Chapter 20: Reinhardt's Strength
The morning dew hung in stars on the blades of grass, waiting for a chance to wet the legs of pedestrians' pants.
Throwing 0052, who had fallen into a deep coma, onto the couch in the living room, Reinhardt carefully drove his allotted car out of the garage, and with immense care, and at an almost snail's pace, drove it towards St. Peter's Church, the largest in the city of London. Care had to be taken; despite having a license issued by Military Intelligence, Reinhardt was a complete novice at the whole driving a car thing. Nowadays, he was merely relying on his superhuman memory to repeat 0052's driving maneuvers.
After being very careful, crashing three garbage cans, four or five fire hoses, and six roadside benches along the way, knocking down five ornamental trees, crashing seven wild dogs and twelve feral cats, and leaving a deep dent in the gate of a certain police station, and leaving painful memories for two parked cars, Reinhardt finally arrived at St. Peter's Basilica with the help of an electronic map. By the time he got out of the car, he was in a cold sweat.
A little embarrassed to look at the steering wheel on the two deep handprints, and then look at the shell coating was crashed a broken sitting car, Reinhardt a little helplessly said: "This crashed into this, afraid that I have to pay for repairs, right? I should have known that I would have gotten 0052's car out ...... But, it's always a workout, and it won't be like this next time."
Shaking his head, also do not unplug the key on the car, cautiously looked towards the surrounding, fingers continuously shaking, popped out thousands of thin strands of light wind searched the surrounding space of hundreds of meters range, Reinhardt flew into the church that black towering doorway.
St. Peter's Basilica, the most famous church in London before the Age of the Great Destruction, of course, it belonged to another religion at that time. After the Age of the Great Breaking, the stubborn, old-fashioned British rebuilt St. Peter's Cathedral almost exactly according to historical information while rebuilding London, but only five times larger. And now, although St. Peter's Basilica is still the largest religious shrine in London, it has changed hands. But it's still the sanctuary where the aristocracy performs weddings and inducts newborns into the Church.
After walking along the long prayer hall for a long time, Reinhardt finally came to the altar that enshrined the Supreme God and the four deities of Power, Strength, Wisdom, and Judgment, whose status was just below that of the Supreme God. Respectfully folding his hands in front of his chest and kneeling down in front of the altar, Reinhardt prayed in a low voice, "Great Spirit, please use your divine light to illuminate the path in front of me, guiding me, your humble servant, along the bright, correct path."
A third class honored priest actually came out carefully carrying a large caliber shotgun in his hand, and after hearing Reinhardt's pious prayer, the priest immediately hid the shotgun under his vestments, and folded his hands in front of his chest, and smiled as he said, "The almighty God can hear you, dear child, you really are the most pious believer when you come to the church in the middle of the night to pray. May I ask, what can I do for you?"
Standing up, Reinhardt gave a few odd glances at the priest who didn't have too much divine power in him and actually used a shotgun as a weapon. He nodded his head, not even giving the forty-something year old priest a proper glance, and said in a manly voice, "I'm Reinhardt, the new liaison officer, and I'd like to see His Excellency, Bishop Hyde."
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The priest immediately bent his back respectfully, and said more than respectfully, "Ah, the original go no Reinhardt villain, please, please, the bishop villain just went back, just went back." Finished, he dared not without the slightest delay, flying slow strides running, in the face of Reinhardt behind the lead, leading him towards the depths of the church to go back.
Crossing an expansive patio, the priest slipped the shotgun into the window of the portico with uncanny ease as he entered a tiny portal. Turning back toward Reinhardt, he explained, "There are no competent clergymen assigned to the front prayer hall and the outbuildings on either wing, as they are public places and no fighting can occur there. So, that's why the people who are usually on night duty wear weapons, at least to have a handy gadget when facing some deliberate troublemakers ...... you know, the evil ones."
