It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

"You have to pay attention to the dosage, don't blow up this place."

With seven broods, of course you can't just give Mostima them a C4.

So in the end, Mo Qi gave them about 20, and many other explosives, and finally filled the backpacks on Angel and Mostima. In their silent eyes, they carried the backpacks that didn't seem to be deflated. , left here.

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With a map, I feel confident when walking.

Speaking of which, Mo Qi used to like to use the map navigation app wherever he went. His parents taught him a lesson every time, saying that he had to look at the navigation wherever he went in his hometown, and he didn't even remember the way to his hometown. Knowing the way, Mo Qi prefers the kind of directional progress.

The purpose is clear, the road is clear, and the confidence to step on the accelerator is enough.

Of course, he did not know the way, so every time his parents taught him, he could only endure it silently.

In this way, ISAC can only draw a navigation line on the HUD in its own field of vision, which Mo Qi particularly likes, so that others will not know the fact that he is actually very easy to get lost.

Technology has changed life.

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Having said so much above, you must think that Mo Qi is talking about the number of words in the water, you guessed it right-

No, it's not actually, this is his mental activity at this moment, to relieve the boredom on the way to the destination.

Going forward alone requires him to concentrate more. After all, there is no teammate who can entrust his back. Everything depends on himself. What just happened is just his pastime during a short break.

The map Mostima gave him was directly passed on to him through the Originium technique of the spiritual department. Although SHD's technology is quite advanced, it is not strong enough to read things directly from the human brain. ——But besides ISAC, he also has Anna.

All the maps were directly taken out, and ISAC calculated his position and the coordinates of the reaction source of the previous pulse feedback. The final result was the navigation line in Mo Qi's horizon.

There are traces of battles in the temple, and bloodstains are everywhere, but I have never seen any wreckage, neither the angel nor Sakota have seen it, their fate can be imagined, perhaps It has long since stood up as an opponent and returned to the battlefield.

Walking in such an environment, you can't help but feel nervous, but no enemy jumps out to fight you. If you've been so nervous, maybe someone else just walked to the door of the main chapel, and he Can't stand it anymore.

In this way, Mo Qi maintained the state of releasing the pulse once it was fully charged, while advancing towards the destination.

In fact, there is a disadvantage of using pulses enhanced by [Purification], that is, the concealment of pulse scanning is lost. Generally speaking, unless it is an obvious offensive pulse such as [Banshee] pulse, it will not attract attention. Yes, but once [Purification] is added, the pulse wave will stimulate people or things with high Originium content in the body.

That is to say, while you are scanning the target, you are also exposing your own position. Mo Qi's timing of turning on the pulse is undoubtedly telling the deepest guy - he is here.

Mo Qi didn't think that the defeat of a confrontation would reduce the power of the devil, but it was true that there was no one to stop him along the way, as if the other party emptied his castle and opened the door, just to wait for him stand in front of yourself.

So Mo Qi came, he stood in front of the gate of the final destination, and then sighed.

The cautiousness along the way seems to have no effect at all, and the other party is really playing an empty city plan.

I just made myself look like a fool...

After a slight sigh, Mo Qi, who had adjusted his condition, showed unprecedented solemnity in his eyes, and he slowly opened the door in front of him.

This is a door that is as tall and heavy as the door he had just entered the temple with. The prosperous reliefs and texts, you can feel the time and the power of civilization on the door at the same time, and you don't know when to apply it. The bleak bloodstain on it is also a warning to future generations that behind the door is a challenge that requires a mortal consciousness to face.

The opening of the door is not as laborious as the one outside, Mo Qi just exerted a little force.

Boom!

Of course, the standard section, when Mo Qi completely stepped into this space, the door slammed shut, and the loud sound of closing seemed to tell him "don't think about going out from here".

Only one can get out of here today.

No longer caring about the door behind him, Mo Qi walked inward step by step.

Compared to the mess outside and full of traces of struggle, this place is unexpectedly clean and tidy. Do Originium creatures also clean their residences for their leaders, or the supreme [God]?

It's just that Mo Qi dismissed the idea after carefully looking at the ground he was stepping on.

The place where he stepped on - the ground of the entire chapel, was covered with a layer of Originium Stone. The ground paved with Originium stone covered up all resistance and struggle, making it look as clean as new.

It is said to be a chapel, but it does not have any seats for believers to pray, which is completely different from the cathedral in Rutland.

No wonder Mostima and Raphael said that this is the temple - the tall pillars support the figure of the gods, and the flat and empty ground is left for the believers to kneel. Various actions of believers.

This is where surrender is spoken, not piety.

It's a pity that all the Sakotas who have visited for thousands of years have entered here with the idea of ​​[God-killing] and the will to die.

Mo Qi is the same.

He pulled out the stickybomb launcher, [Purge] full, and pulled the trigger.

Bang-!

With a long trail and the flame of [Purification], the anti-Originium pulse bomb with a straight white line roared from the sticky bomb launcher all the way to the tall statue in the center of the temple.

