The Kingdom of Heaven Agreement

Chapter 106 The Kingdom of Heaven Agreement (7800)

The boxing gym was bustling with noise, so loud that he couldn't even hear Veronica's voice. She kept telling him to leave, saying that reporting her was the most important thing.

This is truly incredible tonight.

Could it be that these guys have already gotten wind of it? Otherwise, how come we can't find a single one?

Well, let's see what Jim's future holds.

He quickly walked outside, thankfully there were quite a few guests coming and going.

In the dark corridor leading to the door, his eyes flickered, and he gradually spotted the gaunt messenger of Hell's Cult, Jim Lewis.

He is about 1.9 meters tall, with a large shoulder frame. He looks thin but also has a strong and muscular appearance.

Jim, with his slicked-back blond hair, exuded the air of a true British gentleman. His shiny, gelled hair, meticulously trimmed mustache, and even the men's cologne he wore—

He walked over at that moment, wearing a dark green suit and a purple printed shirt underneath.

Jim was also playing with two metal health balls that only the elderly would have.

Beside him was a tall, dark-haired woman named Sophia, with a high forehead, slightly wide-set eyes, and a somewhat ancient Roman appearance.

She appears to have a slender figure, but her thighs beneath the skirt are very firm and exude a powerful sense of strength.

Qiao Yuan immediately used Jim's purpose for coming to the boxing gym as an anchor point and instantly jumped through the river of time.

"They seem to have known you were coming."

"That's what I let them know. I deliberately spread the word, and as I expected, they went to that secret base to ambush me."

"What?" Sophia suddenly felt a little nervous, even her bedmate only just found out.

She immediately spoke with a serious expression: "Is it that rumored base that suppresses our Hellish power? But what if they just run away?"

Jim grinned and declared confidently, "They won't run away, because tonight is very, very important."

Sophia pondered: "You mean, they're going to use that base to turn the tables on us? To establish their authority, since this is their territory. If they run away, they'll lose their prestige and won't be able to remain one of the most well-informed black markets in the Velen New District."

"Hmm," Jim shook his head slightly, "but you haven't grasped the priorities. Next, it's our turn to establish our authority. I'm going to personally destroy their proud secret base and announce to everyone that only one voice can be heard here—the echo of hell!"

"What I want is not to kill a few fools, nor just to establish authority, but to take over, to turn this place into our territory, our network."

As he murmured to himself, his left hand, which had been toying with two metal health balls, clenched tightly.

Sophia listened with a shocked expression, and couldn't help but lick her lips excitedly. Sure enough, this was the Jim she had imagined, the ambitious Jim.

Qiao Yuan was leaning close to the other person's ear, almost touching their lips; the boxing gym was too noisy.

I see----

Lambert's side has a secret base that he believes can contain the power of hell, and he seems very confident.

Jim, on the other hand, seemed to possess an absolute trump card to break this power, ready to deliver the final blow.

That sounds interesting.

He couldn't help but think of his metal playing card called Ariel's Wing.

Its effects are clearly stated to be overwhelmingly superior to low-level hellish creatures and to suppress darkness.

Tsk tsk, tonight's trip was definitely worthwhile!

He followed Jim and Sophia, while looking behind him, and saw three more members of the Hell Cult entering.

Veronica had provided information before, and he recognized at least these three, but he wasn't sure about the others; he estimated there were probably five or six left.

But after seeing so many storms, he subconsciously felt that there would probably be a few outside the boxing gym, such as at the back door or the reception area.

Just like at the Saintess Bar last time, the bald guy and the bearded man came in through the back door.

This possibility was useless to him, but he needed to be careful when he called the baby next.

If a dozen or so cult members start a chaotic battle, it will inevitably be huge. This time, we really need to have Bao Bao notify Director Fan and mobilize enough manpower.

He continued walking, eventually following Jim and Sophia to a dark red fire escape.

A tall, burly bodyguard stood at the entrance, shaking his head at them: "The VIP lounge is across the street. This is the server room. Please stop here."

Jim squinted and nodded, then calmly walked past the big man and headed downstairs.

The burly man suddenly turned around, alert, and tried to forcefully stop Jim. Sophia then covered his mouth with her hand. She could clearly see that the man's wrist was writhing violently, as if something was being poured into his mouth.

