It feels great to be on the side of justice!
The holy eight wings behind Baker were flapping gently. Looking around, there was no fear or uneasiness in the eyes of the countless people gathered not far away who were kneeling and calling out to the angels.
some……
Just worship and that fervent belief!
it's great!
Baker was thinking like this, and he didn't know what the expressions of those people in the building on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington were at this moment.
"He's a devil!"
"damn it."
"Devil, absolutely diabolical!"
One of the staff looked at the incomparable Baker in the satellite image who acted in the name of the Kingdom of Heaven and said: "What does this guy want to do? Does he think that we can succumb to his power?"
The president, who didn't even have a name, looked on calmly.
In the Pentagon camp, General Ross, who represents the interests of Wall Street, raised his eyebrows, feeling a little shaken in his heart.
Nice swing!
After all, after the Mars incident ended, the relationship between Wall Street and Baker was very good. To the people behind General Ross, Baker was a god rather than a human being.
Because they are human beings, they are not willing to be inferior to anyone, whether it is status or money.
But right now?
Baker is like a god.
It's a big deal if you change your faith.
Don't think that taking sides is a culture that has existed in the East since ancient times. It also exists in the West. Wall Street has this trend even more. Compared with other people, they think more. They can't beat them. The risk is too high. Surrender in exchange for unlimited possibilities. Isn’t it beautiful?
At this moment, Mr. President, who had been in front of the background, and the Pentagon and his staff were free to speak out: "Gentlemen, do we have evidence to connect this man?"
Everyone fell silent instantly!
Let’s not talk about whether they have the ability to deal with Baker. Let’s just say that everyone among them knows that this angel is Baker Morton.
but……
They don't have any direct evidence.
Within the rules, they had no way to deal with Baker.
Outside the rules?
You don’t follow the rules anymore, will Baker follow them? Have you forgotten the story that New York was about to turn into hell? Have you forgotten the story that the Martian clan was wiped out?
Mr. President took in the expressions of these people and said no more words. If he was sure that he would kill Baker with one blow, would he wait until now?
on the ground!
Vladimir the Scarlet Reaper looked at Baker who threatened to judge him: "I will take this city with me and bury him with me!"
"Buried with him?"
Baker repeated, and then looked at Vladimir with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded: "Are you worthy?"
Vladimir bared his fangs.
After Baker finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk nonsense to the scarlet reaper Vladimir, whose intelligence and strength were severely rubbed in the pit.
What he wanted to express was made very clear.
Since the Void Clan can send the Scarlet Reaper over, then the Void Clan must have left some tricks on Vladimir, which also means that the Void Clan has seen him.
This is good.
Baker didn't know what grudges the Void Clan had with his previous life, but since the Void Clan wanted to find him, fine, let's do it.
Again.
He has such a positive attitude, no matter who is a coward, he is a puppy!
Think about it.
Baker's handsome and ruffian face raised slightly: "Have you ever seen... the Noxian guillotine?"
"What?"
"boom!"
Vladimir's heart suddenly trembled. Then, he looked up and saw familiar things gathering in the sky above his head.
Noxus... Guillotine!
boom!
The guillotine appeared majestically, but compared with the previous appearance, it was less bloody and there were not so many heads. In other words, what appeared this time was a brand new guillotine!
Baker Morton is a law-abiding citizen.
Hero Moulton is an unscrupulous top killer.
Then Constantine Moulton is the Supreme Merlin on earth and the judge of heaven.
"My name is Raphael!"
Baker urged the guillotine to come to the world, with a tone of voice that could be described as holy by mortals: "Judge of Heaven, Constantine Raphael, Scarlet Reaper, I will judge you for the death penalty!"
Vladimir laughed.
"Then try it!"
"Blood Plague!"
In front of the Noxian guillotine, Vladimir the Red Reaper knew that he had no way out and could only choose to fight hard. Endless blood mist soared from Vladimir's head.
"Explode!"
"Rivers of blood!!!"
"boom!"
The blood mist soared into the sky and exploded amidst Vladimir's wild laughter. In an instant, it broke through the air and tried to ignite the plague sources that he had already placed in every corner of New York City.
but……
Ten seconds later, New York is still New York.
Five minutes later, New York is still New York.
"Um?"
Vladimir blinked, obviously confused.
SHIELD CENTER!
"Sir, all sources of plague have been contained!"
