Marlon and Barker were the two apostles who had intercepted Qin Lun earlier. Marlon was the giant MT, while Barker was the teleportation assassin.

With Rice’s guidance in the sky, the handsome youth who was a Samsara was still unable to escape. After being chased by the assassin Buck, he was surrounded by three experts of the same level and soon died.

During the battle, Marlon and Barker had also received the death hunt mission, thus completely trusting Qin Lun’s reminder. However, their main plot ended here, and they couldn’t continue, otherwise they would become enemies with Qin Lun’s team.

It didn’t matter if they were enemies with Qin Lun, but Marlon and Barker didn’t have to give up the main line. However, the problem was that there were other hidden Samsara cultivators on the Alliance side. If they had to be on guard against their Alliance companions during the mission, they would be utterly intolerable.

In fact, this was the biggest difference between the Allied Super-Human Organization and the three Nazi organizations. The three Nazi organizations were actually extremely few terrorist organizations. Apart from Qin Lun, who possessed the world’s tokens, it was very difficult for them to be infiltrated from the inside.

Allied supra-human organizations represented all the major powers in the world, be it officials or non-governmental organizations, when the world was being invaded by the spatial rift, they were all trying their best to recruit reinforcements and were easily infiltrated by the apostles and reincarnations.

After killing the handsome youth, the three of them shared the benefits. Because Les had already completed the main line and Marlon and Buck needed more reincarnations to kill, the bug elf girl happily took away the Bloody Magic Cube and gave the head to the other two.

After tasting the sweetness, the three of them immediately realized that their combination was a perfect match. With MT control, powerful output, and Rice, the long-range and aerial scout, Malone suggested that the three of them continue to work together to kill the other Samsara cultivators.

Most of the apostles and reincarnators of the world arrived in London after three or four days of outpost battles in Washington, Moscow, and London. Marlon and the others had actually contacted other groups of apostles two days earlier.

Although everyone belonged to the same camp of superhuman organisations, London was still the capital of Britain. With so many superhumans gathered, the authorities naturally had to manage them in a unified manner, and most of them had contacts with each other.

When Les received this information, she was immediately overjoyed and immediately reported it to Qin Lun, who had already expected it. Qin Lun instructed them to quickly contact the other apostle teams and share the Death Hunt quest with others. The method of distinguishing between the apostles and the reincarnated was very simple. The main plot was displayed by each side, and the one that could not be produced was naturally the reincarnated.

In fact, the apostles who spread the news were not only Marlon and Barker, but also the three other apostles who protected Brown. Of those three, there were no reincarnations, and Grant let them go.

One pass, two passes, four passes. Qin Lun estimated that it would only take half an hour or so for the apostles in London to know about the existence of the Samsara. Perhaps some of them might not give up the main line like Marlon and the others, but a chaotic battle within the alliance camp was inevitable.

“The situation is even smoother than we thought!” Qin Lun turned around and smiled at Grant.

“Do you need to call Les back? Hans has taken the commandos. We don’t seem to have enough men!” Grant shrugged and warned cautiously.

“Forget it, that girl will definitely be unhappy. If she follows us, her profits will be much less. It’s not as good as the current combination. Anyway, she can fly, but she can still escape if she can’t beat us. She can also scout the battlefield environment in other areas for us!” Qin Lun said with a smile.

“Gerthard, where are we going?” Perhaps it was because he was a little unhappy to see Qin Lun and Grant flirt around, and a boring face appeared in the air filled with yellow sand.

‘”Haha, Madame Monica, don’t worry! Captain Hans’ commando team should be heading towards Hellsings headquarters. If Dracula liberates his body, it will attract the attention of most superhuman organizations very quickly.”

A mocking smile flashed in Qin Lun’s eyes. “Because of the notoriety of vampires, the HELLSING mechanism is located in the outer city of North London. Then we’ll head south along the River Thames to the inner city of London. No matter what, there will always be a group of superhumans protecting Downing Street. That’s our goal!”

Hearing this, Grant grinned, his expression somewhat ferocious. Qin Lun hadn’t finished his words. Superhumans like Captain America were unlikely to accept the British government’s orders. They would definitely rush to North London, where the war was most intense.

Most of the superhumans who would really stay behind to protect Downing Street should be apostles on missions, as well as Samsara hiding amongst them.

However, by the time Qin Lun and the others arrived, the apostles and Samsara should have already begun a war, which was just in time for the three of them to fish in troubled waters. Small risks and large profits were the best scenario they had planned to form up until now.

“Eh, Gerthard, there’s a group of crusaders coming this way!” Monica revealed her face in the air and warned the two below.

“Oh? Madam, can you take the two of us into the air and avoid them?” Qin Lun raised his eyebrows and asked loudly.

“Don’t you need to kill him?” Monica asked in confusion. As the Sandstorm Queen, she really did not like Catholics. People like her were burned to death as evil witches in the past.