Soon the burly man was in agony, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Sophia lifted him up, steadily supporting his body as he was about to fall, and skillfully tucked him into the corner behind the large double doors of the passageway.

Just then, three cult members followed, and one of them deliberately created conflict among the audience, and soon they were fighting.

The conflict that occurred there quickly overshadowed the minor incident in the fire escape.

Only Qiao Yuan saw it.

Sofia's palm split open into a mouth!

It doesn't feel like some kind of genetic sublimation; it's more like some kind of evil forbidden technique.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the face of the burly man behind the door had been completely eaten away by some black insects.

Cult members are indeed very dangerous.

I'll mention this to the baby later.

At the bottom of the fire escape staircase is a black iron door with two lines of bright yellow lettering on it.

This is a restricted area of ​​the boxing gym; entry is prohibited.

A red surveillance camera was embedded in the door frame. Qiao Yuan watched as Jim arrogantly raised his head and looked at the camera with an air of superiority, unperturbed.

Sofia walked directly to the door and raised her hand again to press against the crack in the door.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan leaned closer and saw clearly that some black liquid was overflowing from the cracked mouth in the other party's palm. In reality, it should be very tiny worms, swarming into the crack.

Just like with that bodyguard.

This was also the first time he had directly experienced the spiritual fluctuations of controlling the first transformation, actively controlling these insects to invade the iron gate through the other party's will! In this way, he achieved control over the spiritual atoms.

As the alarm sounded, the iron gate was riddled with holes by these black insects, causing his pupils to shrink in surprise.

Such powerful force.

He looked at Sofia, who was slightly out of breath; her once full left arm was now just skin and bones.

The price was considerable, but the power was still a bit excessive; this was the Hellish Secret Cult, wasn't it?

As Sophia kicked open the 20-centimeter-thick iron gate, the two cultists quickly stepped in, paving the way for Jim.

It's much quieter down here; you can tell the boxing gym has excellent soundproofing.

One of the blond youths, wearing a blue laser goggle, was scanning the corridor in front of him with a large area of ​​light blue light.

Another burly bodyguard stayed close to Jim, never leaving his side.

Finally, two more dark-skinned women, like twins, with even their eyes pitch black, entered. They worked together, biting their fingertips and rapidly drawing numerous evil runes on the walls and floor.

These guys are all at the third level of ascension; although their numbers are few, their strength is considerable.

Qiao Yuan felt mentally polluted just by watching, and all sorts of terrifying and distorted hellish scenes appeared in his mind, as if a nightmare had come to life!

Fortunately, these runes have not yet been activated.

He grew increasingly excited; it looked like a tough battle was about to begin, and it would be best if they could both perish.

Before them stretched a dimly lit corridor, about twenty meters long, with six dark red doors on each side, seemingly stained with blood.

At the very front was a half-closed black door.

Whether it was opened intentionally or had always been open, the interior was pitch black, like an endless abyss, and nothing could be seen.

Only a harsh voice rang out: "You've crossed the line. Move again, and you're dead!"

"Is that so?" Jim walked over arrogantly. "Lambert, do you know that there can only be one kind of darkness in this world, and that is the Avici Hell?"

"It's not that we overstepped our bounds, it's that your Church of the Night shouldn't have shown up!" Jim was extremely arrogant, his left hand constantly rubbing the two health balls.

Suddenly, a low growl came from the half-open black door, a voice different from Lambert's: "Why waste words with him? These bastards of the Hellish Cult, worshipping Satan as their master, are things that will never amount to anything and should be swallowed by the night."

Instantly, the red blood doors on both sides of the corridor opened one after another with a bang, spewing out large amounts of black mist that quickly filled the dim corridor.

A figure suddenly burst out from the black mist, moving with ghostly speed, completely blending into the mist, indistinguishable from it, and directly casting the Eternal Night spell on Jim.

The ground suddenly undulated, and as the blood runes flashed, they transformed into the back of a snake, causing the caster in the mist to immediately lose his composure. At the same time, Jim raised his hand and grabbed the black mist in front of him, instantly freezing the mist.

