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Chapter 2165

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For some reason, Mofan had a feeling that the leader of the Black Ornaments would show up.

Perhaps he had been dealing with the Black Vatican for a long time. He more or less understood the minds of these maniacs.

If he was willing to do such a thing, it meant he was not willing to be a fugitive.

The culprit must be extremely arrogant, to the point that he dared to cause a tragedy on Green Sprouts Island over a trivial matter. If that was the case, Mofan would let Babbitt go. He would let the leader know that there was someone crazier than him in the world!

It was a psychological game. Mofan wanted Babbitt to tell the leader that he was here. He would give the leader a chance to destroy the evidence and witnesses. Come and kill him if you dare!

He's here. This guy is really here.

The man was obviously not an idiot. He had asked his men to investigate the area carefully before he showed up. Perhaps he had even used some of his men to probe the Parthenon, the government, and the military. He had discovered that the incident on Green Sprouts Island had not spread. There was no ambush nearby, either, so he had shown up openly.

"To be honest, it's been a long time since I've seen someone who's willing to die like you. Killing a few of my useless men doesn't necessarily mean you have the right to challenge me, the leader of the Black Ornaments. Young man, you've made the stupidest decision I've ever made. However, I'm very curious, why did you do it? "the Godfather of the Black Church asked.

"Why did you kill the people of Green Sprouts Island?" Mofan asked in return.

"It was just an accident. "Babbitt is in charge of the Chamber of Commerce. I heard that there's a very short-sighted Master Lin who doesn't respect us, the Black Ornaments. Coincidentally, my new magical pet needs a walk, so I personally came to the olive grove. However, something interesting happened. Mr. Lin's plant made my pet go crazy. I couldn't stop it. More people died because of it. More people of Green Sprouts Island saw it. I thought about it. Since I'm the one who calls the shots in Crete, I'll ask Dick to lock down the place, let my pet have some fun, and bribe a few officials to settle the matter. It's just a coincidence, but it's also a coincidence. Mm, I guess you can call it the butterfly effect, "the Godfather of the Black Church said.

A butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America flapping its wings occasionally could cause a tornado in Texas in the United States two weeks later. It was the butterfly effect.

Babbitt had explained the whole incident to the Godfather of the Black Church. It was just a minor incident. Mr. Lin was greedy for money, so the Black Ornaments were taking revenge.

It was such a simple reason, nothing else.

However, there were too many coincidences in this matter, which pushed the whole thing to a level that caused a sensation in Greece.

"In Crete, it doesn't make a difference to me whether I'm taking care of Mr. Lin or sinking an island, because I have the power to take care of everything. Just like now, I have the power to take care of all of you. Speaking of which, you haven't answered my question. Why are you doing this?" the Godfather of the Black Church asked.

"I'm here because a young man we just met is dead. His name is Harper," Mofan said.

"Harper?" Babbitt frowned and glanced at Babbitt beside him.

"He's one of Mr. Lin's workers. He's a survivor. I sent a few men to take care of him, but they ended up offending him instead," Babbitt said.

"Just because of a person like him?" the Godfather of the Black Church was surprised.

"You can destroy an island and lie to us because of some shady business. Why can't I destroy the Black Ornaments because of the death of a young man I thought was a good guy? Killing a member of the Black Ornaments is the same as destroying the Black Ornaments. After all, I have the power to do so, "Mofan said.

The Black Church's godfather's face twitched when he heard this.

The kid was even more arrogant than him!

"I hope you still have the guts to say something like that after seeing my pet!" the Godfather of the Black Church snarled.

It was a great humiliation that he had failed to win against someone else. He had destroyed an entire island! Even the people of the Black Vatican were not as impressive as him. What gave this kid the right to act so arrogantly in front of him!?

"You two, go and take care of the other two. I'll take care of this guy myself!" the Godfather of the Black Church said to his colleagues.

"President, the people of Parthenon are still in Crete. Won't you lure them here if you Summon the Demon Titan?" the Vice President of the Black Ornaments asked.

"They won't be able to track my Demon Titan. Just ask your men to give them false information," the Godfather of the Black Church said.

"Alright, I don't think it'll take long," the Vice President smiled.



Mofan stood still. He was not in a rush to attack.

He needed the Godfather to Summon the most important creature, the Demon Titan with the Crossed Mark!

Only when the creature showed up would they be able to convince the public about what had happened on Green Sprouts Island!

The Godfather of the Black Church was not so arrogant that he assumed Mofan and his men were just a bunch of ordinary Mages. If they could kill Secretary Richard so easily, they had to be young and outstanding Mages.

The young man before him was the youngest Super Mage the Godfather of the Black Church had ever seen. As the leader of a Church and a Guild, he was very good at analyzing a person's temperament.

The more talented a Mage was, the more arrogant he would be. It was obvious that he had been fighting alone the whole time.

It was actually better this way. Things were a lot simpler.

Whoever was more capable would survive. Then, the whole thing would develop according to the direction they wanted it to go.

"You've always wanted to see my Demon Tank, haven't you? I'll let you have a taste of its power!" The godfather of the Black Church suddenly took a step forward and held the black stone pendant in front of his chest with both hands.

Mofan stared at the Godfather of the Black Church. He did not sense the presence of a Summoning Spell from the man.

It felt like the man was using some kind of evil magic when he was summoning the Demon Titan, as if he had reached an agreement with a Dark Creature.

"Nie ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!!"

The roar caused the ocean to tremble.

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