Chapter 86 Hunting game, infinite growth! On the way back to the Vatican, the four cardinals in black gathered together and seemed to isolate the distraught Reese intentionally or unintentionally. As outsiders, they also knew a lot about the cold-blooded character of the Ninth Red Clothes Man. After the series of events just now, everyone could no longer guess that Reese's son had probably been abandoned by Higgs. In the past, because of the other party's powerful background, they were all ordered around by Reese at will. Even if they had resentment in their hearts, they dared not vent it. Now that the cardinal no longer protected the guy in front of them, how could they not vent their anger? “Haha, I didn’t expect this guy to be such a loser that he can’t even beat a peak A-level wild guy.” "He claims to be a genius of the Church and one of the youngest black-robed bishops. This is simply ridiculous!" "To be honest, if his father didn't help him get in through the back door, I'm afraid it would be a problem whether he could enter the Vatican." "I heard that during the Vatican's assessment, he lost to a commoner..." "Ahem, okay, stop talking. If that young master hears this, he might go and report it to the Ninth Red Dresser again."
…… Although the last person said this, the sound in his mouth did not decrease at all, and he even glanced at Reese intentionally. At this time, Reese's fists hanging beside his legs were clenched tightly together, his head was lowered, and his expression could not be seen under the black hood. But judging from his slightly trembling body, he was obviously not at peace. If it were in the past, if he had encountered someone saying this, he would have taken action immediately. Anyway, he had a cardinal backing him up, and no one in the Vatican dared to fight back. But times have changed, and Higgs’s previous words have made it very clear. He has lost his due value, and no one will continue to protect him. Even if! That person is his own father! Reese believed the father's words without a doubt, because he was not the first son to be abandoned as waste... "call……" Reese took a deep breath and forced himself to relax. Because he knew that this was just the beginning. No matter how many people he offended in the past, he will probably have to bear the retribution for that in the future. "Finally I found you..." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a space where no one was seen. Everyone was startled at once, stopped moving forward, and looked around with vigilance. "Who is it! Come out!" The leading cardinal in black stood at the front, glancing around in confusion. Suddenly, everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and an extremely familiar figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Klein stretched his slightly scruffy figure, narrowed his eyes, smiled and waved in the direction of the crowd. "Hello, everyone, long time no see!" "It's you!" The moment he saw Klein, the black-robed late S-class bishop's pupils widened and he immediately exclaimed. "How is that possible! Haven't you been killed by the ninth red-robed lord?" "How can it be……" Hearing this, Klein suddenly grinned and spoke grimly to everyone. "Oh, you're talking about this. Actually, I'm no longer a human being. I just wanted to come back and go down with you..." "It's just a pity that the cardinal is not with you." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly changed into a ragged black robe that covered his entire body. When he raised his face, the weird and terrifying skull mask instantly made everyone in the church panic for no reason. "Dogs, come out to eat!" With a slightly crazy laugh, Klein spread his arms, and the holes sewn on his black robe suddenly split open one by one. Immediately afterwards, one after another strange-looking monsters squeezed out from those tiny holes. What terrified everyone in the Vatican was that these monsters were not only terrifying in appearance, but the aura they exuded was even more terrifying. There are more than twenty of them, and the weakest ones are actually S-level or above, while the strong ones are even SS-level at the same time. "What kind of monster is this! How can there be so many S-level and above?!" "No! Run away!" Seeing this scene, before the fight even started, the group of people from the Vatican instantly lost their will to fight and began to flee frantically. Nonsense, they only have five S-level psychics. Are they going to be dog food for others in a head-on confrontation? However, looking at the people who panicked and started to flee in all directions. Far from being anxious, Klein showed a hint of enjoyment, and the smile on his mask became more morbid and insane. It seemed as if he had deliberately let the person run for a while before he suddenly loosened all the silk strings tied around the monster's neck. The crazy laughter instantly spread throughout the sky, causing the hearts of those who were fleeing madly to beat wildly. "Hahahaha!" "The hunt has begun, hounds, enjoy your meal!" "Hoohoho!!!" As Klein loosened his grip, without the silk threads restraining their necks, the monsters that had been impatient for a long time began to roar wildly. The black claws grabbed in the air, and the figures rushed towards their respective targets like black cannonballs. "what!!!"
The first ones to scream were those psychics who were only A-level and lagged far behind the black-robed cardinals. After these people were caught up, their stomachs were ripped open by the knife-like claws in an instant, and their entire hearts were dug out alive. I don’t know if it’s due to Klein’s influence, but these monsters have become crazy about devouring human hearts. From being caught to having his heart cut out, this series of actions happened so quickly. It can even allow a dying person to witness his own heart being put into the mouth and chewed by the monster in front of him. Lifeless corpses fell from the sky to the ground like dumplings. Klein then slowly walked over with his hand slightly raised. Just like before, thin dotted lines emerged from the palm of his hand. In the void where nothing could be seen, the souls of the previously dead were forcibly pulled out. "Hahahaha! Too few! Too few! All of you can be my dogs!" Amid the crazy laughter, countless souls showed fear on their faces and began to struggle and wail silently. Unfortunately, the seemingly fragile thin thread actually firmly locks every soul. There was another familiar black mist... Soon, a new batch of monsters reappeared, eager to join the game of hunting down their former companions. After a few minutes, everything returned to calm. All the members of the Vatican in the sky have disappeared, and instead, the number of black monsters has almost doubled. When all these monsters poured into Klein's body, his aura suddenly surged a bit... (End of this chapter)