Chaos God-killing Weapon Teng Yicheng
19 The Holy Sword destroyed the plan.

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A few days after I had this idea, I asked him to meet me in front of the train station on the pretext that I wanted to see the key's egg. For some reason, Kitten also followed me.

I asked the cat before the key came.

"Kitten, why did you follow me?”

"Senior Yicheng is doing this for Senior Youdou, right? Please let me do my part."

"Kitten, you…"

"I don't want to lose my companions, that's all.”

Xiao Mao lowered her head and said.

"Kitten, don't worry. The wood yard will be back soon.”

I stroked the cat's head.

After I told him my thoughts, he turned around and left.

But I pulled him back.

"Alright, Key. You can't outrun me."

"Ahhhh! Why? This is the business of your Jimonli family. I am a Sidi family.”

Key shouted at me.

"I can't help it. You're the only demon I know who might help.”

"What about you? You defeated Phoenix head-on. You're enough, right?”

"I'm sorry, I'm so weak now. Otherwise, I'll go find those church warriors alone.”

"That won't do!"

"Why?"

"You don't know, your Senior Sister Lias may be strict, but she's also very gentle. Our President here is only strict. Besides, Senior Sister Lias is your girlfriend. She won't do anything to you. If I act on my own, I'll definitely be killed by the president! Please let me go, okay?"

"Senior Key, I'm counting on you.”

The kitten lowered its head and begged for the key.

"Alright then. Since Little Kitten has requested it, let's give it a try. However, don't let the president know.”

"Alright, I'll do it. However, was Guild Leader Cang really that terrifying?”

"Yeah, I can't think of any other term other than horror.”

"Haha, that's really tragic."

Then, we searched for a girl in a white robe on the street. After about half an hour, we saw two girls in white robes praying by the roadside.

They seemed to have run into some trouble.

The people passing by looked at them strangely.

"Er-give mercy to the lost sheep!”

"Please take pity on us on behalf of the Heavenly Father!”

"How could this be? Was this the reality of the ultra-advanced and developed Far East region? That's why I hate countries without faith.”

"Don't say anymore, Jerrova. Without money, we can only beg the pagans for mercy like this, or we won't have anything to eat. Ah, ah, we can't even afford a loaf of bread!”

"Humph. Speaking of which, isn't it all because of you? Other than buying you clothes, you also bought that strange painting. I'm 80% sure you were cheated.”

Jerrova pointed at a badly drawn painting that looked like a saint.

"What are you talking about? This painting was of a saint! The exhibition staff also said so!"

"Then do you recognize who it is? I can't think of anything."

Indeed, the painting was of a foreigner who looked a little like a saint. He was wearing tattered clothes and had a halo on his head. The background was still the baby angel flying in the air.

"Probably, St.…Peter?"

"What a joke. Saint Peter doesn't look like this."

"No, it looks like this! I just recognize it!"

"Ahhh, why is my partner such a person…Lord, is this also a test?”

"Wait, don't hold your head in regret, okay? Once you become depressed, you will continue to be depressed.”

"Shaoluo! This was how a protestant was a heretic! It's different from the values of the Roman Church! You should respect the saints more!"

"What? The only problem would be a Roman who was bound by outdated rules!”

"What did you say, damned heretic!”

"How is it, heretic!"

In the end, their faces were very close to each other and they started to quarrel…

Guu ~~~~~~...

However, the sound of a stomach growling could be heard by us who were observing the situation from a distance.

Their stomachs were growling, and their bodies went limp as they sat on the ground.

"Think of a way to fill your stomach. Otherwise, there was no way he could get the King's Sword back.”

"That's right. So we're going to threaten the heretics for money? If the target is a heretic, I think the Lord will forgive us.”

"Do you want to attack the temple? Or snatch the so-called money box? Forget it. He might as well take a sword and perform on the streets. This was an international entertainment that could be used in any country.”

"Good idea! He should be able to earn some money by cutting fruits with King's Sword!”

"But there are no fruits. He had no choice but to cut down the painting.”

"No! You can't do this!"

The two of them started arguing again. Even though the situation in front of me gave me a headache, I approached the two of them.

"Hi. Do you want me to treat you to a meal?”

"Really?"

The two of them said at the same time.

Compared to the way he spoke to us in the department, he was like a completely different person.

……

"Delicious! The food here is really delicious!"

"Yes, yes! This was it! This is the taste of home!"

Jerrova and Irina wolfed down the food that was served in the family dining room.

Wow, what a bold way to eat.

Were they really assassins sent by the Christian headquarters?

"Phew…I feel much better. I can't believe I was saved by you demons. I think the end of the world is coming.”this

It was Jiejelova's speech.

"Hey, hey, I'm treating you guys to a meal and you still say such things.”

I couldn't help but twitch my lips.

At this moment, the waiter came over with a fruit pie and said to me.

"Customer, this is what you ordered."

"Oh, I see. Thank you."

Key said.

"Wow. Bing Teng, you stole it!"

"Key, you can order too.”

"Really? Waiter, bring me all the fruit pies." I want to eat the Death Soldier Vine."

"No way, Key. What about the kitten?"

I turned to ask the kitten and saw that the kitten had ordered a large table of things.

"Senior Yicheng is treating, right?"

How could I have forgotten that our loli girl is a big eater? My wallet fell off just from one meal.

After dinner, I asked the two people opposite me.

"How is it? My plan."

"This. If you have a way to destroy it, I'll let you take responsibility. But don't let anyone find out who you are. We don't want the higher-ups and the enemy to think that there's any connection between us.”

said Jerovay.

