The four main characters are all my followers

If one could look down from the sky, the originally lively celebration was in chaos at this moment, and people on the street scattered and fled.

The battle on the high platform is not over yet.

The sniper Kevin, who was hiding in a hidden corner, stared at the scope with brown eyes, and the core target in the center was directed at the Pope and the bishops around him.

These eyes are covered with strong spiritual power, which is also the direction that this young man is best at.His sight is like an eagle, and he can see his target clearly from a considerable distance.At the same time, this is also the manifestation of the characteristics of the alien species on him.

Kevin is still waiting for an opportunity, and Ye Nianshen's goal is to take the young man away, so the rise and fall of the Holy See has nothing to do with them.

Sniping is only used as a means of insurance.

However, just as he was calibrated boredly, and he was pacing back and forth between the pope and the archbishop, the old man in the scope and wearing a crown suddenly met his eyes the next moment!

"Fuck!" He froze for a moment, his heart skipped a beat when the Pope looked over, and he pulled the trigger reflexively.

That was no accident.

The Pope is obviously an ordinary old man, and the situation around him is still extremely chaotic. How did he see himself from more than 600 meters away amidst a sea of ​​information.

Kevin quickly calmed down, and he continued to look at the Pope with the scope.

The bullet just now definitely hit the opponent.

On the high platform, the pope in grand attire was only slightly backed away by the impact of the bullet.

The sound of gold and iron colliding made the soldiers around him immediately alert.

"Are you okay?" Allen, who was still pretending to be a serious candidate, stepped forward and asked pretending to be concerned.

He thought to himself, although he didn't know which warrior dared to snipe, but the Pope in front of him was also fully prepared, so he was definitely wearing a bulletproof vest.

"It's okay." The Pope glanced at him.

The curly-haired young man looked worried, and his movements seemed to help the elderly pope.The guards who temporarily gathered around the Pope did not stop him from approaching because of his status as a candidate for the Holy Son.

There were only two steps between Allen and the Pope. He lowered his eyes and stood half a step behind the Pope, putting his hand on the other's elbow.

Bian Ruofei helped up the white-haired young man who was rescued by him, and the other's breathing was much more stable than when he was hung on the cross.

After the mental power suppressor was broken, the originally suppressed power would quickly pour into his limbs and bones, and even if he was seriously injured, he could recover within a few days.

"Can you stand up?" Bian Ruofei asked, "Elvis?" He added the other party's name.

The alien glanced at him slightly, and it seemed that the other party knew his name, which was unexpected and reasonable.However, there are Alan and this strange young man among the candidates, and he saved himself, which shows that the other party is very likely to be on the side of the Allied Army.

He tried, and barely supported himself with his own strength.The originally severed tendons in the ankles were excruciatingly painful, and were forcibly connected together with mental strength. However, there was no fluctuation on the half of the man's face covered by the bite stopper.

"I can take care of myself, you just need to act." His voice was hoarse, which represented a long time without water.

Surrounded by two or three soldiers, they looked at the young man chosen as the Holy Son vigilantly. They couldn't understand his abnormal behavior of helping the alien species, but they couldn't shoot the suspected traitorous Holy Son without qualifications. .

Therefore, they could only stand vigilantly by the side and slowly move back—after all, the stage was originally for a ceremony, and there were not too many soldiers on duty. At this moment, the number of guards for the pope was seriously insufficient.

Bian Ruofei handed the lighter knife in his hand to the young man, while he held the gun he had just snatched in his hand, pulled the safety catch, and stood in front of this immobile alien.

"Which faction are you a member of?" The Pope stepped forward and looked deeply at the young man who had just been conferred the title of Holy Son by himself. "It was purely out of kindness and pity that he did these absurd things."

Bian Ruofei didn't speak, and out of the corner of his eye it was Alan standing half a step behind the old man, with a low eyebrow and a well-organized expression.

"Son, if you lay down your arms now, I can treat you as a negligent mistake and not pursue it. You can become the spokesperson of the people and gods of the Utopia, under one person and above ten thousand people." The pope persuaded.

Although he spoke words of persuasion, his facial expression was as stiff as a corpse.

"Has anyone ever said," Bian Ruofei raised the corners of his lips, "The way you draw cakes looks like a pyramid scheme that can't recruit anyone who takes advantage of you?"

The folds on the pope's face trembled in the wind like a wrinkled chrysanthemum, as if he was irritated by this sentence.

"It seems that this conversation has failed." His expression was not disappointed. The old man raised his hand and ordered the soldiers beside him, "Take him down!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a shiny knife tip appeared on the chest in front of him.

