System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Just like real blood, the blood was poured on the stone slab, and then flowed along the slate to the tabletop, flowing towards the edge of the table.

"Sandy, let the blood cover this small stone, be careful not to break it." Syl said to Sandy.

"Received." Sandy didn't know whether she could really do it, she just subconsciously stretched out her hand and made a fisting motion against the blood.

In an instant, the blood that had spread out suddenly flowed back together in an unscientific way, leaving no trace at all.

The blood wrapped the small stones, forming a blood-colored ball.

Seale put this little ball into another test tube.

The ball slowly landed and hit the sarcoma, and the sarcoma wriggled slowly, wrapping the bloody ball into its body.

"Successful..." Syl showed a little smile on his face.

This sarcoid, if it can hatch out in the end, will it be an intelligent creature with divine nature, or a flesh and blood monster that is extremely polluted and out of control, which is beyond Syl's control.

"Take it, Sandy." Syl handed the reagent to Sandy, and said, "If you think you can't save me, chant the name of the goddess, and then squeeze the stone with blood."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Sandy lowered her head and took the reagent that contained terrifying energy.

Seale has a hunch that this reagent will bring about huge changes in the future.

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PS:

One more chapter, 12 more chapters~

positive--

[1. The welder took the fireworks from his daughter, and the daughter asked: Dad, Dad, Happy New Year~ Do you feel like Chinese New Year? 】

【Welder: I feel like working overtime】

[2. Customer: It’s only 20 for my haircut, but 100 for a dog’s haircut? 】

[Barber: Dogs dare to eat shit, do you dare? 】

【Customer: What if I dare? 】

[Barber: Then you will also get 100 for haircuts in the future]

[3. How can I let the leader know that the tea is very expensive to send tea to the leader? 】

【"This is enough to give you a reprieve"】

— Good night!

Chapter 157 Chapter 150 6000 The Final Sacrifice, Ten Deaths and No Life ([-] word chapter)

The midday sun scorched the land in the southern part of Ibiza, and idle people wandered aimlessly in the streets wearing weird masks.

The whole area is stuck in a weird situation.

Everyone seems to have lost their goals, their jobs are gone, the clown has no new moves, and the daily food is guaranteed by the Church of Hope.

The road to leave Ibiza was blocked by soldiers. The only thing people can do here is to walk around.

However, the people inside did not fall into depression. At least they hoped that the intervention of the church and the 10-hour work system promised by the nobles in the news would make them fascinated.

And children under the age of 12 are limited to 8 hours a day.

If they only work 8 hours a day, the children will have a lot more time to do other things, such as study.

And the wages I get are exactly the same as the wages I used to work for more than ten hours day and night.

These changes made them hopeful, and they were sincerely grateful to the clown who made it all happen, and the Church of the Goddess of Hope, who later fought for welfare with the nobles.

Just at this time, an uninvited guest came to the southern area of ​​Ibiza.

She was wearing a white church gown with a gold pattern, holding a luxurious scepter in her hand, and she was clearly walking on the street, but the people on the side of the road turned a blind eye to her.

It's Sharon.

Sharon walked to a small square in the southern part of Ibiza, where there was a dry fountain, which was the center of the southern part of Ibiza.

Sharon rose slowly and floated onto the dilapidated statue directly above the fountain. She tapped the statue lightly with the bottom of the scepter in her hand.

At the same time, she was reciting some strange language, and it was estimated that the missionary would have to be called to understand what she was saying.

After the prayer in her mouth was recited, as the bottom of the scepter in Sharron's hand hit the statue for the second time, a black circle of light quickly spread outward along the bottom of the scepter.

The diffused black light circle quickly shrank back, and after Sharon's third strike, it turned into a pure black light curtain, covering the sky over the southern area of ​​Ibiza.

At this time, strange changes began to take place in the southern area of ​​Ibiza.

A mother and daughter not far from the fountain are having a conversation.

There are two small hearts painted with red paint under the child's eyes, which is also one of the versions of the clown mask - more popular with little girls.

"Mom, will I really be able to go to school after the new nobleman comes over?" The little girl's eyes sparkled.

Near her home is the church school of the Church of Hope. Although admission is free, it is difficult for her family to afford the cost of meals.

She and her mother are the only two people in the family. As long as one of them does not have a job, they will go hungry.

But now, the changes brought about by the clown and the Church of the Goddess of Hope gave them hope, especially the little girl.

"Yes," the mother smiled and stroked the child's hair. The mother still had a clown's mask hanging around her neck. She looked at her daughter and continued, "Little Amy, you can go to school soon. ..."

