City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 275 The Aftermath
As he said that, the man's aura was completely subdued, and this time it was good, he was as motionless as a stone, without any aura, and could perfectly blend with the world and everything.

"It's almost there."

Foer smiled slightly and asked casually: "How about it? Will this body get used to it? It feels good to be resurrected from the dead, right?"

"Well, it's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to touch women for the rest of my life. What a pity."

Hearing this, Fore laughed out loud, almost out of breath, and pointed at the masked man.

"Hahahaha, please beg me, I can let that Frankenstein think of a way to treat you, you really want to kill me laughing."

The masked man remained silent, returning to the silence again.

He should have been a dead person originally, the organs all over his body had been beaten to pieces, except for the fact that his head remained intact, his body was almost a puddle of mud. Had he undergone the incredible body-changing surgery, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

But even if this operation with a very low probability of success was a fluke, the sequelae almost killed him. After all, rejection can kill a person.

For nearly three years, he lived a life that was worse than death every day, and there was no place in his body that was painless, but compared to death, all of these were already in a better state.

Fore restrained his laughter and said softly: "Are you planning to take revenge? Your current strength is much stronger than before. It stands to reason that you still have a certain chance of winning against that lunatic."

The masked man's icy voice came: "There is a chance, maybe he is one of nine, but I am already very satisfied. After all, when I met him before, it was a situation where there were ten deaths and no life."

Fore nodded with a smile, lit a cigarette, and held the fishing rod in one hand without the slightest tremor.

"After all, that man is Michael."

Hearing the three words Michael, the masked man couldn't help trembling all over, the eyes under the mask revealed a monstrous hatred, he only hated this person, wished he could eat his flesh and lay his skin on his skin, this is the man on the first day It is to transform yourself into the artificial human appearance that is now neither human nor ghost!

But his strength is really too high to look up to, and there is no chance of defeating him.

"After a while, the rain forest may be very lively. This is also a final decisive battle. It is time to make an understanding of the grievances between the church and the Holy See. It has been so many years."

A look of nostalgia flashed in Fore's eyes. Over the years, he had spent countless efforts to fight against the church. Now that he was finally going to fight head-on, he was inevitably excited.

"Just now I got the news that Jia Shuluo and No. [-] died. They died on the fortress of Sin City. It was the masterpiece of that young man named Bai Hao."

Speaking of Bai Hao, Fore couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"I didn't expect an ordinary young man to be so unexpected. I knew that I had used some means to completely obliterate him. Now I want to let him die without paying the price. I'm afraid I can't do it."

The masked man turned a deaf ear to this, but was very interested in Jiashuluo's death.

"Once Jiashuluo dies, then Gabriel..."

Fore laughed.

"There will definitely be sadness, but don't underestimate this Seraph. He can often do things beyond your imagination."

As he spoke, there was a sudden surge in the river, and Foer threw a huge arapaima up with one hand. He threw the hundreds of kilograms of arapaima into the air perfectly with just one hand. The parabola hit the ground hard, killing him instantly.

"The willing take the bait."

Fore smiled.

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Three days aftermath.

The Pope's return completely stabilized the hearts of everyone in the Roman Cathedral. When the four cardinals saw the surviving Pope, they respectfully went to greet him. Bai Hao did not participate in a series of trivial matters such as how to check the Pope's body.

Bai Hao and Ling Qingbo were arranged in a luxurious room, and now he is not Gabriel's guest, but the benefactor of the entire church.

The news that the pope was rescued by Bai Hao spread throughout the entire senior management. Now they all need to bow and salute when they see Bai Hao, even the four archbishops do the same.

"Mr. Bai, a canonization ceremony will be held for you in two days. After the unanimous resolution of the high-level church, you will be canonized as an honorary duke and enjoy the most noble courtesy among nobles. Here are a series of property rights such as your mansion and manor certificate…"

A dignified gentleman held a large pile of property certificates and placed them in front of Bai Hao.

"Hehe, have I suddenly become an upper class?"

Bai Hao couldn't help grinning and said, picked up the certificate of property rights and looked at it, his eyes widened immediately, this is amazing.

The manor covers a huge area, and it is located on the banks of the Seine River, where every inch of land is expensive, and there are a lot of industries that follow. Roughly estimated, the annual income of these industries alone is [-] million U.S. dollars, enough for one person Romantic to death.

"Yes, there is also a canonization for this lady, but the Pope needs to make a decision later."

After the gentleman finished speaking respectfully, he turned and left.

Ling Qingbo is not interested in these false names and titles, but cherishes the hard-won freedom. He went to the shopping mall these days alone no less than eight times. Is this a shopping cart full of cars?This is like going to buy goods.

"The brand of clothes outside is good, so many can't be duplicated, ah...the breath of freedom..."

Wearing a red dress and outlining her perfect figure, Ling Qingbo turned around in the mirror triumphantly, looking at her unparalleled beauty in the mirror, she was really full of happiness.

Bai Hao smiled and didn't speak. Instead, he felt that the whole city was about to be stormed. Gabriel had been rectifying the manpower these days. He had an intuition that they would collectively counterattack in a short time.

They came and went without being polite, and the Pope was almost killed by them. It would be unjustifiable if they didn't respond.

"Am I good-looking?"

Ling Qingbo walked up to Bai Hao with a smile, got into his arms, and curled up on Bai Hao's body like a lazy kitten. The two of them were extremely ambiguous.

"Pretty as hell."

Bai Hao coughed twice, and put his arms around Ling Qingbo's slender waist. This girl's hot figure is really easy to attract people to commit crimes.

"You seem worried."

Ling Qingbo raised his head, rubbed his delicate face against Bai Hao's stubble, exhaled like blue, and his breath was sweet.

(End of this chapter)