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Augusto is dead.

The remaining remnants of the radical faction are no longer in Robb's eyes.

At this moment, his attention is on the other Hunting God Gun in his hand.

With the death of the enemy, the strong resentful spirit on the Hunting God Gun that was struggling before also dissipated with the wind. Without the previous resistance, it can be controlled by himself.

"The name of the Hunting God Gun is quite good. But the shape is really not flattering."

Robb took out the Hunting God Gun he carried with his left hand, looked at the two identical Hunting God Guns in his hands, and curled his lips.

It's okay that the two guns are printed with gilded patterns, but the key is the hideous and thick six-barrel muzzle, which is really too eye-catching.

"What kind of aesthetics is Augusto."

Robb complained about the person who just died, and looked at the two Hunting God Guns in his hands thoughtfully.

Unlike the supernatural items he had obtained in the past, although they had various uses, they were not even icing on the cake for his growing strength, and he basically gave them to the witches for self-defense.

The two hunting guns he had obtained now were indeed very useful to him.

Even now, he was unwilling to face the terrifying lethality head-on.

Even with the defect of slow firing speed, he could still perform gun fighting in close combat.

As for the problem of hunting gun bullets.

With Augusto's previous experience, Robb was not interested in collecting many dead souls to condense the hunting gun.

Moreover, after the previous tossing, there were only a few of the original residents of the Garden of Eden left.

Robb tried it, and it was not that there was no other way.

For example, inputting his spirituality into the hunting gun could also condense the hunting gun bullets.

It's just that the spirituality required was too large, and even required his spirituality value to be reduced.

But it didn't matter.

He could always make up for it with deep blue.

In the final analysis, what is consumed is nothing more than the shelter.

If Robb works hard, he will not lack this stuff at all.

"The bullets are guaranteed. Finally, it's time to change the appearance of this gun."

Robb thought about it and wiped his hands on the Huntsman.

Under the action of strong external forces, as long as the essence of supernatural objects remains unchanged, their forms can still be modified.

Very quickly.

The two Huntsman guns changed from the original gilded six-barreled stupid and rough appearance to a black and white, single-barreled flintlock pistol shape, embroidered with peonies and roses, and the shape is gorgeous and noble.

At first glance, it looks like two priceless works of art, not a murder weapon.

Robb looked at the masterpiece with satisfaction and nodded, "It's time to give the two Huntsman guns a name. Let's call you 'universal love' and 'non-aggression'."

The names of the two guns embody Robb's principles and life ideals.

He has always wanted to be a kind and friendly person.

Unfortunately, the bad reality always finds him again and again.

Now that "universal love" and "non-aggression" are in hand, Robb believes that in the future, many people will be able to deeply understand the great ideas of the ancestors thousands of years ago.

Robb played a few gun flowers, and said "universal love" and "non-aggression" with a chic movement.

He looked not far away.

After his just wreaking havoc, the radicals were dead and disabled, and the army of the Redemption Society had also wiped out the frontal enemy and completely broke into here.

"Is it over?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, it seemed to have experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake and typhoon, and it had become a ruin.

And Robb, who was dazzling on the ruins.

Rupert always felt that this scene was very familiar.

After a little thought, wasn't this the day before when he led the Redemption Society troops to stop Satan in the wind and cold, but after he went there, the matter was over, and Robb stood there waiting for his own copy.

The only difference is that Robb doesn't have a female army around him now, which makes him stand out from the crowd.

Rupert took a deep breath, and with a sense of relief and a special thought in his heart, he came to Robb, greeted him, and confirmed:

"Where's Augusto?"

"Dead."

Robb pointed to the place where Augusto died.

Seeing this, Rupert's half-hanging heart was completely relieved.

"You are worthy of it, Robb!" Rupert praised sincerely.

Before the first meeting, this young man, the other party easily solved a B-level supernatural fast processing team. Although he looked at it differently, he was not too shocked.

After all, there are still many such people in the world.

Later, facing Robb's only taking money but not doing anything, he once regretted his decision to accept the other party.

Until the other party solved the SSS supernatural disaster and jumped around under Satan's nose, Rupert found that he had completely misjudged him.

This is not strength yetWrong person?

He is obviously a great god!

Now, Robb has single-handedly entered the depths of the Garden of Eden and destroyed Augusto, who had fought with his most respected superior for countless years, and the radicals who had been confronting the centrists for too long and had once made him and his companions very difficult.

Rupert could no longer describe his feelings at the moment in words.

Unconsciously, a worry suddenly broke into his mind.

After today's matter.

How should he, or the Redemption Society, face Robb, who is so powerful that it is beyond imagination?

Rupert's eyes flickered, and he quickly suppressed this terrible idea.

The current matter is not completely over yet, and it is not the time to be distracted.

Robb, who did not notice that Rupert's mind had turned so many corners, stretched out his hand and pointed to the back and said:

"There is still the last sublimation array to be dismantled."

Rupert nodded quickly: "I know."

The array is a thing that tests a person's spiritual knowledge.

Robb found that there were many rare and precious spellcasting materials on the sublimation array carefully constructed by the radicals, so he did not violently dismantle it, but waited until the arrival of the large army.

In this regard, Cordelia, as the Supreme Witch, is undoubtedly an expert.

"Robb, now you have surpassed me."

Cordelia came forward and said with great relief and emotion.

She witnessed Robb's growth from weak to strong with her own eyes.

Even so, she was still shocked.

Fortunately, Cordelia was not jealous, but was very happy that Robb could grow up to this day.

Robb smiled slightly: "No matter what, we are always together."

"Yes." Cordelia smiled brightly.

Afterwards, facing the sublimation array, a big cake that is very attractive to wizards, Cordelia was very excited to study it.

Not only her, but also witches such as Zoe and Madison, and other strange people came forward to explore.

This is a pretty good gift given to the world by the radicals.

When the sublimation array is completely dismantled, the last trace of the radicals will also disappear completely.