Rolling Stone Town is a very closed town. The main body of the town is composed of the mayor, priests of the temple, and ordinary residents.

The social structure is very simple. The mayor and priests rule this remote place, and it seems that there has never been any change here in decades.

A young man named Asai stood in front of the shrine, looking up at the beautiful stained glass windows inside, as well as the white and sacred statues.

There was a look of longing on his face.

He imagined himself putting on the priest's burqa and praying to God under the envy of the crowd.

He raised his hands and everyone followed him in singing the Ledrich Oath.

"God said..."

The picture in his mind even imagined that the idol came to life, and the great Insai stretched out his hand to him.

"Asai!"

"Welcome to my hall."

Asai always felt that he was incompatible with this small town. He felt that he was special and unique, although his mother always said he was dreaming.

But if a person can't even dream, then how dark his life should be.

In this small town, the only place that made him feel that he should belong to him was the gorgeous building in front of him.

Shrine.

The residence of the high priest is also the place where people in the town pray to the gods.

And there is a reason for Asai to have this dream.

Because the doctor in the town told Asai that he might have the talent to become a priest.

"You may have the talent to become a priest, and maybe you can try to go to the temple and let the priest do you a power awakening ceremony."

"Asai!"

"Maybe you can become a big man?"

Asai left the hall in Rolling Stone Town and walked towards the alley, where a group of children from the town were playing.

As soon as Asai came over, the children immediately looked at him.

"Look at it! Isn't this Asai who doesn't need money to work for others?" At first glance, I knew that these children had nothing to do with Asai.

"Who is this?" A child walked up to Asai with an exaggerated expression.

"The big man Asai?" Asai has always said recently that he will become a big man in the future, so the children nicknamed him.

"Asai Asai! Why have you not become a priest yet?"

Asai looked at the stupid children in these towns with disdain. He didn't want to be with these people who could see the future life at a glance and were destined to be vulgar for a lifetime.

Of course, these children have always excluded Asai.

Because Asai does not have a father, and because Asai has a cowardly mother.

Asai walks around here on weekdays, but today he deliberately walked here.

Because Asai wants to show off to them.

When he was running errands for the Shentang today, he got a promise from the priest, saying that he could perform the power awakening ceremony for Asai in a while.

This is what he gained from working as a laborer in the hall for free for half a year, and constantly pleasing the priests.

He has no money, even if he sells himself, he can't make up the money for a power awakening ceremony.

Although I heard that some people can awaken their talents without going through rituals, they always say that they are unique Asai, and they don't believe that they are the legendary genius.

The only chance is to be valued by the priest in the temple, which is why he always goes to the temple to do volunteer work.

"The doctor said, I have a unique talent."

"Furthermore, the priest also said that he will perform the ritual for me after a while. What does this mean?"

"I really have the talent to be a priest."

For the first time in his life, Asai felt so looking forward to something, and his mood was so joyful that he couldn't help but feel a little pompous.

"Who can be a priest? It is the blood of the early king Ledliky."

"Ledrich's blood is flowing through me."

"I am the one chosen by God."

The children were envious and jealous, and looked at Asai in disbelief.

One of the children who had always been at odds with Asai even shouted: "You are a wild species, how can you have the blood of the King of Wisdom."

It was not the first time that Asai saw the opponent yelling.

But he knows.

The other party must be mad at this moment, and also terribly scared.

This is more refreshing than he punches the opponent.

Asai proudly told all children: "I will become a big man in the future. I am different from you."

Then, he left without looking back.

The children looked at Asai's back, his head was furious.

"The crappy doctor must have missed it."

"How can the priest perform rituals for such a person?"

Some children are a little worried and afraid: "It's better not to offend him. Maybe he really became a priest?"

The child's eyes turned red after hearing the same: "Just him?"

Asai's home is on the edge of the town, a shabby-looking earth house with a shed covered with oilcloth on top.

When it rains, there is always water leaking, so I saw that the ground in the house was bumpy, and there were many worn-out clay pots in the corners.

It is used to catch water on rainy days.

Asai saw his mother busy doing laundry outside the house: "I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat?"