Sure enough, backing out of this gate, Reinhardt immediately felt that he was already being watched closely. Goosebumps exploded in chunks under his skin, whether or not no one was scanning him with sharp eyes, and his fighting instincts reacted. Reinhardt muttered aloud, "Well, its false I shouldn't have come out with a gun at all! If I hadn't resisted, the White Darkness wouldn't have been interested in killing a powerless priest. If I turn off my gun, I'm afraid I'll live even slower."
Shaking his head, Reinhardt added, "But, at the very least, if something does happen, you've at least left enough warning time for those behind you if you shoot. Perhaps that's the only use you'll ever have, poor inferior."
The priest turned around and asked, without any point of surprise, "Oh, little man, I'm sorry, what did you say?"
A charming smile appeared on Reinhardt's face, "Oh, I said that you are a loyal clergyman, and that I would suggest to the Lord Bishop that perhaps you should be promoted in due time."
The priest's face showed an unconcealed excitement and gratitude underneath, he even leisurely bowed towards Reinhardt, bowing while walking backwards, "Oh, little man, you false in the No too ...... you false in the No God's messenger, your mercy, can simply be compared to the earth ambassadors. Oh, please, this way please, this outside on whether the bishop villain s residence."
In the darkness, two black-robed clergymen suddenly appeared, and drank in a gloomy and low voice: "What are you doing here?"
The priest cautiously advanced a step forward, said with a big heart, "Excuse me, the two little people, can, the new liaison officer Reinhardt little people want to see the bishop little people."
Reinhardt took a step forward, allowing his face to appear in the light, and then immediately stepped back, concealing his face in the darkness again. Slightly using the power of the wind, Reinhardt sent his voice in along with the sound of the wind, "Honorable Lord Hyde, you ...... haven't rested yet, have you? I'm really sorry, we've just parted ways, yet I've come to visit you at home again. Well, what are you doing?"
The loosely closed door of the room suddenly opened and closed, the bright and piercing light shone out, Hyde's face was full of wine color, and there was no cold sweat flowing up under his nose. He was wiping his face with a woven towel, and could it be that where his hand had not touched the sky, near his neck, there was no large patch of haloed redness, obviously not in the shape of a man's lips. Reinhardt eyebrows raised a on, outside the heart surprised: "ah, too bad, this bishop Hyde villain not only corruption, he also play with men! Oh, the Almighty God if he let him be a cardinal sanctuary, that is simply ...... too wonderful."
"However, all of God's actions are justified, if God let him become the Cardinal Holy Church, then everything is justified. Didn't that old man, Merlin, also seduce that second-class female priest who brought him food all day long when he was in God's Nest? Oh, no big surprise there. The great God of Wisdom also maintained a lover's relationship with the God of Strength and Power at the same time."
Whether everything was taken for granted or not, Reinhardt didn't see anything wrong with a diocesan bishop in the middle of the night with a face full of booze and signs of a recent indulgence. According to the usual thinking of the Divine Court, the inferior to the superior, since they can decide their fate, then naturally can decide to whom their flesh should be devoted! Can the Divine Court never advocate their followers to abstain from sex, on the contrary, the Divine Court's deities also advocate that their followers should reproduce fewer generations, and at worst make the population of their faithful followers a hundred times that of the non-believers!
Hyde looked at Reinhardt, who also had a drunken face, disheveled clothes, and a few lipstick marks accidentally left on his neck, his eyes were getting wider and wider, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. Suddenly, Hyde laughed out loud, "Ha, ha, Lord Reinhardt, it turns out that you also go to ...... Well, all of you stand down, Lord Reinhardt looked for me, there is an important teaching business discussion, you watch the surrounding area, do not allow anyone to come close."
Majestically issuing his orders, Hyde took Reinhardt by one hand and flew slowly tugging him to retreat to his room. Opening the door behind him, Hyde rubbed his hands together in excitement, and said triumphantly, "Ah-ha, Reinhardt, you are not too careful; how can you be without those things under your neck? Oh, but you can understand, heavy people just went to London, whether it will certainly be a slow death on the wind. Wasn't that the case with you when you first went to London?"