Furthermore, the ice layers exhibited numerous crystalline refractions of light and shadow, instantly resembling an infinite kaleidoscope of mirrors, revealing all subtle changes. Even the fog offered no escape, greatly impressing Qiao Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Jim confidently reached out and grabbed the cultist hiding in the black mist by the neck.

Qiao Yuan observed carefully; Jim's was an ice and snow sequence, incredibly powerful.

The cultist began to struggle desperately, but Jim lifted him up. With a fierce glare from his deep blue eyes, the cultist's fierce gaze quickly faded, as if he were seeing the deepest hell.

"You dare to show off your petty skills in front of me?" With that, Jim crushed the man's neck and threw him aside like a dead dog.

These runes can actually alter the terrain!

Qiao Yuan stared intently. This was a classic case of overwhelming power. The fourth-order sublimation was stronger than he had imagined, and it was also related to the blessing of evil power.

But it seems that the power these hellish cults are most proud of is spiritual pollution.

The endless hellish scenes destroy the enemy's sanity and also have a certain degree of interference with cults from other factions.

This trip was worthwhile. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that these Night Cultists could be spiritually corrupted by Hell Cultists.

Perhaps it's also related to rank; after all, this Jim is a messenger of hell, not an ordinary hellish cultist.

That's right, those two black women needed to draw runes with blood to create mental pollution, while this Jim could achieve a deterrent effect with just his eyes.

Satan, I wonder if he's among the thirty-three high-ranking officials that Daisy mentioned.

Since there is someone who rises to power, there must also be someone who falls to power; the situation is truly fraught with danger.

It suddenly occurred to me that the fact that humans can still live is probably because many ascensionists are bearing the burden for them.

"Idiot, you insisted on going for it!"

Lambert spoke too late, forcing him to order the bodyguards inside the Blood Gate to take action.

They were all elites who had undergone second-order sublimation, and for a time they either used guns or relied on their abilities.

However, all of this was scanned and marked in advance by the blond laser eyes.

At that moment, he rushed over at lightning speed, and like Sophia, his palms were split open as he smeared the smear on the bodyguards, causing screams to erupt in the blink of an eye.

Jim made no trouble along the way and went straight to the half-open black door.

They carved out a path by sacrificing Sophia and Laser Eyes' lives.

If there hadn't been a security check at the entrance of the boxing gym, these guys would have definitely blasted it open with firearms.

Qiao Yuan stepped into the black door ahead of everyone else.

Jim, Sophia, and the meat shield followed closely behind, all squeezing in.

Based on their conversation, this should be Lambert's secret base that he is so proud of.

However, it was very dark, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Until the laser-eyed man entered with the light screen.

They then realized that it was a circular room resembling a conference room, with a diameter of over fifty meters.

But then, the black door behind him suddenly slammed shut, and with Lambert’s loud laughter, the whole room was instantly illuminated by a blinding white light.

Another aura descended, causing a jolt to Qiao Yuan's mind, aiming to purify all the filth in this place.

"You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, you insist on entering the gates of hell but this place truly deserves to be called heaven! Hahahaha, all of you, die! Die, all of you!"

Lambert stood in the elevator across the street from a fully armed, long-haired young man. Through the glass door, the young man first raised his middle finger at Jim, then pointed it downwards with a mocking grin.

Almost instantly, Sophia, Cyclops, and the burly man with the meat shield all screamed in agony, as if vampires had been exposed to sunlight, their bodies, affected by hellish power, beginning to burn.

Even Qiao Yuan felt a surge of heat in his body. Above their heads, a line of illusory characters composed of spiritual atoms was flashing, extremely faint like a divine miracle, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

He couldn't make out what the characters were at all; they didn't seem to be characters at all, but rather, from their human perspective, they perceived them as handwriting.

It was a very strange feeling, until his Eternal Great Luo status suddenly manifested.

Gradually, the handwriting became clearer and appeared in his mind; it turned out to be—

[Through all suffering, one must walk in the light]

[From a page in the Bible, it says that God's teachings to all beings are also a kind of spiritual elevation.]

"Huh? What?" Qiao Yuan was greatly surprised. This was—this was the power of God?

No, that's not right. This should just be a miracle from God. It's nothing for an ordinary person to see it, but a dog would die if it did. It's probably used to suppress hell!

Holy crap, this is so exciting!