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Jerrova, is this okay? Even if it was Yicheng, he was a demon.”

Irina said.

"Irina, to be honest, it's too difficult for the two of us to retrieve the three Holy Swords and start a war with Coenbor.”

"I know that, but!"

"Our most basic mission is to destroy the three King's Swords before escaping back to the headquarters. It's the same for our King's Sword. Rather than having it stolen, it's better to destroy it with our own hands. And even if he used his last resort, there was only a 30% chance of completing the mission and returning safely.”

"Didn't we come here because we thought that a 30% chance was already high?”

"Yes, I am. The higher-ups also very straightforwardly asked us to carry out the mission. This is equivalent to self-sacrifice."

"For us believers, this is our wish, isn't it?”

"I've changed my mind. My faith is flexible and always acts in the best way.”

"You! I've always felt that there's something wrong with your faith!”

"I don't deny it. However, I believe that completing the mission and returning safely is true faith. Only by returning alive could he continue to fight for the Lord in the future, right?”

"You're right, but…"

"That's why I don't plan on borrowing the power of the Evil Demons. In contrast, I want to borrow the power of the dragon. The people above did not say that they could not borrow the power of the dragon.”

Jerrova looked at me.

A dragon.

It's me, the thing that resides in my right hand, the Red Dragon Emperor.

"I didn't expect to meet the Red Dragon Emperor in this Far Eastern island country. Even though he had turned into a demon, it seemed that his Dragon Power was still intact. If the legend was true, his power would be enough to rival the Demon King when it was raised to the limit, right? If he had the power of a Demon King, it would be easy for him to destroy the King's Sword. I think this encounter must be the Lord's guidance.”

Jerrova said happily.

"They, they did not say that it was not allowed to borrow the power of dragons, but Jerova, your faith is really problematic!”

"If there's a problem, there's a problem. Irina, isn't he your old friend? He even defeated you. Try to believe in his power.”

"Does that mean you agree?"

I asked.

"Deal."

After that, I contacted Muchang and told him.

"How is it, Kiba? Is my brother good to you?”

"You really want us to interfere?"

Kiba ignored me and asked Gerova and the others.

"Of course, but can I ask if you have seen the priest we sent over before?”

said Jerovay.

"I saw him killed by Freed. Freed was still holding the Holy Sword.”

"Freed Serran. He was originally an exorcist directly under the Vatican. He became a genius exorcist at the age of thirteen. He had killed many demons and magical beasts in succession. It could be said that he had made great contributions. However, that guy had gone too far. He didn't even let his companions off. Freed did not have any so-called faith from the very beginning. He only had a sense of hostility and killing intent towards monsters, as well as an unusual battle obsession. It was only a matter of time before he was seen as a heretic. Why? He has a Holy Sword?"

"Yeah, no matter what, I was one of the first batch of children in the Holy Sword Plan. How could I forget?”

" Do you still hate the Church? It's all thanks to that plan that people like me and Jerova who are compatible with the Holy Sword appeared.”

Irina said.

"By the way, can I ask? Who is the mastermind behind that plan?"

Muchang asked.

"Balpa Galileo. The Archbishop known as the Murderer. He has already joined the Fallen Angel."

said Jerovay.

"Then the Holy Sword Destruction Squad is hereby established.”

I said.

"Me too?"

She said.

"Of course,"

asked Jerova after they had left.

"May I ask, what is the relationship between the wood yard and King's Sword?”

" The Holy Sword Project that the Church secretly planned. The Church was conducting experiments in a certain facility, trying to cultivate a large number of people who could adapt to the Holy Sword. The experimental subjects were a group of young men and women. They all had talents related to swords and divine artifacts. Day after day, they were subjected to torturous and inhumane experiments. We have to endure the torment of repeated experiments, lose our freedom, and even be treated as humans. Our lives are not valued at all. We also have dreams and want to survive. They were instilled with the idea that they were favored by God and had always longed for the arrival of "that day."

Believe that you can become a special person-1 Believe that you can become a person who wields the Holy Sword-365 days, singing hymns every day, enduring cruel experiments, and the result is that you are " processed." We can't adapt to the Holy Sword.

In the end, everyone died. They were all killed. He was killed by God, by those who served God. No one is willing to save us. Just because they were unable to adapt to the Holy Sword, the group of young men and women were surrounded by the poisonous gas. They chanted 'Amen. 'while releasing poison gas at us. We could only vomit blood and struggle on the ground in pain, but we still prayed for God's salvation.

I want to wash away the remorse of my companions. No, I don't want them to die in vain. I have to survive with their points, to prove that I'm stronger than King's Sword.”

"Sob sob…Muchang, I'm definitely going to help you. Even if you have to kill me when we get back, I'll still help you.”

Key cried.

"Well, you're quite hot-blooded, Key.”

I said to Key.

"Of course."

"Yicheng, why are you helping me? Don't you hate a handsome guy like me?”

Muchang suddenly asked me.

"Well, I was just helping Lias. After you left that day, Lias was very sad. Besides, aren't we companions? If you're a companion, you have to help." Kitten too?"

"Yes, if Senior Youdou leaves me, I'll be very lonely.”

the kitten said.

"Hahaha, I really can't do anything to you. Since Kitten said so, I can't do anything rash. I understand. I'll rely on everyone's good intentions this time. Thanks to Student Yicheng, I also know who my real enemy is. However, since they were going to make a move, they had to defeat King's Sword.”

Muchang said with a bitter smile.

The woodshed was restored, and King's Sword's Destruction Team was formed.

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