American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

In order for the church to become a behemoth, power must exist.

Therefore, as long as they are clergy who can pass his test and inspection, they can naturally use the converter he set, thereby using his power and the power of the church.

Yes, using his converter, just like the three witchcraft he learned from Jeffrey.

He found that these three witchcraft were at best converters for him to transport magic power and make the magic effect better. Therefore, he could use the Exorcio (exorcism) attack spell to transform magic power into various shapes. attack.

However, he still had to go back and study this.

York's face remained motionless, letting Mirta open the front door with a determined look on his face because of these words, the look that a clergy should have.

The thick smell of blood filled the air, and the moment Yorks pushed away, it was dispersed by the power he radiated.

What appeared in front of them was something similar to a school auditorium.

There are some chairs and tables stacked on the surrounding walls, and some white cloths are placed on them, which seem to block the dust.

Underfoot and in front of you is a large open space, smooth enough to reflect light. At the top is a large stage hung with a red curtain.

Apart from these things that can be seen, there are no corpses or human figures.

There was no blood on the ground like a murder scene.

It seemed like everything was as usual, there was just peace.

"Father Yorks."

Mirta spoke, her eyes staying on the stage.

"It smells like rotten rot."

Yorks glanced at her.

"I can smell it." Mirta said seriously: "My sense of smell is very sensitive. As long as the rot is there, I will definitely be able to smell it."

Looking at Mirta's appearance, Yorks looked away silently. It seemed that the rot was deeply ingrained in Mirta's mind. Even if it was tasteless and shadowless, she could still find the rot accurately.

As shown in the three-dimensional view, the Rot is indeed hidden in this large stage made of wooden boards.

In other words, this stage is actually filled with corpses one after another, and the rot is hidden deep in the pile of corpses.

"As expected of a demon from another world, quite special..."

Yorkes did nothing but take a step forward.

Telekinesis exploded from him.

The large stage made of glued wooden boards in front of him exploded instantly.

Accompanied by violent vibrations and movements, every wooden board cracked and flew out one by one and floated in the air.

The real scene inside was revealed.

Mirta behind him had not yet come out of this miraculous miracle, but the scene in front of him aroused anger in his heart.

One after another, the corpses of adults were stacked very completely, with lime sprinkled on them.

"Mirta, your sense of smell is indeed very good. This is the Rot trying to cover it up and the rotten smell on its body."

Yorks stopped and looked at the pile of corpses in front of him and said calmly.

"It seems that it was all done by rotten children..."

Compared to the angry Mirta, Yorks looked very calm both in his heart and on his expression.

"What a disgusting thing."

There was no fluctuating sound, and the corpses were shrouded in telekinesis. One corpse after another was removed and placed gently on the smooth open ground.

at the same time.

There was a click, and the sound of tearing cloth was heard.

The white cloth placed on the chair and stool instantly separated into long pieces of cloth, one after another, and moved towards the body to cover them one by one.

But York's eyes were already fixed on the big stage in front of him.

The rotten man lying in the deepest part.

That was Uriel, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his swollen body.

The belly, arms, thighs, and feet, which were like rotten meat, were all dripping with rotten juices.

The same goes for his face, with only a wolf-like right eye left intact.

"Father York, this is the rot..."

Mirta's trembling voice sounded behind him.

"Possessed person chosen by the devil."

"That's disgusting." Hearing this, the expressionless Yorkist could only conclude with this sentence as he stared at the rot in front of him.

This is even more disgusting than what happens in the real world.

It can be said that nothing can be more disgusting than the rot in front of you.

His whole body exuded a strong sense of evil.

However, Yorkist can see the shadow of the devil in him, similar to the kind of people who share the same origin and come from the same origin.

Therefore, the confinement he just issued directly imprisoned the demon that was lurking in the body of the possessed person and wanted to realize its true body. He could not move and could only wait for death.