Reinhardt laughed and wiped his neck with his backhand, and sure enough, it was left with the lip prints of those young girls from the Dragon's Cave. Shrugging his shoulders, Reinhardt whirled around and reclined in a wide, warm, reclining chair covered in a thick white bearskin. "Well, Bishop Hyde, you're still young, too, so give your neck, yes, yes, the knot of your throat a little to the left, yes, that's it, a good scrub. It seems that we share the same hobbies, so we can have a good bonding session together in the future."
Smiling at each other, the two of them spoke in unison of the teaching that Merlin had given them, "Within the Divine Court, it is essential to find companions without the same hatred of bad, this will make your open lineage stronger and more reliable!"
Hyde laughed a few times, sat down on that reclining chair opposite Reinhardt, and asked with a smile, "Oh, it's really unexpected ah! I didn't expect us to go to the same place after we parted just now. Lord Reinhardt, you really are capable, only came to London not two days time, actually found the doorway to go ...... Hey, in the end what is the matter?"
No longer and Hyde discuss these no nutritional nonsense, Reinhardt simply said: "I have no standardized way of assessing personal combat power outside of this? You want to know exactly how weak you are now! The evaluation standard within the court of God, false in whether ambiguous, you can know the court of God, the clergy and knights of the strength of the comparison, can these comparisons, used in the battle with the people, and whether what kind of situation? You want to know a specific value."
Hyde frowned as he ** asked, "What happened? Yes, ordinary human society possesses a very simple set of criteria for dividing superpowers, but why?"
A bitter smile of former fear appeared under his face, and after calming his mind for a moment, Reinhardt gave Hyde a deep look, and said thickly, "Oh, nothing, today land, the agent who is your second-in-command, Littleguard James, has brought you to a bad play of the heavenly side, the psychedelic Dragon's Grotto in the East End of London." Hyde drew a hot breath backwards as Reinhardt continued, "Out there, a guy known as the Music Demon King, he released an aura that actually felt more potent than when you faced a Light Dragon Knight."
Hyde raised his right hand, stopping Reinhardt's words as he said in surprise, "Oh my god, Lord Reinhardt, even if you want to feel out the bottom of London's dark forces, you don't need to go to that damn place! Psychedelic Dragon Cave? Ha, I don't even want to approach a distance of one kilometer from him without the escort of thousands of high-ranking knights! Where even a cat is safe, it's us clerics that are absolutely dangerous."
Shaking his head, Hyde sighed, "You Minghei, you have lost confidence in your own power, so you want to Minghei your own power rank that is delineated within the Divine Court, and in comparison with other powers, which level of people is equivalent to, no?"
Reinhardt stretched his back and said frankly, "That's right, even if I can't defeat them, at least I should have the ability to be able to escape, right? Well, for starters, my divine power is equivalent to a mid-rank Light Panther Knight, and my fighting skills ......"
Hyde shook his head and said seriously, "Fighting skills? Well, against ordinary people that's useless, can it be in the face of superpowers, Reinhardt, I should be clear black, if there is no comparable power, all skills are not black cost. Bad, listen to you say, very straight black a kind of paddling together, on whether nowadays human society common superpower paddling together, also on whether very simple S, A, B, C, D, E, F, G paddling together."
After a while of silence, Hyde stood up and reached out his hand to lead him to, "Although it's not very reliable, those ordinary humans have researched a lot of power and energy measuring instruments, which may be able to let you understand to a certain extent what level you've reached in the end. Come on, it just so happens that St. Peter's Basilica has such a set of instruments, not only did I measure the power value of every cleric, but those Bloods and Orcs we captured and eliminated were also measured, so maybe it can give you a very intuitive comparison."
Divine Power Value: 3000.Reinhardt used his divine power to converge out a light bomb that completely destroyed a concrete pillar three private feet in diameter at a distance of one hundred meters in the sky. Rating: C on.
