Chapter 91: The Blasphemer Church Hidden in the Garbage Dump

The man chuckled and waved his hand.

Ah, Pope, what a beautiful title!
Even though he is only the Pope of you mortals who cannot even see what is real.

But now that I can take the first step, I can keep going.

Until then I can be a great Pope there!

What a beautiful future it is just thinking about!
"Mr. Yesodavo, are you feeling well?"

The old man named Yesuo Dawo hurriedly lifted up his sleeves to reveal his fair arms that were totally inconsistent with his age. He said:
"After your blessing, I feel better than ever before. Your Holiness, please tell me when I can truly join the Church and receive your baptism!"

"Ah, do you like cars? I drove this car here specially. As long as you want it, it will be yours immediately. This is a white jadeite that I spent a lot of effort to buy. It is absolutely worthy of your status!"

The other rich men also looked at the old man's smooth arms revealed after he lifted his sleeves with envy.

It was as delicate as a baby's arm.

It is young and vibrant.

The reason why men are attracted to them is very simple - immortality and cure for all diseases.

For the Human Union, this is a fantasy that only exists in science fiction stories.

But for that side, for the extraordinary world where gods really exist.

Immortality is just one of many realities.

If it could cure all diseases, that would be even simpler.

There is nothing that a blessing cannot solve. If there is, then bless it again!
Are these cars meant for me?
The man looked at the cars with some surprise.

But after a moment, he just shook his head and said:

"I don't need these material things. Spreading the Lord's gospel and spreading the Lord's grace are my only pursuits!"

It's just a pile of junk. I can't believe I used to pursue these things.

How nice it would be if it could be replaced with a potion?

Several rich people immediately lowered their heads in fear and said:

"We know that the Pope is a noble apostle of God, but we mortals really don't know how to express our piety to you!"

They have seen the miracles of men.

Become younger, cure incurable diseases, melt steel through air, and so on and so forth!

"Relax, relax. You have already proved your piety. I called you here today to formally accept you as the Lord's believers!"

Several rich people almost knelt on the ground:

"Your Holiness, are you saying that we can finally receive your baptism and listen to the Lord's teachings?"

Immortality was so easily placed before them!
The man opened his hands and smiled:
"Of course!"

"but."

The deliberately prolonged ending of this song is enough to capture their hearts.

"Your Holiness, please tell us what else we are going to do?"

"Is it paying wealth or something else?"

"As long as we can join the church and serve our Lord, we are willing to do anything!"

"Yes, Your Holiness, we are willing to do anything! As long as we can join the church!"

They have become completely obsessed with achieving immortality.

As silly as it sounds, they weren't dealing with some scammer.

But he is a genuine extraordinary person, and even a person blessed by God.

Let a group of real mortals resist a person who really performed miracles
This is such a joke.

"It's very simple. Don't worry, my friends. The Lord is merciful and forgiving. We just need you to go through our initiation ceremony to prove your piety to the Lord."

"And I have prepared the ceremony for you. It's inside!" Under the guidance of the man.

Several wealthy people walked into the factory with great anticipation and trepidation.

Their armed bodyguards were asked to stay outside.

When they walked into the factory, they found that some of their old friends were also there.

Of course, these people's status is far inferior to theirs.

But now it seems that they had already joined the religion a long time ago.

This made several truly wealthy people subconsciously bow their heads to these friends who had once been completely indifferent to them.

They are closer to God and His Holiness the Pope than I am.

Soon, they saw the so-called initiation ceremony.

He was a tortured man, his body covered with wounds, and tied with steel thorns to the inverted triangle that was the symbol of their church.

"Your Holiness, who is this person?!"

Several wealthy people stared in amazement at the man who was bleeding profusely but was definitely still alive.

They probably guessed something and felt fear.

But no one wanted to retreat.

Because the Pope is right before our eyes, because the miracle is right before our eyes!
The man pulled out a knife from the side, stood in front of the man, and stabbed him in the thigh.

While twisting her body, she smiled at the wealthy people:
"He is not a human being, he is a blasphemer, he blasphemes the Lord, but of course the Lord is merciful and great."

"My Lord doesn't care about the blasphemy of mortals. God loves the world, even if he is just a fool who can't see God's love."

"But he should never blaspheme our king!"

"That's the king, my lord's companion!"

The man roared this sentence angrily, pulled out the dagger in his hand suddenly and then stabbed it into the man's thigh again.

The difference was that this time, the man tied up in an inverted triangle with steel thorns wailed in pain.

Even though the other party was twisting the dagger directly inside his body, he didn't shout out because he was too tired.

Until the man who was hung fainted completely.

He loosened his hand, and then everyone below saw that only the scar was left of the dagger held by the Pope.

And from the blasphemer's thigh, red-hot steel liquid flowed.

The Pope actually melted the dagger!
"Kill the blasphemer!"

The believers became fanatical in an instant!

Several wealthy people who had just joined in also shouted excitedly:

"Kill this damned blasphemer!"

"Yes, that's right. Kill this blasphemer. Killing him is your initiation ceremony. This is the only test for you to prove your loyalty to our Lord!"

"Come, kill him! Kill this filthy creature who dared to blaspheme my Lord and my King!"

Looking at the dagger that was handed to them, several wealthy men picked up the dagger and stabbed the man without any hesitation.

Blood splattered everywhere, and their movements became more and more frantic.

"Blasphemer, blasphemer!"

The rest of the believers could no longer hold back and rushed forward, tearing the body of the blasphemer apart with brute force.

The man looked at the person being torn to pieces alive with great satisfaction.

Do you think you can escape the sin of blasphemy against God and the King here?!
How funny.

However, who on earth could carve bloody words on my king's face as a humiliation under the care of my Lord?
Could such a scary person really be here?

And can he really handle it on his own?
(End of this chapter)