Chapter 38 The End (-in-)

The ancient church door was slowly pushed open. The golden-haired Caesar held the two desert eagles in his hands and a gorgeous hunting knife at his waist. He led the elites of the student union and filed out with a clear purpose. Walk towards the battlefield ahead.

The only remaining defensive troops around him greeted him one after another:

"Boss!"

"President!"

Caesar did not stop, but after waving his hand, he walked out of the defensive facilities carefully set up by the student union and walked straight to the square in front.

At this time, there was silence near the church square. The fountains on both sides were flowing with clean water. Occasionally, a few birds flew to the obelisk in the center. They tilted their heads and looked down at the various vertical objects below. The "corpse" lying down.

And the young man standing among the corpses, calmly refilling the gun with bullets.

The entire church square was silent. Long Kui stood calmly in the center, holding a handful of Frigga bullets with red lines in his hand, and leisurely stuffed it into the Desert Eagle magazine in his hand.

"Wait for me here." After Caesar turned around and spoke to his colleagues behind him, before the deputy beside him could even speak to dissuade him, he walked towards Long Kui alone.

Long Kui was pushing the magazines into two large-caliber pistols. Just as he was about to pull the safety, he heard a magnetic and infectious male voice coming from the front:
"It's wonderful, being able to single-handedly penetrate all the surrounding defense lines of the Lionheart Club. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was in a movie."

Caesar clapped his hands and walked from the front step by step with an extremely charming smile.

Long Kui glanced at the source of the sound, raised his eyelids slightly, and asked calmly:
"who are you?"

"Acting President of the Student Union, Caesar Gattuso." Caesar shrugged and added specifically:
"That's the leader in the red combat uniform."

"Oh..." Long Kui thought for a while and nodded lightly:
"The team in the sycamore forest ahead was from your side, right?"

"...Sure enough, it seems that Team Alpha was indeed eliminated by you." After Caesar heard Long Kui's words, he couldn't help but close his eyes and rub his temples:
"But I'm curious, how did you join this battle? Looking at the new school uniform on you, you should be a freshman who just came to school, right?"

Long Kui inserted the two Desert Eagles back into his waist, made a gun shape with his left hand, pointed at his head, and responded calmly:

"As soon as you get off the train, before you have recovered from the motion sickness, you are being held at gunpoint by a group of people. This is not a pleasant thing."

"It seems that my men gave you a bad impression." Suddenly, a strange man's voice came to the church square calmly.

Many black figures suddenly appeared in the bushes around the square. The leader was a strong man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and built like a bear. He had a white towel on his head, full of Middle Eastern flavor. .

"Who are you?" Long Kui glanced at the bronze-skinned Middle Eastern man, tilted his head slightly, and asked.

"President of the Lionheart Society, Abdullah Abbas." After the strong man answered, he looked at the black people "whose corpses lay everywhere" around him and asked in a deep voice:
"Did you do all this alone?"

Long Kui raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and affirmed without any hesitation:

"I did it, what happened?"

"You single-handedly killed the five lines of defense I carefully used to surround the student union, totaling 70% of the troops, and it only took less than five minutes." Abdullah raised his eyes and looked towards the front with a burning gaze. Long Kui:

"This war shouldn't have anything to do with you, right? I need a reasonable explanation."

"Explanation?" Long Kui chuckled, playfully took out a playing card from his pocket, and gently flew it forward.

"Shh-"

Like a sharp blade, the playing card instantly passed over the head of Abdullah, who had a calm face, and sank directly into the tree trunk behind him.

"pat..."

The white towel on the head of this strong Middle Eastern man suddenly broke and fell to the ground.

"There is no explanation, it's just that your troops blocked my way." A ray of gold floated in Long Kui's eyes, he rubbed his wrist and said calmly:
"I can only blame you for sending me an invitation when I was in my worst mood."

As soon as these words came out, all the surrounding Lion Heart Club members immediately raised their firearms and aimed the infrared rays at Long Kui in the center!

