That night, Rayson lay down in his clothes on the small building; Becky was also very honest and obedient and didn't run around. The two spent the night in the small building.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Rayson woke up first. Before Becky woke up, Rayson took off his black robe and coat, wrapping the coat around his waist to ensure that he could use the mechanical exoskeleton on his body at any time if necessary; before putting on the black robe again.

Although it was not yet noon, there were already many people gathered in the square, and Becky was woken up by the noise of the crowd.

Rayson was not in a hurry to go down, and first observed the movement outside from the small building.

The mechanical tower is still in operation, and there are dozens of people at all times, like tireless donkeys, pushing the disc at the base of the tower day and night, driving the tower to rotate, including last night. In the continuous promotion of these dozens of people, the glowing ball at the top of the tower also continues to illuminate this so-called 'holy place', so no matter day or night, from the outside, it is brightly lit.

At this moment, a high platform was erected in the open space next to the tower; Many people in patched robes gathered in front of the black robes, and among them were a dozen or so people in full black robes.

In the outer circle closest to the high platform, there are dozens of black-robed people with guns, who are maintaining order at the scene and preventing the gathered people from getting too close to the high platform.

Rayson watched closely, and he noticed that those in patched robes had the sun symbol on their faces, just like those who pushed the discs; Looking at the tower, from time to time someone would be replaced, and the person who took over would quickly grab the pole and continue to push the disc with a numb face. Most of these people must have been slaves who were trafficked here, and it is difficult to say how many of them were actually attracted and joined voluntarily.

After waiting for a long time, an old man in a white robe was in a wheelchair and was pushed onto the platform by a tall black-robed man, followed by a middle-aged man in a gray robe and glasses.

Becky watched them take the stage with reverence written in her eyes; "The Sect Master and the High Priest have come to power! The festival is about to begin! ”

Two loudspeakers were placed on the high platform. The tall black-robed man brought a microphone and stood beside the white-robed old man, leaned down, and respectfully acted as a human flesh lifter.

The old man was still inhaling oxygen with a needle, but with a microphone, he didn't have to exert too much force to speak, and said in a hoarse voice: "Followers of the sun god, long time no see......

The people gathered in front of the high platform knelt down one after another, their heads on the ground, and knelt down to salute the white-robed old man.

"See the Holy Body of the Sect Master!"

Not only them, but even Becky, who was in the small building and next to Rayson, knelt down, and every movement of his body was full of respect, exuding a taste of piety to the Saints' Society.

Of course, Rayson only treated all this as a joke and watched the funny scene with a cold eye.

The white-robed old man's eyes were full of enjoyment, and he was obviously satisfied with the reverence that this group of people had for him; After a pause, he continued, "Not long ago, the sun god came to my dream again. He told me that the last saint had attained the merits of the previous saint, so he gave us a new saint, and I will purify the new saint later, as witnessed by you who are pious. ”

Becky raised her head at this time, but still knelt on the ground, listening to the hoarse voice, and her face once again showed a look of loneliness.

Rayson only sneered in his heart, what kind of holy woman purification is simply an excuse made up by a bad old man in order to satisfy his disgusting desires.

The white-robed old man was not finished: "The sun god not only gave me a new holy woman, but also taught me new teachings. Listen to you, you who are pious! ”

When the old man said this, the people who knelt down raised their heads one after another, and their faces were full of longing and expectation; Next to it, the mechanical tower was still being pushed, and the dozens of coolies who pushed the tower were throwing envious lights towards this side, as if they all wanted to participate.

"The sun god said, 'When someone strikes you on the left cheek, stretch out your right cheek as well. This is God's warning to face suffering with compassion and to use our love to influence the lost! ”

How great is God's faith! Believers, don't you praise God? Praise the new doctrine He has given us! ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the people below began a new round of kneeling, shouting one after another: "Great Sun God! Thank you for giving us the doctrine! Thank you for giving us light! ”

Rayson didn't bother to continue laughing at them in his heart at this time. This is not the first time he has heard the so-called 'teachings' of the old man. This doctrine clearly comes from a very large sect in the old century, and the people who believed in it were all over the world.