The mother looked back and took a look: "Is there no food in the hall today? The priest is too stingy."

Asai did not speak, and he agreed with the priest's stinginess.

Mother took out a few ointments left over from the meal and put them in front of Asai.

Asai immediately gobbled up.

Asai, who says he wants to become a big man, can't even eat a full meal on weekdays.

The underground river area is rich in fish, but the taste of fish meat is not seen all year round in Asai’s family. Even the cream and oil noodles are the most inferior.

The priest of the temple once set up a workshop in the town. The ointment in the town was even sold in other towns and even cities. Asai's mother used to be a female worker in the workshop.

However, over the years due to poor management, the staff has been gradually reduced. Cheaper and better-tasting products from other workshops have taken over the market here, and Asay’s mother has also lost her job.

At present, my mother is helping to do some temporary work in the mayor’s house. Sometimes, she can't get any money, just get some food.

The lives of the two people are very tight, it can only be said that they are struggling.

"Eat less, go out to fight and cause trouble when you are full."

Asai ate the food: "I haven't caused trouble recently, I'm doing business."

The mother grumbled dissatisfiedly: "Don't ask for money to do work, and even said it's something business."

Asai immediately told his mother the good news: "The priest promised me today that he will perform an awakening ceremony for me, and if it succeeds, he will accept me as an apprentice."

"I haven't been in vain for the past six months, and I will definitely pay off."

"You only see the wages that are settled every day, and what I see is the future."

"Because of my hard work, the priest is willing to accept me as an apprentice. He knows that after I become an apprentice, I can help him do more things and bring him even greater benefits."

"This is wisdom."

Asai's mother didn't speak, as if she hadn't heard it.

But he took out a small bag from the back room and placed it in front of Asai.

"Buy some gifts and donate them to Shentang tomorrow."

"Although it is not worth mentioning to the priest, it is necessary."

Asai didn't accept it, just looked at the purse on the table.

"Isn't this your treasure bag?"

"I said it was to prevent accidental squeezing of money, how can I take it out."

Asai's mother is a very insecure person, always keep some money to prevent accidents.

When the money was hungry, my mother was not willing to use it.

Even if Asai took a peek at this "baby bag", his mother would give him a stern look.

At this time, the mother said flatly, "Didn't you say you want to be a big man? I am afraid that I will have no money in the future?"

Asai was silent for a while, and then went on to eat.

As he ate, he muttered: "I will let you live a good life, live a big life."

"We will move out of this place together and go to the big city."

"Go to Anhuo City."

"We no longer work for others, and let others work for us in the future."

My mother is a timid person who is afraid to cause trouble, completely different from Asai.

"It's better to be a low-key person, don't overspeak, don't tell others about good things, and don't conflict with others."

"Even if you become better in the future, try not to cause trouble."

"There is always something better than you in this world."

Mother was talking about it, and it was endless.

She is always worried about this and that, afraid of that.

Even if she was bullied, she only dared to go back home and scold each other secretly. Asai was used to it.

Asai only listened to the first few sentences, but didn't even think about the latter.

Asai mumbled: "Then I will become better than everyone else."

The mother stopped and didn't speak any more, because of her humble background, it was difficult for her to understand Asai's self-confidence, or even arrogance.

"You child, you will suffer a lot if you are not obedient."

The Shrine of Rolling Stone Town.

After donating money and thinking of ways to please the old priest for a while, Asai finally ushered in the day he had been waiting for, and the old priest was about to perform a power ceremony for him.

The old priest in the burqa looked at Asai with a stern, harsh look, looking like a kid like you.

"coming?"

"Have you been bathed, are you singing the vows?"

Asai, who deliberately put on a pair of clean clothes, immediately replied cautiously: "I have a bath."

"In order to express my devotion to God, I didn't eat for a day, and I have been reciting the Ledericky Oath from last night until now."

The old priest nodded: "Then go inside and get ready!"

Several employees of Shentang looked at Asai with some envy, and those eyes made Asai feel great.

He walked towards the door inside, and his mood became more and more excited.

His fantasy and dreaming problems reappeared.

He felt as if there was a sacred light shining on himself, and the ordinary door also seemed to bloom with golden light.

