The Stronger Their Opposition, the More I Know I Made the Right Choice

Chapter 91: Tonight's glory belongs to you, Your Majesty the Morning Star

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Are you also a pain hound

As soon as An Su went out, he saw the man below suffering from heavy flooding.

The one called Rosen's legs trembled at first, and then a dampness seeped out from between his legs.

He stared at An Su as if he had seen a ghost, stepped back subconsciously, and then fell to the ground.

It kept shrinking like a twisting earthworm, and after crawling in the dark for a while, it finally half crawled and half rolled out of the church.

After opening the door and leaving the church,

The reporters outside surrounded them immediately like sharks seeing blood.

"Excuse me, which church are you from?"

This is a reporter from the Religious Herald, who makes money by reporting on religious issues.

"Excuse me, why did you pee?"

This is a reporter for "Evening Entertainment Weekly". He makes his money by collecting popular entertainment gimmicks.

"Would you like to pay me so that I can change your name to Calvins Black?"

This is a reporter from the Capital Morning Post, who makes money by charging people to change their names to Cavens.

"The first step of the Saint, Ansu diapers! Are you willing to buy the Saint Infant's Anle brand diapers?"

This is a salesman selling diapers, and he makes money from the commission given by Lister.

After Rosen left, the entire Star First Church,

Then there was a long, long silence.

".He is not from our Order Church."

Percy looked at his rising star's abstract performance with a deathly pale face and cut slowly.

In the first two exams, the Glorious Church cut off the saints of the Glorious Church, and the Alchemical Church cut off the examiners of the Alchemical Church. Now, as fate would have it, it is finally the turn of the Order Church to cut off the rising star of the Order Church!

The corners of Father Persi's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned around and stared at Ansu, who was smiling brightly, and Liszt and Arthur who were following behind him.

All the believers were crying and shouting, except these three who had bright smiles on their faces.

Like the Astral Messenger, he just felt like he was about to reach a mid-life crisis.

"What exactly happened in there?" Percy asked slowly.

"I don't know. I'm dead too." An Su tilted his head. "My memory is cleared."

The first half of the sentence is true, the second half is false.

The game is to leave no evidence.

Father Persi checked Ansu's results and saw this guy's survival time in the first row [762 hours]. Sure enough, he was dead. He looked at Lister and Arthur and found that they were all dead.

All destroyed.

None of the saints have memory.

Patsy decided that he should just retire.

Now, only the gods and the celestial messengers knew what happened in the town of Saidian.

The astral messengers are absolutely neutral.

Impossible to reveal.

No evidence, no witnesses, no information.

Moreover, almost all the saints' scores were in the single digits, with the highest being only around ten points.

It's a complete unsolved mystery.

Who defeated the fourth-rank legion leader

Wait, Ansu’s survival time is 762 hours, which is the longest. Since he is the last one to die, then will it be possible

Father Parsis looked down at Ansu's score and was stunned. He blinked, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Seeing Percy's astonishment, Luo Jia, who was standing by, also came over and stood on tiptoe to look.

She was also curious about Ansu's grades.

I don't know if this idiot can pass the exam.

"Huh?" Luo Jia's eyes widened slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his cold expression that had never changed for thousands of years, "Wow"

[Ansu Morningstar, survived for 762 hours]

[A total of one A-level achievement, three S-level achievements, and one SS-level achievement] [Kill score 100, weighted score 100, comprehensive evaluation: SSS-level]

[Task 1: Kill (Contribution 80%)]

[Task 2: Kill (contribution 90%)]

[Final Mission: Assassinate the Leader of the Painful Cult (100% Contribution)]

He looked at the scores of Lister and Arthur again, one was 85 and the other was 87.

"You are the top raider.? Double full score?"

Father Parsi's voice was not loud, but in the silent church, it was particularly piercing and clear, "Ansu Morningstar?"

All the saints, priests, and even the bishop focused their attention on the young man in front of them with a shy smile.

at the same time,

Ansu Morningstar's achievements,

Also through the magic screen,

Displayed in the center of the Astral Church.

The huge screen made of alchemical materials spanned half of the church, and even the reporters in the corridor could see it clearly.

The kill score is full marks, and the weighted score is also full marks.

Priests understand what this concept is.

Almost all the secret followers were killed by the young man in front of him!

Not only that, he also killed the quasi-saint-level leader of the Legion of Pain, which allowed him to achieve a full score for the kill.

The devil who was so terrifying that he brought psychological trauma to all the saints and made every saint look pale.

It was this glorious saint in front of him who killed him personally!

This is the only possibility.

As for why Ansu died in battle, many priests had formed a guess in their minds, which was also a relatively reasonable explanation, and they discussed it in a low voice.

Ansu led Lister and Arthur, and the three border guards fought bloody battles on the isolated battlefield, assassinating one secret believer after another.

In the end, only the leader of the Legion of Pain was left.

Liszt and Arthur have also died, leaving only Ansu!

But he chose not to give in.

I don't know what kind of sacrifices Anzu made, or what kind of forbidden magic he used.

all in all,

This saint of the Glorious Church eventually perished together with the Commander of the Legion of Pain.

A hero at the end of his rope.

If this is the case, then this young man from the border is the true rising star of the Vatican!

The corners of Father Passi's mouth twitched slightly. He always felt that it was not the case, but everyone's memory was gone and it was impossible to investigate, so the fact could only be this.

What's more, the people outside are still waiting.

The reporters are all here, and the Vatican has lost all face today.

People will like this story about a stranger hero.

Moreover, the starry sky outside is getting brighter.

The blessings of the stars are also waiting outside.

Someone has to support the scene.

Father Percy patted Ansu on the shoulder and said, "Go and accept the honors from the saint and the gods, young man. This is the honor you deserve."

The consecration of the saint.

An Su looked at Luo Jia beside him in confusion. The latter also tilted his head and stared at An Su with his bright golden eyes.

Speaking of which, when the fellow villagers met again in the imperial capital, they hadn’t even said a word to each other.

Luo Jia seemed to have sensed An Su's confusion. She really liked seeing this guy confused, so she smiled playfully.

She remembered that she was now a saint and had to maintain a dignified demeanor, so she lifted her skirt slightly and opened her thin lips elegantly:

"Your Majesty Ansu, please follow me, let's go out together."

It was getting noisier outside.

As the lights came on, the cheers of the crowd were like a wave, and it seemed that they could no longer be suppressed.

Under the brilliant starry sky, pure white hair was entangled with the light. Luo Jia smiled and said:

"The honor tonight belongs to you, Your Majesty the Morning Star."

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