I'm back from hell

"Just avoiding it will not solve the problem."

"Because of her, our operations in both batches of mist incidents were greatly affected."

"If she is allowed to continue, many of our plans will be delayed."

"even……"

"She will destroy the foundation of our Holy See."

"The end of the world is about to break out, and we don't have much time. The Pope will never let her continue to kill."

The old man said: "Don't worry."

"We must believe in the Pope!"

Hearing this, Mr. Jin nodded.

"Of course I believe in the Pope."

He said with a look of reverence: "It's just..."

"I am very weak now. Once found by that woman, I will definitely die."

"The Holy See can't just ignore me, right?"

"Why are you so anxious?" the old man said, "If you are really scared, just stay here and don't go out again."

Is it safe here?

not necessarily!

There is no airtight wall in the world, and the most reliable thing is always your own strength!

Mr. Jin looked at the Vice-Pope in front of him again, the reverence on his face gradually disappeared, and he asked: "When will the Holy See release Jin's resources?"

"resource?"

The old man's eyes flashed and he asked: "Are you talking about Cordyceps?"

"Correct."

Mr. Jin said: "I am seriously injured now and I urgently need the treasures of heaven and earth to recuperate."

"Didn't the Holy See promise me before I took action?"

"Regardless of success or failure, I will be rewarded with three Cordyceps."

In fact.

Due to his caution, he was reluctant to come into direct contact with Xie Shaokun and his group, as it was too dangerous.

Even though he is very confident in his fighting ability.

Still unwilling to take risks.

Otherwise.

The Holy See issued a death order and insisted on letting him go, and also promised a reward of three cordyceps.

It can be said to be a combination of kindness and power.

He had no choice but to agree.

I just didn’t expect that…

The Pope is so cruel.

In order to kill Xie Shaokun and others, they even ignored his life!

Fortunately, he saved a hand.

"The Holy See did promise you."

“However, resource scheduling always takes time.”

The old man continued to speak without looking back: "Just wait a moment."

"wait?"

Mr. Jin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "But, I heard that the three cordyceps awarded to me by the Holy See have been in your hands from the beginning."

The old man's eyes suddenly narrowed, staring at Mr. Jin, and asked: "Mr. Jin, what do you mean by this...I took away your resources?"

"Kim doesn't dare."

Mr. Jin said he didn't dare, but his demeanor said, 'You took it,' 'You swallowed up my resources,' and 'You must give me an explanation.'

Both sides looked at each other.

No one chose to give in.

After a few seconds.

The old man was the first to speak: "Mr. Jin, please be patient. I did not get the three cordyceps you mentioned. Maybe your information is wrong, maybe..."

"Someone swallowed those three Cordyceps secretly."

"I will send someone to check immediately."

"That's it..."

"Then thank you, Lord Vice-Pope."

Mr. King spoke up.

Hear the words.

The old man frowned.

In the past, Mr. Jin always called him ‘The Pope’ in private, but never ‘The Vice-Pope’, but now he is called him like this.

what does it mean...

it goes without saying.

"If nothing happens, you can leave..."

"Ok?"

Before the old man finished speaking, he felt something was wrong with his condition. His whole body became sore and weak, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

This is very wrong!

"you……"

In an instant, he guessed what he was doing. He widened his eyes, tried his best to control his limp body, and stared at Mr. Jin: "Mr. Jin, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

"I'm dealing with my boss, the Vice-Pope of the Holy See."

Seeing that the toxin finally took effect, Mr. Jin sighed, stopped pretending, and said, "But I also know that if I don't do this, I will definitely die."

"You underestimate the woman behind Xie Shaokun too much."

"She will definitely make the Holy See fall into disrepair."

"By the time……"

"Frightened by her intimidation, the Holy See will definitely hand me over to let the other party vent its anger. After all, in order to kill her, the Holy See can betray me again regardless of my life. It must not be difficult."

"When the time comes, I will be so weak that I will have no choice but to wait for death."

“So, instead of waiting for that result to come, it’s better to plan ahead.”

"Stop lying to me here."

The old man exposed Mr. Jin's lie without hesitation and said, "Since the explosion, the HCV121 plant molecules in your body have disappeared. Everyone in the Holy See thought you were dead."

"How can I hand you over?"

Hearing this, Mr. Jin subconsciously touched a piece of wood carving worn on his waist and sighed: "Yes, I just need to hide and not show my head to survive."

"Why am I so stupid?"

"Why am I here?"

"Ok?"

"I'm so stupid, hahaha."

As he spoke, he actually laughed out loud.

Looking at Mr. Jin who seemed to be crazy in front of him, the old man felt extremely strange. His expression changed several times, and finally he said: "You remove the poison from my body, and I will forget about it."

"Internal fighting will only seriously weaken the Holy See and even destroy it."

"It's not good for you or me."

Mr. Jin shook his head without hesitation.