But the cruelest thing is that this man named Uriel can no longer be saved. Unlike the real world, once possessed by a demon in this other world, the possessed person is equivalent to death.

The phenomenon of possession in the real world is like evil spirits from another world, such as the students outside.

"Who are you?"

A hoarse voice that didn't sound like a man or a woman sounded from the rotten body.

Apparently the Rotling seemed to know his situation.

"You are not an aboriginal! Are you an outsider?"

But as it spoke, it retorted: "Impossible! This is a place abandoned by God!"

Yorks was moved in his heart, but the rotten creature just stared at him and stopped talking about it.

"Who is you?"

"I?"

Yorks said calmly. "Satan!"

As soon as he said these words, he saw a trace of confusion in the right eye of the rot seed which was still intact.

This allowed Yorks to see that although the rot in front of him was of the same sect and origin, there was no hell system similar to that in the real world, and there was no demon king like Satan.

It seems that it is indeed the universe...

This allowed Yorks to once again solve a question and prove his conjecture.

The earth where he lived in his previous life was probably in another universe.

Even the Marvel, DC, etc. he saw in his previous life all exist in another universe.

Seeing Rozion confused there, Yorks had many questions in his mind.

Looking at the rot, I wanted to elicit some information.

But the demon inside the rot had already reached its limit, and it was already on the verge of being shattered by the blow just now.

"A God-Forsaken Land..."

As soon as he finished speaking, because of the situation in front of him, Yorks took a breath and stopped talking.

The rotten creature still lying in the deepest part of the stage had slowly shriveled up, and its eyes had gradually lost their light.

This means that the demon inside has been successfully exorcised.

boom! With a loud sound, the deflated rot exploded instantly.

Seeing the rotten pieces of meat and disgusting juices about to splatter, Yorks could only continue to use the power of his mind that spread throughout the auditorium to contain the splattered dirty things within the scope of the corpse.

This scene was reflected in Mirta's eyes, and she said with some uncertainty: "Father Yorks, has the Rot been really solved?"

"Yeah, solved."

Yorks stared at the pile of rotten meat deep in the stage, shook his head, looked around at the corpses lying on the ground that had been covered with white cloth, and began to walk back.

"Let's go, Mirta, leave this to the police."

"Yes! Father York." Mirta glanced at the auditorium and then followed.

York's chatter fell.

"Our church must maintain this style in the future. It is only responsible for exorcising demons and injustices, and treats devout believers with sincerity,"

“We must also resolve their confusion and hold various sacraments to strengthen their faith.

Preach, let people have faith, let people have a purpose in life..."

"We can only become partners of official organizations. In this way, we clergy will become people who are always needed and relied on by the whole world..."

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"Father Yorks."

Early in the morning, young man Ryan drove a police car to Pluto Church. Looking at the priest who was eating in front of him, he respectfully handed the video recorder in his hand to the dining table.

"This is a video recorder. I have already transferred yesterday's video into it."

Seeing the young man who was cautious in every move, Yorks reached out and took the video recorder and said calmly.

"Would you like to have breakfast together?"

Who knows, the young officer Ryan shook his head suddenly.

"No, no, no, I just, just ate."

As he said that, he was a little nervous: "Father York, um, school matters still need to be dealt with, I..."

As soon as he said this, York could not understand what he meant. After all, there were only a few police officers in the whole town, and there were not enough manpower.

But it depends on the situation, it’s not just the school where people died. There were also deaths in other places.

Because of the vast area and sparse population, the residents of this small town actually live in a somewhat scattered area.

"It's okay, go and do your work." York said he understood very well.

"Yes! Father York!" Ryan subconsciously wanted to salute again, but after realizing it, he stopped waving his arms and straightened his body very straight.

He felt a little embarrassed and quickly turned around and ran away as if running away.

Yorks, who was watching the whole process, raised his lips. From this police officer, he found the shadow of Alvin, the courier in the real world.

"It's really similar."

Yorkes smiled and picked up the video recorder.

