honor me as god

Chapter 71
The sudden killing turned the originally lively banquet into dead silence in an instant, and everyone stared blankly at Wolf and Chino's headless corpse.

Even a battle-hardened warrior like Brook was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Kino's corpse lay there alone, with the heads separated, and the carpet under him was already stained red with blood, like clusters of scarlet flowers blooming one after another.

"Ouch!" I don't know which aristocrat was the first to hold back. The nobles present began to vomit one after another. They usually live a life of fine clothes and food, and at most they go to the arena to watch the game.

But watching a gladiatorial fight is different from seeing a corpse up close, not to mention that the administrator who was just chatting was killed in front of their eyes, which completely broke their psychological defense, and their stomach cramps after a full meal made them put I vomited everything I ate before.

"Lord Administrator is dead?!"

"God is on top! Guard! Where is the guard??!!"

"Lord Brooke! Please kill the murderer immediately! Keep us safe!"

"Exit. Take me to the exit. I want to go home"

Just when the nobles fell into panic, the sly smile of victory in Durang's eyes gradually disappeared, and turned into an unspeakable shock.

what happened
Why is there no prompt for task completion? !
In previous reincarnation missions, as long as the mission target was killed, the cube's emotionless voice would immediately sound, announcing the victory of this round and taking them back to the reincarnation space.

But at this time, the sound of the cube was completely silent in his mind, like the still water without waves, as silent as a grave.

Wolf also realized something was wrong, frowning at Chino's headless corpse, his eyes erratic.

Durang's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he rushed over to see the situation.

Suddenly, he found a crystalline object next to Chino's body.

He picked it up carefully and looked at it, and all of a sudden, cold hairs stood up, and the coldness quickly spread from the back to the limbs, and the whole person seemed to fall into the ice cellar.

Contact lens
amber contact lenses
Durang took off Chino's Sun King mask like crazy. At this moment, all the members of the Samsara team turned pale.

This is not Chino.

The man was very similar in size to Kino, with black eyes, but because of the contact lenses, the pupils had changed to Kino's signature amber color.

If Durang and others have come into contact with Varta, they will know that this person is the boy next to Varta - Yang.

"We've been tricked." The remaining rationality in Du Lang's eyes completely collapsed, and the whole person was shocked like an electric shock, and he shouted piercingly, "Run!!!!!!!"

It was raining heavily in the square one mile away from the government residence.

"While pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, a soft veil floats on the river; Katyusha is standing on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring." Kino held up a red umbrella bought from a grocery store , standing under the dim yellow kerosene street lamp, singing while stretching out his slender fingers, stroking the little wild cat who just hooked up in his arms.

The little wild cat was coquettish in Kino's arms, his tail lightly brushed his cheeks, and he couldn't help blinking, his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and his amber pupils shimmered under the kerosene lamp, as if Dressed in a jewel of the night, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

There was a wireless life detection device at Chino's feet. When the device detected the disappearance of the host's vital signs, he put the little wild cat on the ground and said softly, "Go home, little guy."

The little wild cat is very spiritual, rubbed Kino lightly with his head, and left quietly.

"Ah, this singing girl's singing, fly with the bright sun; go to the warriors in the far frontier, and convey Katyusha's greetings." Kino sang "Katyusha", took out the remote control button from his arms, and gently Press.

"Boom!!!" In the dark night, there seemed to be thousands of suns bursting with flares at the same time, and the scorching blood red became the master of the dusk city. The sound of gunpowder explosions tore through the sky, and the flaming heat waves like magma rushed towards the face, rushing the pattering rain curtain. scattered, making the area around Chino a temporary sunny area.

[The rejecter has killed the reincarnation, and the B-level reincarnation disguise is invalid]

【Hunting in progress】

【0:00:00】

Under the floor of the government mansion, the gunpowder exchanged for a large amount of respect points is being blasted in series. The smoke is filled with smoke and the earth is scorched. The high temperature destroys the density of the air. The night of the city ignited the boundless red lotus.

Kino put down the crimson oil umbrella in his hand, opened his arms as if to embrace the flames in front of him, his face flushed with intoxication: "I love this moment of life's splendor and decay, it reminds me of the Sonata of The Tempest."

The moment Kino closed his eyes like Herbert von Karajan and started waving his hands in front of him, there seemed to be a slow, solemn, evocative tone of the Sonata from The Tempest.

The performance begins.

Billowing smoke rose from various areas of the government mansion, and the explosive fireballs extended outwards with the rhythm of Chino's command, converging into hot torrents, like a ray of sunlight breaking through the dense clouds to sprinkle on the earth, interweaving. It became the anxious and eager sonorous of cello and double bass.

The explosion of the government mansion woke up the entire Dusk City, and the panicked citizens ran out of their houses, dragging their families, and ramming on the street like headless flies.

Even the security soldiers were panicked. Today is Divine Grace Festival, and the security is already in chaos. In addition, the government residence has been turned into a sea of ​​fire. They have no idea where to guide the people to evacuate, and there is no emergency plan in this regard.

In Chino's waving hands, the whole of Twilight turns into a movement of classical music, falling into frenetic restlessness along with the "Tempest" sonata.

The civilians dragged their family members to flee in a hurry, running in disorder on the streets, staggering their figures as if they were dancing with the command of their fingertips.

The mad believers are preaching doomsday speeches, vividly describing the scene of judgment coming, and the twisted and crazy voices are like the random melodies written by Beethoven when composing music.

Some thugs took advantage of the chaos to smash, smash, loot and burn in the store, and stretched out their poisonous hands to the helpless woman. In the end, the crossbow arrow shot by the city defense soldiers pierced through the heart, and their lives disappeared like a note that was abandoned in classical creation.

In Beethoven's music utopia, Chino is fascinated and addicted, and seems to be one with the soul of a great man who has passed away, waving his hands in the air precisely, directing the direction of the sea of ​​fire.

The left hand was raised, and a shrill sound came from the left. In the explosions one after another, the building of the government mansion was cracked inch by inch, and the human body fragments mixed with the building materials flew out.

The right hand pressed down, and the rain on the right passed through the heat wave to suppress the fire, and the charred building was crumbling, and finally collapsed like a fallen giant.

Countless fireballs joined together, and the flames danced wildly in the night sky. The entire government house began to distort and twist under the shroud of high temperature. Only one artist stood in front of the burning flames, waving his hands and playing frantically.

When the Sonata of "The Tempest" came to the end, Chino folded his hands, and the invisible musical symbols were received like a dynasty. The flame was infected by the artist and reached the highest point of ignition. The shards of flames of ten thousand degrees flew into the air and fell back to the ground, raging on the government mansion like the scorching fire in the battle of the solar eclipse.

The inspector, the judge, the financial envoy, the security captain, the construction officer, the great sacrifice, the military commander. The noble forces of Dusk City and the Samsara team vanished together, turning into the most splendid fireworks under the night sky.

(End of this chapter)