Vincent is very familiar with the expression of this middle-aged man. As a former priest of the Dome Church, he has seen all kinds of believers.
As for the one in front of him, it is clear that this is the true fanatic of the Dome Church.
A fanatic who can give everything for the church, including his life.
This kind of person will not believe everything that is unfavorable to the church. Even if you put all the evidence of people in his face, he will still feel that it is you heretics who are slandering the church.
Vincent had already taken this into consideration when he pulled people into the dreamland on a large scale, but he still did not remove these existences. The reason was naturally another purpose.
In addition to letting them go to Dome Church Gaomi, leading snakes out of their holes.
The most important point, naturally, is to let these natural and good materials come over by themselves, adding luster to the missionary activities of the Sun God Sect.
For example, this middle-aged mad believer will be a perfect example to show the power of the sun for the true believers in the future.
In fact, Vincent's expectations were not lived up to, and even exceeded.
The middle-aged man showed off the explosives on his body without warning. Almost the whole room was shocked, his face changed wildly, and all the people around him immediately retreated.
Explosives, for ordinary people, are naturally very terrifying weapons.
"Hahahaha... Apostate, give me death! Only the moon is eternal and wise, and only the Dome Church is the salvation of all! You all give me to hell to repent!"
The middle-aged man looked mad and ferocious, his eyes were full of pride, and then he suddenly pressed the detonation button.
"Boom!"
A loud bang sounded in his ear, and then the fire engulfed him, and a blazing flame was in the field of vision.
At the same time, his body was instantly swept away by the intense pain caused by the high temperature and shock waves. He could clearly feel how his skin was scalded and scorched, and how his flesh was torn and rolled.
Because he was at the center of the explosion, he suffered the most damage, and the pain even gave him an uncontrollable trace of remorse.
But as long as he thinks of his contribution to the Dome Church, the heart of this mad believer is filled with great joy and satisfaction.
At the same time, there is complacency transformed from hatred and contempt—
These heretics actually think that they are not good for the church. What a foolish dream!
The middle-aged maniacs laughed silently, these heretics...
With one of his eyes that had melted, he wanted to see other people in the same pain as himself, to see these apostates wailing and roaring in the flames.
However, the middle-aged man's eyes were stunned, his eyes widened, and his expression instantly became a little hysterical.
These heretics…
I saw the periphery of the flames, those people were looking at him with panic and shock on their faces, but... That was not the shock caused by the sudden explosion, and there was no meaning of pain.
Just plainly, watching.
Why are they just watching
The middle-aged man was suddenly at a loss, but at this moment, half of his body had been destroyed in the flames, his brain could no longer support him to think quickly, and his slow thinking could not immediately understand the meaning.
His last look at the world was fixed on the face of the person closest to him, the ordinary man sitting at the table with him, looking at him with surprise, joy and... pity? !
The middle-aged man suddenly understood that this explosion, for some unknown reason, only affected him!
The flames in the field of vision are all the flames on his body.
The scene in which he imagined himself destroying the apostate stronghold in one fell swoop did not exist. From beginning to end, only he was consumed by the flames generated by the explosion.
Others are simply watching the fun!
It's hell, but it's hell alone...
This mad believer suddenly collapsed, and when his consciousness quickly dissipated, in addition to pain, it was still pain.
It turned out that the church he believed in would not bless him, nor would he gently lead his dead soul to the back of the moon, waiting for a peaceful resurrection, everything was fake.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The figure with only the wreckage left in the fire suddenly burst out with a shrill cry of despair, and was reduced to ashes in the raging fire.
Vincent's hand that he stretched out and clenched slowly closed, and at the same time, the one-person-high flame group controlled by an invisible force within a range gradually shrank, and finally completely annihilated and disappeared in mid-air.
Annie covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide to watch this scene, her expression full of shock.
Most of the people around her reacted basically the same way.
It only took a few seconds from the middle-aged man taking out explosives and detonating himself, to turning into a flame, and then to ashes.
But everyone saw that the flames that had spread rapidly were forcibly gathered inward, only burning the middle-aged man himself, and no sound even leaked out.
The kind of constant explosion that is forced to be in a small area, it makes people's scalp tingle when they look at it.
A big living person, gone in the blink of an eye.
And the source that dominates this power is naturally Father Vincent, who is now withdrawing his hand.
Vincent "looked around" and said, "Okay, now the party can officially start."
"Wait, Father, what happened just now, just now?"
Someone mustered the courage to ask.
Vincent said mildly: "As you can see."
wow…
There was a noisy voice in the book cafe. Father Vincent used to have the power to heal and exorcise, but this time is obviously different from before. This scorching and powerful power is not like what the moon has.
In other words, Father Vincent's apostasy is real.
And what happened just now also proved the danger of this incident.
It's not just those crazy believers who do it, there will be a dome church later.
"Please be quiet."
Vincent was very patient and said, "I know you have a lot of confusion in your heart, and I will answer them one by one for you."
"First of all, the dream. I can tell you, that's what actually happened. It's my own experience..."
He recounted his discovery that the Dome Church used the Holy Moon Brain to control the priest and then was silenced. Claude showed the evidence and guaranteed its authenticity.
Father Vincent's professionalism is excellent, and his sincere speech made everyone who had believed it by seven points basically believed it.
He took the opportunity to throw the Sun God Cult, and with the previous "miracle" and the appeal of Morn's natural gas field, he told them that the belief in the Dome Church was not wrong, but the object of belief was wrong. A false god with authority.
These people's brains are buzzing with the information-heavy speeches.
Annie turned her head in a trance and saw that her friend was actually excited, and hesitantly said, "Athena, do you believe it?"
"Of course I believe it!" Athena looked at Vincent with a strange expression, rubbing the sun badge on her sleeve with her fingers, and muttered, "I thought no one in this world believed in the sun anymore..."
"?" Annie didn't hear clearly and blinked.
"I know, after all, most of you are ordinary people. I am very pleased that you are willing to believe me. If you are not willing to participate, I do not force it."
Vincent explained gently: "If you are willing to stay, I will select ten people from among you. As the apostles of the Sun God Cult, you will gain part of the power of the sun, that is to say, you will become extraordinary."
The people in the book cafe looked at each other and hesitated.
At this time, outside the book cafe, "Blood Curse Wizard" Zikaku floated in mid-air with his army of fifty wizards, and the power of ether floated, forming runes and spells array.
"Sea of Blood - Uncleanness Comes!"
Chikaku's eyes flickered with cold light, this was a blow that was infinitely close to the god level, and the people in this book cafe would surely die.
The red-robed wizard wearing a sheep skull mask raised his hands high, and the torrent of viscous blood formed a torrent, which converged into a sea that exuded the breath of death. The stumps, eyeballs, and tentacles were looming, and a huge shadow was cruising below.
"Whoa!"
A rotting huge hook claw broke through the blood-red water and emerged from it. The front section split into two, both with sharp claws. From the flesh and blood of corrupt maggots, countless dancing tentacles grew, and then pale black covered with black. Soft fur arms.
This arm pressed down towards Shu Ka with an unstoppable force.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, but the picture that Zikaku expected to destroy and destroy did not appear.
The hook was blocked in front of the book cafe.
A silver mechanical arm grabbed the edge of the claws and resisted the force. The force was so strong that it even tore the arm's fur.
There was a tumult in the sea of blood, and there seemed to be a howl of pain.