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Chapter 23 The Judge

This mental power rushed into the head of the mutant mouse and stirred it. The mutant mouse was about to pounce forward and was stagnant. The next second it fell into the cargo box. It was then that it began to struggle and scream.

The white figure rushed from the side, and the mutant mouse that fell from the air fell, and the blood dripped to the ground, and the squeaking sound came to an abrupt end.

"Dead?"

The mouse-catching man on the other side was shocked and whispered. In his mind, the mental mark of a mutant mouse had disappeared. This was the second death. His ferocious expression could no longer be concealed. The cultivation of mutant mice would take as long as three months. Two died this night. Such a long time of hard work was wasted, how could he not feel distressed?

These two people must die!

The mouse catcher took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, raised his head and swallowed the liquid in it, and turned to the location where Donald was. He wanted to do it himself!

However, as soon as the steps were raised, they put them down, and the wrinkles on their faces twitched continuously.

"Who! Come out!"

The hoarse voice and the broken sound when shouting are particularly unpleasant.

"Fett Kliwen, code-named the mouse catcher, has talent for spiritual communication with mice, and has a certain ability to adjust potions. I suspect that there is a special formula that can enhance the mouse's abilities. Is that you?"

A thick voice floated from the night sky, and a strong man walked out of the right side of the warehouse in front of the mouse-catching man.

Wearing a white shirt, a jacket, and a pair of loose straight trousers on the lower body. When he arrived at the mouse catcher, he took off his coat and unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest. His thick and bloated chest muscles faced the breeze at night.

A badge strung up in his neck was a small blue shield, which was also engraved with a combination of hammers and libras.

"I recognize this emblem, you are a believer of the God of Justice...Judge!"

The face of the mouse-catching man changed several times, and finally became gloomy again.

In any area of ​​the Ryan Empire, churches and pastors of various sects may exist. These sects have different strengths and different beliefs.

In order to maintain social stability, especially the part that ordinary people do not know, the official government needs to rely on the power of the church.

The Justice Church, who believes in the God of Justice, is one of the religions chosen by the government police system to cooperate.

The reason is very simple. The church’s doctrine clearly states that the law is the priority, punishing evil and eliminating evil!

Because of the government's promotion, believers of the Justice Church have joined the judiciary in various empires, including lawyers, judges, security guards, policemen, etc., and the judges are the armed departments established by the Justice Church to deal with the other side of society.

There are all major churches in this type of department, but the titles are different.

A series of recent criminal acts by the rat catcher have long been in the sight of the Justice Church, but his whereabouts are erratic and omnipresent spies like rats, so they have not been arrested for a long time. Tonight, the judges department unexpectedly received a large number of rats found in the storage area, so they organized a team to come.

A strong man is just one of them.

Behind him were the young man with a long sword on his waist and a girl holding a gun with a blonde hair fluttering in the wind.

"You shall stubbornly expose the truth of all things, punish all sins, correct all mistakes, and will always use justice and sincerity as the norm for action... The great God of Justice, your servant will punish those in front of you, thank you for the strength you have given me."

The lips kissed the shield insignia in the neck, and the strong man stepped forward with great strides.

"The rat catcher, the crime you committed: theft, robbery, invasion of other people's privacy, tonight, you were arrested."

The strong man listed the crimes of the mouse-catching man. Every time he listed one, his aura became more powerful. This was an affirmation of himself and his own beliefs.

I am punishing sinners, so my fists can be swung out as fast as possible!

"No, you are not qualified to catch me...Don't you pay attention to equality? Then wait for my rat group to come back!"

Most of the ability of rat-catching people is in their own group of rats. By chance, the group of rats has now scattered out to chase and kill the two private detectives, although at this time he was ordering them to come back quickly, there is always a gap for such a long distance.

At this time, the rat-catching man really regretted his revengeful actions tonight. Wouldn't he be able to leave directly? When he leaves Puston City, he will go to the countryside to avoid the limelight. It would be great to come back when his strength becomes stronger. He has to trouble those two ordinary people. Now, these three people in front of him are all orthodox apostles!

"Our equality corresponds to simple and kind people. You are not qualified to catch the mouse. You have not committed a serious crime yet, so you will surrender."

As long as there has not been a murder, there will be no punishment. The strong man said in a deep voice a few meters before the rat-catching man.

"Snatch it... don't joke! I really think I don't know your methods? I'm going to prison at this age, aren't that waiting to die? The recipe I finally got... Even if you are the judges, I'll fight."

