System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

But at this time, Syl didn't think about these things. Instead, he slowly raised his left hand and seemed to point towards the void.

This action frightened Elizabeth to jump back more than ten meters, but nothing happened.

"Draw a lottery." Syl clicked on the system screen in front of him that no one else could see, and said, "Come on."

"It's random!!"

The system brought two exclamation points for the first time, and it seemed that Searle was really angry.

But this still didn't affect it, and the two pointers of the illusory turntable in front of Syl began to spin rapidly.

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

Following two system prompts, the two pointers of the wheel pointed in two directions.

The lottery wheel disappeared in front of Syl in an instant, leaving behind two clusters of small mist with lightning flashing.

Just one mist with flashes of golden lightning, and the other mist with flashes of green lightning.

"Open gold first! Hurry up!"

The system flashed a red alarm in front of Searle, reminding Searle to act quickly.

From the corner of Searle's eyes, she could already see Elizabeth in the distance as if she was about to give up the temptation.

She completely lost her patience, she vibrated her wings, and lit up her sickle-like limbs, while countless little spiders that had already drilled into the ground had also reached Syl's feet.

Syl could even feel the ground under his feet start to vibrate.

Without any further hesitation, she stretched out her hand directly, and the long, skinny hand of the Horror Thing directly grabbed into the mist in front of her.

And Syl's action seemed to be a signal to attack. Elizabeth in front of her just flickered and disappeared in place.

【Melancholic Marshal of Exorcism】

Syl only had time to glance at the name of the card before he had to turn his whole body into black mist to avoid the damage.

When returning to the human form of the clown, Syl will be at an absolute disadvantage.

Even Vera, who had regained a little mobility in the distance, raised his heart, and a small piece of ice had already condensed.

As long as the death of the clown is confirmed, Vera will instantly understand her own life and avoid subsequent torture and pain.

"Shh-"

Elizabeth's figure appeared in front of Searle with a gust of wind, and the sickle instantly slashed at Searle's waist.

It's just that this knife struck the black mist. Although Searle's figure turned into two halves, the black mist gradually became smaller and slowly recondensed in another place.

"Hahaha!!!" Seeing this scene, Elizabeth laughed presumptuously, "It's a bluff! Physical evolution is the right way!"

This change in the clown in front of her made Elizabeth completely let go of her worries just now.

For a moment just now, she really thought that her choice was just a mistake. In fact, someone has already mastered the correct advanced method, the method that can perfectly control the semi-mythical form.

Obviously, the clown in front of him cannot maintain that form for a long time.

But when the black mist dissipated, the figure inside made Elizabeth frown again.

This......

The black mist dissipated, but the clown was nowhere to be seen.

Standing upright in front of her was a young woman in a long military trench coat, and a rounded black lieutenant's cap on her head.

Some messy pale long hair looked particularly dazzling under the black military uniform, but where the medal was originally worn on the chest, there was only a golden skull badge that seemed to symbolize something.

What was incompatible with her chilling atmosphere was that her blue pupils were empty, her brows seemed to be always worried, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her whole person exuded a sense of world-weariness and decadence from the inside out.

This woman who appeared suddenly made everyone present - including Elizabeth - stunned.

Especially Elizabeth, she didn't even feel the approach of this beautiful woman in front of her, that woman seemed to appear out of thin air.

The woman seemed to sense the surrounding environment. She raised her head slightly and looked at Elizabeth, who was two meters tall when she was not standing upright in front of her.

"Alas..." She sighed slightly, her voice heavy and magnetic.

She seemed to think of something, looked at Elizabeth and muttered to herself:

"What kind of invasion is this time..."

"Anyway, it will be destroyed sooner or later..."

"But at least not while I'm alive."

Elizabeth looked suspiciously at the woman in front of her who was talking to herself like she was insane, but she was full of vigilance, because she could faintly feel the strange and terrifying aura in the woman in front of her.

Finally, Elizabeth couldn't restrain the fear in her heart anymore, she quickly swung the sickle, and slashed at the neck of the woman in front of her.

But just when Elizabeth's sickle was about to fall, the woman in front of her said a word:

"stop."

Skill: [Legion Command].

After this understatement came out, Elizabeth's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move in place.

"How... how is it possible..."

Elizabeth opened her eyes wide and wanted to move her body, but she couldn't move at all. She could only watch the slow movements of the woman in front of her.