The technology of this other world can actually be equivalent to the technology of the Earth era. Many things are somewhat similar. It can only be said that where there are humans, the technology must be somewhat similar.

Therefore, York was not unfamiliar with the operation of this video recorder. He just observed and pressed it casually, and he knew how to use this video recorder.

"It's similar to the TV cameras in previous lives. It can record and play back at the same time."

Yorks found the video of last night directly and accurately.

As he expected, it was obvious that the manifestations of divine power could not be recorded.

Starting from a very strange school environment.

There was only his broad back and the students at the front holding various weapons that could easily kill people.

Then, as he prayed, the students who were rushing towards him suddenly stiffened up and stopped in place with confusion on their faces, and the weapons in their hands fell off...

It's very exaggerated, without any power shown, and the whole process looks like a movie or a performance.

But the weirdness inside is beyond words and rushes out of the screen.

Coupled with the exclamations that followed, the auditorium that appeared in the video, the corpses on the floor and the filthy things deep in the stage that could make one's scalp numb, were enough to make people believe that what happened here was real.

"enough."

Yorks closed the video recorder calmly and then looked at the entrance to the right.

At this time, he was eating in the side building next to the church.

The habit still continues here.

When everything has come to an end, nothing but laziness is still laziness.

Therefore, the busiest person in Pluto Church is not him, the priest, but Mirta, the nun who has just been promoted to deacon.

He was eating, and Mirta had already gone to the church to be busy.

In the stereogram, he could see Mirta approaching.

Judging from the trucks parked outside. This should come to explain the situation.

"As expected of a financier."

Yorks thought to himself: "The arrangements have started so soon."

"Father Yorks!"

With the cry, Mirta appeared from the entrance and came to the living room.

"Antonio's donation has arrived."

There was some excitement on her face: "They are all the things we need..."

Yorks listened to what she said in one breath. Antonio, a large farmer, bought benches, floor-to-ceiling windows, etc. for Pluto Church.

Including some must-have classic decorations, he even bought candle holders and candles, and even some high altar tables that he had never thought of.

"What a generous gesture."

Yorks smiled, looking at Mirta who seemed to be excited because the church was about to be completed, and said with a smile.

"Then let's arrange these things first today, and then we will officially welcome the believers."

"yes!"

Myrta said excitedly.

Seeing her like this, Yorks couldn't help but recall the first time they met.

At that time, Mirta was like an iceberg that no one could approach, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil, and her face was full of gloom.

It's completely different now.

He also felt comfortable because this was the first person who changed because of him.

Seeing that Mirta was showing signs of leaving to do some work, Yorks smiled.

"Wait a minute, Mirta, didn't you say that none of your fellow cleaners believed what you said?"

It was okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, Mirta's face naturally darkened.

"Yes, Father York, don't worry, I will definitely try to let them know your existence."

"That's not what I meant." Feeling that Mirta was a little confused, Yorks reluctantly handed the video recorder in his hand to her.

"Yesterday Ryan filmed the entire exorcism process. He just brought it over. Now you can send the video to your colleagues.

The video inside should be a very powerful proof that we need more clergy, and the cleaners who have been walking on the front line to become human defense towers, volunteering to exorcise demons for human beings regardless of life and death are undoubtedly the number one in the church. choose. "

Mirta was startled, but instantly became excited. She knew what the priest meant.

"Okay, Father Yorks."

Watching Mirta take the video recorder, Yorks smiled and waved.

"Go ahead."

"Yes." Mirta held the video recorder, bowed his head slightly and saluted, then turned and left.

"Cleaner..."

Watching Mirta leave, Yorks narrowed his eyes.

“I don’t know if it will be what I thought,

Like Mirta, these cleaners were once church clergy.

Or perhaps it is the descendants of the true clergy of the ancient church who have passed down to the present. "

"I'm really curious about the true history of this other world. The devil actually knows that I'm from outside." Yorks murmured to himself.

"A place abandoned by God..."