For Fangzheng, looking for the Right Seat of God was not troublesome, but why did he have to look for it?
Wouldn't it be better to let the other party come to him?
Moreover, he could run away from the monk, but could he run away from the temple?
There was no way he could run away.
Then, the answer was very simple.
Fangzheng stopped in his tracks and raised his head to look at the luxurious building in front of him.
St. Peter's Basilica.
This was the symbol of the Roman Orthodox Church, the center of power, and also Michelangelo's proudest work. However, for Fangzheng, it was just a hall that was about to collapse.
Fangzheng stretched out his hand.
Flames burned in front of him, and then, a pitch-black greatsword quietly appeared in Fangzheng's hand. Seeing this scene, the surrounding tourists and guards were quite surprised. However, before they could react, they saw Fangzheng clench the pitch-black greatsword, raise it high, and then casually swing it down at the hall in front of him.
"— — — —!!"
It was only for a moment.
The whistling wind blew, forcing the surrounding tourists to choose to retreat. At the same time, the airflow condensed from the pitch-black greatsword spun and shot out, turning into an invisible blade that directly pierced through the cultural relic in front of them. When the storm dissipated, everyone only heard a roar that sounded like an explosion. The next moment, the entire dome of St. Peter's Basilica completely exploded, and then the entire building turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.
Only a few pitiful ruins were left, and the tourists in the church were still staring at each other, not knowing what had happened.
However, Fangzheng did not care.
He raised his head and looked at the ruins of the church in front of him.
"Right Seat of God, get out here!"
Before Fangzheng's voice fell, a group of soldiers ran over quickly and surrounded Fangzheng. However, looking at these soldiers, Fangzheng just snorted softly. The next moment, with him as the center, everyone within a kilometer suddenly flew up into the sky as if they were blown by a storm.
"Waaaaaah!!"
Faced with this sudden situation, the tourists desperately waved their hands in the air and struggled. However, when they closed their eyes and tried to resist the impact, they found themselves falling to the ground like a feather. This incomprehensible scene caused everyone to look at each other. At the same time, they could not help but look at the figure in the center of the square in the distance.
No one knew who that person was, nor did anyone know what had happened.
However, everyone had a premonition that what they were about to see would change the entire world.
Soon, four figures flew over from all directions and landed beside Fangzheng, surrounding him.
"Are you the one who attacked our great and holy Roman Orthodox Church? Heathen?! "
Standing in front of Fangzheng was a woman in a yellow monastic robe. Her face was pierced with all kinds of nail rings, making her look particularly horrifying. At this moment, the woman opened her mouth and revealed her tongue with a cross hanging from it. She glared at Fangzheng like a snake and roared angrily.
"Heathen, heathen, how dare you destroy the symbol of the holy Roman Orthodox Church? Hehehe, but heathen, that's how heathen is. I will save everyone and then destroy all heathen. Hehehe, very well, are you the representative of the heathen who declared war on us? Well then, come on, let's slaughter! The beginning of killing four billion heathen is now, hahahahaha!!! "
Standing on the left of Fangzheng was a man in a green suit with thin cheeks. He raised his hands and looked at the sky while laughing.
"Great Lord, please take a look. These are the heathen. They have blasphemed your majesty, and now they have come to challenge your power! And they will perish in the end! "
"…"
Standing behind Fangzheng, the man in a white T-shirt did not say a word. He just stared at Fangzheng silently.
"You actually dare to challenge the Right Seat of God here. It seems that you are very confident in yourself, kid."
Standing on the right of Fangzheng, the man in a red striped suit laughed coldly.
"The Right Seat of God …"
However, Fangzheng did not even look at them. He just picked up the book in his hand and turned a page.
"The wind in front, the earth on the left, the water behind, and the fire on the right, right?"
As he called out the names of the four people, Fangzheng closed the book with a snap and looked forward.
"Then, go to hell."
It was just a simple sentence.
There were no movements, no fancy spells, not even any reactions. The four of them were still standing there, maintaining their original postures. However, that was all.
If one looked carefully, one would find that their eyes …
The flame of the soul in them had been completely extinguished the moment Fangzheng's voice trailed off.
Killing mortals in an instant.
That was the eternal and irreparable gap between mortals and gods. Gods only needed a thought, an action, a thought, or a word to deprive mortals of their souls and destroy everything they had. No matter how great the power of the Right Seat of God was, what kind of magic they had, or how terrifying their power was, they were still mortals, and mortals had no ability to resist in front of gods.
It was that simple.
Fangzheng clenched the pitch-black sword in his hand and swung it. Flames suddenly erupted and spread with Fangzheng as the center, swallowing him and the Right Seat of God in the blink of an eye. After a while, the flames disappeared, and not a single person could be seen on the square.
