I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 545 - 380

Chapter 545: 380 Chapter 545: 380 ‘Is this the tolerance of one’s own people?’

Chen Lun smiled.

However, Mulenga, the Governing Officer, stated that if Chen Lun continued to delve deeper, it might lead Houston to misunderstand that this was an act of taking credit.

‘I only discussed my plan with Speaker Azjiluo. The other Governing Officers of the Senate are not aware… I don’t care about Houston’s attitude.’

His gaze was profound.

After securing the letter, Chen Lun suddenly felt a peak in his Spiritual Intuition’s warning, and immediately turned to the Messenger:

“I have received the message; you should leave quickly.”

“Yes, Lord Jack.”

The faceless attendant was slightly startled, but asked no further, bowed respectfully, and immediately disappeared into the Spirit World.

Shortly after it left.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Chen Lun found that, centered on himself, the edges of a circular area with a radius of one hundred meters suddenly rose with dozens of ancient and weathered stone pillars.

Each stone pillar, requiring about a dozen people to embrace, rose hundreds of meters high. Their surfaces were pockmarked, covered with traces of fresh blood, as if they had endured countless years.

The stone pillars were connected by massive iron chains engraved with strange patterns, seemingly sealing off the area.

The ground began to seep blood continuously, bubbling as if boiling.

As the blood pooled into a large pond, a figure slowly emerged from it.

A flamboyant man with red hair down to his waist, draped in a luxurious robe, rose from the blood.

“Jack, you run quite fast… I even had to chase you for a while.”

Lafa, stepping on bloody footprints, walked forward step by step, his face adorned with an indifferent smile.

“Lafa.”

Chen Lun took a deep breath, slowly stood up from the ruins of the church, and looked down solemnly at the man below.

This was his first direct encounter with a Saint in their true form, and it was impossible not to feel nervous.

But Chen Lun was not panicked.

At the moment of Lafa’s arrival, he began to pray to the Speaker.

According to the plan he had devised with the Speaker, as long as he drew out Lafa’s true form, the Speaker himself would personally take action to eradicate this man.

Chen Lun gathered the most critical information from the version 1.0 data in his mind, which led to the birth of this plan… Although the Red Apple Church was in turmoil throughout the Empire, it possessed the most crucial twenty-two “Abomination Fortresses,” which were key nodes in the ultimate “Scarlet Ceremony.”

Among them, three “Abomination Fortresses” served as the foundation of the entire ritual.

These twenty-five fortresses, interspersed among hundreds of fortresses in the Red Calamity Area, were unknown to outsiders, guarded by the most powerful upper echelon of the Red Apple Church, the “Blood Abbey” Ten Cores… Lafa was in charge of one of the three foundational fortresses, a version BOSS.

In the previous life, when the ultimate ritual “Scarlet Ceremony” concluded, the existence at the end of the Flesh Pathway bestowed a miracle, causing huge losses to the Empire and allowing the Red Calamity to rage on for a long time.

‘I have already informed the Speaker of the information and locations of the twenty-five ritual fortresses, allowing Him to use this information for exchange of benefits with the official Shelters and other Righteous God Churches… and killing Lafa would leave one of the foundational fortresses unguarded, presenting a golden opportunity to completely breach the Red Apple Church!’

Chen Lun’s thoughts raced.

‘The Speaker will not miss this opportunity!’

At that moment, Lafa looked interestedly at the gentleman with a black hat standing above.

“It seems you’re not panicking at all, Jack… Do you have an ace up your sleeve?”

He shook his head.

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“You and I are now atop the ‘Sin Arena,’ no one can enter, and no one can leave… until one of us dies. Do you still hold out any hope?”

Lafa’s face bore a smile, seemingly not minding speaking a few more words at this moment.

Chen Lun frowned and silently swept his gaze around.

‘Is this the Mysterious Object that trapped Mr. Bales? Speaker, will you be able to take action smoothly?’