During the long loading time, Hatsuizumi began to recall the information of the task object.

The task object is a ...... Monk? Of course, at first asked her to take on this task, she refused.

A religious doctrine, Hatsuzumi is not without amusement.

When it comes to saving the devoured, it is honestly a cruel selection, and the Authority gives priority to those who have more influence, wealth, power, and knowledge are all within their consideration, and if it is just the most ordinary people, they don't know what year and month they will come, or they will never come out.

This kind of selection is cruel and unkind, but the Authority has no choice, this kind of remedial measure can only fill a relatively large gap, as for more heartbreak and tears, Chuquan cannot save it.

The Moon is not open to the public, and this is also to prevent all kinds of intrusions, and the Authority requires them to prioritize who they want to rescue. The devoured are placed in the sub-bureaus of each region, and when they are "picked", they will be transported to the General Directorate of the Authority, and the family can only wait for two news, one is complete death, and the other is rescued.

Even though there are layers of checkpoints set up outside the moon, all kinds of requests are still emerging. Hatsuzumi has seen too much, but the new members of the department often can't bear to show their faces.

Chu Quan thought indifferently that they would soon be able to accept this reality, which was a balance that would sink if one put a weight on one's head.

Generally, those who need to come out of the level of Chuquan are real powerful figures, or epoch-making great scientists, and there are people like this living Buddha who will affect thousands of believers with every move.

Hatsuizumi is not interested in religion personally, because she herself is not a product of natural birth, and a god like her should be the most insidious demon if not the most benevolent.

Thankfully, she doesn't belong to either.

For Hatsuizumi, she couldn't understand why anyone would wholeheartedly believe that the world was made by a particular being, even at this stage of technological development.

After the crushing defeat of various religions in the cosmic age, Buddhism has survived in a different way.

After all, the reincarnation of reincarnation is still something that cannot be proven.

The Mayan calendar has passed a few more rounds, and no matter how obscure Nostradamus's prophecy may be, humanity has survived with a tenacious attitude.

For Hatsuizumi, there was only one point, and she couldn't explain where her strong nonsensical power came from.

There is not a single article in the text left by the doctor that explains the matter.

Although she feels that the ability to transform people is a bit close to the "superpower" in a broad sense, it can barely be explained by existing theories.

And this power in her body is completely against the rules.

If there is a price to be paid for being strong, then where is her "price"?

While pondering this question, Hatsuizumi finally saw the exit, and she thought, no matter what, the most important thing at the moment was to find this monk called "Shang Ling".

She had heard the name in various places before, and even in the Authority, there was no shortage of his fans.

Many of Shang Ling's fanatical followers believed that he was the reincarnation of Shakya—a thought that Hatsuzumi mockedly thought that Shang Ling had been born from under his arm after his mother became pregnant after seeing a white elephant.

Or did you say when you were born, "Heaven and the world, I am the only one"?

No matter how bad it is, you have to cut the meat to feed the eagle, and sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger a few times.

In short, Chuquan has little respect for Shang Ling.

Shang Ling himself has repeatedly called on his followers to exercise restraint and be cautious, but the three billion believers are not groundless, but the real number.

Rather than being a religious leader, Hatsuizumi felt ...... It's like an idol.

It's just that there are so many fans of this idol that it has become a terrible force.

This is also the reason why Shang Ling wants to hand it over to Chuquan to solve.

If something goes wrong with this, there's no guarantee that the crazy believers will do something to the Authority.

While Hatsuizumi doesn't think anyone who would do such a thing is a truly devout Christian—Hatsuizumi has no interest in turning the moon into a mecca for mass suicide.

Shang Ling is over fifty years old, but he still looks quite young, and some people believe him if he is in his early thirties. Except for the empty brain, Hatsuizumi couldn't detect any connection between this person and the name "Reincarnated Living Buddha".

"All things are impermanent, all things are impermanent......" Hatsuizumi muttered these words, looking at his surroundings.

For a moment she thought she was in the wrong place, and the intricately carved bedposts, the firewood burning in the fireplace, from the floor to the fruit bowl, all reflected a strong European style.

Considering that Shang Ling was a monk, Chu Quan felt that no matter how bad his environment was, it should be similar to the "East", and after walking out of the room, the fountain made the spout into the shape of an angel completely made her recognize the form.

The first spring in the mirror is blonde and blue-eyed, like a typical Aryan girl.

The house, however, is close to a Gothic stone pile, which looks gorgeous and lonely.

Chuquan scanned the surroundings and wondered how she was the only one left here, such a large house was maintained by only one person? For people before the mechanical age, it is tantamount to a dream, looking at the well-maintained fingers and cheeks of the original owner, as well as the layers of light and thin fabrics on her body, she should be a lady of quite high status.

Then this qiē seemed even more abnormal, her intuition made her not plan to stay here for a long time, after packing up a considerable amount of gold and silver belongings in the house, she packed these things, and was about to leave this mansion, but she heard a voice in the distance, and there were quite a few people.

The men were walking in a hurry, and ...... Up to no good.

Without having to think about it, seeing each of them with torches and weapons, Hatsuizumi could roughly guess what they were going to do.

You know, it's daylight.

Since it is in this context, what is so strange about the heresy trial witch ruling such a thing, even if she is bumped into by Hatsuizumi?

Disguised as invisibility, she hid in the huge chandelier in the hall.

"Where's Arena, the witch?" Hatsuizumi heard people talking to her in fear and disgust.

Is she really a witch?

Hatsuizumi thinks it's unlikely, first of all, there is nothing on her body that can be called a "demon", and secondly, there is no such thing in this mansion, not even suspicious books, how do these people conclude that "Arena" is a witch?

"Since Arena is a witch, she must have escaped by demonic means." Finally, a pretentious, pompous voice said.

The owner of the voice seemed to have the trust of the others, and their voices gradually faded to a faint voice, as if believing the assertion.

"Since the witch is no longer here...... The house where the witch lives, shouldn't we ......?" someone said.

"No!" The voice said with righteousness and awe, but the content of what was said was not so righteous and awe-inspiring: "The witch has left, and this house should be used as compensation for the witch to us." ”

Hatsuizumi looked at the greedy eyes of the people below, and his face was expressionless.

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Fifty yes......