Chapter 114 The Rain of Cupid (4,000 words)

"Where my heart stirs, there my will resides. Light shines within me, sweeping across heaven and earth!"

The old beggar shook his head and continued to explain the essentials to Ning Du.

Ning Du found a small notebook somewhere and kept taking notes with a quill pen.

Don't ask where such a big feather came from.

The answer is that I "found" it!

After memorizing it, Ningdu would read it aloud several times to fully understand it.

The old beggar asked curiously.

"Do you gods even have access to this kind of technique?"

Ning Du closed his notebook and said, "The principles are all the same. There might be some differences, though. Even if you can't use 100% of its power, you should still be able to achieve 30% or 40%!"

Ning Du sat down, took out his sword, and tried to absorb the power of his heart again.

The sword light merged with his rice cooker body, and Ning Du could feel the number and depth of the law seals on his body increasing.

The old beggar witnessed Ningdu's rapid growth.

In just one night, Ning Du grew stronger faster than he had cultivated for decades.

He now has no doubt whatsoever about Ningdu's identity as a hero.

But even the bravest can't necessarily win, just like the last one—

"Which angel are you planning to kill tonight?"

The old beggar asked aloud.

Ning Du looked at the searchers in the small city and asked loudly, "Are there any lone angels left?"

Immediately, the eldest child ran over and said, "Respected hero, there's new news! All the angels have gone to the Knights of Light's headquarters."

Ning Du raised an eyebrow slightly.

The old beggar uttered two words: "Trap!"

Ning Du slowly replied, "We have to go even if it's a trap. Otherwise, where are we going to find the monsters to upgrade the divine sword?"

The old beggar thought for a moment and replied, "If you can kill all the fallen ones, then you really can go to the Demon King's castle and fight the Demon King!"

Ning Du nodded. "That's what I think too. This is the fastest way!"

Having made up his mind, Ning Du said, "Whether it's a trap or not, I have to go tonight."

Seeing Ning Du's unwavering resolve, the old beggar did not try to dissuade him.

Because some things are simply unavoidable.

After a moment, the old beggar said, "You can go, but before you go, listen to me: dig something up under the white tree five miles outside the royal city!"

"What is it?"

Ning Du was somewhat puzzled.

The old beggar replied, "My badge has the ability to open a magic-free zone for a period of time."

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Ning Du's eyes lit up. Why didn't you say so earlier that you had something this good?

The old beggar paused, then continued, "If it were against an ordinary angel, it might last a few more times. But against Michael, and possibly even the Hand of Judgment, it can only be used once. Remember that!"

"Understood!"

Ning Du nodded heavily. He immediately dispatched a small search party to dig for something under the trees outside the city.

A moment later, sure enough—

We found absolutely nothing.

The old beggar thought about it carefully for a while before he remembered.

"Oh, right. Actually, I had it dug up a few years ago and traded it for drinks at a tavern!"

Ning Du: "————"

The small city search team is out in action again.

This time it cost five silver coins to bring the item back.

The tavern owner looked gloomy, saying that he hadn't been able to sell this stuff since it came into his hands.

Take it now!

From now on, keep the old beggar away from his tavern, or I'll break his legs.

The old beggar smiled disdainfully upon hearing this.

"Even if you break my leg, I still need to have it!"

Ning Du gave a thumbs up. "As expected, the Sword Saint is truly tough."

Everything arrived, and the equipment was complete.

At night, the rice cooker assassin sets out again.

Ning Du had already found out and thoroughly researched the location of the Knights of Light's headquarters.

The small city searchers, relying on their internal slaves, have already drawn a map that is crystal clear.

Even the purpose of each place, how many people are in it, and their names are all marked on it.

However, it is clear that the Knights of Light have also been mobilized in the past two days.

Many knights who were not corrupted were transferred away.

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It seems Michael is also afraid that if a real battle breaks out, these uncorrupted knights will defect.

After all, for these knights who still believe in the God of Light, destroying their faith is tantamount to taking their lives.

They are capable of rebelling against their superiors in a fit of rage.

After these people were transferred away, those who remained were basically corrupted knights.

They may not have gained the power to corrupt, but more likely they were corrupted in spirit.

Scammers, swindlers, thieves, and indulge in vices like eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking

They exploit the people and fawn over their superiors.

It's basically full of scum; anyone who isn't scum wouldn't stay here.

