The Big Devil

Chapter 131 Fate Shuttle
Wayne held Sloan in one hand and walked into the room containing the loom of fate.

No one dared to stop him.

After all, it's about their own lives, and they don't want to put guns in their mouths for the sake of their creed.

It's better to check everything out.

Thirty killers looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and followed Wayne into the Holy Land with firm eyes.

rumbling~
The huge loom is running inside the house, occupying a space the size of half a football field. All kinds of weaving threads are lined up in the house, which is full of visual impact.

Thirty killers raised their heads, looked at the long weaving threads above their heads, and fell into reminiscence one after another.

Back then, they were only lucky enough to come here once when they first joined the fraternity, listening to Sloan explain the creed of the fraternity in front of the loom of fate.

They take it as truth!

Time has passed so long in the blink of an eye, and the leader Sloan they worshiped and respected at the beginning has now been treated as a traitor by them.

And the credo they have held fast to for decades seems to have turned into a lie.

Things are different!

The cross felt the deepest about this, and shouted: "Everyone, check carefully and see how Sloan forged the list. In the Holy Land, there must be absolutely no filth!"

A group of people scattered in all directions, searching all over the place.

Wayne threw Sloan to the ground and asked Firefox to guard him. He circled the loom of fate with interest, looking left and right.

According to Cross and Firefox, this loom not only endowed killers with the ability of bullet time, but also strengthened many sacred bullets and sacred weapons, such as the sacred flintlock in Wayne's hand.

There is physical evidence, that is to say, the miraculousness of this loom of fate was not blown out by a group of insane people, it really has something.

Wayne wants to try to uncover the truth behind this loom of fate.

Wayne didn't have much research on looms, especially this 1000-year-old antique, and Wayne couldn't even understand the function of each part.

However, Wayne really didn't think the loom was 1000 years ago.

Because Wayne saw that the loom had many traces of being repaired, and there were still exposed wires in some places, and even used an electric motor as a power source...

It's clearly been fully remodeled with modern technology!
The artifacts of other people's homes are all sacrificed, and they are carefully cared for, and they dare not use them indiscriminately until the critical moment, for fear that they will lose their divinity if they encounter bumps.

When you come to the Brotherhood, their artifacts not only rotate 24 hours a day without stopping for a moment, but also paste a piece of iron sheet as a patch, and even the power source can be replaced for you...

Are these people really afraid that this transformation will completely destroy the sacred power contained in the loom?

After spitting out the trough, Wayne has made a full circle around this loom, and Ben can't see anything special about it.

Reminiscent of the incompatibility between the sacred bullet and the power of the evil spirit, Wayne's heart suddenly moved, and the power of the evil spirit spread out and swept carefully on the loom of fate.

hum~
Suddenly, there was an unreal vibrating sound, and Wayne caught a glimpse of a faint white light emerging from his left side.

At the same time, the power of the evil spirit released by him was directly vaporized like ice meeting a raging fire.

Wayne immediately turned his head, looked at the place where the white light emerged, and found that it turned out to be a shuttle!
Wayne can't remember the history clearly, but he generally knows that the flying shuttle used in the loom was only invented in the past few hundred years, and this fateful loom more than 1000 years ago actually has a flying shuttle...

Don't ask, asking is a miracle!

Or blame the director.

It is the same reason that there were binary counting and corresponding codebooks 1000 years ago.

The power of the evil spirit dissipated, and the color of the shuttle returned to normal, shuttling back and forth in the weaving thread.

This small change did not attract the attention of the other killers. They were still concentrating on searching for evidence that Sloan forged the list.

Wayne followed the shuttle back and forth with his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the shuttle.

He tried to activate the bullet time, but found that the shuttle in his hand did not respond.

Wayne thought for a while, decided to take a risk, and carefully stripped away a trace of the power of the evil spirit, and put it on the shuttle in his hand.

hum~
Pale white lines immediately appeared on the shuttle, intertwined into complex runes.

Looking at the runes, Wayne felt a holy and magnificent power rushing towards his face, like breathing a mouthful of pure oxygen, which made people feel ecstatic.

It felt like going to heaven.

The power of the evil spirit was quickly wiped out by the rune, and the rune disappeared into the shuttle in the blink of an eye.

Wayne thought for a while, took out the holy flintlock gun from the treasury of the great devil, looked at the runes on the flintlock gun, and found that the lines were similar to the runes on the shuttle just now.

Putting the shuttle and the holy flintlock into the treasury of the great devil, Wayne carefully swept the other parts of the loom of fate with the power of the evil spirit.

Turns out everything works fine.

At this point, Wayne can fully affirm that the magic of the loom of fate comes from the shuttle that he put away!

Looking back on the things he encountered in the past few days, Wayne suddenly felt amazing, everything seemed to be arranged by fate.

If he didn't choose to drive on the way here, and then met the Winchester brothers, and then encountered evil spirits, and gained the power of evil spirits after killing the evil spirits...

Then, he would definitely not be able to check out the magic of the loom of fate now, and would miss this shuttle with mysterious power.

Everything is just right!
This discovery made Wayne tremble all over, thinking to himself, could it be that he was being targeted by a certain demon boss? !

What the runes on the shuttle mean, Wayne doesn't know.

But he decided that if he had the chance, he would ask someone who might know the secret of the rune.

For example, Constantine, or you can also ask Thor, the god of thunder, or even the supreme mage Gu Yi if you have the opportunity.

"I found it, look here!"

At this moment, the cross suddenly shouted excitedly, attracting everyone's attention.

Wayne walked over, squeezed away the packed killers, and saw a wall and a secret door on the wall.

The secret door has been opened by the cross-find mechanism, and it is found that there is a computer inside.

A killer who is proficient in computers came out more and more. After studying the computer interface, he followed the computer wires all the way, and finally pointed to the lead mechanism of the loom, and shouted angrily:

"What a Sloan, he is actually using a computer program to control the operation of the lead mechanism, so that he can control the structure of the cloth being woven, and then control the code in the cloth.

He can fake any target if he wants! "

When all the truth came out, the killers confirmed that they had been played like a monkey, and angrily wanted to seek justice from Sloan.

Firefox also pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, and was very angry when he heard this!

At this moment, while Firefox was distracted, Sloan reached out and took out a remote control-like thing from his crotch, and pressed the red button on it hard.

Boom~Boom~Boom——

Suddenly, there was a big explosion in this room.

The sound of explosions was as dense as a tide, smoke and dust billowed, houses shook, flames blazed everywhere, and masonry splashed.

The fate loom was blown to pieces, the weaving and wood were ignited, and a raging fire was ignited; several unlucky killers were directly blown to pieces and died.

The whole house was in chaos.

The sudden explosion caught Firefox off guard, and Sloan's heart beat wildly, activating the bullet time, squeezing adrenaline into the blood vessels with difficulty, time slowing down in front of him, and a pistol snatched away from Firefox.

boom!
With a gunshot, Firefox clutched his chest.

Sloan turned around and ran without refilling the gun.

"Don't let Sloan run away, ahem..."

Enduring the burning pain in his lungs, Firefox let out a roar, then fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Everyone heard the sound and looked through the smoke, and found that Sloan's figure rushed towards a wall and "melted" directly into it!

That's another secret door!
"Chase!"

"He actually planted a bomb in such a sacred place, he really deserves death!"

"Don't let him go!"

All the killers hurriedly chased after Sloan.

swoosh~
At this time, a figure was as fast as an arrow flying from the string, surpassing all the killers, and "drilled" into the wall.

(End of this chapter)