Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

He took out his phone and dialed.

"Go and urge that woman to hand over the finished product within 24 hours, or we'll be in trouble."

Chapter 609: The Gods Have Gone on Vacation

Ada was still drinking with Levi.

The two were unaware that Isaac's so-called friendly negotiation meant simply rushing forward and killing everyone.

At that moment, Ada noticed the plates in the sink in Levi's house.

"Hey, Two-Hand, don't tell me you've learned to cook since you got a boyfriend. That's scarier than any horror story."

“I’m not cooking, Isaac does all the cooking,” Levi said, leaning on the table. “To be honest, his cooking is surprisingly good. I don’t even want to order takeout anymore.”

"Shit, what kind of crazy guy would fall for a violent woman like you, who can cook and make money?!"

"We've known each other since we were little."

"Tsk."

The sound of a key turning in the lock came from outside, and Isaac had just returned.

As soon as I entered, I saw two women lounging in chairs, drinking in an extremely languid manner.

"Hey, Isaac, you're back?"

As soon as Isaac walked in, Ada greeted him.

How did you end up here?

"This guy's air conditioning broke down at the church, so he came here to escape the heat," Revy said, looking up. "How did today's negotiations go?"

"It's alright, I made some pocket money."

Isaac sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it.

"How much did you earn?"

Three million US dollars.

"Three million US dollars in allowance..."

Levi had become numb to Isaac's speed at making money. Before, a single phone call would bring in a billion dollars, and now he could easily earn three million dollars in pocket money just by going out for a short trip.

"Isaac, could you donate some money to the church?"

"I'm not a believer, why would I donate money? Besides, your church isn't even legitimate."

"Where is it not standard? It has everything it should have."

Ida left her seat, slowly walked to Isaac's side, and very naturally sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and brought her mouth close to Isaac's ear.

"Hey~ You can donate to me if you don't want to donate to the church~"

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a metal object pressing against the back of her head.

“Hey, Ada, if you don’t get off him now, I’ll have to throw your body down here myself.”

When Ada saw Levi pointing a gun at her with a hostile expression, she wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she leaned closer to Isaac and laughed, "You see? This is a woman whose hormones are out of balance within twelve or four hours."

"Very well, I'll kill you right now!"

Isaac reluctantly pushed Ida, who was sitting on his lap, aside.

"Don't even think about donating money to you. At most, I'll help you fix your air conditioner."

"Cut~"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Oh, thank you so much, young Isaac."

The agent is Yolanda, still dressed in her nun's habit in the church on a sweltering day, smiling as she looks at the air conditioner that is trying to blow out a cool breeze.

"no big deal."

"I heard you've been causing quite a stir here lately."

"It's alright. Killing people, making some money, and then having a few drinks at night, life is pretty comfortable. Nothing major has happened." Isaac shrugged.

"You've really messed up the whole situation in Roanapur."

"How can I make money if things aren't chaotic?"

"You're really something."

Isaac came over to the church, and Levi and Ida naturally followed.

They drank together in the dormitory, and naturally they drank together again at the church.

This is all the entertainment options available in this city.

The only time to have fun in this city is at night, when people indulge in debauchery in various brothels and casinos to celebrate their survival in this dangerous city.

Perhaps more often than not, people would consider having a duel with a gun as 'entertainment'.

This is Roanapura, a crazy city.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There was a sudden knock on the church door.

"have a guest?"

"I don't think so. Our church is closed today."

The knocking continued, mixed with a woman's voice.

"Help!! I'm being hunted down and need refuge at a church! Is anyone there!?"

The noise was so loud that it clearly disturbed everyone inside. Helpless, Ada stood up impatiently and walked towards the door.

"Open the door!"

"Ugh, so noisy."

"finally……"

Bang!

The person outside was still relieved that someone had finally opened the door, but when Ida opened the door too forcefully, she was knocked out.

"what!!"

"Don't bring trouble upon us, you bitch." Ada glared at the newcomer, her face unfriendly. "Did you know the church is closed today?"

"Isn't this a church?" asked the woman who had just asked for help.

The woman had wheat-colored skin and wore sneakers and a beige shirt, which was completely out of place with Roanapura's style.

"So?" Ida looked at her expressionlessly. "God is on vacation and not here today."

"Wait a minute!"

"Goodbye."

As Ida spoke, she tried to close the door.

The woman held onto the door tightly, preventing Ida from closing it, and yelled, "Do you even deserve to be called a nun?"

They were still arguing when several cars drove up in the distance.

The convoy stopped in front of the church, and the leader got out of the car and fired a shot directly at the church entrance.

boom!

The bullet struck the wooden door next to Ida, then passed through it and hit Isaac in the head.

clang!

The bullet bounced off when it hit his head.

Isaac narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the doorway.

"Sister Yolanda, a few sons of bitches might die in front of your church today."

"Just don't let the blood stain the chapel."

He walked over to Levi, and under her puzzled gaze, picked up an empty beer bottle and smashed it flat with a 'smack'.

……

The man who got out of the car and opened fire was the same Florida gangster Isaac had choked earlier. He pointed the gun at the terrified woman lying on the ground and said:

"Jenny, don't waste my time. Go back now, there's something waiting for you there."

The person behind him quickly came out to remind him, "Mr. Elvis, don't fire here. Roanapur is not a simple place..."

However, the man named Elvis didn't care at all and, together with his men, pulled out guns and pointed them at the church.

He looked at Ada, whose face was pale, and said, "Sister, we need to take care of something, don't interfere..."

Swish!

A flash of light appeared, and a metal disc was inserted into the car door, bearing the logo of a beer brand.

"Varied……"

He came to his senses and found that the arm that had been holding the gun was lying on the ground, with blood gushing out from the severed wound.

Chapter 610: You should get a sex change.

"Aa ...

Pain instantly engulfed Elvis's entire body. He clutched his bleeding arm and collapsed to the ground, howling in agony.

His men were stunned. Even the man who had advised him not to shoot looked at Elvis, whose hand had been severed, in astonishment. He looked towards the church.

Through the slightly ajar door, he saw Isaac sitting inside, his eyes cold and piercing.

"It was him..."

The moment their eyes met, a chill enveloped his entire body.

Levi also picked up her gun and stood with Ada at the door, frantically pulling the trigger at the still-stunned bandits.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...