I can't believe the Soviet Church picked me!

I was so confused that I couldn't figure out what to say for a moment. So he got up and said, forgetting that he was in front of the Baptist Church.

"I don't deserve that."

Why?

"Jinseo is much more talented than I am."

The Sovereign Church was silent for a moment, I said.

[That's not my concern. I want you to be a disciple.]

"......?!"

What should we do about this? I looked at the telepathy and the pleadings, but they were calmer than I thought. The retinue nods and sends a message to me.

[It's okay. Just accept it. You'll be able to contact us anytime you have it anyway.]

The network seemed to have contemplated this situation as well. I finally found peace and bowed down to the Vailian monk.

"I'm sorry. I made a mistake because I was embarrassed. Thank you for your generosity."

[Okay...]

The monk blurs his horse's tail, and the hexagonal battle is sounded.

[Mangweing shall appoint an encephalocele to act as a courtesy, and Jinzou shall appoint a courtesy. Since you were Bondi's teammates, I'd like you to help each other advance the church.]

"Respect!"

"Respect!"

[Then I'll give you your first assignment.]

Your first mission as a Soviet!

We put a tack to his commands. The Soviet monk said without being moved.

[You must retrieve the brain kidneys from the Middle Circle and return them to the church.]

I should say as expected. It was a natural order, but a very difficult one. If we had gone to war with swords in our minds right now, would any of the cerebral neonatal conquistadors with a vendetta against the Soviet Church listen to us? So far, he has conflicted over the choice between the neocortex and the Libyan religion because he thought it was impossible.

He stepped forward and said,

"My lord, I have something to tell you."

[Speak, telepathy.]

"We have no choice but to fight powerlessly, just to bring back the conquistadors of the brain, and we have no time to overpower them. If you can arrange a silver medal for them, I will do my best."

[sighs]

At the words of the telepathy, the monk was a bit thoughtful. Then I said,

[Tell them that you will guarantee their high status and give them a study abroad in Lee Chung Un.] This is my honor.]

"......!!"

[Then most of them will come back.]

Although it was nothing to say, the telescopes beside me were breaking with sweat on my forehead. I felt afraid because I read some of the doctrine of the Church. I barely had enough luck.

"I understand."

[In addition, if you complete your mission successfully, I will issue a Legion of Lords.]

Legion of Lords!

I had no choice but to shed a tear at it. A terminal that broadcasts the power of God in its entirety, the most powerful body that can pull out infinite internal airspace! Lowering it was an unmanned temptation that was hard to resist. How could this Hungarian teachings not have come to figure out how to acquire the Throne Legion?

What is it? I love the terms! '

No matter how much I thought about it, it was not a suggestion from the Soviet Church of the underworld to the rest of the newly entered brain kidneys. Rather, it was a generous condition to negotiate with an equal opponent. Even though the Sovereign Church did not put any conditions or silver on it, and told us to shut up and do it, we have nothing to say now. Therefore, I had no choice but to doubt the authenticity of the Baptist.

"I'll do it."

[Fine.]

The duchess mutters satisfactorily and appoints me to be his spotter.

[The Law of the Blessed and the Lion of the Blessed must follow me.]

"Yes."

Later, when the shrine and petition were dragged away by the elder master, I was forced to remain prostrate in his place. Even if I asked you to follow me, what should I do if the Sovereign Church can't see me behind my feet?

However, a moment later, the voice passed.

This way.

Boom!

I looked around in haste, surprised by the slightest sound in my ears, but there was nothing. Moreover, the Baptist statue that was in his feet had already disappeared. When I realized that the Sovereign Bishop had left his voice by my side in a super-speed new law, my mother sang.

'Monster…!!'

I have been practicing martial arts for the last hundred years, already reaching a level that is not a problem to compete with the best in the Middle School. My mobility and sense of smell were far beyond that of ordinary Muslims. I was able to detect the existence of even the Ultimate Master's fresh sword in an instant, and now the new Baptist law is not 'shining', rather than being seen!

Even if I could carry out the maximum speed of the apocalypse, I couldn't be sure that I would be able to adopt a new law like the Sovereign Church now. My premonition was whether or not I would follow the new legislation of the Liberians by half. From that, I realized one more desperate fact.

Right now, I'm just a clue to the Sovereign Church.

It's because I must have escaped my neck even if I had just blown a single punch through the capital as I just passed by.

The mountains are so high. How long does it take to deal with a monster like that? I bite my lips and move along the Qi of the Vailian Church. It was not that hard to follow because I felt the vast spirituality of the Sovereign Church as if to look in the direction that the Sovereign Church had spoken.

About fifty, I think. I arrived in a garden full of flowers. It was a beautiful artificially decorated garden with trees planted everywhere. It was a place where the sculpture was well scented, just like a wide picture.

And the monk stood in the middle of the garden and quietly looked up at the tree. His outfit was similar to what he had seen at the Imperial Palace, wearing purple ornaments engraved with gold thread and a crown on his head. He was also wearing a mask on his face. There was no face or figure on his face.

The Soviet Bishop asked me.

[100k. Do you know what this tree is?]

I looked at the tree. When I saw the fluttering leaves and shapes, that tree meant only a single bell. I quietly talked back.

"molten water." "

Distillation was a rare but ubiquitous variety. It was also said to be a barley tree, and the leaves that flourished were impressive. It was believed to have originated in the heavens. In my reply, the Soviet monk stroked the molten water.

[Unlike this common molten water, I wanted real molten water. But I don't need it anymore, and I'm thankful not to write you off about it.]

"......"

If I had gone to the Bavarian Church without any information, I would have wondered what the Baptist had said. But I knew that the Soviet Union had sent to collect legends to the south of Mankind to fix the socialist monstrosity, and that there was knowledge of the power of molten water in its background.

