Of course, Chelsea would not take Fang Zheng's words seriously and would just think he was joking with her.

But there is one thing that is no joke.

"I said, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the huge crowd outside the church, Chelsi asked out of curiosity. The group they were following was a worship group. According to the information Chelsi had learned, people would gather here every Monday to receive the blessing of the leader of An Ning Dao. Every Monday was also the day when the high-level members of An Ning Dao gathered.

But in this situation, how is Fang Zheng going to kill people?

"If you want to know, it's best to transform yourself into an animal and see for yourself."

Fang Zheng replied casually and walked forward. Chelsea hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly went to the corner to pick up the imperial weapon. After a while, a harmless little cat reappeared, quickly climbed to a high place, and looked around.

The An Ning Dao believers here all wore white, and Fang Zheng didn't feel anything strange when he got in. His plan was actually very simple. Because the top leaders were giving a speech, the believers would line up to enter after the speech. What he had to do was actually very simple...

Fang Zheng walked forward slowly, seemingly neither fast nor slow, but he walked to the front of the team easily. Before the believer who was originally the leader could even figure out what was happening, he saw a hand reaching out from the side and pushing him away. Then he saw a man in a robe walk past him and enter the hall in front of him. Then he turned around, reached out his hand, pushed the originally open door, and closed it heavily.

"boom!!"

Looking at the tightly closed church door, the believers stopped there in confusion, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Inside the church, seeing Fang Zheng closing the door, the two guards beside him hurried over and shouted angrily. However, the next moment, facing the guards walking towards him, Fang Zheng just walked forward slowly, then suddenly stretched out his hands, and two hidden blades came out, piercing the throats of the two guards.

The guards' tall bodies swayed, then suddenly fell to the ground.

“There’s an assassin!!!”

Seeing this, the other guards also reacted immediately. They quickly picked up their weapons and rushed towards Fang Zheng. Two of the guards turned around and tried to rush to the hall to report. However, as soon as they turned around, two flying knives pierced their necks directly, turning them into corpses.

"How dare you come to An Ning Dao to cause trouble? You are so audacious! Accept the punishment!"

Facing the oncoming spear, Fang Zheng did not dodge or evade. He thrust the hidden sword in his hand to the side and pressed it on the tip of the spear to slide it away. Then he stretched out his right hand and killed another guard. At the same time, he continued walking towards the hall without stopping.

"Wow, what on earth is this doing?"

Chelsea, who had transformed into a kitten and crawled in from above, was also shocked when she saw this scene. She had originally thought that Fang Zheng would hide himself to carry out the assassination, but this... he just came in directly from the front door?

So tough?!

Under Chelsea's gaze, Fang Zheng walked straight towards the cathedral in front of him. One guard after another rushed towards him, but the end was the same. They stabbed out their weapons, and were then cut open by Fang Zheng. Then Fang Zheng thrust his hidden blade forward and instantly took away a life.

In the Assassin's Creed game, Fang Zheng's favorite weapon is the Hidden Blade. That is why, after using the Soul Stone in Assassin's Creed, Fang Zheng never uses any weapon other than the Hidden Blade.

After all, under the hidden sword, all beings are equal.

All other weapons are evil.

At this moment, Chelsea thought that the white figure walking by was almost like the god of death. Anyone who came near him would eventually fall down and become a corpse. Fang Zheng just kept moving forward, and in the end, all the soldiers who dared to stop him were dead, and those who wanted to escape when they saw the situation was not good were also killed by flying knives.

"This... is also an assassin?"

Watching Fang Zheng walk into the church and then looking at the corpses lying on the ground behind him, Chelsea was stunned.

Are you kidding me?

Even a night raid wouldn't be so perfect!

But let’s take a look at what’s ahead.

Thinking of this, Chelsea hurriedly turned around and followed the beam to the church. Then she saw a masked man standing on the platform, looking at the fat man kneeling in front of him.

"Berlik, do you know your sin? This is your retribution!"

"Master!"

Hearing the white-haired man's words, the fat and big-eared man was sweating profusely and knelt on the ground begging.

"Master, I, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"No matter what, you have violated the teachings and betrayed God!"

However, the leader obviously would not let Borik go. He raised his head and glanced at Fang Zheng.

"My hero, I know why you are here, and now, I will give you an explanation..."

As he spoke, the leader raised his hand, and soon, two guards stepped forward and drew their weapons.

"Wow...it's actually true..."

If it had been said before, then Chelsea might still be surprised, but she had already heard Fang Zheng's speculation, so now in Chelsea's view, the other party was obviously taking advantage of the situation and using this incident as a cover to completely eliminate Bolick and his gang.