It's such a pity, he can't have it, he can only watch from the future, sigh~

This is so painful, so upsetting.

I'm so ripped off!

Moreover, judging from the increasingly intense and blinding white light, it is likely to be energy-consuming.

What exactly is an agreement?

Because the words that popped out of his mind were a psionic protocol.

But he had never heard of it or seen it before, even now at Galaxy University.

Never mind, I'll leave that for now.

At that moment, Cyclops screamed in agony and rushed toward the black door, trying to use the blood worms in his body to break it open. But as soon as the mouth on his palm split open, the burning speed of his body intensified.

By the time he came to his senses, his skin had already begun to smoke and turn black.

It seems that those who uphold the truth of hell are destined to die under this covenant of God.

Lambert's laughter grew even more arrogant: "A bunch of hellish bastards, daring to run wild on my turf!"

At the same time, Sophia also knelt down and shouted to Jim, "Is there any way?"

Jim's expression changed drastically, but he still shakily pulled a white cross the size of an egg from his pocket. His face, contorted by flames, roared, "So what! I knew you possessed the power to suppress hell, and so do I! God above, may His glory be eternal! Though I am in darkness, my heart is turned towards the light!"

Qiao Yuan stared blankly at it.

Good heavens, a messenger from hell is holding a cross and saying, "Though I am in darkness, my heart belongs to God?"

Could it be any more abstract?

Aren't you afraid of Satan's wrath?

He suddenly wanted to laugh. None of these beasts were sincere. Is this what you call cult members?

If I weren't curious to see how it would end, I'd really like to just snatch Jim's cross right now.

However, the cross looks like some kind of relic, but it is burning at the moment.

Although it is very effective, it has already developed many cracks and seems to not last long.

Lambert was also stunned for a moment; he never expected Jim to be so shameless: "You traitor to the Hellish Cult, where did you get these heavenly relics?"

"I came here specifically to kill you!" Jim roared with a forced smile.

Sofia and the burly man were too weak to speak; all they wanted now was to survive.

Cyclops — he's dead, burned alive by the purifying flames of God.

Although the cross was burning, it seemed to replace the flames on Jim's body, restoring him to normal, which made Qiao Yuan's eyes light up.

Unlike his demonic substitute, it has a damage transfer effect, which is very strong.

Damn, I can't even get the God's Agreement, but I have to get this thing, but how do I get it?

As he was thinking, Jim, holding the cross in his right hand, frantically threw two metal health balls from his left hand. One flew towards the glass door of the elevator, and the other towards the black door behind him, creating an instant roar.

Both the black door and the glass door shattered upon impact, but the metal health ball detached from his body and also burst into flames, emanating a chilling aura that seemed to belong to hell as well.

Having found a way out, Sophia rushed out like a madwoman, but not through the black door, but through the elevator door; she was going to kill Lambert.

At this moment, Jim rushed forward just like the big guy, and used his spiritual atoms to manipulate the metal ball back. After the flames went out, he flung it out again.

Qiao Yuan was thrilled. Could the first transformation really be used like this? It must be some kind of magic related to the Hellish Secret Cult.

As the glass door shattered, Sofia swung the ball across the field. In the blink of an eye, Jim caught the ball and launched it back with a powerful shot towards Lambert.

Just as Lambert was about to start the elevator, Wolf was struck hard and his body crashed to the ground with a thud.

The metal ball was so powerful that it made him spit out a mouthful of blood. He then cursed, "Hurry up, why isn't this damn elevator starting yet?"

The long-haired youth next to him tried to block the metal ball, but Jim seized the opportunity. A wave of ice spread out, and together with Sophia, they smashed the metal ball into the youth's mouth the moment he opened his mouth.

With a thud, a large hole exploded in the back of the head of the young cultist with the strength of a third rank.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the silver-gray elevator wall behind the young man red.

Even if he was fully armed and had a physical fitness level exceeding 20, he would still die instantly.

Qiao Yuan felt a bit thirsty. This health ball was quite interesting. It didn't just rely on controlling spiritual atoms; it must be some kind of hellish magic.

Because he had just seen the opponent's shots all the time, the ball would bounce back before being released again.

It seems that the ball and he have some kind of connection.

The specifics are still unknown.

