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Thorns on my back!

"Haha, maybe I should thank you. Now that my only weakness is gone, I have no more weaknesses!"

"I will no longer need to worry about anything!"

Carlos' voice was very cold; even Jacobo, who didn't know what was going on, could hear it, especially the last few words, which seemed to be squeezed out from his throat.

"Father, have you overstepped your bounds as a bodyguard?"

Jacobo said this with some displeasure, but before he could say anything else, Carlos suddenly chopped Iturria on the side of his neck with a knife.

The carotid sinus was subjected to strong and instantaneous pressure, causing a sharp drop in blood pressure. Iturria fainted without any surprise.

"You...what are you doing!"

Seeing his old father being knocked unconscious, Jacobo pulled out a pistol from the drawer of the desk, pointed it at Carlos and yelled.

But there was no change on Carlos's face, and he just walked forward. Seeing this, Jacobo did not hesitate at all and pressed his finger down.

"boom!"

An activated bullet instantly shot out of the gun barrel, spinning.

In that 0.001 second, the bullet, which was traveling at about 300 meters per second, was caught by Carlos's instantly raised thumb and index finger before it could fly into his head.

A burst of white smoke rose up, which was caused by the wear and tear of the bullet under high-speed friction.

Carlos loosened his two fingers, and the bullet he was holding fell to the ground with a tinkling sound.

"Now, I can finally devote my body and soul to God. Carlos is dead, and the only ones alive now are the servants of the Sun God!"

Chapter 278 Destruction

"you you you!!!"

After seeing this, Harkovo stuttered and couldn't utter a complete sentence. He could understand catching a knife with bare hands, but wasn't this catching a bullet with bare hands a bit too surreal?

But no matter how magical this scene was, Hakovo still reacted very quickly. The pistol in his hands trembled again, and several bullets were fired.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Carlos still did not dodge. After a second, he raised his clenched right hand and then gently released it.

"Ding ding ding..."

The crisp sound of several bullets fell into Jacobo's ears, and at the same time, Carlos' voice rang out.

"I won't let you die easily. I will peel off your skin bit by bit, then dig out your heart while you are still alive, and finally chop off your head when you are about to die!"

This was part of a ritual of human sacrifice, bloody and violent, but that was part of Aztec history.

Carlos did not lie, because in his eyes, the underage son of a drug lord in front of him was no less evil than his father.

This person can be used as a sacrifice!

Hearing about the cruelty he might suffer next, the fear in Harkovo's heart was finally ignited.

"I'll fight you!"

The consequence of not being able to control your fear is usually to do something obviously stupid. Even a gun couldn't hurt Carlos, so how could mere hysteria possibly hurt him?

Jacobo dropped the gun in his hand and rushed towards Carlos with a crazy look on his face. Seeing Jacobo like this, Carlos' eyes were full of disgust.

If this kind of person was not the son of a drug lord, he would have been beaten to death by others long ago.

However, this also indirectly verifies how chaotic and unbearable the local area is. Because of his identity, no matter what he does, the victims have to swallow their anger.

But Carlos would not let him go just because of his identity. Seeing that the other party was already in front of him, Carlos made his right hand into a claw shape and grabbed Jacobo's neck.

"Woooo..."

After his neck was controlled, Jacobo scratched and kicked frantically with his fingernails, but Carlos did not move at all. After a while, Jacobo's face turned black and purple, and his struggle gradually weakened.

Until there is no more struggle.

After taking the sacrifice that had already fainted from lack of oxygen, Carlos picked up another sacrifice on the ground.

We have to deal with these two guys first before we can proceed with the next action.

The way out was smooth, no one stopped us, and no one was around.

Carlos didn't care, no one could escape from the manor anyway.

When they reached a place that looked like a garden, a pair of eagle wings suddenly grew out of Carlos' back, and then he soared into the sky.

It is not very convenient to carry two living people in both hands, and we have to prevent them from dying accidentally, so we can only deal with the sacrifice first and then return.

There is no good person in this manor. Those who are not worthy of being sacrifices should go to hell.

The area outside the mansion was no longer empty as before. Now it was surrounded by a dense crowd of people. Whether it was the previous explosion or the unidentified creatures flying in the sky, it would always make people concerned.

The civilians who were still watching the excitement around looked at Carlos who fell from the sky in confusion and shock, especially the two people he was holding in his hands.

Even though one of them fainted, his appearance was known to everyone. The head of the drug lord family was now being held in someone's hands like a dead dog.

No, he's not a human. No matter how you look at it, Carlos who fell from the sky has nothing to do with humans!

Bathed in the sunshine, casting a large shadow on the earth, Carlos at this moment was like a god!

"Plop!" "Plop!"

There were two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground. Carlos did not fall to the ground, but threw the sacrifice in his hands to the ground, and then summoned Griffin.

Now it is no longer needed to patrol the surrounding area. Its new task is to keep an eye on these two sacrifices and prevent them from being killed by the surrounding people!

"Chi~"

Griffin glided down from the air and landed on the ground in the terrified gazes of the people around him. His sharp eagle eyes only gave him a glance, and the onlookers couldn't help but take two steps back.

The oppressive power of the griffin is still very great, especially since no one has ever seen a real living griffin.

Seeing this, Carlos nodded to Griffin and flew towards the manor again.

A spear appeared in his hand, and he transformed into a god of death again.

"boom!!!"

This time, Carlos did not hold back and blasted open the manor door with a spear. Whenever he saw a gang member with a gun, he would kill the man with a spear without hesitation.

