Chapter 87 Riot
Seeing Wallis lying on the concrete floor, the other bishops were stunned.

They never imagined that Wallis, who had a god-given body, would die so easily!

"That, that's..."

An older bishop looked at Xu Huai standing in the crowd and trembled slightly: "Those are the weapons of the resistance forces outside the city!"

Weapons of the Resistance!

The bishop's words immediately awakened the memories of the other bishops.

They all recalled the descriptions of the rebels that they had seen in some banned books.

Others may not know it clearly, but as bishops, they know that as early as the founding of Varela, the greatest role of the Wall of Sighs was to block the infidels outside the city who called themselves the rebels!
Those pagans do not believe in gods at all, and they will even raise weapons to attack the city built by the goddess!

The moment they learned that Xu Huai possessed rebel weapons, the bishops quickly reached a unanimous opinion:

"First kill the heretic who pretends to be the envoy of God!!"

……

The believers did not recognize the electromagnetic pistol in Xu Huai's hand.

They only knew that Xu Huai killed a church bishop with just a move of his hands.

That's the bishop!
One of the most noble people in Varela City!

Wallis, who had so many God-given things, died so simply? !
After a brief period of sluggishness, the believers came to a simple conclusion with some simple brain circuits:

Xu Huai is the messenger sent by the goddess to purge the church, so he should have this kind of power!
And at this moment, Xu Huai once again issued his call and call.

boom!
The superposition of the two finally ignited the believers who were already at the critical point of emotional explosion.

The entire East Church fell into complete chaos in an instant!

The middle-aged man who took the lead raised the shovel in his hand, with hatred in his eyes, and rushed towards the nearest deacon.

Most deacons have only undergone a small part of the mechanized transformation of their limbs, and there is not much difference between them and ordinary people.

Especially when the mind is frightened and there is no weapon in hand.

The combat effectiveness of these deacons is not necessarily as good as this group of believers who are dazzled by anger and hatred and bursting with adrenaline.

boom!
The shovel hit one of the deacons hard on the head, and with a dull sound, a mixture of blood and brain matter splashed out. The deacon only twitched his limbs slightly and then completely stopped.

"She bewitched the Lord's devout followers!"

The bishop's deep and dull mechanical synthesized voice came from behind: "Kill that damn infidel first!!"

Under the bishop's order, Quinton, who was wearing black robes, stretched out his mechanical prosthesis engraved with mysterious patterns and casually took off the somewhat obstructive black hood.

The mechanical prosthetic eyes glowing scarlet stared straight at Xu Huai, who was standing in the crowd.

Just when Quinton was about to obey the bishop's order and take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of Xu Huai, a dark shadow came from his side.

With his mechanical eyes, Quinton quickly saw the true face of the black shadow: it was a rusty iron pickaxe!

At Quinton's side, he saw that the pickaxe in his hand was about to hit the target. The young man's pupils dilated slightly, and his eyes filled with anger and resentment also showed a little excitement and excitement.

But the next moment.

Amidst the suddenly amplified hum of machinery, Quinton raised his right hand at a speed beyond that of ordinary people, blocking the iron pickaxe that was hitting his face!

clang!
A crisp sound was heard, and a slight dent appeared on the originally flat mechanical prosthesis.

The strong shock coming from his hand made the young man almost unable to hold the pickaxe in his hand.

The next second. There was another hum of mechanical operation.

Quinton raised his left robotic arm and swung it at the young man in front of him.

Accompanied by the dull sound of a blunt instrument hitting flesh and blood, the young man couldn't help but let out a painful howl. The right arm struck by Quinton also showed a strange angle.

Logically speaking, this blow was enough to render the young man incapable of fighting.

But what Quinton didn't expect was that instead of flinching, the young man in front of him gritted his teeth and took a half-step forward with a ferocious expression.

"For the glory of the Lord!"

The young man shouted while bumping into Quinton's mechanical eye.

Mechanical prosthetic eyes are not as strong as mechanical prosthetics. As a precision part, you can imagine how fragile it is.

Bang!
Under the young man's headbutt, a ball of golden electric sparks suddenly erupted from Quinton's mechanical prosthetic eye, and the scarlet light in the prosthetic eye also dissipated.

Quinton, who lost his vision, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

The next moment, the surrounding fanatical believers quickly drowned it out, and this short cry of pain also ended abruptly.

……

Similar scenes occurred everywhere around the East Church.

Under the dual blessing of hatred and faith, the believers in Varela City have turned into warriors who are not afraid of death.

As long as the blow they receive cannot be fatal, they will use all their strength to launch their own attacks on the clergy of the church.

The sound of metal collision and the sound of flesh being torn kept resounding, and the strong smell of blood almost turned the entire East Church into a pool of blood!
Gradually, the chaotic situation gradually became clearer.

In order to block the light of the holographic statue, the church had already sacrificed a large number of deacons and priests, and under the offensive of believers risking their lives, the number of church clergy was also reduced again.

Of course, the casualties among believers were even more severe.

But with their huge base, the believers still gained a certain advantage.

The most critical point.

Faced with the crazy attack by the believers, the surviving priests and deacons began to retreat out of fear!
"Damn..."

Behind all the clergy, that is, around the main church, several bishops in purple robes issued angry and annoyed curses, urging these priests and deacons to deal with the false envoys surrounded by believers as soon as possible.

what?
Why don't they show up in person?

They are not fools!
Don't forget how Wallis died!

Xu Huai still held the pistol from the rebels in his hand. If they rushed forward rashly, weren't they looking for death?
With this thought in mind, the bishops retreated all the way back to the hall of the east church.

“Raise the Church!”

“Keep these infidels out of the church!!”

A bishop issued orders methodically.

The main church, this is the greatest confidence in their hearts.

The pyramid-shaped church, which is entirely made of metal, has extremely high strength. Once the door falls, it is impossible for these bewitched believers to cause any harm to them.

As for what to do next...

Very simple.

As long as the Pope gives an order, the guards stationed near the Wall of Sighs will rush into the inner city and suppress the riot with lightning speed!
ps: There should be another chapter in the afternoon, I’m working on it.JPG
(End of this chapter)

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