I made up myths in America

Chapter 47 The Thirteen Departments of the Holy See

The person who appeared on the live broadcast screen was the policewoman from the investigation team, Christine, who was intact and even looked in better condition.

It was clear that she had been hit by the flames spewed by the three-headed dog of hell just five minutes ago, and all the senior military officials present had already assumed in their minds that she was dead.

After all, according to the information they have learned so far, the power of the black flame that looks like "hellfire" is simply terrifying.

Not to mention a person, even military alloy steel will quickly melt into a pool of molten iron after being hit.

"Quick, go investigate what's going on?!!"

Lieutenant General Scott Beryl, who specializes in intelligence work, keenly sensed a hint of something unusual here.

He turned around and instructed an assistant beside him.

Soon, a surveillance video from the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York was obtained.

The photo was taken five minutes ago.

This exhibition hall, which is cooperating with the Hildesheim Cathedral in Germany to display some precious religious objects from the Middle Ages, did not seem to have anything unusual.

Until there was a loud bang, and Christine, whose body was charred and still covered in black flames, broke through the roof and fell in, smashing a glass cabinet containing an exquisite silver cross to pieces.

The video is still normal up to this point.

until
When the remaining black flames on Christine's body touched the silver cross.

Suddenly, this silver cross with a history of more than a thousand years seemed to be stimulated by something, and it released an extremely holy and bright white light, lifting up the body of Christine who was lying on the ground and was probably only half dead.

"Oh, God."

In the conference room, upon seeing this, many senior officials of the Ministry of National Defense widened their eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

What shocked them even more was yet to come.

This holy light, as if from an angel, lifted Christine's body out of thin air and not only suppressed and eliminated the black flames from hell on her body.

And a miracle was truly performed in front of them.

Whether it was Christine's severely burned skin or the few remaining hairs on her head.

Under the illumination of this holy light, everything was restored miraculously as if time had gone back.

This scene was just like what happened more than two thousand years ago when the disciples who followed Jesus witnessed with their own eyes the God in their hearts walking out of the tomb.

In the conference room, several older generals couldn't stand such an exciting scene. They covered their chests excitedly and were about to have a heart attack on the spot.

“Doctor, doctor!!”

Only after several old generals who nearly died here were escorted away by doctors did the emotions in the conference room calm down a little.

By taking screenshots and enlarging the video frame by frame, they discovered more details.

Through the bright yet not dazzling holy light, they found that some Latin letters gradually appeared on the silver cross that performed the miracle.

A Defense Department official who had taken Latin in college strung the letters together and pronounced the word.

"Tresdcim Div. Pont. Cur (Thirteen Departments of the Holy See)."

The video is not long, only a little over two minutes in total.

But for every senior military official present, that was a huge blow!!!

After all, no matter how devout their faith in God is, they grew up listening to stories in the Bible.

A true miracle appeared before them, and the impact was no less than if someone were to say in front of them that the Russian bear was preparing to launch 500 single-shot nuclear bombs at the United States.

"call"

Even Lieutenant General Scott Beryl, who had seen too much of human deceit in his intelligence work and had a somewhat gloomy personality, found his heart beating a little faster as he covered his chest.

However, he recovered from the state of shock faster than others.

After all, there are a lot of things going on in New York right now.

In the live video sent back by the drone, there was more than one helicopter appearing over Manhattan.

Except for the red helicopter that was originally going to rescue but later became Christine's vehicle.

There was also a UH-20 Black Hawk helicopter that could carry up to 60 people flying rapidly from the horizon.

The person above is also familiar to Lieutenant General Scott Beryl.

In addition to Sheriff George, whom he admired very much in the investigation team, there was also the waste Ernest Joseph who had made the military lose face during this period.

This guy was so despicable that he didn't even spare an eight-year-old girl. Even Lieutenant General Scott Beryl couldn't stand it.

"But it's a good way to make use of waste."

steaming--

At this time, over New York, Ernest Joseph, the "trash" that Lieutenant General Scott Beryl called, had electronic handcuffs on his hands and feet.
Seeing that the helicopter was deliberately flying towards the terrible monster from hell, his face turned red and he cursed at the madman beside him.

