The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Perlis turned around and saw two guards roaring and aiming—

　"Bang bang—"

　The bullet hit, Perlis blocked it with the body of the captain of the guard, and spun

　Just push him away.

　She twirled the pen skillfully and walked towards the two of them step by step.

　"Bang-bang-bang-" "Ding-ding-ding-"

　Gunshots rang out, and every time the guards fired, Perlis deflected the bullets with her pen.

　In her sight, every bullet seemed to be moving in slow motion.

　After a few steps, Perlis walked up to the first guard, who roared and raised his gun to shoot Perlis.

　"call--"

　Perlis dodged with a twist of her shoulder, then stabbed twice in succession—

　“Sizzle, sizzle—”

　Sharp silver beams of light pierced the guard's throat and heart respectively. He leaned back and fell to the ground dead.

　"Wow--"

　Perlis flicked the ink and blood off her pen and turned to the last guard with a calm look in her eyes.

　"Don't shoot." Pearlis said lightly.

　"Fuck you!" the guard roared, pulling the trigger repeatedly:

　"Bang bang bang-"

　"Dang Dang Dang——"

　"Shhh-"

　Three gunshots, three sparks, and a silver light.

　The pen drew an ink track, blood burst out from the guard's wrist, and the revolver fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

　Then, Perlis kicked his thigh bone. With the sound of bone cracking, the guard knelt on the ground in pain.

　"what!!!"

　The next second, the tip of the pen was against his throat:

　"Where is Aldo?" Perlis asked softly.

　A trace of fear flashed in the guard's eyes. He wailed in pain and opened his mouth:

　“In...in...”

　He locked eyes with the girl, and in an instant, abstract red runes flashed in her eyes. The moment her gaze lifted, it ignited his fear:

　"He's... He's at number seven! He's been at number seven lately! I don't know what he's going to do! I..."

　Before he could finish, Perlis pressed the pen against the wall, then pressed the guard's head hard against the pen on the wall.

　"Click."

　""

　She stood up, without even shaking off the blood on the pen, and turned to look at the bartender:

　"Tell them this is a warning."

　In Perlis's eyes, those who oppress the lower class cannot be cleared of guilt.

　At present, it seems that the priest's influence is obviously unavoidable - even conducting an interview in a corner of the bar will be discovered, which shows that their intelligence system penetrates into the crowd.

　It would be better to be straightforward: expose your presence directly and lure the snake out of its hole.

　Then, address the problem at its source.

　"correct."

　Perlis spun the bloody pen around and threw it at the astonished bartender.

　"Crack!"

　The pen grazed the bartender's neck and stabbed into the wall, frightening him so much that he fell to the ground.

　He raised his head tremblingly, only to see the backlit girl's eyes flashing red:

　"Next time you tell on me, it's your tongue that'll be pierced."

　After Perlis finished speaking, she pushed open the door of the tavern and left.

　Sister (Part 5) -4k- (Two updates in one)

　Deep underground, sewage is flowing.

　Rose Frozen placed her hand on the supporting pillar, and ice crystals spread out, quickly freezing the entire pillar.

　She turned around and saw the man named Acardo standing behind her with a group of bodyguards, looking at what she was doing in amazement.

　Akado looked at the frozen pillar - it was not just the surface that was frozen, it was a transformation on the material level - the entire pillar turned into ice crystals, and an evil light was flowing inside.

　"Ms. Rose, your power... is truly astonishing..."

　Akado praised sincerely:

　"Such power...how do you control it?"

　"Will?" Rose asked.

　"Indeed, that great will that controls the transcendent," Akado nodded longingly. "I cannot control forces beyond my own spirit... and therefore I cannot complete my ascension to demigodhood... Could you please teach me some... Tao?"

　He said this very cautiously - after all, the one in front of him was a genuine angel, a being from legend, how could a mortal dare to overstep his bounds?

　In fact, at first, Akado was just like the priest, extremely wary of the angel and didn't even dare to look her in the eye.

　But after helping out over the past few days, Akado realized that Rose was actually a very easy person to talk to. She would take the initiative to ask if the guards needed rest, would buy food at the grocery store to feed stray cats, and even stopped local gangs from looting civilians several times.

　Rather than an angel, Akado felt that Rose was more like a...kind girl.

　"Harnessing the extraordinary will..."

