How can there be such a strong superpower?

"What do you mean? Do you want to die!?"

"Why are you so excited? Did my little move hurt you?"

"Xiao Xiba! If you want to decide the outcome here, just say so!"

"can."

moment.

The two sides were at war with each other, and manic spirits filled the sea.

But just when both sides couldn't hold back their anger.

A strong and rough voice suddenly rang out: "Well well well... Everyone, don't get excited."

The two sides, who had been at war with each other just now, suddenly trembled and immediately turned their heads.

This moment.

Both parties even stopped breathing, leaving only the gentle sound of waves echoing.

Because no one just... noticed anyone approaching.

And under the watchful eyes of the Ise Shrine and the Hibiscus Protestant Empowerer.

The night seemed to be pulled apart.

A man with an appearance that fit the image of a gang member appeared out of thin air as if he was wearing a veil of night, and then slowly walked toward the two groups of people at war with each other.

He was a black man, who looked to be in his thirties, with a shaved head, stubble all over his chin, and a face full of flesh.

And his figure fits his face very well, with bulging muscles, a burly torso, and arms thicker than most men's thighs.

It can be said that the man in front of him, from head to toe, completely conforms to the imagination of most ordinary people about gang members.

...and add a TEC-9 or a vintage Chicago typewriter to the mix, and it's more like that.

However, the people from Ise Shrine and Hibiscus Protestant Church were obviously not that ignorant. They recognized the man in front of them almost instantly.

Exactly the opposite of what it looks like.

This man is not a gang member, but a devout believer, very pious...so pious that he can even touch the precepts and accept the authorization of the king's staff.

When Wu You and Chen Lusi explained the church system enablers and the parchment levels.

said before.

Parchment scriptures are divided into several levels. The highest level is the 'original manuscript', also known as the 'gospel', and the lowest level is the 'copy'.

And in the middle, there is another one called the ‘Holy Word’.

This is caused by some gifted church system enablers who either are not satisfied with the existing spells or create their own spells. They go to the church and ask for a completely blank 'original' parchment that has not been copied, and then try to write it on It is a high-level scripture that was born by writing the holy words that you created or modified.

Wu You said at the beginning that if these people who try to write the 'Holy Word' succeed and resonate, it will prove that their moral character is holy and their faith is pious enough to stand beside God... The Russian Church calls these people 'saints'. In addition, Both factions call these people 'Coffin Knights'.

In fact.

He was only half right.

This is one of the conditions for promotion to the Roman Catholic ‘Coffin Knight’, but it is not all.

In addition to writing the 'Holy Word', if you want to become a 'Knight of the Holy Coffin', you also need to touch the commandments of Moses, be recognized, and accept the authorization of the king's staff.

This is the 'Knight of the Holy Coffin' in the true sense.

The so-called Knight of the Holy Coffin means that he can carve his name on the back of the commandments, and after death, he can lie in a coffin symbolizing holiness and glory and be buried under the Church of the Holy Sepulcher in Jerusalem.

To become a Knight of the Holy Coffin, strength is one thing, and devout faith is another.

According to their internal words, the Holy Coffin Knight is the sharp blade of the church, a devout believer, a glorious knight, and a 'saint' who can still accompany the Lord and serve Him after death.

The black man in front of him who looked like a gangster was one of the few Knights of the Holy Coffin in the entire Roman Catholic Church - the Black Sun, Igli Saba.

"take it easy."

Igri Saba looked at the silent Ise Shrine and Hibiscus Protestant Empowerer, stood in front of them, and said with a smile: "I just want to remind you that although you are pagans, you are all sons of God. The people... But the childish and ignorant people stray from the right path and invite their own destruction, and the ignorant people are complacent and self-satisfied, and they will eventually destroy themselves.”

"……Understood."

Hear his words.

See the ferocious smile on that dark face.

Although the people from the Ise Shrine and the Hibiscus Protestant Church had just suppressed their anger, they calmed down instantly, straightened their expressions a little, and then bent towards the other party: "Saint."

"Who is that? Tell me, why did you choose this location?"

Another voice suddenly sounded.

At this time.

Only then did others discover that there was a thin young man standing next to Black Sun and Igli Saba.

If Igli Saba looks like a gangster... then this man looks like a drug addict whose body has been eviscerated. He wears a baggy suit and is so thin that he looks like he could be blown over by a gust of wind.

The Enabler of Ise Shrine did not know this person, but when he saw him standing next to Igri Saba, he still explained seriously: "This location is adjacent to a famous scenic spot, and there is usually a lot of traffic, especially It's still summer.

It is not surprising at all that there are several overseas tourists here. For Tiance Mansion, it is extremely difficult to screen and stop stowaways here, and even if the matter is exposed, the tourists here can also become some kind of 'safeguard'..."

"Guarantee...you are really a beast."

The thin man chewed on the other person's poor English, then glanced at the man in the god's uniform and asked, "What's your name?"

"... Jinbo Chaoichi."

The man wasn't sure what the thin man meant, and hesitated for a while before announcing his name.

"Jinbo Chaoyi? It's a good name, although you are a beast."

