Chapter 88: Out of bullets?

Imagination is beautiful.

The reality is naturally cruel.

A bishop walked around the base of the holographic statue, walked to the shrine that controlled the rise and fall of the main church, and recited a series of vague "spells" in an attempt to make the four metal walls that had sunk into the ground rise again.

but……

Nothing happens.

Just like the base of the holographic statue showed no response, the four metal walls of the main church that sunk into the ground also showed no response.

The bishop felt a chill in his back, and bad thoughts came to his mind.

He shook his metal head and whispered: "Lord, please respond to your devout believers as soon as possible..."

The bishop then tried to recite the incantation again.

The delay in raising the walls of the main church made several other bishops aware of the problem.

They all stepped forward and rushed to the shrine to join in this alternative prayer.

Once, twice...

As time went by, the hearts of several bishops continued to sink like stones falling into the sea.

"Why is this happening?"

“Has the power of the Lord really been eroded by the pagans?”

silence.

No one could answer the bishop's words, and no one dared to answer such a question.

"Where is the Archbishop? Why haven't the Archbishop and the Pope spoken out yet?"

Still no one has answered the question.

"Damn infidels!!"

Seeing that no one responded to him, the bishop turned around, took off his gorgeous bishop's robe, and rushed towards the crowd who were about to squeeze into the main church!
The mechanical body, which was more than two meters high, was like no one in the crowd. He just waved his mechanical arm and knocked away several believers who tried to stop him.

In the collision between the physical body and the machine, the machine naturally won the final victory.

These believers were like broken bags that were thrown away. When they landed, their bodies collided with the ground and made a dull sound.

The weird and creepy body bending angle also indicates that these unlucky believers have already perished.

The bishop's goal is very clear, which is Xu Huai, who is standing in the crowd with a faint sacred look!
As long as the demagogue heretic is eliminated, the remaining believers... are nothing more than a mob!

The mechanical prosthetic eyes glowing scarlet stared straight at Xu Huai.

Seeing Xu Huai raise his arm and point the gun at himself, the bishop quickly squatted down and relied on the powerful power of the mechanical legs to quickly dodge.

but……

Boom!Boom!Boom! ! !
The dull, distinctive roar sounded again.

Unlike before, this time, there was a continuous roar!
……

There is no doubt that shooting at moving targets is naturally much more difficult than at fixed targets.

Although Xu Huai received certain training with the help of Chen Fan,...

For a newcomer who has just learned to shoot for less than a week, it is still difficult to perfectly hit a high-speed moving target.

The streamlined bullets of the electromagnetic pistol hit the solid concrete floor, immediately exploding into a cloud of debris.

Five bullets left three head-sized holes in the cement floor.

As for the impact points of the other two bullets...

One is on the bishop's mechanical leg, and the other is on the bishop's abdomen.

Flashing arcs of electricity spurted out of the bullet holes, making crackling sounds.

On the surface of its body, some subtle signal lights are flashing continuously.

It is a pity.

Apart from the flickering arc of electricity, there was no trace of blood flowing out of it, which meant that neither bullet was fatal.

Because one of the mechanical legs was damaged, the bishop's steps became sluggish. He stared straight at the electromagnetic pistol in Xu Huai's hand. The mechanical prosthetic body on his face moved and showed a stiff, cruel smile: "Why don't you continue shooting?"

"Are you out of bullets?"

As he spoke, he staggered towards Xu Huai: "Although I don't know where you got those pagan weapons, but..."

Before the bishop could finish his words, Xu Huai deftly removed the magazine, took out another loaded magazine from his pocket and filled it into the electromagnetic pistol.

The expression on the bishop's face suddenly solidified: "..."

Xu Huai twitched the corners of his lips and said softly: "As you wish."

After finishing speaking, she pulled the trigger again.

Xu Huai glanced expressionlessly at the mechanical body that fell heavily to the ground, as well as the pale pink liquid mixed with blood that gurgled out of the bullet holes, and then turned his attention to the main church in the distance again.

Seeing Xu Huai's skillful reloading action, the bishops in the main church suddenly felt numb.

"..."

"Damn, how many bullets does this infidel have!!!"

"Where are the guards? Let the guards of the Wall of Sighs enter the city quickly!"

"...We do not have the authority to order those guards. Only the Pope can order them."

"Lord...have you really given up on us?"

For a moment, the main church hall suddenly became chaotic.

……

North Church.

After receiving the Pope's permission, the Archbishop stood up from the large special metal seat and walked towards the door of the north church along the way he came.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

As he continued to approach the church door, the dull roar not only did not stop, it even became louder.

Not only that, relying on the mechanical ear, he even vaguely heard noisy shouts of death and miserable howls.

The archbishop felt a chill in his heart and quickly quickened his pace.

Boom boom boom!
The slender and sturdy mechanical prosthetic legs stepped on the metal corridor of the north church, making rapid and dull footsteps.

After bypassing the huge server array, the Archbishop stood in front of the church door.

Without any hesitation, he reached out and opened the heavy metal door.

The five guides who were supposed to stop in front of the north church had disappeared, but the archbishop didn't pay attention to this little thing - the east church not far away had become a mess.

Cries of death, howls, and curses came and went.

The strong smell of blood even reached the door of the North Church!

This, what happened?
Why are the facts different from the surveillance footage?
The Divine Selection Ceremony...shouldn’t it have ended successfully?

and also……

Why didn't the Pope notice the abnormal situation in the outside world?
"Harold."

A stiff electronic synthesized voice came from behind: "It seems, everything is quite normal."

"Ten divine chosen ones have been selected, and the divine selection ceremony has ended."

"It's just...why can't I find the source of those dull explosions?"

Listening to the Pope's murmur behind him, the Archbishop suddenly felt a biting chill rising up his mechanical spine.

"Teach, His Holiness the Pope..."

"Varilla City... something happened."

"……what?"

With the help of mechanical prosthetic eyes, the archbishop who witnessed Xu Huai shooting and killing a bishop said with a slightly trembling voice: "Believers, they have invaded the East Church."

pope:"……"

(End of this chapter)

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