Chapter 35 - Jesse Custer
Bobby’s face changed slightly, and as soon as he was about to move his hand, the opposite Arthur looked over, and he raised his hand, and the gun in Bobby’s hand flew into his hand.
Arthur looked at it curiously, then curled his lips, picked up the gun and slammed the trigger at John’s stomach.
The bullets soaked in holy water penetrated into John’s stomach, stirred his internal organs into a ball, and flew out from behind him, not knowing where to hit.
John gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan, his body trembling violently uncontrollably, and a large stream of blood mixed with pieces of meat and internal organs ran all over the floor.
Puff-
Arthur threw John away and walked towards the crowd.
Seeing John being killed, Bobby’s eyes were red. He roared and rushed towards Arthur.
Arthur didn’t care, raised his hand to break Bobby’s neck, threw him and John together, and continued to walk towards everyone.
“What should we do? Do you still fight?”
Hope whispered.
“Do we have time to surrender now?”
Benny ignored Hope, grabbed Dean who was out of control, handed him to Hope, then raised his left hand, a fireball emerged out of thin air, and struck towards Yasather.
Before the fireball landed, a black halo spread out, and Benny launched gravity restraint again.
Then, fireballs fell desperately one after another.
After the 10-second control time has elapsed, it will start again.
Assassin in front of him was engulfed in flames along with the wood and carpet on the ground.
Benny kept bombarding, and his left hand tirelessly raised, waved, dropped, raised again, waved down…and repeated.
Soon, the whole room was engulfed by the blazing fire. Hope and the other surviving police backed back and forth. After hesitating for a while, Hope rushed forward and dragged the tattered John and Bobby out.
Benny stood in front of the yard, watching the fire in front of him, still bombarding him.
Now he doesn’t need to aim, he just needs to make the flames burn more vigorously.
He couldn’t find where Arthur was.
Finally, Benny stopped.
MP+1.
Just now, he received a prompt from the system.
This makes him feel unreal.
According to Bobby, this one is the king of hell!
Was he killed so easily?
Benny glanced at the properties panel.
MP: 4182018.
Well, it’s not that easy.
However, I always feel that this king of **** has been eliminated too easily.
Shaking his head, Benny decided not to think about it for now. He turned to look at John and Bobby.
Both Bobby and John are still alive!
Benny pushed away Dean, who was crying beside them, turned his head and confessed to Hope.
“Let them all withdraw, you stay and help me watch, don’t let anyone disturb.”
Then open the properties panel.
Life Prayer: Active skill, consumes 50 mana points, prays to nature, and manipulates natural energy to inject the wounded into the wounded body, which can effectively heal the wound and relieve the wounded’s pain. Can be upgraded, (11000) (Note: When the prayer is interrupted, the natural energy will fall into a violent state, tearing the wounded to pieces; the natural energy will not favor the praying prayers)
The feeling of the soul withdrawing from the body resurfaced again, and Benny turned into the perspective of God, looking down at everything that happened in the manor.
…
Half an hour later, a strong sense of exhaustion hit him. Benny wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the two guys lying on the ground slumbering, and smiled.
“Hello? Hello! Don’t scare me!”
This was the last sound Benny heard before he passed out.
Hope screamed, hugged the fainted Benny and shook in panic. It wasn’t until he realized that Benny had just passed out and he was relieved.
“Won’t you say it in advance? Really, it scares me to death.”
Hope murmured dissatisfiedly, picked Benny on his back and jumped into the car, put him in the back seat, thought for a while, moved to the front, turned around and stuffed the sleeping Bobby and John into the back seat. Ni found the key and drove away.
……………
Benny slept very sweetly this time, and when he woke up, he only felt comfortable all over.
I stretched lazily, and was startled by Hope, who leaned forward.
“What are you doing so close to me!”
Benny stepped back.
Hope sat back on the chair beside the bed and said with a disdainful mouth.
“Should you thank me in advance?”
“I watched you all night without closing my eyes.”
Benny looked around and picked up the alarm clock beside the bed to check the time.
One p.m.
“Don’t worry, 11 I have already sent to school.”
Hope’s words let Benny breathe a sigh of relief.
“I didn’t let you guard. Besides, I’m so tired, it’s not to save you.”
“what is this?”
Benny’s gaze was attracted by the wooden box in Hope’s arms, and he asked curiously.
“This is the old witch’s wooden box. It contains the remaining handkerchiefs. Since you are awake, please solve them all.”
Hope yawned, put the wooden box on Benny’s bed, got up and left.
“Hey!”
Benny yelled, Hopra opened the door, paused for a moment, and turned his head.
“Don’t forget to pick up 11, and help me pick Will over by the way.”
“what-“
Hope yawned greatly, opened the door of the opposite bedroom and walked in.
“I’ll go to bed first. Remember to let me know when dinner is ready.”
After speaking, the door slammed shut, and there was a snoring sound with Hope characteristics.
Benny stared at the door opposite, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Reached over the wooden box, opened it and counted it.
Fortunately, there are not many people left, just six handkerchiefs.
First put the wooden box away, Benny put on his clothes, went downstairs, and was about to pick up 11 when a child stopped him.
“Sir, can you help me get rid of this curse?” The little boy took out a handkerchief from his arms and whispered, “As a reward, I can work for you.”
Benny was a little dazed.
The kid’s name is Jessie Castell, who was in the Angerville Manor yesterday, and he was leading the chain of Dean and others.
But this little guy is very strange, his name was still red at the time, but now it has become blue.
“I can do many things, I can help you make money, I can shoot, I can cook, I can…”
Jesse was still counting his strengths, seeing Benny being silent, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
“Sir, as long as you don’t kill me, let me do anything. I, I think you have opened a restaurant. You don’t even need to feed me. I can just eat some discarded food. Please help me. Open this curse.”
Benny recovered, looking at Jesse’s pitiful eyes, soft-hearted.
“Where are your parents?”
Benny reached out his hand and asked.
Jesse hid subconsciously, and whispered, “I was killed by grandma.”