The rapid development of the Holy See and its power far beyond ordinary people... all of this made the Holy See extremely inflated and arrogant, making it impossible for them to clearly understand the terror of the woman behind Xie Shaokun.

and……

Now that he has taken action, there is no way out.

This is a road of no return.

You must keep going!

"Vice Pope, why don't you listen to my advice?"

he asked.

"You said."

The old man followed Mr. Jin's words, fearing that the other party would be dissatisfied and kill him: "As long as it is a reasonable suggestion, I will adopt it."

In fact, he was doing his best to detoxify.

Waiting for support from my subordinates!

"Give me the three Cordyceps that belong to me."

Mr. Jin said: "Then we rebelled against the Holy See and sent the heads of the Pope and those who opposed him to that woman."

"???"

The old man's eyes widened.

He never expected that Mr. Jin’s ‘appetite’ would be so big!

You actually want to rebel against the Holy See?

Crazy?

The Pope represents the interests of the entire Western upper class!

Overthrowing him would be equivalent to overthrowing the entire vested interest groups in the West, and it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

and……

Even if they succeeded in the end, would that woman definitely let them go?

What if that woman still chooses to deal with them?

This method is simply stupid!

Never place your hopes on others!

"good idea!"

The old man was noncommittal in his heart, even extremely disdainful, but on the surface he agreed very much. He even gave a thumbs up and said, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier."

"I've long wanted to be the pope."

"However, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term."

"In that case..."

Mr. Jin stared at the old man and urged impatiently: "Please, Lord Vice-Pope, return the three cordyceps that belong to me!"

"My patience is limited."

"Uh."

The old man coughed dryly and said, "Mr. Jin, I really haven't seen those three cordyceps of yours."

"How about I wait until I find out what's going on and give you an explanation then?"

"how?"

In fact, he had already taken all three cordyceps.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for his strength to reach the level of the second-grade spiritual realm.

"Ugh."

Mr. Jin sighed, reached out and patted the old man's old, wrinkled face, and said, "Why do you have to force me to kill you?"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

"I gave you several opportunities, but you didn't take advantage of them. If you insist on choosing to die, then you can't blame me."

"you……"

The old man's pupils shrank.

After sensing the threat of death, he took action immediately.

However, how could he be Mr. Jin's opponent in his current state?

"puff."

Mr. Jin moved faster, and the golden cane pierced the old man's heart accurately.

"Ho ho...you..."

The old man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Never imagined.

He actually died in the hands of his own people.

"You are not a psychic, and your physical talents are not strong. You are just the lowest. You are too old and your physical potential has been exhausted."

"Before the Fog Incident broke out, you were an upper-class person in the West. You controlled a lot of wealth, connections and military power, so you had the opportunity to ascend to this position."

"Otherwise, you are nothing."

"How could you have the chance to swallow eleven heavenly materials and earthly treasures? After swallowing so many, you have upgraded your strength to the level of second-grade spiritual energy!"    "You are such a waste."

"What a waste of resources!"

"My heart bleeds when I see it! If these resources are used on me, I should be at the third-level spiritual realm now, right?"

"With the superpower: copy, I am already number one in the world."

Mr. Jin calmly narrated: "This world belongs to young people. The order of this world should be rewritten."

"You old fool, it's time to give up your position."

"You... aren't you afraid..."

The old man's vitality and desire to survive are extremely tenacious. He is not dead yet and can still speak: "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the upper-level forces in the West?"

"rest assured."

Mr. Jin smiled and said, "I have arranged everything."

"Those of your men who didn't listen to me have been killed by me for various reasons."

Hearing this, the old man's pupils narrowed slightly.

He remembered!

These days, someone among his men dies almost every day, some because of vendetta, some because they are shrouded in fog events, and some because they are killed by mutants or mutant beasts...

Because one or two people died every time, because the reasons for each death were very reasonable, and because every time the other men's statements were consistent with Mr. Jin's, he didn't care.

original.

This is Mr. Jin's secret plan.

"Those who remain now are all my people."

Mr. Jin continued: "As for the anger of the Western elite..."

At this point, he raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a playful arc: "If you let them think that the woman behind Xie Shaokun killed you, what do you think they will do?"

"Ah."

The old man sneered and said, "Impossible! They are not that stupid!"

"Even if they believe it, they will not elect you to be the vice-pope or the pope! You are always an outsider!"

"And if you dare to show your face, the woman behind Xie Shaokun will never let you go!"

"Yes."

Mr. Jin nodded and said, "It's difficult to handle."

Seeing this, the old man frowned, vaguely aware that something was wrong.

Followed by.

Mr. Jin spoke again: "So, I never planned to be the vice-pope or pope myself."

"These two titles sound very Shabi."

"And it's all in vain."

"Isn't it good to be a big boss behind the scenes?"

"!!!"

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had guessed something.

