Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 952 Gathering
What Imnar noticed, Klaus also noticed.

He had just gotten out of the taxi and started wandering around the streets.

Unlike Imnar and Milo, although Klaue had lived a long life, this was his first time entering the abyss, and he entered with his body and soul.

But having lived long enough, he was highly accepting of everything "new" and unreasonable here.

The road is lined with pedestrian streets on both sides and has eight lanes of traffic in the middle.

At the end of the pedestrian street stands a medieval-style building that stands out from the surrounding architecture.

That's the confessional.

...

Also appearing on the other side of the street was Monqueya, separated from Claude by the roadway, their destination also being the confessional church.

Similarly, the "secret" that Imnar had previously discovered was also discovered by Monquia.

Because he was holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand at that moment.

Someone is boiling water and cooking noodles in a paper cup.

...

When they reached the end of the street, Claudio stopped in front of the Confession Church to wait for Monqueya, who was crossing the street on the sidewalk.

This time, Monquia didn't immediately pull out his scythe and hold it to Crow's face.

They probably realized they couldn't really kill the other person.

He cut a small opening in the cup noodles and pushed it forward a bit.

It means: Do you know what's going on here?
Crow craned his neck and glanced at the bustling scene of the cooking competition in the paper cup.

The situation inside was such that even though it was just cooking noodles and there was nothing to be busy with, the petite chef was acting as if Gordon Ramsay was constantly spewing filth at him, so he was... nervously boiling water.

Clau reached out to take the cup noodles, but Monquia pulled his hand back, meaning you should just look and not touch them.

Klaus shrugged:
"Actually, I've seen an even more amazing cup, one that I can't fully understand in a short time with my current knowledge."

“What is it?” Monquia asked.

“The Fiji Cup,” Klaus said.

"...Are there little people inside too?"

...

bang——

At that moment, a roar came from the light rail station across the street.

Claude and Monquia, who were discussing various "cups," both turned to look in that direction.

The towering buildings blocked their view, but the tremors from the ground were very clear.

It looks like a battle has broken out over there.

...

Let's rewind ten seconds.

Across the street, the confessional station.

Imnal, sitting on the bench patiently waiting for the chef to serve his cup noodles, twitched his brow slightly.

Then the train, dragging a roar, arrived at the station bathed in flames.

It was as if the train driver had been possessed by Ghost Rider. The entire train engine was spewing flames and smoke, completely unrecognizable. The tracks were also twisted and distorted, with sharp, broken sections of rails shooting up, either nailing to the station ceiling or sweeping directly across the crowd.

The sharp track swept across, like harvesting wheat, and a large part of the crowd collapsed.

Finally, the other end of the bench where Imnar was sitting was severed by the crack in the track, along with the chair legs.

The instant noodles, which hadn't even been cooked yet, were crushed.

The noodle chef died a violent death, falling into the noodle soup, his eyes appearing as two "X"s.

...

But Imnal remained seated on the remaining half of the bench, as steady as a mountain.

A look of regret crossed his face, and he sighed.

Then he turned his head and looked at the first carriage of the evil spirit train, which had come to a complete stop.

"Dear passengers, the train has arrived at the station. Please board and alight in an orderly manner..."

Crunch crunch crunch crunch crunch crunch.

The dilapidated car door slowly slid open to the side, not smoothly at all, and made a tractor-like noise.

Only two passengers got off the bus.

A man and a woman, both wearing long black trench coats, the woman's gun still smoking.

After they got out of the car, the door slowly closed.

Imnar curiously turned his head to glance at the situation inside the carriage.

Hmm, it looks like the other passengers were finely chopped into minced meat.

...

Milo and Rebecca were the ones who got off the bus.

Although they came out of a can of meat sauce, neither of them had any bloodstains on them, and even their boots were clean.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Imnal sitting on a bench that was only half full, waving at them and pointing to the vending machine next to him, asking:
"Are you hungry? I'll treat you to noodles."

“That’s interesting.” Milo turned to Rebecca and smiled. “I told you someone would be here to pick us up, right? But you didn’t believe me.”

Rebecca did not put away the revolver in her hand.

After getting out of the car, she kept staring at Imnar, looking ready to make a move at any moment.

After all, although Imnar doesn't seem as sinister as before, his life sequence has indeed increased dramatically, almost reaching the level of Milo under the Blood Moon.

Rebecca felt the pressure.

But Milo quickly smoothed out that pressure with his hands.

He put his arm around Rebecca's shoulder:
"You look quite cute with your red cheeks."

...

At this point, everyone who had entered the Abyss World had arrived.

Without any clear guidance, they all dispersed after entering, but the four separate paths eventually converged, all leading to the entrance of the Confession Church.

It was obvious that the church held a secret, so anyone with a sound mind wouldn't choose to start fighting before even entering.

Even Monquia unusually refrained from attacking Claude, instead focusing on studying various cups.

...

Seeing Melo Rebecca walking towards them from the direction of the station, followed by Imnal, Crow muttered to himself:
"Then we only need one more, right?"

He was referring to Aegon.

But Monquia pinched his fingers and shook his head.

"There are still many more."

He was referring to the two Nebula Giants and the pile of Hooked Priest Noodles on the ground.

These people were indeed pulled into the Abyss, but Klaue ignored them.

……

crunch--

Once everyone had gathered, the doors of the confessional opened automatically.

Then they discovered that the "priest noodles" they had mentioned earlier were now inside the church.

The chopped-up priests were gathered inside the church. They were internal clergy members and seemed to have lost their previous memories and even self-awareness. Whether they were priests, nuns, or clerks, they all had pious expressions and greeted the five people outside the door with smiles.

Even when faced with Imnar, who had casually cut them into noodles earlier, the group remained calm.

It was just like receiving ordinary citizens and believers.

The gates were wide open.

Accompanied by elegant piano music.

A voice came:
"Do I need to repent, my child?"

(End of this chapter)