In the housing facilities at the rear, after the main force of the student union saw the Lion Heart Club raising their guns, their whole bodies tensed up and they immediately set up their guns.

The scene became silent and depressing again. For a moment, the smell of gunpowder in the church square was strong, as if a spark could detonate it.

"Hahaha! I haven't seen such an interesting freshman for a long time." Suddenly, a hearty laughter broke the extremely depressing atmosphere.

Abdullah, the president of the Lion Heart Society, looked at Long Kui in front of him with admiration, touched his chin, and asked with a grin:

"What's your name?"

"Long Kui." Long Kui answered casually without any emotion in his eyes.

"Long Kui, right? I admire you very much. Are you interested in joining our Lion Heart Club?" Abdullah looked at the young man standing in front of him with burning eyes. Without any nonsense, he directly extended his olive branch.

"Not interested." Long Kui glanced at him and said without any hesitation.

"What a pity..." Abdullah lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Fire." He nodded slightly and gave the order calmly.

"Da da da--"

The next second, the piercing and intensive shooting sound was accompanied by the continuous spurting of flames, creating a dazzling barrage, densely packed towards Long Kui in the center!

"Really, how come everyone I have met recently is a master of face-changing." Long Kui supported his neck, and then waved his hand with a calm expression. The next second, a golden magic circle bloomed under his feet, and quickly It enveloped everyone in the center of the church square.

"Om..."

Under the blessing of twenty times the gravity field, all the bullets fell to the ground uncontrollably the moment they shot out of the barrel.

For a moment, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the center of the square, and the members of the Lion Heart Society who fired shots around them fell back like leeks one after another.

After a while, the only people still standing in the square were Long Kui, who looked calm, and Caesar, who was not enveloped by the gravity circle.

The other elites of the Lion Heart Society all fell under the blood mist. Only the president, Abdullah, was gritting his teeth and resisting the pressure of twenty times the force of gravity. The muscles of his legs stretched out his combat uniform, and he half-knelt down with difficulty. Above the earth!

"This is... the spirit of words!" Abdullah pressed his hands on the ground, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, and he spoke with difficulty in disbelief. Caesar was on the edge of the magic circle, watching this scene with interest, without any unexpected expression on his face.

After all, he had seen this scene before in the church. The only thing Caesar was curious about now was what the spirit of this suspected "S"-class supernova was.

"You are...'S' level!" President Abdullah's eyes immediately burst out with bright light. Even though he was now bearing twenty times the gravity, looking at Long Kui was like looking at a rare treasure. generally.

Long Kui suddenly got goosebumps when he looked at President Abdullah who suddenly showed an excited expression towards him.

Doesn't this big guy have a niche sexual orientation?
No, we have to get rid of him quickly.

Long Kui quickly walked towards Abdullah, who was almost excited. Before he could finish the unknown words of "Come to our Lion Heart Club...", Abdullah felt a strong blow on his neck. Hit him with a knife.

The latter's expression suddenly twisted in pain, his eyes turned upward involuntarily, and then his eyes darkened, and a dizzying feeling spread throughout his body.

In the end, this big man from the Middle East, who was as strong as an iron tower, fell to the ground and passed out.

Caesar, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart after seeing the famous lion king opposite him being knocked down by Long Kui like a chicken without the ability to resist.

This kind of talk is really disgusting.

Abdullah Abbas is no unknown person. Even among the powerful Lion Heart Society, he is the undisputed strongest person, synonymous with strength and wildness.

Although he is still just a student, his resume in the execution department already has glorious achievements of 6 A-level missions and 10 B-level missions.

And the completion rate of every task is astonishingly 100%.

It can be said that it is one of the most valued trump cards of the execution department!
But such a tough guy, in front of the slightly immature young man opposite, tried his best and couldn't even lift an arm.

This is the first time that Caesar has seen that the gap between mixed breeds can also create a gap like that between humans and dogs.

