I was surprised. Is such a person really an apostle? He is too weak and pitiful. He is no different from a monster, but he has more rationality.

Or maybe I didn't see my identity, so I didn't use my full strength?

bump!

I slapped him away, and my body shot back like a cannonball, slid all the way along the ground.

"...soul fade!"

The man roared angrily, "You angered me, you angered the noble Death Pillars, Lord Moran, I want to kill you, suck your blood, and make you die with a layered feeling!"

You are so sarcastic, your sister is layered.

This guy is not very strong, but he is very strong.

Then, he rushed up again.

The degree has indeed improved significantly compared to just now, but... it is still too weak.

I slapped him away with a backhand, and used a little harder, but the other party's neck suddenly made a terrifying crackling sound, which was obviously broken.

However, people did not die.

Although the vitality is very strong, is the real guy really an apostle? No, it's too weak. I've never seen such a weak apostle.

What a cheating father!

Khachakrat twisted his neck, and the man became more and more angry, "You dare to hurt Lord Moran. If you kill you, I must kill you, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bang!

The scream was so disgusting that I slapped it away again.

"You actually happened one after another..."

Bang!

I call you swearing, you swearing, you swearing, you swearing again, I sneered and looked at the man, walking towards him step by step. Now this guy's strength has been completely exposed.

It is not an existence that ordinary people can deal with. Even some exorcists who have just graduated are not opponents, but they are very weak.

Well, I can now slap a guy like this with a big push.

Why are the apostles on this planet so weak? Or maybe this guy is not an apostle at all, but another existence, but the village chief really said that this guy is an apostle.

Although I have a lot of questions, I will solve this guy first.

"No...don't come here..."

"Please, let me go, sir, let me go...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Click!

Then the world became quiet. I stomped on this guy's head. Even if my vitality was enduring as strong as it was, I would definitely die and there was no possibility of survival.

...

At the same time, nowhere far away, there are some ancient castle on a cliff.

In the magnificent bedroom, under the crystal chandeliers, on the scarlet carpet, a figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a transparent glass goblet filled with bright red liquid.

The figure looked through the window and looked at the dazzling night sky outside, with his eyes sometimes blurred and sometimes sharp.

"Halan!" A low and pleasant voice sounded. In a brightly lit room, a man in a housekeeper's uniform suddenly walked out of a shadow, respectfully half-kneeling in front of the figure.

"I just felt Moran's mark of life disappearing, and someone killed him!"

A gloomy murderous aura flashed across the butler's red pupils, and he kept silent.

"Although Moran is just a low-class death puppet of mine, he is still my Nero man. Harlan, find out that person, whether it is a genius or a magician, kill him!"

As if he had given an order for granted, the figure turned around and drank the liquid in the cup in one go. "I want everyone in the world to know what the outcome would be if the person who killed me Nero would be? Do you understand, Haran!"

"I understand, sir!"

Nodded respectfully, the housekeeper stood up, retreated to the shadow, and slowly disappeared.

The figure, the guy who claimed to be Nero turned around again, looked at the night sky, and an unstoppable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The Thousand Years City is finally about to open. Who is the one who ascended the throne this time, is it me, or them..."

...

The morning after I killed Moran, I was welcomed by the whole village by late arrival.

Everyone showed a warm smile on their faces, and the whole village held a lively celebration, which started from daytime and did not end until evening.

The celebration was very lively, and everyone showed long-lost smiles on their faces, each of which looked bright and charming. The generous men laughed loudly, and the tactful women laughed softly.

The village elder conveyed my sincere thanks to me.

"If there were no adults, we might all die, so I am here to represent all the villagers, thank you for your rescue, really... thank you very much!"

The old man's voice was a little trembling, obviously he was happy about the fact that I killed Moran.

"But please be careful. Moran is a Death Purpose. The one behind him should not give up. He will definitely come to cause trouble for him. Please be careful!"

Although I don't know who is behind him, it doesn't matter.

That kind of fish can be killed by any number of people, so there is no need to worry about it. Although I am still weak as an ant for the Black Dragon, cc, and Pandora, but those people's words...

It won't be taken seriously at all.

On the second day after the celebration, I set off.

The village elder told me that if you go all the way from this road, you will arrive at a nearby city - Tuya City in about ten hours.

In fact, I arrived in the city in just half a time.

Modern buildings, steel forest-like structures and streets, and then cars with four wheels running on the ground, the familiar smell of gasoline spreads in the air...

I almost thought I was back on Earth in an instant.

Unfortunately, if the people here are not using interstellar verbs, I would have thought I had suddenly traveled back to a certain city in the West.

There are no buildings that are thousands of meters high, no flying cars, no virtual advertisements, and no science fiction future cities.

In various senses, this place is really similar to the technology of the earth.

Wearing jackets, suits, denim ku... men and women in various clothes walked on the streets, either moving alone, walking together, walking in a hurry, or walking around shopping...

My pocket contained coins given to me by the village elder, in his words.

"Although it's not a lot, it can save you a lot of trouble for adults. Please be sure to accept it."

So, I didn't refuse too much. No matter where I was, the money was a pass.

After walking on the street for most of the day, I turned around and walked into a civilian restaurant that didn't look too luxurious. As soon as I found a seat to sit down, I saw a person hurriedly walking upstairs, sitting opposite me.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I just handled a little bit so I'm late, you won't mind."

The woman with a dazzling red length, wearing a denim ku and a white shirt greeted me in a very familiar tone.
Chapter completed!