When he entered the door, his spirit guide kept reminding him that there were four people following him secretly, so Irving didn't really pay attention to the scenery of the Basilica.Walking on the checkered path paved with gravel, he exited at least several times faster than when he came in. After all, this was an escape, not sightseeing.Running to the wall through which he had sneaked in, Irving jumped lightly, supported himself on the wall with one hand, and climbed over it easily and effortlessly.Once out of the Basilica, everything would be peaceful. However, after he took two steps, he quickly retreated, sticking his body to the wall, with half of his head exposed, secretly glancing at the situation on the open space in front of the temple.At this time, there were about a hundred people standing on the originally empty flat ground, most of them were acolytes from the Basilica. Some of these acolytes were dressed the same as those acolytes who had left to support the Zambrano
At this time, the outer hall had already turned into a mess as Irving had expected, so he didn't even think about climbing over the wall again. As the outsiders slowly pressed in, he ran out in the opposite direction of them. In this chaotic situation, no one would notice this figure who was going in the opposite direction of everyone else."I should be able to get out after passing this building!" Irving breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the building that looked like a reception hall.At this moment, in the unusually quiet Reception Hall, there was a faint sound of weapons clashing, accompanied by low shouts, as if suddenly many people had appeared out of nowhere and were fighting here?Irving stopped moving, feeling exhausted, so he called Caden to take a look to see how many people were inside. If there were not many people, he would just rush in and kill them.After a moment, the amusing voice of Caden came into his mind: "It's okay. You can go in."Irving was a little
Looking at the devastated city in the close distance, Irving dared not stop. For such a big mission, it would be unreasonable if a large number of people did not die. Therefore, in his opinion, as soon as the unrest was over, all the Americans in the city of Quito would be interrogated immediately. If they did not take the opportunity to leave the city during this chaos, it would be much more troublesome to leave after the government came out to maintain order.Relying on the map he studied a few days ago, Irving found the right route and ran as fast as he could. His destination was naturally another selling point of Quito - Sangolqui Primeval Forest.As for the yellow-haired young man who had been following him since he came out of the Basilica, Irving must have specifically asked him to be held back. Otherwise, with the chaos on the street at that time, if Irving couldn't even get rid of the acolyte, it would be a shame to his reputation as the protagonist.The yellow-haired young m
As the night gradually fell, Irving stood on the top of the highest peak of Sangolqui Mountain, the Flower Mountain, and looked down at the Our Lady Shrine, which was still emitting thick smoke. The reason why he chose to hide here was naturally because he had the advantage of being close to the water. In his mind, the task of assassinating the archbishop of Our Lady Shrine was bound to fail. After all, it was so difficult to deal with the Basilica, not to mention the Our Lady Shrine, which had been fighting against the five major sanctuaries for so long. But it was impossible to say that Our Lady Shrine had no losses at all, so the loser should be able to find a second chance to attack.Judging from Irving's current situation, he was completely deaf and blind. If he did not observe the situation of Our Lady Shrine closely, he may miss this mission. Irving, who was sometimes extremely persistent, naturally would not allow this to happen."Hey, are you hungry?" The yellow-haired young
The July weather was generally sunny. The rain came and went quickly, and the air after being moistened by the rain was not only a little sticky but also extra fresh.Irving lifted the huge banana leaf that was used to protect his head from the rain, and looked up at the sky that looked like a huge ceramic blue tile after the rain. His mood seemed to have improved a bit. He withdrew his gaze from the sky, glanced at Hutson who was also wearing a banana leaf but looked like a drowned chicken, and said with a smile. "Can't you sustain yourself with your inner energy?"Irving naturally knew that Hutson shouldn't have been able to do that, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed. However, his words were not meant to mock Hutson. He just said that sometimes, he could better highlight his presence by appropriately flexing his muscles.Hearing Irving's words, Hutson had a hint of fear in his eyes. He unbuttoned his already wet shirt and threw it on the ground. He muttered some angry words t
Seeing that some of his doubts had been resolved, Irving said, "Oh!" and looked at Jago, who seemed to have heard this kind of news for the first time, and asked, "You're a participant of the Black List. So why are you so embarrassed?"Naturally, Irving would not take the opportunity to show off his background to Hutson. After all, at this time he needed a group of people who could gather around him to complete the task. When he could not fully trust this group of people, he had to take the position of backbone. If others knew about Hutson's background and felt that it was profitable and followed his lead, then he would most likely become a marginal character. Irving had experienced this feeling of everything being out of control and did not want to repeat the same mistake.With Jago's joining and explanation, Irving also realized that Jago was not a young master like Hutson. In addition to being well-informed and not caring about whether the mission would fail, he actually participat
Irving's preemptive move was naturally intended to intimidate. Otherwise, given the current situation, once the other party came out of the jungle, he would step forward to say hello, make himself familiar with them, and state his intentions, and it would be easy to tell whether they were friends or enemies.Moreover, there was another reason why Irving did this. When this person approached, the spirit guide in his mind informed that this guy was the one who sneaked in on them back in the jungle the last time, and there was only one person that was. If a guy like this who killed without blinking an eye couldn't be deterred, it would be a big trouble sooner or later.The burly man withdrew his gaze from the palm print on the ground, and looked at the position of Irving and the other two with some surprise. He glanced at Hutson inconspicuously, and then said to Irving. "My friend, we had no animosity between us, yet you're not afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings by suddenly k
This was not the end. Not to mention the energy that was as substantial as it could get, just look at his entire body now slightly suspended in the air, with his feet seemingly stepping on something. A blood-red light that appeared out of thin air in front of Irving's chest, and that seemed both real and unreal, keeps circling around his entire body.The burly man looked dazed, looking at the strange behavior of the young man in front of him, and groaned. His swung fist was actually deflected by his opponent's hand, and the force of the impact was so great that he couldn't stand steadily. He sat on the ground, panting, looking at Irving in front of him, who was like a demon with murderous eyes.Irving's eyes were empty. What his opponent mistook for murderous intent was naturally just essence. But Irving did not take the opportunity to attack him. It was not that he did not want to, but he was powerless at the moment. In his mind, the spirit guide kept chattering with a serious face.