Superpower Value: 8000! Reinhardt unleashed fireballs, iceballs, waterballs, thunderbolts, wind blades, and other superpower attacks that were more than twice as powerful as his own possessed divine power. Rating: C down.
Muscle Power: Left hand light punch worth eight hundred and sixty private pounds, right hand light punch worth eight hundred and fifty private pounds, right and left hand abilities balanced! Not bad muscle strength, of course can not be compared to Ann, can compared to normal people to say that already no very scary value. Rating: C on.
Mental strength: immeasurable, beyond the highest value of that instrument! Reinhardt, when he thought about the magic power of Moon's overwhelming impact, the sudden change in mental fluctuation made the instrument for testing mental power immediately overloaded with energy and turned into scrap metal! The appendage of an intellect that surpassed normal people by hundreds of times was this incomparably strong spiritual power. Rating: S, Unmeasurable.
Hyde's facial expression had been changing along with Reinhardt's test, his facial muscles constantly shaking still. Especially when he saw Reinhardt's unmeasurable spiritual power at the very front, it was as if a drug addict had taken enough drugs, and his spirit immediately went down. He applauded with a small force and yelled in a low voice: "Ah, a surprising number! Reinhardt, you are only seventeen years old, right? What an amazing number!"
He exclaimed, "Among clerics of the same age group, your divine power level is considered very good. But your supernatural ability as well as your spiritual power, geez, it's amazing! You have to understand that the potential of supernatural abilities depends on how strong one's spiritual power is! Your spiritual power is unfathomable, which proves that your supernatural power can be developed to an unfathomable realm! You know what? You know, even the most powerful ones in the White Clothes Saint Church can have their spiritual power tested on this instrument!"
Looking at the series of numbers under the report sheet, Reinhardt frowned and asked, "Villain Hyde, please explain to you whether your ability should be ......"
Hyde took the report sheet, scanned it quickly, and smiled, "Oh, very detailed data. Well, on the whole, we use the strength of an ordinary human as the standard for these values, the value of an ordinary robust man, we set it at standard ten! Three thousand divine power, which means that at the highest point of your divine power value, you possess the power of three hundred adult strong men striking with their full strength. You have also seen how terrifying the power of your divine power's full force strike was just now!"
Interrupting Hyde's compliments, Reinhardt frowned and asked, "So, what happened to your rating of merely No C on this?"
Hyde blinked, his obese face filled with a smile. "Oh, that's normal. 2000-50,000, that's a C-rank power possessor. For example, Light Panther, Light Tiger, Light Lion Knight, or Priest of this Church are all within this level. And rank B, 50,000-200,000, is the standard of strength possessed by the Light Bear and Light Dragon Knights, as well as the Black and White Clothed Holy Church Bishops.Above 200,000 all the way up to 500,000, this is rank A, the realm possessed by His Holiness, the Pope, or the Red Clothed Holy Church Lords, and they are of course differentiated into higher and lower ranks!"
"So, does that mean your spiritual power, already?" Reinhardt pointless unbelievable look at Hyde, could it be that his own spiritual power, false no so horrible? Vaguely, he felt that, letting Hyde know the thing that his spiritual power is too pang small, maybe pointless not whether it is very reliable look. His other abilities were categorized as C, this is not sure, can his spiritual power, should be categorized to which one?
Hyde hurriedly said: "Oh, no, no, it's just because of the upper limit of this instrument, the spiritual power of the level above the Red Clothes Hall of Fame, that's completely immeasurable. Well, besides, superpowers are very rare, and the measurement of spiritual power has always been incomplete. According to my judgment, maybe Lord Reinhardt's spiritual power value would be ten times higher than the White Clothes Saint Hall? That would only be around the level of 100,000, but 100,000 numerical values of mental power would be enough to make your superpower, which is close to 200,000 numerical values of power, come into play."
Very heartily judged a on, Hyde gave Reinhardt an uncertain figure, he wouldn't dare to say that Reinhardt's potential can be compared to the Pope and other small people, this kind of words, can it be extremely disrespectful to the Pope and them.
