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Take advantage of Augusto's distracted moment.

Telekinesis, lightning, fire and all other damage rushed out with all their might.

In an instant, thousands of dead souls died without even having time to make a sound.

Even though Augusto had tried to stop it, it was enough.

Robb summoned the Book of Containment and put all the obtained containment points into the spirituality.

Finally, spirituality increased to 80 points.

Before leaving for the Garden of Eden, Robb's spirituality was 55 points.

Killing all along the way, he wiped out a large number of surface world monsters, accountants, gardeners, prisoners and a large group of citizens. Robb's shelter points increased rapidly like a rocket.

After putting it all into spirituality, a new critical value arrives.

It was not 60 points as he had imagined, but 80 points.

This means that the newly awakened abilities will be more powerful than ever before.

as predicted.

A sacred and dazzling mark of the sun appeared between Robb's brows.

[Spiritual God - Blazing Sun]: A person who possesses spirituality beyond the limit can be called a spiritual god. The mark of the blazing sun is bestowed by heaven and can purify all evil.

Robb, who knew the details of the ability, was moved.

moment.

The sun mark between Robb's brows burst into dazzling light.

At the same time, an extremely dazzling corona appeared behind his head.

This is just the beginning.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

Under Robb's continuous spiritual infusion, more and more coronas appeared behind his head, each of them getting larger and larger.

In the end, a total of ten coronas were rotating behind him from the inside out like gears, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, like another majestic sun falling to the earth.

Robb gave the order, and the ten coronas behind him suddenly burst into an extremely hot light.

Wherever the light shines, all spirits are like melting snow. Amid screams, no matter how hard they struggle, they can only watch their bodies quickly disappear.

"No!"

Augusto was heartbroken as he watched the citizens, accountants, and gardeners below die in large numbers, and his heart bled.

It's just that the power that Robb burst out at this moment was too strong.

Not only those ordinary supernatural beings, even he felt that he could not resist them.

"Why? Why are you stopping me?"

Augusto pulled the trigger on his hunting rifle with a grim look on his face.

Bullet after bullet continued to be fired at Robb.

However, this time, under the radiance of Robb's [Spirit God - Blazing Sun], the power of the Huntsman's gun bullets was not weakened much, but their speed was visibly slower.

This made it easier for Robb to dodge, and like the sun god descending, he continued to clean up everything on the scene and stopped the operation of the sublimation array.

It is clear that continuing like this will only lead to failure.

Augusto's eyes were filled with madness as he saw that the efforts of countless people over the past decades would be completely wasted.

"Let's destroy it together!" he shouted.

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Chapter 464 The End

"Let's destroy it together!"

As Augusto roared, the remaining two hunting rifle bullets suddenly flew out and merged together under Robb's surprised gaze.

"not enough!"

Augusto suddenly lowered his head, looked at the Eden members who had suffered heavy losses and were in panic, and extended his hand without hesitation.

moment!

No matter whether they were "citizens", "accountants", "gardeners" or "prisoners", under the command of the Lord of the Garden of Eden, who was their master and had the power of life and death, they were transformed into spiritual powers one by one while screaming, and in the process of continuous fusion, they were transformed into a golden hunting rifle bullet.

"So this is how the bullets for the Huntsman rifle come from." Robb noticed this scene and understood.

It takes the power of tens of thousands of souls to condense a bullet for the Hunting God Rifle.

Then think about Augusto and the many bullets he had fired before.

Obviously, the former is not as righteous as he claims, doing it for the sake of all mankind.

Seeing that Augusto was still trying to snatch the food from under his nose, Robb, with ten coronas spinning behind his head, stretched out his body and intercepted the opponent like the sun descending.

Feeling the long-lost burning and stinging sensation all over his body, wisps of wailing black smoke continued to emerge and dissipate from his body. Knowing that time was running out, Augusto no longer hesitated and poured all his strength into it without reservation, quickly merging the three golden hunting rifle bullets into one, and finally condensing into an ancient golden bullet that was even longer and sharper than the original, like a sword.

"It's done!"

Augusto looked ecstatic.

The special Hunting Gun bullet in front of him combined all of his power and three bullets, reaching the maximum killing limit of the Hunting Gun.

Not only that, it also makes up for the slow firing rate of the Huntsman rifle.

This can be said to be the strongest strategy used by Augusto and the radicals.

