Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 656: Blessing of the Holy Spirit
--Um? !
When he heard the name, the old man's always calm expression changed for the first time.

The other three also had reactions in their hearts, but the Silent Monk's face turned into a mechanical one, and the Silent One covered his head with a hood and lowered his head, with half of his body hidden in the alley. They tried not to speak if they could, so in the end, the only person who caught Song Shi's eyes was the armed priest who showed emotional fluctuations.

"Ah, this reaction is quite normal."

Song Shi smiled, just like some people in Donglu who were looking forward to opening each other's skulls with their own hands on their wedding night when everyone left. "I never took the initiative to check her news, but since I just happened to run into you, it doesn't matter if I ask."

--hostility?
——Murderous intention?
No. The old man could sense that the other person's words contained only pure and incredible joy. Even though it was not a consensus to see into people's minds, his 67 years of life and countless encounters with betrayers, heretics and jesters allowed him to distinguish them.

The other party did not have the slightest intention of lying, and spoke completely from the bottom of his heart.

Then the old man spoke.

"Her Excellency Renata Clemens officially passed the nine trials a year ago and took over the position of Grand Inquisitor."

"The Grand Inquisitor?"

Song Shi seemed to be thinking: "It's quite fast. The duel is going on. Did she win the championship?"

"Mr. Clemens was the third runner-up last time."

"Not bad." Song Shi raised his eyebrows.

The density of dueling arenas and competitions in the Vanpusta Empire is too high to be counted, but the old man obviously knew which one he was referring to.

——There is only one restriction, which is that those with five rings are not allowed to leave. This is the most valuable duel competition in the entire empire.

Among them, the contestant with the most outstanding performance or even winning the championship will be qualified to enter the palace and meet the supreme emperor.

Considering his age, it is quite astonishing that he could get third place in such a competitive environment.

"Hehehe but it's not enough."

Song Shi paced slowly, and everyone's eyes followed the young man.

"——If this is all you have accomplished, it would be far from enough."

"Tell me, what else did she do?" Song Shi raised his head, not knowing whether the sky was following the man, or the man was following the sky.

The old man remained silent.

"You're not going to tell me?" Song Shi stopped and sneered, "I can guess. There are only a few possibilities, either a psychic entity or a heretic."

The old man remained unmoved and said nothing.

"Well, it's up to you. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

The young man raised his index finger in an indisputable tone.

"Anyway, I'll go and see it with my own eyes."

"Mr. Nandou." The old man seemed not to hear these words. When the young man finished speaking, he finally spoke again: "Regarding the disaster 'Yelansha'——"

"You can go."

Song Shi interrupted him.

"I will not pursue your previous violation of international regulations, your entry into another country's border without permission, and your military operations in densely populated areas. But from this moment on, New Yalomon Bay is the garrison area of ​​the Nine Imperial Defense Forces. It is now three o'clock in the morning."

The young man pointed to the sky. The blazing clouds that had spread across the land not long ago slowly faded away, and the darkness once again covered the earth. "Before dawn," he said calmly, "If you don't leave, stay here."

Along with the darkness came the deathly silence.

It was as if the air suddenly solidified. Except for Song Shi, everyone else present was like a bug trapped in amber, unable to move at all.

Until the clear and loud sound of a sword dragging broke the silence.

Song Shi looked in the direction of the sound and saw the young armed priest slowly and unwaveringly raising the silver sword inch by inch towards the young man in front of him, and a low voice of praise came out of his mouth.

"—Grant me a body without fault, and a soul without stain."

Immediately afterwards, the Silent One tore off the cloak that aided his stealth and unhooked the double guns from his waist. This slender and well-proportioned body grasped the pitch-black dagger, and his breathing, breath, and even his presence gradually disappeared.

But the sense of danger she brought increased dramatically.

"Hidden? The blessing of the Holy Spirit [Silent Moon Liluen], um, and then it is the second ring [Great Source], the path of lightning." Song Shi didn't move at all, looking up and down at the other party, and gave an evaluation: "The combination of the two is similar to the image of thunder. If you don't move, you will be amazing."

"Although there are thousands and thousands of Dayuan roads, no outsider is qualified to judge your choice." Song Shi sighed: "But the Dayuan road that is 99% powerful and earth-shaking like Thunder has been specialized by you to assassinate."

"To be honest, it's really rare."

The Silent One turned a deaf ear and almost completely blended into the darkness.

The Silent Monk put his palms together, and the mottled rust on the surface of the prosthetic limb was like an asteroid falling into the atmosphere, burning and melting quickly. The alloy-cast spine bulged one by one, and all the verifications of the "Anointed One Protocol" were passed. Now, with just a thought, he could enter the irreversible final mode.

The blessing from the Holy Spirit [Varetus of the Iron Law] will forcibly enhance the performance of all implants and even break through the theoretical limits of the design blueprint.

The price is that the burden has also increased significantly, a burden that even a silent monk cannot bear - but before this pious mind completely collapses, he will also burst out with unprecedented power.

"What a standard move."

Song Shi watched the rust burn away and said, "It's so standard that I don't even have any interest in it. A considerable portion of the 'iron disasters' that your Medney Agency handles every year are converted by my colleagues."

The technical department of the Vampsta Empire, the Medni Agency.

"But are you sure this will work for me?"

The performance of prostheses is limited not only by their performance limits, but also by the limits of the user. Most people cannot even utilize 80% of the theoretical performance limits of their prostheses.

After the other party activated the "Anointed One Protocol", they were not only able to push the prosthesis to its limit of performance, but also, on this basis, with the blessing of the Holy Spirit of [Iron Law Varetus], they could reach the limit of the "limit".

But whether there is an ant or a beetle in front of it makes no difference to the oncoming tank.

“——Sacrifice itself is the meaning.”

The armed priest spoke solemnly, enunciating each word.

"The people of the empire have no fear of death."

“Courage is commendable, faith is precious.”

Song Shi said slowly.

"But I have met a few armed priests before. I was obviously much stronger than them, but they insisted on not letting me touch psychic entities. I asked them why, and they said it was because I had no faith."

(End of this chapter)