Chapter 55 Stalker

Gomorrah opened her mouth and bit her beloved angel, as if the angel was a juicy fruit with a thick shell. The white shell was pierced by fangs, and strands of blood spilled from the devil's mouth.

"The world will become what it should be!" Even after being bitten by the devil, the beloved angel kept shouting.

"I'm talking about your face now." Beunita said, "Let me hear it, let me hear your scream..."

"The glory of the Creator is with me..." the angel shouted loudly, and then Gomorrah bit hard, the angel's white shell was completely shattered, and the demon raised his head, chewing and devouring the sweet flesh. After the devil had a full meal, Gomorrah was restrained by Beunita's long hair and retracted into the summoning circle. The endless black hair retracted from the magic circle, and the witch's clothes returned to normal.

At this time, the full moon was very close to the world, and the bright white moonlight lazily sprinkled on the broken stone brick square. With his extraordinary eyesight, Salomon could even see the craters on the moon clearly. The strong wind blows across the sky, agitating the thin clouds to fly past the moon rapidly, as if trying to cast a veil over the impatient moon.

Under the moonlight, Bayoneta stretched her body comfortably, enjoying the feeling of the moonlight shining on her body. The day of the full moon is the day when the witch's power is the strongest, so she decided to hunt. She has completed the obligations that must be fulfilled in the contract, but there is still more work waiting for her, and she must relax before proceeding to the next work. As for traveling companions, um~ who else can I have?

Bayonetta leaned on the damaged street lamp, took out a small candy in the shape of a rose, and stuffed it into her mouth. This was her reward for herself after finishing her work.

"You really did a great job." Rodin appeared out of nowhere, and walked towards the witch, "Can that knight help?"

The witch looked at the magenta pistol in her hand, "It's not bad, I'll take care of this child for now."

"It's time to open the store." Rodin said, a purple magic circle appeared under his feet, "Waiting for your visit."

Bayonetta took the lollipop out of her mouth, shook it, and stuffed it back, "I'll go when I'm in a good mood."

She narrowed her eyes again to enjoy the sweetness.

"I will be ready to bring 'Mysterious Fate' and olive oil." After speaking, Rodin was wrapped in a purple flame and disappeared on the spot.

"Don't follow me anymore, Luca." Salomon said helplessly. Since seeing the consequences of that supernatural battle, no matter where Salomon is going, the reporter named Luca will quickly follow him.

"I have to know the truth," he said. "It's my code of conduct . . . well, it's more personal."

"If you don't say the previous point, I can tell you something that will make you die faster in the hands of non-human beings." Salomon pushed away the reporter who blocked him, "I think you may not understand I mean, these things are beyond the understanding of ordinary human beings, how do you think human beings will react if they know that there are gods and demons in this world?"

"Uh...I don't know." Luka shrugged, "What will happen?"

"I don't know, but I know what might happen." Salomon patted the dust off himself, he said, "Tithes, witch hunts, honor killings, rebuilding the Inquisition, anything is possible It may or may not happen, but I think with the level of ignorance of ordinary people, it is not surprising that anything happens.

Some people are sure to think: I'm going to hell anyway, why not do more; my neighbor is richer than me, he must be a demon believer, I'm going to kill him to prove my faith to God. At that time, the malice among humans will have an outlet for a while, and they will say, 'I did this for God! ’, or ‘This is an order from the devil! '. Mr. Luca, are you ready to take so many lives on your shoulders? "

The situation that Salomon said is indeed very likely to happen, but it is impossible to be so exaggerated-at least not yet. Now that science is advanced, even if humans can capture angels, they will only try to dissect this unknown creature. Salomon is just trying to frighten this stunned young reporter.

But obviously, Luka was bluffed by him, and after that supernatural attack, his brain was a little bit overwhelmed. And standing in front of him is an "expert", and the so-called authority still has some credibility.

"Well, I can guarantee that I won't say it. But I have to know..." Luka waved his hands vigorously in front of Salomon, he said, "I have to know why my father died. I just want to know , in the eyes of people like you, is the life of an ordinary person worthless?"

"Mr. Luka, listen carefully. The supreme mage established Karma Taj to protect humanity. My teacher is a Celtic. She has protected human beings for more than a thousand years and drove all extradimensional creatures out of the earth. ——Angels, demons, or something more terrifying, under the protection of the Supreme Mage, cannot step into the earth in a fair manner. Now, those angels and demons can only smuggle to the earth, and they have to risk being killed at any time. The risk of the Supreme Sanctuary discovering and beheading."

"Then Bayonetta is also one of yours?"

"No," said Salomon, "she's just an angel hunter."

"Hunting angels? Those things I can't see?" Luca exclaimed, "She is indeed a witch."

"Yes." Salomon said, "Summoning demons, hunting angels, neither demons nor angels are good things. And I, I'm just here to supervise her, to prevent her from summoning too powerful demons to the main material position noodle."

"That devil..."

"Because there are too many angels now, sir. These angels do not belong to God, and the masters of those angels have not signed a contract with my teacher, so it is necessary for Beunita to hunt and kill these smuggled guys." The mystic said , "But the problem you have to face now is not this."

"What?"

"Your secret photo happened. As far as I know, no girl is happy to be photographed secretly. Although Bayonetta doesn't need to retouch the picture, she certainly won't be happy."

"I……"

"Oh~ there's a little wild cat here." At some point, Beunita walked into the plane of reality, "Boya, I know this guy, we've met many times."

As soon as Luca heard Beunita's voice, anger burst out from the bottom of his heart. But as soon as he thought of what Salomon said, Beunita's ongoing work, he suppressed enough anger to ignite him, "Yes, since twenty years ago, when you killed my father, I I'm on the trail of you. 'Fleur de Cirey', the lingering smell of rosemary, even if I lose track of you, I'll find you with this scent!"

"It's a bad boy who both sits and secretly takes pictures." Bayonetta didn't seem to be angry at Luca's accusation. She waved her hand, and Luca's camera was wrapped in purple magic flames, and the reporter was scorched by the flames. , subconsciously let go of his hand.

Hmm...that's not really angry.

"This is my tool for eating!" Luca rushed to the camera on the ground, but it was irreparable.

"Rosemary is not Bayonetta's perfume," Salomon said. "It's angelic. And, seriously, you're acting a little crazy. I suggest you call the police, Bayonetta."

Luka raised his head, his eyes widened, "What did you say?"