Since Ansu took over as the commander-in-chief and asked Lister and Arthur to be in charge of patrol security, they worked hard and made great efforts. In just three days,
The number of missing believers has obviously decreased.
The believers actively cooperated, reported their itineraries daily, were released in designated areas, and were handled strictly according to the schedule.
Has been effectively governed.
The secret believers' anxious hearts slowly settled down.
Everyone's opinion of Ansu became higher and higher - or rather, Sergeant Sharp believed more and more that Ansu Morningstar was the Chosen One of Pain, the leader who would show them the way;
Likewise, they also believe that through their mutual bonds and friendship, they will eventually defeat the terrible curse and usher in a new future.
For a time, the prestige of Ansu and the other two reached its peak among the believers.
By the fourth day, very few secret followers had disappeared.
As the saying goes, everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme. There are also many arrogant secret believers who have a lot of opinions about Ansu:
“Why does he lead us?”
“It was just luck”
And so on.
On the fifth day, Ansu led Lister and Arthur took the initiative to resign.
He said that he was unwilling to control everyone's behavior, and even more unwilling to control his companions' thoughts. He just wanted to be an ordinary believer - Ansu showed his sincerity.
At this time, seeing that the situation was gradually improving, some secret believers were unwilling to accept Ansu's control. Born free, they canceled the plan of collective control. The first few days after the cancellation were fine, but on the third day, the situation suddenly began to reverse.
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In just two days, five secret followers disappeared.
The secret believers were once again caught in constant fear, and were timid in every action. Some of them dared not go out and could only have sex in school, and some even had their limbs cut off for violating school rules.
At this time, the believers began to praise Ansu again.
The believers who had stopped at the brink of death asked Ansu to come out again, and the opponents knelt at the door of his three bedrooms and begged them to come back;
"Master Ansu, we won't submit to anyone except you!"
The three fanatical factions had already swept across most of the cadre school at this time: the pain and pleasure alphabet faction, the naked Nantong excitement faction, and the pee-holding shame and stuffy faction. The believers of each faction were cheering on the floors.
"General Arthur, we love you so much!"
"Your Majesty, please lead us to pee again!"
An Su tried to refuse in every possible way, but finally he expressed his willingness to listen to the people's call.
It was at this time that Ansu issued his famous Declaration of Freedom.
On the crowded podium, in just fifteen minutes, An Su came on stage in military uniform, his back straight, his dark blue eyes seemed to be flashing with light, his every move was attractive in itself, and the surrounding secret believers were silent, holding their breath and not daring to speak loudly.
"In the past fourteen days, we have lost fifteen brothers," Ansu said in a low, magnetic voice. "In the past two days, the number has reached five, which is more than the total in the previous week. This is a shocking number."
"It is clear that we have lost the battle against the enemy."
For a moment, all the believers in the playground were silent.
Only they themselves know the suffering they have endured in the past two weeks.
The top leaders of the esoteric sect were high and mighty, and did not regard them as human beings. They even hoped that they would suffer as much as possible.
No one can understand them.
"It is regrettable,"
Ansu said slowly, his voice was deep and full of sadness, his eyes seemed to be sparkling with tears,
"We don't know who the enemy is, we don't know where the enemy comes from, he could be a curse, he could be an undercover agent of the Orthodox Church, he is despicable and cunning,"
But Ansu's eyes passed through each of the believers, looking into each one's eyes. He paused, and his eyes, which were slightly compassionate, gradually became firm.
"Despite all this, we will never surrender, we will never give in,"
"We will release to the end!"
An Su's tone instantly became excited. His voice became more and more staccato, and his body movements became more and more powerful. He waved his left hand, "We must release it with the rising urge to defecate and the gushing power!"
"We are going to release them in the mountains and forests!"
"We're going to release it on Setian!"
"We will go free in the fields and streets, we will go free in the mountains, we will never surrender!"
The secret believers in the audience listened to Ansu's impassioned speech. Although the content of the speech was very obscene, they were already carried away by the emotion and cheered wildly. They raised their arms high and let the primitive impulse sweep through their brains.
"When necessary, fight a protracted war." Ansu walked quickly to the front of the podium and continued his passionate speech, "When necessary, fight alone!"
When necessary, fight a protracted war—hold it in as long as you can.
When necessary, fight alone - hold your breath alone.
"I have a dream for all of us, first-order believers and second-order believers,"
Ansu's tone even gradually turned lyrical, with tears in his eyes, "All the children of the Mother Goddess of Pain can be released together under the sunshine of Naraku, like brothers and sisters!"
We were sacrificed together by him as if we were brothers!
After An Su finished his last sentence, he stopped talking.
He lowered his head and fell into a long silence, with only the ethereal sound of a bell ringing - this was the bell for the end of free activities. When this bell rang, all believers would return to the dormitory and return to the endless torture.
And this is the reality.
Their tragic and sad reality.
Deathly silence enveloped the playground, and everyone fell into a long silence.
[You have attracted the attention of the Mother Goddess of Pain again]
Suddenly, the voice of the Star Messenger could no longer be restrained.
Everyone could feel it, that great and vast gaze lowered down, with indescribable terror, and even with some kind of affection, landing on Ansu's silent and quiet back.
Applause suddenly broke out.
At first, there were only scattered applause, but in the end, it became more and more, gradually gathering into thunder. The secret believers cheered wildly and shouted in unison, "For freedom, never surrender! We will release to the end!"
"Ansu, God's Chosen!"
"Ansu, God's Chosen!"
"Ansu, God's Chosen!"
Never surrender!
The future that Ansu described was so beautiful that it was enough to attract them to throw themselves into the flame.
With the gaze of the Mother Goddess of Pain,
He then brainwashed the secret believers.
In the backstage, Liszt and Arthur's eyes filled with tears. They didn't expect Boss Ansu to be so great. Their blood was boiling and they even thought about contributing to the great cause of the Cult of Pain.
Ansu walked quickly down the backstage, took off his hat first, and said to Liszt and Arthur,
"Intensify!"
"Organize a personal guard."
"Now all who oppose us have degenerated into righteous orthodox Christians,"
An Su had a calm smile on his face. "Anyone who disagrees will be labeled as an undercover agent sent by the Holy See, and then dragged to the back mountain and handed over to me for disposal!"
"The population of esoteric believers is simply too large." The young man's smile was clean and innocent.
Arthur and Liszt: “?”
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