Inner Destroyer

　The fair skin also turned into a lighter black, and her whole body exuded a charming aura.

　Almost none of her former physical features remain.

　But she is happy now.

　How powerful and great is his black master? In comparison, all other races, white, yellow, and red, are truly puny. That's right... all other races were created to be slaves of the black master!

　The great man simply raised his hand, and all the voodoo warriors stopped dancing instantly, all looking towards the gate of the "Exorcist Association".

　"Tonight is the time to witness the new world!"

　He stretched out his arms lazily, as if embracing the whole of Rome, but his tone was filled with unquestionable arrogance.

　"Italy will tremble at our feet! Christianity will be completely destroyed! The rotten foundations of modern civilization will be burned to ashes in our wrath!"

　He smiled slightly and looked forward.

　"The headquarters of the International Exorcist Association is right before our eyes."

　He waved his hand lazily, his tone like a king giving orders.

　"Go, Madam Venom Bee. Kill them all and let their cries echo throughout Rome. Then, we will march straight to the Vatican and usher in a new era for the entire world!"

　Martina received the order from her master and immediately took action with joy.

　With her own man to rely on, she didn't even want to think about it. But Martina still walked towards the main entrance of the "Association" with a seductive cat walk.

　The exorcists in the Association were no fools. They were certainly aware of the changes taking place outside.

　They watched the main door of the hall slide open silently, a tall figure outlined in the moonlight. They saw a dark-skinned woman walk in with graceful steps, her amber high heels making a crisp sound on the stone floor.

　The right half of her body was shrouded in a flowing amber honeycomb exoskeleton, thousands of venomous bees wriggling beneath her skin, emitting a subtle buzzing sound. Her right eye, beneath the veil of compound eyes, stared at its prey like countless insects simultaneously.

　"Good evening, exorcists,"

　Her voice was as soft as a lover's whisper, yet it was also filled with a chilling sweetness.

　"Are you two the appetizers for tonight?"

　The two exorcists on duty were immediately alert. One was an elderly monk, his gray robe slightly bulging, his fingers already gripping the silver cross hanging from his waist. The other was a young witch hunter, clad in a black battle robe, who immediately drew the silver dagger from his waist.

　"Stop! This is a sacred place, you are not allowed to enter!" the monk shouted sternly.

　However, Martina only chuckled, and a cold light flashed across the gold-threaded compound eye mask on her right eye: "Sacred place?"

　“To me, this place is just a beehive.”

　A drop of black honey dripped from her fingertips to the ground.

　The next second, the floor trembled, and a group of small, inky black bees flowed out from the floor! They condensed into a streamlined arrow and shot straight towards the young exorcist's chest!

　The witch hunter flashed, and his silver dagger drew a crescent-shaped arc of light, shattering a corner of the bee swarm, but a few poisonous bees still drilled into his sleeves.

　The elder monk immediately held up the silver cross, poured out a stream of holy water, and chanted the Latin exorcism prayer: "In the name of the Lord, we drive you out, all evil spirits..."

　His voice echoed through the hall like a bell. It had no special visual effect, but it was able to keep the swarm of bees out.

　This is basically the case with the divine arts of the Christian system.

　Martina waved her hand lightly, and the swarm of bees transformed into a golden torrent, rushing straight towards the exorcists, forcibly shattering the old monk's prayers. The swarm of bees knocked him back, and the young demon hunter was thrown to the ground, and the dagger flew out of his hand.

　Madame Poison Bee slowly approached, gently leaned over, placed her slender fingertips on the old monk's chin, and gently lifted his face: "Did you know? Amber is the most gentle tomb - it can freeze life forever in the most beautiful moment."

　She flicked her finger and a drop of black honey fell into the monk's throat.

　"Uh-"

　The monk's body stiffened instantly, and his skin became translucent. He opened his eyes wide, and was still conscious, but unable to move. He could only watch his muscles and bones turn into amber bit by bit, eventually becoming an amber sculpture.

　The young witch hunter gritted his teeth, struggled to his feet, and opened his mouth, ready to chant his final prayer. But Martina simply tilted her head and raised her index finger.

　puff--

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　A huge saber-toothed bee broke out of the body and instantly pierced through the witch hunter's chest!

　Blood dripped from the giant's mouthparts. He opened his eyes wide and his lips trembled slightly, but he could no longer make any sound and fell to the ground with a bang.

　“God is dead!”

