Chapter Eighty-Seven: Like Worshipping the Gods

"It's a sinful city!"

"Woe to you!"

A man in rags and a man with a scar on his neck stood on a high place, pulling his neck and shouting hoarsely.

The frightened, the confused, and the evil in their hearts gathered around and gathered in dense groups.

Seeing so many people here, the goldfingers gathered over with bad intentions, and their eyes unconsciously aimed at the waists of others.

However, even with so many people gathered, no enforcers came to disperse the crowd.

Or rather, they don't pay attention to these things anymore.

In the midst of wars, explosions, and chaos, the meaning of life becomes incomparably fragile.

In the last period of their lives, perhaps in the last part of their lives, things like work and obligation have been dragged out of their consciousness.

Wine, food, and beauty make them pay more attention to things that are meaningless. On Ribblade Street, which has now ceased trading activity entirely, coins and rights have no value.

The order of Ribblade Street collapsed completely after only an hour after the death of that undead, and only the law of the jungle where the strong man reigned was left.

Those who did not fit in or did not like this order fled to other areas, even to slaves. It's better to survive than to be tortured to death by a group of humanoid beasts.

For a time, cultists, careerists, robbers, thieves, murderers, and other miscellaneous things that usually stay in the gutter did not know from which corner they came out. Compared to these people, Kakarit, who only preaches the so-called "Savior of the City of Wealth", can be said to be inconspicuous at all.

But he's just a speaker.

Civilians who want to be on top are fools who can only talk about it.

Some passers-by with blood-stained murder weapons saw Kakarot and simply glanced at it with disdain and left.

Maybe he was trying to promote some kind of cult. Or maybe he just wants to do it for himself, or maybe he doesn't know what he wants to do - whatever? Figuring out these also doesn't make them eat an extra piece of meat. Take an extra sip of wine.

They don't even bother to waste their strength killing this crumb.

Whenever other streets fall into this level of chaos, this type of crumb can die on one street a day.

Maybe one of the listeners sitting down there right now is listening intently to the presentation. Suddenly, I felt deeply dissatisfied with a certain sentence of his speech, and I might have hacked him to death if I stood up.

But because of this, these people also lost their last chance.

"This city is full of wrongdoers - you only have to look at their faces to know their wrongdoing. They treat sin as a matter of course, and do not hide it, but rather as capital for boasting. ”

"It is not their sin, for these sins are only from their own ignorance."

"These fools have only what they have, and they are proud of their sins, not knowing that they are eating their own flesh with their hands folded! Treat every day as if it were the last day, and every minute as if it were the last minute—"

"Don't you know? The Savior has come! ”

Hearing this, the people in the audience talked a lot, and their voices suddenly became louder, but in short, the wind of discussion was still biased towards duty and suspicion.

Kakarot's voice suddenly became louder, louder, and awe-inspiring, as if he was standing in the church at the moment preaching to the believers, but without the slightest discomfort.

He had sworn to worship Roland as a god.

It didn't matter if he was rejected by the Lord of Darkness because of this—he had already sensed from Roland something ten times greater than the Lord of Darkness.

From a very young age, Kakarot was raised by his parents like this:

Kakarot is just a tool-

Kakarot is just a weapon-

And tools are not sinful. The guilty are the ones who drive the means.

I would like to say that there is something wrong with the tool called Kakarot. Then his functions are too few and too shallow. Even the function of killing people is not perfect. It's just a bronze step, and there are too many people who can't be killed by themselves.

It is sin that tools are useless.

From a higher perspective, there is absolutely nothing wrong with me.

His mind never changed from the very beginning.

Kakarot only wants to kill for the sake of others, this is his only wish. He had thought that the doctrine of the Lord of the Darkness could only collect ill-gotten gains would help him to fulfill his desires legitimately.

But it was only now that he suddenly realized. If it is necessary to collect money to kill, then is he killing for someone else or for money?

He has strayed from the beginning.

If the teachings of the Lord of Darkness stand in his way, then Kakarot would rather turn his back on the Lord of Darkness!

Come to think of it. Kakarot's soul trembled. Thin blades scraped his whole body viciously, and Ling Chi's pain made him tremble all over.

It was the wrath of the Lord of the Darkness. He was punishing his betrayers.

But even though he was tortured like this. Kakarot's eyes were shining, and his voice was loud.

It was as if he had received some kind of apocalypse. Something he hadn't thought of before came to his mind, and the vicious curses of the Lord of Darkness echoed in his mind were pushed aside.