The huge Originium reaction source of the pulse wave feedback is this statue, in other words, it is the seal itself!

It's kind of like that.

boom!

The light burst out, illuminating the entire space.

boom--! ! !

Immediately afterwards, the light was submerged, and darkness emerged from the idol, covering the entire chapel again, eating all the light without a trace——

A pair of eyes opened in the darkness, and the man standing in the center of the temple came into his eyes. The light on his shoulder and right wrist was especially dazzling.

"Since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep. I know you've been waiting for me for a long time, and you also know that I know you've been waiting for me for a long time... Are you still looking at me so high up?"

Mo Qi smiled and read out its name: "The Great Craftsman Abel?"

--- Author's Word---

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Section 654 075. Shell

In order to set off the majesty of the gods, the statues of the gods were erected very high, but I didn't think that this was the sealed artifact itself.

The brilliance on the surface could not conceal the essence of danger. Whether it was a pulse scan or a named label that came into view, they all told Mo Qi that the enemy was in front of him.

Anti-Originium Pulse Bullets are just a greeting at the beginning, and the full attack power is full of respect for the enemy.

"Why do you still use that craftsman's name?"

This is where Mo Qi is puzzled, that is, the named logo above his head.

【"The Great Craftsman" Abel】

"Abel" was the name of the legendary gunsmith who improved the gun--as it's written in Rutland's history textbooks.

"In your opinion, what should I be?"

A rather ethereal voice resounded from all directions, surrounding Mo Qi.

The tall statue seemed to have been smashed by an anti-Originium pulse bullet, and it shattered and disintegrated in an instant, but then the shattered "stones" began to melt, condense, and boil, and finally, under Mo Qi's calm gaze, A human figure emerged from it.

"You're still a human figure, there's really no better news than this." Mo Qi looked at him and said, "The seal has long been unable to restrain you, and you still stay here all the time, playing with Rutland. 'Games that break out after a while trying to unblock'."

Yes, the game, no matter what he is, a master craftsman or a demon king, there is no doubt that he has unlocked his seal, and it must not be unlocked this time, but he still installs a god statue here, Make a fool of Rutland and watch them jump up and down for their own random tug of strength, rushing here one after another.

"In your opinion, this is a 'game'?"

This time, the sound no longer came directly into Mo Qi's ears from the void, but came from standing on the high platform where the original idol stood.

A hooded...Sakota?

Although he has the same scarlet aura as the Blasphemers, Mo Qi dare not regard him as a Blasphemer, although in essence, he is.

The key is that the top of his head... is still ["Great Craftsman" Abel].

The master craftsman stood there and moved his body a little. The crackling sound of the bones stretching can be clearly heard in this silent chapel. the same people.

Naturally, and like a person.

"Well...you have a power that terrifies and disgusts me...are you the 'craftsman' in the prophecy?"

The great craftsman looked at Mo Qi and muttered to himself, talking to himself.

"Oh, did they find another craftsman and then come to destroy the previous craftsman?"

What the hell is going on with this guy?

Mo Qi frowned and looked at the nervous look of the master craftsman. Could it be that he has been bored here for too long and his brain has a problem?

"Let's go back to the question at the beginning." Suddenly the master craftsman returned to normal and turned back to Mo Qi's direction: "In your opinion, what am I?"

"...The culprit." Mo Qi was silent for a while, and finally gave the statement that best suited his impression.

"Oh, sorry, you may have misunderstood what I meant." The master craftsman shook his head: "Your answer is inexplicable. My question is—in your opinion, who am I?"

As a result, this time, before Mo Qi could speak, the master craftsman shook his head and said in a disappointed tone, "Oh, I see suspicion and disdain in your eyes, you are so arrogant, I am sure what you said. It's just rumors that deviate from the truth."

Mo Qi's fist hardened.

"Let me introduce myself. I am a gunsmith, the chief artisan of the Lateran Church under the Pope."

The sense of disobedience in this person is about to overflow.

He's done all this and still thinks he's a sakota, still thinks he's still the legendary master craftsman of Rutland.

Actions and words contradict each other.

Completely different from the young gunsmith in the story narrated by the Pope who even traded with the sealed evil existence for himself and Rutland, why is this one full of drama?

"Although I didn't understand it, I was shocked."

Mo Qi interrupted the great craftsman's chant, then raised the gun in his hand: "I just need to know what I'm going to do."

"Ah... gun." The hood covered his face, but the master craftsman's tone was full of nostalgia... and pity: "Unfortunately compared to my work - it's too bad!"

Mo Qi's pupils shrank, and instinct took the lead in making a move, and immediately dodged sideways to save his life. Mo Qi just dodged and rolled, and the position he was standing before was bombarded.

The Originium bomb that flew from nowhere, and a charge gun protruded from under the robe by the master craftsman.

This old man didn't talk about martial arts, and he even attacked him.

At the moment when the master craftsman pulled the trigger, the blood bar with the name logo on the head of the master craftsman has also appeared.