　Martina smiled sweetly and clapped her hands in satisfaction, causing the swarm of bees to scatter and attack everyone in the "Association".

　This was her ability, a special witchcraft passed down by her master. She was an atypical voodoo sorcerer, combining bee god worship with voodoo, featuring the amber curse, and playing with insects and life rather than the undead of traditional voodoo.

　Using these tiny poisonous bees to lay eggs and poison every living thing in the Association would be a simple task. Madam Poison Bee was the most skilled in biological attacks among the four members of Black Spartacus. She was absolutely confident she could accomplish this task within half an hour.

　Until, she suddenly felt a slight vibration from the ground.

　She heard the dull echo of iron and stone breaking.

　The sound came from deep within the earth, like the low-pitched rumble before an earthquake. The dust particles floating in the air stilled for a moment, as if the entire space had held its breath.

　Then, heavy footsteps came from underground, and each step was like a huge hammer hitting the earth.

　"This is impossible."

　The vibrations were growing stronger. Martina muttered, immediately summoning the swarm of bees that had flown out to form a defensive formation. At the same time, she stared intently at the basement door at the other end of the hall, maintaining vigilance.

　Unfortunately, she could never have anticipated what happened next.

　The ground exploded with a bang, and a pale figure leaped from the ground, like a vengeful spirit from hell. He was shrouded in blue arcs of electricity, the powerful current distorting even the surrounding light and shattering even the air like broken glass.

　His fists were clenched tightly, like two planets about to explode.

　All the Black Starbucks officers knew his name.

　"'Rip Man'?!"

　Accompanied by screams, half of the bee swarm automatically formed a golden barrier around Mrs. Poison Bee, and the other half turned into a torrent and rushed towards "Rip Man".

　Attack and defense—a good idea, but unfortunately, it was completely wrong. "Leap Man" stood still, motionless. The golden swarm of bees crashed into his "Thunderfire Heavenly Clothes," emitting only a series of crackling noises like electric mosquito swatters and the aroma of burnt honey.

　Without answering her scream, "Rip Man" just looked up at her.

　That one glance made all the hairs on Martina's body stand up!

　There was no anger, no murderous intent, not even the lust that a normal person might feel when looking at her—no emotion at all. He simply saw the two exorcist's bodies on the ground and immediately, purely and inorganically, judged her sin in his heart.

　Then the execution began.

　"Five Thunder Demon-Slaying Sword."

　In a flash, five lightning blades flew out from his right palm, slashing out in an instant, burning the bee barrier of Mrs. Poison Bee. Millions of poisonous bees were instantly burned to ashes by the electric arc!

　This blow made her suddenly understand that if she didn't use all her strength and use all her trump cards, the next punch from "Rip Man" would kill her completely and smash her head into shit!

　Almost driven by instinct, she threw the amber ball in her hand with all her strength!

　"Go! Amber King!"

　The amber exploded, and a twisted prehistoric giant bee suddenly burst out from it, roaring and rushing towards "Rip Man"!

　however,

　"Thunder Fist."

　"Rip Man" just raised his fist and threw a punch casually.

　boom--

　The ground crumbled beneath his feet. His right fist condensed with a force greater than that of a thousand galloping horses. The entire hall seemed to be the center of a storm. The moment the fist blew past, the ceiling of the entire hall cracked, and visible ripples shook the air!

　The giant queen bee that had just been summoned—along with Martina herself—was instantly engulfed by the air wave!

　Before her brain could comprehend what was happening, she felt an indescribable impact in her chest. It was as if the entire world was pressing down on her.

　"NOOOOOOOO!"

　She screamed, and the swarm of bees swarmed frantically from her flesh. But it was all in vain. Every bone in her body instantly cried out in agony under the weight of the heavy load. The hive symbiotically living within her womb was completely shattered, her blood flowed backward, and her internal organs felt as if they were torn apart by thunder!

　Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and she could even see her own body being blown away reflected in the dark pupils of "Rip Man" - so small that it was imperceptible, not worth mentioning, and not even worthy of being taken seriously.

　If she knew that Voodoo Hottie had suffered a similar fate, perhaps Lady Venom Bee would feel a little comforted, but no matter what—

　"Master—save—"

　These were Martina's last words.

　Until the very last moment, her entire body, mind, and thoughts were still dedicated to her master - that's what it was like.

　The overwhelming force crushed her head like overripe fruit, spurting blood, bones, and brains in all directions.

　What remained of her body flew out uncontrollably and was completely knocked out of the association hall!

