When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"This is the 'sanction' of high-level group synthesis ritual magic! How could it be useless...?!"

Among the people hiding behind the emperor and the knights, stood dozens of guys who seemed to be related to the church, including a few knights. A look of shock.

Among the people behind the knights, the leader is a man with a calm attitude who looks like a priest of the church, who is the pope of the three brave churches in this country.

For the believers of the Sanyong Sect, the brave men with swords, guns and bows are their objects of faith, but... the pope himself has no intention of saving the objects of faith, and he will not appear until after the death of the three brave men.

"It's okay, most of the fake braves have been eradicated, and the rest only needs to eliminate the intruders, yes... just eradicate the intruders."

The Pope with a kind smile on his face stretched out his hand to the side, and immediately one of his subordinates handed him a giant sword.

It was decorated with complex silver embellishments on the surface, and a square gemstone was inlaid in the middle. It looked very gorgeous, and it looked like a very high-end sword, and it was probably a sword with special abilities. sword.

"All of you stand back and let me come, and let me give them—God's sanction!!"

The Pope raised his giant sword high, and slashed down at Yong Ye, who was the core figure at a glance.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye flew out along the blade, creating an obvious huge crack on the ground, and at the same time, it went straight towards Yong Ye along the ground.

But Yongye just stretched out his hand and slapped the void casually with his backhand, and then scattered the shock wave. The Pope stared at him, and finally couldn't help feeling a little tricky.

"This is just a temporary advantage for you! This is the product of the church believers pouring their magic power day after day. For this holy war, they invited out the holy relic that will surely destroy the heretics. At this moment, it is time to launch Jihad, time to exterminate heretics!!"

In order to cheer himself up, and in order not to disappoint the nearby believers who had expected him back, the pope did not change his previous power, pointed his sword forward, and pointed the tip of the sword at Yongye, and the giant sword changed into Equally gorgeous spears.

"Oh? Can it change?"

"Of course! This is a sacred weapon! It was just a trial just now! Now let you, a demon from another world, experience the power of our Sanyong Cult!" While speaking, the spear in the pope's hand burst into dazzling light, forming a A light gun with a trident-shaped tip.

But before the light gun was fired, Yong Ye suddenly appeared in front of the pope, and grabbed the light gun casually.

"...Although I'm interested in you, I don't intend to continue playing the game, let's just end it." As Yong Ye said, he squeezed hard, and the light gun and the gun's body collapsed at the same time.

"What, what!"

The pope, who suddenly lost his weapon, showed horror in his eyes for the first time at this unimaginable situation, and quickly backed away.

The believers behind him also cried out in panic when they saw Yong Ye approaching again.

"His Majesty the Pope?!"

"We must immediately deploy defensive magic to protect His Majesty!!"

"Our God, who is the source of power, is here to give an order, interpret the truth again, and protect the blessed ones—the purification magic of the higher group, the city wall!"

The believers behind the pope launched a joint spell again, centering on the pope, creating a fortress-like enchantment of light.

However……

"Behaviors without any meaning. Foolish people are always unable to know their own position and how weak their own power is. Any behavior that intends to resist is nothing but self-deception."

Yong Ye stretched out his hand unhurriedly, obviously the movement was not fast at all, without any power, but it brought a strange oppressive force and a deadly premonition of death to everyone present.

Chapter Thirteen Returning to Academy City

"Everyone, everyone! This is a jihad...Please dedicate yourself to the church and the true God!"

The flustered pope was already thinking of retreating at this moment, but he couldn't move his feet in front of this momentum, so he could only call the believers behind him.

But the believers seem to be much purer than him. As carefully selected fanatics, they answered "Yes!" without hesitation! Even though they were afraid in their hearts, they rushed forward for the sake of faith, trying to protect the pope .

However... the aura of Eternal Night rose again at this time, making the believers feel the oppression felt by the Pope. Even the fanatics who died until death stopped in unison, and to be precise, their legs moved Incredible.

The fear deep in their souls overcame their beliefs and dominated their bodies.

All of them could only watch helplessly as Yong Ye casually drew the knight sword on the ground, and then shattered the barrier of light with just a flick of his hand. Come out, but there is no way to move the pope's throat for half a step.

Following the inertia of the piercing, the Pope fell to the ground, holding his neck, he could only make an uncomfortable sound like a broken blower, and only blood bubbles came out of his mouth.

Then, another knight's sword automatically flew from the ground to Yong Ye's hand. Yong Ye just walked lightly, and cut the throats of these immobile believers as he passed by, easily killing all the fanatics along the way. They put to death.

The leader of the Knights who passed by on the way was also stabbed by him and fell to the ground. Finally, Yongye came to the white-haired old man with a crown on his head unimpeded.

This old man is the king of this country. Since his accidental appearance just now, the pope was killed by a counterattack until now, and he is dazed here, or... because of fear, he is unable to move?

"Ben, this king...this king is the king of this country, Autoclay Meromag XXXII...what request...you can tell this king, this king will definitely do his best...to satisfy, to satisfy you demand!"

Before Yong Ye could speak, the king spoke first. Seeing the trembling of his legs, he seemed to be begging for mercy.

"...Although it's not impossible to let you go, it's just...judging from your performance, you can't be called a king."

Since he was in this country, even if he didn't want to know about the king's behavior, Yongye would inadvertently learn something about it.

I must give this king an evaluation, that is, he is stupid and stupid, he is obviously a king but he always does things that don’t make sense, although it feels that there may be conflicts with Dun Yong, it seems that the two parties are only meeting for the first time and they are about to come here to save the world It is really stupid to the extreme for people who want to die.

At this distance, after reading his recent memory and understanding his foolish deeds, Yongye became more certain that this king was basically trash.

"...If you keep a king like you, it will only harm the country and the people, so abdicate and replace him."

Really too lazy to pay attention to such a king, Yong Ye simply turned around and was about to leave. At the same time, he threw the knight's sword into the sky and let the knight's sword spin in the air. When the king heaved a sigh of relief...he fell again. down.

The knight's sword happened to land on the center of the crown, that is, on the king's forehead. Blood splattered for a while, and the king's body jerked violently, and then his head drooped unnaturally.

After Yong Ye led his people away, the place became completely quiet.

The matter ended very easily, and Yong Ye directly led his people away from the bloodbathed castle.

Looking back, he felt that he had done quite redundant things. He could kill everyone with one sentence, but he accidentally returned to his old habits. He killed them with cold weapons too easily, and killed them all without stopping, forgetting what he had done before. He came here to bring the king to his knees.

After killing the passers-by on the way back, he met the bunny girl who had grown up with him, and the brave man with the shield.

"Hmm... the legendary unlucky shield hero?"

"Who are you……"

When Naofumi Iwatani met Yong Ye, his complexion collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was unlucky. He carefully looked around and planned to find a chance to escape.

However, Yong Ye's next sentence made him stunned.

"...Although you are different from those three embarrassing things, this world no longer needs heroes, so go back."

"What??"

"Isn't it good to let you go home to meet your parents? Of course...someone will follow you."

"Follow?" Iwatani Naofumi subconsciously looked at the girl beside him, but then shook his head. "That world is just a human being. If she is lucky, she will be a celebrity. If she is unlucky, she will be dissected."