Chapter 19 Only 3!
Latest website: As a knight of the 'Temple', Eisenhower (Appendix 1) received the most rigorous training and education since childhood.
Not only did he have the most steadfast beliefs.
There are also very high skills in the same period.
Therefore, he has been in real combat since he was 19 years old.
Hunt for 'abnormal'!
And the first time, he succeeded.
Although he was seriously injured, this success made him stand out from the crowd, and then, for the next two years, he would hunt an 'abnormal' every year.
And every time, he succeeded!
After three successful hunts for "abnormal", he was baptized at the age of 21, and he was transferred from a trainee knight to an official "Templar" knight.
He became stronger and more determined.
Therefore, for more than ten years after that, he has been fighting on the 'front line'.
This time is no exception.
Ang City, a 'barren land' without faith.
Without the Lord's Church, this place would have been filthy.
It wasn't the first time he stepped on this land, but every time he stepped on this land, he could smell the stench, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.
Only blood can suppress such a feeling of vomiting!
Only blood can wash away the evil here!
Do not!
Good need for flames!
Those stakes abolished by the ignorant are the truth!
Only the mourning at the stake is salvation!
"My lord, love the world."
"But it is not understood by the world."
"Stupid people.
"
Eisenhower thought silently.
Of course, the light of the Lord is everywhere!
Even in this 'barren land', the Lord has his own believers, and in that 'pagan' organization, there are still people who have a heart for the light.
An immortal, wicked 'abnormal' appeared here.
The believer sent him a letter for help.
The bishop gave orders for support.
He came here as fast as possible.
And under the arrangement of that believer, he is ready to hunt this 'abnormal'.
vile means?
Cruel and ruthless?
In the face of evil "abnormalities", there is no need to reason, and any means used will be forgiven by the Lord.
Eisenhower counted the time silently.
Before arranging everything, he had already understood how the 'abnormality' used as bait in the room worked under the demonstration of the believer.
Weird.
Like some other 'abnormalities', they should be eliminated.
But such 'abnormalities' can be exploited in the eradication of more sinister 'abnormalities'.
And the 'mask' that brings the source of evil!
He has to take it back!
Only believers of the Lord are eligible to enjoy the treatment of immortality.
call!
Eisenhower let out the stuffy breath in his chest. He cheered up. He began to step forward, stepping on the iron stairs, and then he began to pray in a low voice.
"Lord, heresy has been purged."
"Your brilliance will fade again..."
boom!
The voice of prayer ceased abruptly.
Under the bombardment of the shotgun, the door had small holes in the door.
Eisenhower, who was walking to the door, was directly shot into the air.
The fine projectile hit Eisenhower's body, and the hoodie he was wearing was torn directly, revealing the soft armor that had been covered by the hoodie.
Ding Ding!
The projectiles collided continuously, and sparks were scattered.
Although the inner armor became shattered, all the projectiles were blocked.
However, the projectile blocked it, but the force on the projectile made Eisenhower fly 5 meters away and landed under the iron stairs. After Eisenhower stood firm, the broken soft A just fell directly to the ground like his cap and sunglasses.
Without the cover of the sunglasses and the peaked cap, Eisenhower's handsome face was revealed.
Only this time, Eisenhower was pale.
A shot from a shotgun at close range, even with special inner armor, was enough to break his ribs. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured.
But this did not make Eisenhower any joy.
because--
Woo!
The door rolled towards him.
And behind the door, a tall figure follows him like a shadow.
Without any hesitation, Eisenhower shouted loudly.
"'Heterotic' be damned!"
With this loud shout, he drew out the long sword that was hidden in the guitar case.
Clang!
The long sword was raised high with a vibrato.
Woo!
There was no slack in the movement, and it was not an injured person at all. Even when the long sword started to slash, there was a sound of sword wind tearing through the air on the blade.
Eisenhower watched.
He wanted to see the flying door and Jason being split in half together.
He had calculated that when his long sword smashed the door, the point of the sword would just cut across Jason's body.
He was looking forward to his smashing blow that would turn everything around.
Then--
dong dong dong!
With the sound of war drums, Jason, who was already extremely fast, suddenly accelerated.
Such an acceleration completely disrupted Eisenhower's expectations.
boom!
Jason's tall body smashed the door, and the wide-blade short-handled machete in his hand slashed out with a touch of cold light.
The two figures crossed each other.
Jason shook his hands and threw out the blood from the blade.
The blood drew a straight 'one' on the ground.
Eisenhower's body, who was standing with his back to Jason, trembled. .
thump!
He staggered a few steps and fell to his knees, the long sword in his hand touched the ground subconsciously, trying to keep him from falling to the ground.
However, a body that was almost torn apart simply couldn't do that.
Kneeling Eisenhower's upper body fell straight forward and fell to the ground.
Blood gushed out from under his body, surrounding him in an instant.
"impossible!"
"I can't fail!"
"Faced with evil, I am invincible in the face of the Lord's attention!"
With such a soft whisper, Eisenhower's expression began to freeze.
But an inexplicable aura began to appear.
From the vagueness at the beginning to the richness afterward, just two breaths did it all.
A gloomy feeling began to appear.
And Eisenhower's frozen expression began to stretch.
He laughed first.
Then……
ferocious!
He seems to have found the answer!
The body that should have died began to tremble.
Jason watched all this lightly, raised his hand and pointed at Eisenhower——
"Yi!"
The special force field of [Protection from Evil] immediately swept the audience.
The trembling corpse was completely silent.
The cold air was swept away.
"Facing evil?"
"You who were targeted by [Protection from Evil]... Who is the real evil?"
Jason said coldly.
Then, he picked up the opponent's long sword and began to clean the battlefield.
