Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 80 [The Man Behind the Scenes]

Nikko had already fallen into madness at this time.

Pus-green liquid was constantly flowing from his body and his body was rotting, but his expression was fanatical and every step he took upward was so determined, like a pilgrim.

"I'm here, I'm finally here! Grandfather didn't lie to me, everything is true... Power of the gods, I'm here, I will... become a god!"

As for the forest that he had escaped with, no one knew where it had gone.

After climbing for a while, he finally reached the top of the church, and the gate was right in front of him.

As long as he opens the door, everything will be in his hands.

next moment.

His hand touched the bottom of the door.

He and the gate were cut in half.

The King of Winter slowly landed beside him, without even glancing at him.

Because all his attention was focused on the church.

The dark church was completely black, with only the light coming through the stained glass barely illuminating a corner.

That corner is the deepest part of the church.

There was a throne-like altar, on which was enshrined something that was shining with colorful light.

Even someone as calm as the King of Winters couldn't help but breathe faster at this moment.

After all, this is what he has been thinking about most.

He took a step forward, but his whole body flashed backwards in an instant.

This was because the church gate in front of him, including the attached buildings, were completely cut apart.

"The Kingdom Security Bureau is here to assist. Everyone else must retreat. Anyone who dares to interfere will be killed without mercy."

As the words fell, the buildings were chopped into pieces.

At this time, Heisenberg brought his men to the bottom of the stairs and looked at the King of Winter on the stairs.

The King of Winters was also watching him.

"If I were you, you should go away now while I'm busy. Then I might forget about you because it's too much trouble. Otherwise..."

This was naturally said by Heisenberg.

King Winster's response was that the rubble behind him flew up and crashed down towards the bottom of the steps.

"I hate people like you the most."

Heisenberg waved his hand and all the rocks fell to the ground.

"You guys stand back, someone wants to play with me."

He waved away his men and rushed straight up the stairs.

He was in a flying posture.

"No flying allowed here."

As expected, the King of Winster immediately responded with a counterattack.

As if Heisenberg had anticipated this, he did not retaliate at all. Instead, he said: "I cannot be stopped at this moment."

The next moment, all the rules that blocked him in the air dissipated, and he relied on the momentum of his flight from the previous moment to approach the King of Winster.

"You're not even close to playing by my rules!"

He threw a punch, and the air in front of him began to break apart.

The King of Winters instantly moved to the other side and shot at him.

"With a gun?!" Heisenberg moved sideways to avoid the shot. He was extremely angry and felt insulted.

The war is about to start.

The entire front of the church, which had only a broken gate, was instantly demolished.

Below the stairs, Heisenberg's men did not look anxious at all.

They trusted Heisenberg completely because Heisenberg had never lost.

He won't lose.

At the same time, others also arrived at the battlefield. Vincent and his companions watched the battle in the church from afar, concealing their presence.

The situation here was beyond their expectations.

The King of Winster seems to have met a formidable opponent.

"They are from the Kingdom Security Bureau. We should not act rashly." Clay saw the uniforms of Heisenberg's men at a glance.

"If Ethan were here, he would probably have the same idea as us. Should we search outside?" Vincent was still thinking about his younger brother.

Clay thought the idea was feasible and was about to nod.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard behind them.

At the location where the gunshot came from, George's figure disappeared in a flash.

He ran away.

The sound of his gunshots... attracted those from the Kingdom Security Bureau.

"This damn..."

Vincent and his men didn't have time to catch him because the Kingdom Security Bureau had already discovered them and shot at them.

"It's the stench of those underground rats. Kill them."

The agents of the Kingdom Security Bureau have been dispatched and are moving like a forest.

above the steps.

The battle between King Winston and Heisenberg has entered a white-hot state.

They almost demolished the entire church.

Apart from the throne-like altar enshrining the treasures, several other places had been hit so hard that the mountain was exposed.

The two men were not in much better condition. The King of Winster's gold-embroidered robe had been completely torn, revealing his torso.

He is a man who doesn't look strong, and he has a very gentle air.

Even though he was wearing a mask, you could still feel that he was handsome.

"You coward, do you dare to take off your mask?" Heisenberg's coat was cut into half, revealing his strong muscles.

He clenched his fists, his momentum reaching its peak.

He was completely serious. He didn't expect to meet such a powerful opponent in this northern border area.

"This is really troublesome." The King of Winter said to himself, raising his hands high.

A full moon-like air current suddenly rose behind him. The air current was sharp and ruthless, like the sum of rules, and there was a faint flow of water vapor, which smelled like the sea.

He pushed the full moon towards Heisenberg.

"Praise Isis!"

The sound of the tide suddenly became powerful.

"Believer of Poseidon, great!" Heisenberg growled, and his fists also punched out, with a strong blood color, and actually collided with the full moon.

It was hard to tell who was better for a moment.

It was at this moment that applause suddenly broke out.

Along with the applause, a man appeared in the ruined church at some point.

He was draped in a pitch-black robe and wore a pitch-black mask, as if he were darkness itself.

He walked out step by step, accompanied by applause, which was extremely elegant.

He didn't stop until he reached the throne-like altar, and then he bowed slightly to Heisenberg and King Winster, who were vying for the winner.

"Thank you both for your wonderful performance and your help. As for the spoils, I'll take them first."

As he spoke, he turned around and stretched out his hand towards the colorful treasure on the altar.

King Winster and Heisenberg were extremely anxious and shouted at the same time: "Let go together!"

But no one let go.

It was also at that moment.

Ethan, who had been floating in the warm light with his eyes closed, as if in a trance, had his eyelids twitching, and he seemed about to wake up.

　I am posting two chapters together today, because they will be on the shelves at 12 o'clock in the evening. I hope you will support me then!
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