　Her body smashed through the door, along with the door frame and half of the wall, and was blasted into the square outside by the shockwave of the thunder fist! She smashed into the square like a meteor, smashing through the ground and exploding a deep crater!

　The debris flew and the shock wave spread out like a hurricane, sweeping across the voodoo warriors who were still dancing in the square! In an instant, bones broke.

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　The sound of cracking came one after another, and the flesh and blood were twisted in the supersonic impact. The voodoo warrior who was unable to dodge was directly blown away and turned into a miserable wreckage!

　The nearest group of soldiers were torn to pieces by the shockwave, while those further away were knocked to the ground, vomiting blood. An entire group of elite voodoo combat troops was reduced to half in an instant!

　"Rip Man" walked out of the shattered main entrance of the "Association"... No, he was about to walk out, but then he immediately noticed a strange, sticky white rain falling from the sky. His spiritual intuition told him to stop immediately to avoid getting wet, and he frowned.

　It's interesting, but also a bit troublesome.

　"Rep Master."

　The sound coming from the square made Qi Xing turn his head to look over.

　A muscular black man, full of kingly dominance, possessing the toughness of a warrior and the mysterious aura of a shaman, sat on the throne in the center of the square and grinned at Qi Xing.

　Qi Xing was strong. But he looked even stronger, so strong that his physique seemed abnormal, like he had immigrated from a steroid planet. Qi Xing had only seen similar physiques in the Black Minotaur comics.

　You can tell at first glance that he must be the real "Black Spartacus" - Romani Domingo.

　He didn't seem to be planning on going inside the "Association" to fight Qi Xing. Which was perfectly normal; after all, even a fool could see that outside in the rain was his home turf.

　But Qi Xing couldn't be so foolish as to walk out and fight the other party in the rain - this was not a question of being cowardly, but really stupid.

　His earthly immortal spiritual perception told him that doing so would definitely cause trouble.

　"Okay. Don't think that I only use thunder magic to hit people."

　Qi Xing sighed, rubbed his palms together, and chanted loudly, his voice clearly audible in the rain.

　"The Nine Heavens respond to the origin, and the thunder is universal. The Jade Purity decrees, and all gods listen!"

　"Thunder stills the water, and the wind drives away the clouds. Ziwei sends down an edict, and the heavy rain clears the dust!"

　"Hurry up as a law!"

　039: Super Thunder Man

　Thunder magic is actually more than just thunder.

　The Mysterious Capital Thunder Jade Sutra states: "Thunder is the pivot of yin and yang, the fundamental principle that commands all things. Therefore, without thunder, there is no way to govern the three realms."

　Thunder is the fundamental command for all things. The sound of thunder is like a command from heaven.

　When Samael said that the "first silver coin" was the core of the thirty silver coins and actually represented the power of "Domination" - Qi Xing didn't say it, but he knew in his heart that this thing was actually very compatible with his basic skills.

　Dominate, rule, lead, govern... The concept of "silver coin" is just a "symbol" or "symbol". It means something different to everyone, and it's rather mysterious to describe it in words. This is basically the feeling.

　Thunder magic is also a command from heaven. Taoist priests and magicians specialize in using wind, spreading fog, praying for clear skies, and praying for rain.

　So now, Qi Xing took a deep breath, his eyes flashed like lightning, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, his hair was lifted up by the spiritual energy, and the whole person looked like the god of thunder descending to the earth.

　Suddenly, he shook his arms violently, his palm power suddenly burst out, and he slapped hard with both palms!

　boom--

　If the clapping of hands by ordinary wizards and Taoist priests also has the meaning of exorcising demons and evil spirits, then the clapping of hands by "Master Lei Pu" is like issuing an order to the heavens.

　Deafening thunder exploded across the square, its rumble like a raging wave, surging into the sky. The air trembled wherever the thunder struck. The thick, white rain curtain suddenly froze under the impact of the mighty thunder.

　——However, the white rain did not dissipate. Instead, it surged like a living thing, falling madly towards the thunder sound, competing with the vibrating sound waves!

　Is it really too much of a stretch to use magic to issue commands against the universe administrator authority of "Silver Coin"?

　The other exorcists also rushed out from the "Association" to provide reinforcements—though they weren't foolish enough to rush out into the rain. They rushed to the door, keeping their distance and staying at the back of the hall. Elaine looked up at the white, sticky rain outside and groaned inwardly.