Allen was standing behind the old man, and just now, he pierced the pope's heart.

"I succeeded." He showed a bright and relieved smile to Bian Ruofei, but before the expression was fully stretched, he realized that something was wrong.

I just pierced the opponent's body by myself, it wasn't the feeling of metal piercing through the flesh...

Although he realized that something was wrong, he didn't have time to react at all.I was pulled forward by the pope in front of me with a force that is definitely not human beings, my whole body fell over my shoulder and turned in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground.

The pope's eyes originally belonged to humans, but they had an inorganic black luminescence.

The pain spread to the whole body belatedly, and the whole body seemed to be falling apart, and a bone in the back seemed to be broken.

He was just a human noble who was pampered and raised since he was a child. He had never suffered such a serious injury. At this moment, his eyes turned black and he couldn't even scream.

At this moment, Bian Ruofei finally rushed forward and blocked the fist that was about to fall on Allen from the Pope.

His face turned pale, and he tremblingly stopped the pope's attack with all his strength and pushed him back a step.

This is not normal.Bian Ruofei was aware of his monster-like growth during this period of time. He could even bend the barrel of a gun with his bare hands, but he was almost inferior to the aged pope standing in front of him.

The opponent's strength is not what a human being would have at all, and Allen's attack just now clearly penetrated the opponent's chest, but strangely, no blood came out.

Bian Ruofei's hand that just blocked the opponent's attack trembled faintly.

Allen rolled back in a hurry, trying to stay away from the obviously abnormal Pope.

Another candidate, Lucini, who was standing not far away, opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene on their side with novelty, showing a look of sudden realization: "You two, are you both rebels?"

The girl stomped her feet, "Damn it, doesn't that make me look too out of place."

However, no one on set was available to respond to the pink-haired girl's adorable complaints.

The Holy See is also sad. Of the three candidates for the Holy Son, two are traitors, and the last one does not have much awe of the Holy See itself.

Alan, who avoided the pope's attack, was about to show his expression of the rest of his life, "Thank you brother." He sincerely said to Bian Ruofei who helped him.

However, when the blond youth looked at him, his expression changed drastically.

The next moment, there was a gunshot.

"Get out of here!" Bian Ruofei yelled at the curly-haired nobleman who was still unclear about the situation, trying to pounce on him.

Bian Ruofei's eyes now have a very high ability to capture motion, and can even see bullets running in mid-air, but his body can't keep up with his own reaction speed.

He tried to pounce on the curly-haired young man who was still standing there stupidly, but was stopped by the Pope in front of him.He had to bite the bullet and deal with this abnormal creature in front of him.

At this time, maybe another protagonist should be called to rescue. However, Wei Sijian is still in this world at the moment and has not been taken back.But if Bian Ruofei wants to take the initiative to take back the protagonist in his own writing that appeared in this world, there will be a delay of a few seconds.

At this moment, it is obviously too late.

The bullet hit Allen in the chest.He collapsed instantly, blood pouring out from where he was hit.

The curly-haired youth seemed to be alive, but it was difficult to move.He raised his blurred vision, and his soul seemed to be floating in the air at this moment, looking at the scene above the high platform.

Elvis was holding the knife, trying to prop up his body and trying to walk in his direction, but in the end he half-kneeled on the ground weakly because of the trauma on his body, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead enduring the pain.

The young man who had been protecting him in the underground palace was fighting against the gorgeously dressed "Pope", and his coping at this moment was obviously very reluctant.

Another candidate, Lucini, seemed to realize that something was wrong, and was hiding behind a bunker, slowly moving towards the building.

No more than a dozen soldiers stood scattered on the high platform. In fact, the chaos had not lasted more than 5 minutes, and the main force of the Holy See had not had time to gather.

Not far away, he also saw the culprit who shot himself from behind.

The young red-haired bishop stood at the top of the steps panting slightly, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still pointing in his direction, his expression difficult to distinguish.

In such an urgent time, he seemed to be out of this world, recalling his past like a revolving lantern.

The first 17 years of his life were dull, and the girl he met completely changed the trajectory of his own life.However, even if he joins the Allied Army, he can only provide the least amount of money and negligible information he lacks.

Alan has almost never participated in other operations in the organization.He was really weak and useless as always. Even in the third round of selection of the Holy Son, he was all led by the new members of the organization to get to this point.

He clearly wanted to kill the Pope with a dagger he had kept in his possession, but failed instead.

I was so useless from beginning to end.

Some are not reconciled.

