American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

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The door was pushed open by a hand, revealing most of his majestic body.

Scanning his room, Yorks' eyes were calm. Within his field of vision, the room was empty. Even the male protagonist in Underworld was nowhere to be seen. He only had the backpack that was originally placed in the helicopter.

"It seems that Healy has already reached an agreement with Brother Rachel, so that's good."

Yorks closed the door and couldn't help but stretch. He took out his mobile phone and checked the time, then walked towards the bed.

[18:52]

It’s only been about 8 hours since I arrived at the Lutheran main church at almost 11 o’clock.

The sealed land this time was not too difficult for him. Even now, the values ​​​​in the data are full, and he is not very tired.

But after experiencing another level of two thousand points, Yorks felt that now it was time to digest this residual feeling.

"Everything has to wait until I wake up."

Yorks lay down on the comfortable bed, looked at the white ceiling, and slowly closed his eyes.

He planned to go back tomorrow to give him a rest and give Erin time to prepare...

time flies.

When the sky is covered with black.

Somewhere deep in the mountains and old forests far away from the city, a roaring helicopter took off from a small village stationed in the old forests.

Brother Isaacs was looking at the information collected from the villagers and frowning.

He couldn't figure out what kind of movement the rumored Father Yorkist made, which could make villages dozens of kilometers away hear strange noises and feel slight earthquakes.

The more he looked at it, the look on Brother Isaacs's face became a little confused. He put away the information, looked at the target location indicated on the map, and murmured to himself.

"No way?"

However, whatever comes to mind comes as it comes. When the HH60W helicopter arrived at the target location, the knight team and Brother Isaac inside looked at the environment below, and everyone was dumbfounded.

There was no trace of the huge Santa Cata Monastery, and nothing was left. All that was left in their eyes was a huge crater that was tens of meters deep and more than a hundred meters in diameter.

…

"It seems that York is indeed not telling lies..."

In front of the huge smooth table and chairs.

Bishop Rovshan stared at the photos and related information that were sent to him, and felt relieved after confirming that nothing happened.

What he was most worried about was actually the hell gate inside. It wasn't that York's ability was not good, but that he was afraid that this guy would do other things again.

"So how did this guy end up like this?"

Bishop Rovshan turned to the photo that showed the whole scene, and he was also a little amazed in his eyes.

It was completely clean, leaving only a huge hole. The Santa Cata Monastery stuck in his throat no longer existed. The only traces left were the huge rocks scattered around the outermost periphery.

Unable to think of the burly Yorkist, Bishop Rovshan couldn't help but shake his head, but with a smile on his face, he put down the photo, took out the cell phone he had been waiting for, and dialed a phone number.

Soon, relevant news and all information reached the Vatican.

It's still the same church with a normal appearance and connotation.

"Your Majesty,"

The middle-aged man was standing behind an old man wearing a white robe and a kind face, and whispered.

"Does it need to be sealed?"

The old man didn't answer, he just looked at the photo in his hand and the related conversation, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Keep sealing it, Cecil."

The middle-aged man named Cecil just bowed his head slightly and responded seriously.

"Okay, Your Majesty."

"From now on, it's all the child's merit, not any so-called proof.

They pretend not to know, but we all know that evil can never be bathed in the divine light. Only those who have a bright heart and are recognized can have such powerful power. "

The old man slowly put away the photo in his hand, stared at the test report that he had already read, looked at the sacred residue detected on it and the related speculations, and said calmly without caring at all.

"Tell me, should we also upgrade York's priesthood?"

Cecil replied seriously, "Your Majesty, I don't think that kid from York will accept it, and many people won't agree either."

The old man seemed to have thought of this, and handed everything in his hand to Cecil behind him.

"take it easy."

When Cecil reached out and took everything, the old man smiled again and changed the subject,

"Cecil, do you want to make a bet with me?"

Cecil, who is a bishop himself, acted like an assistant, sorting out the folders in his hands and placing them next to his arms, and said:

"You say."

The old man smiled and said, "Just bet on whether Yorkist will call tonight?"

Cecil smiled and said nothing.

According to previous bets, he only had one negative option to choose from, and he basically failed every time.

When he didn't hear the answer, the old man continued, "Forget it, although I will choose the negative answer, but Cecil, you are really boring."

Cecil still smiled and said nothing.

As if he thought of something again, the old man showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

"It's better for me to fight. I'm also very curious about how this kid did it."

As if he had a telepathic connection, Yorks, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Light flowed in his eyes.

[Some insights]

[Reward +0.5]

"Is this okay?"

Hearing the reminder that suddenly sounded in his ears, Yorks was stunned. He was just reviewing the feeling at that time, but he didn't expect to get 0.5 attribute points.

"Are you going to change?" Yorks subconsciously remembered the first identification that occurred when he touched the blood of Jesus, and added the 0.5 he got by chance to his health, and continued to make up for it.

Although he could feel some changes in the system when absorbing the blood of Jesus, Yorks didn't pay much attention to it. In his perception, this was something good for him, such as the 0.5 he suddenly got. attribute points.

[Add points successfully]

[Health value increased from 135 to 135.5]

The feeling of adding 0.5 points was very subtle. Yorks grabbed the phone that was thrown next to him and took a look at the time.

[22:39]

Unconsciously, he had been reviewing the review for nearly four hours.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and the old man's call appeared on the screen. Yorks raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought about everything in his mind instantly.

"It seems that Bishop Rovshan already knows about the situation at St. Cata Monastery."

Staring at the phone screen, Yorks knew what the call was about. It was just that the old man opposite wanted to hear his story again.

Only, this time...

Yorks smiled and clicked the connected phone icon.

It was about the double-layered buff of enchantment. He wasn't going to talk about it anymore.

After all, the two conditions for destroying the gate of hell are very standard, ① the firepower to destroy the gate of hell ② enough power of holy light. These two points alone can no longer be obtained by fooling around like before.

No matter what, he still doesn't want others to know that he has this double buff ability, even the old man, he doesn't want to tell,

It’s not about anything, it’s just that you have to be on guard. In this dangerous parallel world, if you simply attack people, you won’t know how you will die.

He only had one sentence: An honest man cannot live long, nor can he go very far...