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“I will never regret it.”

For such a person, Robb knew that it was useless to refute anything, so he said lightly and said no more nonsense. He stretched out his hand and Augusto disappeared from the world little by little.

Augusto, one of the five members of the original Supreme Council of the Redemption Society, the supreme leader of the radicals, and the Lord of the Garden of Eden, was completely scared to death.

The radicals' crazy and grandiose plan of sublimation no longer exists.

Chapter 465: Love for All, Non-aggression

Augusto is dead.

The remaining remnants of the radical faction were no longer in Robb's eyes.

At this moment, his attention was focused on the other hunting rifle in his hand.

With the death of the enemy, the strong resentful spirit on the Hunting God Spear that had been struggling before also dissipated with the wind. Without the previous resistance, it was now under his control.

"The Hunting God Gun has a nice name. But I can't praise its appearance."

Robb took out the hunting rifle he was carrying with his left hand, looked at the two identical hunting rifles in his hands, and curled his lips.

It would be fine if the two guns had gold-plated patterns on them, but the key point is the hideous and thick six-barreled muzzle, which is really an eye-catcher.

"What kind of aesthetic is this, Augusto?"

Robb complained about the person who had just died, and looked at the two hunting rifles in his hands thoughtfully.

Different from the supernatural items he had obtained in the past, although they had various magical uses, they were not even icing on the cake for him as he became stronger and stronger, and he basically gave them to the witches for self-defense.

The two hunting rifles I have obtained now will be of great use to me.

Such horrific damage was so severe that even now I was unwilling to take it head on.

Even with the defect of slow firing rate, I can still perform gun fighting in close combat.

As for the problem of hunting rifle bullets.

With the experience of Augusto, Robb was not interested in collecting so many dead souls to condense the Huntsman's Lance.

What's more, after all the troubles just now, there are only a few of the original residents of the Garden of Eden left.

Robb tried it, not without other means.

For example, by inputting one's own spirituality into the Hunting God Rifle, one can also condense Hunting God Rifle bullets.

It’s just that the spiritual demand is too great, and it may even require lowering one’s own spiritual value.

But that's nothing.

I can always make up for it with some deep blue.

In the final analysis, what is consumed are nothing more than shelter points.

If Robb worked hard, he would have no shortage of this stuff.

"The bullets are guaranteed. Finally, it's time to make major changes to the appearance of this gun."

Robb thought about it and put his hands on the hunting rifle.

Under the influence of strong external forces, the form of supernatural objects can still be changed as long as their essence remains unchanged.

soon.

The two hunting rifles have been transformed from the original gilded six-barreled clumsy appearance into a black and white single-barreled flintlock pistol shape, embroidered with peonies and roses, with a gorgeous and noble shape.

At first glance, they look like two priceless works of art rather than murder weapons.

Robb looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and nodded. "It's time to give the two hunting rifles a name. Let's call them 'Universal Love' and 'Non-aggression'."

The names of the two guns embody Robb's principles and ideals in life.

He has always wanted to be a nice guy who is friendly to others.

Unfortunately, the bad reality always comes to him again and again.

Now that he has "universal love" and "non-aggression" in his hands, Robb believes that in the future he will be able to help many people deeply understand the great ideas of their ancestors thousands of years ago.

Robb performed a few tricks with his gun, then put it back with a cool movement while talking about "universal love" and "non-aggression".

He looked not far away.

After the rampage just now, the radicals were either dead or disabled, and the Redemption Society's army had also wiped out the enemy on the front line and completely broke into here.

"Is it over yet?"

Looking ahead, the scene seemed to have been reduced to complete ruins, as if it had experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake and typhoon.

And Robb, dazzling above the ruins.

Rupert always felt that this scene was very familiar.

After a little thought, wasn't this just a replica of himself a day ago when he led the Redemption Society troops to stop Satan in the cold wind and cold water, but when he got there, the matter was already over and Robb was standing there waiting for him.

The only difference is that Robb doesn't have any female soldiers around him now, which makes him stand out from the crowd.

Rupert took a deep breath, feeling relaxed and relieved, and a special thought in his heart, he came to Robb, greeted him, and confirmed:

"Where's Augusto?"

"died."

Robb pointed to where Augusto died.

Seeing this, Rupert finally let go of the worry in his heart.

"You are worthy of it, Robb!" Rupert exclaimed sincerely.

Before they met for the first time, this young man saw that the other party had easily defeated a B-level supernatural rapid processing team. Although he looked at them differently, he was not too shocked.

After all, there are still many such beings in the world.

Later, when he saw that Robb only took money but did not do anything, he regretted his decision to accept him.

It was not until the other party solved the SSS supernatural disaster and was alive and well under Satan's nose that Rupert realized that he had completely misjudged him.

How can this be considered a person with good abilities?

He is obviously a great god!