Allen gathered his strength from nowhere, stumbled and barely got up halfway, clutching his bloody chest, trying to move to Elvis' side.

Kevin, who was 600 meters away, looked at the scene at that location through the scope of the sniper gun, and he was stunned.

He immediately pulled off the wireless earphones on his ears, switched to the channels of all his teammates, and spoke very fast: "Everyone, pay attention, the Pope doesn't seem to be human! I just hit him. Even if a normal person has a bulletproof vest, he will be killed." The powerful force of the bullet exploded and flew backwards, but the pope only took half a step back."

"How is he?" The steady and calm voice of his boss came from the channel, speaking a little faster than usual.

"Him?" Kevin was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, "The target person is fighting with the Pope, and he is currently at a disadvantage. The situation is not good."

"I see." Ye Nianshen said.

He is flying a fighter plane above the clouds.

Lydia, who was on the fighter plane next door, heard that the sound of the engine on the plane next to her suddenly increased, and the speed was about to increase the distance from herself, so she hurried to follow.

"What are you?" Bian Ruofei is not good at physical skills. At this moment, he doesn't even have the advantage in strength, so he can only dodge back and forth in embarrassment.

He didn't know what Wei Sijian's progress was at the moment, so he was in the midst of whether to forcibly take the other party back, and then summoned the new protagonist in front of him.

On the other hand, the shocking blood on Allen's body also showed that there was not much time left for him to hesitate.

"You are definitely not the Pope." Bian Ruofei said in a deep voice, while forcing Wei Sijian to recall the card.Sister Ruth, who was walking hurriedly in the corridor, suddenly found that the mysterious gray-haired young man beside her had disappeared.

The old man whose identity was questioned stopped attacking, and the crown that was originally worn on his head rolled down to the ground at this moment due to the battle, spinning all the way, and finally stopped at the feet of the red-haired bishop.

Noah Gracie picked it up.

The Pope ignored the others, but said with a smile: "Of course I am the Pope, the well-deserved owner of the highest status of the Holy See."

"According to your current physical condition, you are stronger than most alien species." Bian Ruofei pointed his gun at the forehead of the enemy in front of him, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, "If the Holy See regards alien species as sinners, the Pope himself But it is a different species, that is really a magical reality..."

The bullet accurately hit the Pope's forehead, but only left a shallow crater on it.The human-skin-like thing was broken open, and the inside was made of steel-gray metal texture, reflecting cold light from a specific angle.

Just as Bian Ruofei was shooting, the Pope pounced on him, and his five fingers fell to the ground like the sheath of a cricket at this moment, exposing the five sharp blades inside that were shining like military thorns.

Bian Ruofei was caught off guard, and could only subconsciously raise his arm to cover it. The next moment, he heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.

The blond young man raised his eyes and saw that Allen was facing him, his chest was pierced by a whole mechanical arm, and then the sharp claws broke away from his body.

There was blood in front of his eyes, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of rust, and there seemed to be warm liquid splashed on his face.Bian Ruofei was stunned for a moment, as if his brain was overloaded.

The young man with soft curly hair lost his support, his chest was bloody and bloody, he fell forward like a rag doll into the arms of the young man he was protecting, his lips moved slightly, as if trying to speak.Blood kept gushing from the corner of his mouth.

Bian Ruofei subconsciously moved his ears forward, trying to hear what the other person said: "I'm in so much pain..."

He is very young, only 20 years old, about the same age as Bian Ruofei.At this moment, I finally showed my true nature, and asked eagerly: "I... am I useful? I have done...cough...things that I couldn't do before." It is no longer the alliance. The army can only provide money. figure.

Bian Ruofei, who was holding him in his arms, just nodded, and couldn't even help him to plug the bowl-sized gap in his chest. "You are brave and excellent," he affirmed.

Alan curled up his lips like a child who had been praised and affirmed.He struggled and continued: "Don't feel...burdened, I was shot and wounded, I couldn't survive..."

The youth's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Don't sleep," Bian Ruofei felt like crying for the first time, he tried his best to recall the help he could give, but found it was useless.

Originally he was living in this world, and subconsciously regarded everything as a dream or a game, but he never felt it. Now, for the first time, he felt that he was really standing here, with his original comfortable and peaceful world. The world is separated by a distance that may never return.

Everyone you meet is real, and it's possible to lose your life in the next moment.

The human being in his arms lost his voice.

The little nobleman who secretly helped rescue the innocent girl at the banquet, the "cowardly" companion who always followed behind him in the underground palace, the young man who sadly talked about his past, will never open his eyes to speak again.