Asai raised his head and walked inward step by step.

He felt that as long as he stepped into this door, his life would become completely different.

The illusory light shining on his body gradually stained his world with magnificent colors. He even heard the singing of fairies. The beautiful creatures in the kingdom of gods that existed in the legend were cheering for him.

On the side of the hall, a room behind a mirror.

Several people looked at Asai who was undergoing the awakening ceremony, and everyone was cautious.

This is because big figures like Xiao, the chief priest of the Ghost Order, arrived at this unworthy town at this moment, just to watch Asai's power awakening.

The old priest chanted the spell silently, and his consciousness began to resonate.

A special magical technique was applied to Asai's body.

He drew the blood of the myth in Asai's body, the power hidden deep in the bloodline.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful psychic force exploded.

It feels like a dam opens the gate and releases water.

"Field."

"offset."

Xiao immediately released his power, and a spiritual stance directly shrouded the divine hall to offset this sudden burst of power.

Had it not been for Xiao had been prepared, it was estimated that the entire Rolling Stone Town would have been involved in it at the moment the power broke out.

Everyone has suffered severely in this powerful spiritual power, and I don't know how many people will directly become fools.

Several believers who didn't understand the detailed foundation were also frightened. They couldn't believe that a child would have such a powerful force.

"grown ups."

"Who is this kid?"

"His natural spiritual ability is so powerful that we can no longer suppress it. It is estimated that in a few days he will break through the shackles we set up and naturally awaken."

Xiao just said: "He is a man despised by God."

Dramatic changes are taking place in Asai's body, and the blood of myths scattered everywhere is drawn to gather together, triggering changes in the heart.

but.

These powers did not converge into the brain and consciousness as usual, and turned into powerful mental thinking powers.

And a brain tumor was split in Asai's brain, and the power that originally belonged to Asai was taken away, and it was attached to him but not under his control.

There weren't too many surprises on Xiao's face on the side, he had expected it a long time ago.

Or.

This situation was originally arranged by them.

Xiao showed a clear expression, and then took out his pen.

On the scroll in his hand, a sentence was written vertically: "The second step of the road to wisdom experiment was successful, and the target Asai successfully awakened his power."

"When the brain and body are fully developed and mature, the power of wisdom and power will return, exactly the same as the predicted plan."

On the other side, Asai also woke up from severe pain.

He felt as if a stone was stuck in his head, and the pain made him utter a loud shout.

"what!"

Asai stretched out his hand to hold his head, but found that something was not quite right.

He stretched out a hand and dangled in front of his eyes, he could see, but the angle of view was completely different from usual.

"What's wrong with me?"

He tried again, and he found that one of his eyes was blind.

Asai looked at the priest blankly.

The priest told him that the awakening was not successful because his brain was born deformed.

He couldn't become a priest, and he wouldn't even have the qualifications to be an ordinary person in the future.

"how so?"

"How could it fail? Will awakening still fail?"

This statement is totally unacceptable to Asai. He never thought that he would fail. He seemed to feel that his success was destined.

"There must be something wrong... how could this be."

"You must be mistaken."

"Something must be wrong."

Before Asai walked into this door, he thought that he had entered the future, and that he had entered the palace of the kingdom of God.

But he didn't expect that he stepped into purgatory.

The priest in the hall looked a little ugly, and snorted coldly.

"Are you questioning me?"

"It's not that I made a mistake, and there is nothing wrong."

The priest looked at Asai with cold eyes: "It's yourself that has a problem, you don't have that talent."

The priest turned around and opened the door.

"Only those who are favored by God can become priests and have the power bestowed by God."

"Some people... don't have that life!"

Asai wanted to say something to the priest, but he clenched his fist and couldn't say a word.

At this time, Asai's mother ran from the outside, and she knew what had happened when she heard the quarrel outside the door.

She was a timid and insecure woman. She didn't even have the courage to look up at the priest, and she was even more afraid that her child would be hurt by confronting the priest.

after all.

With just a little bit of malice, these high-ranking big men can push them into the abyss, take everything from them, and even their lives.

She can only hold her child tightly and keep talking.

"Forget it……"

"Asai!"