"Fuck, you're crazy, you must be crazy!!"

"Even if you let that monster kill me now, it will definitely not stop destroying New York."

"Of course I know that."

George Gently gave him a deadpan look. "But you'd be a good bait to lure it out of the downtown area."

George Gently noticed this from the fact that the three-headed dog of hell deliberately avoided the Trinity Church on Wall Street when it was wreaking havoc.

This shows that although this hellhound seems to be full of desire for destruction, it is still influenced to a certain extent by Frank Clinton's subconscious mind and does not want to destroy the resting place of its relatives.

That being the case.

Ernest Joseph, a bastard who did so many bad things that even George Gently found disgusting, could naturally have a similar effect of attracting hatred.

“Roar, roar, roar!!”

Sure enough, when George Gently held a loudspeaker and repeatedly played the message 'Frank Clinton, I am Ernest Joseph'.

The attention was quickly drawn to the huge monster on the ground, whose body was burning with black flames. Its three huge dog heads simultaneously stared at the helicopter in the sky, and terrifying black flames spewed out of its mouths.

The Black Hawk helicopter pilot narrowly avoided the attack and, while maneuvering the helicopter to gain altitude, said with a dark face, "George Gently, I must be crazy to agree to take you on this damned mission."

"Dylan, believe in yourself. You're the best helicopter pilot I've ever seen. After you finish this job, I guarantee you can retire 20 years early."

"Shit, I hope what you said is true, you bastard."

Amid the noisy wind and the sound of the propeller turning, the pilot, who had a typical middle-aged beer belly and a thick beard, suddenly pulled the control link again.

As the helicopter shook and tilted violently, they narrowly avoided another wave of fire and gradually led the hellhound to the confluence of the Hudson River and the Gowanus Canal - Upper New York Bay.

But even George Gently may have underestimated Frank's hatred for the scumbag Ernest Joseph.

Lu Bai, who was originally playing remotely, suddenly discovered that Frank, who had been full of aversion to the karma fire, suddenly accepted this power wholeheartedly in his coma, and his heart was filled with rage for revenge.

Good guy.

Since his subordinate was so active, Lu Bai decided to help him. He returned the control of the karma fire in Frank's body to him and let him use it on his own.

Then suddenly, under Ernest Joseph's horrified gaze, the black flames on the hellhound, which had not been able to hit them, suddenly flowed like magma, forming black wings behind it that looked like solid objects.

“Roar, roar, roar!!”

Frank, who had regained some consciousness, controlled the huge flaming body and pounced on it without hesitation, like a heavenly dog ​​devouring the sun. The head in the middle opened its bloody mouth and bit the helicopter in the air.

"no no"

A scorching heat wave swept over, and Ernest Joseph turned pale and shivered.

"Uncle George, jump."

At the same time, not far away, Christine shouted at them from the red helicopter that had finally caught up.

"Dylan, let's go."

Seeing this, George Gently jumped out of the Black Hawk helicopter with the pilot Dylan without hesitation.

Chime! !

In an instant, a yellowish-brown light appeared on their bodies.

Christine was on another helicopter, remotely controlling gravity to prevent them from falling into the open mouth of the hellhound.

But Ernest Joseph was in trouble.

He jumped along too.

But there was no khaki light on his body at all. He just went straight to the door and jumped into the bloody mouth made of black flames.

"Ah, ahhh!!!"

For a moment, shrill screams spread across New York.

Killing his enemy with his own hands calmed Frank's anger a lot, but the karma fire that had absorbed too much negative emotions was not something he could fully control.

He woke up for a moment, but soon lost himself in the boundless negative emotions again. His eyes were filled with the desire for destruction. He looked at the helicopter in the sky where Christine and others were. The black flames in the mouths of the three huge dog heads were ready to go.

"Officer Frank, this has to end."

Christine took a deep breath, took off the silver cross that saved her from her neck, and held it high in front of the hellhound that was burning with black flames not far away.

"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, go back to hell, devil."

(End of this chapter)