This time he came merely to witness the demise of the Saint up close, and to see if he could pick up some obsessions.
Especially the obsessions of the Saint.
The other party was a Mutant, and likely possessed the ability for consciousness transfer.
If he obtained this ability...
Tsk~
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The radiation cloud was extremely thick.
Brian swam leisurely for seven or eight seconds before poking his head out to assess the situation below.
Below was the Holy City.
At that time, the Holy City was a mess of ruins and deathly silence.
Those densely packed walking dead were hardly seen anymore.
On some remnants of buildings, black human-shaped marks could be seen.
These were the final traces of a human body left under the high temperatures of radiation, commonly seen at the outer perimeter of nuclear explosions.
As for the center, no shadow traces could remain and would be vaporized directly.
Brian wandered around here for a while and did not feel any breath of life.
