American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

This explosive storm spread to Yorks in an instant. If it were ordinary people or the Warrens, they would probably be blown away.

"Protego (Shield)"

Yorks, who had long been accustomed to it, whispered and used the spell he had learned to put a layer of protection around himself and Janet.

This exists in nursery rhymes. Having an evil spirit with its own body is still a bit strong after all. A shield with a total of two magic points per person can just withstand this dark impact.

[Four points of magic power have been used]

Listening to the prompts in his ears, Yorks moved the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the hunchback, and continued to pull the trigger.

boom!

The shot hit its small chest, but there was a sound of steel clashing, and the impact only pushed the hunchback back a step.

With an umbrella without an attack weapon, the hunchback roared towards Yorks. He was more than two meters tall. His small body was crooked, but he had a terrifying impact on the narrow walkway.

"It's pretty awesome..."

There was no wave in York's eyes. The moment the hunchbacked man took a step, he had already pulled the trigger repeatedly and changed to a gun that could fire continuously. If he didn't suppress fire now, how long would he wait?

boom!

The first shot exploded in the hunchbacked man's chest, and a dazzling spark appeared and quickly extinguished. Its impact caused the hunchbacked man to take a step back.

The hunchback that was pushed back wanted to continue charging, but there was another roar, and the second shot fired by Yorks pushed it back one step.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of gunshots was like a signal to attack. Yorkshire began to fire at full strength, and continuous roars began to explode continuously.

As a result, sparks that were extremely dazzling and quickly extinguished began to appear on the hunchback's chest.

Boom boom boom!

The hunchbacked man was struck by the explosive firepower and kept twisting and retreating until it hit the wall behind and could no longer retreat. Pain began to appear on its face.

The hunchback put his hands against the wall behind him, but whatever it wanted to do, dazzling sparks exploded on that side.

Boom boom boom! !

The superimposed bombardment of the sacred bullets caused the hunchback to begin to receive effective damage. The tattered dress had long been shattered, revealing its battered flesh and blood.

"Roar!!"

The hunchback howled in pain.

The roar was harsh, and Janet behind her looked in pain and subconsciously covered her ears.

But Yorks still showed no expression and emptied the magazine in one breath.

The gunshots stopped, and the hunchbacked man stared at York with red eyes. He roared and charged towards York again.

It's going to tear the guy in front of it to pieces!

However, what the hunchback didn't know was that the gun also had a new magazine.

Yorks stared at the hunchback who was rushing towards him again, and unloaded the magazine. He quickly picked up the fully loaded magazine from his belt with his right hand and inserted it upwards into the SHAK-12 tank. The whole action was done in one go and was full of fun to watch.

The hunchbacked man felt that the distance was enough, and swung his right hand towards York, his sharp and long nails shining coldly.

York's expression remained unchanged or even moved. He aimed his gun at the hunchback's right hand and pulled the trigger.

moment!

Continuous gunshots roared again.

Boom boom boom boom!

Under York's shooting, the sacred bullets sprayed out from several consecutive shots accurately exploded sparks in the hunchback's right hand, which was as dry as a vine.

The hunchback roared in pain again.

Its right hand was not as hard as its chest, and just five sacred bullets blasted its right hand, which was as dry as a tree trunk, into mist in the void.

"Like a big tree, the trunk is the chest and the branches are the limbs?"

Yorks noticed this, and while the hunchback was howling in pain, he quickly aimed his gun at its chest and fired three shots in succession, knocking it back three steps, and then quickly moved the gun head to aim at its small branch. With his right foot, he pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Boom boom boom!

Just four shots directly smashed the slender right foot into pieces. The hunchbacked man's face showed extreme pain. It fell forward without the support of the right foot, and fell right under Yorks' feet.

The hunchbacked man had a ferocious face, and raised his intact left hand, ready to scratch the person in front of him to death, but a foot severely stepped on his left hand.

"You're done a long time ago, baby, and... you're too weak."

Looking at the hunchback at his feet, Yorks looked expressionless, pointed the gun at its left hand, and pulled the trigger.

Boom boom...

After five consecutive shots, the left hand was smashed to pieces like the previous right hand, and the flesh and blood flew apart and atomized in the air.

"Roar!!!"

The hunchback roared in pain and tried to get up, but another foot stepped on its head.

The hunchback only felt an overwhelming and powerful force exploding above his head, and the power it could use was instantly defeated.

boom!

For a moment, the hunchback's hideous face hit the aisle floor. It was suppressed in place by this force and could not move.

"game over."

He was able to suppress the hunchbacked Yorkist with just his right foot. He easily removed the magazine that still contained three holy bullets. He easily buckled the new fully loaded magazine from his belt and inserted it into the SHAK-12 slot, and then controlled the gun. His mouth was pressed against the head of the hunchback beneath his feet.