He took out a bottle of potion from his arms again, which contained some dark red liquid. He lifted the bottle cap, rolled up and down the Adam's apple back and forth, and swallowed it with his neck.

Seeing this, the strong man immediately accelerated his pace. His past experience told him that these strange disciples often had special means to fight desperately when they were in desperate situations. He had to suppress the mouse-catching man in advance!

The fist hits the other party's cheek. As a fighter, he is quite confident in the speed and strength of his punches. He just stuns rather than kills. The mouse-catching man has not yet reached the point where he needs to be killed on the spot.

Bang!

With the dull sound of physical collision, the strong man's fist was actually taken away by an old man with a hunched figure!

"Zhizhi...How is my fortification potion? It's very good!"

The body under the black cloak expanded rapidly. With the help of the strong man's fist, his palms were black and hard, and his nails became sharper. After a while, a thick tail was pulled out from behind the mouse-catching man, and he directly pulled on the strong man's ankle, dragged it directly to the wall next to him, and smoke and dust splashed!

"Do we go up and help the captain? This mouse catcher actually has such a trump card. He thought he was an old man who could control the rat group, but he didn't expect to have banned potions."

The girl opened the security of the spear in her hand and aimed in a half-squat posture.

"You forgot what the captain told us. This time we only need to watch the battle, be familiar with the process, and learn experience. You don't think the captain will lose to such a monster, right? He is a person with a gift from God...you see."

The young man pressed the girl's shoulders, and in the smoke and dust not far away, the strong man called the captain stood up, with some dust all over his body, unscathed.

"How is that possible!"

The mouse-catching man knew clearly how powerful the whip was just now, which could make ordinary people die directly from the impact attack.

"Resist the arrest, attack the judge, your sin is aggravating."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed and ran, the strong man's huge body was as fast as the sprinter's full-strength sprint!

"As long as you have it, even a fat pig can run for ten seconds a hundred meters."

This is a common and practical talent that can play a great role whether it is used for pursuit or escape, so most judges will favor it in their early talent choices.

"You're moving too slowly!"

The mouse-catching man, who has fully exerted the potion, has a strong dynamic vision and the strong man's movement speed does not mean that his punches are equally fast. According to his previous actions, the mouse-catching man stretched out his claws to grab his fist again.

But he didn't notice the instantaneous tremor on his fist. His fist touched his claws. The next second, the mouse-catching man felt a huge force rushing towards him. He flew up in the air, landed and rolled several times before he removed his strength.

"After training, the strength of the body's punch will be greatly increased... This will bring out two talent abilities, and there is one left. If you can see the captain's God-given talent tonight, you must have a good drink when you go back."

The young man stared at the battle in the field. Today was the first time he and the girl around him officially participated in the field mission. He was still facing this monster. You can imagine how excited he was.

This feeling is also true on the other side of Donald, who is hiding behind the warehouse, and it is even stronger.

The mutant mouse chasing him was solved by him and the white cat. His guess was correct. Without the constraints of the mutant mouse, the other ordinary mice immediately became a mess of sand, and soon they dissipated. He also noticed the movement here and touched it quietly.

"Fortunately, I didn't have a head-on battle with the mouse-catching man before. The peaceful life of this era turned out to be supported by such a strong man..."

The impact of this battle tonight on Donald is undoubtedly huge. Of course, he also has some ability, but it is actually not much stronger than ordinary people. The current attack skills he can have are only one mental impact of hurting the enemy by one thousand and destroying himself by eight hundred.

The two people in front of him showed him the way of fighting between the strong. One of them turned into a monster when they drank medicine, and the other in the form of a human, but they smashed the wall with one punch. Each charge was like a hundred-meter sprint, extremely fierce.

Meow ~

A cat moan interrupted Donald's heart rush at this moment. Now is not the time to watch the show!

No matter who these people are, judging from the current situation, the rat-catching man has a great loss. Once they win, the rat-catching man's things are likely to fall into their hands.

Should I take this opportunity to copy the rat-catching nest?

This mouse-catching man is so capable that he must have many good things to do. In addition to the stolen jewelry from Mr. Eble's home, there may be a recipe for transforming monsters and cultivating mutant mice. Even if he can't use it, he will probably be able to sell it for a lot of money.

What I lack now is money... There is an uninvited guest in my body that has not been solved.

If you are not willing to take any risks, how can you succeed?

"Thank you for your help this time. I will definitely treat you to dinner when I meet you next time."
Chapter completed!
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