Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 569 What's the matter?

Early morning, the Vatican.

This country is very small, and it is located in Italy as a whole. It belongs to the veritable "China". Yang Hao's hotels are all in Italy, but it takes only a few minutes to walk there.

He entered here as a pilgrim with a genuine Russian passport. In fact, Russia is the territory of the Orthodox Church, which is completely different from traditional Catholicism. Come.

"Well, I finally made a one-shot deal and earned a few thousand copper plates, but now I am a poor man again, but it is still a good deal to buy a one-star space-time rift for seven thousand copper plates. This thing can be met but not sought. When you don’t need it, it’s not a loss if you resell it.”

Yang Hao strolled leisurely in St. Peter's Square. It is magnificent and worthy of being the essence of the Holy See. The front is St. Peter's Basilica, which is said to be the largest cathedral in the world. However, Yang Hao is not here for tourism. His goal is to The Holy See of Truth, and the second is the power of faith.

After walking around, Yang Hao found the secret code of the Holy See of Truth on a pillar next to the square.

With his hands in his pockets, he swaggered towards the back of the church according to the code signs, and there were codes along the way, and soon left the Vatican and entered Italy.

After another detour, Yang Hao finally came to a remote old winery. There was a private bar on the first floor, and the sign outside said "No entry is welcome".

Yang Hao opened the door and entered. There were no customers in the bar, only an old man in black sitting behind the bar.

"Sorry, we only accept regular customers, please leave." The other party said in Italian with a strong regional accent.

Yang Hao sat down in front of the bar, and said in Italian with a smile: "Don't rush to reject people thousands of miles away, come, let's have a look at this thing first."

Snapped!
He took out the mask of 'Fifteen' and threw it on the bar.

The old man's eyes were wider than the copper bell, and he stood up abruptly, wanting to reach out to press something, but looked at Yang Hao fearfully.

"Hehe, it's okay, press it, it's better to call a few more people over, isn't there four people in the room on the far right upstairs, and the big guy in the backyard looks like he can fight, call them all , just let me move around." Yang Hao looked indifferent, and reached out to pick up a bottle of amber moonshine, poured half a glass, and tasted it carefully.

The old man was completely stunned. He didn't know that Yang Hao had clairvoyant eyes, so he could only tremble: "You... who are you?!"

Yang Hao took a sip of his wine and praised: "This wine is really good, much more comfortable to drink than Russian vodka, you don't seem to be the one who has the final say, so, old man, don't waste our time, Hurry up and call the person who has the final say, preferably before I finish drinking this glass of wine, otherwise I will be unhappy."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the steel shaker next to it, and activated the blood of God. Immediately, purple lightning flashed on his entire arm, and he squeezed it hard.

boom!
The bartender turned into a mass of scrap metal, and Yang Hao casually threw the scrap metal back, accurately falling into the trash can at the door.

The old man instantly understood that the man in front of him was a powerful mutant, even stronger than most of the God's Hands in the organization, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to break into this place so arrogantly alone.

He immediately changed his attitude, nodded and said: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I will contact you right away."

With that said, the old man went straight to the backyard.

Yang Hao didn't stop him either. In the field of vision of the see-through eye, he could clearly see all the movements nearby, and now he can fly, fight, and carry. He also has invisibility potions and electromagnetic gun coins by his side, advancing and retreating. Freedom, naturally not afraid of the Holy See of Truth.

According to the confession of the captives, the combat effectiveness of the reformed people of the Holy See of Truth is far from being comparable to that of the "X-Men" in the movie. They just have some evolutionary characteristics at the gene and cell level, and they are completely random and uncontrollable. Most of them Both are low-level physical evolution.

That is to say, they are more powerful and faster. Mutants who can guide energy or have other special abilities are extremely rare. This is why the previous mutant who can control flames to a certain extent is so arrogant up.

The old god Yang Hao was sipping the wine. After a while, the four people upstairs came down first and stared at him, but no one dared to provoke him rashly, as if they had received an order.

After a while, when the wine in Yang Hao's glass was about to run out, the big black man from the backyard came in, and the old man made a detour and left the winery.

The big man said in a low voice, "Friend, you are a guest. My name is Alexander. What about you?"

Yang Hao shrugged: "The name is just a code name, if you want, you can call me 'Mr. Yuri'."

The other party glanced at the mask on the bar, pursed his lips, and tentatively said, "Then Mr. Yuri, what's your business here?"

Yang Hao said with a smile: "Hehe, what's the matter? You should have seen this mask. In fact, there are a few more in my place. They are all the hands of gods sent by the Holy See of Truth to trouble me, but it seems Your god's hand is not strong enough, I broke it easily."

These words are really arrogant enough, a blond young white man among the four people next to him immediately got angry, and blurted out: "You are looking for death, you dare to come here..."

Swish!
A flash of purple lightning flashed by, and the blond boy screamed and flew out immediately, hit the wall on the side of the bar, made a muffled bang, and then slowly slid down, his hair standing on end from the shock. The clothes on his body were also tattered and black smoke was coming out.

"Raphael!"

Several companions of the blond boy exclaimed, and they rushed over to check his injuries, while the other pulled out two Damascus scimitars from his backhand, and rushed towards Yang Hao at a ghostly speed.

It seems that this is a speed mutant with a high degree of mutation!

It's a pity that Yang Hao didn't dodge or dodge, just stood there, smiled and said: "Cut me? Believe it or not, even if you cut your knife, it can't hurt half of my hair?"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was dyed with a golden light that could blind all kinds of dogs' eyes.

In the next second, the two knives slashed at Yang Hao's body.

Boom!

There were two ear-piercing bangs, and the two knives were bounced off. Yang Hao didn't even bother to fight back, because the swordsman had already flown backwards and was vomiting blood.

Yang Hao was a little speechless. It seems that this guy's speed is good, but his physique has not changed. Just the shock force killed half of his life, which is also weak enough.

As a result, no one dared to act rashly anymore, and Alexander just let it go and shouted: "Stop, don't be rude to Mr. Yuri!"

(End of this chapter)