A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 320 You, a clone, don't even deserve it?
On the roads of Shinjuku Ward, contrary to Genjiro's imagination of red light blockages, traffic was normal, with red and green lights as usual.

It's as if Princess Kaguya never interfered with the transportation system.

Because of the heavy traffic, the speed was slow, and the car carrying Xu Lie and Wang Jiang was forced to drive slowly.

Wang, sitting in the back seat, explained, "Mr. Ince, please be patient. Once we leave Shinjuku, we can pick up speed very quickly."

"With my reliable subordinates covering our retreat, the Snake Clan will definitely not disturb our peace."

"I have arranged a feast in a quiet enough place that will surely satisfy Mr. Ince, whether it be the food or other wonderful things."

"Mr. Ince's preparations will definitely satisfy the Ghosts."

"Huh?" Xu Lie, playing the role of Ince, finally replied to the king.

The king deliberately used that hoarse, mocking voice to communicate with Ince, which was a test of obedience.

Wang was testing Ince's opinion of him. He knew perfectly well that any normal person would dislike such a disgusting and awkward tone of voice.

If Ince dislikes this kind of voice and expresses it bluntly, it means that Ince will not obey the King and is an unstable element. Even if the King brings in the Ghosts, he will have to make other plans and be careful.

If Ince is disgusted by the voices but silently endures them, it means that Ince is desperate and has nowhere to go, and urgently needs a powerful force to take him in. In that case, the king can naturally take good care of him.

Strangely, in the king's eyes, Ince showed no aversion whatsoever, maintaining the same expression from beginning to end, a calm demeanor with a slight smile, as if his entire face were a mask, without any change whatsoever.

It's impossible to tell whether Ince dislikes this kind of voice.

And no matter how eloquently Wang Jiang spoke, Ince didn't respond at all, not even bothering to say an "oh".

The king was quite puzzled. What exactly was Ince thinking?
Now that he had finally received Ince's reply, Wang Jiang became visibly excited and wanted Ince to say more: "Mr. Ince, do you not believe me?"

"Does Mr. Ince have some peculiar taste that makes him think that our Ghosts' preparations are not enough to satisfy you?"

Xu Lie did not answer Wang Jiang's question, but looked back and said, "I'm afraid you won't have any peace and quiet."

"?" Wang looked at Ince with confusion and looked out the rear window, where he saw a crimson moonlight!
Moonlight cleared the way, and cars gave way!

Just like being repelled by magnetic poles, the cars on the left and right were already bounced away by the magnetic poles before they even made direct contact.

Wherever the moonlight shone, whether they moved aside spontaneously or were forced to do so out of conformity, the Tokyo parish and the Snake-Headed Eight Family's convoy quickly caught up!
Because of the moonlight clearing the way, the speed was much faster than the slow-moving demons in the traffic, and they had already caught up with the king!

Wang Jiang could recognize at a glance that the car with the small crimson moon on its roof was the vehicle of Bishop Aso Makoto of the Tokyo Diocese!
He recognized the second car as well; it was Genjiro's personal vehicle!

Damn it, how come the old church and the Snake-Headed Eight Families caught up together? And using such an incomprehensible method to clear the way?!

Don't they all abide by the Abrahamic blood pact anymore? Don't they conceal their extraordinary mixed-race heritage from ordinary people? Aren't they afraid of being attacked by mixed-race people all over the world after breaking the pact?

How dare they do this? The commotion is so huge, the public is bound to find out. Have they considered how to handle this? How to clean up the mess?

Oh, it's just the old church doing something. Never mind then.

As is well known, since the Battle of the Imperial Capital, the Abrahamic Blood Pact has been unable to restrain the Old Church. In order to spread their faith, the various parishes of the Old Church occasionally show ordinary believers their extraordinary abilities, and no mixed-blood forces dare to interfere.

Behind the mask, the king clenched his teeth, extremely furious at this situation that was beyond his expectations and out of his control.

As planned, Wang Jiang anticipated that Genjiro would block traffic and arranged for a scapegoat to modify the orders with Kaguya-hime, thus ensuring that he could escape the pursuit.

But no one expected that the Tokyo Diocese could use this method to make a group of cars give way and catch up.

Faced with this situation, one must remain calm; anger will not solve anything: "Mr. Ince, there has been a slight mishap."

"I think we might need to get out of the car and walk a distance."

When he said this, Wang could clearly see the mocking, half-smiling look in Ince's eyes.

The king felt a sharp pain on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face by Ince's gaze.

After all, they had just said they wouldn't let the Snake Clan and the Tokyo Diocese disturb their peace, and then the other party caught up with them right afterward, which was quite a slap in the face.

But you can't express it so bluntly, can you?

"Damn it!" Wang Jiang cursed inwardly. What right did this mere apostate, a wanted criminal hunted by the Tokyo Diocese, have to mock him? Doesn't he even know who brought the Tokyo Diocese here?

However, the king had something to ask of Ins, and there were two pursuing forces behind them, so it was impossible for him to turn against Ins under these circumstances.

He could only suppress his anger, unable to even squeeze out that hoarse voice: "Stop the car!" The driver understood and stopped the car. Seeing that Wang Jiang had stopped, more than a dozen cars that had followed him also stopped. More than forty elite members of the Fierce Ghost Clan got out of their cars and completely blocked the road.

Aso Makoto, who was chasing from behind, also stopped his car. Before getting out of the car, Aso Makoto glanced at Kazama Ruri.

