Due to the arrival of Father Lesos.
The girl who had just walked out of the bathroom quickly knelt down in the most pious manner, her hands in front of her chest in a praying posture.
The eyeballs that were spinning in the grooves on her face were fixed in their normal positions as much as possible.
In comparison, the man who looked like a boxer on the recliner was much more relaxed … He just sat up slowly, facing the priest with his head covered in a sack, and greeted him in a normal way.
"Z, Miro, this is your new teammate, Nicholas.
You will form a team of three and participate in the final selection. "
The girl who was kneeling on the ground did not expect to find a new teammate so quickly. Her eyeballs spun like marbles in her spiral head, trying to spy on Han Dong's body structure in this way.
The information she read was very strange. The newcomer chosen by the priest was a Mantis Demon who had yet to touch the door, but his body contained a divinity that could only be possessed by an atavistic body.
Miro tilted her head, her face full of confusion.
To ensure harmony within the team, the priest continued to add:
"Nicholas killed a [Craftsman] from a Saint-level world in the church's passageway. He won't be weak … I'll leave the specific arrangements to you, Miro.
The three of you are the ones I think the most highly of, and also the ones most likely to resonate with the miracle.
I hope you can perform well in the upcoming selection competition. "
After saying that, darkness shrouded the priest and he left the resting area.
As soon as the priest left, the man in the sack called Z immediately fell asleep on the bench, not caring about his new teammates at all.
As for Miro, who was arranged to be the team leader by the priest, she had a completely different attitude. She was very interested in the new young man.
She changed into a black tight suit suitable for combat, supported her body with her tail, and moved in a manner that was close to floating, and came to Han Dong.
Her body was great in all aspects, but her whirlpool head was a little annoying.
"Since you were chosen by the priest, you must be very strong … Speaking of which, why haven't I seen you in the church before, did you just come?"
"Yes."
"Then you must not know about the current 'situation of the church', and the selection competition we're about to face … It should be a few hours before the outsiders pass through the [Border Area].
Come here, Big Sister will tell you about it in detail. "
Miro rolled her eyes as she pulled Han Dong towards the bathroom cubicle.
Han Dong didn't care. He had seen all kinds of Hybrid Demons before, so he was familiar with all kinds of forms … Holding the attitude of wanting to get more information, he followed Milo to the bathroom for a private chat.
…
In the aisle of the church.
Any individual that entered the church would be forcibly disassembled and transported to different passageways to move independently.
Only individuals who walked out of the outer passage within the specified time were eligible to participate in the final selection competition.
The powerful Origin Yimo were naturally separated as well.
Individuals like the Mad Devil and the Giant Hopper, who had mounts, would also use a special method to store their mounts into their bodies before they entered.
The Yandalos Hound was directly sucked into the cavernous eye of the Mad Demon and kept in its own abyss.
Hopu, on the other hand, kneaded his giant beast mount into a ball of meat and swallowed it into his body for safekeeping.
They were well prepared for the London game.
Moreover, they had no intention of using the [Miracle of the Maelstrom] to break through. They were purely following the king's orders to participate in the London Games, to train themselves, or to vent their desire to kill and purge the world of invaders.
…
In a certain aisle.
The Mad Devil squatted on the ground and stared at the scattered metal screws and a mechanical eyeball with a look of fear. He said helplessly,
"That's it?"
The one who encountered the Mad Devil was also a [Craftsman] from the Saint Level World – Screwman.
This poor craftsman had even given up on the idea of reassembling.
His heart was filled with fear. He didn't expect such a terrifying creature to exist in this [Hybrid Demon World] that could be countered by their abilities.
He just wanted to die quickly.
The few remaining parts immediately gathered toward the heart and tried to self-destruct.
The Mad Devil naturally wouldn't let him die successfully.
Swoosh … Two fingers accurately pinched the heart at the speed of lightning and threw it into the abyss of madness.
…
In another aisle.
Quite a strong impact was constantly heard. If it weren't for the "Land Deed" supporting this space, the church would have been destroyed long ago.
Hopper, with a head of messy blonde hair, looked like a savage.
He was beating up a [Craftsman] who specialized in defense. Mr. Iron Wall. Special … The Craftsman believed that no one in his level could break through his defense through physical means.
Now.
Hopper's fist forcefully penetrated the many layers of iron walls that made up his body. Even his heart, which was protected by high-density fine iron, was smashed by the fist from the front.
Until his death, he still couldn't understand how the Hybrid Demon in front of him had such terrifying power.
Hopper didn't have any joy of victory. He only treated his opponent as an ordinary passerby.
"The invader that Lord Meat Ancestor mentioned is not that strong.
However, this person should only be considered as an ordinary person. Maybe there are more powerful ones … I have to be careful.
If I can win the miracle and give it to Lord Meat Ancestor, I can definitely exchange it for a large amount of raw meat, allowing my people to achieve a comprehensive transformation. "
Hopper retracted his sandbag-sized fist to its normal size and continued to go deeper.
…
In a passageway filled with green plague.
A certain [Craftsman] – Printer. Chi, whose head was made of a book, had a feminine body, and was draped in a holy robe.
She was wantonly throwing pages and chanting the holy patterns on the pages through the mouths on her left and right palms to suppress the plague in the passage.
However.
The pages that had just been thrown on the ground didn't have time to play their role and directly grew eyeballs on the surface.
Dispersing couldn't compare to the speed of the plague's erosion …
The eyeballs that grew on the surface of the pages slid down on their own and grew small nerve-like legs. They quickly climbed onto the target's body and embedded themselves into the skin.
About half an hour later, there was an explosion in the passage.
After the battle ended, the eyeballs that were wantonly splattered all crawled towards the corners and returned to their owners' bodies.
…
Black Goat Sally also encountered a craftsman in the process of going deeper into the passage.
It seemed like someone was secretly arranging for the two individuals from different worlds to meet in the outer passage. The winner would be able to go to the final selection venue.
The one who met Sally was a wood carver, Liu.
Unlike other craftsmen, he carved a head for himself and matched it with a handsome face. He looked exactly like a human.
This wood carver was very interested in the human form of Sally. When they met, he expressed his love and wanted to invite Sally to follow him to the Saint Level World.
"Dear Miss Sally, I can carve any part of my body. Whatever shape, shape, or size you want, I can satisfy you … Moreover, my economic conditions and status are not bad. I can completely satisfy your needs.
Come with me! "
The wood carver, Liu, knelt in front of Sally and expressed his sincere love.
Just as he waited for three seconds and didn't receive a reply from Sally, the wood carver's personality changed.
The wood carving master's temperament changed drastically, and he picked up a wood carving knife. At the same time, a [Mallet Apostle] that he had carved appeared, and he planned to kill Sally instantly.
As long as there was a bit of meat left, he would be able to create a perfect wood carving for his own use.
Ta!
The goat's hooves moved.
An indescribable pressure descended and the Mallet Apostle was directly crushed into pieces.
As for the wood carver's original body, a deep purple tentacle pierced through his heart. Sally's absolutely arrogant eyes were filled with disgust, disdain, and contempt.
"Trash like you is worthy of expressing your love to me?"
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