Bian Ruofei raised his head, and for the first time felt a clear emotion called anger.

For some reason, the Pope did not attack when he watched his companion lose his voice.

Bian Ruofei watched Noah Gracie approaching from not far away, with a distorted smile mixed with anger and carefreeness on his face, with red hair like blood and shape like a devil.

"Are you satisfied?" The young red-haired bishop said in a gentle yet cruel tone, "After learning of your betrayal, this is the first gift I want to give you."

"Aren't I very happy that I delivered it to you personally?" Noah Gracie watched the pain that appeared on the face of the blond young man for a moment, and joy emerged in his heart, "Now, you also I can feel how I feel."

Bian Ruofei didn't intend to talk nonsense with this person at all, he drew his gun and shot at the young man in front of him, and the bullets shot out one by one.

The "Pope" standing aside suddenly moved and blocked Gracie's body, catching all the bullets.

Noah Gracie even had enough time to lift the crown he was holding in his left hand and put it on the body of the individual named Pope.

The pope, who was originally dressed up to attend the ceremony, was now in a mess with his expensive robes, with scratches and bullet marks all over it, half of the silicone skin had been peeled off, revealing the machine-made interior.

Bian Ruofei suddenly realized something.

"The pope is a robot controlled by you?"

At this moment, he is obviously at a disadvantage, but Bian Ruofei doesn't feel any fear at all.The originally turbulent emotions quickly fell silent after reaching a peak, and he was exceptionally calm at this moment.

"That's right." Noah Gracie admitted frankly. He moved his eyes to Elvis behind, his eyes darkened, "I want to give you a second gift. Maybe it's the specimen of that alien species ,do you like it?"

"Are you a psychopath?" It is difficult for Bian Ruofei to feel disgusted towards a person.

Even though Noah Gracie almost wanted to woo him before, Bian Ruofei was only embarrassed enough to dig his toes.

However, there was an exception at this moment.

"Little liar, you'd better see the situation clearly before you speak." Noah Gracie warned lightly, "If you beg me now, maybe I can let that alien species go?"

"Don't promise him." Elvis barely raised his hoarse voice and shouted.

Bian Ruofei didn't look back.

"I beg you," he said.

Noah Gracie looks like he's winning.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner of the high platform, behind a speaker, the anchor Gabi, who somehow got the bulletproof vest, was sneaking in the shadows.

The live camera ball hovered quietly above his head, synchronously transmitting the entire picture to the global audience, and the gifts in the lower left corner of the screen below were already maxed out.The instrument picks up very well and captures all the conversations.

"I don't even know what to say." Gabi looked at the barrage in front of him that was about to explode, and felt his lips uneasy for the first time, "This is too much information."

Barrages drifted past here, and the number of viewers has soared to 300 million. In terms of number, it has almost reached one-third of the total number of humans and alien species on this planet.

[The Pope who rules the entire Utopia is not a human, but a robot!As an ordinary civilian in Utopia, my mood is very complicated now.Having said that, it's so chaotic outside, should I run away? 】

[Compared to the identity of the Pope, aren't you surprised that the man with the red hair is controlling him?He has such a young face, he definitely doesn't look more than 28 years old, but the Pope has been in power for 30 years! 】

【Oh!This scene is absolutely amazing!As expected of the Holy See, the presents from courtship are so hard-core, that handsome blond guy is probably going to die of anger~]

[The behind-the-scenes boss who controlled the Holy See hid his identity and fabricated the identity of the bishop, just to get close to the blond young man, and even chose him as the holy son.However, their positions are hostile and irreversible when everything is exposed, the boss simply abandons himself and kills the other party's companion...]

[Since you can't get love, you can simply get strong hate.In a sense, I got it. 】

[It's over. 】

【+1. 】

……

【+10086. 】

[What kind of love brains are you all, you can do this.This is a vendetta. 】The serious audience disrupted the formation.

However, the many viewers who can watch the live broadcast here basically don't have any empathy in this era, they don't restrain themselves at all, and they don't mind the mood of any party involved.

They don't even care about the anchor's life, they just want to carnival with the gradually outrageous situation.

"I beg you." On the high platform, the blond young man spoke slowly, staring at the red-haired bishop.

"Please die quickly." Bian Ruofei expressionless.

As soon as he uttered the second half of the sentence, a figure appeared out of thin air in this venue full of gunpowder smoke.

Almost no one saw the figure of that person clearly, the Pope who was standing on the spot flew upside down, leaving a long scratch on the ground.

"Kill them." Bian Ruofei's voice was as cold as ice, "Yuan Ling."

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