"…"
At this point, everyone looked at each other in dismay. The scene before them was simply too strange. Before they could even return to their senses, everything had already ended. If it were not for the clearly visible ruins of St. Peter's Cathedral not far away, these people would even think that they were dreaming.
But for the Roman Orthodox Church, it was a nightmare.
However, all this was already in the past for Fangzheng.
"Phew … I saved the world again. It feels so good."
After returning to the research institute, Fangzheng could not help but stretch his body. That's right, this was the so-called Nameless Hero. If you knew who was trying to start a war, you just had to kill them. Take Omiya Cheshi for example. If Fangzheng transmigrated to the Fourth World War, Fangzheng would definitely kill him before Omiya Cheshi could summon SABER.
That way, the people in Touki City would not have died in vain, right?
Hmm, but that way, Ilya would not have been born either ….
You really can't have your cake and eat it too?
But wait, if that's the case, can I replace Omiya Cheshi and marry Alice Phil and give birth to Ilya?
That seems like a good choice ….
Of course, for Fangzheng, that was just a thought.
At least marry Alice Phil …. Hehehe, even if it was the real Fangzheng, he could not do it. Otherwise, his Tendo Temple would explode on the spot, wouldn't it?
"Lord Fangzheng."
"Oh, Rehm?"
Fangzheng looked up when he heard Rem's voice and saw the blue-haired maid standing in front of him.
"What's the matter?"
"Someone is looking for you."
"Who is it?"
"She claims to be a military investigator."
"A military investigator?"
Fangzheng was stunned for a moment.
"Is it Ilya?"
"No."
Rehm shook her head.
"We haven't seen her."
"Oh, I see. Then I'll see her."
At first, Fangzheng thought it was Ilya looking for him, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was not right. When he took away the 'Crimson Bomb', time stopped. Ilya knew nothing about it, so why would she look for trouble with him? But other than that, who else would be looking for him?
Did something happen on Riko's side?
That's not right. If something happened to Riko, Riko and Frenda would definitely contact me.
With that thought in mind, Fangzheng followed Rehm to the reception room and saw a short-haired girl in a military investigator uniform standing there …. Reggie?
What's she doing here?
"You are ….?"
Looking at Reggie, Fangzheng was at a loss. He could not understand why Reggie was looking for him. Strictly speaking, the two of them did not have any interaction at all. Oh, that's not right. Fangzheng had blocked Reggie's attacks twice in a row, but at that time, they did not meet face to face. Even Reggie's name, Fangzheng only heard it from Riko.
He had never even spoken to this girl ….
Is she here for Riko?
But why would she come to Gakuen City?
"I'm Reggie."
The short-haired girl said faintly. Her voice was flat, and her eyes were calm. Riko said that she had a nickname in school called "Robot Reggie". Now it seemed that it was indeed a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.
"I'm Fangzheng. I heard you're looking for me?"
"Yes."
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Reggie nodded. She stared at Fangzheng and said.
"I've finally found you, Professor Moriarty."
As soon as Reggie said that, the atmosphere in the room suddenly …. Nothing changed.
"Oh, you're really something."
Fangzheng yawned and patted the belly of the little cat in his arms.
"So? Why are you looking for me? "
Fangzheng didn't believe that Reggie was here to play a game of "You're the criminal". It was hard to say if it was Yaria, but if it was Reggie … Wasn't it too much of a stretch for a sniper like her to come here to play such a game?
"I heard …."
"… Huh? What did you hear? "
"The sound of the wind."
"….????"
Meow meow meow? What are you talking about?
"The wind is starting to become wild."
While saying that, Reggie walked to Fangzheng and stared at him without blinking. At the same time, Rahm and Rem also frowned and stared at Reggie. Although they did not know what Reggie meant by what she said to Fangzheng, they were sure that this girl did not come with good intentions.
However, just as Fangzheng was about to listen to what she had to say, Reggie suddenly stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.
"…!!"
Rahm and Rem widened their eyes in surprise.
"Swoosh!"
Rahm raised her hand, and the raging wind condensed in her hand.
"Clang!"
A huge meteor hammer fell from under Rem's skirt and hit the ground heavily.
As for Fangzheng himself ….
It would be a waste not to eat meat that was delivered to his door, but why did you give it to me for free?
"What's the meaning of this?"
Fangzheng frowned and looked at Reggie in front of him.
"It's simple."
Reggie looked at Fangzheng. Her inorganic eyes did not waver in the slightest.
"Please marry me."
"… Huh? What did you say? "
"I'm proposing to you."
"….??"
"Then what's your answer? Professor Moriarty? "
"Answer …."
Fangzheng stroked the little cat in his arms.
"Then … I'll brush my teeth first, then we'll talk, okay?"
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