System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Seeing that he couldn't find a place where he could transform, Syl quickly completed the transformation at the moment when he felt that there was no line of sight to look at him after going around.

Even a passer-by who was walking behind Syl and looking up at the sky failed to notice that the person walking in front of him had changed.

The marshal stopped, turned around and walked towards the direction he came from, habitually reaching out to pull his military coat.

But she stretched out her hand and only grabbed it, and then remembered that her clothes were still in the little girl's hands, and she couldn't help sighing a little sadly.

"Ugh......"

He reached out and took out his pistol from his waist, and skillfully unloaded the magazine. The marshal's right hand was shining with white light, and an arm-long shell was gradually taking shape.

When the marshal was doing all this, there were a lot of people around him, but no one felt strange about the marshal's actions.

The people on this street have already been ordered by the marshal who just came out, and they will leave Hemington Street for various reasons—including the Friedman who is still in the pit.

Only in that tailor shop, the marshal did not project instructions into it.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, the marshal slowly held up the huge shell and stuffed it towards the small magazine.

The entire cannonball turned into a stream of light and was slowly injected into the magazine.

Soon, the marshal's magazine was also loaded, and there was no one to be seen on the street.

"Crack-"

The pistol made a crisp sound of being loaded, and the marshal walked out of the shadowed alley with the pistol in his hand, and walked in the direction of 23 Hemington Street.

It was clearly early in the morning at this time, and all the store doors were open, but there was no one on the usually busy street, which was so deserted that it made people feel a little weird.

If someone accidentally entered this street at this time, they would definitely feel that they were dreaming.

Obviously, this situation cannot last for too long, and the churches who noticed the abnormality will soon send people to investigate.

The marshal's figure disappeared instantly, and the next second, her figure appeared at the door of the tailor shop.

"Arnold..." The marshal chanted the name of the tailor shop. At this moment, those memories that had disappeared slowly reappeared in Searle's mind.

The marshal raised the muzzle of his gun, and just as he was about to shoot, a pure black cat standing outside the window attracted the marshal's attention.

"K...Kesus?"

The marshal shook his right hand that was not holding the gun slightly, and the cat seemed to understand what the marshal meant, and jumped down from the window in a panic, running towards the end of the street, and even fell because of its eagerness .

At this moment, a call came from inside the tailor shop.

"Kersus? Where did you go, Kersus?"

It sounded like the man named Arnold was calling for his pet.

The store door was slowly opened, and the marshal's pupils shrank slightly.

When the door was not opened, the marshal directly pulled the trigger, and a huge magic circle appeared in front of the marshal's pistol.

"Boom!!!!"

A thick silver light beam instantly pierced through the wooden door with an ear-piercing sound of breaking wind, and then detonated instantly behind the door.

After a loud noise, the entire tailor shop was blown into ruins, and the adjacent shops were also blown to pieces.

And the banquet halls connected together above these rows of shops also collapsed due to the loss of support, and fell down with a loud noise, completely burying the first floor.

But it's not over yet.

Because of the marshal's attack, the ground collapsed, and with a loud noise, the entire ground seemed to have collapsed another layer.

Some solid glass cabins protected by formations appeared in the marshal's eyes in the dust raised by the collapse.

Is there a laboratory here too...

The marshal ignored the horrifying monsters exposed by the collapse, but rushed in directly, kicking away a stone on a ruin.

The stone shattered, revealing the half-buried body underneath, that of a young man who appeared to be dead.

The marshal stepped on the corpse's chest, held the pistol down with his right hand, and shot the corpse's brain, eyes, and chest.

It wasn't until there was nowhere to repair the gun that the marshal removed his military boots, reached out from his pocket and took out the matches he bought last time. After cutting a match, he stuffed the burning match into the match. box, and threw the lit matchbox over the body.

The flaming matchbox ignited the silk clothes on the body, and made a "hissing" feather burning sound, and the clothes were instantly set on fire.

The flame quickly connected with other scattered silk and cloth products in the ruins. The flammable and difficult-to-extinguish silk was used as a combustion aid. It is believed that the ruins would soon be engulfed in flames.

As for the burned corpse, it is estimated that it cannot be revived again.

but......

Why doesn't the system give a reminder that the task is completed?

Isn't Arnold dead?