Faith, justice, chivalry—all have long been abandoned.

These people are unlikely to suddenly turn against you if you pay them enough. At most, they'll just run away if things get ugly!

These are the people Michael needs now.

The rice cooker was quite satisfied to see these people; at least it didn't have to worry about killing the wrong person.

The slimming technology of rice cookers.

The rice cooker is painted black, and then the night rolls on.

The rice cooker's legs sprinted, accelerating and accelerating.

As Ning Du's strength increased, those techniques that he hadn't fully mastered before, he now used with ease!

This is when you've reached a point where you resort to brute force.

For example, Ning Du originally thought that as long as the body was heavy enough, one could try to use the Lightness Technique.

Later, it turned out that wasn't the case; his own weight and the weight of the armor were two different things.

The same technique did not help him become lighter.

Fortunately, the old beggar was there and helped him improve his technique.

Now please call it the Rice Cooker Lightening Technique!

"Safety!"

"It's safe here too!"

"There are two people here—uh, there are two people here!"

Chop, chop, chop!

"Kill them both, safe!"

In the darkness, the rice cooker traveled through the encampment of the Knights of Light.

Sure enough, within the base, various angels gathered together, their positions forming a circle, ready to provide immediate support should any changes occur.

Besides, there are very obvious traces of magic here. According to the old beggar, either a forbidden spellcaster of the kingdom is here, or the Hand of Judgment is here.

As for why it can't be both here.

The old beggar said, "Then you don't need to lift a finger; the two of them can destroy the Knights of Light."

The rice cooker touched its broad chin, which is the bottom of the rice cooker pot.

"It seems a forbidden spellcaster has come this time."

What if we kill the forbidden spellcaster first, and then deal with that Michael the Angel?

The Lionheart badge on Ningdu's hand.

He has one more chance to banish magic.

If it can be used on a forbidden spellcaster of the kingdom, it cannot be used on Michael.

Furthermore, it's debatable whether that forbidden spellcaster of the kingdom is a fallen one. Perhaps he was born an evil mage.

I used up the chance to banish magic, but I still couldn't upgrade the divine sword.

That would be hilarious!

No, to be on the safe side, we should kill Michael first.

As for how to kill them, of course, we should lure away the angels outside first.

Ning Du slowly took a longbow out of the rice cooker.

clang clang clang!

Cupid's Bow!

This thing is no good in direct combat, but it's definitely useful for ambushes.

Ning Du had tried it when he was in a dilapidated house. He could make two stray dogs fall in love with one arrow and then start their lovemaking on the spot.

It's quite effective, even with two male dogs.

Even if another dog came back with a bone, saw its "beloved dog" with the other dogs, and then turned back in despair—

As long as it works, that's fine.

They stealthily made their way towards where the angels were.

He'd wait and see if any target would appear on its own. Otherwise, he'd have to break into the house to shoot arrows, which would make him easy to spot.

The rice cooker jumped onto the roof of a wooden house and waited quietly.

He believed that some angels would be unable to sleep tonight and would wander around.

Because under the pressure of death, even angels are not much different from mortals.

Sure enough, a short while later, three people dressed as nobles came out of the house.

The three of them huddled together chatting, occasionally sighing.

It's just the three of you!

Ning Du didn't care whether the target was male or female; Cupid's bow was drawn to its fullest extent.

The world's power was injected, plus some of the power absorbed from the divine sword during this period.

In an instant, an arrow of Cupid, as real as a physical object, appeared on the bow.

Aim carefully and pierce through with a single arrow!

in!

With a sudden release of the bowstring, Cupid's arrow shot out as a pink beam of light.

At this moment, the three were still chatting about how terrible the recent events in the city were.

"Sigh, I heard several have already died. But the higher-ups still can't do anything about it!"

"The hand of judgment hasn't intervened either; I wonder why."

"They've probably summoned us here to ambush and capture the enemy!"

"Can it even work? Brothers, I don't think it's a chance!"

"Um?"

puff!

A pink arrow pierced through both of them, and a third person was about to transform.

But the next moment, the pink arrow vanished, as if it had never existed at all.

"What's going on? There are thorns—"

The third person was about to shout when his two brothers covered his mouth.

"Don't shout, the moonlight is so beautiful, and my love is by my side!"

"Yes, let's not miss this beautiful time!"

