The gunman smiled sinisterly, as if his trick had succeeded, and then his smile was frozen in this moment forever.
Bang!
With a loud noise, an ocher-red chopstick was inserted into his chest. The strong impact carried by the chopsticks sent him flying backwards, and instantly pinned him to the wall at the entrance of the store.
"Well......"
Blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his dull pupils reflected more than a dozen bloody chopsticks, which eventually became lifeless and motionless, like a horror-themed interior decoration.
Wang Ran stood there.
He tensed his muscles and the bullet clattered to the tiled floor.
He activated [Time and Space Displacement].
With the blessing of the Doomsday Panel, his physique has reached more than twenty times that of ordinary people. Pistol bullets cannot penetrate his body at all, and cannot even cause skin injuries.
Power washed through his body like a tide, and indescribable pleasure penetrated into the gaps between cells. He felt like his body was screaming!
But his calm spirit perfectly controlled this power, and he did not feel lost at all by the sudden power.
Cells scream wildly!
Stay calm and restrained!
This feeling is so high!
He scanned the entire noodle shop.
At this moment, his attention was highly concentrated.
The powerful spirit that reached the limit of mortals made time move extremely slowly in his perception. He easily captured the expressions on the faces of the diners, and did not even notice that even one of them was panicked by the sound of gunfire.
This noodle shop is full of doomsday apostles!
Wang Ran felt puzzled, wondering whether the doomsday apostle made a special trip to stay with him here, or did he just happen to have dinner here?
He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't need to figure it out.
Just kill them all!
He opened his thin lips lightly and spoke from the bottom of his heart: "Ah oh~ ah oh eh~ ah hiss ah hiss~ ah hiss ah ss eh~ ah hiss ah hiss eh~"
His singing voice belongs to God's reward of arsenic.
There’s no technique, it’s all emotion.
Driven by spiritual attributes that reached the limits of mortals, his singing was like a bulldozer tearing down a parking lot, easily defeating the defenses of the apostles of doom present.
Destroy everything!
The pupils of the Doomsday Apostles all lost focus, and they all froze in place.
Wang Ran entered a state of bullet time.
In his perception, time is like thick glue, flowing hard and slowly, and he is a slippery loach with extremely agile thinking.
He clearly sensed that the thinking of most doomsday apostles had gone off the track of logic and was sliding into a dangerous abyss with unstoppable momentum.
But there are two doomsday apostles who are different.
Although their minds also collapsed, they resisted his singing before the collapse, and were not as unbearable as other apostles of doom.
They can live a few minutes longer than other apostles of doom.
Wang Ran turned to look at them.
One was a shriveled old man, and the other was a tall, strong man. They were sitting at the same table, both holding their heads and shaking wildly with ferocious expressions on their faces.
"Ahhhhh!"
They screamed miserably, their voices so surly and shrill that it was hard to imagine they were human voices.
Wang Ran could imagine their pain.
It's too awful!
Suddenly he had an idea.
His body exuded an affinity that was so strong that it was almost tangible, his face became soft and friendly, and his brows revealed a compassionate temperament.
"Since you know the pain, why don't you go through the sea of suffering with me?"
He seemed to be speaking of the constitution of heaven, and every word contained supreme truth, which made people unable to believe in themselves.
A round of soft golden light rose from the back of his head. The golden light was majestic but not overbearing, and quietly blended into the bodies of the two apostles of doom.
The duration of [Time and Space Displacement] has ended.
call--
The golden light dispersed quietly, as if a group of fireflies were melting in the air.
Wang Ran dug into the ground to escape without hesitation.
The strange rhythm in the ground had disappeared. He escaped into the ground easily and disappeared from the noodle shop.
In the noodle shop, the apostles of doom staggered around.
Only two doomsday apostles are still holding on. They are both numbered apostles. One is Er who is in his prime, and the other is Lu who is old and frail.
The other doomsday apostles here are their servants.
Golden light has the power to turn decay into something magical.
They no longer screamed, but their faces showed contradictory expressions of struggle and submission at the same time. However, as time passed, the expression of submission occupied more and more area, and finally completely occupied their faces.
They looked at the corpses on the ground and smiled peacefully.
...
"It's so exciting this time!"
After escaping underground, Wang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
When the gunman opened fire just now, he really thought he was going to die for a moment. Fortunately, he activated [Time and Space Displacement] in time, otherwise he might have fallen into the noodle shop.
He finally spared the two apostles of doom.
It wasn't because [Time and Space Displacement] didn't last long enough, but because he suddenly remembered his legendary talent [Rescuing Kudu'e].
【Rescue the suffering】
[You can save living beings who are in suffering, making them appreciate your kindness and become your loyal followers]
This is obviously a talent for recruiting juniors.
"Does the suffering I artificially create for them count as suffering?" Wang Ran thought, "What is the effect?"