"We go home."

"We go home."

When he walked down, Asai realized that one of his legs seemed to be out of control. When he lifted it up, he felt completely useless.

This made him limp even when he walked.

Not only did he lose his eyes, but he also lost the ability to run.

Outside the hall, the bad boys in the town also heard the news and rushed to see Asai walking out of the hall.

Seeing Asai's ugly walking, they burst into laughter.

The child's head was tilted forward and backward with a smile, not happy.

"Asai!"

"Didn't you say that you are different from us? Hahahaha...it is indeed different...different!"

He laughed as if he was about to die, and did not hide his malice towards Asai in the slightest.

The other children also yelled together: "It's not the same!"

"Different!"

Some people also imitated the appearance of Asai walking, exaggerated but also accompanied by twitching movements.

Asai glanced at each other, usually he would come forward to fight with them, or proudly stand his head and look at them with contempt.

But this time, he didn't say a word.

On the contrary, the mother, who was always the only one in the past, suddenly broke out a scream, yelling at the children.

"Go away!"

"You all get out of here."

Those children were not afraid, they just dispersed in a rush.

Asai pulled his mother's clothes and shook his head.

"never mind."

"Let's go back!"

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Asai limped and helped her mother to carry water. Her mother's recent work was a bit heavy. She seemed to want to make more money. She would take home some of the tasks that the mayor's house could not finish.

Sewing clothes, sizing laundry, etc.

She suddenly stopped and started talking to Asai seriously.

"I asked the housekeeper of the mayor's house to find you a job."

"The mayor's warehouse needs a personal night watch. Go and help!"

"Although there is not much money, but not tired."

This was a new job his mother had found for him, and Asai did not speak.

After Asai came back from Shentang, he began to become taciturn, and no longer had any emotions on his face like before, and said everything.

His mother thought that Asai was unwilling to go, and it was normal for his character to look down on this kind of work.

"Don't think about so many things, you don't have that life!"

"Live well!"

The mother repeated another sentence: "Live well!"

This seems to be her view of life, as well as her expectations for Asai.

Live well.

That's enough.

There was footsteps outside, and the doctor in the town came over.

In the eyes of Asai, the doctor is a good person and a trustworthy person.

He has a good reputation in the town. He once treated Asai's mother and him, but never received money for Asai and his mother.

The doctor checked Asai's body, and finally said.

"You have no problems with your eyes and legs, but there is a problem with your head."

"This is a difficult problem that the current medical skills cannot solve. After all, the human head is still too mysterious."

Asai remembered the priest's words: "Your brain is born deformed, and you are born sick."

Asai suddenly believed this sentence.

In this era, there is no solution if there is a problem in the head.

The doctor looked at the silent Asai and patted him on the shoulder.

"Although it is inconvenient, it shouldn't be fatal."

"You can walk and see things. It shouldn't be difficult to live a normal life and find a livelihood."

Such comfort does not seem to be comfort.

The doctor also felt that it was too frustrating to say this: "Don't be so depressed, even if you can't be a priest, there are many ways to success in this world."

"There are also many people in this world who, as ordinary people, have done things that even the most powerful priests can't."

Asai said in a low voice, "That's just a story."

The doctor said: "Then I will tell you a real incident, a story that truly belongs to ordinary people."

So the doctor smiled and told a story about Lester, the divine hand, which was widely circulated among doctors.

The doctor recounted the general origins of Leicester and the ideals of Leicester.

"Lester used his perseverance and perseverance to learn the skills of witch doctors, and compiled it into the first systematic medical book, which extended his knowledge to the entire Hiinsei."

"When the plague arrived, he was the one who stood up."

"When people fell into despair, he was the one who rescued the entire city."

"Finally, people erected a statue for him."

"Call him—the Holy Hand."

The doctor took a long time to finish the story. Although Asai didn't say a word, he could feel that he was listening carefully.

"Have you seen."

"Even if you don't become a priest, you can still become a person to admire and a hero praised by thousands of people."

Asai suddenly said: "I actually thought about it. If you can't become a big figure like a priest, it would be nice if you can become a sheriff."

"Find and catch criminals, and punish those who are greedy and evil."

