Under the Root

"It's fate." An exaggerated smile appeared on his face involuntarily.The Messiah rejoiced over this.

The only call I got.When you are about to decide your successor.

This is fate.

This person is the most suitable successor for him.Messiah had a premonition.

"Boss, check out. No more change."

He patted the change on the table, and he stood up suddenly.

Quickly left the snack bar.

With a slight vibration, the person's address was transmitted.

It's a residential area not far from here.

You don't need to take a car if you're close, just run over there.Lifting his toolbox, Messiah ran forward quickly.

He had never run so fast since ascending the Throne of Roots.

Physical strength can feel uncomfortably fast, but that's okay.

immediately!

Under the puzzled eyes of the people around him, he quickly passed through the three intersections.

Came to the gate of the community.

"Sorry, please show your ID card." In front of the gate of the complex, there were two policemen in blue uniforms standing there, and behind the policemen, there was about a row of armed policemen with live ammunition.

"What's the matter? Did something happen here?" Messiah asked worriedly while handing in his ID card.

Of course there is no ID card.But the seat lord can change everything here with a small illusion.

The only thing that worries him is the safety of that person.

"It's nothing. It's just that a murderer who committed crimes against humanity accidentally sneaked into this area and wanted to kill people, and he is currently arresting him." The policeman said relaxedly.

...This is no small matter at all.

With a lot of thoughts, Messiah's calm heart suddenly became anxious.

It has to be done quickly.After the Messiah had so decided, the air twisted imperceptibly.

"Nerus Satanye. Is this your name?" asked the policeman with a cross in his eyes.

"It's Gu, let me in quickly." Messiah said.

"Okay, no problem. We are arresting you!" With a click, the handcuffs were placed on Messiah's hands.

Then in an instant, more than thirty automatic rifles all pointed their muzzles at Messiah.

"Shoot! Beat him to pieces!" accompanied by an unknown voice of command.From the weapons of man, there will be piercing roars.

If ordinary people encountered such an attack, they would probably be helpless.

But he is the Messiah.

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After a moment of silence, Messiah raised his hand.

[I say, gunpowder never burns!]

Click it.The firearm suddenly became a useless fire stick.

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"Melee, kill!" Looking at each other without hesitation, more than 30 armed policemen all pulled out the tactical daggers from their waists.

Rush toward the Messiah.

They cooperated very neatly, and surrounded them together from front, back, left, and right.

Heart, kidneys, neck, arteries.

Every fatal point has at least one dagger greeted.

Deadly... Courting death.

[I said, those who stop me will die!]

The god said so, so the attacker's heart burst into blood at this instant.

Puff, puff, puff.

Those who got in the way fell to the ground.

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Looks like something unexpected has happened, but there's no time.

Frowning, the seat lord started to run forward.