American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

This sentence was simple, but it made Liz Murray look anxious.

"I……"

The staff member who seemed to be aware of this clicked the keyboard a few times and looked at the screen.

"The school started classes three weeks ago, and the enrollment quota is already full. Many students arrived here on time, so..."

Liz Murray remained silent, subconsciously looking at the window, looking at the joyous scene inside, taking a deep breath and speaking sincerely.

“I’ve read about strengthening student engagement to develop equitable communities…”

These words made the staff member raise his eyebrows slightly and stare at the girl who seemed to have a threatening tone but seemed very anxious.

Liz Murray did not give in to this probing gaze. She knew that giving in would lead to the outcome going in the other direction.

"I just need an opportunity. I have no money and no mobile phone, so I walked here step by step. I didn't know that time passed so fast. If I could, I would definitely run here..."

The staff member took a serious look at Liz Murray who gave in and her tone turned pleading again. He looked at the sweat remaining on her forehead, on both sides of her neck, and the shoes under her feet that were so worn that the soles seemed to have cracked. After thinking about it, she went Then he glanced at the window, and finally pulled out the drawer and took out a document and pen.

"You can fill out the form first and try it when David comes out. This is your last chance. Although I don't know if you can succeed. David is a person who attaches great importance to the concept of time."

Liz Murray took a heavy breath, with a hint of surprise on her face, took the document with both hands, and said sincerely.

"Thank you very much!"

The staff looked away calmly, as if they had done something casual, and then went back to the computer to register.

Liz Murray sat back on the stool on the wall and began to fill out the form with a pen. She looked at what her dream was on it, paused, and finally wrote a few pages eloquently.

Suddenly the door was opened.

Many peers who came to evaluate her came out one after another, and the last one was David, who was responsible for the evaluation and decided whether she could enroll.

Liz Murray could feel David glance at her in surprise, and then reminded these peers.

"Kids, we have another meeting on Friday."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher David."

David smiled, glanced at Liz Murray who had already stood up, and said with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, kids."

Liz Murray could only watch many of her peers leave with a smile. When she saw David preparing to re-enter the room, she said quickly.

"Teacher David, my name is Liz..."

However, David interrupted her directly and said with a smile, "Sorry, our quota is really full."

After saying that, he ignored Liz Murray's expression and took the document handed over by the staff next to him.

"I can disturb you..."

Liz Murray continued talking reluctantly, but David had already entered the room.

The clicking door seemed to have cut off all her hopes, and Liz Murray froze.

There was a trace of pity on the staff member's face. The girl in front of her looked like the poorest child she had ever seen...

"I'm sorry, kid. The decision is in David's hands. There's nothing I can do for you."

Liz Murray nodded silently, grabbed the watch in her hand, and looked at the staff.

"You don't have to apologize. It's my fault. Can I take this document?"

The staff nodded and said: "Of course."

Liz Murray nodded, turned around and left immediately. She had been used to it for a long time, so this result was not difficult to accept. Nothing was worse than her previous life. She could only continue to look for the next opportunity and give it a try. .

But in the eyes of the staff, the shoe boards under Liz Murray's feet were finally overwhelmed and cracked. The most important thing is that she did not throw them away. Instead, she took off her shoes directly, put them all into her backpack, and left barefoot...

"well."

The staff member sighed, continued to type on the keyboard on the desktop, and finally hit the Enter key.

Snap!

A sacred bullet with a double buff was pressed into the magazine with one hand.

Yorks, who was sorting out the mess in Pluto's small room at this time, picked up a sacred bullet and pressed it into the magazine in his hand while recalling what happened this morning.

This little nun is afraid that she is addicted to charity activities. Today she actually gathered believers from several communities and drove them one by one to further places.

And he could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​​​training the little nun, watched them happily, and waved away with a smile on his face.

"She's really decisive."

Thinking of the young nun who was quite capable, Yorks smiled and continued to pick up a sacred bullet and press it in.

“It fit the envisioned character that I wanted to set out to reinvent.”

Because of this, the whole church was empty, and he had a relatively leisurely period of time.

Mainly because the believers who came today were taken away by the little nun.

"Just in time to try the fighting method I just thought of."

After Yorks pressed the last sacred bullet, he placed the full magazine on the table with the other full magazines, picked up the new magazine again, and glanced at the virtual window.

Although he knew that after absorbing the blood of Jesus, the system would change, what he didn't expect was that the entries on the window would change.

For example, for spirits linked to other powers such as holy power, telekinesis, etc., the attribute entry of holy power appears for the first time.

[Spirit/Holy Power]

"So this is starting to become obvious?"

Yorks clicked and pressed in the first sacred bullet.

"That's good. It saves you from having to go through various tests in the future to know what kind of power is connected to these four categories."

Yorks picked up the second one and then looked at the value next to it.

After an hour of recovery, both the double-layer buffs were restored to 60 points.

"enough."

Yorks squinted his eyes and continued to press in the second sacred bullet with a click. His focus had moved to the real-time three-dimensional image in his mind.

After a period of familiarity, he has become accustomed to the existence of this real-time stereoscopic view, and even thought of some things.

Just when he was getting familiar with the use of telekinesis, he suddenly realized that the appearance of the solid three-dimensional diagram in his mind came from the spiritual power, which happened to be when the ability of telekinesis appeared.

"That is to say, this can actually be related to telekinesis."

Yorks squinted his eyes and felt like he was standing next door through the three-dimensional image in his mind like a God's perspective.

"Then..."

Yorks stared at the cabinet in a corner of the next room, his thoughts flowing silently.

Yet calm as hell.

The cabinet with firearms next door will not be opened by him out of thin air.

"fail."