I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

Chapter 142 141. This is the twist I’m looking for

After noticing the sneak attack from behind, the consultant instantly understood that it was not the thief that the presiding judge had been shielding and hiding with his [intellect], but the guy behind him.

This made him want to curse someone mean...

But the heavy sword came so fast and hard that the advisor had no time to mobilize his strength to resist.

But the sword blade seemed to be disturbed by some kind of force, and there was a strange deviation. It just hit the consultant's right shoulder, and cut through his windbreaker without any hindrance, and slashed down smoothly. .

A piece of sleeve fell to the ground.

Only the sleeves...

The consultant's entire right arm and the small half of his body on the right had long since disappeared, leaving only a trace of melted wax.

It looked like his right arm was still there before, but it was actually just a clever disguise.

"what?"

The sneaker missed a hit and did not attack again. He quickly jumped back and widened the distance between him and the advisor.

And in the soil where he had just stood, several tiny spikes suddenly emerged and poked the air.

Those sharp thorns are all dangerous [curses], more dangerous and vicious than those the presiding judge dealt with. If the attacker hadn't retreated immediately, he might have been hit.

"Haha~ You lackeys who claim to be just and orderly, turn out to be very good at insidiousness and cunning."

The consultant said with a sneer, looking at the sneak attacker.

The opponent was tall and burly, wearing a set of silver plate armor that covered his whole body. It was engraved with various fine and exquisite patterns, which had a very classical charm, and still exuded a weak but unique spirituality.

It may have once been a very expensive and powerful weapon, but in today's era, it is somewhat outdated.

The other party seemed to know this, so there was no one in the armor, but empty.

The consultant seemed to know who this knight in armor with a classical temperament was, and sarcastically said:

"Is it Demani? In your current state, do you still dare to take action?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, cough cough..."

The armored knight's voice sounded a little hollow, and a little weak and distant, as if it was coming from a far away place.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slowly brushed the heavy sword, causing the entire blade to light up with a faint fluorescence, exuding an aura of [veto].

Then he swung his heavy sword in a spin, cutting off the [curses] that came to him one by one.

This is a basic but advanced way to use the power of the [veto] system.

The presiding judge, who had been forced into a panic before, suddenly stopped pretending. With a wave of his hand, he rejected all the [curses] that had been chasing him. Then he fell next to the armored knight and whispered:

"Your Excellency the Grand Judge."

"Ahem...Tirtus, our plan failed, now we can only fight with him? Ahem..."

"I think so."

"Oh... it's really troublesome. Ahem, I should have given up my position to you earlier."

The armored knight known as the Grand Judge kept coughing like a sick man, raised his heavy sword high, and said in a joking tone:

"Bring me something cool, something gorgeous."

"Yes."

So in the eyes of the consultant, the armored knight instantly became gleaming, like a sun that could dispel darkness and illuminate the night sky.

A handsome red cloak suddenly appeared behind him, fluttering in the wind, making him look handsome.

There are also many gorgeous and complicated decorations all over the body, such as spikes, horns, and hollow patterns, which turn the originally simple armor into a gorgeous work of art, which will jingle with every step. The sound kept ringing.

Although such changes are limited to the consultant's eyes and appear to be meaningless, purely visual decoration.

But the consultant still frowned.

He can see such changes, which means that the interference of the presiding judge still exists and may interfere with his vision and inspiration again at any time.

The [intellectual] system is really a disgusting tarsal maggot...

The consultant cursed in his mind, and as a last resort, he put more of his consciousness and power into this body, bringing him closer to his own body.

Under this influence, the black tattoos on the body seemed to come alive and began to flow, and the blood vessels under the skin began to squirm like insects.

The advisor once again looked at the two enemies on the opposite side, his eyes becoming dark and empty in an instant.

He launched a very dangerous and fatal curse——[The gaze from the great existence]

This is an ability that [Curse] can master only after being promoted to the eighth level. Once it takes effect, the concept of 'rationality' will no longer exist in a large area nearby.

Everything here, including every plant, tree, and stone, will fall into the abyss of madness. Until the effect dissipates, this place is an absolute forbidden zone for life.

But fortunately, a major disadvantage of the [Curse] system is that the power does not take effect too quickly, and there is still a chance to forcefully interrupt... "Ahem... you madman! Damn it, in the name of veto!"

