You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 645 - 286: In the Name of the Moon, I’ll Punish You

"You come from the Dongji Kingdom, am I right?"

Sofia's lips curved up, revealing two charming dimples on her face.

Ye Qingzhou smiled at the sound, then curiously asked, "How did you guess?"

"Intuition."

Sofia proudly raised her chin; in fact, she was just making a wild guess.

With two chatty beauties by his side, Ye Qingzhou was unperturbed. The trio walked together and quickly arrived at Saint Etienne Cathedral.

"This is the largest cathedral in Falan, with over a thousand years of history. It has been destroyed by war several times and rebuilt repeatedly, yet remains one of Falan's most important cultural treasures."

Sofia and Melissa enthusiastically introduced Ye Qingzhou, though in truth, it was their first visit here as well.

"So, are you shocked by the thick religious atmosphere here?"

"Indeed, I am greatly shocked."

Ye Qingzhou opened his Celestial Eye, glancing around. From the exquisite murals, he saw not flowers and smiles from mythological allegories, but surging seas of blood, and the downfall of countless lives.

The entire cathedral was shrouded in an aura of horror and evil, an aura enough to twist the minds and thoughts of ordinary people, dragging them into the abyss of beastly instincts.

'Indeed, the entire Fashion Capital has turned into a giant sacrificial array, and this cathedral before us is the eye of the array.'

The Celestial Eye opened, observing the ten directions like palm lines.

The Red Moon Order concealed the array within conventional buildings, relying on the streets for conduction, using the churches spread across each district as nodes for energy transmission, ultimately linking twenty districts into one, encompassing the entire Fashion Capital.

There are over two million people just in the city center!

'If a grand ritual were to be held here, refining the flesh and souls of two million people, concentrating all essence into one body, it could even give birth to a Martial God.'

Ye Qingzhou felt a chill in his heart; once again, he sensed Heaven's Will sending a warning. Raising his eyes to survey the surroundings, he saw the sky above the Fashion Capital enveloped in a layer of vivid red blood clouds.

It was like red blood dyeing the entire sky.

Undoubtedly, this was a portent of disaster, indicating a monumental calamity is about to befall this shining jewel of Europe.

"What are you looking at?"

Sofia mimicked Ye Qingzhou's posture to look at the sky, but other than the blue sky, white clouds, and flocks of pigeons, she saw nothing.

"I'm peering into fate."

"What did you see?"

"I saw catastrophe about to strike, the sky will be obscured, the earth will be covered in rivers of blood, countless bones stacked into undulating hills."

"Oh? You can divine?"

Sofia seemed quite intrigued by mysticism, "Are you a wizard from the mysterious Orient?"

"No, I'm a Martial Artist, though I've encountered a couple of Combat Wizards from the Illuminati."

"Cool!"

Sofia listened with growing envy, her bright eyes constantly appraising Ye Qingzhou, "My university has Martial Dao courses too, but the tuition is too expensive; I can't afford it."

Europe operates on a free economic system, thus the cost of Martial Arts Cultivation entirely follows market supply and demand logic, costing tenfold that of Dongji Kingdom.

Sofia and Melissa's families are ordinary middle-class, unable to produce that kind of fortune.

For most young people in Europe, unless they're very wealthy, it's difficult to embark on the path of Martial Arts Cultivation, let alone become Professional Level.

After all, here, the minimum expense to ascend to Professional Level Martial Artist is ten million euros, equivalent to a billion in Dongji Kingdom.

And there's no guarantee of success; if unsuccessful, all the upfront investment would be wasted, enough to plunge any high-income top middle-class family into poverty overnight.

Such a life gamble, of course, few dare to attempt.

"You're so young, aren't you already a Black Iron Level Martial Artist?"

In Europe, Black Iron Level corresponds to Professional Level in Dongji Kingdom. For ordinary people, this represents a strong figure stepping into the Extraordinary Domain.

"Sort of."

Ye Qingzhou has now ascended to the realm of Earth Evil Grandmaster, which corresponds to Silver Level, and even the strongest Super-Tier Silver.

However, his Martial Artist license remains at the Professional Level, as he hasn't gone to the Martial Arts Association to update it, so theoretically, he is still a Black Iron strongman.

But to ordinary people like Sofia and Melissa, Black Iron Level already represents an existence they can only look up to, thus they all showed admiration towards Ye Qingzhou, "That's amazing!"

The trio chatted while walking, and soon reached the nave of Saint Etienne Cathedral.

Here, Ye Qingzhou's peripheral vision caught the silhouettes of two 'old acquaintances.'

Gunfire Rose Delphine, Pure White Rose Vivian, both were engaged in communication through mental transmission at that moment.

"The Red Moon Order has been active lately, something big might happen, the central bureau sent us here to uncover the truth, but sadly the 'Gourmet' is dead, the clues have been cut off."

Delphine couldn't help but complain to Vivian.

"Has the identity of the Dongji Swordsman who killed Arno been confirmed?"

"No, I've mobilized the intelligence network of the Holy Mechanical Army, but to no avail; it's as if this person had sprung from the ground."

Delphine sighed, "Vivian, I have an ominous premonition."

She's a Falan person, though not born in the Fashion Capital, she doesn't want anything unfortunate to happen in the country's capital.