The meaning is self-evident: your brother is outside. Do you want to stay in the car or get out?
Is it a feeling of trepidation upon returning home? Or fear of being controlled by the king? Kazama Ruri couldn't quite explain the conflicted and hesitant feelings she was experiencing at that moment.

Kazama Ruri desperately wanted to get off the bus right now and stab her brother, Genjiro, in the heart, just like that night when Genjiro stabbed her in the heart.

But for some reason, she didn't want to hurt her beloved brother, so she remained seated in the car, motionless.

Fortunately, the king in front of him gave Kazama Ruri the perfect excuse: he couldn't go out because the king was there.

The king is currently surrounded by the Tokyo diocese and the Snake Clan, and is certain to die, so there is no need for Kazama Ruri to go out.

What if he goes out and is seen by the king? What if the king suddenly pulls out a clapper and controls him to make a move? Wouldn't that be disgusting?
Having found a reason, Kazama Ruri decisively shook her head at Asou Makoto. Asou Makoto understood and closed the car door, leaving Kazama Ruri alone in the car. Together with Genjiro, they looked at Ince and the King.

The former church bishop and the apostate, the current head of the Snake Clan and the King of the Demons finally meet.

That was the apostate, Ince Zangwell?

Aso Makoto took this very seriously. Having been a member of the church for so long, this was the first time she had ever heard of someone apostasing.

How is this possible?
Could it be that this Ince Zangwell has never seen the phantom of God? Or failed to comprehend the greatness of God?

Aso finds it hard to believe that someone would betray the old church.

She simply believed that if she saw the phantom of a deity during prayer, she should understand that there are definitely ancient gods in the world, not fictional beings, but truly great beings.

The old church will surely be able to protect its believers during the Black King's Last Days.

She couldn't understand why Ince would betray the church. Wasn't he afraid of divine retribution?
Although in her Tokyo parish, prayer is a symbol of Xu Jun, and prayers are also made in Xu Jun's honorable name.

But the Five Seas Diocese, from which Ince was born, may be praying to a real ancient deity, and Ince is not afraid of divine punishment.

Genjiro didn't have as many inner monologues as Aso Makoto. The moment he saw the king, he drew his sword, Spider-Ghost Cutter: "Sakura, Crow, Yaksha, evacuate the crowd."

The three retainers obeyed the order and, with a large group of gangsters who had arrived nearby, drove away the drivers and pedestrians in the vicinity.

The methods used by gangsters to drive people away are not gentle; they brandish guns and sticks, and shout all sorts of things. Wang Jiang will not do as Yuan Zhisheng wishes.

Since the Tokyo Diocese and the Snake Clan are not going to talk about the Abrahamic blood oath and are instead making a big show of their extraordinary abilities in front of ordinary people, then the Demon Clan naturally has no need to follow the rules.

Of course, these ordinary people must be kept as hostages to threaten the Tokyo diocese and Genjiro! To make them hesitant to act!
Wasn't the old church supposed to be preaching? They couldn't just stand by and watch their believers die, could they? Didn't Genjiro pride himself on being righteous? Wasn't he willing to sacrifice everything for justice?

So, for the sake of these ordinary people's lives, is it okay to let them go?
Beneath the king's mask, a smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen through his opponents: "Gentlemen, seize those ordinary people...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jiang's head was grabbed by Xu Lie's outstretched fingers.

"!" The king panicked, both shocked and frightened!
What is Ince Zangwell trying to do?! Why the hell is he acting so unpredictably?
As mentioned before, Herzog, who was hiding behind the scenes, was not at ease with Miyamoto Toru, so he had the clone King keep an eye on him.

So the king will naturally witness what it means when Ince opens his five fingers to grab someone's head!
One of Miyamoto Toru's blond-haired subordinates was captured and devoured by Ince, leaving not even a corpse behind!
Now that Ince is holding him like this, doesn't that mean he'll devour him too?

Thinking of this, Wang Jiang struggled violently, but with his meager strength, how could he escape Xu Lie's clutches?

This scene left everyone present dumbfounded. Miyamoto Toru and the elite members of the Oni Clan were still waiting for the king's orders, but in the blink of an eye, their leader had his head grabbed.

Aso Makoto wanted to ask Ince some more questions, but he couldn't get them out now, as he simply couldn't understand Ince's actions.

Yuan Zhisheng was even more confused. Wasn't Ince supposed to have joined the Fierce Ghost Clan? How come he suddenly had the Fierce Ghost Clan's leader in his grasp?

Kazama Ruri's eyes lit up. Just because of Ince's actions, his goodwill towards Ince continued to rise.

Xu Lie, disguised as Ince, finally revealed a slight change in expression, no longer displaying that bland smile.

Instead, he became quite arrogant, his gaze towards the king filled with deep disdain, not at all like someone looking at a fellow human: "Using such an unpleasant voice to conduct such a deliberate and shallow test, do you really think people can't tell the difference?"

"A clone created through accelerated memory transfer, dares to expect me to obey?"

"Are you worthy?"

"!" Wang was shocked twice by Ince in a short period of time. How did Ince know about the clones and the memory transfer device?!

This is my biggest secret!
All the mixed-race individuals and members of the Tokyo diocese who were observing the two's actions were utterly bewildered. A memory transfer device? A clone? What on earth is that?
Only Aso Makoto, who never missed a gathering, paused for a moment, quickly recalling what the dreamer Chen Motong had mentioned about the hybrid cloning technology that the Chen family in the capital had obtained from the Holy Palace Medical Association!
(End of this chapter)