The gunman in the manor had no time to even press the trigger before his head had already left his body.

Of course, Carlos would not kill just anyone. As long as the crime he committed did not cross a certain line, he would let it go.

As long as one is a human being, it is impossible to be without sin. After all, sinfulness is also a human attribute. Everyone is born with it. This is original sin.

Moreover, the emergence of evil is the lack of goodness. In this land, goodness is actually a luxury.

"Oh!"

Carlos kicked open the living room, held a spear in hand, blocked the bullets fired at him, and then beheaded everyone in the house in a moment.

These people were all sinful, but they were not qualified to be sacrifices. They were neither good enough nor bad enough, so they had to be killed.

Except for one person who was still sitting calmly on the sofa.

Gaviria is the one who came to cause trouble for Iturria, but the trouble is not over yet, things have begun to take a strange direction.

"My friend, since you didn't kill me, you probably know me."

Gaviria leaned back on the sofa and spoke to Carlos in a relaxed and unguarded manner.

Although his thoughts were already in a mess, Gaviria still forced himself to calm down. He had seen the terrifying appearance of the man who came. A head-on attack would only lead to death, so he had to outsmart him.

Moreover, after the other party killed everyone, he was the only one left. This was his chance. As long as he could get him to speak, he would definitely be able to convince the other party.

"As long as you let me go, I can give you everything, whether it's beauty or wealth!"

Hearing this, Carlos did not respond, but continued to walk towards Gaviria indifferently.

"Wait, you didn't kill me, which means you know me. Since you know my identity, then..."

"Oh!"

Before Gaviria could continue speaking, Carlos rushed forward and knocked the other person unconscious with a punch.

"Chirping, if you weren't qualified to be a sacrifice, you would have died long ago."

Although Carlos did not know this person, the sins committed by this person were even worse than those of Iturria, and were fully qualified to be a human sacrifice.

After knocking out Gaviria, Carlos took the man out first, and then continued to slaughter people in the mansion.

At the same time, he also found many imprisoned girls in some secret rooms. He didn't know whether they were human trafficking or captured for their own perverted enjoyment.

Anyway, no matter which one it was, these girls were rescued.

After a while, Carlos scanned the interior of the manor three times and finally slaughtered all the guilty people. He also spared those who deserved to live.

The drug lord family that had been entrenched in this town was completely destroyed today.

Chapter 279: Burning Heart

After completing his revenge, Carlos walked out of the manor gate while maintaining his half-griffin transformation.

But at the door, there were rows of civilians kneeling down, with tears in their eyes, they kept kowtowing to Carlos and expressing their gratitude!

"Praise God! Thank God!"

They didn't know who Carlos was, but only a god could have such an extraordinary gesture.

Just like the chaotic areas of Cactus Country, the beliefs here are also quite complicated. There are not only beliefs brought from America, but also local indigenous primitive beliefs and so on.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Carlos, who looks like a half-eagle man, is considered a god. After all, even the flag of their country is composed of an eagle, a snake and a cactus.

Besides, no one likes these mafia families entrenched in the town, because with their existence, everyone's survival is on high alert.

Now that the cancer has been eradicated by the gods, we naturally need to be grateful.

After seeing this scene, Carlos waved his hand indifferently. He was just doing it for his own revenge, so there was no need to thank him.

"I am not a god. I am just a servant of the god. You don't need to thank me. Thank the real god instead."

After saying this, Carlos regained his human form and walked towards Griffin who had been guarding the sacrifice.

"Please let me follow you, my Lord Servant of God!"

Suddenly, several girls stood up from the kneeling crowd, ran quickly to Carlos, and knelt down again.

Servant of God? That's not wrong.

Carlos looked at the girls kneeling on the ground. He knew them. After all, he had just rescued them from the devil's cave. He would not forget them so quickly.

"I don't need followers. You are free and don't need to be bound by me."

"Wait, Lord Servant of God!"

After Carlos finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but the girl who seemed to be the leader hurriedly spoke up and stopped Carlos.

"We are all alone and have no family. Even if we regain our freedom, we have no place to go."

"We are powerless women like us and we can't survive here. Please let us follow you. We will do whatever you want us to do. Please!"

After saying that, the girls kowtowed heavily, making the ground hum and raising dust.

Carlos wanted to continue to refuse, but after hearing what the girl said, he had to agree. Yes, even if the mafia family was gone from this area, it was still not safe.

Looking at this group of girls who were about the same age as his daughter, he couldn't help but feel compassion for them.

"can."

"Really? Lord Servant of God!"

The girls raised their heads in surprise, their foreheads were already red, but the look in their eyes was one of surprise and joy.

"But I have a request." Carlos said softly, while glancing at all the people kneeling around him.

"Everyone, listen to me. I am a servant of the Sun God. I follow the will of God to eradicate evil in the world. If anyone wants to follow me, go in that direction!"

As he spoke, Carlos pointed and in the distance he could vaguely see a yellowish-brown mountain towering into the clouds. However, the mountain was very flat and did not look like a natural mountain at all.

"That's the Pyramid of the Sun. If you want to follow me, go to the bottom of the tower. That's it!"

A heavy voice echoed here, and after saying this, Carlos took a step forward and turned over to sit on the griffin.

The griffin grabbed three people with its three claws, then flapped its wings and took off, stirring up yellow dust all over the ground and narrowing the eyes of the people kneeling on the ground.