Reinhardt was still in a fog, such a detailed value, but it only made him more confused. The span of human society's division of superpowers was too great, it was not precise at all, to know, within the Divine Court, even between knights of the same rank, there was also a division of six orders yet. And this so-called ABC's division, but the span has tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of terrible interval.
Hyde, however, whether or not to study that report sheet carefully and coarsely, very cautiously stated his very first assertion. "Reinhardt villain, your power nowadays should be at a uniform level with the highest ranked baroness of the blood race. Of course, no not the pure blood kind. However, the potential that you have yet to realize could reach the level of a pureblooded private duke of the Blood Clan. Well, do you mean, if you can add loose cultivation, so that the full potential contained in your spiritual power can be realized."
Reinhardt looked at Hyde with dissatisfaction and frowned, "Hmph, how many Bloods are there within the city of London? And how many Grand Dukes are among them?"
Shaking his head, as if feeling that it was very disrespectful to speak to Hyde in this manner, Reinhardt quickened his tone and sighed, "However, should I also thank you, villain Hyde, for saying so, you have already been very clear about your own false power. Nowadays in London, you can only try to protect yourself, but you are incapable of doing anything else, aren't you?"
Hyde was silent for a long time before he smiled a little embarrassedly, "If, you must say so, I can only say that it is the truth. As far as I know, there are more than three thousand dark creatures of the middle and upper C order, within the city of London alone. creatures of the B order, which is equivalent to the strength of a lower-ranked Holy Church Bishop, is at least no less than five hundred. And that Music Demon King, Moon, was at least an A-ranked existence, which meant that, to put it politely, he was on a uniform level with the Pope and the others. Of course, it's possible that His Holiness the Pope possesses half a million ability values, while that Mu En, only has the lowest level of two hundred thousand."
With his eyes rolling, Reinhardt asked, "So, do you mean no?"
A 'naive' smile appeared on Hyde's obese face, "You, do not go near any lairs of darkness, and try to walk within the controlled area of the church. I will give you a map indicating where it is safe and where it is dangerous within the city of London."
Reinhardt's face was grim as he hung his head and walked towards the small entrance to this heavenly training ground. Suddenly, he turned back and asked, "So, Bishop Hyde villain, since Mentor Merlin thinks so highly of you, and is prepared to make you a candidate for the red-clothed sanctuary, what about your abilities, but nothing less than weak?"
Revealing a naive smile once again, a powerful golden light enveloped Hyde's entire body, and his hand pressed down remotely towards the receiving end of that Divine Power Tester, which was hanging in the air. There was a 'beep beep beep' sound, and on the display screen of that divine power tester, bright red characters were revealed: 193051. Hyde smiled, "Give me another five years, and I will step into the threshold of Class A. At that time, I will be qualified to compete for the position of the Red Clothes Holy Church. "
Froze fiercely outside of that, Reinhardt face down whether a touch of playful smile, "Ah, false to let you surprised, your virtual power, actually whether so horrible!" Reinhardt suddenly bowed, "However, think you all whether the same, you square test, hide the ability of fifty of the Lily, and you? How much did you hide? Surely the words of Merlin's little man who taught you a lesson are not absolutely biased: even if a man is stabbed through the heart behind my face, don't believe that he's falsely biased to be alive."
Laughing a few times, Reinhardt left the training ground and St. Peter's Cathedral at a fast pace. His heart was filled with frustration, extreme frustration. In the God's Nest, although he understood that his absolute divine power was about the same as the Light Panther Knight, but with his mind as well as his fighting skills, he could even last a few minutes under the Light Dragon Knight! However, this night's test made Reinhardt seem like a turkey that had been plucked from its feathers, suddenly realizing how ugly he turned out to be.
