I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

In the burning city, a brilliant beam of light descended from the sky!

It rushed from the end of the universe, crossed the far side and landed here, as if breaking free from the shackles of time and space, and contained infinite murderous intent within it, condensing into a sharp edge like substance.

— even the storm suffocates it!

All the city residents who have not had time to enter the air-raid shelter raised their heads at the same time, and the beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth was reflected in their eyes. It was so magnificent and bright, as if God had opened the gate of heaven and wanted to lead the suffering people. God, never suffer again.

However, only those who face this light know that this door leads to the endless hell!

"That is……!"

Rita looked at the sky, and the scene of the broken clouds came into her eyes. She vaguely felt that the warm blood in her body was frozen by the murderous intent, and even her breathing was blocked by it.

As if stared into the abyss, falling into the endless darkness.

Just being affected by the residual power, Rita can perceive the cruel and chilling meaning of destroying the world, as if the twilight of the gods in the age of mythology is coming unexpectedly, and God's punishment will be sent down to destroy the earth.

There is no one to escape, and there is no way to escape!

"Okay, these guys are getting impatient."

As a man who is facing the killing intent of God's punishment, Yan said that the problem is very big, and panic is useless.

So he simply grinned bitterly: "Thinking about it, I ruined their good deed, and I certainly won't let me go so easily."

"It's just that I didn't expect to come up with such a thing in the end."

He stared at that brilliant beam of light, as if his eyes were going to break through the long distance of thousands of miles, and glimpse the ultimate killer that was as cold as steel.

"You really look up to me."

Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, then took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to Rita.

"Rita, help me up."

With Rita's support, he got up slowly, the soreness of his muscles filled his limbs and trunk, and he was panting heavily in his throat.

He was already very tired, every joint in his body was screaming, his eyelids were a little heavy, his body was drenched by the storm, and the rain poured on his face. The cold touch stimulated his exhausted spirit, and his whole body was wet.

To be honest, he really wants to go home quickly and take a hot bath comfortably, and then lie down on the big soft bed with the quilt over his head and have a good sleep until it's dark!

Unfortunately, he can't.

Because the night of the storm is not over, the crisis is not over yet——

There are people who want him to die!

Yan quietly contracted his five fingers and inhaled all the cold air into his lungs, as if to awaken the power of the silent stigmata to meet the ultimate trial.

"Master Yaen." Even now, even if Rita only looked into Yan's eyes, she could understand what he was thinking: "Please come back alive."

"Ah?" Yan was taken aback, and couldn't help raising his hand: "Wait a minute, why don't you play cards according to the routine."

"Generally speaking, shouldn't you go ahead and say a lot of things like this is too dangerous and I won't allow it?" He complained, "Why do you just jump to let me come back alive? Is this a tacit consent that I have decided to give away the head?"

"To be honest, if it was you before, I might still do this." Rita's voice was a little emotional: "But since you awakened the stigmata, you seem to seldom listen to me anymore."

"Maybe it's because I've grown up?"

Yan remembered what Rita had said to him before, subconsciously said.

"Growing up and being obedient are two different things." Rita said solemnly, "Besides, strictly speaking, I am older than you, so you should listen to your seniors."

"Understood, next time for sure, Aunt Rita."

Yarn frowned solemnly, accepting it humbly.

Rita raised her delicate eyebrows, and suddenly felt powerless. This person always likes to make surprising remarks at critical moments, destroying the atmosphere completely, which is really heartbreaking.

She sighed: "Anyway, you won't change your decision now."

She caressed the bloodstains on Yaen's face distressedly, her eyes full of reluctance.

Yan was silent for a moment, lowered his head and smiled, and gently grasped the thin hands covering his face.

"Yeah, there's no way." He gently but firmly pushed away his slender body, with a bitter expression on his face: "A man, he can't always be protected by the girl he likes, it's too ugly and disgraceful."

Yan stepped back gradually, his footsteps were so heavy in the rain puddles, but so determined.

"—Some battles, you can only fight by yourself."

He turned and faced the burning world alone.

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The end of the world, traced back to the universe of the vast galaxy.

Endless energy storms gather like waves, and the blazing light bursts out like flares rolling on the surface of the sun, evolving into a prosperous and beautiful scene like burning stars, and even the staff of God has faintly seeped a stern scald, just like sleeping The magma in the ground broke out!

With the complete liberation of the Rod of God, this space-based kinetic energy weapon used to destroy the Herrscher in the previous generation finally revealed its original appearance.

Its body swarms to its head like flowing water, as if the macroscopic steel is instantly decomposed into microscopic particles, and then from the center of the turbulent energy torrent, a giant soul steel sword that can cross the earth is transformed, endless light and heat Wrapping it, it seems that the most extreme cruel killing intent has evolved amidst the roar of mighty energy!

——The sword of destroying the world created by exhausting the wisdom of scientists in the previous generation!

The next second, the stars fell!

boom!

