Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

Now we just have to deal with Jim, the only one who still has a chance of escape.

Robb turned his gaze to the other man.

Jim's face looked very ugly at this moment: "Who are you?"

Robb said calmly, "Haven't you already guessed it?"

"No...it shouldn't be."

Jim couldn't believe it.

But he is clear.

There is only one person who has the strength and motivation to take action against them in the near future.

You know, compared to when they just regained their freedom and were extremely arrogant and eager to carry out new era transformation immediately, they are now much more obedient after being severely punished by reality.

The Heavenly Organization, feeling that it was too weak, resumed its missionary work, hoping to recruit more qualified people into the church.

They have been very quiet during this period and have not provoked any enemies.

Only one person!

The guy called "Detective Robb" who took out a ruler, five members, and lasted for a long time in horror storybooks.

Jim did have a guess.

only……

He glanced at the horror story book in his hand, which he was still writing on.

The other party was clearly still struggling with one horror story after another, so how could he appear here?

Following Jim's gaze, Robb also noticed the obviously extraordinary book through his psychic vision.

Robb understood and said, "That thing should be the culprit that created all those supernatural creatures to disgust me before, right?"

Jim was startled, and finally realized the reality and said, "You are Robb? The detective?"

"Oh? You even know my name and occupation?" Robb was a little surprised.

Hearing this, Jim's heart sank. Looking at the horror story book in his hand, which was still working without knowing anything, he asked in confusion, "How could this happen? The horror story book is clearly still affecting you?"

"So this thing is called a horror storybook?" Robb chuckled. "It's a pretty powerful supernatural item. But it's a little dull after all. We just need to find a being that is much stronger than it to deceive it."

"Okay, let's stop chatting here. Next, you will surrender voluntarily to avoid wasting our energy. Or do you still want to give up and I will personally send you off?"

As Robb spoke, his eyes swept around wantonly, and as the flames ignited, they burned the few "lucky" evil spirits who were watching to death.

Wow!

moment!

A cold wind blew.

But not towards Robb, but in the opposite direction.

Considering themselves as superior creatures, they have always regarded others as food. The extremely arrogant evil spirits never thought that one day, someone would regard them as delicious food.

Just like fish on the chopping board, when they are in the mood, they will take a bite comfortably, and no matter how they resist, it is useless.

I witnessed with my own eyes the two rulers and many of their companions being slaughtered like chickens.

Even though they knew they couldn't escape far without a physical body, the terrified evil spirits present couldn't help but retreat.

Only Jim and the ruling Karen who still had some ability to fight back were left, looking at Robb with grim expressions.

Jim would never lead someone to be killed.

He simply threw down the useless horror story book and opened his hands.

The wind was howling at this moment.

Under the overwhelming pressure, Jim's eyes shone fiercely and he roared:

"I walked out of hell. I witnessed the corruption and backwardness of the old era. I am destined to lead a new era for mankind."

"No one should stop it! No one can stop it!"

Chapter 166: I'm good at group fights

"Death is your only destination!"

As Jim made his announcement, the sweeping gale turned into a sharp blade and blew towards Robb fiercely.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Layers of soil were uncovered.

One after another, the strong and vigorous trees were uprooted.

Under such pressure, not to mention people, even cars and tanks had to be thrown into the air.

"No wonder Cordelia told me to be careful before leaving."

Compared to the noise David made back then, it was nothing.

only……

Robb's eyes sparkled.

The spirituality surging like ocean waves surged out of the body and transformed into layer after layer of mental barriers, protecting oneself firmly.

When David exploded, he was able to suppress it easily.

Now with the Halo event and the support of a large group of evil spirits, I am stronger than before and am not afraid of new challenges.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

It was as if an invisible existence was constantly fighting, and the piercing sonic booms accompanied by tangible white air waves kept exploding around Robb.

With Robb as the center, the ground around him seemed to have been plowed over and over again, rolling and exploding, revealing a huge deep pit.

Only the spot where Robb stood was still intact.

Not only that, facing the impact of the strong wind and huge waves, he remained motionless from beginning to end, and even smiled at Jim and said:

"If you don't devour souls, these alone can't do anything to me."

From the beginning to the end, the evil spirit's most powerful means is to devour souls.

Unlike demons, ghosts and the like use a variety of intimidation tactics to lower the target's psychological defenses, and can only successfully possess them after reaching a certain limit.

There are too many evil spirits who abandon their physical bodies, actively transform themselves into souls, and embark on the path of soul eaters.

If you say you are possessed, you are possessed.

This is their innate ability, soul devouring.

Without this, they are not much stronger than ordinary supernatural beings.

Jim certainly knows what he's good at.

But when he thought of the fate of the previous two groups of subordinates and the ruling party, although he didn't know what caused them to die instantly, he didn't dare to risk this fate unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Your biggest mistake is that you overestimated yourself and underestimated me as a leader of the new era."

Jim took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes as dark as the abyss.

Stare into each other's eyes.

moment!

Robb only felt a thick depression and sadness enveloping his heart.

War, poverty, disease, hunger, suffering...

Human beings, society, country...

Everything is too painful.

While a very small number of people are holding their wine glasses high and enjoying everything they are exploited, the vast majority of people are like Jesus on the cross, nailed there, unable to escape forever.

The flesh is painful, the flesh is fragile, and the flesh is useless.

Therefore, we need to remove the three nails that are pierced into our bodies.

Freed from the flesh, left the cross, and crawled out of the bottom of hell where he had been destined long ago.

By then, we will have unprecedented power to overthrow the exploiters at the top and to break everything.

Let the corrupt old times perish.

We will rebuild a new era.

That would be...real paradise!

For this reason, my fellow traveler, abandon your useless body.

Free your soul!

Achieve true freedom!

Come on…come on…come on…come on…

As if seeing endless beauty, Robb showed a brilliant smile. He subconsciously pulled out the pistol he carried with him, turned on the safety, and slowly pointed the muzzle of the gun at his chin.

suddenly!

His eyes moved, and their scattered focus condensed into a point.

"Psychic attack!!! Great trick!"

Robb, who had regained his consciousness, sighed and glanced around quickly.

moment!

With the power of the ruling Karen, the wooden spikes that were flying towards them and close at hand stopped in mid-air.

The next second they were shattered.

"I underestimate you!"

Robb turned his gaze back to Jim.

If I hadn't awakened similar mind control abilities.

It is possible that I found the way just now.

"Humph!"

Jim snorted coldly, and his dark pupils turned, ready to do it again.

Since soul-devouring is dangerous, he might as well use will and thought as a bond to engage in the deepest soul confrontation.

Only in this way can he hold back the enemy and allow Karen to take action.

Just like that.

Almost there.

Robb naturally understood what Jim was thinking.

He didn't care about Karen before, but now, he has to get rid of her first.

Robb looked at Karen who was following closely beside Jim.

Disapparate!

Whoosh!

Robb suddenly appeared next to Karen.

Just as he was about to take the initiative and eliminate the unprepared opponent.

The soul power from Jim stopped him well in advance.

All that time he spent reading the "Adventures of Detective Robb" story in the horror storybook was not in vain.

Although I was disappointed with the ending again and again.

But Jim still remembered the description of Robb's battle in the book.

But it worked at the moment.