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"What the hell is he trying to do?"

This question flashed through Jack Lane's mind.

After a life-and-death duel, Jack has a good understanding of Harry's gun skills as a match-winning opponent. The golden pistol decorated with black ivy patterns in Harry's hand is Jack's former love gun. After seeing Harry's first shot back, Jack, who had already understood who would win and lose. Even the angles and positions that Harry chose when he made two shots can be estimated.

But the prior estimate has now completely failed. Jack could not understand why Harry gave up his win at his fingertips to launch a dangerous close-fitting attack.

Harry, whose sacred silver light suddenly appeared on his body, was moving so fast that the monitor's image could no longer be fully captured. When the next frame of the screen was frozen, Harry had already rushed to less than two feet in front of Rofas.

"court death!!!"

Rofas shouted. The scimitar in his hand slashed sharply and slashed towards Harry's neck.

Facing the sharp blade that was slashing, Harry made a slant slightly, and his left palm was empty facing Rofas's scimitar, holding the blade that was slashing from the side. The sharp edge of the scimitar, which could even be cut by steel, was blocked by Harry with his flesh palm. After blocking the scimitar's advance, Harry's left hand holding the scimitar climbed up the spine, and his wrist shocked, hitting the side edge of Rofas' scimitar...

The tough scimitar was turned into pieces by one blow.

The center point of the scimitar crack was the bullet wound that Rofas had just used to resist the attack of armor-piercing bombs.

Rofas, who was confident in his strength and speed, was stunned at the moment when the scimitar in his hand was smashed.

In the field he was proud of was defeated by his opponent, and shattered with the scimitar, his self-confidence was also his.

"I want to die with him." Recently, he has been repeatedly suppressed by people outside of Resen, and Rofas's patience has reached its limit. He has exceeded his patience limit, but instead inspired a beast-like ferociousness.

Just when he wanted to rush to death and launch an attack, he forgot a very important thing that he should not have forgotten. This young man in front of him, who was as handsome as the sun god in the myth...

In Harry Letter's right hand...

Still holding a gun!

Bang! ~

A sharp pain like tearing came from his right chest. As if it was pierced by lightning, Rofas's power quickly disappeared. His legs were unable to support his weight, and he couldn't help but bend his knees and kneel on the ground, unable to get up again. Blood flowed out of the bullet holes running through the front and back of his right chest.

"This... what kind of martial arts is this? It can be so powerful."

Jack Lane murmured to himself with his hands.

"this……"

"...It is the Holy Catholic Church located in the Vatican, with thousands of years of history, and in the Holy Catholic Church that many countries in the world can exert enough influence..."

"The most powerful secret skill that is known as the highest and strongest..."

"Blessing of the Holy Body."

From Risen, Jack got the answer he didn't expect. He slowly played with the ivory cane in his hand, and Risen Blair's expression was solemn and complicated.

"Blessings of the Holy Body?"

"It is the evil demon who can use it once it is used. Even the ability of a person with a super-limit level can be completely defended, which is as famous as the "holy body blessing" in the "Vajra Immortal Mandala" in the Eastern Continental Tantra?" Jack said in surprise.

"It is not necessarily true that the ability of the exceeding level can be completely defended." Ruisen shook his head.

"The reason you have heard this so-called 'complete defense' rumor in the past hundred years is just because the person who can use the blessing of the holy body and create the legend of complete defense is himself a person with a super-limit level ability."

"As for the secret skill that was originally engraved on the Heavenly Burial Platform of the Northern Tibetan Plateau of the Eastern Continent, and now in the Tantric Buddhism, "Vajra Immortal Mandala", is a legend that cannot be verified." Ruisen said.

"As long as you practice hard, you can have the power of a person with a super-level ability. This kind of legend is similar to that of almost every sect. However, like the blessing of the holy body, there are very few who are different from the legend. Even if there is one, only extremely special people can do it. There is nothing to care about. It's just..."

"As far as I know, in today's world, except for the St. Catholic Pope John Paul VII, who is also a super-level power, there will definitely be no more than ten people who can display the blessing of the Holy Body. The youngest of them should be thirty-five years old now." Resen continued.