The woman in the military uniform gently took off the brown glove on her right hand, then stretched her right hand to her belt, and pulled out a black pistol with a strange shape. hook.

"Get down." The marshal in black military uniform said lightly.

Elizabeth in front of her seemed to be under some spell, her limbs trembling, she slowly got down on the ground, and prostrated herself in front of the marshal.

As if it was a high-level execution, the marshal rested his left hand on the pistol, and slowly pulled the slide, as if he was loading the gun.

"Crack-"

There was a crisp sound of the slide falling back, indicating that the gun was ready to fire.

"While monsters may have intelligence too... sorry, both humans and Legion need your death."

The marshal said softly, slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed at Elizabeth who was lying on the ground, and aimed the gun directly at her head.

"boom--"

A not so loud gunshot sounded, and a black bullet circled and pierced into Elizabeth's brain.

The bullet hit the skull bone and deviated, and spun wildly in Elizabeth's skull, directly smashing her brain into a ball.

And Elizabeth's body, after being shot, was completely paralyzed and twitched continuously.

"Huh?" After putting away the pistol, he looked at Elizabeth who was still twitching on the ground in surprise, as if she hadn't thought that she could still move.

Afterwards, she seemed to notice Elizabeth's exposed and gleaming bones, and then she understood.

"Evil technology...why? Isn't direct promotion bad?"

The marshal muttered to himself, as if he didn't understand what the person in front of him was doing.

But the marshal was stunned for a moment, as if he heard someone talking in his mind, and it took a while before he realized it.

"I...not me?"

"I get it...but not quite."

"Well...but at least I have to confirm that my world is not in danger."

"No...I'm pretty sure, this is the world I'm in. I recognize its smell, and it's not polluted by any evil spirits."

The marshal seemed to understand her current situation, but she didn't really believe it... because the voice in her head was too weak, and their spirit and strength were quite weak.

This made the marshal not quite believe that she was actually just a saint named Syl, and she thought it was just a little rambling.

She could completely ignore this babbling and just live like this...but living is too tiring.

The marshal slowly squatted in front of Elizabeth, switched the pistol to his left hand, and pulled out a black bayonet from his waist with his right hand.

With a bayonet, she slowly pierced Elizabeth's exposed ribs, and with a sudden jerk, a white stone was picked out from the bone.

"Ughhhhhhh!!!"

The piercing pain made Elizabeth scream piercingly, and she began to wave her limbs frantically, trying to get rid of this pain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Six quick shots were fired, and the marshal with the gun in his left hand quickly broke Elizabeth's six legs with a pistol. Thick black mucus was sprayed all over the ground, but none of them could reach the marshal's side.

The marshal began to patiently use the bayonet to pry the pieces of the holy relic on Elizabeth's body. Every time a piece was pried, Elizabeth's body would twist wildly.

Whenever Elizabeth's body affected the marshal, the marshal would give Elizabeth another shot to quiet her down.

The marshal knew that if these debris were not cleaned up, the monster would be resurrected continuously, just like a real immortal body.

But the price of this immortal body is to lose reason and fall into madness.

The marshal quickly removed all the fragments from Elizabeth's body. When the last shot was added, Elizabeth's monster-like body finally stopped moving and fell into death completely.

"Huh... It's better to leave this kind of thing to the soldiers..."

The marshal stood up slowly, patted the dust off his clothes, and then looked around.

The desolate ruins like the doomsday made the Marshal feel a little nervous, but the houses and church steeples in the distance made the Marshal feel a little more relaxed.

Even she herself didn't know why she felt this way, as if in her missing memory, human beings were destroyed once.

She slowly opened her legs, and when she wanted to check the crowded place in front, she was attracted by a small movement of a broken wall.

The marshal looked up, and a girl who was almost covered in blood, her clothes were torn, and she was sitting paralyzed by the wall with her lower body naked came into her eyes.

This scene seemed to remind her of some bad things, but she still couldn't recall them.

She turned around and walked in the direction of the girl.

The dying girl seemed to have been paying attention to the movement on her side, and after she walked towards her, she seemed to tremble in fear.

The marshal noticed that there seemed to be a thin piece of ice in her hand, which seemed to be condensed with the last bit of strength.

"Don't be afraid, we are all human beings." The marshal tried to make his tone softer, so as not to scare the girl in front of him.

But her words didn't seem convincing in Vera's ears.

Are all human?So don't be afraid?