Now, Robb has single-handedly broken into the depths of the Garden of Eden and destroyed Augusto, who had been fighting with his most respected superior for countless years, as well as the radicals who had been confronting the centrists for too long, making it very difficult for him and his companions.

Rupert could no longer find words to describe his feelings at the moment.

Unconsciously, a worry suddenly popped into his mind.

After today's incident.

How should he, or the Redemption Society, face Robb, who is so powerful beyond imagination?

Rupert's eyes flickered, and he quickly suppressed this terrible thought.

The current matter is not over yet, so it is not the time to be distracted.

Robb, who hadn't noticed all the twists and turns in Rupert's mind, pointed to the back and said:

"There is still the last sublimation array to be dismantled."

Rupert nodded quickly: "I understand."

Magic arrays are a test of a person's knowledge of the supernatural.

Robb discovered that the radicals' carefully constructed sublimation array contained many rare and precious spellcasting materials, so he did not dismantle it violently, but waited for the arrival of the main force.

In this regard, Cordelia, as the Supreme Witch, is undoubtedly an expert.

"Robb, you have surpassed me now."

Cordelia came forward and said with great relief and emotion.

She witnessed Robb's rise from a weakling to a powerful being.

Even so, it still shocked her.

Fortunately, Cordelia was not jealous. Instead, she was very happy that Robb had grown to this point.

Robb smiled at this: "No matter what, we are always together."

"Yes." Cordelia said with a bright smile.

Afterwards, faced with the sublimation array, a very attractive cake for wizards, Cordelia began to study it excitedly.

Not only her, but also witches like Zoe, Madison and other strange people came forward to investigate.

This is a pretty good gift that the radicals have given to the world.

When the sublimation array is completely dismantled, the last trace of the radicals will also disappear completely.

Chapter 466 Supreme Committee

The Redemption Society, the Supreme Council.

Since its inception, the number of people in this highest body that truly holds power in this huge organization has remained constant at five and has never changed.

Before the radicals rebelled, the five-member committee consisted of one traditionalist, one radical, and three centrists.

It is precisely because the centrists account for the majority that they control the power of the Redemption Society and it is normal for them to take the powerful weapon of the Supernatural Rapid Processing Team into their pockets.

The day after the destruction of the Garden of Eden.

In the virtual conference room of the Supreme Council, the remaining four members were projected here, sat at the familiar conference table, and started a rare special meeting.

Sitting in the main seat, the centrist leader, Chairman of the Supreme Council, Yahan, swept his old and wise eyes across the only empty seat on his left and was silent for a moment.

Just because he doesn't speak doesn't mean others won't speak.

A sneer suddenly rang out in the silent meeting room.

Everyone looked over and saw the representative of the traditionalists, McConaughey, pointing at Augusto's empty seat without hiding his joy and saying, "That lunatic and idiot and his bunch of little lunatics are finally dead! Today is definitely a day to be happy. How about we find a place in reality to drink some champagne and celebrate?"

"McConaughey, Augusto is our colleague after all. We have been together for so long. There is no need to make things like this." A committee member said with narrowed eyes.

McConaughey snorted heavily and said, "Colleague? Just a traitor!"

"He just wanted to realize his ideal of solving the problem of supernatural disasters."

"Ideal? To solve the problem of supernatural beings? Since when did the Redemption Society's ideal become supernatural beings? We have been killing supernatural beings our whole lives, but at the end of the day we become supernatural beings ourselves? Ridiculous!"

McConaughey looked at the committee member who was speaking with a mocking look on his face, and said, "I've always heard that you, Shay, were secretly involved with Augusto. What? Are you feeling sorry that the madman's plan didn't succeed?"

Shay frowned when he heard this and said quickly, "I'm just speaking the truth. McConaughey, keep your big mouth shut!"

"I'm just speaking the truth." McConaughey laughed and turned to look at Yahan who had been silent. "Yahan, Augusto's experience is a lesson for you. You have to take care of your people."

"Thank you for the reminder, McConaughey," Yahan replied calmly.

When Shay saw this scene, his lips curled coldly and he was about to say something to McConaughey.

Yahan suddenly called him.

Shay turned his head, puzzled, when Yahan announced to him calmly:

"Shay, get out of your seat."

Shay was startled.

The so-called leaving the seat actually means withdrawing from the Supreme Committee.

How could this not shock Shay, who was second only to the emperor?

He couldn't believe it and said, "Yahan, you..."

"You should be clear about what you have done over the years." Yahan said calmly.

At this moment, Shay felt an immense amount of pressure coming up and opened his mouth:

"I……"

He wanted to continue speaking, but when he faced Yahan's eyes, which seemed calm but were as dark and deep as the abyss, he swallowed back what he was about to say.

He knew that his secret collusion with Augusto and his concealment of his actions over the years had been discovered.