The armored knight cursed, and his figure suddenly blurred and flickered, and disappeared from the spot.

Then he appeared in front of the consultant in an instant.

He actually [vetoed] the distance between himself and the consultant.

But this seemed to have been expected by the opponent. The armored knight's legs were raising the heavy sword and preparing to exert force, when he suddenly felt that his feet were empty.

The originally solid ground unexpectedly opened a fork, causing his legs to sink in, making him unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, his armor, which was supposed to be extremely strong, unexpectedly broke out with several rivets. His entire arm lost support in an instant and hung down helplessly.

At this time, the consultant stretched out his remaining left hand and grabbed his helmet.

Compared with using sight to curse, physical touch is more direct and faster.

But the knight in armor changed the heavy sword to his other hand and blocked it in front of him in time.

As soon as the gently glowing sword blade came into contact with the consultant's palm, bursts of yellow smoke suddenly emitted, indicating that the two people's powers were in the most direct collision.

At the same time, the presiding judge had quietly come to the other side of the consultant, pointed at the consultant, and spread his fingers.

"In the name of veto!"

The next second, the consultant felt that his power suddenly stopped, and his vision became blurred for a while.

But this fleeting flaw was caught keenly by the armored knight, and he pushed the heavy sword in his hand fiercely, drawing a shining arc, directly cutting off the consultant's left arm, and then slashed towards his chest.

But at this critical moment, his sword blade was strangely deflected by an inch, narrowly passing through the consultant's chest, missing this perfect opportunity.

At this moment, the skin on the consultant's face suddenly burst out with several tendril-like buds, and the power suddenly became stronger. An invisible [curse] force surrounded him, blocking the heavy sword like a barrier. .

The shining heavy sword and armor instantly began to corrode and weather at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the unstoppable [curse] instantly spread to the armored knight's body.

If there is a living person in the armor, it will definitely become inhuman in an instant.

But luckily there wasn't one inside, so he could still keep coughing.

"Ahem...my power was twisted and deflected by something?"

"This is the twist I'm looking for!"

The consultant let out a hysterical roar and concentrated all the power around him, like an invisible sharp blade, piercing the helmet of the armored knight.

At the same time, a bolt of thunder unexpectedly fell from the sky and struck the presiding judge next to him, completely covering him in lightning.

And the terrifying curse that the consultant was brewing has not stopped, and has reached the edge of being ready to strike.

As long as the curse is successfully cast, tonight's farce can be ended.

At the same time, the [disaster] that has been brewing for a long time will also be triggered at the same time, so that the effect of the curse will not be limited to this inaccessible suburb, but will be transformed into a horrific disaster, centered on this place, spreading everywhere.

It will inevitably end in a world of ruins and a thousand miles of red land...

"It's over... You should know that I actually don't like killing people. You forced me to do this."

The consultant said coldly, preparing to trigger the final curse.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him:
"In the name of veto!"

The consultant was stunned for a moment, and then spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"how is this possible……"

He slowly turned around and saw the thief who stole the "Book of Truth" appeared behind him at some point.

Or without even realizing it?
At this time, although he is still using this body, due to the continuous investment of consciousness and power, he is infinitely close to his true body.

Regardless of inspiration, spiritual power, or the use and mastery of power, they are already in their strongest state.

In this state, [Intellect] can no longer interfere with one's own perception, and [Veto] can no longer understand its own existence. Under the coverage of inspiration, it is even more impossible for anyone to escape its grasp.

But the thief suddenly appeared and launched an insidious sneak attack on him.

The consultant's thinking suddenly became a little confusing, and he couldn't figure out why this guy could take action right under his nose?Why could he use his second-level power to sneak attack and injure himself who had already tried his best?

And it was an extremely deadly sneak attack...

All the spiritual power in his body began to run rampant and out of control, and his thinking and rationality began to gradually deviate.

He even saw a few little kittens in short skirts appearing in front of him, twerking and dancing towards him?

[The gaze from the great existence] was deflected instantly, and the state of being ready to go was forcibly interrupted, and the terrifying power contained in it was fed back to his whole body.

puff~
The consultant's figure exploded like a crushed tomato and scattered all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)