Her gaze turned icy at his utterly flippant tone.
She stared fixedly at Lynn and demanded:
"What exactly are you? Why do you know my name?!"
There was no question about it. Every fluctuation of Hell's power displayed on the Compass pointed to him. He had to be the twisted monster the Flesh God Cult had summoned from Hell.
The aura around him was so warped it was suffocating.
Lynn's lips curved into a faint smile as he looked at her and said:
"Sorry, but I'm afraid I don't have time to explain everything to you. If you want to learn about me, go to the Supernatural General Administration and tell them I've arrived."
The special forces soldiers around him all jolted. In that instant, they vaguely recalled a name they had once seen in the files during their training.
Could it be...?
With a slight smile, he put on his Top Hat and leaned on his cane like a gentleman.
"The world is about to undergo a massive change."
"And I'm very glad to see you've armed yourselves with powers like these. I always thought the humans here were like infants crying to be fed, but it seems there was still too much I didn't know."
"I've already wiped out the Flesh God Cult here. The surviving children are my gift to you. I hope you'll find them proper homes."
Lynn glanced in that direction with a faint smile.
"Well then... bye-bye."
Bzz-
Almost that very instant, white mist poured from the Plague Doctor Mask in his hand, swallowing his body at once.
He's trying to escape!
Everyone around him looked stricken.
The girl instantly raised her head and charged forward, swinging the enormous cross in her hands toward Lynn's position amid a wild dance of holy radiance. But