Chapter 67 Growth

The once-thriving bar had become a haunted wasteland. Its owner and patrons had been cut into pieces and reduced to ashes. Even more strangely, after that horrific incident, the nearby residents suffered bizarre effects. Small animals like cats and dogs vanished completely.

Furthermore, every night these residents went to bed, they were plagued by the same dream: being naked and bound to a cross, surrounded by terrifying, dark green thorns that lashed and tore at them, leaving them bloodied and flayed.

Under these circumstances, even the bravest souls dared not remain. They moved away, only to fall gravely ill. Fortunately, life returned to normal after the move. Word spread, and even those who didn't want to leave felt compelled to.

Thus, few people noticed the arrival of the Cardinal. Only one doddering, alcohol-soaked old man, a native of the area, remained. His greatest fear wasn't nightmares, but running out of money for booze. Because the residents had moved in such haste, they left behind many bulky but valuable items, providing the old man with ample funds for his liquor.

Hearing a noise, the old man initially approached with fierce intent, believing a thief had invaded his "territory," seeking to steal his rightful possessions. However, he was quickly captivated by the Cardinal's appearance, realizing the priestly robes seemed to grow directly from his body. Such a bizarre sight would inspire fear even in a mind long numbed by alcohol.

Naturally, he wanted to flee, but the Cardinal, having already noticed him, had no intention of granting him the opportunity.

With a wave of his hand, the Cardinal caused the old man to dance wildly, screaming, as he lifted off the ground, seemingly levitating. A bottle of Chivas Regal fell from his pocket, shattering with a splash, releasing its fragrant contents. Witnessing the demise of his life's love, the old man unleashed a torrent of profanity.

The Cardinal's eyes grew cold.

"Insignificant human, you dare defile the glory of God?"

He waved his hand, and something unforgettable occurred. The old man's voice abruptly ceased. His entire being simply disintegrated. Note that it was disintegration, not explosion, a gentle process hard to describe, like skillfully carving tender meat from bone, yet filled with a serene cruelty.

Within seconds, the old man was methodically dismantled: hair separated from hair, skin from skin, flesh from flesh, bone from bone, all suspended in the air. All the blood gathered before the Cardinal, forming a ball the size of a basketball.

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The Cardinal waved his hand, and the remaining fragments dropped to the ground. However, the basketball-sized sphere of blood began to spread out before him, forming a semi-transparent blood mirror, dripping with horror!

Through the blood mirror, the Cardinal's cold eyes saw everything that had happened: hordes of people fleeing in terror toward the exits, only to be blocked by an invisible barrier, their cries and pleas unanswered. Then, Dogo, with his deformed arm, grinned as he unleashed a savage massacre, meticulously dividing and dissecting the bodies.

The Cardinal strode forward, indifferent to the horrific scene. The blood mirror moved with him, finally stopping in the center of the dance floor. The skeletal writing, once smoke and ash, reappeared before him. He couldn't help but murmur,

"What delectable madness, what fresh evil!"

Then, the Cardinal walked to where the skeletal writing had appeared and inhaled deeply. His inhalation seemed endless, stirring a whirlwind throughout the dim underground space, scattering loose papers and plastic bags, and rattling bottles everywhere!

Next, a great light emanated from the Cardinal's hand. The sounds of hymns and anthems intertwined, swirling and twisting eerily in the surrounding space. A faint tremor ran through the ground, and then a symbol filled with holy meaning slowly emerged.

The symbol represented one of the seven deadly sins: Pride!

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the symbol didn't appear from nowhere but was based on a small, withered finger bone!

The Cardinal pinched the finger bone between his thumb and forefinger and said slowly in a tone of admiration,

"Welcome back, my child, my servant, my weapon..."

Then, the Cardinal opened his mouth and swallowed it whole!

"I'll say it again, I have absolutely no interest in awards, honorary citizenships, medals, or certificates!"

The voice was clearly Fang Senyan's, and he was speaking decisively to a slender-waisted, full-hipped beauty.

The beauty's smile was visibly strained and troubled because few people ever said no to her. Sadly, after dealing with the man before her, the number of times she had been rejected likely exceeded the total number of rejections she had received in her entire life.

The topic between her and Fang Senyan mainly revolved around Fang Senyan's crotch...

...fifty centimeters above, to the keychain.

In Fang Senyan's hand was a constantly swinging keychain, with a bell that looked tacky and old-fashioned attached to the end. Few people knew that this bell contained the Milky Way Galaxy, whose influence had almost destroyed the world. Although the beauty's cleavage was deep and her butt round, the men in the monitoring room were breathing heavily, ignoring her existence, and focusing their attention on the bell.

"There's no mistake, that's the Milky Way Galaxy the Akyronians seek."

"Then what are you waiting for? Now that we've confirmed it's what we need! Where are the riot police? Get the shields, tranquilizer guns, and batons. Are you actually righteous enough to negotiate with him?"

"This isn't an ordinary person, sir. According to the data we've gathered, the target can completely destroy the Milky Way Galaxy in 0.2 seconds with just his strength. Then, he can kill at least five guards, and we may not even be able to control him. According to the current data, we highly suspect that this person is a high-tech, advanced vehicle of another alien race."

"Damn it, although the Akyronians agreed to extend the deadline by another week after seeing the body of the murderer who killed their prince, we must seize the time! Get that thing at all costs!"

"That's what I think too, but his price is unacceptable. He actually wants the blueprints for our latest energy pulse gun! And he specifically wants the kind that can fire in bursts with attachments!"

"My God, how could he know about our newly acquired technology? The Pissians only sold us the most critical pulse coil technology five months ago!"

"............"

Fang Senyan was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being the butcher and them the fish. Even Jinkuang's eager offer to take over was rejected. He leaned back comfortably in his recliner, looked at the blonde beauty, and resolutely shook his head again:

"No, Miss Span, even if you ask me ten more times, I will give the same answer for the eleventh time. I'm not American, so I have no sense of belonging or responsibility to the great United States of America. I urgently need some tangible things to compensate for the loss of the Milky Way Galaxy, otherwise I would rather destroy it myself. Please pour me another cup of coffee, with milk and honey, a little warmer, thank you."

After all the MI members ran into snags with Fang Senyan, they finally succumbed to violence and power, handing Fang Senyan a one-time modification blueprint.

After this blueprint was used, an energy cartridge module that could be repeatedly attached and detached could be added to the gun, and then shots similar to those of the MI special pulse gun could be fired.

Of course, because this shooting module was the latest, it could fire two bursts, and then it would have to enter a long charging phase. But thinking about the indestructible power of the MI pulse weapons, people would still feel that this burst attack was very powerful. Although it would take at least half an hour to wait after firing two bursts, leaving one bullet would only take ten minutes to recover energy.

Of course, Fang Senyan could actually get more things with the Milky Way Galaxy, such as large pulse guns, but the note "Cannot be taken out of this world" was marked on them. Fang Senyan realized that there should be a limit to the things he could extort with the Milky Way Galaxy. Beyond this limit, it would not be allowed to be taken out of this world.

Next, Fang Senyan was not in a hurry to complete the transaction, and continued to stay in the MI headquarters, making it clear that he would wait until the next bloody induction had passed. This time, Fang Senyan had learned to be good, like a stubborn sugar stick, sticking to the person in charge, Z. He went wherever Z went, and passed this bloody induction safely.

Fang Senyan and Aziz didn't know that in order to be safe, they avoided the bloody induction and avoided a melee, but in essence, it also gave the Cardinal a huge space for growth. At this time, the Cardinal had gathered the power of the seven deadly sins. As soon as the two showed up, they would immediately fall into unprecedented terror!

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