Unfortunately, after being burned several times by the flames of heaven, its once bright and shiny metal exterior has become rusty.

Who cares? Whatever we get, that's what we get. There's no point in thinking about it.

While he was pondering, Lambert gritted his teeth and decisively seized the only opportunity, raising mist with both hands and launching a sneak attack on Jim with the Eternal Night spell.

Jim also went berserk, his eyes widening suddenly, and both sides were quickly distracted.

One was plunged into absolute darkness, while the other witnessed an endless hell.

But Sophia was also there, which made Lambert quickly regain his senses despite the pain.

He was, after all, a fourth-order ascendant, and he didn't take the half-burnt Sophia seriously at all.

Jim also escaped using the cross, and the small cross cracked open again.

Qiao Yuan, watching from the side, felt like cursing.

If things continue like this, even if I manage to snag a bargain in the end, I'll probably lose the cross.

I didn't get the Kingdom of Heaven's agreement, nor the cross to transfer the risk, and all I'm left with is a rusty ball? What am I even doing here tonight?

Is it the mask of night that Lambert wore?

Just now, when Lambert fell, he could tell from the curve of the other man's clothes that the mask was in the other man's arms.

He watched the three people fighting in the elevator with boredom. As the elevator started moving and descended, his heart was bleeding.

The fourth-tier Ice and Snow sequence fought against the fourth-tier Mist sequence in a dimly lit elevator.

In the end, when the elevator stopped, Sophia was ambushed and killed by Lambert's men guarding the exit. Enraged, Jim detonated a metal health ball, blasting both of them away.

This is Lambert's secret escape route, which connects to an automated waste processing center. The center is very large, but dimly lit and deserted, filled with mountains of garbage, with only the low-frequency hum of the machines' motors.

A dozen meters ahead, beneath this floating building, lies a relatively secluded track carrying garbage trucks. Across the street, about a hundred meters away, is another floating building, leading to a bustling commercial street and night market.

It was indeed very well hidden, so well hidden that there weren't even any of Jim's other men around.

He noted down the time, licked his lips, and already had a plan in mind.

At this point, Lambert, along with the cultists who came to his aid, turned the tables, making it two against one.

But Jim had completely gone berserk. In the instant he was blown away, he forcibly split open his palm, turning the remaining iron ball into a blood ball, which he used to smash Lambert's subordinate's eyes, and then pierced through his head.

Qiao Yuan exclaimed in surprise, "So this guy can do that too." But it was clear that this kind of power was extremely taxing; Sophia had died just now precisely because she had consumed too much blood and was unable to counter the sneak attack.

However, there was one thing he felt great about: this level 20 physique was indeed very tough. Even if a fourth-tier fighter killed a third-tier fighter, they would have to forcefully use methods.

The next scene was truly awful: Lambert and Jim's ultimate showdown, with stinky garbage flying everywhere, making him want to vomit.

There were even blood-stained sanitary napkins —

It must be said that the mist sequence is very powerful, capable of causing localized fogging of the body, similar to the previous symbiotic female doctor Lin Xuan.

In the end, however, Jim, who had given his all, prevailed. By constantly consuming flesh and blood, he spent a full five minutes finally killing Lambert.

However, Jim had already been burned, and with the loss of flesh and blood, although he had won, he was lying on the ground, barely alive, covered in wounds and bleeding profusely.

Seeing that the other party was about to make a call, Qiao Yuan noted down the time and looked around.

Unfortunately, the last ball was lost, which he regretted, and indeed the battle was extremely fierce.

But he was still happy because the other person's cross was still there, and although it had a few cracks, it didn't look broken.

It should be fine after a few more uses.

He grinned, finding the crucifer incense far superior to the health ball that exuded an evil aura.

He was a respectable man after all; he could only use this health ball in secret and could never show it in public, because it would emit an evil aura as soon as it was used.

It doesn't matter anymore.

I need to think about how to tell Captain He and Yan Baobao that they have found this place.

Hey, there was a cult member here who was there to meet us. He was a black-haired man.

A flash of inspiration struck him, and his plan became clearer. He had it!

He walked outside the waste treatment center to check its location and figure out how to get down.

In addition, he waited a while until Jim's men arrived one after another, and he knew their appearance and whereabouts.

It's time to go.

