Chapter 125: Ins finally dies
"Leonard, now!"
"clear."
The talisman, which contained the symbolic meaning of the power of the Goddess of Night, at this moment, because of Leonard's prying during the ceremony, it hit the black mud like a wave.
Darkness and malice, under the collision of these two forces, the heart wrapped in black mud and the hexagram formation revealed some symbols.
"■■(Unknown mumbling)" The black mud suddenly made a sound, and the light blue ripples shattered the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The tearing shrieking sound waves, like Arthur's siren, made Leonard half-kneel on the ground in agony.
Extraordinary beings, low-sequence extraordinary beings, in a sense, were just ordinary humans who possessed extraordinary powers. Without reaching the level of demigods and possessing divine bodies, it would be difficult for them to continue fighting in an environment with a sound wave frequency that violated biological laws.
"steal"
The old man reacted quickly and stole Leonard's hearing.
"Is this alive?" Leonard's lips were oozing with blood. He could feel that his internal organs had been severely damaged by the infrasonic scream.
“It has life.”
The old man's tone was very serious.
The embodiment of evil in Tingen City, the black mud created by Lanevus has a life like a beast!
"What a hassle." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Leonard wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve nonchalantly.
"■■"
The tones rose and fell like a melody, and the black mud suddenly revealed more hexagram formations.
"Old man."
"clear."
The two of them launched the attack at the same time in tacit understanding.
As before, the old man's theft is controlled, and then Leonard chants poetry to call on the power of the night.
This time, Leonard attacked the exposed hexagram formation.
The power of the night penetrated the malicious mud and, under Leonard's control, shattered a symbol of the hexagram array.
And this was just the beginning, as the first, then one symbol after another began to crack and shatter.
"■■ (pain)"
The black mud suddenly broke free from the old man's stealing control. It began to struggle constantly, expanding outwards madly, and uttering one mumbling curse after another.
However, as a dazzling daylight like the sun rose, everything was purified cleanly, and the only thing left at the scene was an extremely huge pit where the disappeared apartment had disappeared.
"Old man, what is this?" Leonard asked the old man puzzledly.
"How should I know? Maybe the ritual magic failed, causing backlash. Or maybe the Beyonder helped you."
"Really?" Leonard temporarily chose to believe this reason.
He suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly, "Is Lanevus dead?"
"No." The old man answered affirmatively.
"Some of the malicious black mud has already entered the spirit world. Lanevus must still be alive."
"What a hassle." Leonard's face was gloomy.
Lanevus did not die, so this battle ended in a hasty manner.
"That's good. We have eliminated the resentment and malice that has accumulated in Tingen City over the past few years." Leonard let out a long breath and rubbed the back of his hand.
"You took action." Crow Amon tilted his head.
“If malice becomes a negative influence on Tingen City, it will affect me.” Fors looked at the door in front of him and stroked the symbol on the back of his hand.
In Leonard's battle just now, Fors was the one who launched the hexagram formation and the final light of day.
"You should act when Leonard and Lanevus are both injured, so that you can obtain their stigmata."
"There are other owners of holy marks." Fors gave his reasons.
"The Holy Son you mentioned is the key."
"Gah."
The Son of God, that is, Klein, who was regarded as a great enemy by Fors at this moment, also encountered... trouble.
“Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!” Klein held the gray fog spell and looked at Ince Zangwill in front of him. He was like Jackie Chan in the furniture store, tossing around in the Blackthorn Security Company. “Kid! Give me the stuff!”
Ince Zangwill had a hideous expression on his face, and at this moment he looked just like a zombie crawling out of a cemetery.
"damn it!"
Klein just felt that he was extremely unlucky.
Leonard, one of the few combatants among the Nighthawks and a secretive man, left to deal with his own private affairs.
Then, Dunn, Cecima and other Nighthawks were lying dead and seriously injured, so Klein had to fight against Ince Zangwill, the Sequence 5 "Gatekeeper", alone as a Sequence 8 "Joker".
"Klein Moretti's spell went out of control."
Feather pen brush writes the text.
"That makes sense, because he's an unlucky guy."
With a snap, the talisman in Klein's hand exploded, and a thick gray mist enveloped the Blackthorn Security Company.
“?” Ince Zangwill, who didn’t understand why the spell was out of control like this, launched a new round of attacks.
"Lucky Ince Zangwill discovered Klein Moretti."
The quill pen writes this line of text.
Then, the lucky Ince Zangwill saw Klein holding a spherical gem the size of a human head.
"die!"
"Old man, times have changed!"
With the power of the gray fog and Melissa's teachings, Klein had a... well, Fire Unicorn model machine gun in his hand.
Yes, according to Klein's idea, Dr. Maxim's invention for curing diseases and saving lives was embodied in this gray fog.
This is the great art that enables nomadic people to put down their scimitars and become good at singing and dancing.
In an instant, spiritual perception told Ince Zangwill that the "weapon" in Klein's hand was very dangerous.
Da Da Da~
The machine gun sprayed flames, and the bullets formed a metal storm at a rate of 600 rounds per minute, with the initial muzzle velocity measured in kilometers.
This industrialized killing weapon immediately taught Ince Zangwill what cruelty and industrialized massacre were!
At this moment, he had no time to react at all.
A spell barrier? A sealed object? Or an extraordinary power?
Without being a demigod and possessing inhuman vitality, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered in the face of modern industrialized slaughter!
As for the mystical suppression, a Sequence Five being able to suppress the gray fog of Sefirah Castle... What a joke of the century.
"Ince Zangwill is such an unlucky guy." The quill was in its style of adding insult to injury.
"Ince Zangwill will be killed by Crane."
“Ouch!” The bullet hit his body, tearing his body apart with the tearing kinetic energy. The roaring fire was like a ferocious beast, and Ince Zangwill could only let out a weak wail.
If outsiders heard this miserable voice, they would probably think that Klein was the villain who attacked the Blackthorn Security Company, and Ince Zangwill was the good guy who resisted tenaciously.
"Huh~" After ten minutes of machine gun fire, Klein lowered his already weak arms. The pain in his arms made him feel like a soldier who had just come down from the battlefield.
However, if we think about the technological generation gap that just happened, it can really be considered as coming down from the battlefield.
"do you died?"
Klein looked at Ince Zangwill, who looked like a pile of meat scraps, with some uncertainty.
Although he was subjected to continuous machine gun fire for about ten minutes, he was an extraordinary person and could not be too careful.
"The weapon used by Klein Moretti successfully killed Ince Zangwill." The feather pen wrote this line, and the next second it disappeared from the spot.
"It's finally over."
After the pendulum confirmed that Ince Zangwill was dead, Klein sat down on the ground and looked at the aftermath of his recent battle.
The Blackthorn Security Company has become a ruin, and the interior is in a mess.
“Hmm… Is this a Beyonder characteristic?” Noticing the thing on Ince Zangwill’s dead body, Kleinhao took out a special piece of bone without any disgust.
It seems that this is the extraordinary characteristic of the death of the Extraordinary.
Version update, Ince changed from BOSS to monster
(End of this chapter)