Of course, there is no Rayson in this, Rayson is not religious, this doctrine was very insane when he heard it back then, and now when he hears it from the mouth of this old man, he feels even more ridiculous. This old man is obviously a person who has lived through the old century to the present, so he can know this, and he also relied on these things to establish the Church of Saints. I don't know if he's too capable, or if these people are too stupid.

The old man took a heavy breath of oxygen and gasped for breath before he continued: "Fellow believers, God's teachings are more than just listening. Now is the time to practice the teachings and show your mercy. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black-robed man pushed a cart and walked out of the house where the old man lived.

There was a small iron cage flat on the trolley, and in the iron cage was a man hanging from it, and Rayson had seen this unlucky guy yesterday. But seeing him again at this time made Rayson, who had seen a lot of bloody scenes, look solemn.

The guy in the iron cage had lost his limbs at this time, and his original limbs were nailed with iron chains and hung at the four corners of the cage, leaving only a bare drain and a head; His back was covered with slender iron nails that protruded from the intervals of the iron cage; His mouth was gagged, his eyes were hollow, there were no eyeballs, there were blood stains all over his body, and there were blood stains on the sides of his ears, and he was already a dead man no matter how he looked at it.

But when Rayson squinted his eyes and looked closely, he realized that the man was still breathing. He can no longer be called a human, and now he has been made a human.

The person who can do this must be a person who is well versed in medical science and at the same time extremely perverted in his heart. Rayson didn't think that the weak body of the white-robed old man could do this, but the gray-robed middle-aged man next to him looked at the iron cage, his face was full of excitement and satisfaction, most likely from his handiwork.

The black-robed man who maintained order dispersed the crowd in front of the high platform, freeing up a small open space, and the cart with an iron cage was pushed into the clearing.

"This is a sinful heretic, who did not follow the great sun god, but wanted to set foot in the Holy Land! The nail on his body is the punishment given to him by the sun god! ”

The people gathered in front of the high platform were extremely shocked when they saw the people in the iron cage, and even more so they couldn't hold back, leaning over and vomiting. Becky looked at it with fear on her pretty face, and glanced at Raisen: "Fortunately, you were not discovered, otherwise, you would also be punished by the sun god!" Unless you also join the religion and believe in the great sun god. ”

Rayson sneered, no matter what God's punishment is, it is just a man's fault.

The white-robed old man was still chattering: "Now, the sun god has decided to give this heretic a chance, and it is also an opportunity for you to practice the teachings and show mercy!" Offering a piece of material to the sun god will pull out a nail for him; With your mercy, alleviate the pain of this heathen, and the sun god will remember your piety! ”

After the old man finished speaking, a black-robed man came out next to him, holding a sack and standing next to the trolley. The people who had gathered in front of them rushed forward.

Several black-robed men with guns hurried over to maintain order. The gathered people had to line up in a long line, walk to the trolley one by one, hand over a can or a bottle of pure water and put it in the sack, and then go to the iron cage and pull out a nail from the body of the person in the iron cage.

Rayson noticed that there were only a few people in full black robes in the queue, and they threw supplies and pulled nails and left, to put it mildly; And those who wear patched robes and have a brand on their faces are full of distress when they hand over the supplies, and they are extremely excited and pious when they pull out the nails.

Looking at this situation, Rayson already understood that those people in black robes were just acting, playing a leading role, commonly known as support, in order to let those who had branded faces also go to hand over the supplies. This link is clearly accumulating money.

Poor man in the iron cage, every nail pulled out of his back, his only body twitched twice, and he let out a whimper of pain. You can't survive, you can't die.

Soon, the nail on the man's back was pulled out; The old man looked at the materials he had received, and was very satisfied, so he took two sips of oxygen and continued to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I believe that the Sun God has seen your mercy and that He will remember you. As long as you are pious enough, you will be granted eternal life by the sun god like me and this tower. I'm one hundred and three years old! It is because of the devotion to the sun god that he is given eternal life! and the light of this great tower, to teach you the truth of God"

As he spoke, the old man spread his hands towards the mechanical tower next to him, and the posture was like a tour guide introducing the scenic spots.