The thin man nodded, then suddenly smiled and said: "But I like your beastly appearance. Are you interested in becoming a non-staff member of the Inquisition?"

"..."

Jinbo Chaoichi was slightly startled when he heard this, and then his face showed an expression of ecstasy. He guessed who the person in front of him was!

In the Inquisition under the Roman Catholic Church, one of the four first-level stewards under the infamous Chief Magistrate—the lanky ghost, Henk Machado!

the other side.

The members of the Hibiscus Protestant Church were stunned for a moment. They seemed to have guessed who the visitor was, and their expressions changed.

"Are you interested?"

Henk Machado asked again.

Jinbo reacted suddenly and said immediately: "Yes! I am willing!"

"You are also short of a non-staff member."

Henk Machado nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at the leader of the Hibiscus Protestant Church: "What's your name again?"

The enabler of Hibiscus Protestantism immediately replied: "Han Fanjun."

"Then let's cooperate well."

Henk Machado turned around and gently patted Han Fanjun on the shoulder: "You can become a 'prosecutor' in the extraordinary field... Of course, if you feel that Jinbo Chaoyi's proposal is unreasonable, you can raise it." A new goal, I listen.

But if you just feel unhappy, then needless to say, I really like Shenbo Chaoyi’s proposal, but as for your worries about running into members of the Tiance Mansion..."

Speaking of which.

He paused and suddenly grinned: "We will act together with you. No matter how many members of the Tiance Mansion we encounter, we will deal with them. Do you think you still need to worry?"

Han Fanjun replied in broken English: "No... no need."

"Then let's have a good chat and don't risk life or death at every turn."

Henk Machado patted Han Fanjun on the shoulder again, then withdrew his hand and made an inviting gesture to the map.

This time.

Neither Ise Jingu nor the enabler of Hibiscus Protestantism has lost its temper.

Finally we can have a calm conversation.

Henk Machado returned to Igli Saba and looked at the two groups of enablers not far away, curling his lips.

"Do you really want to develop non-staff members?"

Igli Saba raised a palm like a cattail leaf fan, instantly isolating a separate small world, and then asked.

"Are these pieces of trash worthy of me?"

Henk Machado shrugged and sneered: "You can make a lot of noise even if you are a cannon fodder, just to make them feel at ease as cannon fodder."

"..."

Igli Saba frowned instantly when he heard this.

Although he has a rough body and does not look like a good person, in fact, as one of the few "Coffin Knights", he has extremely high requirements for his own moral character.

And Henk Machado's approach is obviously inconsistent with the creed of the 'Knight of the Holy Coffin'.

"I'm different from you."

Henk Machado saw the expression of the Holy Coffin Knight in front of him and knew what he was thinking. Without waiting for him to speak, he said directly: "This is also the reason why Hecate asked me to come with you. There are some things that are inconvenient for you. Do it, and don't want to do it, but if you don't do it, these ignorant heathens will not move.

This is for the church. If you are not willing to do it, then we, the heretical inquisitors who bear the filth, can only do it. Everything is for the church.

As for you... just do what you do best, just do it, and ignore the rest. "

"..."

Igli Saba fell silent and did not continue to say anything.

Henk Machado looked at the silent big black man in front of him, suddenly thought of something, and asked with a smile: "By the way, if you encounter the legendary punishment weapon, are you confident? Although the probability is not high... ...But if you really face that Chen Lusi who is holding a heavenly punishment weapon, can you escape unscathed?"

"Escape intact?"

Igli Saba slowly turned his head and looked at the thin Henk Machado. His aura suddenly changed and he suddenly grinned.

His white teeth shone in the moonlight, and his face was full of pride as a Knight of the Holy Coffin: "Do you think I am the pagan who calls himself the Patriarch of the Holy See, but is cowardly and afraid of death? I just stand there stupidly. Being beaten? You have to know! All external forces are always external forces! Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful!

If you are weak! No matter how powerful the external force is, it has no meaning! If I really meet that Chen Lusi, I will teach him this truth!

A weakling who relies on powerful external forces to gain fame! Do you want me to withdraw? Not worthy at all.

I wish I could meet him. After all, I promised my brother that if I had the chance, I would give him that weapon as a gift for him to become a 'Knight of the Holy Coffin'. "

"..."

Henk Machado was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed out loud: "Your brother... is he little Hoshot Saba? I remember he is interning with Hartmann Witt, right? Then I wish you success Bar."

Say it.

He smiled and shook his head, turning to look at the coastline.

to be frank.

If there is a chance.

He also wanted to see the so-called heavenly punishment weapon.

As for whether there will be an accident.

He didn't think about it.

After all... they are not those useless pagans from the Ross Church.

……

at the same time.

domestic.

Coastal city - Heron City.

Li Zheng and others were tired of traveling, and as soon as they arrived at their destination, they began to organize and search for a suitable collective transfer location.

Transferring it directly to the street is definitely not feasible.

Because it will be extremely troublesome to deal with later.

Those psychic empowered people responsible for the aftermath will tear their hands apart...

Moreover, because of his military status, Li Zheng was not willing to make it known to the whole city.

Therefore, it is very important to find a suitable secluded place.