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Kuroro was quite surprised by Pakunoda's appearance.
“I heard from Father Lizor that you, little Ku, often come here to watch videotapes and study…”
Paknoda, who hadn't yet grown into the large, hooked nose she would later have, laughed as she spoke.
"Is that so? I thought you wouldn't find out!"
Upon hearing this, Kuroro simply walked in.
"If all the other children hate Father Lizor's sermons, no one else will come here."
Pakunoda shrugged, clearly knowing Kuroro quite well.
"It's just you, Kuroro."
"I see. Parker really does know us inside and out. There's nothing he can hide from you."
"That's not true at all."
"However, there is one thing you're wrong about, Pike."
"what?"
"Besides me, there are other people who come to the church."
Kuroro pointed towards the room window on the adjacent wall.
Paknoda instinctively looked in that direction, and coincidentally, through the window, she could see a scene of a small grove of trees below.
"Huh? It's Uvogin, and Machi too?"
Upon seeing this, Paknoda couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm".
Uvogin is a celebrity in Meteor City; every child knows him.
Many people also know his companion, Machi.
However~~~
"How did Uvogin and the others get here? And is that person next to them a new member of their group?"
"Paknoda asked curiously."
"So you didn't even know Pike~~~"
Kuroro sighed, feigning disappointment: "I thought you knew everything, Pike."
"We might find out soon enough."
Paknoda pursed her lips upon hearing this.
Uvogin, Machi, and the other person who seemed to be a new addition to their group.
He unusually came to the vicinity of this church today, clearly preparing to do something.
At this moment, neither Pakunoda nor Kuroro plans to watch the videotapes they were studying.
He moved closer to the window, intending to see what the three of them were up to.
And not just the duo of Kuroro and Pakunoda.
Nearby, another duo also happened to arrive.
Ouch, that hurts!
In a corner outside the church, Phinks was twitching and gasping for breath.
In the hope of easing the pain from the swollen, bruised flesh on his face.
"That bastard Uvogin really went all out! Ouch!!"
Now, even without saying a word, Finks easily strains the muscles in his face, which then triggers intense pain.
However, his resentment towards Uvogin still made him grumble and curse.
This also caused him to gasp for breath every time he uttered a curse.
"Keep your voice down~~~"
Feitan, with his fox-like eyes, glanced at him sideways: "If you speak any louder, it will be easy for people inside the church to hear you."
"At that time, let alone sneaking in, we'll probably be discovered the next second."
"……I see."
Finks could only shut his mouth in frustration: "Once my motorcycle is fixed, I'm going to settle the score with Uvogin!!"
He lowered his voice, but could not suppress the anger in his words.
Yes, during their fight earlier, Uvogin destroyed his favorite motorcycle.
Some simple repair materials can be found in the ruins and garbage dumps of Meteor City.
However, only the most luxurious cathedral could possess such rare materials as engines.
Although the church is backed by the Meteor City Presbyterian Council, generally no one dares to cause trouble here.
However, it is clear that neither Phinks nor Feitan are ordinary people.
They are all lawless and don't care about anything.
"We're thieves anyway!!"
This duo, who were thieves at heart, were also eager to make a big splash in the church.
Then, after fixing the motorcycle, I'll go find Uvogin and the others to get my revenge!
And Uvogin, whom Phinks had been thinking about and couldn't forget, happened to be in the nearby jungle.
However, at this moment, he was also about to lose control.
Chapter 017 Tsk tsk, another "invention"?
"How much longer until we can finally eat?!"
In the woods near the church, Uvogin, who was starving, couldn't help but feel his deepest longing for food.
Machi didn't say anything, and just stood there quietly watching Mog arrive at a big tree.
"We'll be able to eat it soon."
Mog touched a fairly lush tree in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.
"This one is just right."
"What's just right?"
Uvogin was so hungry that his head almost drooped down.
But the next second, he immediately raised his head and sat up straight.
"this is……"
In his gaze, the familiar scene from before reappeared.
Mog's hands began to radiate a bright glow again.
Immediately afterwards, a strange object suddenly appeared in front of him.
"What's this?!!"
Inside the church's screening room, Kuroro, who was watching this scene through the window, suddenly widened his eyes.
The pupils inside also contracted sharply.
Paknoda, standing next to her, was equally shocked, her mouth agape in disbelief.
"Did this item appear out of thin air, conjure up like a magic bullet?"
Kuroro stared intently at the scene below, muttering to himself.
Almost at that moment, he started racking his brains, trying to come up with a reasonable explanation for the amazing scene he was witnessing.
However, no matter how much he pondered his existing knowledge and what he had learned, he was unable to provide any description or description.
It was as if this was something truly incredible.
As for Pakunoda standing nearby, she was completely unable to give any response after hearing Kuroro's question.
She herself couldn't understand what was going on!
Just as Pakunoda and Chrollo were stunned by what they saw...
"Tsk tsk, another 'invention'?"
Having already witnessed Mog's extraordinary spectacle, Uvogin was more likely to accept it.
And they were there marveling at it, as if they were watching something interesting.
Yes, people like Chrollo and Pakunoda, who have their own thoughts and wisdom and know how to learn, would be greatly shocked when they first see Mog's ability.
But for someone like Uvogin, whose mind goes blank and who doesn't want to think about things he can't understand...
It was like a magic trick; he just found it amusing and didn't delve into it too deeply.
In a way, this saved Uvogin a lot of trouble.
"Even seeing it again feels magical."
It was fun as it was, but Uvogin's heartfelt feelings were genuine.
Not to mention Machi, who had been staring intently at Mog ever since the light shone from his hand.
Compared to Uvogin, Machi clearly thought more deeply and was still more impacted and moved.
"So if you want to become stronger, you can always come and ask me for help~~~"
Mog brought up the previous topic again at the opportune moment.
"We'll talk about that when we get back."
Uvogin smacked his lips, then looked at the peculiar "invention" that had appeared in Mog's hand.
"What we want is meat and fried rice..."
Uvogin looked at the syringe-like object, raised an eyebrow, and asked suspiciously:
"What are these?"
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