At this moment, Augusto, who was loading the ancient golden bullet into the hunting rifle, looked coldly at Robb, who was like a god descending to the earth and destroying everything.

As long as the other party is killed, the crisis can be resolved.

By then, even if most of the sacrifices had been destroyed, Robb alone would be enough to counteract too many.

If it is still not enough to activate the sublimation array, then sacrifice yourself.

Augusto was ready to die together with his enemies.

As long as everyone's ultimate ideal can be realized smoothly.

Even if it means sacrificing the entire radical group, including himself, he would not hesitate.

"Be martyred with me."

Under the scorching sun shining on Robb, Augusto, whose body became increasingly illusory, raised his hunting spear again, pointed it at Robb, and announced loudly.

Robb's brow, where the sun was imprinted, twitched.

Compared to before, he felt a stronger sense of crisis at this moment.

Fortunately, Augusto played his trump card.

Without his knowledge, his own strength was also growing.

Robb was about to take action.

suddenly!

He paused, a strange look on his face.

It seemed that he didn't need to do anything anymore.

as predicted.

Augusto's unbelievable voice sounded at this time:

"How could this be?"

He tried hard to pull the trigger of the hunting rifle.

No matter what I did, the trigger, which had always been so easy to press, just didn't respond.

Augusto, who was sure that it was not Robb who was behind this, tried again.

Not only was it still useless, but the Hunting God Lance even showed signs of resistance.

Bang!

Golden light suddenly exploded.

Augusto's right hand holding the gun suddenly exploded.

The hunting rifle was suspended in the air on its own initiative.

As Augusto stared in disbelief, the muzzle of the hunting rifle turned and pointed at him instead.

"Why? Why are you going to kill me?"

"I just want to live a good life, is that wrong?"

"I'm not a pawn!"

"Fuck your bullshit ideals!"

"..."

Voices filled with resentment, confusion, lingering feelings, and hatred emanated from the Hunting God Rifle, or more precisely, from the bullets inside the Hunting God Rifle, and continued to echo in the air.

"It backfired."

Looking at this scene, Robb quickly understood what was happening and laughed.

The soul is the most wonderful existence in the world.

The human soul, in particular, has the richest emotions and desires in the world.

The bullets for the hunting rifle are made from the souls of tens of thousands of dead humans. They look harmless, but they actually carry a huge threat.

Especially this time, many dead souls witnessed many of their companions being forced to sacrifice to the sublimation array.

When they were also used as materials by Augusto to produce bullets for the Huntsman rifle, their unprecedented strong unwillingness and hatred made them embed these emotions deeply into the newly-made Huntsman rifle bullets even after their demise.

As a result, Augusto, the culprit, suffered backlash.

"Even you are going to resist me!"

As the forger of the Hunting God Lance, Augusto's face was extremely distorted at this moment.

Hearing the resentful shouts from the Hunting God Gun, he said angrily: "You are a bunch of rubbish that should have gone to hell long ago! It's me! I let you live in peace for decades! It's me! I kept you away from the torture of hell! A new era is coming, and for the bright future of all mankind, you should selflessly dedicate yourselves! This is your duty!"

"They only know how to enjoy themselves, but not how to give back! What a bunch of rubbish!"

Everything was obviously going back to the starting point, but at this moment, his greatest reliance had problems. How could Augusto not be angry and desperate?

Facing the evil spirit entangled in the Hunting God Spear, he fiercely rebuked it without any apology.

The Hunting Gun became even more resentful.

Just as it was about to pull the trigger automatically and vent the endless resentment in the gun to Augusto.

A hand clasped it.

"Such a waste."

Robb suddenly appeared at the side, ignoring Huntsman's struggle, and restrained him with one hand.

Augusto's strength is only one-tenth of what it was today.

Robb could easily kill it without wasting precious hunting rifle bullets.

Especially when this hunting rifle has been destined to become his trophy.

When Augusto saw Robb coming, his expression changed and the anger on his face gradually turned into loneliness.

He already knew what was going to happen next.

The entire battlefield has now become silent.

Augusto, who had calmed down, no longer looked at Robb and the Huntsman. Instead, he looked back at the Garden of Eden, which he had created with countless efforts and had now become a ruin.

Finally, he sighed and said, "You will regret this."

Until his defeat, he still firmly believed in his ideals.