The gunman showed a sinister smile of success, and then his smile was forever frozen at this moment.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a pair of ochre-red chopsticks pierced his chest. The strong impact of the chopsticks sent him flying backwards, and instantly nailed him to the wall at the entrance of the store.

"Ugh."

Blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his lifeless pupils reflected more than a dozen bloody chopsticks. In the end, he was lifeless and motionless like a horror-themed interior decoration.

Wang Ran stood there.

He tensed his muscles, and bullets fell to the tile floor with a clang.

He activated [Time and Space Displacement].

With the blessing of the Doomsday Panel, his physique is more than twenty times that of an ordinary person. Pistol bullets can't penetrate his body at all, and can't even cause skin injuries.

The power washed over his body like a tide, and the indescribable pleasure penetrated into the gaps between cells. He felt his body screaming!

But his calm mind perfectly controlled this power, and he didn't feel lost at all because of the sudden strength.

Cells screamed wildly!

The mind was calm and restrained!

This feeling was simply too high!

He scanned the entire noodle restaurant.

At this moment, his attention was highly focused.

The strong spirit that reached the limit of mortals made time pass very slowly in his perception. He easily captured the expressions on the faces of the diners, and did not find even one who was panicked by the gunshot.

This noodle shop is full of apostles of the end!

Wang Ran was puzzled, wondering if the apostles of the end came here specifically to ambush him, or if they just happened to have a meal here?

He couldn't figure it out, but there was no need to figure it out.

Just kill them all!

He opened his thin lips lightly and uttered a voice from the bottom of his heart: "Oh~Oh~Ah hiss~Ah hiss~Ah hiss~Ah hiss~Ah hiss~Ah hiss~Ah hiss~"

His singing voice was like arsenic given by God.

No skills, all emotions.

Driven by his spiritual attributes that reached the limit of mortals, his singing was like a bulldozer leveling a parking lot, easily breaking down the defenses of the Apostles of Doom.

Destroying everything with ease!

The pupils of the Apostles of Doom all lost focus, and they stood there in a daze.

Wang Ran entered the state of bullet time.

In his perception, time was like sticky glue, flowing slowly and hard, and he was a slippery mud tuna with extremely agile thinking.

He clearly sensed that the thinking of most of the Apostles of Doom had deviated from the logical track and slid into the dangerous abyss with an unstoppable momentum.

But there were two Apostles of Doom who were a little different.

Although their minds also collapsed, they resisted his singing before the collapse, and they were not as unbearable as the other apostles of the doom.

They could live a few minutes longer than the other apostles of the doom.

Wang Ran turned his head and looked at them.

One was a shriveled old man, and the other was a tall and strong man. They were sitting at the same table, and at this moment, they both had a shrewd look on their faces, holding their heads and shaking wildly.

"Ahhhhh!"

They screamed miserably, and the sound was both perverse and shrill. It was hard to imagine that this was the sound made by humans.

Wang Ran could imagine their pain.

It was too miserable!

He suddenly had an idea.

He exuded an affinity that was so strong that it was almost tangible. His face became soft and friendly, and his brows revealed a temperament of pity.

"Since you know the pain, why don't you join me in overcoming the suffering?"

He seemed to be speaking the law of heaven, and every word contained the supreme truth, which made people involuntarily convinced.

A soft golden light rose from the back of his head. The golden light was majestic but not overbearing, and silently merged into the bodies of the two apostles of the end.

The duration of [Time and Space Replacement] ended.

Whoosh -

the golden light quietly dissipated, as if a group of fireflies melted in the air.

Wang Ran dug the ground to escape without hesitation.

The strange rhythm in the ground had disappeared, and he easily escaped into the ground and disappeared from the noodle shop.

In the noodle shop, the apostles of the end were staggering.

Only two apostles of the end of the world still persisted. They were both numbered apostles, one was Er in his prime, and the other was Lu who was old and frail.

The other apostles of the end of the world here were their servants.

The golden light had the power to turn decay into magic.

They no longer screamed, but their faces showed a contradictory expression of struggle and obedience at the same time. However, as time passed, the expression of obedience occupied a larger and larger area, and finally occupied their faces completely.

They looked at the corpses all over the ground and smiled peacefully.

"This time is really exciting!"

After escaping underground, Wang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

When the gunman opened fire just now, he really thought he was going to die for a moment. Fortunately, he activated [Time and Space Replacement] in time, otherwise he might have died in the noodle shop.

He finally let the two apostles of the end of the world go.

It was not because the duration of [Time and Space Replacement] was not enough, but because he suddenly remembered his legendary talent [Save the Suffering and Deliver the Disaster].

[Save the Suffering and Deliver the Disaster]

[You can save the living beings who are in distress, make them grateful for your kindness, and become your loyal followers]

This is obviously a talent for recruiting followers.

"Does the suffering I artificially create for them count as suffering?" Wang Ran pondered, "What is the effect?"