Melting water was also the mythical tree of Buddhism, where Futuristic Fire was said to be a weak and fragile tree. While thinking about how to fix the monstrosity of the Soviet Church, the Soviet Church decided to make a big contribution to the living elderly and was looking for soluble water for the sacrifice. But now that I've given him the Black & White Soviet Union, the gangrene has healed and there's no need for solubilization.

It was followed by the word of the Vatican.

[You must be wondering why I made you my apprentice.]

"Yes, it is."

[As soon as I saw the talent of the Jinseo office was even better, I didn't have to mention it. He had already surpassed the Feast of Mentality at that age, so he was only born once.]

Who is he talking about?

While I was curious, the Vainglory said.

[But I'm more interested in you.]

"Why?"

[Did you not know that hopelessness and petition forced my interest in you? He also pretends to be the center of the Jinzo Church, but he can guess that you are the leader of the herd. Nevertheless, the brain is weaker than the Jinzo Institute and worse than the brain... Interesting enough.]

"......"

It hurts.

Somehow, I felt sick to tell the truth. After all, the monk seemed to have recognized our relationship as a bishop leading the great organization. I cautiously said him.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Usually in this case, it is the custom of the Muslims to strike out all those who are suspicious. Who would be happy with a master who has a plan? I closed my eyes to the thought that the end of my life was coming, but the Vatican said gravely.

[I don't make fun of people. It's a waste of talent for talented people like you. It's easy to get rid of enemies, but it's hard to make allies, so don't worry.]

"Well..."

Suddenly, I felt the vessels of the Vatican. There is absolute confidence and self-esteem in that grave tone of voice, while there is time and inclusion as a loser. At the same time, I had no choice but to die because there was a strong belief that no matter how hard we tried, we would surrender to ourselves.

"You really are the mightiest of them all!!" '

The bowl is wider than anyone I've ever seen. What can you compare it to, say, twelve?

While I was in awe, the Sovereign Bishop said.

[If you want to use the Liberians, that's fine. If you have the strength to use it, you are welcome. I can only admit it if you have that kind of capability.]

"I don't intend to betray the Libyan Church."

[Chuckles]

Suddenly, the Soviet Church, smiling meaninglessly, reached out to the molten water.

Pasasak!

"Huff!"

I was surprised. It is because the beautiful melting water, which looks much higher than one chapter, quickly shrunk to the lung neck. No matter how much I saw, I couldn't help but be frightened because I was sucked out of my Life Qi.

Phew.

The amazing thing didn't end there. Just as the Sovereign Bishop swept away the molten water again, he began to rejuvenate, writhing enough to see the molten water in the naked eye.

The power to control life and death!

It meant that I could absorb and create the life of all things with free materials, so I had no choice but to be dazed. It was not an exaggeration to say that the Baek Seong Dae Law is conveyed only by legend, and it might be more powerful than the nuclear power.

The Soviet Church once demonstrated a paradigm of killing and reviving molten water.

What do you think Qi is, Hung Wung?]

It was a sudden question. I pondered and replied.

"It is a force that spreads throughout the world, it is a source of vitality, and it is a source of superhuman power."

[Generally, that's how the Moorish define it.]

"Isn't it?"

[......]

A quiet monk looked up at the sky for a moment.

As I went through a lot of training to get to the zero, I realized one thing. It is the fact that my eternal life did not originate from a deficiency, namely a deficiency.]

"I don't know what you mean..."

A deficiency is a term called Qi. Taeher deficiency 21373; Qi, scattered, is Taeho.]

Suddenly, the Sovereign Church raised its finger to the sky.

See what's at the end of the world.]

I don't see anything.

I don't even understand what he's saying.

For me, the word of the Baptist sounded like a fanatic that I did not understand. But I felt self-conscious because it was clear that all of them were talking about the super-rising academic grounds. As I paused, the monk put down his finger and said,

[You don't understand now. But... only one man in heaven, he understood the tactics. And the fact that it reaches death...]

"Who is it?"

[Now he's dead.]

The Sovereign Church, who answered briefly, suddenly became obsessed with silence. It was almost like a violent force surrounding the surroundings. I felt like I was going crazy because of the pressure just being in the same space. I feel like my bribe is melting because his willingness is driving me crazy!

Silence of frenzy.

When the silence was over, the Vailian monk disappeared like a scarecrow before my eyes. And in the intestine, the hexagonal coincidence he left was floating.

[Come back after the mission is over. Then I will finish the story of today.]

Pussy!

"Huff... huff..."

I sat down. I raised my fluttering hand and grabbed the dirt from the ground, but my hands were barely trembling.

"Huff..."

It's too high.

I could not endure the changing form, even though the Sovereign Church did not have a murderer, but just spread the above in its own standing. Creating a space as big as the Feast of Tabernacles unintentionally - it meant that the hardship of the Church could reach the Heart 21373 and change its surroundings at will.

I felt like I was going to cry.

Can you really do this? Can you reach a monster like that? '

No, it's not.

I'm not worried that Jinzou will reach the Sovereign Church.

Even a Sovereign monk like that is too scary to be a worm in the presence of a true god. It is because the Christian Church is literally an absolute Muslim, but it brings back memories of the past that had died miserably by God. My goal was so far away.

Can I defeat the old ruler?

"......"

I squeezed the dirt. Then I stood up again, tightening my legs and biting my lips.

"Fuck... I can't help it!"

You still have to.

I still will.

As long as this life and my life allow, I will create a future where my colleagues can be happy. I will not be unfairly condemned to death by the amusement of the absolute. That is what I stand for.

Even if it sounds silly to beat God - it is the same.

Because I'm not giving up.