After returning to reality, Qiao Yuan immediately dialed Yan Baobao's number.

At this moment, he arrived outside the boxing gym, stood on the edge of the floating building, facing the whistling sound of the aerial road, and explained that he had heard people talking inside the gym, saying that the Hell Secret Society had come, causing their gym owner to run away and not be found.

He added, "I ran into him as soon as I came out. Oh no, that cultist seems to have seen me. He has to die!"

Yan Baobao on the other end of the phone was even more anxious than him: "Don't be impulsive, wait for me. I'll have Captain He call Director Fan right now to mobilize manpower. We'll be here immediately, very quickly."

"Okay, then I'll keep an eye out outside for you and see if they're following you."

"Don't look! You're not allowed to look! What if you run into bad people? Cult members are very dangerous. Don't make decisions on your own."

"Wait for me, don't do anything rash."

Qiao Yuan nodded: "Okay, contact them by phone."

After hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on his lips. Everything was ready, except for the final push.

He had been wondering how to talk to Yan Baobao about it, but it turned out to be quite simple.

I just mentioned the search and surveillance. When he gets to the garbage dump, he just needs to say that he stumbled upon it by chance, and everything will make sense and there won't be any problems.

Hehe, it has to be me again.

Just as he was thinking this, several messages suddenly popped up in front of him, which was quite abrupt.

[Traces from the Future: A trace of God's spiritual agreement, influenced by the eternal Daluo person, leaving traces in the past, present, and future, obtaining three heavenly agreements, ready to be used at any time.]

[Effect: The Heavenly Protocol has an absolute purifying effect on the forces of Hell. It can also be used as a fire burning within the heart; all sinners, cultists, evil people, monsters, and all darkness can be directly and unconditionally set ablaze within their bodies until they are burned to death.]

Qiao Yuan stared blankly, completely stunned.

Holy crap, the Heavenly Protocol that burns away all darkness? Does that mean I can just wipe out Simon instantly?

No, no, this thing is so precious! It can only be used three times in total. This is clearly a life-saving technique!

Simon must be killed, of course, but it's not worth it to use this method to kill him.

Moreover, Jim has just confirmed that damage can be transferred through relics.

Although this relic is very special, it is a relic belonging to the Kingdom of Heaven.

However, this effect shows that it can perform area-based purification on Hell forces, but only on non-Hell enemies, resulting in a single 0-second purification.

In short, I made a profit.

These three Kingdom of Heaven agreements are his ultimate trump cards, which he will never use unless absolutely necessary.

He was very excited. He had been thinking that he was missing out because he couldn't get the God's Agreement.

I never expected to get it this way!

interesting.

I remember when I first saw the God's Agreement, my own Eternal Building aura sensed something, and that must be the reason for the traces left behind.

However, the Mother of Night did not appear earlier, and the reason for this is not yet clear.

Leave it alone.

It was an unexpected surprise anyway.

He is now calculating the time by relying on the road signs from his memory.

Jim entered the boxing gym at 7:31 PM, and got downstairs at 7:34 PM. The fight in the corridor lasted three minutes and was quickly resolved. He entered the secret base at 7:37 PM.

After that, I was purified by the God's Protocol in the base for two minutes, then fought in the elevator, and finally fell to the garbage station 20 floors below at 19:45.

The two eventually finished the fight in five minutes, at exactly 19:50 PM.

It took 19 minutes in total.

Good timing, this is roughly the time when the baby and the others will arrive, or maybe a little earlier.

Let's go! To the garbage dump.

He walked around, stopping frequently, and it took him more than fifteen minutes to reach the 20th floor.

On the way, he specifically bought a serving of fried chicken and asked for a pair of disposable gloves.

He then called the baby again, saying that he thought he had found some clues.

"Stop the investigation! We're almost there. Director Fan is on his way too."

"Okay," Qiao Yuan said with a smile.

After finishing his fried chicken, he timed it perfectly five minutes later and arrived at the garbage station ahead of schedule.

Just in time, everyone was dead except for Jim, who was lying on the ground.

He activated his demonic clone, calmly snatched the cross from the other's hand, and said with a grin, "Don't move."

"You? Who are you? No—don't kill me, I can still give you treasure—" Jim was terrified, but at this moment he could do nothing but beg.