Without the slightest doubt, Kakarot followed his instinct and uttered the words that suddenly appeared in his heart:

"I saw in my vision, the Savior, dressed in black robes, coming from Mount Balaam."

"His glory covers the heavens, and his praise fills the earth."

"He stood and shook sinners. Wickedness kneels before him, and the guilty shall die of fever. ”

"Listen to him as your God."

"He has the authority to forgive you so that you may not die in calamity."

The faces of several people in the surrounding audience changed.

Those are not believers in evil gods. The words are full of divine power.

It was clearly a word that was recognized by Aum's law. This shows that he is not lying.

"Is there really a true god behind this gobster?"

Someone moaning in the crowd. groaned.

At this time, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped like a falcon and climbed onto the high platform. He drew his scimitar from his waist and slashed at Kakarot.

But at this moment, his face suddenly turned purple. Holding his heart, he slowly fell to the ground, and suddenly died without warning.

That's when it happened. A grayish-white light descended from the sky, enveloping Kakarot in it.

Suddenly, the crowd that had been noisy just now suddenly fell silent.

- It was the inauguration ceremony of the Silver Rank Pastor.

"How is that possible?"

Someone looked at him in disbelief.

A Silver Rank - that's a strong man that many people don't see in their lifetime. But in the City of Wealth, it is not uncommon for a silver-level powerhouse, but a silver-level priest is extremely rare.

How did a priest get into Carral? How did a priest get into the City of Wealth?

The most important thing is, why was the priest able to advance within the Great Barrier of Karar?

Could it be that the Great Barrier has failed?

The crowd suddenly became confused.

But someone was even more surprised than they were.

"Apocalypse?"

Roland blurted out unconsciously.

"What did you say, my lord?"

Old Joseph asked suspiciously.

He was really concerned about Kakarot's situation.

Roland just shook his head repeatedly, his face full of joy.

Being able to be directly promoted to the Silver Rank by the Elder Sleep Mentor has only one answer in all the conventions.

That is, Kakarot has touched the origin. Became an Apocalypse.

Apocalypse - That's the only NPC other than Marco. The strongest NPC template.

They are the ones favored by Aum's laws. These beings can touch the origin at the formal level, and once they break through the silver level, they can advance unhindered to the level of the supreme spire.

In a sense, these people are the pride of the sky. But because they came into contact with the origin too early, their willpower was too low, and they were powerless to resist the assimilation of the origin. caused himself to act extremely weird, so these people are weirdos in the eyes of ordinary people.

They are completely unaware of their talent and feel inferior and introverted by their bizarre personalities. Subconsciously thought that he was just a mortal, and he couldn't even break through the black iron. Under the hypnosis of the subconscious, it is difficult for them to advance to the silver level.

But in Roland's impression, anyone who can break through the silver level of the apocalypse as long as he is not dead. One by one, they all became faction leader-level figures. Roland can even recite their upbringing.

In Roland's plan, when he arrives at the White Tower, his main goal is to befriend the future Apocalypse.

But now. Roland ran into a wild apocalypse.

And also swore allegiance to him.

If cultivated well, this is a trump card that can compete with Marco.

Roland wasn't worried that Kakarot's transfer time would be too early for him to hold him down. The favor of the Sleeping Mentor will also be snatched away. You know, Kakarot hasn't changed blood. So at this moment, he can only be transferred to mourning, which is one level lower than the status of the dead crow.

Moreover, Kakarot was only appointed as a silver-rank priest, but Roland himself did the test of the elect. If nothing else, there may be a trial of the Pope in the future.

Although Kakarot's perception is not more than ten points now, he is unable to maintain communication with the Sleeping Tutor under normal circumstances. Otherwise, once Roland was able to talk to the Sleeping Mentor, his trial would be much easier. But even now, Roland's subordinates had a much more reliable silver-level combat power than Dekker out of thin air, and he immediately didn't panic.

So, from any point of view, Roland is a must-win for Kakarot.

Roland was now incredibly grateful that he had opened the dam before he could give a speech to Kakarot.

If the enchantment is running normally, it is very likely that the Sleeping Master will not be able to feel Kakarot's talent, and he will not be able to give him the status of a silver-level priest, and it will be impossible for Roland to know that Kakarot has come into contact with his origin, and there is a great possibility that he will be killed after his value is lost.

But now, now Roland has an idea that borders on madness—

Anyway, the Sleeping Mentor doesn't need the worship of believers, but only the hard work - so can these believers who are loyal to their Sleeping Mentor worship Roland himself instead of the Sleeping Teacher?

Let's start experimenting with Kakarot. (To be continued......)