Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 411: Apocalypse


Smith’s parents discovered that their son had recently changed.

It has become a lot weird. I hide in the room mysteriously after school every day.

But... I didn't read it.

Instead of lying on the desk case, it seems to be learning?

On the ground, it was already full of discarded waste paper, and it was rolled into a mess, quite messy.

Night.

"Ho ho..."

Under the lamp, Smith's eyes were already covered with blood.

But his expression was very mad, full of enthusiasm, his upper and lower lips kept turning, muttering: "Finally... repaired a part... I found the honorable name of the lost god! He will give me Power!"

"And, there is a prophecy."

"When the stars return, the ones that have survived will die, the ones that have already died will be resurrected, and the abomination and terror will climb out of the bottom of the abyss, and death and disease will spread to the whole world... Come as expected, and give the humble servant "Apocalypse"!"

"I saw the truth, but I was so desperate... The end of the world is inevitable. The splendid human civilization cannot resist the cold evil from the darkness of the universe."

The light in Smith's eyes gradually condenses: "To save, only the faith of the lost god, the faith of my lord...The apocalypse will give his servant strength!"

On the remnants of the repaired paper, the method of gaining strength is indeed recorded.

The first is to constantly recite the honorable name of the Lost God and keep calling it.

The second one is a short poem.

"I will carry a person in despair and move silently in the dark."

Smith stood up.

At this moment, this second-year teenager seems to have found a great goal in life.

He is going to save the world!

......

This scene happened in many places.

These "Apocalypse" have no connection with each other and have nothing in common, but they have obtained clues about the lost god.

Some of them are slate, some are pottery, and some are text.

The only thing in common is to record the honorable name of the Lost God, predict the coming of the end, and promise to give believers salvation and apocalypse!

This is naturally something that Fang Xian created.

In fact, these selected people have one thing in common.

That is, there are readers who are full of resentment about Mr. Ring, captured by his personality in the corner of the picture.

They may be friends, relatives of depressing readers, or people passing by on the street, just because the moment when the reader is full of grudges, the picture is transmitted together and enters the sight of Fang Xian.

Of course he will not select all his readers, that is directly exposed to the secret guard.

Therefore, such a secondary selection was made.

‘My sect, just name it ‘Apocalypse sect”...after all, follow the style of this world! ’

Fang Xian pressed his eyebrows and said to himself.

He bought two cups of coffee, walked into the car, and handed a cup to Love who was watching.

"Surveillance is an elaborate course. Those pagans are often hidden deep and will not easily reveal the true side in front of people. Be patient enough..."

Love teaches carefully.

"I understand..."

The general investigator, the new head of the New Apocalypse Mission, and the secret **** of loss Fang Xian answered very sincerely, biting the straw.

"I have been staring at this target for a long time, very cunning, and no traces have been exposed, but I have 40% certainty that he must be related to the Starfall Church... recently, I don’t know what’s going on. , Revealing more clues."

Lov saw a fat man walk out of the department store, immediately put down the coffee, started the car, and slowly followed.

‘I know... he probably found that the city’s stronghold was destroyed, and he was in a state of panic and anxious to contact his superior...’

‘According to this state, it will not take long for him to reveal enough problems and pull out some pagans...’

Fang Xian nodded secretly, tracking the target home with Love.

"I go to the bathroom."

He got out of the car, walked around a corner, and looked around.

The surroundings are empty and silent, and there is no one in the corner.

Fang Xian took a deep breath, and his hands began to draw lines one after another.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is just a gesture with no meaning at all, and even a pagan with dark power cannot imitate it.

Because the most important thing is not gestures and lines, but mental strength.

Special spiritual power must be injected to unlock the mystery!

At this time, he transformed a part of his mental power and concentrated on his fingers according to the method provided by Shala.

His spiritual power transformed, and his eyes suddenly became a piece of pure silver.

Silver and white lines are outlined in the void, and they are constantly solidified and turned into a mark.

It's a bit like a silver key, three-dimensional and three-dimensional, and with some unreal taste.

This is the highest mystery of the chasing the wind sect-"The Mark of the Door"!

After Shala’s confession, which was displayed by Fang Xian, a brand-new form was born.

Fang Xian named it ‘secret key’, which means a key that can open all secret doors.

A silver-white light gathers in the corner, and a door appears.

The ‘secret key’ merged into the door and opened the door to the space.

Fang Xian stepped in one step.

When it reappeared, it was already outside the branch of the guardian.

‘The mark of the door of the wind-fighting faction is really a must-have for home travel, killing and setting fire...’

Fang Xian looked at the building not far away, without wasting time, and recite the poem "The Bird of Wings" directly.

This time.

The pain was more intense than before, and it was sacrificed to the winged bird.

On him, a thick darkness suddenly appeared, completely covering his body.

The darkness continues to spread, turning into a black mist.

From the dark mist, the winged bird, twice as large as the last time, suddenly emerged.

Pap!

The winged bird fell sharply, flapped its wings, and lifted off the roof of a large building.

Wow!

The bricks and rocks flew all over the sky, smashing the unlucky eggs into the blood.

‘How strong is the secret guard’s branch? Let me see! ’

Fang Xian waved again~IndoMTL.com~ The thick black mist immediately spread towards the guardian branch.

"Enemies!"

"Is a supernatural creature!"

"What about a footless bird's file? Quickly find it out!"

"Shoot!"

The secret guard’s branch was attacked. A group of investigators were busy and undisturbed. After finding the bunker and swallowing the drug, they directly fired at the winged bird.

However, regardless of the caliber of the firearm, even the foul feathers of the winged bird cannot be shot down.

The opposite.

When the black mist spread into the branch, the investigators immediately covered their heads in pain and fell on their knees, suffering terrible mental pollution and shock.

This is a supernatural force that cannot be resisted even by special drugs!


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