What is a first-class savior?

The gunman gave a sinister smile of success, and then his smile was frozen in this moment forever.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a pair of ochre-red chopsticks plunged into his chest, and the powerful impact carried by the chopsticks sent him flying backwards, instantly nailing him to the wall at the entrance of the store.

"Well"

Blood froth overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and more than a dozen blood-dripping chopsticks were reflected in his lifeless pupils. In the end, he was completely lifeless, motionless, like a horror-themed interior decoration.

Wang Ran stood where he was.

He tensed his muscles, and the bullets clanked to the tile floor.

He activated [Time and Space Replacement].

With the blessing of the doomsday panel, his physique was more than twenty times that of an ordinary person, and pistol bullets could not penetrate his body at all, and even skin trauma could not be caused.

The power washed his body like a tide, and the indescribable pleasure penetrated into the gap between the cells, he felt his body screaming!

But his calm spirit perfectly controlled this power, and he didn't feel lost at all because of the sudden strength.

Cell frenzy screams!

Be calm and restrained!

It feels so high!

He scanned the whole noodle shop.

At this moment, his attention was highly concentrated.

The powerful spirit that reached the limit of mortals made time extremely slow in his perception. He easily captured the expressions on the faces of the diners, and he didn't notice even one who was panicked by the gunshots.

This noodle shop is full of doomsday apostles!

Wang Ran was puzzled, wondering if the apostle of the doomsday made a special trip to squat him here, or just happened to have dinner here?

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have to.

Just kill them all!

He lightly opened his thin lips, and made a voice from the bottom of his heart: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

His singing voice belongs to the arsenic rewarded by God.

No technique, all emotion.

Driven by the spiritual attributes that reached the limit of mortals, his singing was like a bulldozer leveling the parking lot, easily defeating the defenses of the apostles of doom.

Destroy!

The pupils of the doomsday apostles all lost focus, and they all froze in place.

Wang Ran entered the state of bullet time.

In his perception, time is like sticky glue, flowing slowly and difficultly, but he is a slippery loach with extremely quick thinking.

He clearly felt that the thinking of most of the apostles of the doomsday had deviated from the logical track, sliding into a dangerous abyss with an unstoppable momentum.

But there are two doomsday apostles that are not the same.

Although their thinking also collapsed, they resisted his singing before the collapse, which was not as unbearable as other apostles of doom.

They can live a few minutes longer than other apostles of doom.

Wang Ran turned to look at them.

One is a shriveled old man, and the other is a tall and strong man. They are sitting at the same table, and at this moment, they are holding their heads and shaking wildly.

"Ahhhh!"

They screamed terribly, their voices were surly and thin, and it was hard to imagine that they were human voices.

Wang Ran could imagine their pain.

It's too awful!

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

His body exudes a strong affinity that is almost tangible, his face becomes soft and friendly, and there is a compassionate temperament between his brows.

"Since you know the pain, why don't you go through the sea of ​​suffering with me?"

He seems to have a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and every word contains the supreme truth, which is involuntarily convincing.

A round of soft golden light rose from the back of his head. The golden light was majestic but not overbearing, and silently merged into the bodies of the two apostles of doom.

The duration of [Time-Space Replacement] is over.

call--

The golden light dissipated quietly, like a group of fireflies melting in the air.

Wang Ran digs the ground to escape without hesitation.

The strange rhythm in the ground had disappeared, and he easily escaped into the ground and disappeared from the noodle shop.

In the noodle shop, the apostles of the doomsday were stumbling around.

Only two doomsday apostles persisted. They were both numbered apostles. One was Er, who was in his prime, and the other was Lu, who was old and frail.

The other apostles of doom here are their servants.

Golden light has the power to turn decay into magic.

They no longer screamed, but their faces showed conflicting expressions of struggle and submission at the same time, but as time passed, the expression of submission took up more and more area, and finally completely occupied their faces.

They looked at the corpses all over the floor and smiled peacefully.

"This time is really exciting!"

After escaping into the ground, Wang Ran heaved a sigh of relief.

When the shooter fired just now, he really thought for a moment that he was going to die. Fortunately, he activated [Time-Space Replacement] in time, otherwise he might have fallen into the noodle shop.

He finally let go of the two doomsday apostles.

It wasn't because [Time-Space Replacement] didn't last long enough, but because he suddenly remembered his legendary talent [Save Suffering].

【Rescue suffering】

【You can save the living beings who are in suffering, make them appreciate your kindness and become your loyal followers】

This is obviously a talent for recruiting younger brothers.

"Is the suffering I artificially created for them considered suffering?" Wang Ran pondered, "What is the effect?"