However...it seems that this leader has completely guessed Fang Zheng's intention.

Before the two guards could make a move, Fang Zheng lowered his body and ran forward quickly. Then he leaped forward like an eagle descending from the sky, and the hidden blade in his right hand pierced directly into Bolick's neck. The next moment, Bolick trembled violently, then collapsed to the ground without a sound.

“…”

Fang Zheng stood up and silently looked at the leader in front of him, while the leader smiled.

"I know, it's my responsibility, so if you want..."

However, the leader had not finished speaking, because at this moment, Fang Zheng's two-handed hidden blade had already pierced into his body.

He stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, and facing the leader's unbelieving gaze, Fang Zheng simply lowered his head and lowered his voice.

"Go in peace, remnant of the Witch Cult. I'm sorry, but it seems you won't have a chance to make a comeback."

"You...I...am..."

The leader stretched out his hand, trying to grab Fang Zheng, but the next moment, as Fang Zheng stepped back, he collapsed to the ground powerlessly and was no longer able to move.

"Master!"

"He killed the leader!!"

Seeing this scene, the other people in the audience were also stunned, and after that, they immediately rushed towards Fang Zheng in anger!

"Kill him! Kill this sinner!!"

No matter whether they were senior believers or guards, at this moment, they all rushed towards Fang Zheng like crazy. However, facing these people rushing towards him, Fang Zheng did not change his expression. He just raised his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

“Pah.”

In an instant, a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

"I really didn't expect that you would assassinate me like this..."

When Chelsea came in front of Fang Zheng again, her expression was complicated.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"As long as no one discovers it, the assassination is successful."

Fang Zheng seemed very calm in response to Chelsea's question.

"And as long as we kill everyone, we won't be discovered."

“…”

Hearing this, Chelsea felt as if her three perspectives were about to collapse.

Indeed, as long as no one discovers it, the assassination is successful, but killing everyone just to avoid being discovered, what kind of nonsense is this? !

Although Chelsea wanted to refute it, the fact was that everyone in the temple except Fang Zheng had been killed...

"Wait, why are you looking at me?!"

Feeling Fang Zheng's gaze lingering on her neck, Chelsea was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took a step back.

"I'm not a witness, I'm a friendly force, a friendly force!!"

"I know."

Fang Zheng nodded, retracted his gaze, and felt relieved when he realized that the chill on his neck had disappeared.

MMP, if I don’t react, will I be in trouble too? !

"Okay, burn this place down, and then we can go."

Fang Zheng didn't care about Chelsea's thoughts. After making sure everything was ready, he immediately gave the order, and the other assassins nodded and started to act. Soon, with the blazing fire, the entire temple was reduced to ashes in front of the believers.

Seeing the temple burning and destroyed, the believers outside were certainly in great pain, but Fang Zheng didn't care about what these people thought. They only did what they wanted to do, so what did other people's thoughts have to do with them? Whether these believers would be in pain or sadness because of this was not within Fang Zheng's consideration.

"What do you think now?"

Standing next to Fang Zheng, looking at the believers kneeling down in front of the burning temple and crying, some even tried to put out the fire at the risk of their lives, but Fang Zheng just put his hands behind his back and watched the scene silently, with no expression on his face. This also made Chelsea very curious, she thought about it carefully, if this was the goal of the night raid, then even if she completed the task, she would be moved to see this scene, so she wanted to see what Fang Zheng thought about it.

"I don't have any ideas. We are assassins. Everything is false and everything is allowed."

Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders when he said this.

"To put it simply, we have made a choice and we must accept the consequences. Whether these people can wake up is none of our business. Whether they will discover the darkness within this religion or continue down this path is also none of our business. All we have to do is follow our hearts and eliminate the An Ning Dao. If someone organizes a new religion in the future and tries to confuse the masses, then at worst we can just kill them again."

Fang Zheng turned his head and stared at Chelsea.

"There are endless prey in this world, but at least one less prey is one less, don't you think?"

“…”

This time, Chelsea did not answer. She just looked silently at the crying people in the distance. After a long time, she spoke.

"You're right. At least one less person is killed."

Having said that, Chelsea turned her head and looked at Fang Zheng with a bright smile.

"I seem to be fascinated by you, Mr. Fang Zheng."

"no problem."

However, facing Chelsea's sudden confession, Fang Zheng seemed unusually calm.

"No one's in my room tonight."

“…”

Suddenly, Chelsea didn't want to say anything.