"Two choices, tell the person behind it and you will live. Otherwise, you will die."

The hunchback tried to struggle again, but all the strength seemed to be lost in the sea. The feet above its head were still there, and the gun was still aimed at the back of its head.

"You were born from nursery rhymes. It's not easy to evolve to this point, so I will give you this opportunity."

Yorks didn't care whether the hunchback at his feet could understand or not, and continued to talk.

"I'm only counting to five."

Looking at the hunchback at his feet who seemed to have given up resistance, Yorks started counting down.

"five,"

"Four,"

"three,"

When the count reached three, a voice similar to a British accent sounded.

"I said!"

Hearing this, Yorks did not let go of his feet, nor did he move away from the gun aimed at his head.

"Tell me, who is it that makes you work so hard?"

"I was given and taken from me. I already existed when you were born..."

The moment these words rang out, Yorks shook his head and looked at the hunchback who had disappeared under his feet. He looked back and saw that even Janet had disappeared without a trace, but the house was still the same house, and the corridors were still the same, but it was dark. is spreading.

"Tsk! Being pulled into the spiritual space?"

Yorks smacked his lips as he looked at the instantly changing surroundings, his eyes began to search, and finally stopped in the dark corner downstairs, staring at the nun who looked exactly like the one in the painting, and grinned.

"She is indeed a nun! No wonder it feels so familiar, but you are just a projection?"

Yorks felt a sense of vanity in the other party, and was a little surprised when he heard the sudden random mission.

[Trigger random tasks]

[Exorcism]

[Clear the devil’s projection]

[Success reward: Points +8]

[Whether to accept the task]

"Roar!"

As if she didn't expect Yorkist to be able to detect it, the nun opened her mouth full of spiral teeth and roared at Yorkist like a worm.

Following this roar, the whole house shook, and darkness like water appeared in all directions.

"Ah."

With the magic power attached to York's right hand, he easily defeated the storm coming towards him with just a single swipe of his forceful physical strength, silently accepting the mission in his mind.

[Task accepted successfully]

Listening to the prompt, Yorks directly took out a sacred grenade that had already been equipped with a double buff, with a total of 65 points of enchantment and 160 points of enchantment.

In a situation like this when being pulled into the spiritual space, to deal with a mere projection with only eight points of reward, directly using a sacred grenade is the best option.

This is an opportunity to experiment with power, because all this will only happen in the mental space and will not affect reality.

"It was your mistake to bring me in, I'll blow you up!"

With his mind racing, Yorks looked at the darkness spreading rapidly from all directions, unscrewed the grenade ring with one hand and threw it towards the nun who had been hiding in a dark corner downstairs.

The magical grenade had just left his hand and was wandering in the air for a second. Yorks had already moved away decisively and quickly. He had experienced the power of a 120-point enchanted grenade. This 160-point enchanted grenade could probably blow up the house.

He slammed open the door next to him and rushed into the room. Yorks kept moving, chanting the Exorcio (exorcism) spell, spending ten points of magic power and waving his hand to split the spreading dark water, and split out the window of the room.

Two seconds.

Yorks smashed the window hard and appeared in the air four or five meters away from the house.

Three seconds.

boom! ! ! ! !

A deafening explosion sounded, and the dazzling holy light and firepower instantly took over everything. In the eyes of the floating Yorkist, the house was like a hedgehog, and the holy light refracted from it, filling his field of vision.

Its impact formed a water wave-like ripple that spread rapidly, destroying all obstacles in front of it. It was unstoppable. The house was like a powder keg and was blown to pieces on the spot.

The nun bore the brunt of the attack, and screams followed.

"Protego (Shield)"

York's pupils shrank, and before the shock wave arrived, he estimated the power of the explosion shock wave and whispered.

[Thirty points of magic power have been used]

A transparent circle appeared within a millisecond, covering him. At the same time, Yorks whispered the spell "Repello" again to offset some of the impact.

[Twenty points of magic power have been used]

Through the transformation of spells, the surging magic power collided with the incoming shock wave, but it collapsed at the first touch, but it was not ineffective. The shock wave caused by the explosion seemed to be offset somewhat, and the remaining shock wave continued to hit Yorks' protective circle. .

boom!

Yorkist was still blown out, punching through the spiritual space that was already on the verge of being broken.

At the last moment, the nun bathed in the holy light, struggling and screaming as if she were drowning, was reflected in his eyes.

Snapped!

The space shattered, and the broken pieces exploded like glass bottles.

"..."

"All I know is that He came from hell."