It was originally such a hopeful scene, but after a black light curtain that they couldn't see unfolded, the mother's mentality changed drastically.

The original hope in her heart seemed to be forcibly stripped away, and the tiny despair hidden deep in her heart was continuously magnified. She stopped the hand that was stroking her daughter.

"It's useless...that's all a cover!" The woman's voice became a little trembling. She had thought about these things in her heart, but she never mentioned them in front of her children. "How could those nobles let us live so well?" Well... it's just a new group of vampires..."

"We're still going to be sucked blood...day and night...day and night..."

The woman kept talking, and the inner collapse and despair were continuously enlarged by the invisible shady. Finally, in despair, she picked up a big rock on the ground and smashed it hard at her head.

At this moment, a small figure crashed into her arms, hugged her tightly, sobbing softly.

At this time, the desperate woman regained a little sobriety. She stared blankly at the stone in her hand, and threw it aside tremblingly.

In the end, she finally couldn't hold back her emotions, knelt down in front of her daughter, hugged her daughter and cried bitterly.

Fortunately for this woman, her daughter saved her.

And more people fell into boundless despair, and infinite power was being sent to the central square.

On the other side, the west side of Ibiza, not long after, also raised the shadow of despair, and the whole of Ibiza was completely shrouded in invisible despair.

Even though there is so much movement inside Ibiza, from the outside, Ibiza is still calm.

The investigators had already withdrawn from Ibiza, and all the nuns of the Goddess of Hope had been notified in advance to attend prayers at the Suramar Monastery, and there were only a handful of extraordinary people in Ibiza.

Because there is no transcendent, it will be fine to run to Ibiza, and if it is only a second- and third-level transcendent, it will not be able to escape this formation at all.

Sharon didn't even think about how to explain things afterwards, because her lifespan no longer supported her plan for the next round.

As long as her promotion is successful, all the supernatural beings will be crazy about it, and a new round of chaotic killings will start.

"May hope guide me..." Sharon looked at the dark sky and chanted with her eyes lowered.

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"Master Fei Na, how do you like reading this article?" Pei'er put down the pen in her hand, and handed a piece of beautifully written letter paper in front of her to the person next door.

"Hmm...'Secrets the Church Can't Tell—Seven Details Tell You How the Church Brainwashes Low-Level People'... Strong, let me see... this writing is fine! "

Fina, who was next to Pei Er, was holding the letter paper, and was amazed while watching it. She exclaimed:

"The rich people who can put money into the inner prayer room and the poor who can't put money into the prayer room are interpreted as the church's identity discrimination between the rich and the common people... What the hell are you doing? Thought of this?"

"And there are six other points listed?"

Pei'er seemed a little uncomfortable being praised like this, she shrank her neck slightly, and explained in a low voice:

"Because my father's attitude towards the church has always been relatively indifferent, and he told me many double-standard things that the church has done, and I remembered a little..."

When talking about her father, Pei'er pursed her lips, as if she had poked some bad memories.

"That's it..." Fina nodded, snapped her fingers, and said, "Then use this as the headline, and then the entire newspaper will be typeset."

With a snap of her fingers, countless demon spirits emerged in the room. They were all holding a large newspaper and imprinting something on it with spiritual energy.

They are using Fina's ability to copy the things written by Pei'er in the newspaper according to typesetting.

Newspapers continued to be produced, and Fina also showed a smile, she said:

"This time, we can deal a serious blow to the reputation of Goddess of Hope, and the Ibiza people will naturally be more inclined to the mentor..."

When Fina hadn't finished speaking, she suddenly stopped her mouth, and her brows quickly frowned.

"My puppet is out of order." Fina said lightly, and all the demons stopped working and gathered behind Fina.

"The puppet...is out of order?" Pei'er blinked, not quite understanding what Fina was talking about.

Fina walked to the window, slowly opened the curtains, and quietly watched the scene downstairs from the window on the third floor.

Pei'er also came up curiously, and looked down following Fina's line of sight, only to see that all the passers-by on the street stopped their movements, as if they were fixed in place.

"They...why didn't they move?" Pei'er shrank behind Fina, and the scene below made her a little scared.

"Most of the passers-by on this half of the street are my puppet, and they are responsible for guarding this area for me." Fina explained lightly, "Now they are harassing."

"There may be enemies, Pei'er, put on your cloak and protect yourself... Pei'er? Why are you crying?"

Fina had just finished speaking, when she turned around, she found that Pei'er behind her had tears streaming down her face at some point, as if she had fallen into some kind of collapsed mood.

Pei'er was still murmuring his father's name.