I knew that this was the Archbishop of the Church of Order and the planner of this incident.

Smiling at him, he said, "Is there anything else you can say?"

When he asked this question, he had already raised the gun in his hand and had no intention of actually discussing anything with him.

Bishop Order suddenly raised his head and looked at Wei Wei. Although he could only raise his head, there were layers of sweat all over his body, as if he had undergone strenuous exercise.

He spoke in a hoarse voice: "I just heard what you said."

He tried hard to control his lusterless eyes, as if to keep himself at least in front of the situation, as if he was facing the "person" in front of him.

He tried hard to ask his question: "In front of the devil, it is up to you to protect the world."

"Then, if you become a demon, who can protect the world from you?"

"..."

Wei Wei showed his greatest kindness at this moment.

The finger that pulled the trigger slowed down a little, but did not immediately smash his head.

Looking seriously at this old man with broken eyes, or the biggest traitor of Scarlet in history, he said softly: "I would be very grateful if you could come and talk to me about this issue before you do all this."

"Because, this is what I have been worried about before."

"..."

Bishop Order listened blankly to his words, and an expression of astonishment, surprise, and annoyance gradually appeared on his face.

He suddenly hugged his head in pain and said desperately: "I never thought before that you were actually willing to discuss this issue with others..."

"So, you obviously don't understand anything, but you want to control everything."

"..."

Bishop Order's face showed a self-deprecating expression, as if he admitted that he was the second biggest fool in the world.

The next moment, the gun in Wei Wei's hand suddenly burst into flames, and the bullet shattered his head.

This sudden gunshot shook the manor violently, and all the believers, including the Iris Knight standing next to the sofa, trembled violently.

With a face full of awe and a hint of fear, she said in a trembling voice: "It's all him...him..."

"Boom!"

Wei Wei did not listen to her words, but immediately pulled the trigger, and the Iris Knight also fell to the ground with empty eyes.

Behind any behavior or logic in this world, there will be some reasons and roots.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even the craziest people in this world can find their logical support behind their actions. The only difference is whether others accept it or not.

But who made you choose to invade Scrap Iron City?

"Killing again..."

Ye Feifei followed beside him and wanted to speak but didn't interrupt. Suddenly he saw Wei Wei shot and killed another person and stamped his foot anxiously.

Wei Wei saw what she was thinking and whispered: "This is a terrorist..."

Ye Feifei suddenly understood, and his eyes suddenly became wary when he looked at the others.

"There is no need to kill these people, the crime is not that serious."

Wei Wei persuaded her and said: "The maximum sentence is life."

In the manor, the believers who had followed the Bishop of Order suddenly felt as if they were receiving a general amnesty and fell to their knees on the ground, indicating that they would surrender immediately.

"Let's go!"

Wei Wei told Ye Feifei that she did not need to personally send these people to the security hall, they would be very good and surrender themselves very consciously, and then explain everything.

And the bigger fish that slipped through the net is still on its way out of the Scrap Iron City.

…

…

Black cars shuttled through the streets of Scrap Iron City, their bodies constantly changing, sometimes gorgeous and noble, sometimes shabby and low-key.

The archbishop of the Wandering Church has tried every means to escape from this place that is as terrifying as a execution ground in his eyes. And he reacted quickly enough. As the current archbishop of the Wandering Church, he also brought enough self-defense.

Objects, countless logics that do not belong to reality surround him, which makes him like an omnipotent god who can do any kind of incredible behavior at will.

For example, one look can make someone become his loyal believer, and one step on the accelerator can pass through a large building.

But despite this, he still couldn't escape from Scrap Iron City. His black car had been roaring for nearly half an hour, and the dilapidated neon sign of Scrap Iron City was still in front of him.

Finally, he despaired and knew that something would not let him leave, so the black car slowly stopped.

He sat sluggishly in the back seat, letting the ghost in the driver's seat escape alone, while he raised his hands and slowly covered his face.

How did that happen?

It was such a sure plan, and he found the person most likely to influence Scarlet in the world, but he ended up becoming the third biggest fool in the world?

What's the reason?

He soon figured out that the reason might be that the partners he found to cooperate with were the number one and number two fools in the world, right?

In despair, he felt that the things that prevented him from leaving were coming.

He raised his head weakly, but unexpectedly, what he saw was not the face of a young man, but two monsters with terrifying temperaments.

A huge human head slowly appeared on the left side of the car. It only had one head, but this head was as big as a three-story building. The skin was covered with bloodshot eyes, and it floated gently as if it had lost weight.

In mid-air, his eyes were full of evil and gloomy meanings, and he reflected his black car and his soul in the child's hole, looking down at himself like an ant.

The other one is decorated like a lady, with critical eyes, as if she can't bear the ghost of even a little bit of dust in this world.

"A request, a price..."

The huge human head whispered something that was clearly evil, but seemed to have some holy meaning.

Around the black car, those people who had been bewitched by the Archbishop of the Wandering Church gradually regained their consciousness one by one. Suddenly, they suddenly became excited and fled to the surrounding area, screaming.

The ghost lady, however, looked around tightly, as if there was no room for any grain of sand in her field of vision.

Puff puff……

Around the black car, including the entire scrap metal city, there were countless people with ulterior motives or different identities whose heads suddenly exploded.

They were cleared away ruthlessly, as if they were just cleaning up some garbage in the city.

Finally, the eyes of these two beings became calm, and they looked at the Archbishop of the Wandering Church in the black car.

"One is responsible for purifying the soul, and the other is responsible for cleaning up heretics..."

The Archbishop of the Wandering Church felt something and spoke in a self-deprecating tone: "We still want to take advantage of the fact that everything is still uncertain and change things into something we can control..."

"...As a result, the new Scarlet Church has actually appeared?"

"..."

He looked at the ghost lady and felt her obsession with the concept of purity, or cleanliness, and also felt her decisive action to clean up the heresy just now.

Whispering to himself: "Are you the new Scarlet Knight?"

Then he looked at the human head pendant, feeling the powerful spiritual power of the other party, and also seeing how it awakened the residents of Scrap Iron City who were bewitched by him. His expression was like crying and laughing:

"And you are the new Scarlet Archbishop?"

"..."

Listening to his guess, the ghost lady had no expression on her face, just looking at him coldly and hollowly.

The huge head, which was even more majestic and weird, stared at him coldly, stared at him, and suddenly laughed, its eyes shining:

"Is it similar?"

"I knew I had the temperament for this..."

"But this is what you said, not what I said..."
Chapter completed!