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

Chapter 93: The number one on the list of Painful Secret Cult is also Ansu!

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The Avad Empire was a country that had completely fallen to the Seven Secret Sects.

But its capital is not in ruins.

On the contrary, it has reached another level of 'extreme prosperity'.

The steel city goes straight into the sky, casting a huge shadow; the magic train passes between the streets, spewing out misty smoke,

The entire city is shrouded in fog. This huge city is like a constantly running machine, and life is the fuel for the machine's operation.

The power in the magic train is different from that of Pharos's magic battery.

The first-level warlock was not asked to recharge the battery;

In the last carriage, there are petri dishes one after another. Human beings are soaked in the petri dishes, and the alchemy circle extracts their flesh and blood as fuel.

This is the invention of the Alchemical Esoteric Cult of the Human Body.

The score of the Painful Secret Cult is different from that of the Glorious Holy See. Here it is all about the pain it brings to those around it.

He didn't look very good-looking.

Mainly because of the evaluation given to him by the astral messenger, which was very baffling.

[Snake A that Devours the Shit Realm: Death is not the end, but the beginning. Countless believers are murmuring your name in low voices, trembling in the bathroom, in the wilderness, in uninhabited corners. Your death brings fear, and fear breeds pain]

The Seven Secret Sects completely control the country and determine the country's operations in the form of a parliament.

The snake behind the bathroom pit makes many esoteric believers unable to sleep for fear, so it also brings Assyrian points.

What the hell is this!

Assyria could not accept this.

What on earth did I do in Sai Dian Town!

What on earth has he swallowed

He had lost his memory, but when he recalled it vaguely, there was always an inexplicable sense of shame hanging in his mind.

The Serpent of Pain, Ashurus came out of the astral terminal.

Their astral terminals are also different from those of the Holy See. The entire body is made of flesh and blood as the connecting material.

He ranks fourth, the third is called [Painful Dog], the second is called [Painful Falcon],

Assyria narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the name on the screen, the legendary number one:

This is something you cannot see in the Astral Church.

Because the battle for the world failed this time, the overall evaluation is only A.

Because Ansu has not registered among the Esoteric Cultists, his real name will not be shown, but will be replaced by a code name. However, correspondingly, his achievements in Esoteric Cult will be made public.

With such a shameful achievement, he was considering committing suicide again.

Although his results were pretty good, he was not the first place this time.

[Pain score is 30 points, weighted score is 60 points]

[A serious problem in the Holy See's confidants: S: A total of 120 Orthodox Christians were sacrificed under his influence. The town of Saidan was emptied of saints.]

There is another set of criteria for judging - based on the pain value caused.

[Painful confidant]

In the very center of the city-state, the Third Church of the Painful Secret Cult stands majestically. Its long corridor is made up of white bones and bright red flesh. At the end of the long corridor, the star terminal flickers slightly.

[Historyless Land A: Under his influence, the hygiene level of the Painful Cadre School has reached the highest level in history, and the pain level of the Esoteric Cultists has reached the highest level in history.]

[Pain score of 100, weighted score of 100, comprehensive evaluation A]

[Sacrifice Art S: After sacrificing everyone, he also sacrificed himself, successfully maximizing the pain value of all mankind]

Where did this pervert come from

All priests are thinking about this question.

Maybe he sneaked in secretly from the Life Mother Goddess Cult

The Mother Goddess of Life is the most decentralized and independent sect among the seven major sects. It does not even have a formal church structure. Although the parliament retains their seats, it is only a cosmetic project.

They are all unorganized and undisciplined wandering elements, so it is normal for them to do this. The most important thing is that the eyes of the Mother Goddess of Life came just now, as if she wanted to give her a blessing.

It turned out that no one was found, so he left again.

This is a bit high treatment.

This strange man called the Painful Confidant, if he could be poached into his own home, he would be able to cultivate a great scum of society.

"Are you in pain?"

What the priests don't know is that the lower council is also discussing the matter in Saidian Town at this moment.

A second-order world was able to alarm the House of Commons.

This is the highest level of the city-state. The walls are covered with strange and exquisite murals, and blood is used as dye to cover the entire wall.

The long table made of white bones occupies the entire meeting hall, and there are seven chairs surrounding the long table.

"The Order of Pain failed."

A playful and charming voice sounded. She couldn't see her face clearly. The pattern on the high-backed chair was twisted lines and scales of order. This was exactly the pattern of the Chaos and Ladder Sect, "Congressman Franz~"

"I just got the news." Facing the laughter, the man named Franz looked calm. The pattern on his chair was white bones, which is the symbol of the Pain Cult. "The town of Seidian has been completely finalized."

"The town of Sedien is not important."

Another figure said slowly, his voice was ethereal and long, with a deathly coldness, as if a living corpse was talking, "The important thing is [information] - in different time and space, those few gifts Telegram from the Commander of the Painful Legion."

"It points to the place we want to reach, the lost border world, the kingdom forgotten by history - [The Kingdom of Chaos]"

The border world is a type of Naraku world.

It belongs neither to the church nor to the esoteric religion, it is a fragment of the world that no one has ever discovered.

“We never got that piece of the puzzle, and we never will.”

The House of Commons fell silent.

"Ansu Morningstar, a very nice name~" the woman from the Chaos Sect read out the name, "will become the Bishop of Naraku in Saitian Town."

Her crimson eyes looked at the beautiful boy on the document. This photo was the photo taken during Ansu's inauguration speech.

Staring at his serious and sacred eyes,

"I really want him to fall. I really want to see him confused," her eyes were excited and full of desire, and she gasped, "Chaos, chaos is the ladder of the world!"

"Chaos is the most primitive state of the universe, chaos! What wonderful fun!"

"No matter what, we have to get the town of Sedien."

Councilor Pain made a conclusion, "Ansu Morningstar, no matter how devout a saint he is, we will definitely let him fall. This is what your Chaos Sect is good at."

"Chaotic times are coming."

Today is Anzu Morningstar's first day as an official saint.

According to the ritual, you must first bathe in holy water in the temple - actually a bathhouse.

After he finished washing quickly, he gave an order.

[Nudity is prohibited here]

Several saints ran naked out of the bathhouse uncontrollably, putting on their pants as they ran.

Hee, so interesting.

(End of chapter)