There was almost no air, and the suffocating pressure suddenly fell on Kemeng's body.
Kemen could feel the rapid loss of body temperature and a strong sense of weightlessness.
He took a step forward, his body flew into the air, and he walked a few meters before landing.
This is outer space. Ke Meng looked up at the black starry sky, with stars covering the entire dome.
Ke Meng held his breath tightly and naturally took out a breathing mask from his storage scarf and put it on his face for aerobic breathing. The oxygen came from the creation of special items out of thin air, and the side effect was that another gas was infused into the blood.
Ke Meng inspected the ground left and right. The gray-white meteorites were uneven and the reflectivity of the ground was extremely high. The dazzling sunlight almost blocked Ke Meng's eyes.
But the sun's rays couldn't blind Kemeng's eyes. He walked forward against the reflected light from the ground, and synaesthetic images of the past appeared in his eyes.
In this land of meteorites, the most memorable scene is naturally that of the Golden Sect Master and other disciples.
Kemen quickly found the next door, and when he touched the door, he could feel the warm breath.
The upper body of the door suddenly opened its eyes and gave birth to a mouth: "You are not a disciple, you have no right to open this door."
Ke Meng felt the rule-level power from this door. Without the recognition of this door, it could not be opened.
He didn't even need to bring out the big-faced cat before he guessed the condition for opening the door - to obtain the face-to-face recognition of the Golden Gate Master.
Without the recognition of the Golden Gate Master, this door will not be opened, no matter what means are used.
"Unfortunately, you are a door with holes." Kemen shook his head and took out the rusty key with his backhand.
The door was unmoved, "It's useless, give up, you are not a disciple."
Kemen didn't say anything else, and simply inserted the key into its body.
With a click sound, Kemen turned the key, and the door naturally loosened back and opened a crack.
"How is it possible? How did you open it? I..." The mouth guarding the door howled? It made a scream like a shrew.
"You don't need to know this." Kemeng opened the door, took out the key, and took back the middle bag.
In a certain corner of this world, another closed door will be opened, but that is beyond the scope of Kemon's control.
Let’s kill the leader of the Jinmen first.
After stepping into the door, the air became fresher? The warm white sun outside the window hit his body, making Kemeng's body emit a hazy white light.
In front of you is a ground paved with smooth marble. Several huge stone pillars stand on the ground, arranged neatly into the distance.
The ceiling is ten meters high from the ground. The high space makes people feel small unconsciously.
This is a marble church. When you walk out of the church, there is a round fountain with flowing water at the door. The sun shines on the fountain, glowing with layers of light.
A woman wearing a white nun's uniform, with her back to Kemon, stood quietly by the pool and prayed silently.
In the distance, the sun has just risen, half of the night and half of the light.
The earth was dyed golden yellow, and the grass on the field was blown by the wind. It was very peaceful.
The scenery was beautiful, but Kemeng's spirituality felt something unusual and yet very familiar.
"You?" Kemeng looked at the nun praying quietly in front of him, and his tone changed from questioning to affirmative, "It's Chen Momo!"
Chen Momo, who was wearing a white nun's uniform, heard Kemeng's voice and turned her head. She saw that Kemeng's face remained the same as it was three years ago.
"Kemeng." Chen Momo's little face was a little surprised, but her tone was not as lively as it was three years ago, but she frowned.
"This is not the place you should come." She looked around, "Go quickly, I'll pretend I haven't seen you. Just go back where you came from before they see you."
"It's enough to see that you are fine. Don't worry about me." Kemeng had already used heat sensing to sense the heat distribution of Chen Momo's body. He did not see extremely high-density heat or strange forms of heat.
Spiritual perception also showed that Chen Momo in front of him had not alienated his body.
But on the one hand, there is no need to doubt that Chen Momo has revealed the faith of the sect organization. She is a formal believer of the sect organization and a reserve disciple.
As long as he hasn't become a disciple, has faith or anything like that, Ke Meng is not very afraid. He has many ways to help the other person return to a normal life.
"Do you know where this is? The headquarters of the sect organization." Chen Momo looked around, worried that one of his disciples would see Kemeng.
As a believer in the Sect, we should shout that Kemon is a heretic.
But she is not that kind of brainless believer. She has her own understanding of the sect's belief, which is nothing more than the pursuit of extraordinary knowledge that humans cannot reach, and her desire for preaching is not particularly great.
In addition, she deeply knows that the gap between ordinary people and members of the sect is as huge as the chasm.
Even if Kemen is an investigator from Blue Star, his physical fitness will not exceed human limits.
As far as Chen Momo knows, the disciples have exceeded the limits of the human body one by one, which is beyond the reach of normal people.
Only S-class members of the Investigation Bureau can fight against the disciples.
In just three years, how could Kemeng be the disciple's opponent.
"I know, I just came to settle accounts with them."
Kemen paused and no longer spent time explaining here. He had already sensed the location of the Golden Sect Master, "I'll leave first."
Boom.
Kemon seemed to turn into an afterimage, and his extremely fast running caused a sonic boom in the air. The sound of Kemon's running was heard in the quiet church area.
The faint sonic boom cloud followed him like fog.
Chen Momo watched him leave in stunned silence, her bulky nun's uniform fluttering in the strong wind.
One minute later.
The headquarters of the Sect Organization, Marble Saint Square.
Hundreds of believers sit around a huge statue, shouting the name of the One who unites all things and chanting His divine name.
The four disciples were dressed in long, luxurious white robes and held powerful special objects in their hands, offering sacrifices on their behalf.
The leader of the Golden Sect was originally presiding over the sacrificial ceremony, but at this moment he stopped reciting words and looked towards the west with cold eyes.
The four disciples felt something in their hearts, and stopped holding the sacrifices high, and looked to the west.
"You go on, I'm going to eat him." The leader of the Jinmen said calmly.
"Yes! Master!"
The four disciples retracted their gazes and looked up at the statue again. With fanatical expressions on their faces, they raised the sacrifices in their hands and chanted the name of the only true god of the sect.
The leader of the Golden Gate moved sideways in a few steps. The boots on the soles of his feet seemed to have some kind of powerful force, which expanded the distance between the two steps to hundreds of meters. After a few steps, it was hundreds of meters, and he instantly moved out of the periphery of the sacrifice site.
After taking a few more steps, he stood on the top of the building on the edge of the square, facing the cold wind from above, his clothes rustling.