"Not only awe-inspiring, but also..."

Having said that, there was a pause.

A Sai's eyes showed slight fluctuations: "Like a hero."

After speaking, Asai looked at his leg: "It's a pity."

"I guess no one would like such a hero."

The doctor shook his head: "A hero does not look at his appearance, but at his behavior."

"The more pain and suffering, the more persevering character can be cultivated, and the more powerful it can make people burst out."

"Aren't the stories in those epics all the same?"

"Success stories that can be casually achieved are the third-rate stories."

The doctor seriously patted Asai on the shoulder: "I think it's good. The sheriff who arrests the criminal needs a smart brain."

"Asai, you are so smart, maybe you really can."

Asai laughed, but the smile was not brilliant.

The doctor checked Asai's mother again, and then sighed.

"It's the same, you're too tired."

"You can take a break as appropriate, and don't pick up those heavy jobs. Your health is too bad. Don't force it if you can't do it."

"You must abide by my words. If you continue like this, you will really fall ill, and it will be really troublesome then."

Mother nodded: "Yeah, I know."

She said so, but she never did.

A poor woman from the bottom of her life lived alone with her child. She didn't need to think about how hard it was. There was never such a thing as a relaxing break.

A few words alive well, for many people, all their strength has been exhausted.

"Asai!"

The doctor turned to look at Asai, and called out his name.

"You have grown up, so you should share the burden for your mother."

Asai said, "Okay."

The doctor stood up, left a few packets of powder that had been produced by some temples in recent years, and then left the house.

As always, he never mentioned asking for money.

Asai limped and sent the doctor out of the house, then bowed to his back.

Asai obeyed his mother's wishes and went to work in the mayor's warehouse.

This job is to guard the warehouse late at night to prevent thieves from stealing or catching fire, because there are still a lot of candles, lamp oil, and combustibles in the warehouse.

Although the salary is not much, but it is not too tired, very suitable for him now.

His mother did consider a lot for him, although she never said it verbally.

On this day, Asai packed up his things and prepared to work in the warehouse.

He stood at the door waiting for his mother to come home, and then he went out again.

While waiting, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and Asai took out the bottles and cans at home and placed them in a leaking place to catch the water.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The sound is not beautiful, but at the same time it is noisy, it makes people feel a quiet rhythm.

Very peculiar.

Sitting and almost falling asleep, Asai raised his head and looked outside: "Why haven't he come back?"

Just after saying this worryingly, my mother came back under the rain and carrying a big box.

The box was covered by a raincoat, and inside was some tatters that the mayor's house didn't want.

Some old things, rag heads, and some leftover food.

The mother was very precious and covered the box with a raincoat that was supposed to keep out the rain. The mayor’s house often has some unnecessary rags that will be picked up by the mother. Those rotten clothes and the remaining cloth can be woven into gloves and puppets. , Hats and the like, you can use it yourself or you can exchange for some money.

The mother's short and thin body is holding a big box, which is extremely cherished.

Asai wanted to take it in the past, but his mother clasped it firmly in her hand and didn't let go.

She collapsed tired and sat on the floor at the door, and Asai took a stool for her mother to sit on.

"It's okay!"

Mother was drenched and shivering with cold, exhausted and out of breath.

"fine."

"You hurry up to work in the warehouse."

After speaking, he smiled proudly and said: "Come back early tomorrow morning, there is something delicious."

"The mayor's house cleaned up the unwanted things today. I picked up a lot of treasures today."

Asai nodded: "Then I'm leaving now!"

He walked out of the yard under an umbrella and glanced back.

"Don't sit down, change your clothes and get warm in the quilt."

His mother immediately raised her hand and urged him to go there quickly.

After working all night, Asai found that his mother was sick the next day.

I was very sick, trembling constantly, it was useless to cover the quilt.

He invited a doctor to see the doctor. The doctor took the medicine but did not get any better.

Asai sat on the side of the bed and looked at his mother: "Why is it not good?"

The doctor shook his head: "As you get older, your body ages like that."

"She is too weak. The medicine is only a supplementary effect. In the final analysis, she needs to rely on her own system to be cured."