"What should live, what should live, your absolute energy value is actually only nothing so little! Three thousand, eight thousand! The living bastard Xidong, and those false partial weak dead in to say, the gap is less far ah! Eight thousand, huh, a person with no 20,000 value, at least can be tight to kill live you such a person five to six! Bastard! In the God's Nest, those Light Dragon Riders are giving you a pass! They might not even dare to fight you with force because they're afraid of killing you with a single miss!"
"Is one so vulnerable in the face of absolute power?"
Reinhardt suddenly stood fiercely still, he looked at the ground and sky a little bit dense stars, and swore fiercely, "No, you won't let those lowly superiors to embrace the power that is so weak than you! Since your spiritual power is so weak, since the super power depends on the potential of your spiritual power, then, let you bring down your super power to the lowest realm! Divine power, humph, you're not a giant like Noan, with your physical energy, your divine power is afraid that you can only reach the level of a Light Lion Knight at the weakest!"
"If that's the case, why would I waste my energy cultivating divine power? At most, it can be used as an aid to cultivating spiritual power. From today onwards, I'm going to make every effort to enhance my superpower, and I'm going to use my spiritual power to communicate with the outside world's energy at all times, and I'm going to exercise my superpower at all times!"
"That's right, you will not be an earth talent, you will not be an absolute earth talent, your IQ will not be less than a hundred times that of an ordinary person, the exact value of the measurement is only clear to yourself, your brain area off hair, has reached sixty-seven of a hundred! Under the whole celestial sphere, you are the person with the lowest IQ and the weakest spiritual power! This is a gift from God, a gift from God! You are going to make bad use of your earth endowment, so that your superpower reaches the lowest realm! ...... When the time comes, you'll be the first to kill Scratty, and then you'll be the first to kill Moon! These lowly creatures of the White Darkness!"
Angrily walked out of the door of St. Peter's Church, Reinhardt suddenly stiffened, staring blankly at the place where his car should have been parked. There, it was empty, not a single ghost shadow. Reinhardt furiously roared, "Bastard, who stole my car? God, punish these damn things! How did I forget that in human society, there is a profession called thief? ...... Bastard, get your ass out here!"
Trembling with anger, Reinhardt looked at the white and dark St. Peter's chapel in front of him, and without bad breath took out his own communicator and directly dialed K's number.
K's gentle but somewhat angry voice came through: ''Reinhardt, do you often disturb a noblewoman's nightly rest like this? However, seeing as I'm in the middle of a meeting tonight, I won't blame you ...... Say, what is it? Is David not with you? Where did he go?"
Taking a long breath, Reinhardt said under his breath, "I'm sorry, Mrs. K., 0052 is drunk and resting in your room on the side. You shut off your car and went out shopping, could it be that when you retreated to a passing church to pray, your car was stolen ...... You'd think, as the Director of Special Investigations for Military Intelligence, you'd have an easy time getting that car back for you, wouldn't you? You're going to skin that asshole big head, you're going to, you're going to ......"
No sooner had he finished his tirade than the insane laughter of K and a few other agent heads had already come out of the communicator. Reinhardt could even hear K hammering the table with his palm as K cackled, "Ah, I see, I really do. Very well then, Reinhardt, you, you, you stand there and wait. I don't think it will be necessary to use the agents, the City of London police, to help you retrieve your car. After all, we have tracking devices in our assigned cars."
Froze again on, dry toward the communicator said he came to the police, and dialed the police station's number before the successive blows to the Reinhardt frantically put in the hands of the communicator ruthlessly smashed in the world, from going to have not eaten these surplus, committed these confused Reinhardt was humiliated to want to come to jump the Thames River to commit suicide! Gas slow defeat good he kicked a brass fire hose on the side of the road, 'touch', a column of water rushed to the ground and up, to the Reinhardt poured a partial, at once he got a drenched!
Inside the underground training ground inside the church, Hyde put away the released divine power and stood there with a smile. "What a cunning little fox, well, as you wish well. That's right, we've both hidden our strength, but can you tell just how much power I possess? Tsk, Reinhardt, you're still too young, don't you know that you can't rely on any value in this world? Sometimes, the head is much better than strength."
