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Xia Qing smiled.

"Of course, if this is your weakness, then I will win the duel afterwards."

Steele directly expressed his thoughts without hesitation, which seemed to be a kind of psychological tactic of his.

However, after seeing Xia Qing's eyes that suddenly turned red like blood, Stiyl's next words stuck in his throat.

Chapter 49 Frontal Breakthrough (5/5)

"The target should be on the top floor."

Xia Qing, who saw those with the vision of Sharingan, said.

"...you can really see it."

Stiles said something sad.

"It seems that we can only go in first to remove those irrelevant people, and then expel them. Our purpose is to save people, not to kill people. If we can burn the whole building directly from the outside and call it a day, then how much would it be?" it is good."

Stiyl's words must be more than half serious.

"Let's go."

As Xia Qing spoke, he took the lead.

Not to be outdone, Steele hurriedly followed, and the two walked towards the automatic door without saying a word. After walking through the glass door, the scenery inside was also very ordinary and natural.

In order to collect more daylight, the hall uses a lot of glass.The hall is very wide and as high as a three-story building.

As far as cram schools are concerned, this place is considered a facade.

It is not for the students who come to tutoring, but to attract customers who plan to enroll in the future, so it is very luxuriously decorated.

There are four elevators deep in the lobby.Among them, the most peripheral one is probably a freight elevator, which is a little larger than the other elevators.

A short distance away next to the elevator, stairs can be seen.

It seemed that the almost undecorated stairs should only have the minimum function as an emergency escape ladder.

Maybe it's because the time is now close to the evening. In general schools, it should be a break time, and the length should be about the same as the lunch break.

The hall was filled with many students who were planning to go out to dinner.

Xia Qing and Steele were not particularly eye-catching, perhaps because the administrators did not fully grasp the appearance of each student.

And even if someone finds out that they are outsiders, after all, this is the entrance hall, others will think that it is just two new students who came here to go through the admission procedures.

"It's so strange that they didn't come to check on you even though you were wearing the same clothes as cosplayers."

Xia Qing looked at Steele's black robe and couldn't help but complain.

Not only that, but he smelled of perfume, had dyed red hair, wore a bunch of earrings and rings, and was a ridiculous priest.

But no matter, after all, cram school is also a service industry, and of course it does not refuse customers.

In short, after looking around, I didn't see any strange places, and there was nothing wrong with the pedestrians coming and going, at least from the bottom level.

Steele felt uncomfortable with Xia Qing judging his priest's attire so much, and when he was about to say something, he caught something out of the corner of his eye, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to talk nonsense.

On the peaceful ground floor, among the four elevators, in the corner between the first and second elevators from the right, leaning against what looked like a humanoid robot.

No, rather than leaning on it, it feels more like being placed there.

The hands and feet are severely distorted and deformed, looking like broken metal, reminiscent of some serious traffic accidents.

In terms of shape, it is similar to Western full-body armor, but the lines are very smooth and modern, like a fighter jet, with precisely calculated functional beauty.

The material reflecting the silver light should not look like ordinary iron skin, maybe it was originally equipped on the robot, and a giant bow with a total length of [-] centimeters fell on the nearby ground.

On the twisted right wrist of the robot, the words "Parsifa" were engraved, which should be the name of the machine.

However, anyone can see at a glance that this robot should not be able to perform its original function.

The parts that were supposed to be the hands and feet were already twisted and deformed, and thick black oil stains like coal tar came out from the broken joints.

Naturally, Stiyl also saw the armor, and said to Xia Qing.

"Ah, that is the blessing of the spell armor and the copy of the sky bow, it should be the Thirteen Knights of the Roman Orthodox Church.

They came here to take the heads of the apostates, but they should all be wiped out from the looks of it. Really, the Knights are the specialty of Puritanism in England. "

Stiyl said, shaking the cigarette in his mouth.

"... Tsk, speaking of which, that guy soaked in formalin is really too cunning.

He clearly has the combat power of other churches, but deliberately let us fight separately. Did he deliberately want us to fail...?

Indeed, the people who came to deal with the aftermath were all the elite combat forces of the church, as long as he could kill one more person, it would certainly be his wish..."

Stiyl muttered bitterly to himself.

Xia Qing spoke at this time.

"Obviously there is a corpse here, but those students still completely ignore it as a background, something is wrong."

Hearing these words, Stiyl also turned his gaze to the scattered students who were coming and going.

"But this is a battlefield. There are one or two corpses on the road, so it doesn't seem strange."