"How old do you think this young man named Harry Letter?" Ruisen asked Jack Ryan beside him.

"Although he looks calm and mature, he will never be over twenty-three years old." Jack Zhanyan smiled.

"Are you so young? In the information I can get, I never knew that there was such a talented master in the Holy Catholic Church." Ruisen said.

"but……"

"Since he is still so young."

"Then the weakness of the Holy Body blesses..."

"He absolutely can't make up for it!"

Looking at Harry standing beside Rofas on the screen, Resen Blair thought to himself.

"I was rude to break in without the permission of the owner."

"Although the shot just now made you temporarily lose your power of movement, you have avoided all vital parts when you fire it. So although your injuries are severe, you will never be in danger of your life. It is really an offense."

"I'm anxious to find my friend, let's go first." Harry apologized deeply to Rofas, who was roaring like a beast in his throat from time to time but unable to move, and continued to move forward.

A few drops of blood dripped quietly from a shallow wound in Harry's left palm, dripping into the shadows on the floor of the corridor.

As Ruisen expected, Harry is still far more proficient in the use of the blessing of the Holy Body. In the field he is not good at, he used the blessing of the Holy Body, which was used as auxiliary skills to fight against the opponent, and used his own shortcomings to face the enemy's strengths. The danger contained in it is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine from that seemingly relaxed and casual victory.

Just one line away, Rofas's scimitar could cut off his palm and cut his whole body into two pieces.

"The blessing of the holy body...the blessing of the holy body..." Jack frowned slightly and repeatedly recited the name lightly, but there was a problem in his heart that he had no solution.

"This young man has very incomplete skills," said Ruisen.

"How could you know?" Jack asked with a frown.

"After all, I have lived for so long. I have encountered opponents who can use the blessing of the Holy Body before." Ruisen smiled, "Do you want to know the weakness of the blessing of the Holy Body?" Ruisen asked with a smile.

After a moment of silence, he hugged his hands in front of his chest, and Jack slowly shook his head.

"No need, even if this martial art really has its weaknesses, I will find it myself when fighting!" Jack Ryan refused coldly.

"Seeing your expression just now, I thought you were worried about something." His kindness was rejected, and there was no sullen expression on Risen Blair's face.

"I'm not worried about being defeated by this move when fighting. What I wondered about is another thing. He is like a gunman, not a warrior. This was already very clear when we first met. From the perspective of the gunman, when he used the holy body to bless this martial art, the fighting method he chose was a bit strange. But..."

"I have figured this out now," said Jack Lane.

"The reason why he gave up the victory that could have been easier to achieve and chose that kind of combat method was for this girl." Jack said, looking at Benica Tina who fainted on the sofa.

"If you use the movement of your wrist to offset part of the power of the bullet and avoid the fatal parts of the body, even the special attack armor-piercing bullet will not cause great damage to your subordinates. No, it should be said that when deliberately reducing the power, the damage he will suffer is smaller than the damage caused by ordinary firearms."

"Because the armor-piercing bullet's warhead will not deform, there will be no big hole in his body, nor will it produce extra holes. After proper maintenance, at most three weeks, your subordinate will be able to lively again. He is leaving behind the cost of peace talks for the next round of meetings. After all, if you kill the master's subordinates as soon as you come in, the next step of negotiation will become very difficult. Sometimes this person's personality is really a bit mother-in-law." Jack shook his head.

As Jack speculated, the reason why Harry did not kill Rofas was to a greater extent because of Betty's safety. Harry always hoped that things could be resolved peacefully in his heart.

According to the laws of the Great Federation, illegal intrusion is not a felon. Being trespassed is different. Even if the intruder kills people in self-defense for the improper attack of his master, if there is no sufficient evidence to prove this, the murderer will still be severely punished and may even be wanted by the entire country participating in the Great Federation. Harry does not want to cause any trouble to Yang and the community because of himself.

"Can you easily convince the master who can support such a beastly man and make him obey?" Harry thought. Although his pace was light at this time, he was in a heavy mood.

"I'm not such an unreasonable person." Risen Blair smiled and said, listening to Jack's speculation.

"Very good." Before he finished speaking...

A check had been handed to Risen Blair.
Chapter completed!