"Huh?" The scene of the battle and the screams of the nuns flashed in York's eyes. He blinked again and found that he was still standing on the aisle. At the same time, the reminder of mission completion began to ring in his ears. York's subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his feet before reappearing. the hunchback,

He's back.

[…]

[Clear the devil’s projection (completed)]

[Success reward: Points + 8 (already issued)]

[…]

"If you don't know who He is, just kill me!"

The hunchback's voice revealed reluctance.

Yorks did not respond. He glanced back at Janet, who was in a dazed state, to confirm that she was safe. He allowed the hunchback to speak and continued to look at the virtual window in front of him, staring at the health value for the first time.

[Life: 120.5/125]

"As expected, it's okay. It's about a sacred grenade, but the biggest damage is not the enchantment, but the enchantment..."

Recalling the appearance of the nun bathed in the holy light, Yorks looked down at the hunchback at his feet and continued to summarize the battle just now.

"Sure enough, the grenade exploded too fast. If it was timed, it should be able to get away in time..."

"Kill me quickly!!!" The hunchback roared while struggling.

Yorks stopped thinking, looked at the hunchback at his feet, thought about it seriously, and decided to pull the trigger.

This guy was still cooperating with the nun.

boom……

Yorks emptied the magazine of SHAK-12 in one breath, and twenty rounds of 12.7 holy bullets were immediately released on the back of the hunchbacked man's head.

boom……

The gunshots continued to roar until the hunchback under Yorks' feet exploded into a scattered mist and disappeared into nothingness.

"call,"

Seeing that there was nothing at his feet, Yorks let out a breath, stopped pulling the trigger, listened to the screams downstairs for a while, and then took out his mobile phone and clicked the pause button to stop the recitation of the Bluetooth speaker.

"You've passed the test..."

The undead downstairs had passed his test, and even though they were in so much pain, they didn't come up to attack.

The Bluetooth speaker stopped, and the house returned to calm for a while. Listening to the old voice downstairs that seemed to be relieved, Yorkes pressed the switch next to him, and the dark corridor became illuminated again.

Janet gave a weak cry.

"Father Yorks..."

Yorks turned to look at Janet who was standing there obediently, and smiled easily while putting away SHAK-12.

"It has ended."

………………………

It's a sunny day.

After confirming that the exorcism was completed and that there were no remaining problems, Yorks did not stay long and decided to leave, although there was still a thread that was still missing.

"Father Yorks!"

Janet, who had been watching the farewell with her family and regained her energy, looked at the priest who was gradually walking away. She couldn't help but break away from her mother's hand on her shoulder, rushed out, and hugged the priest who turned around in surprise.

"thank you!"

Yorks grinned, touched the top of his head covered with brown hair, and looked forward.

The Peggy family was in front of the yard, all with smiles on their faces. The haze they had seen before had disappeared without a trace.

He saved another family, which is a very special feeling...

"You're welcome." Yorks was in a happy mood, looking down at the brown-haired head and said gently.

"Remember what I said before?"

Janet raised her head and looked at the priest who was like a mountain in her heart, and nodded vigorously, "Remember, if I want to learn about exorcism, I will give you a call."

York's smile remained unchanged. Although Janet's talent was good, her willingness also had to be considered. After all, as soon as she stepped into this world that was different from ordinary people, the chance of danger also increased.

"Just remember, go back to your mother's place."

Janet was a little reluctant to give up. After only a few days of getting along, she already regarded the priest in front of her as her imaginary father in her heart.

Feeling the strength of the hug, Yorks smiled.

"My child, we will meet again someday."

Peggy from behind also said, "Janet! Don't make things difficult for the priest!"

Hearing this, Janet could only let go of her hands and said silently.

"Goodbye, Father Yorkist."

"Um."

Yorkist stroked Janet again, nodded to the Peggy family, turned around and strode towards the eight-seater SUV that was waiting for him...

boom! The car door is closed.

Yorks sat firmly in the back seat and looked at Ed who looked back at him and said calmly.

"Let's go, Ed."

"Okay, Father."

Ed, who was still responsible for driving, nodded and began to sit upright, shift gears, and step on the accelerator.

The car moved slowly.

"Father Yorks!"

At this moment, Janet suddenly shouted loudly.

Yorks looked through the half-empty car window, and he found that the girl's eyes seemed to be so bright that they were frighteningly bright.

"I will definitely call you!" she shouted seriously.

"Did you make a choice?"

Yorks was silent for a moment, chuckled, just waved his hand and closed the car window to isolate everyone, letting the car start to move away from the sight of Peggy's family.

"Father, do you really want to take her?" Rowling's voice sounded next to her.

"If she wants to, I respect this child's choice." Yorks replied while taking out his cell phone that was vibrating.

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