The Sword of Extermination galloped out of the light beam, pierced the clouds along the way, tore the atmosphere, traversed the distance of time and space, roared from the far end, and played the most grand requiem in the world!

The distance of tens of millions of meters is reached in an instant!

Under the huge kinetic energy enough to split the earth in two, everything in the world can no longer stop its trajectory. The surface of the sword body made of liquid soul steel rubs against the atmosphere and burns ferociously. The high temperature enough to burn stars destroys the sea of ​​clouds in the sky It was dyed as bright red as blood!

The fiery killing intent illuminated the darkness and extinguished the storm.

The rainwater in the whole city evaporated and vaporized in an instant, turning into hot mist and floating up, as dry as a century-old drought.

——The turbulent world ushered in the final judgment.

Yaen stood at the top of the city, looking up at the murderous intent like falling stars, the blazing heat evaporated his body in an instant, as if to completely melt the blood in his body.

Even across the vast distance between heaven and earth, he can still feel the most primitive fear in his heart-death.

The pupils of his eyes shrank violently, his heart was pounding, and his breathing was unprecedentedly heavy. Even though his whole body was shaking, he still faced the great sword that was like punishment from heaven, and the depths of his pupils were filled with broken light.

The sword only revealed the tip of the iceberg from the clouds, but it was as huge as the Titans in Greek mythology. The shadow alone would be enough to completely cover Ion, as if telling him—— There is no escape from you!

In fact, he never thought of running away.

Although he is afraid of death, that doesn't mean he has to hide in a corner and shiver like a coward, waiting for the hero to come out and save the world.

That feeling is too humble, he doesn't like it.

He also doesn't want to fall from the sky like a superhero to save the world, that responsibility is too heavy, and he doesn't like it either.

In the turbulent tornado storm, Yaen suddenly took a step forward against the violent wind that cut his face, his eyes filled with bone-chilling madness.

He laughed wildly, as if turning all the emotions in his heart into arrogance, so crazy.

Then, the blond lunatic raised his right hand high and pointed his middle finger at the sky——

"Fuc|k You!"

In the next moment, God's punishment came!

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PS: The next chapter unlocks all the cheats. To be honest, this part of the plot is quite difficult to write. The plot is slightly different from what I originally thought. The main thing is that I hope it can be more passionate.

I hope everyone likes it. In addition, everyone cast a vote. The clicks and favorites are so low. If the only recommendation vote is less, I really want to cry (wipe away tears)

50: Fight alone (please refresh)

"Is this... the space-based weapon against the Herrscher in the pre-civilization era?"

Raven witnessed the scene of destruction like a doomsday disaster, and his pupils gradually became terrified.

Even though she was far away from the execution ground of God's punishment, she could still feel the terrifying coercion of despair to the point of suffocation. The fiery foehn swept in, as if burning the atmosphere.

The sound of breaking through the sky galloped across the sky, and the rod of God, which symbolized the ultimate murderous intent, shattered the dark clouds in the sky, breaking into shrill cracks like fragments of a mirror.

It is as powerful as a broken bamboo, piercing through thousands of layers of obstacles, as if it is about to rain down the wrath of the world-destroying god!

"Ion Apocalypse! You cannot escape, you cannot escape!"

The Eye of Horus on the Jackal's mask is burning like magma, and the overwhelming sea of ​​information spreads on the retina, like a wild and long forest.

As far as she could see, her cold, knife-like gaze shot at the helpless figure in the city, and her voice sounded like a ghost from the abyss in the storm.

"This time, I don't believe you can survive!"

Yann, who was in the center of Heaven's Punishment, seemed to have sensed something. His gaze, which was admiring the beauty of the doomsday, suddenly shifted, as if attracted by something.

He turned his head slightly, and his eyes turned into a condensed light, penetrating the deep darkness, colliding with that fierce gaze in the void, like iron and stone bursting out fierce sparks.

Then he opened his mouth and smiled maliciously.

"Be very angry. Not only did I not die, but I also ruined your plan."

"Do you really want to kill me? A revenge?"

Yan's voice was very soft and weak, but it seemed to penetrate a long distance and reach the other end beyond the edge.

He silently clenched the great sword, hiding his expression in the shadows.

"Coincidentally, I'm actually very angry too, and I want to avenge my shame."

Yan's heart was burning with great anger. The humiliation and despair he had suffered before were all engraved in his mind, waiting for her to seek revenge one day.

"It feels good to have me under my feet, doesn't it?"

Even if the blazing Foehn seemed to tear him into pieces, it still couldn't shake his upright body at all. His short hair, as bright as gold, fluttered in the gust of wind, vaguely covering the gradually changing irises in his pupils—— Like a bloodthirsty beast!

"Sooner or later, I will press you under my crotch and make you cry and beg for mercy!"

As if roaring from hell, a frenzied torrent of energy surged out of Yan's body, converging into a countercurrent and rewinding waterfall that soared to the sky!

"Wake up, master of flames!"

boom!