The corpse burned in the flames in front of him had long been beyond recognition, but the doctor had identified him before he was completely changed. This is indeed the Arnold in his impression.

Is it...

Isn't he the leader of the "Ascension" Society?

No, it's impossible.

There is a laboratory in his shop, and Searle really feels the extraordinary ability that belongs to the [closed one].

In the distance, the aura of some extraordinary people began to approach quickly. The marshal took another look at the charred corpse, put the pistol back into the holster, and disappeared in place.

......

In the alley not far from Hemington Avenue in Sule District, the marshal changed back to the appearance of a saint there.

But Syl was still on the spot, turning his head to look in the direction of the billowing smoke from time to time, frowning slightly.

Now the people of the church have rushed in that direction, and the people who lost the command of the marshal have also begun to return to their original positions.

Syl kept thinking about every detail of how he eliminated Arnold just now, wondering if he had missed something.

"System." Searle asked in his heart, "Did you have a bug? Why haven't you completed the task yet?"

"You just got a bug"

It doesn't seem to be a system problem...

After ruling out the system problems, Searle began to think about the affixes in the mission.

Choose to block...

Is it necessary to destroy all the underground laboratories in the entire "Ascension" society?

This is not a small amount of work... Then you have to find a chance to control Friedman...

But now that he has lost the contact information of the "Ascension" Society, it is difficult for Searle to find other underground laboratories.

Fortunately, the leader of the "Ascension" Society has died. In the absence of a leader, the "Ascension" Society will definitely make some big mistakes.At that time, even if you use the name of the saint to thoroughly investigate these inhuman laboratories, you will be able to remove the "Ascension" Society...

[Physician]: "The saint... moved."

"Huh?" Syl tilted his head, not understanding what the doctor was saying for a moment.

[Physician]: "The blood collected by Friedman just now appears in another place...like teleportation."

[Doctor]: "Do you want to chase?"

Why...the leader of the Ascension Society is gone, but the blood used for the summons is still taken away?

Could it be that Friedman just sent it here for fun?

Obviously unlikely.

Are you going to give chase and see what's going on?

"Host, if you don't have a clue, this system still recommends that you complete the Emerald Guide."

"The guidance task calculated by the Emerald Guide is the most suitable for you."

"You told me not to continue the investigation?" Searle asked in his heart.

"The system recommends that you follow the instructions"

Looking at the system pop-up window in front of him, it took a long time for Searle to let out a breath.

"call......"

For the first time, Syl felt like he had hit the cotton with his fist. He had clearly killed the leader of the "Ascension" Society, but he didn't feel any real feeling after killing him.

It was like killing him, nothing changed at all, everything in the world was working normally.

Syl collected his mood, turned into a clown, jumped onto the roof, and ran towards Ibiza.

Since you have no clue, follow the guidance as the system says.

Almost every time a clue appears, it is because of following the guidance. It seems that if you want to solve the puzzle of the "Ascension" meeting, you have to continue to follow the guidance.

......

On the noisy street, a black figure was running fast, as fast as a black lightning bolt.

It was a cat with black fur all over its body, and it was running towards a sewer manhole on a street corner.

There is an obvious hole in the sewer manhole that has been in disrepair. It lowered its body and went directly through it, and came to the dark sewer.

The black hair and the dark sewer seem to blend together, and it shuttles quickly beside the sewer inspection road.

Suddenly, a small door suddenly appeared on the wall next to the sewer, and the cat pushed the door open with its head lightly.

It was a small storage room, which stored many canned seafood and some canned meat.

I saw the cat in this small room, its body arched slightly, and its whole body was shaking, as if it was going through some pain.

"vomit--"

Suddenly, the black cat spat out a small spar from its mouth. There was still a little bloodshot inside the spar. After licking the bloodshot on the spar, it picked up the spar.

It rushed out of this small crystal storage room with the spar in its mouth, and then drilled out through another sewer inspection hole. Its body as soft as water made it easy to drill out of a hole the size of an adult's fist.

The spiritual movement and intelligence displayed by this cat is not like that of an animal.

It flew towards a certain place purposefully, as if it had obtained a specific direction by licking the crystal just now.

Soon, it came to the edge of the Ibiza district, followed the window of the house, and quickly jumped up to the roof.

At this moment, an old man stood on the roof.

He was looking at the refugee tents not far away, thinking about something.