Asai retorted: "But my mother is not old."

The doctor said: "The body is like an artifact, and decay is not based on age alone, but also on daily maintenance."

The low-level civilians work and eat the worst food all the year round, and they are already ageing horribly at the age of forty.

This is very common.

Asai asked the doctor: "Think of a solution!"

The doctor shook his head, left the medicine behind, and told Asay's daily dosage.

He also said that this method can only depend on luck, but the doctor can only do this.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something.

The doctor gave Asai a suggestion.

"Go and ask the priest of the hall of God!"

"I remember that he had a slab of recovery ritual, which can temporarily rejuvenate the body, which is why the priest is so old and can move freely."

"Using the power of this slate once, maybe your mother can carry it over."

Asai nodded: "I'll be there soon."

After the failure of the previous awakening ceremony, Asai never wanted to see and go to the temple.

But this time he listened to what the doctor said, and immediately came to the hall.

The arrival of Asai was not welcomed by the priest, but left out in the cold.

Asai’s last questioning and reprimanding made the priest feel bored and disgusted with him.

Moreover, the rare situation of disability caused by the failure of the awakening ceremony appeared on his hands, which made him feel a little embarrassed, which can be regarded as a stain on the priest's career.

More importantly, Asai, who could not be a priest, had no effect on him.

"Want to borrow the slate of the resuscitation ceremony?"

The priest let out a sneer: "Yes."

"But you need to pay."

Asai immediately grabbed his clothes: "Money?"

He remembered the baby bag his mother had given him before, and all his family’s continued donations to the church. After the failure, his mother never mentioned the matter of returning.

Asai immediately said that he would use that money as a fee, as well as his wages for volunteering here.

The priest instantly turned his face to deny: "Can the money donated to God be recovered? What a joke."

"And I didn't want you to come over to be a volunteer, you came here with a sullen expression and asked to work for God."

"It's an honor for you to work here, how can you still ask for money."

Acai was extremely angry: "You can't do this."

"I have worked here for you for so long. My mother used to work for your workshop when she was young. We have all contributed to you."

"I do not want anything."

"As long as you save my mother."

The priest snorted coldly: "Get out of here."

The ritual slate can be regarded as a kind of lowest-level props. It can enable ordinary spiritual priests to use the power of ritual, even if he has not signed a spiritual contract.

But this so-called lowest level is only in the eyes of those powerful priests.

In the eyes of ordinary spiritual priests, every ceremonial slab is a workshop, which represents countless money.

It also represents the divine power.

How could it be used for these mud legs.

The priest asked several hired workers of the hall to beat Asai, and then drove him out of the hall.

"Boy, don't make trouble."

"Go home well, don't let the priest get angry anymore."

"Go away, lame."

Asai stood up embarrassedly and limped across the street.

He turned his head and looked at the temple deeply, then turned his head.

Asai returned home with scars,

He took good care of his mother, but her mother's fever got worse and worse, even to the point where she started to talk nonsense.

Asai invited a doctor to come several times, but it didn't work.

The doctor checked his mother's body again, and shook his head at Asai outside the door.

"Farewell!"

"Don't leave regrets."

Asai sat next to his mother, like a stone that would not move.

Mother saw Asai's face with a worried look in her eyes.

That was the worry about how my own son would survive in the future after he was afraid of his death.

"Asai."

"do not be afraid."

"If you are afraid, cover your eyes!"

"You can't see anything, so you won't be afraid."

Mother reached out her hand, touched Asai's face, and then covered his eyes.

Such words and actions, his mother had done to him many times when he was young.

When my mother was afraid, when there was lightning and thunder in the dark, when there was an unknown figure who might be a thief trying to push the door outside the house in the middle of the night.

She would hide in the bed and cover the eyes of herself and Asai.

It seems like this, no one outside can hurt her.

Asai never felt that way.

He just felt that it was even more terrifying to see nothing. He just wanted to open his eyes to see everything in this world clearly, and his mother just wanted to hide like an ostrich.

But this time he suddenly felt different.

The warmth of his hand passed through his eyes, deep into his heart.

He felt a sense of security, that was the sense of security given to him by his short and thin mother, that was the feeling that had always been with him but had never been seen directly by him.