The third person stared in astonishment at the two muscular, burly men in front of him, holding hands and gazing at each other tenderly.

"What are you trying to do? You two are angels of power and guardian angels!"

"Don't kiss me! Don't kiss me!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! My eyes, my eyes! Blinded, blind!"

The third person stepped back and covered their face, feeling as if they had been hurt by what they had just witnessed.

Immediately, the third person would call for help.

Whether they're assassins or not, I can't be the only one blinded.

But at that moment, another thick, pink arrow of Cupid shot out.

This time, however, the needle pierced through the third person and one of the two burly men.

Immediately, the third person's gaze also turned pink.

"Let go of my protector, you muscle angel!"

"You're the one who should let go! Huhu is mine!"

"Shameless! Huhu, come with me!"

"You dare steal my protection? Let's duel, you foolish angel of discipline, die!"

The three angels started fighting, pulling and tugging at each other's faces.

As expected, the angels are much fiercer; the stray dogs can only run away sadly, forgetting love!

Ning Du watched from a distance, wondering if he should fire another arrow at them.

After all, "only triangles are stable".

Unfortunately, Ning Du didn't get that chance again.

All three had transformed and were locked in a fierce battle.

The other angels had no choice but to come and see; if the fighting continued like this, these three would destroy the Knights of Light's base.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! This won't do!"

"Damn it, are you all crazy?!"

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Don't do this!"

"You little bastard, you've got a good beating!"

The appearance of the angels gave Ning Du the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

It came at the right time, perfectly timed.

Ningdu began shooting arrows wildly!

Take this! Cupid's Rain!

Even Cupid himself probably couldn't use this move.

Only someone like Ning Du, a brave warrior with a divine sword, who can unleash its power as freely as if it were free, could do this.

By the time the angels saw Cupid's arrow, it was too late.

He might be able to deflect a few arrows, but the rest would still hit.

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Even more outrageous is that even if you yourself are not hit by an arrow, but the angel next to you is, it will still mistake the first target it sees for its lover.

Then it pounced forward, howling!

If you're targeted by several people at the same time, it'll be a scene of frantic competition for the "groom".

Immediately, all the angels were thrown into chaos.

Ning Du clicked his tongue in admiration, saying it was so "loving".

This can be considered as him doing a good deed every day, accumulating a great deal of merit.

Hurry up, this opportunity won't come again.

He needs to hurry up and deal with the angel Michael, the commander of the Knights of Light.

The rice cooker is churning!

Oh dear, it fell down.

The rice cooker continues to boil.

Now the rice cooker went smoothly all the way into the tall white pagoda.

The fact that the Knights of Light's headquarters even has such a tower suggests that when the God of Light was still alive, he probably visited this place frequently.

Have some tea, play some cards, get a foot massage or something —

That's roughly the idea.

What's wrong? Does the God of Light not like massage parlors?

Enter!

The tower is clearly a church, with candles of various lengths and thicknesses illuminating the surroundings.

In the center is a golden statue of the God of Light, with outstretched arms embracing the world.

Ning Du then realized that the Goddess of Light was actually a woman.

Wow, she certainly has a broad mind.

Looking up, there is no second floor inside the tower, only a dome covered with a huge mural.

The mural seems to depict the God of Light leading humanity to defeat the Demon King.

Sigh, why are you bragging like that?

Now look what happened, we were defeated by the Demon King, how embarrassing!

No, it's losing one's god!

After a few words of reflection, the rice cooker quickly searched for the mechanism to go down.

The old beggar explained it very clearly: Michael, in order to resist his own corruption, locked himself in the lowest level of the White Tower.

He attempted to punish himself with the divine chains that punish demons.

The effect is probably just so-so.

Because if it were truly effective, Michael wouldn't have stayed down there for so long.

The location has been found!

Emotions are like the protrusion behind a statue.

Wow, this is a spot most people wouldn't dare touch.

Does this count as blasphemy against the goddess?

The ground opened up, revealing the stairs leading down.

The rice cooker continued to simmer and boil.

This trick is truly more and more enjoyable to use, and the more you use it, the better it becomes.

Boom boom boom!

The rice cooker quickly reached the bottom.

Then he saw the angels bound in the darkness.

Golden chains, golden eyes, a gigantic body.

And the golden law pattern on his chest, representing justice.

He is the embodiment of justice and courage in this world.

Battle Angel Michael!

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