God obsession system

"boom"

A huge impact sound came from outside the door, scaring Dominique into shivering.

A human-shaped protrusion appeared on the iron gate where he was held.

"Oh shit."

Although he couldn't see the situation outside at this time, he was basically sure of what it was based on the strong smell of blood and the constant roaring sound outside.

"Damn it, how could there be a pollution monster in Milan Cathedral?

What are those trash from the Church of Light doing?

This is the branch of the Inquisition! "

The man was a little crazy. Although the iron door was strong, it couldn't resist it for too long.

If he can still use his extraordinary power, it will be an easy task for him to deal with the pollution monster outside the door.

Now all the extraordinary power on his body is restrained by the metal handcuffs on his hands. For a weak wizard, even a monster with a strength equal to yellow rank 1 or 2 is like a disaster.

"boom"

There was another loud bang, and the prison door deformed even more.

Dominique became even more nervous, licking a medicine sachet in the back molar.

This is his last hole card, the only thing that was not found during the body search of the Illuminati Church before.

I was planning to use it as a final struggle when the Guangming Church lost patience and wanted to burn him to death.

Now it seems that come on, the time has come. . .

In the cell next door, when the pollution monster hit the cell door for the second time, Baron Pendragon, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light burst out from his eyes.

Slowly sitting up from the ground, looking around in a daze for a while, Barron looked down at the handcuffs that restricted his strength.

The arms slowly exerted strength, made of special metal, the handcuffs that no one below the 5th level of the mysterious level could break through physical strength, gradually let out an overwhelmed groan, and snapped apart.

Then the man stood up, walked to the door of the cell where he was being held, raised his right leg, and kicked the cell door out with one kick.

Stepping out of the room, Barron frowned when he saw the missionary lying on the ground with the aorta in his neck still bleeding blood, and turned his head to look at the next cell.

At this time, the pollution monster that was crazily banging on the door next door was also attracted by the sound and turned its head.

The smell of flesh and blood made the monster's eyes look greedy and thirsty. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long hiss. He accelerated his feet and rushed towards the man.

"boom"

The next moment, the monster's head burst open like a smashed watermelon, and the blood that had started to turn black splashed everywhere together with the brain.

Retracting the punch he had punched, the man shook his hand with a look of disgust on his face.

"May you rest in peace."

He said a word to the monster lightly, then turned around and kicked open the cell door next door.

"Ah...you don't want to live..."

Before he finished speaking, Dominic closed his mouth in embarrassment when he saw the face of the person coming.

"Hehe, it's Barron, are you awake?"

Immediately afterwards, he realized that something was wrong. With Barron's strength, he could not break free from the metal shackles on his hands simply by relying on physical strength.

"My name is not Barron now."

The man opposite shook his head.

"My name: Arthur Pendragon."

"Damn it, King Stupid?"

"Ok?"

Barron, the man who should be called Arthur now frowned slightly, and asked curiously.

"What do you mean?"

"Ah, it's alright."

Dominic stared at the black blood on Arthur's right hand, shrank his neck, and hurriedly explained.

"I mean, long live my king..."