"good."
Barbara, who was in the combat center, finally couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the report from the frontline agents, and then sat down on the sofa behind her.
On the big screen, the movie of Baker acting as the judge of heaven is playing in real time with 4k144hz resolution.
"This guy……"
Barbara looked at the blond and unruly Baker on the screen and couldn't help but complain. Fortunately, she moved quickly enough. Otherwise, as long as there was one source of plague that was not caught, New York would be in danger.
"Sir!"
"explain!"
"The current character has been captured and identified, Anthony Burt!"
"very good!"
After Barbara breathed a sigh of relief, she rubbed her brows and said, "Bring the person back."
"clear!"
Barbara took off the headset from her ear and said to Natasha next to her: "I'm going to go to the lounge and lie down for a while!"
Once Baker's problem is involved, no matter how small the problem is, it may turn into a big problem of the earth exploding. Therefore, Barbara feels that dealing with these things is more tiring than dealing with Baker in bed.
Natasha pointed to the picture on the big screen: "Don't you want to continue watching?"
Barbara waved her hand: "Not interested!"
Anyway, no matter what the scene is, as long as it contains Baker, there will always be only one ending. If one day, Baker is educated by society, Barbara said that he will book the whole place to watch it.
The Queen!
"Have you given up?"
Baker gave Vladimir the opportunity to use his last resort, but unfortunately, this guy didn't seem to cherish it: "Since you have given up, let's hit the road!"
Said.
Baker was like a handsome angel walking out of his own painting, with a devilishly handsome temperament, heading towards the guillotine that had been formed, and said to Vladimir: "Please come on stage!"
In an instant.
An endless and directional suction force is generated from the Noxian guillotine. The target feels bad when he sees this, and turns into a pool of blood, preparing to escape from the scarlet reaper Vladimir.
pity……
Not to mention turning into a pool of blood, even if you turn into nothingness, you still need to go to the guillotine.
"No!"
Vladimir suddenly roared, and his whole body seemed to be pulled by something, and he emerged from the blood pool full of unwillingness and despair.
Then, as if being dragged by someone, he stumbled very hard towards the steps where the guillotine appeared at the back.
"let me go!"
"Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"..."
Baker stood above the guillotine, the holy eight wings behind him flapping gently, without any expression on his face.
Again.
It is better to regret beforehand than to regret afterwards.
Now that you have done it, then, just like you made up your mind at the time, face the consequences that you need to bear after failure calmly.
"boom!"
Wladimir dove into the guillotine opening with stars in his eyes.
"Click!"
Above Vladimir's head, the extremely sharp guillotine with a cold light began to rise slowly under the influence of gears.
"No……"
"Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me."
"I know who is going to harm you!"
"The void is just one of them."
"shadow……"
"Giant God..."
"exile……"
"Sir, spare your life. I know who they are and I am willing to be your pioneer."
"..."
Lying on the guillotine, Vladimir stared at Baker in the sky with wide eyes. His lips trembled as he recounted names that Baker was familiar with one after another, hoping that Baker would be merciful and let him go.
pity.
No one can persuade Baker to let go of his murderous intention.
"Boom!"
The guillotine rose to the commanding heights and made a crisp sound.
Vladimir was stunned for a moment.
The next second.
The pleading expression on Vladimir's face turned into an expression of endless resentment.
"Void will not let you go, Void already knows the universe you are in!"
"My descendants will not let you go either."
"Their power is inherited from me."
"When I die, my descendants will destroy the world, and you will once again be cut down from your highest position by the Void Clan..."
"puff!"
The guillotine fell with a bang, aiming directly at Vladimir somewhere without mercy.
In an instant.
Vladimir's voice suddenly became smaller!
A bald and disgusting head rolled down from the guillotine.
The next second.
The guillotine dissipates.
Baker looked at the body slowly turning into gray in his sight with an indifferent expression, and sneered in his heart.
Your backup plan?
That Chad Norma you rescued?
Feel sorry.
Baker said that when the time comes, any vampire who has not registered with him will be directly attacked by him indiscriminately. Therefore, before that, Chad Norma had also died in his sleep.
besides……
With a blow from Baker's right hand, Frankimir's soul body was wrapped around him and he turned around and disappeared into the sky.
He said that he wanted Frankimir to feel what life was worse than death.
Baker spoke.
A word of truth!
…
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