When Yang Yuefan pulled out the scalpel, the 'faceless man' who had been cooperating with the questioning asked with a dull look on his face: "Damn it no time?"

"Okay, I already know everything I need to know." Yang Yuefan took back his weapon and opened the door: "Looking at your look of being stubborn and not afraid, I guess your limbs will be cut off. This is not a permanent damage to you, please."

"You really want to let me go?" The 'Facialless Man' looked at his colleagues in front of him with confusion. According to the style of people like them, only the dead are the best enemies.

The explanation was so happy that he had a hint of fantasy, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually let him go. The "faceless man" quickly grew four thick wrists and legs in the wound, and his whole body also lost a lot of weight.

Yang Yuefan impatiently knocked on the door with a dagger, urging the half-human and half-monster guy to leave.

The 'faceless man' ran down excitedly, but he did not hear the minstrel behind him whisper: "Sorry, the experts downstairs say that your power comes from chaos and has nothing to do with 'science'. Good luck."

‘Bang!’ The gate closed behind the ‘faceless man’, and for his own life, he was running wildly in the prisoner and hitting the sword blade of the Demon Hunter head-on.

The last picture in his sight was that his body was savagely seen by the Seris as falling into ashes. Before the head of the 'faceless man' was burned to ashes by the [Pure Fire], his last thought was: "That damn doctor really lied to me."

When Pastor Richard pushed the door and walked in, he saw the demon hunter tearing a person down from the building like a burning candle, with flames all over his body.

And a senior paladin from the Temple of War is watching.

"Cough!" Pastor Richard coughed, attracting the attention of the demon hunter and the paladin. The "faceless man" who had just been beheaded and shattered by the demon hunter completely dissipated into the air before he could land.

When he thought that he might be breathing a ‘person’, Pastor Richard couldn’t help but cough: “Cough cough!…Cough, can’t you call me over after I finish my meal?”

"Sorry, sir! But this matter is related to chaos and cannot be careless!" The middle-aged paladin paid tribute to Pastor Richard meticulously. From the perspective of the demon hunter, you can see Pastor Richard rolling his eyes. His mouth must have been to say "old stubborn".

Pastor Richard pulled out a high stool, stared at the slender legs of the chair, and finally did not sit on it, but leaned on the bar, stretched out his long arms and pulled out a bottle of exquisitely shaped red wine on the wine cabinet: "Galucian, good, tell me, Cyris, every time I see you, there will be no good things."

"Mr. Richard!" The middle-aged paladin stood up straight, looked at the bottle of wine in Pastor Richard's hand, and said seriously: "Pay attention to your character!"

Pastor Richard responded by pulling out the cork from the bottle with his teeth and spitting it at the feet of the paladin. He looked rebellious and killed most of the bottle in one go.

He wiped his mouth with his priest robe, and the red wine left a conspicuous mark on the cuffs. Pastor Richard said, "Tell me, which evil god has crossed the boundary?"

With a bang, the bottle was placed heavily.

The demon hunter picked up the bottle of wine and poured it on his sword. [The Fire-shaped Great Sword there] has its own combustion effect and the temperature is very high. In an instant, a steam formed on the surface of the sword body, and the strong aroma of wine enveloped the three people.

"This time it's a small character." The voice of the Demon Hunter, who had just finished exchanging information with Yang Yuefan with short messages, rang out: "In that Shadow Organization, some people plan to defect to Chaos, and there is a man named Mengduo, who seems to use Chaos creatures to transform the human body. What you just saw is his achievements."

Pastor Richard nodded, as if he wanted to take out another cigar, but he retreated under the paladin's gaze: "Well, Shadow Organization, I remember, I will report it, but I probably knew the news that such a small character could know long ago."

"Our world is like a house full of holes, with rain leaking everywhere. I'm afraid no one is willing to pay attention to this small hole for the time being." Pastor Richard's tone revealed a strong bleakness, which seemed to have suffered some blow compared to the previous few days.

"What happened?" the Demon Hunter asked, sitting on the chair that had been pulled out by Pastor Richard before.

Pastor Richard glanced at the paladin and waved his hand: "You go out first, I have some private matters with the Demon Hunter."

Despite some reluctance, the middle-aged paladin still saluted and carried out the orders of Pastor Richard, straightened his body and turned around and walked out of the hotel.

"Is this world going to be over? These old guys are still sticking to the rules and enforcing those old rules every day!" Pastor Richard shouted after the paladin completely walked out of the restaurant and smashed the bar into pieces with one punch.

"What happened?" Xu Yichen felt that something big might have happened. The man in front of him was the one who knows Chaos's true appearance best in the world. If even she collapsed, then...

"The Seris, a god fell yesterday." Pastor Richard said in his teeth: "The god of hunting - Mara, although he is not a good god, he is still a member of the gods."

"But just yesterday, when the extreme north star flashed, His statue collapsed, His sacred fire was extinguished, His pastor could no longer sense his gods, and His believers could only pray powerlessly that He would return to this world one day." Pastor Richard had another unknown red wine: "But the God of War never deceived his elect, Mara had fallen and completely disappeared, and there was no possibility of resurrection."

"We Seris people do not believe in God." Xu Yichen wiped his sword with the deer-skin handkerchief on the bar.

"I forgot that you are all unbelievers." Pastor Richard picked the wine he was interested in on the wine cabinet, as if he had spoken out the secrets he suppressed in his heart, and he felt much better: "What do you believe in? Do you have faith?"

"We believe in the ancestors who raised us, the great martyrs who sacrificed their lives by captains of history and captains of the country and nation, and we believe in the truth." Xu Yichen carefully examined his long sword, as if he wanted to wipe it brighter than the mirror: "If the ruler did a good job, we wish him a hundred years of life and regarded him as the emperor."

"We Cialis never believed that the gods could save the world." Xu Yichen stood up straight, and his long sword flashed with dazzling light: "Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement! This is our truth and our faith."
Chapter completed!