I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 547 Dense...deep red?

Sitting on the steel walls of the Mountain of Survivors, Paradise City is like a monster lurking on the plains.

The total population inside and outside the city exceeds 20 million. After the disaster in the imperial capital, it has become the most populous metropolis in the entire wasteland world.

Even so, it was still difficult to see all the enemies at a glance from the towering city walls.

The number of followers of the Id Church exceeded everyone's expectations, and the plain outside the city was almost filled. What was even more chilling was that such a large group did not make any sound.

The believers were like clay dolls without mouths, with only their eyes shining frighteningly bright under their black and white iron masks - they even suppressed their breathing and heartbeats, as if they were just waiting for a moment of complete explosion.

On the wall of Paradise City, Jin Kui was in the lead, with the former dean of the academy and his cheap lover Fuluo at his side. Behind him stood Endeli, Huangmu, Mo Jiajia, Yinshan, Xixiachan and other Golden Ghost confidants. On his left was Luo Xi, the leader of the Rainbow Nest who came from afar, and on his right were Latiya, Qiong Ying, Ran Xinzhu and others.

The two sides confronted each other, and the one at a disadvantage was the Paradise City side, which had far more people than the other side.

Jin Kui just took a glance and then lit a cigar with the help of Fuluo.

The light blue smoke rose up and quickly merged into the air, which had already begun to look scarlet. The I-Cult did not conceal its aura at all, and even deliberately allowed the crimson strongmen to emit pollution. This area had become extremely dangerous.

"Tsk, that's different from what that kid said. Does the I Cult have so many Crimsons?" Jin Kui smiled, without any fear on his face.

Latia on the side had a solemn expression. Having been to the imperial capital, she had naturally heard about the Self Church. However, from the information she had obtained, the strength of the Self Church should not have expanded to such an extent...

One, two, three, four... After counting a few, Latiya didn't want to count anymore.

There are too many of them. The number of crimson warriors sent by the Self Cult this time is completely beyond imagination.

Back then, before Sean blew up Paradise City, there were only four Crimsons among the four major forces in Paradise City. Although this was due to the limitations set by Paradise City itself, the Crimsons were absolutely powerful and rare no matter where they were.

Even in the imperial capital, where the evil god's body and the world tree were fighting instinctively and several major forces were almost out in full force, Latia had never seen so much crimson.

More importantly, during the Imperial Capital Incident, the Self Cult, which had secretly reached a deal with Emperor Bai Wujiu, also sent a large number of troops, but the Self's body was the first to die, and the Self Cult suffered heavy casualties - where on earth did they dig out so much crimson?

The glaring proliferation was right behind the army, and all kinds of thick pollution were almost turning the air into a pool of paint - the observers who had been using artificial eyes for observation were strictly ordered not to look directly at it. Three unlucky guys had already looked directly at the pollution for too long and turned into human-shaped crazy beasts.

"There's something wrong with the number of Crimson in my religion..." Latia said in a deep voice.

Jin Kui on the side squinted his eyes and looked at her, and finally cast his gaze on Luo Xi: "Miss Luo Xi, you have a keen sense, you should have noticed something, right?"

Luo Xi nodded seriously: "More than sixty Crimson masters... it's normal for this number to decrease by one zero, but it's absolutely impossible now. The information Sean obtained was shared with me. It's impossible for so many Crimson masters to exist before the I Church, not to mention the casualties in the Imperial Capital Incident. They used some means we don't know about to forcibly upgrade a large number of King-level peak masters to Crimson."

"Sure enough, I said this smell is not right..." Jin Kui narrowed his eyes and smiled.

While they were talking, the army of my sect moved forward one step at a time - boom!

Bombs that had been buried in various places outside the city exploded, shattering a group of believers into pieces.

However, the other believers did not show any panic at all. They did not even look at the bodies of their companions. They just stared at the City of Heaven through the black and white masks.

The army stopped again, and three middle-aged men in papal robes floated up from the team and slowly came to the front.

The leader was wearing a long robe with complicated patterns. Although his face was full of wrinkles, his long golden hair was fine and smooth, like a young girl. Behind him, two people on the left and right seemed to be guardians. One of them wore a mask made of steel, with a cold and fierce expression, and a long scar on his forehead from top to bottom.

The other person looked much more ordinary, with the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged man, looking honest and simple, except for his completely black eyes that gave off a slightly weird aura.

Seeing that person appear, Luo Xi, Endeli and the others' pupils all shrank. Endeli, who was noisy, immediately shouted, "I have seen the black-eyed man. At the Mountain of Survivors, he was the one who took back the gem on Gan Hu's forehead and chatted with Brother Sean for a while."

"Oh? It's him?" Jin Kui showed a thoughtful look. He had also heard Sean talk about related things. If he remembered correctly, the man with dark eyes... was Crimson Peak!

However, even Crimson Peak was not the spokesperson of the Self Cult. The weird old man at the head waved his hand lightly, and a large number of believers immediately walked out of the army. They took out an air pump with obscure inscriptions engraved on it, and stuffed the air pump into their mouths in a weird manner.

As their hands moved, the believers swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After the pumping was completed, they all became fat giants that were ten meters long, wide and high.

The fat giants dispersed with movements that were inconsistent with their body size, and ran quickly towards areas that they had not yet passed through. They made rumbling sounds when they stepped on the ground, and it was obvious that each of them was extremely heavy.

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"Take it down." Jin Kui ordered in a deep voice.

On the city wall, the energy sniper team pulled the trigger, and the dazzling light burned the air, heading straight for the vital parts of the fat giants.

However, the ego seemed to be prepared. The man wearing the iron mask pulled down his mask, revealing a round, shriveled hole.

"hard--"

It was obviously an obscure word, but after the syllables came out, everyone understood the meaning of the word.

As the sound fell, the fat giants who were constantly falling down due to the energy sniper rifles suddenly raised their hands high, and a layer of gold fell from their heads, turning them into big golden men.

The energy sniping that was originally effective suddenly became less effective. The fat giants, whose defense was suddenly greatly improved, rushed straight into the minefield that had not been explored under the hail of bullets.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Countless explosions sounded one after another. Those gold-plated fat giants had no other purpose but to wade through the minefield with their bodies!