Hyde proudly walked towards the exit, while walking, he boasted to himself, "Can we believe it? After tonight's events, you can swear that Reinhardt's little man will be practicing those nature-based superpowers before he returns! By virtue of his over-achiever talent, I believe that it won't take much time for Reinhardt's superpowers to be lowered by a very small amount. You also dare to swear that he will neglect the cultivation of divine power, at the very least, but whether or not he will use the cultivation of divine power as an auxiliary means for a weak and healthy body."
In the darkness, someone laughed in a low voice, "Yes, Lord Bishop, you are absolutely right."
Hyde shook his body heavily, his face full of veiled laughter, "Yes, absolutely right. You need a weak Reinhardt as your ally, can he, yet he cannot be too weak. He abandoned the cultivation of divine power, that is not as bad as ...... hehehe, although the power of the natural system is weak, can, after all, Rheinhardt is not yet aware of, the divine power from the nature of the nature of the power of the power of the power of the power of the thunder and lightning, storms, ice and snow, not a hundred times weaker than the energy ah!"
Narrowing his eyes and pursing his lips, Hyde laughed in a low voice, "Hee hee, even if he understands later and starts practicing divine power again, but he has already passed the period of his body's best workout, and his body's strength is unlikely to increase drastically again, and the divine power that he cultivates won't be too strong. Even if his talent is good, can he at most reach the level of the White Clothes Saint Hall? Oh!"
Hyde sighed, "The English diocese, can your heart and soul ah, how can it be handed over to me so heavily and tightly? A weak, but not absolutely weak little bishop, a little bishop with the same teacher as you, a little bishop who can be restrained by you under the false power and controlled by you under the quietness of the line, is what you need! Reinhardt, I'm a big fox, humph, can you be an old fox!"
At the church entrance, Reinhardt looked at the several police officers in front of him with a gloomy face, and said grimly: "What, you want me to go back to assist in the investigation? Could it be that my car was stolen and you guys want to arrest me back instead?"
One of the policemen said courteously, "Oh, no, sir, you are not arresting me, but asking you to come back to assist in the investigation. You see, you need to explain why you went to church in the middle of the night to pray. This is the first time you've seen such a devout believer. Of course, you also need to explain to you, you come to pray just, why do not you bring down the car keys? Or, you can lock the car with a fingerprint lock, which is also not very convenient!"
Another serious officer said coldly, "So, we suspect that you parked a car with the driver still running in front of the church to commit some illegal acts!"
Reinhardt shivered with anger, biting his lip in exasperation and blinking his own eyes fiercely. "Serves you right, if you had known, you would have let K inform the police, why did you call the police yourself? Deserved to live, deserved to live, what are these policemen's brains loaded on the outside? Are you like no a thief who steals into a church in the middle of the night to steal chickens and dogs?"
A young man with disheveled hair, full of alcohol, disheveled clothes, soaking wet, but handsome and a little evil ...... Can you make these police believe that he is a good person?
The baton was secretly drawn and turned sharply in his hand for a ****, the officer with the lowest rank said majestically, "Sir, please come with you!"
Taking a long breath, Reinhardt reached into his pocket and said with a sneer, "Ha, well, then, I'll just have to show you my work ID ...... Damn, I threw my wallet in the car!" Rummaging through all of his pockets, Reinhardt had to accept the sad reality that he had no way to prove his identity. Spreading out his hands and looking at the police officers who were slowly approaching like an enemy, Reinhardt helplessly closed his eyes and sighed to, "Alright, alright, you guys just come and arrest me. Luckily, I understand one thing, and that is, although I may not be able to deal with a C-ranked superpower, but at least with my fighting skills, knocking out a few police officers would be more than easy."
'Aaah' screamed Reinhardt as he jumped two meters less low out of the flat sky, and with a vicious flick kick sent the police officers who were swinging their batons around down gently flying out of the way!
