"Poor people!" Mitchell said.

"There's nothing pitiful. The people here are just puppets being manipulated anyway. Even if they don't die now, the entertainment company tells them to die, and they have to die at any time," Morris said.

The goddess statue on the big screen suddenly disappeared, the lights were fully turned on, and the miserable scene in the entire theater was completely exposed under the lights.

The blood pooled into a stream along the steps of the aisle. As for the seats, meat sauce and gorgeous clothes were mixed together, and there were almost no formed corpses.

Most of the seats were also damaged by these men's rampant suicides.

The smell of blood and indescribable viscera filled the entire theater.

"Mitchell, it seems that you are not affected. There are also those two mice." Belluno's neck made a clicking sound, which made him turn his head to Mitchell's side.

He tore off the windbreaker on himself, revealing a mechanical body wrapped in black iron sheets.The patch is engraved with the mysterious scriptures of the Yuta Sect, densely packed, his body is slender and weird, like a spring doll, and when his mask falls off, it can be seen that half of his head is also an iron guy made of the same craft.

It seems that Belluno was only resurrected with half of his head, and the rest is mechanical!

"It was you who turned me into this! You changed me from an incomparably beautiful appearance to this ugly monster! Mitchell!" Belluno's figure grew longer and longer as he spoke, until he was on the second floor The box is generally high.

"Even if you become a mechanical monster, you are not my opponent." Mitchell pressed the button of the lightsaber, but Serena's lightsaber turned out to be pink, which is really a girlish lightsaber.

"You don't know the horror and vastness of the church at all!!" Belluno immediately rose several meters, and the top of his head was almost touching the ceiling.

At this moment, he suddenly let out a scream of pain, and "tentacles" mixed with mechanical and fleshy whiskers drilled out from every crack in his iron body.

"Isn't this a transformation that imitated Mitchell's god-given ability?" Morris said, "It seems that the visitor is not friendly! Mitchell, you have to be careful!"

The iron pieces on Belluno's body finally scattered, and countless mechanical tentacles with flesh and blood poured out in an instant, so dense that it perfectly reproduced Mitchell's god-given ability in the instant he killed him!

Even the men he brought with him could not escape the fate of being pierced and torn apart, and the whole theater was criss-crossed in an instant, full of these tentacles! !As a result, everything in the theater was riddled with holes, as if it was about to collapse.

"Mitchell!!" Belluno screamed in pain. It seems that the emergence of so many tentacles has greatly stimulated his remaining nerves. He has only half of his head left, and the half of his head can hold about There is only hatred for Mitchell.

However, the tentacles stabbing at Mitchell's box were all entangled by Mitchell's blond hair.

"It's useless, Mitchell, those disgusting hairs of yours are no match for me! My tentacles are infinite! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Following Belluno's screams, eight strands of whiskers split out from each mechanical whisker again.

"It really cost me money to transform myself!" Morris whispered, "Mitchell, try to hold him back, I will be in charge of attacking and smashing his core!"

"No need." Serena said suddenly, "Now is the time for verification."

"What?!" Morris looked at Serena and asked in surprise.

"Verify the correctness of my choice of Lord Mitchell as the host." Serena said with a mysterious expression, "In popular words————

You know nothing of power.

Angel branch.

nonexistent.

Master Mitchell is—"

Probably the only way to describe the weird things that happened at that time is the flood of gold.

Because it was too grand and turbulent, it was impossible to tell for a moment whether the golden flood that suddenly flooded every corner of the theater was a golden flood, or something else.

The staff in the theater were frightened and ran out of the gate when the mysterious golden flood hit, but those from the Nayuta Church quietly watched the overflowing space in the main control room behind the scenes, and even "flooded" ’ to the golden ‘torrent’ of their calves.

Those seemed to be strands of hair, brilliant, beautiful strands of golden light.

And they didn't know that at this time in the big theater, the entire space was completely filled with this golden hair, and there was no gap.

"What a huge amount of hair!" Morris exclaimed, looking at the wall-like blond hair, "It turns out that the god-given ability can be activated to such an extent!"

"I don't know either." Mitchell crossed his arms and said, only the balcony of the box where he was standing still had room for three people to stand.

Belluno was completely squeezed into the sea of ​​hair.

“米……契……尔……!!!!!闪耀的晨星啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!!你是诅咒!!!!是诅咒!!!!!!!”贝璐诺The voice came from the hair wall.

"This time, you will not be left with any dregs, and you will not be resurrected to harm others." Mitchell said.

"Mitchell!!!!!!!!! You cursed guy!!! You brought the evil desires of the entire galaxy!!!" Belluno was still screaming.

"Cut that guy! Cut him into pieces!" Morris sneered, "I hate the guy who is dying and cursing."

He knew that Mitchell's sea of ​​hair could turn into a hair blade with almost space-cutting ability at the last moment, and each hair had the sharpness to cut through the hardest objects.

And in the main control room where the lights flickered, those Nayuta believers looked down at the trickle of blond hair pouring in from the crack of the door, until the iron door was completely overturned, and a large amount of blond hair poured in even more violently.

"The prophecy of Pandora's curse has come true," said a person.

"The morning star shines, Pandora..."

"We are the lucky ones to die before then."

"This is the blessing that Nayuta brought us."

So these people knelt on the ground, crossed their fingers and began to pray.

All of a sudden, all the golden waves flickered instantly.

That was the moment when the hair became sharp, and the light was dazzling.

everything in the theater,

Stopped abruptly.

Disappeared out of thin air.

Except for the balcony of the box that Mitchell still stands like a ruined wall.

The debris was blown in all directions by the strong night wind, forming a smog-like dust collection in an instant, and dispersed immediately.

Those girls who love their idols are still kneeling down the street to pray for the mercy of their idols, even if they look at them more.Little did they know, the crumbs of idols had already merged with them along with their breathing.

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