“We don’t have time to waste with these miscellaneous fish!” Qin Lun shook his head.

“Alright!” The sandstorm tornado in the air transformed into two large hands that pulled Qin Lun and Grant into the air, covering their figures with sand and dust.

After entering the center of the sandstorm, Qin Lun felt a soft ball of sand underneath his butt. The tiny gravel on his face didn’t hurt as much as he had imagined, just like a breeze brushing his face.

“Gerhardt, you don’t have to call me madam. Just call me Monica!” Suddenly, a soft whisper sounded in the young man’s ears.

Qin Lun looked back in surprise, only to see Huang Meng, as if what he had just said was just an illusion.

…

“Major Gerhardt, Captain Kluger, we’re here!” After a while, the salon tornado split open a small crack, allowing Qin Lun and the other two to see the situation outside.

The temperature of London City, which was like a blazing hell, had risen by a lot. The convection of hot and cold air had increased the speed of the sandstorm whirlwind in disguise. By this time, the spire of Westminster Hall’s clock tower, commonly known as Big Ben, was clearly visible.

Surprisingly, despite all the fighting in London, there are only sporadic buildings on fire. Around Buckingham Palace and Hyde Park, elite troops defending London are doing their best to keep the Vatican Crusaders out. Gunfire broke out on the fringes of the battle between the two armies, and the battle between the two sides was extremely tragic.

“Qin Lun, the situation below doesn’t seem to be the same as what you said. Could it be that the news of the Samsara invasion hasn’t reached this place yet?” Grant looked down at the situation and was somewhat puzzled.

“No, it’s already started. It’s just that you didn’t see the underground undercurrents!” The Yin Yang Fish pattern in Qin Lun’s left eye slowly rotated. In his perceptual vision, the small teams fighting each other in the shadows of the streets and alleys could not be concealed no matter what.

“However, there is one thing that is different from what I said! Those Samsara Realm cultivators seemed to have joined forces to some extent in the past two days before the war began. I can no longer see two groups of five or more.” Qin Lun’s eyes flickered as he said, “Grant, shall we go hunting separately or shall we go together as we discussed before?”

‘”Of course, you have to rely on your own abilities. Not only are you faster than me, you also have a concubine to help you. I would rather take some risks and hunt alone, otherwise I won’t even be able to drink a mouthful of soup!” Grant glanced at the sand scroll beneath him and muttered discontentedly, “This kid doesn’t look handsome either. Why does he have the Queen sticking him upside down? Could this be the so-called pretty boy temperament?”

If the clown wore a mask, his attributes would change faster than Qin Lun’s. However, with the enemies surrounding him, he didn’t dare to use the mask skill so easily. He could only use it as a trump card to save his life when he encountered a strong enemy.

“Then take care. These reincarnations are all elites. Don’t overturn the ship in the sewer!” Qin Lun rolled his eyes and said softly, “Monica, let us down!”

“A couple of dogs!” Grant curled his lips and muttered in his heart. He impatiently jumped down from the sand whirlwind. In any case, this place was only a few dozen meters away from the ground. With his physique, he was not afraid of getting hurt at all.

…

Qin Lun and Monica stood shoulder to shoulder on the top of Big Ben, watching the battle below. The youth’s eyes flickered with silver light as he searched for a suitable target. However, there was a strange flush on Mrs. Monica’s face. Her expression was somewhat blank, as if she did not care about the next battle.

“Gerthard, have you found your target?” Looking at the thin side of the youth’s face, the Sandstorm Queen felt that her heart was filled with tenderness.

During World War II, she was betrayed by Dr. Keller and imprisoned in a tank by the Allies. Even after being hunted down by the Catholic Church in the 19th century, she had never encountered such a difficult situation.

At that time, although she knew that there were still companions in the outside world, she did not have much hope of being rescued. She only thought that she would be secretly imprisoned by the Alliance Army in the future and treated as an experimental mouse.

Being rescued by Qin Lun in that kind of situation, one could imagine Monica’s complicated feelings. Afterwards, the Sandstorm Queen, who was secretly watching Qin Lun, was quickly attracted by the young man’s strategy and boldness. Her heart, which had been sealed for a long time, slowly opened a window.

However, after Qin Lun returned home, he quickly lost the news, causing the Sandstorm Queen, who was holding a strange feeling, to be greatly disappointed, and she also regretted her hesitation endlessly. It was precisely because of this and other reasons that, after receiving Qin Lun’s message several decades later, she put down all her restraint and rushed over to assist the young man and repeatedly hinted at him.

Qin Lun smiled and turned around. He stared at the blushing Sandstorm Queen. Suddenly, he stretched out his right arm and hugged her waist. He lowered his head and lightly kissed the lady’s red lips.

The Sandstorm Queen’s eyes revealed a hint of shock. Her body stiffened slightly and she quickly responded warmly. The flames of war reflected a red glow in the sky behind them.