Chapter 112 Burn! Burn! Burn! (Happy Chinese Valentine's Day)

"Damn it! Damn it!"

A figure stumbled in the alley, looking panicked.

He covered the broken wound with all his strength, and the purple psychic power repaired Tosak-Rome's face. He looked a little better, and looked fiercely at the direction of the explosion above.

"I was tricked!"

That was not a noble son who was idle in the empire with his little secretary and relied on his father's resources. It was clearly his old colleague, an inquisitor of the Inquisition.

Tosak-Rome recognized the special bolt gun that only the Inquisitor was qualified to carry. That thing existed to deal with demons or heretic monsters with tenacious vitality.

The bullet used was not like an ordinary bullet that could only rely on impact to kill the enemy. The Inquisition's bolt bullets not only had advantages in size and ammunition loading. This small bullet was a terrifying killing weapon. Rather than a bullet, it was more like a small missile. It would explode after being shot into the enemy's body, causing a second and more terrifying damage!

Even with the protection of the psychic barrier, it would still be torn apart by the bullet explosion, so Tosak-Rome's left hand was violently broken from the joint without warning.

Tosak-Rome once had this thing, but unfortunately there seemed to be a large blank in his memory. He didn't even know how he came to this nest world, and anything that could prove his identity as a former inquisitor was gone.

Only the only mission in his mind drove him to act, that is, to get the appreciation of the Lord of Pleasure.

No matter how powerful the power is, it still needs to be spent alive. Tosak-Rome, who learned that he had been targeted by the inquisitor of the same tribunal, felt that his soul had been scared out of his mind.

After all, when you find yourself being targeted by the tribunal, it means that countless people are always watching you when you were unaware before.

And it will be as terrible as poking a hornet's nest. After killing an inquisitor, more inquisitors will stand up.

The powerful demon hunters of the demon tribunal are terrifying, and the assassin court of the alien tribunal is even more difficult to guard against.

Tosak-Rome has been lurking in the Adeli Hive World for more than a month and has made quite a lot of arrangements. After all, he was born in the Inquisition and was meticulous and rigorous in his work, so he naturally had a retreat.

It was time to escape.

The retreat was located in the lowest level of the Adeli Hive World, Asheli. Tosak-Rome was also avoiding the dirty environment there, but when he was escaping, he didn't care about that and hurriedly disappeared into the alley.

Of course, what Tosak-Rome could think of, Jianshan Kenmei could also think of.

"Damn rat!"

After Jianshan Kenmei did not receive any news about Tosak-Rome for two hours after the middle-level blockade, he roughly understood that the seemingly impenetrable iron wall blockade should not have stopped him.

He couldn't even catch a wounded guy, what a waste.

"Send troops to clear the underground world Asheli."

This time Jianshan Kenmei did not hide his identity as an inquisitor. He concealed it before because he was afraid that the opponent in the dark would not dare to come to the door to offer warmth.

Now that the initial confrontation has already determined the winner, Kenmei Isayama will naturally pursue the victory.

The legal department has fighter planes, chariots, and a considerable number of soldiers who can be put into battle, which is barely acceptable as the defense force of the nest world.

But if it is only a senior official of the empire, he only has the authority to mobilize law enforcement personnel, and cannot mobilize the local army for any military action or intervention, nor can he use them.

But the authority of the Inquisitor is not so limited. Even the cyclone torpedoes that destroy all life on a planet can be mobilized. It is very easy to mobilize the local army.

Kenmei Isayama said earlier that all people related to Tosak-Rome must die, whether they are gangs or umbrellas, all the connections must die, so as to minimize the negative impact of Tosak-Rome's betrayal of the Inquisition, so Kenmei Isayama must completely purify all the natives of Acheul physically.

The simplest way is to burn it. For the large area of ​​the lower world, the trial method that has existed since the beginning of the imperial century is the best way.

Let the fighter planes be fully loaded with fuel with super high combustion properties, spraying a wide area below, and then a weak flame the size of a match is enough to set the prairie on fire.

Surrounded by the crowd, Jianshan Xianmei is now at the edge of the lowest level of Acheul. The fighter planes whizzing through the sky are faithfully executing his orders, covering every piece of land with fuel with high explosive properties.

Officials who are much older than Jianshan Xianmei are also there. They all look at this young judge with awe. His iron order determines the life and death of countless people.

"Do you know? A spark can set the prairie on fire."

"Sizzle..."

Jianshan Xianmei, with a gentle smile on his face, pinched the match with his bony fingers and gently scratched it on the matchbox.

The match in his hand burned with a faint light. Although it is only a weak beam of light in the darkness now, it will surely support the dazzling light that burns the whole world in the next second.

"In the name of the emperor, I grant you death!"

Jiashan Xianmei just gently put the match into the accumulated fuel in front of him. Soon, the weak flame, with the help of the fuel, became more and more flames and became larger and larger.

Everyone could hear the roar of the burning flames, which was surprising!

The house was burning, the ground was melting, and there were even some screams of being awakened from sleep.

Jiashan Xianmei chose a good time, which was equivalent to more than two o'clock in the morning, when most people were sleeping.

But although this red fire dragon has devoured the entire block, it is only insignificant compared to the entire Acheul.

Jiashan Xianmei also knew this, so he directly turned on the function of Acheul that had not been used for nearly hundreds of years, the ventilation system.

The so-called ventilation system is to inject fresh oxygen with appropriate concentration. This is a necessary function for most nest worlds, even those thousands of years old antiques. It is impossible that Adeli does not have it.

In his previous life, when Jianshan Xianmei used a stove to burn fire, there was something very effective, that is, a bellows, which injected fresh air to help burn more efficiently.

So you can imagine what will happen when the oxygen concentration in a world that is already dry and raging?

That must be an uncontrollable explosion!

Jianshan Xianmei and these old men had already retreated to the middle layer within the safe range when they were changing air.

This poor Acheul, which was just a fire dragon hundreds of meters long at the beginning, suddenly became a giant dragon stretching for dozens of kilometers. These flames devoured everything around, and explosions were happening all the time. The ruthless fire covered all the ground here.

The temperature here once reached more than 1,400 degrees, and it directly became a life-forbidden zone!

I don’t know how many prisoners and heretics were burned to death in the flames that night, suffocated to death.

At this moment, a spaceship that finally couldn’t bear it anymore directly destroyed the outermost layer of the barrier with a laser cannon in the flames and flew out.