69novels Chapter 150 The Calamity of Fooling Tricks is Too Powerful!
Chapter 150 The Calamity of Fooling Tricks is Too Powerful!
Chapter 150 The Calamity of Fooling Tricks is Too Powerful!
"Impossible, how come you're not dead?"
When Su Tu appeared, the scene fell silent for a moment, with everyone's attention focused on him.
However, this silence was soon broken by the red-robed coach.
He stared at Su Tu with his own light, his red eyes filled with disbelief, deeply troubled by the fact that Su Tu was not dead.
There was no way around it; he had just been bragging to his colleagues, thinking his attack would impress them.
But now that the calamity of foolishness has not killed him, it means he has lost face in front of his colleagues.
The boasts he made earlier have now turned into a slap in the face.
Whether the slap hurt or not is another matter, but he certainly lost all face.
Now, he has only one thought in his mind: to get back at them and regain his dignity.
Unfortunately, Su Tu was only filled with confusion when he questioned him.
Damn it, is this guy an idiot? I'm standing right here alive and well, and he's asking me why I'm not dead?
I don't know if his mother's eyes are blind or if his brain is full of water.
Su Tu ignored the idiot and instead looked at the black-robed deacon standing in the middle of the five people.
In his opinion, this person was the strongest among the five.
Perhaps in this church's siege, only the one in the black robe can fight him.
As for the others... Su Tu sneered inwardly.
One second!
Without further ado, he lowered his head slightly and gently placed his right hand on the Fool's hat.
"Welcome, everyone, into my dream."
He murmured softly, and a white light flashed from his top hat, as if sweeping across the entire world.
But when the light faded, everything returned to normal, as if that blinding white light had never appeared.
Apart from Su Tu's disappearance, everything else was normal and did not change in the slightest in the white light.
"Where's that kid?! I'm going to burn him to ashes!"
It seems that people who play with fire tend to have short tempers.
After confirming that everything around him was normal, the red-robed deacon couldn't help but start roaring.
His voice was deafening; anyone who didn't know better would think that the louder the voice, the stronger the performer.
Even the church deacon who came with him frowned and looked displeased when he yelled at him.
"Stop arguing, he must have escaped during the brief moment the white light flashed."
The first to be unable to tolerate it was the blue-robed deacon who came with the red-robed church.
Judging from the graceful lines that even the loose robes couldn't conceal, this blue-robed deacon was clearly a woman.
Her impatient voice, however, was gentle and completely devoid of any pressure.
However, this gentle voice was quite effective on the irritable red-robed deacon.
This made him immediately give an awkward smile and quiet down.
But there was a hint of apprehension in his gaze as he looked at the blue-robed deacon, as if he were afraid of something.
He himself was unaware of this deep-seated fear.
Of course, the red-robed deacon agreed with her remarks.
In his view, this so-called foolish calamity was simply a result of people being afraid of his flames.
Upon hearing that he was going to be killed again, he immediately dropped the flashlight and ran away.
Even the other two deacons thought so.
Although the red-robed deacon was indeed humiliated, the power of that move was undeniable.
The Foolish Calamity withstood this attack; even if it didn't die, it would probably be severely injured.
If they don't use some tricks to escape, the consequences will definitely be a terrible death.
"Quiet, remain alert."
As the four deacons scanned their surroundings and whispered about the possible escape routes of the Foolish Calamity, the black-robed deacon spoke up.
However, his first words surprised the four of them.
The Foolish Trick has clearly fled in fear, and everything around seems normal, not like there is any danger.
Then why remain on guard?
"Don't you notice how unusual it is that fools escape from calamity?"
The man in black robes offered a rare explanation, which prompted the other four church deacons to reflect.
In fact, according to their normal logic, there is nothing unusual about this matter.
The Foolish Calamity survived the flames of the Red-Robed Deacon, though severely wounded.
Faced with their overwhelming strength and large numbers, they could only resort to some underhanded tactics to escape.
If we had to point out something unusual, it would definitely be that this kid ran away too fast.
The white light flashed for only a blink of an eye, and the entire living person vanished.
No matter how they searched, they couldn't find a single trace.
It was as if, in the instant of a flash of white light, the person suddenly disappeared.
"Sir, could you please tell me exactly what's unusual about this?"
The one who spoke was the purple-robed deacon who appeared alongside the black-robed deacon.
Among the four, the purple-robed man was the strongest, second only to the black-robed deacon.
Therefore, it was most appropriate for him to ask the question.
However, when asked, the black-robed deacon simply shook his head slightly and said nothing more.
Seeing this, the other four looked at each other, completely baffled, having no idea what this person was thinking.
Little did they know that beneath the hood of his priest's robe, his brows were furrowed and his expression was grave.
"Something's not right, something's really not right, but where is this feeling of unease coming from?"
He kept thinking to himself, his eyes scanning his surroundings, trying to find clues that would be the key to deciphering his strange intuition.
This is also why he did not answer the purple-robed deacon's question.
Helpless, he had no idea what was coming from this strange feeling, and had no clue what it was.
It's as if this uneasy feeling is shrouded in a thick fog, making it impossible to see clearly.
While the five people were silently on guard, Su Tu, who was hiding his figure, was quietly observing them.
"They're quite wary, especially that man in the black robe."
Su Tu silently pondered whether he should take action now and instantly kill the other four people.
Given his current strength, aside from the man in black robes who would require some effort, the other four are all within his mortal kill range.
You should know that what is now entering the dream is their soul.
Once the soul dissipates, that is true death.
After a moment's hesitation, he decided to take out the other four first and then slowly wear down the man in black robes.
The moment the five people's souls were pulled into the dream by Su Tu without them even realizing it, their ultimate fate was already sealed.
"Perhaps death is a relief for you..."
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Su Tu rarely smiled, feeling that he really had to be a good person this time, helping them escape their suffering and go to see the sacred goddess they believed in.
As his thoughts returned, he slowly raised his hand and gently grabbed at the location of the five people.
The next moment, four crisp sounds rang out, echoing in the empty world.
Apart from the black-robed deacon, the other four all looked terrified, their fear in their eyes impossible to conceal.
They lowered their heads almost simultaneously, their gazes fixed on their bodies.
Cracks emitting white light gradually appeared on their bodies, and their number continued to increase.
At this moment, they were like porcelain dolls slowly shattering, gradually walking towards death due to irresistible factors...
Meanwhile, Su Tu's main body and Eve had been in the outskirts of the East District for a while.
When they arrived, they saw five figures falling from mid-air.
It's like falling asleep while flying and then uncontrollably crashing down.
Eve, only now slowly coming to her senses, murmured to herself.
"The calamity of fooling around is too powerful!"