Chapter 116 The Power of Lightning
After a strong wind, the police surrounding the black-robed man could basically no longer stand. There were also a few who escaped the fate of being swept away, but they were so scared that they didn't dare to move at all, let alone counterattacked. One of them covered his head and hid behind a triangular building and howled loudly.
The building had been lifted open, leaving only a piece of ruins. The policeman shook tremblingly, and suddenly felt the wind stop and the wind was calm. He slowly poked out his body and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
The man in the black robe seemed to have a flash of holes. There was a hole in his chest, and blood was constantly gushing out from the hole. What surprised him even more was that the bloody hole suddenly cracked open, and a strong white light emitted from it. The white light shot out from his body and rushed straight into the sky, making the sky white.
"Ah——" Amid the terrified screams of the man in black, his body gradually became illusory. Before he fell to the ground, it turned into pieces. When the wind blew, it scattered everywhere and flew into the air one after another, with nothing left.
"God-" The policeman drew a cross on his chest with his hands and stood up.
Then several policemen got up one after another. They all looked at the chaotic scene in a daze. They basically didn't know what to do. In the end, a policeman shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Is there still alive? Is there anyone else?"
As for the beautiful and inconspicuous girl who walked out of the hotel, who cares who she is? It seems that some voices came from the surrounding woods or ruins.
"Let's go and help!" Sophia couldn't see the scene and waved to Denise.
Denise nodded, and the two began to search for the places where they were sent. They found the wounded and asked the rest to help, and even the police officers called for reinforcements and ambulances.
The messy scene is like a catastrophe on earth.
The overturned armored vehicles, helicopters that fell on the ground, the messy police cars everywhere, the dusty or scarred police officers, and the cursing wounded.
"My God--" The reinforcements that had been mobilized again, including the National Police. The commander of the National Police couldn't help but scream in shock when he looked at the scene, "God, this is simply a catastrophe, the end of the world."
But no matter what, the search and rescue work was launched immediately. More police officers were found nearby or further away, and some people were either injured or killed by the wind. This made Sophia feel extremely heavy.
After she and Denise worked together to send a wounded person onto a stretcher, she sighed and said, "Oh, all this... is caused by me. God, I don't know what to do? If I come out..."
"It's not your fault, Sophia, they." Denise comforted her, "Don't let the evil people do evil things be counted as their own debt..."
"I know, but..." Sophia had to say something else, but she saw a colonel walking towards him, his expression was serious and his brows frowned.
"Sophia?" asked the Colonel.
"Yes, I am, is there anything I can help?" Sophia stood up and said to him.
The colonel nodded: "Yes, because you are witnesses, and... it is said that the person came for you, so I want to ask you to participate in the investigation. Don't worry... it's just an investigation."
Sophia nodded without thinking. Denise wanted to say something, but Sophia pinched her hands and stopped talking. The two followed the colonel to an off-road vehicle and asked them to get on the bus. The colonel hooked his finger at a lieutenant and said, "Go to the FBI headquarters, there will be a joint investigation team there to hand them over."
The lieutenant nodded, got in the car, looked at the two behind the car, and drove the car away directly.
The night in the town did not become brighter because of this, and the moonlight gradually became more and more hazy. Martial law was already on the surroundings of the town. Military vehicles kept driving in, and there were also soldiers from the National Police Force patrolling teams with guns and live ammunition.
"It's calm!" Jia Huan nodded to the young man opposite, "We can't stand here and let those people take it away, right? Do you still have to stick to your opinion now? Before the mortal army you mentioned arrives, holding a gun at you?"
"You killed him?" The young man's tone was a little angry and glared at Jia Huan.
Jia Huan shrugged: "Yes, didn't you say he was just your slave? Life and death are all small things. If I kill him, what's so surprised?"
"Even if you want to kill, it should be me, and it's not your turn." The young man was furious, and his hand slowly raised, and suddenly a lightning-like thing appeared in his hand, like a spear.
"You angered me, mortals, I will let you know how important it is to keep the order of the world created by God." His hand slowly raised, and the lightning pointed at Jia Huan, "Take out your weapon and see how powerful you are."
A strong sense of oppression came to my face.
The trees around suddenly seemed to be blown by the wind. The wind was not violent, but it made the leaves rustle. The clouds in the sky suddenly gathered, and Jia Huan's hair and clothes were blown back and tightly against his body. It seemed that the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and the air was so cold that it made people tremble.
"Is it going to rain?" The colonel of the National Police Force far away from the other end of the town looked up at the sky. Today's events were too unexpected and beyond human common sense. As a senior officer of weapons theory in the US military, he had doubts about the force he used for the first time.
However, the weather changed too suddenly and the temperature dropped sharply, which made the soldiers and the police feel trembling and cold. He couldn't help but touch the clothes on his thin shoulders with his hands. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a flash of lightning in the clouds, as if he had split the sky in half, and slashed down at the ground like a snake.
It was indeed a lightning bolt, led out of the clouds by the lightning spear in the young man's hand and slashed towards Jia Huan. This lightning bolt was much thicker than the one who was led down by Father Omar at the time. With a kind of king's pressure and unparalleled powerful power, it swept towards Jia Huan.
There was a loud "boom--" sound.
The place where Jia Huan stood exploded, and even the stones on the ground were aroused one after another, scattered around, and a huge pit appeared in front of the young man.
This is almost an irresistible power of lightning. This is also one of the most powerful powers in the world of God. Now that this powerful power is controlled by this young man, there is naturally no other person in his eyes. His arrogance comes from the power of this lightning.
The ground cracked, and even the colonel far away from the other side of the town felt the huge power. He only felt the ground shaking. If he hadn't seen the huge lightning slash towards the ground with his own eyes, he would have thought it was an earthquake.
"O God!" he couldn't help but murmur.
At the first moment, he thought of sending his army over there. No matter what happened there, such powerful lightning would definitely cause some kind of damage, personnel, buildings, etc. But his awe made him make a difficult decision, and decide to wait.
"Sad mortal—"
The young man looked at the huge pit on the ground and the place without a trace. He couldn't help but laugh with contempt from his heart. If he hadn't made a mistake in his estimate, the mortal who tried to stop him should have been wiped out. He didn't care about the death of a mortal. Killing a mortal was as easy as killing an ant.
"This is the end of challenging God's order. Unfortunately - you can't hear it anymore." The young man said, and when his hand tightened, the lightning spear shrank back from his hand and disappeared. This was his proud support.
Chapter completed!