Lynn severed the connection with a faint smile. "I knew you would strike back. You've been hiding on Blue Star for hundreds of years. Once you learned that the Flesh Dominator's Projection had been killed, how could you possibly sit still? Honestly, if you'd decided to stay hidden and wait for opportunities to cause chaos, there really wouldn't have been much I could do about you for the time being. But now it seems you're as stupid as ever."
He stretched luxuriously, then spread his arms to loosen up his chest.
Then, smiling, he slowly turned to face them.
"You should have information on where the parasites were released, right? And a rough idea of where those summoned demon ghosts are scattered? Or perhaps clues you've found about the Old Days' Legacy. Come on, everyone! It's time to buy your lives. There are only so many spots available. Miss your chance, and you won't get another."
The Flesh Cultists backed away, their faces filled with terror, sweat already soaking their clothes.
Finally.
One Flesh Cultist in the crowd opened his mouth in fear and instinctively stepped forward.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I know... I know about those parasites..."
But almost the instant he tried to buy his life-
Bang, bang, bang-
Gunshots rang out.
Bullets fired from behind instantly riddled the Flesh Cultist's body.
The flesh bishop leading them shoved through the crowd, his eyes bulging with rage and madness. After gunning down the cultist, he immediately swung his submachine gun toward Lynn.
"You won't learn anything from us!! My god will descend! You and all you scum from Hell can die!!"
Bang, bang, bang-
Bang, bang, bang-
He roared wildly as he pulled the trigger, spraying bullets into Lynn's body.
But they had no effect whatsoever.
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