I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

Rosen's killing efficiency is extremely high. Even though he is constantly trying his abilities, his spatial ability greatly improves his efficiency.

The first wave of aliens who rushed over to stop Rosen from killing were like a group of headless flies, flying in the air.

The setting sun dyed the whole world red. In a temple in the mountains, the monks had just seen off the last guest.

I don't know why, but I have a feeling of uneasiness.

A monk looked up at the setting sun, blocking some of the sunlight with one hand. "Is this the demonic moment?"

And just at this moment, when his eyes fell down, he saw a vague figure slowly approaching at the foot of the mountain.

When the monk saw the figure, he felt a very dangerous feeling, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Before he knew it, that figure had already appeared in front of him.

The newlyweds quickly put their hands together and made a Buddhist salute. "I wonder what brings this donor here? The temple is closed now."

The person who came was Rosen. When he saw this scene, he just laughed.

"Master, there is no need to be polite, and this will be over soon. After all, I am here to take your lives."

The monk who heard Rosen's words did not seem to be surprised at all. He continued, "Ami Namo Tathagata Buddha, then please put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now."

"Why is it better to become a demon than a Buddha?" Rosen replied very smoothly. "You guys are just fat and generous. You can pick up the butcher knife if you want to, and put it down if you want to."

"If you pick up the knife, you are a murderer. If you put it down, you are a Buddha. How can there be such a good thing in the world? When your temple sent 54 strangers for this war, you should have expected this day."

The monk closed his eyes, his hands still clasped together, and began to recite the Sutra of Rebirth.

After seeing his expression, Rosen just smiled, patted his shoulder, and took his heart.

However, the monk did not react at all, and he was still reciting scriptures until the last moment of his life.

But what happened here was seen clearly by the monks who were still sweeping the floor in the distance.

"Ah! The master was killed! He actually killed the master! Run!"

Many monks shouted and moved away from Rosen.

But Rosen had no intention of letting them go. He took a light step and quickly passed by the group of monks.

And in the eyes of this group of monks, his figure seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he came directly in front of the next monk. He was so fast that even his afterimage could not be seen, as if he had teleported.

In just a blink of an eye, this group of monks who were just alive and kicking all fell in a pool of blood.

Rosen was still walking forward. He raised his hand again and swept it horizontally towards the building in front of him, generating a huge wind pressure.

The strong wind he brought directly destroyed the historic temple.

The monks who were still in the house were still unconscious and were turned into corpses under the wind pressure.

To Rosen at this moment, these strange people with some power were almost no different from ordinary people.

Some monks in the courtyard didn't know what was going on at this time. They only came out to check after hearing the noise.

Instead, they were horrified to find that the storefront, which had been in good condition before, had simply disappeared.

The familiar terrain has also become different.

At this time, Rosen was walking towards them slowly. At this time, other aliens had already arrived here.

This was a stranger dressed as a warrior. He was wearing ancient clothes, with restraints tied around his cuffs, and the knife on his waist looked ordinary.

This person's hair was not short, it was just tied into a knot at the back with a hemp rope.

After him, several others followed. "Yagyu-kun, are you sure that person is in this direction?"

The samurai named Yagyu nodded solemnly. At this moment, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the temple. The deep fear engraved in his eyes could not be hidden.

At this time, another person said, "The Great Zen Temple is just ahead. We must stop him."

"How dare he?" another person said indignantly.

And then there was another person who snorted. "Oh, what is he afraid of? He has even been to the Izumo Shrine!"

At this time, Yagyu Juro, who was standing in the front, ignored their conversation and rushed directly upwards.

Seeing this, the few people stopped talking and followed Yagyu Juro and ran up.

And when Juro Yagyu arrived in front of the temple, he saw this scene.

Rosen stretched out his hand directly forward and clenched it hard.

All the debris and human bodies in front of him were pulled together as if by a traction force, and finally formed a huge sphere.

Yagyu Juro opened his mouth wide, looking at the nearly 20-meter-high sphere in front of him in disbelief. His pupils were trembling slightly, and his mouth opened wide unconsciously.

The sphere was now filled with broken human bodies and rubble all around.

It looks like an evil work of art.

And Rosen, standing in front of this work of art, looked both sacred and evil under the setting sun.

Juro Yagyu was immediately furious. He clenched his teeth and looked at Rosen angrily.

"Why? Why kill so many innocent people? Why are you so cruel?" Yagyu Juurō shouted angrily, tears unconsciously flowing from his eyes.

At this time, the people behind also ran up. Like Yagyu Juro, they stared at this strange scene in amazement.

"Hahaha! Why? Innocent? Are you kidding? Since we've become enemies, how can there be any innocence? It's not like you haven't done even more cruel things before! Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about innocence now?"

Rosen had no sense of guilt at all. What a joke! On the battlefield, there was no reason to sympathize with the enemy.

Yagyu Juro was extremely angry at this time. His hand unconsciously placed on the hilt of the knife and took an attacking posture.

"You are such a monster, I must kill you!"

"So, you guys are always talking about your own things, convinced of your own principles, and don't listen to what others say. But it doesn't matter."

When Yagyu Juro saw Rosen's nonchalant expression, he reached for the hilt of the knife in anger.

So the next moment, he drew out the knife in his hand and slashed at Rosen at a speed beyond visible speed.

Seeing Yagyu Juro coming towards him with a sword, Rosen couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

It's really amazing! What a fast knife, this speed is almost 1/10 of his.

It was rare to meet such an extraordinary person. The trip to the island country was not in vain.