"do not be afraid……"

"Cover your eyes... you're not afraid of anything."

"Nothing can hurt us... hurt..."

The hand falls.

The darkness disappeared, and the light penetrated from the line of sight to the bottom of the pupil.

What brings is not light, but despair.

Asai's mother, this ordinary, ordinary, cowardly woman.

Just passed away.

Asai looked at his mother. He knew that the entire world he had relied on had disappeared.

The bold words that I have said are to let my mother know about the lives of big people, and let my mother never work for others, but let others work for her.

It can no longer be achieved.

Asai looked at the bright sunshine shining through the window and shining on his mother's body. For the first time, he felt the light was so terrible.

He slowly stretched out both hands.

Covered his face, and then covered his eyes.

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Night.

Asai stood in front of the hall, holding a bucket in his arms.

He stared at the statue of God Insai. Every time he looked at this place, he felt that it was radiating light and it was extremely sacred.

He can see that everything here is alive, and he can even think of the scene of the kingdom of God.

But at this moment he could only see the cold divine hall, the dark room even had a trace of gloom, everything was motionless.

He has lost the ability to imagine.

He won't have any gorgeous dreams anymore.

Asai's temperament became cold, and the gloom on his face was even exactly the same as someone else.

Asai stole a dozen barrels of kerosene from the mayor’s warehouse. He knew everything about this shrine. He knew where everyone lived and their work and rest habits.

Asai blocked the door of the room, and then lit the kerosene.

The fire burst into the sky, followed by the sound of an explosion.

The priest of the hall is just a crappy priest at the bottom. Except for some simple illusions and two ritual slabs, he is not much better than ordinary people.

The first-order spiritual priest was buried in the fire like this.

The entire Rolling Stone Town was shocked, and the people in the town rushed towards the Shentang.

The closed town for decades has completely broken the tranquility under the actions of Asay.

"Fire fighting, fire fighting!"

"water!"

"Why is there such a big fire in the Shentang?"

"Some time ago, a batch of silk weaving came, and it seems to have happened to be stored in the hall."

Asai walked out of the town in the chaotic crowd, he looked back and admired his masterpiece.

The flame was reflected in his pupils.

"A greedy and ugly man in the name of a god."

"Damn you!"

Asai doesn't think there is any problem with his behavior, he feels like a hero at the moment.

A hero who got rid of a false believer of a **** and killed a despicable and evil person.

He limped away without looking back.

There is nothing to commemorate, Asai decided to leave this town and go to the place he always wanted to go.

Anhuo City.

In the distance, someone was also looking at Asai's figure.

Xiao watched Asai's staggering steps, and he could also feel the changes in his heart.

This kind of violent behavior, this kind of desperate madness, according to reasoning, could not be done by the original Asai.

Is it because of the extreme depression of emotions, or is part of another person's personality surfaced in Asai?

Xiao thinks it is the latter.

He wrote the experimental observation record with a pen: "Desires and emotions begin to synchronize, and the personality of the reincarnated person begins to emerge in the new body."

Behind Xiao, there is another figure.

It is the physician in Rolling Stone Town.

The doctor bowed respectfully, "Master of God."

"Are you leaving?"

Xiao put away the scroll: "The experiment has entered the next stage, you can go back first."

"But I guess there will be places that will come in handy for you later."

In the midst of the fire and chaos, Xiao came to the tallest building in the town.

He took off a bead that he had inlaid on it many years ago, while holding the bead and kneeling on the ground.

"The Supreme God of Knowledge."

"The first scene is over, are you... still satisfied?"

Above the sacred mountain on the other side ~lightnovelpub.net~ The whole body of the villain in the bottle was squeezed against the narrow wall of the bottle, and the black and white eyes exuded indescribable pleasure.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Too interesting...so interesting."

"Anjofors, people like you... do people like you... also know what despair is?"

"Do you also know what pain is?"

The voice of the God of Knowledge entered Xiao's ears: "My servant, you have done a very good job, and I am very satisfied."

"But it's not enough... not enough..."

A smile appeared on Xiao's face: "God!"

"The story is not over yet."

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