on a splint and hung in front of his chest.

By the way, I seem to have forgotten something.

Snow pursed his lips, thought about it seriously, and then jumped up from the bed.

Archbishop Jotun's ship! ! !
This guy will arrive on time at 12:00. He has been in a coma for so long, and he will miss the time to intercept him after a while.

Thinking of this, he turned over and rolled off the bed, then picked up the coat on the shelf, and quickly ran towards the pier.

In any case, the task should be completed first.

"That...Master Snow, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Snow completely ignored the doctor's call behind him. He just checked the time, and there was less than half an hour left.

So Snow, who once again snatched a donkey, rushed to the port at lightning speed, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

At this moment, there is only a sandy beach bare on the pier, and no boats can be seen at all.

There are some patrols around, who seem to be counting the damage inside.

"Excuse me... where is the boat?"

Snow walked up, grabbed a person and asked.

(End of this chapter)