Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Neos received two important pieces of information.

First, the "rift" is not the ready-to-use portal as I imagined. It requires time or other maintenance to stabilize it, so as to achieve the effect of quickly transporting troops.

Second, monsters are not the product of natural evolution. They are manufactured biological weapons that can be controlled remotely or have tasks to be performed programmed in advance.

But whether it is being manipulated or reading the pre-written task requires more research.

But Neos prefers the former. After all, the "rift" still needs time to stabilize. How can the highly intelligent creatures on the opposite side ensure that the monsters are stably under their control signals?

In the elevator, Neos stood behind the Marshal and Hercules, calmly tilting his head and looking into the distance.His eyes penetrated the heavy concrete and metal and cast their gaze towards the distant city of Hong Kong.

Time to take a closer look at those monster worshipers...

But that's the work of the main body, so I'd better go visit the reincarnator first.

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At the end of the narrow corridor, a fifty centimeter-thick metal safety door is extremely heavy. It is usually used in the vaults of major banks and requires the help of a hydraulic press to open and close it.

For the people of the Beast Sect, this is the last line of defense to protect them, and it is also their pilgrimage gate to meet the "God's Envoy".

The missionary who had just witnessed the spontaneous combustion of his followers rushed into the corridor in panic, quickly tapped the communicator on the side wall with his fingers, and shouted the popular code word the moment it was connected: "Humanity must perish, but gods will live forever! "

hum ——

Amidst the low hum of the hydraulic press, the metal safety door slowly opened. A beastly cultist holding an AR rifle cautiously poked his head out to look at the empty darkness behind the preacher, and said very quickly: "Come in." .”

"Oh! God bless you!"

The missionary squeezed through the gap in the metal safety door and fell to the ground as the door closed.When he saw the believers spontaneously combusting, he was greatly shocked mentally. Originally, he just wanted to make money through preaching, but now he had to doubt——

Does the human race have gods?

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" The believer holding the rifle looked at the missionary who was lying on the ground in confusion. "Why are you the only one back? Where are the others?"

"Don't worry about the others!"

The missionary screamed: "I want to see the angel now! Now! Now!"

The gatekeeper frowned and calmly opened the safety device of the rifle: "The envoy is communicating with heaven. If you displease the envoy, we will not be able to go to heaven."

"No! You don't understand! You don't understand what I saw!" The missionary grabbed the janitor's pants tightly, his wide eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, "God! There are gods on earth too!"

"joke!"

The janitor put the muzzle of his gun to the preacher's chin, forcing him to loosen his grip on his pants.The believer said with a gloomy expression:

"You are disloyal to God! Moreover, if there is a God on earth, why doesn't He punish those thugs who use chaos to rob and kill people? Why can He watch my wife and daughter being killed by thugs? I don't believe you With every word I spoke, I only knew that the God Envoy could control the monster and take me to heaven!"

With the barrel of the gun pressed against his chin, even the preacher, who was almost mentally broken, calmed down. He raised his hands to show that he had no ill intentions, and slowly backed away, saying, "ok, ok... I understand what you mean, Looks like we both need to calm down—"

hum ——

Before he could finish his words, the heavy metal safety door was automatically and slowly opened by a hydraulic press without any human control!

The missionary only felt a chill. He and the gatekeeper looked at each other and said dryly: "You...touched the operation button?"

"No."

The gatekeeper glanced at the operation panel embedded in the wall. He was at least one meter away from the big red button that opened the door.

Amidst the hum of the hydraulic press, he gloomily raised his rifle, aimed at the gradually widening gap in the door, and whispered: "Whether it's the police or the army, I won't let anyone hurt the God Envoy..."

"is it?"

A plain white palm rested on the edge of the door panel, as if lifting a piece of cloth, and easily opened the 4-ton metal safety door, leaving a clear palm print on the solid metal.

Under the dim light of the corridor, her long, slightly curly gray hair fluttered as lightly as clouds. A pair of opal-like olive green eyes stared at the frightened janitor with a smile: "How about you give it a try?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Looking at the tall and strong white-haired woman in front of him who could easily knead and deform metal, the gatekeeper let out a cry of fear and anger, and squeezed the trigger of the rifle in his hand!

click.

His carefully maintained rifle jammed at this moment!

Regarding the owner's attempt to harm the Mother of Bombs with himself, the rifle expressed that the machine spirit was displeased!

"It seems that the little guy in your hand is not very happy~" Fiorina chuckled and raised the explosive gun, "Let's try this big one."

boom!

When the trigger was pulled, dragon's breath-like flames spurted out, instantly vaporizing the janitor on the spot, leaving not even a trace of residue behind!

The missionary only felt a wave of heat hitting his face, followed by a burst of burning pain. His exposed hands and face were covered in large blisters, and even the world in front of him was blurred.

Just the residual warmth burned his eyeballs!

Seeing the white-haired woman slowly approaching with a smile on her face, the missionary let out the sharpest scream in his life. He scrambled to get up from the ground, covered his face that had changed beyond recognition, turned around and ran deep underground. go.

The opponent is too powerful to resist, but as long as...as long as he sees the divine envoy, he still has a glimmer of hope!

At this moment, infinite energy seemed to burst out of the preacher's body. He lifted up the hem of his robe that was in the way, rushed down the stairs and slopes, passed through the maze-like underground passages, and turned the corner with his own heavy breathing. ,Then--

A wall of gold appeared in front of me.

Ohm looked down at the stunned missionary, pulled out the bolt gun "Eternity" and carefully pressed it against the other's head. Looking at the painful face of the cult member, he whispered: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"

Looking up at the long-haired man who was at least three meters tall and wearing golden armor, the missionary refused to look away even though his eyes were blinded by the other person's light and murmured: "God..."

boom!

Lifting the muzzle of the smoke-filled gun, Ohm looked at the broken corpses covered with blood and blood on the ground. The golden halo behind his head exuded a holy light, and said indifferently: "I am not a god!"