"Okay, now that we've dealt with one side, the only one left is your red side." Long Kui clapped his hands, stepped over the huge "corpse" at his feet as if nothing had happened, and turned around to walk towards Caesar.

"What should I say? You are surrounded by me now. Should you surrender or fight to the end? As the leader, please give me an accurate answer."

Long Kui looked at Caesar, glanced at the solid defense facilities behind him, and asked calmly.

Caesar stood there, silent for a while, and finally a smile appeared on his handsome face:
"My answer is that surrender is impossible. Freedom has not ended yet. How can I, the coach, do it without authorization..."

"Oh!"

Before the word "white flag" came out of the blond Italian man's mouth, a powerful and heavy knee strike flew over from a distance and landed hard on his handsome face.

Caesar's face was immediately hit with blood, and his facial features were twisted in pain. His whole body flew out uncontrollably, hitting the black obelisk in the center of the square, and he passed out.

Long Kui walked up to the unconscious Caesar. He took out the hunting knife from the opponent's waist and glanced at the opponent's "corpse" indifferently:
"Long-winded."

After speaking, he waved the exquisite hunting knife in his hand twice, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly walked towards the defense facilities ahead.

At this time, the student union officials near the church were all furious. After they saw Long Kui kill their coach with one move, his deputy immediately shouted out in reflex:
“Fire—”

For a moment, a barrage as dense as a rainstorm formed an airtight wall, overwhelmingly pressing in the direction of Long Kui!

"It's time to end it." Long Kui's eyes shimmered with cyan light, and two transparent whirlwinds suddenly formed around his feet.

The dragon-slaying magic guide of the sky spins and gives blessings.

"Shh-"

He leaned forward, like a hurricane, passing in a straight line on the path leading to the church in front of him. The hunting knife named "Dictado" flew in his hand, and large tracts of red mist exploded in the air. .

In almost just one second, Long Kui turned into an afterimage with the support of two whirlwinds at his feet and rushed straight to the proud solid facility built by the student union.

Then he raised one leg and kicked it down!
"boom!"

In the end, under the stunned expressions of all the student union members, the defensive facility that was said to be able to block 155mm howitzers collapsed with a direct kick from Long Kui!

"Go back quickly -" the student union adjutant looked at the figure in front of him in horror, trying to reflexively shout a retreat command.

Unfortunately, the last word "retreat" could not be shouted out this time, and the back of a dark knife was slapped on the aorta.

Then a huge force burst out from his chest, instantly blasting the adjutant out, directly smashing open the door of the church behind him, spinning several times on the ground like a top.

"Retreat quickly!" The No. 3 figure in the student union who took over his command from the rear shouted immediately after seeing the tragic situation of the defense facilities being breached in an instant.

But he just roared. The next second, a ghostly black shadow appeared behind him, and the dark blade hit him directly on the back of his neck. After the dull sound of a blunt instrument, the No. 3 figure He fell down softly.

After all the leaders were wiped out, the student union suddenly fell into a leaderless situation.

Everyone held the firearms in their hands and shot in all directions. For a moment, the entire church stronghold was as panicked as a headless fly.

In this chaotic scene, Long Kui's eyes lit up with a flash of gold, and the next moment, a huge golden magic circle covered the entire church!
"Om-"

The next second, the debilitating gravity came decisively. All the student council members enveloped by the golden magic circle were horrified to find that their bodies were out of control, their feet slowly lifted off the ground, and they were floating in mid-air as if they were weightless.

Gravity magic can not only exert gravity, but also... eliminate gravity!
Long Kui held the hunting knife in his hand, like an outstanding musician, closing his eyes and conducting selflessly.

"Oh!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!!"

Every time he waved his open arms, one student council member's abdomen suddenly sunk, and then he flew backwards with a pale face.

In an instant, all the people floating in the air, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, bloomed in all directions around Long Kui. Some bumped into the tower, some fell into the fountain pool, and the whole square resounded with the sound of flesh. The dull sound of hitting something hard.

In the blink of an eye, all the student council members were wiped out!

(End of this chapter)

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