"It seems you have guessed it!"

Mr. Jin said with a smile: "I plan to recommend someone who your Western leaders will definitely agree with, but who is controlled by me to take your place."

"you……"

The old man was completely desperate, feeling that the golden young man in front of him was too deep in the city.

Fortunately, he thought he had control over the other party.

Never thought about it.

This is how things will turn out.

"My Lord Vice-Pope, times have changed."

Mr. Jin watched the old man's vitality drain rapidly and his body collapse to the ground. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Martial power is supreme! This is the new rule of this world."

"Boom."

The old man tilted his head and died completely.

soon.

"Om."

Another off-road vehicle appeared, and three people got off.

If there are people from other Holy See here, they will find that these three people are all confidants of the Vice-Pope. One of them is also a strong contender for the next Vice-Pope, a woman named Elizabeth May.

"Mr. Jin, what should we do next?"

Elizabeth May came to Mr. King naturally, took his arm, and asked in a friendly manner.

She also kicked the body of the Vice-Pope by the way, with a look of disgust and pleasure on her face.

There are three competitors in total.

And she was not valued by the Vice-Pope, so...

She collaborated with Mr. King.

Before what happened today, one of the other three competitors had already died. This batch of mist incidents would naturally lead to the death of another person, who was also the competitor that posed the greatest threat to her.

after that.

Public opinion will point the murderer to the woman behind Xie Shaokun.

After that.

Elizabeth May's last competitor will ascend to the position of vice-pope, and this person... will also be the 'biggest beneficiary' on the surface.

Those who are interested will definitely suspect that the death of the Vice-Pope is related to him.

even……

The woman behind Xie Shaokun will also think that she was framed by the other party.

By then, he will definitely die!

At last.

Elizabeth May will be the final winner and ascend to the position of vice-pope in a "leak-picking" manner.

This is their plan.

Perfect.

"Just follow our original plan."

"As long as the outside world doesn't know that I'm still alive, the death of the Vice-Pope will not be associated with me."

Mr. Jin spoke.

Currently.

The only people who knew that he was still alive were the Vice-Pope, Elizabeth May, the other two people in front of him, and a few other confidants.

The Archdeacon is dead.

Because of her interests and being his woman, Elizabeth May would not betray him.

and so……

"puff."

"puff."

He took action instantly and killed the two people next to Elizabeth May.

These two people never thought until their death that Mr. Jin would take action against them, and they didn't understand why Mr. Jin did this.

To know……

They stood by Mr. King the whole time.

I have never had second thoughts.

"Others are going to be killed too?"

Elizabeth May's eyelids twitched, and she concealed the panic deep in her heart very well, and asked.

"Ah."

Mr. Jin said: "In this case, you are the only person in the world who knows that I am still alive."

"so……"

"If word got out that I was alive, who do you think would have done it?"

"I?!"

Elizabeth May's pupils shrank and she immediately promised: "Don't worry! I will never betray you!"

"There's no need to betray you."

"take it easy."

Mr. Jin said: "I believe you."

Elizabeth May was still nervous, feeling that the man in front of her was unfathomable and that she was no match for him.

In fact.

She did not dare to resist Mr. Jin.

Because she is very self-aware!

First, her city is not deep enough.

Second, her strength is not strong enough, and she has not even reached the peak level of the first-level spiritual realm. Although he is a psyker,... his powers are nothing compared to Mr. Jin's.

Third, once the murder of the vice-pope is leaked, she will undoubtedly die. She and Mr. Jin are now completely a grasshopper on the same rope.

"Take care of the scene."

Mr. King patted Elizabeth May's fat butt and said.

Elizabeth May immediately did so.

As an excellent law enforcer who has been engaged in criminal investigation work for nearly ten years, this kind of work is easy for her.

What's more, Mr. Jin is watching next to him.

"Next..."

"I just have to lurk in the shadows."

Mr. Jin touched the mysterious wooden carving on his waist again, with a look of hesitation in his eyes.

……

……

That night.

Xia Yu came to this farm based on the 'clues' she got.

Only the body of an old man was seen.

"Vice-Pope?"

"died?"

She frowned.

Finally found a big fish, but it turned out that the big fish was dead?

Who killed him?

Almost instantly, Xia Yu realized something was wrong.

You may have been plotted against yourself!

"!!!"

The next moment, she turned around and ran away.

No hesitation!

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, an explosion occurred inside the body of the vice-pope.

It spread hundreds of meters in radius.

In these days, Xia Yu had experienced too many such 'explosions', so he had foreseen and taken precautions against such situations in advance, and did not approach them rashly.

Therefore, she was not affected by the explosion.

Xia Yu stood in the distance, looking at the Vice-Pope who had been completely blown up and the completely destroyed scene around him, and he was completely sure of one thing: he had become someone else's 'tool'.

"Infighting?"

She made a judgment immediately based on the news she got these days.