For Fang Zheng, it is not troublesome to find the right seat of God, but why did he look for it?

Wouldn't it be better to let the other party come to your door by themselves?

What's more, you ran away from the monk, you ran away from the temple?

It's definitely not possible to escape.

Then, the answer is very simple.

Fang Zheng stopped and looked up at the luxurious building in front of him.

St. Peter's Basilica.

This is a symbol of Roman Orthodox religion, the center of power, and Michelangelo's most proud work. But for Founder, it is just a hall that is about to collapse.

Fang Zheng reached out his hand.

The flames burned in front of him, and then the dark sword quietly appeared and appeared in Fang Zheng's hand. Seeing this scene, the tourists and guards around were quite surprised. However, before they could react, they saw Fang Zheng tightly grasping the dark sword, holding it high, and then waved it to the hall in front of him.

“——————!!”

Just a moment.

The whistling wind blew into the face, forcing the tourists around to choose to retreat. At the same time, the airflow condensed from the black sword swirled out, turning into an invisible blade and directly penetrated the cultural relics in front of them. When the storm dissipated, everyone heard a loud sound, as if it was an explosion. The next moment, the entire dome of St. Peter's Basilica exploded completely, and then the entire building turned into sand and dust, disappearing with the wind.

Only a little bit of pitiful ruins were left, and tourists visiting the church were still staring at each other, not knowing what was going on.

However, Fang Zheng didn't care.

He raised his head and looked at the wreckage of the church in front of him.

"Get out of the right mat of God!"

Before Fang Zheng could finish his voice, a group of soldiers ran over quickly and surrounded Fang Zheng. However, looking at these soldiers, Fang Zheng just snorted lightly, and the next moment he saw everyone within a radius of one kilometer flying suddenly with him as the center, flying into the sky as if they were blown by a storm.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Faced with this sudden situation, the tourists were also desperately waving their hands in the air and struggling. However, just as they closed their eyes and tried to resist the impact, they found themselves gently falling on the ground like a feather. This incomprehensible scene made people look at each other. They were staring at each other, and at the same time they couldn't help but look at the figure in the center of the square in the distance.

No one knows who that person is, and no one knows what happened.

But everyone has a premonition that perhaps what they see next will change the whole world.

Soon, four figures flew from front, back, left and right directions, landed on Fang Zheng's side, surrounding him.

"Is it you, who attacked our great and holy Roman Orthodox Church? Pagans?!"

Standing in front of Fang Zheng was a woman in a yellow monastic suit. Her face was pierced by various nail rings, which looked particularly vulnerable. At this moment, the woman opened her mouth and exposed her tongue hanging on the cross. She stared at Fang Zheng fiercely like a snake, and roared angrily.

"Pagans, pagans, you dare to destroy the symbol of the sacred Roman Orthodox Church, hahaha, but pagans, that's what it is. I will save everyone and then destroy all pagans. Hehehe, very well, are you the representative of pagans who declare war on us? Well, come and slaughter, the beginning of killing all four billion pagans is now hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

However, just as Fang Zheng was about to hear what she continued to say, Rei suddenly stood on tiptoe and then kissed her lips.

“………………!!”

Seeing this scene, Ram and Rem suddenly widened their eyes in surprise.

"Swish!"

Ram raised his hand, and the raging wind condensed in her hands.

"Bang!"

The huge meteor hammer fell from Rem's skirt and hit the ground hard.

As for Fang Zheng himself...

The meat delivered to the door is useless and not eaten, but why should you give it for free?

"What do you mean?"

Fang Zheng frowned and looked at Reiki in front of him.

“It’s very simple.”

Reiki looked at Fang Zheng, and her inorganic eyes did not fluctuate at all.

"Please marry me."

“…………………………Ha? What did you say?”

"I'm proposing to you."

“…………………??”

"What about your reply? Professor Moriarty?"

“Answer…”

Fang Zheng touched the little cat in his arms.
Chapter completed!