For Jason, the unknown attacker didn't have any trophies worth caring about, except for the long sword.
There is no smell of food, but the material is special and sharp.
This is a standard one-handed sword, with double-edged edges, a thick ridge, and a straight handguard connected to the hilt, about 20 cm long. The hilt is wrapped with leather, and behind the hilt has a smaller Heavy, making this sword more conducive to slashing.
Woo, woo!
After waving it a few times, Jason put it in the guitar case beside him.
He did not forget his plan to study swordsmanship.
And just after Jason had done all this and checked the house just now, Esther appeared with a team of men.
"Master Jason!"
Esther said hello, and then motioned for the action team to block the scene - this is a hidden place, far away from the main road and downtown area, Eisenhower obviously did it on purpose when he chose it.
However, the necessary procedures cannot be avoided.
Even if the danger is gone.
"Senior Edmond has been detained."
"He killed Director Chuck."
"It seems that this attack...is related to Chuck."
Walking in front of Jason, Esther lowered his voice and said.
The rather clever Esther quickly guessed what might have happened after the initial shock.
Similarly, he also guessed the purpose of Chuck doing this.
only……
Out of caution, he still used the word 'seems'.
"Something bad could happen."
"This dead person should be a person from the 'Temple'."
"Please be careful."
Esther reminded Jason.
As if worried that Jason didn't know the inside story, he said in a lower voice: "The 'Temple' is different from the 'Asylum' and the 'Organization', they agree that the 'abnormal' that is not under their jurisdiction and used should be Burn to death, including those who used these 'anomalies', who made a lot of cases in the old century, and who had their headquarters breached in the new century."
"And, in some ways..."
"They've become more dangerous."
"Because no one can confirm where they are now."
Speaking of this, Esther showed a dignified expression.
Because, he knows, this matter is not over.
The reason why the 'Temple' is hated and yet feared is because of their madman-like persistence. After confirming the target, they chase it like a mad dog.
until the target dies.
or……
They are completely dead.
And so far, they have not died.
Of the targets they identified, only three escaped, and the rest were all dead.
Three seems like a lot.
But, this is the number of three hundred years.
One hundred years!
In other words, once in a century!
Because the first two goals that failed the 'Temple' appeared less than ten years after the Temple was established.
The third target is 270 years apart.
Only appeared 30 years ago.
However, the target disappeared without a trace.
Most people guessed that the other party should be dead.
As for how he died?
Of course it's the 'Temple'!
Esther didn't hold back, he told Jason everything he had up to.
"understood."
Jason answered lightly.
Looking at Jason's indifference, Esther was stunned for a moment, and then recovered.
The person in front of him is the immortal 'masked man'.
Recalling how strong Jason showed before, Aster inexplicably gained more confidence.
"If you need my help, you know where I am."
After saying this, Esther walked away calmly.
He needs to write a report immediately and inform the top of the 'Asylum' and the 'Holy Snake Society' of everything here.
He will report the report of the Holy Serpent Society truthfully.
And the 'shelter' where...
He will try his best to excuse Senior Edmund.
Senior Edmund was kind to him.
He couldn't turn a blind eye.
Of course, he still admires this senior a little bit.
To be able to see everything so quickly.
still...
Just start!
If it was me who died...
The seniors will definitely make a move!
With this thought in mind, Esther's pace of departure became faster and faster.
He wants to get his senior to that place as soon as possible.
Jason watched Astor leave, then turned and left.
After confirming that he had left the area of martial law in the 'asylum', Jason's complexion sank.
"'Temple'?"
Jason muttered in his heart, and his eyes turned to [Main Quest: Survive 30 Days].
He had been guessing before what would happen.
At first, he thought it was the 'abnormalities' that kept appearing, but now it seems that the 'temple' is the focus.
What if the 'Temple' suddenly takes action when I encounter an 'abnormal'?
Moreover, is it still an 'abnormal' with a special effect?
Jason would not naively think that an organization with a history of 300 years would be as unbearable as the person just showed.
If this is the case, it is impossible that only three people have escaped in three hundred years.
"It's the morning of the second day."
"Are there 29 days left?"
Jason subconsciously looked at the information just now——
【Swallow the essence of the chocolate fountain! 】
[Excessive physical strength and energy recovery! 】
【Satisfaction +50】
[Satisfaction: 168]
【The excitement of food +1】
【The excitement of eating: 5】
...
"56 lives!"
The number of lives that nearly doubled beyond the basic safety range made Jason slightly relieved.
Then, he walked quickly towards the fighting gym.
He needs to take the time to improve himself.
If time is not enough...
Then rely on his extraordinary talent!
...
Jason didn't come back when Arras woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt something different.
Her muscles seem stronger?
Arras couldn't help but stood up and immediately started a new round of testing.
The results surprised her.
She really got stronger.
"Sure enough, what my mother said is right, the fastest growth can be achieved in evenly matched battles!"
Alas muttered to himself happily.
Then, she stood there, recalling the battle last night.
In particular, some details are like a movie imprinted in my mind. At this time, with Arras' thoughts, it is played over and over again in my mind.
"Jason's fighting skills are amazing."
"It's both dexterous and ferocious."
"My shotgun. The blast is not perfect, not only does it need a short charge, but it's not flexible enough, I should..."
Alas thought, unconsciously began to see.
boom!
Bang, bang!
A sound like a shotgun punching sound began to sound in the fight gym.
After dozens of sounds in a row, it seemed to be a real shotgun sound.
At this time, Jason just pushed the door in.
The two didn't say any words, just the eyes collided, and sparks burst out.
"Shall we continue?"
Alas asked, licking his lips.
Jason nodded immediately.
"I can't ask for it!"