　Rose thought for a moment, then turned her head and continued to exert force on the icicle.

　As she plucked the strings, driving ice crystals to form in the air, she said:

　"Do you have any ties, family, friends?"

　"My parents died in the aftermath of the Demihuman War, and my only surviving sister was killed by the minions of the forest people six years ago." Akado's expression was a little gloomy.

　"Do you love her?" Rose whispered.

　Akado was stunned. Did he love his sister? When his sister died, he hardly knew what he was thinking. He only remembered the axe he used to chop wood so fast that it stirred a wind in the woods.

　Thinking about it now, the wind seemed to be stained with anger and sadness.

　"Maybe love." Akado spread out his hands as if nonchalant.

　Rose

　He nodded and then said softly:

　"So... suppose there's an ancient forbidden technique... that allows you to retrieve her soul from Hell. This opportunity only comes once, and it won't come again in this lifetime."

　"How much strength can you embrace for her?"

　Akado saw Rose turn her head, and at that moment, he seemed to see a hint of sadness in the girl's eyes.

　He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but just shook his head:

　"Forget it, I'm not that cut out for it. I'll be reunited with her in hell someday..."

　"It's good enough to live well now... As for the deceased... let her rest in peace..."

　He was helpless because he knew that there was no way he could find his sister - even if that ancient forbidden technique existed, the price would definitely be very high.

　""

　Rose didn't answer, she just smiled quietly and turned her attention back to the task at hand.

　At this moment, a subordinate ran up from behind and whispered in Akado's ear.

　"what?"

　Akado took off his sunglasses and murmured:

　"She used a pen... to kill three people in a bar?"

　The guards of the priest's family surrounded the tavern and searched the surrounding blocks.

　Akado walked through the heavily guarded defense line, entered the tavern, and inspected the scene.

　With his spiritual vision activated, he did not see any disturbance to the spiritual world caused by any supernatural factors, and there seemed to be no trace of strings being plucked in the air.

　No use of supernatural powers...pure skill?

　Akado squatted down beside the guard, picked up the pen and looked at it carefully.

　It's a very ordinary fountain pen that can be bought in a shop in the small town of Akashina.

　He roughly examined the guards' wounds again: they were basically penetrating wounds and scratches caused by sharp objects.

　...This is a seasoned cold weapon user. Each of her attacks has a clear purpose, either to disarm or to take a life...

　...There were few signs of a struggle at the scene, indicating that the battle was over in a short time...

　"What did the witness say?" Akado stood up and asked the soldier beside him.

　"They said..." The soldier in black uniform hesitated slightly, "It was a girl..."

　"What about the characteristics?"

　“They can’t remember.”

　"Can't remember?" Akado frowned.

　How could these drunkards dare to lie to the priest's family, let alone for an outsider?

　If they can't remember, then their memory must have been tampered with.

　"Kill the bartender, interrogate his spirit, and make sure to get the truth." Akado gave the order decisively.

　After saying that, he ignored the wailing and screaming behind him and walked out of the tavern.

　There seemed to be rumbling thunder in the sky. Akado looked up and saw thunder rolling among the dark clouds - perhaps it was going to rain.

　A sudden outsider with powerful cold weapon combat capabilities, a young girl.

　Could this be an accident?

　Kill three well-trained soldiers of the priest family with a fountain pen... Their combat power is at least four strings...

　No matter what, we must not be distracted now.

　We must return to Number 7 quickly... to make the plan go smoothly...

　"Go back." Akado waved his hand, and a group of soldiers followed him, walking in the street in a mighty procession.

　""

　At this moment, on the edge of the eaves, Perlis was looking down calmly at everything on the street.

　Just now, she observed the little leader named Akado.

　He is indeed a saint, but the extraordinary essence in his body is extremely inconsistent, and it should not be upgraded through normal means.

　What Perlis was more concerned about was... the katana he carried with him...

　The knife contained an extremely unstable supernatural essence that looked like it would burst out at any moment.

　Hmm...be careful when dealing with him.

　Perlis began to move across the eaves, following Akado's steps.

　She didn't know where Number 7 was, and she was too lazy to ask, so she just followed Akado there.

　After walking around the city for a long time, Akado entered an ordinary-looking bungalow.

　Perlis observed on the eaves for a while, confirmed that Akado stayed there, and then she casually split a red crack.