Chapter 697: Kill the Devil, or Become the Devil

The train on Sardinia was like a Tyrannosaurus rex that broke through countless rain curtains. The train traveled towards hell in the rain. There was conflict, but yet it was peaceful.

A voice suddenly sounded in the earphones of the killers. “What is going on now.”

The murderer hesitated before saying, “The two of them went into the toilet. I can hear them saying ‘ow, ow’ sometimes too. This is too unusual…”

The person on the other side of the line was silent.

There was supposed to be mutual harm and killing. How did it suddenly turn out like this?!

“Have you made your move?” The person on the other end of the line asked.

“We can’t defeat them.” The murderer said. “The opponent is definitely a Class B. His attacks are very strange.”

“Where is the train?”

“The train will enter Oristano in 20 minutes and reach the station in around 30 minutes.”

“We are already here. The Department of Faith Theory is here too. When the train enters the station, stay on the train and tell the troops not to move. Be ready to launch a combined attack.”

In the toilet, Coral asked carefully, “Will this do?”

Lu Shu heaved a sigh. “Thank you. That’s enough.”

As he spoke, a small aurablade flew out of his sea of chi. White lightning surrounded the aurablade. The over 800 sword prototypes in his sea of chi were surrounded by the lightning.

When he encountered the divine punishment, there were only over 300 sword prototypes in his sea of chi. Thus, he could only have 300 lightning aurablades.

Seeing the effects of the lightning, Lu Shu estimated that if he had over ten thousand sword prototypes in his sea of chi, like Li Xianyi, he could convert all of these prototypes into lightning aurablades.

Coral did not exhaust much energy in “charging” Lu Shu. But Lu Shu made her pleasantly surprised.

Coral realized that she had misunderstood. So Lu Shu had wanted to borrow her thunderbolt to enhance his aurablades. She looked at the small white lightning aurablade curiously. “Did this lightning come from when I electrocuted you?”

“Yup,” said Lu Shu as he nodded his head.

Coral suddenly said, “So the more I electrocute you, the more lightning that will be produced?”

She suddenly thought that… if she was destined to leave this world, she would be able to give her thunderbolt to Lu Shu. Would this be considered as another way to stay by his side?

Coral was about to electrocute Lu Shu again. Lu Shu quickly held her back. “That’s enough, that’s enough…”

They were about to reach Oristano. It was best to do as much preparation as they could.

Lu Shu brought Coral back to their seats. He realized that the atmosphere in the train car was slightly odd…

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The man with the guitar started to laugh loudly. “It must be nice to be young…

The old lady started to laugh as well. It was as if they did not take the presence of the murderers to heart. But they did not know that countless people with evil intentions had gathered at the Oristano station.

They would arrive at Oristano in ten minutes. The train headed to hell was filled with joyous laughter.

Kakaka! The train slowly pulled into the station. An announcement in Italian sounded throughout the train in a light-hearted tone. “Good day, passengers. This is Oristano, the final stop. Please enjoy your trip.”

Lu Shu looked out of the window. It was like a black forest outside, with dozens of figures silently standing in the rain. He smiled at Coral. “Are you ready?”

Coral smiled and nodded her head.

If the world outside this train was the deepest part of hell, they would pulverize this part of hell as well.

The murderers made way for the two of them. They had received instructions not to stop them and wait for orders inside the train. But the grey threads of the Sparrow Shade suddenly started to move and pierced through the hearts of the murderers.

To Lu Shu, the aftertaste of the pleasant memories were gone. He was prepared. He would either kill the devil, or become the devil in the eyes of others.

The blood and dirt on the roads outside the southern city were mixed in the heavy rain. It was very unsightly.

Coral’s cousin panted and stood in the middle of the road, exhausted. Blood continued to flow from his right arm. The blood gathered at his finger and dripped to the ground, drop by drop.

The members of the Deities behind him were not having an easy time either. The fight was reaching its end. Everyone was prepared to give up everything and do their best.

But Francesco, who was standing opposite him, was struggling as well. His white cloak was broken. There seemed to be no more strength in his left arm.

The Deities were typically kind and gentle, but no one could underestimate their combat power. They had combat instincts due to their Titan bloodline, as well as naturally strong abilities.

Francesco laughed coldly. “Do you think that by stalling me here, you can save them? The whole of Europe wants to kill the two of them. How long do you think that young man can protect her? The entire Oristano has become a purgatory. They have walked right into a trap.”

Coral’s cousin shrugged his shoulders. This action did not seem particularly serious, since he was unable to move one of his arms. It was even amusing. “Have you ever thought about how many men you will lose? I have seen that young man in the Koh Chang Island remains before. I have always thought that, not only have you underestimated him, the entire world has done so as well.”

“Move,” said Francesco in a cold tone.

Coral’s cousin seemed slightly helpless. “How many times do I have to repeat myself…” Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, “Today, I will not allow anyone to pass!” He had to take a breath in between words.

Francesco looked at his watch. It was an exquisite, limited edition mechanical watch. He laughed. “Perhaps I will bring you the worst news you can hear.”

As he spoke, he fished out his phone and made a call. He called the person in charge of the Department of Faith Theory at Oristano. But no one picked up the phone. Francesco had an unpleasant premonition.

“Call can’t go through?” Coral’s cousin broke into a smile. “I think I may know why.”

Francesco coldly looked at them. “Why?”

“The signal is probably weak in their graves, ha ha ha ha… cough cough!” Coral’s cousin and the members of the Deities started to laugh loudly at this cold joke. They laughed until they coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Francesco silently stood in the rain and drew his sword. His previous sword had been stolen by Lu Shu, but the Department of Faith Theory never lacked in weapons. He could see that the Deities were planning to fight desperately to the death.

“What is all that nonsense for?” Coral’s cousin coughed up another mouthful of blood onto the floor. “Let’s fight and finish this once and for all!”