Beginning, Infinite Skill Tree

"——Stupid...Egg!!" The smile on his face stopped when he didn't know when, and the priest suddenly roared that vibrated the air.

Everyone was taken aback and shivered all over.

"Fools...! What are you afraid of?... Are you afraid of villains?" The priest's forehead was exposed, as if an irritated lion suddenly awakened, bringing great pressure to everyone.

Everyone looked at the priest dumbfounded, and was shocked to speak for a while.

"Hiddenity is important...but it is more important to our mission." The black priest yelled.

"We are the representative of God, God's substitute on the earth. We must serve the God with fear, and we must be happy with war."

"Although living goals are more valuable, if the evildoers want to fight to the end--then we don’t have to be kind in our hearts...smash them with an iron rod, and smash their sins with two punches. Turn those evildoers like a potter’s tile It’s what we should do if the instrument is broken!"

Never bow your head to the villain——

The sacred iron rod used to perform divine arts in the past was compared to a blunt weapon by the new boss, used to swing and smash the enemy's flesh...

This also allowed everyone to refresh their worldview once again.

"If you don't want to be discovered, then do your best to fight and arrest, if that is not enough, just kill the opponent!"

"But... Your Pope—"

"The Pope has given me full authority to accept it, and the target is killed in the scope of the task.

My team will not accept simple capture missions in the future, and remember the boys-as long as the villains become the target, they can be killed if necessary."The priest, who clearly has an extremely gentle and brilliant smile, showed a fierce look in his eyes after his smile was reduced.

Everyone was watching by the line of sight, their bodies trembled, and their heads lowered subconsciously.

It's just that I don't know why in my heart, a surge of unbearable excitement and bloodthirsty emotions arose.

There seemed to be a beast awakened in their chests, something broke like a string.

'All character targets (villains) can be killed if necessary?!'

Don't be afraid of your hands and feet, but perform your beliefs and justice as you like...

After a long absence, everyone's blood boiled!

It's been a long time since they joined the seventh organ.

It’s as if the gods they believe in are accompanied by their side and walking together...

I can dedicate everything I have to God, for God... to kill all heretics.

Don’t worry about everything, and fight like a real warrior——

That kind of absolute will, the belief that he will never bow his head to the villain—even to the point where it can be said to be willful.

What everyone didn't know was that the Pope took a fancy to the priest's point and sent the priest in black as their new leader.

If it were him--

...I won't let myself wait long.

"If you can't hide it, I allow you to kill all the witnesses..." Finally, the black priest added.

"Kill all... witnesses?!" The clergy were stunned.

"...If you can't bear even this bit of sin, do you deserve to be called the Heretic Tribunal? You still have a long way to go..." The black priest smiled sarcastically at the shock and astonishment that everyone showed at this time. He spoke in a deep voice, his eyes were still complicated.

Although the seventh agency heard that under the leadership of that shit sage child, it rarely mobilized, and the number of blood encounters should be very few, but it did not expect to retain this level of innocence.

…The overall quality is the strongest among the several major agencies. I am afraid that the real strength is not as strong as the Vatican’s frontline chasing team in the abyss...

Some "children" after all!

So-how long can this innocence last...!

Let him see it with his own eyes.

The target position was determined, and the entire convoy moved forward again.

At this moment, everyone's mind is still thinking about the last words of the priest.

"Allow us... to kill all witnesses..."

—— Witnesses are all killed, then no one can find out their identities!

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PS: To revise... I originally wanted to write about priests who are kind to ordinary people and cruel to heretics.But think about the fact that the priest who kills even ordinary people for the sake of concealment has to write like that. It's too hypocritical... completely impossible to wash.Forget it, instead of destroying the image of Father Anderson, it is better to make him a wicked priest completely.I owe it a lot of consideration, but since I wrote it like this, I won't change it.I also figured it out. Although I wanted to write a character that Anderson likes, the main plot of the book is not the highlight.Think about it carefully, if you want to make the image of such a classic character full, you need a lot of pen and ink. The intermittent main line will also affect everyone's impression of the character. It is too difficult to grasp it.

The priest here can only be regarded as the wicked priest who borrowed some words from Anderson!Essentially a completely different existence, he does not have a shining soul like Anderson.

In addition, the protagonist in this book is basically invincible, and the positioning is similar to Gu Aotian.

Except when necessary (flickering the human beings in the different world), they will open the vest and abuse the little bosses of the gods.

The priest's level, as long as you send hands like Xiao Di and Xia Tiya to solve it.

The subordinates similar to the 100-level stratum master are already desperate enough for the strong in different worlds!

Among other things, now that the mercury lamp hits it all day long, Hermitos may not be able to hold it.

With the protagonist's strength, he can control everything behind the scenes, so he doesn't need to do everything himself.

Chapter 429 begins with the construction of Ceylon City, the territory is under construction!

Just as the seventh organ of the Holy See was accelerating towards the city of Ceylon...

At this time, the remote town in the impression of many humans has undergone earth-shaking changes.

On the first day, Homura had been free for a long time, and took his younger sisters Ji Zelu and Restia to stroll around the city.

The city of Ceylon at that time was not very magnificent, and the buildings on the roadside did not match the beauty at all.

The product called the street is better than the roads of the small villages and towns of the conjurer family.

The muddy road is full of pits full of sewage, and people's trouser legs can be covered with mud almost without having to walk through this street.

I originally wanted to take two little ones to experience the beautiful scenery of the border city...

Finally miscalculated...

Had it not been for Homura's magic to remove dust on them, the clean clothes on them might have been dyed the color of mud.

In comparison, the streets in the capital city are several times better than here.