Rayson just wanted to laugh, he didn't know if this old man was one hundred and three years old, but he could see that this old man was in his last years, and he was hanging on to his life with those life-supporting medical equipment behind his wheelchair, and what immortality was nonsense. Those people below have not experienced the old century, and they have obviously not seen the world, and they can't understand the role of those devices, so they will be bluffed by him.

"Now, let us salute the great sun god once again! Give God our sincerest gratitude and praise Him for the eternal light He has given us. ”

Once again, the people gathered below knelt on the ground and began to salute, only this time towards the mechanical tower, which was still spinning and glowing at the top.

"Thank you Sun God! Thanks for the light! ”

Another mountain roar and a tsunami. On the small building, there was also Becky kneeling and thanking at the same time.

After kneeling down several times, Becky raised his head again and looked at the tower with reverence on his face: "I really hope that one day, the sun god will also see my piety and give me eternal life in my dreams, so that I can always teach everyone the truth of the sun god." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Lei Sen stared at the high platform, just waiting for Su Ling to appear.

After a while of worship, a woman was dragged out of the old man's house. The woman struggled fiercely, and two tall black-robed men supported him left and right, and it still took a lot of effort to drag her up to the high platform.

Seeing the woman, Rayson's eyes suddenly straightened. Although the woman was gagged, her overall appearance could still be seen clearly, and Rayson was basically sure that it was Su Ling.

Su Ling in Rayson's memory was always as warm as water, but now she was supported by two black-robed people, her face was anger and panic that she had never seen before, and now her hair color was slightly yellow, Rayson guessed that it might be caused by malnutrition after not eating anything good since she came out of the freezer.

Su Ling was wearing a heavy vest and was chained. There were a few electronic components in the pocket of her vest, which were supposed to be bombs strapped to her. Rayson's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

After so much time and so much travel, I finally saw the face I had been pursuing. Rayson couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled up the hood of his black robe and turned around and left.

"Where are you going? The new saintess has come out, just look at her from afar! I can't go over! ”

Becky tries to stop Rayson, but Rayson ignores her. For Rayson, Becky is no longer useful, and it would be a waste of time to say anything more to her.

It's just that he didn't notice that Becky saw that he ignored him and followed without giving up.

Rayson walked down the plaza and approached the platform, vaguely feeling a strange smell in the air. After a moment's thought, I remembered that it was the smell of oil, which seemed to be coming from a mechanical tower.

It seems that the role of this tower is not only to support a light bulb, but also to have a hole inside.

On the high platform, the two black-robed men took off Su Ling's vests, and a large-character iron frame was pushed onto the high platform. The two black-robed men struggled to tie Su Ling's limbs to the iron frame, allowing her to lie on it openly.

It was noon, and the sun was shining. Su Ling didn't have a vest, only a thin vest and a pair of shorts underneath, the hot sun made her sweat a lot, and the vest was also soaked with sweat, revealing a little color of human skin.

"Followers of the Sun God, now! You have the privilege of witnessing the purification ceremony of the new saint with great devotion and love for the sun god. ”

After the white-robed old man finished speaking, he put down the microphone, took out a small blue pill, threw it into his mouth and took it.

The people gathered below all stood up at this time, their faces full of excitement to squeeze forward, all wanting to witness this 'purification' ritual up close.

The white-robed old man took the medicine, and was pushed by the tall black-robed man in a wheelchair to Su Ling's side, and was helped to get up tremblingly. Don't look at his age, when he looked at Su Ling's body, the excited look on his face didn't look like an old man in his last years. At this moment, the white robe on his body was open, and there were no wisps hanging underneath, and his ugly body full of age spots and wrinkles could be seen directly.

Su Ling, who was stretched out and tied to the iron frame, watched the old man approach, his pretty face was full of anger, his eyes were also churning with anger, and his gagged mouth kept making a 'woo' sound, which didn't sound like he was greeting the old man's health.

Rayson had approached the platform by this time, squeezed through the crowd, and came to a man in black robes with a gun.

The black-robed man was busy maintaining order, and before he noticed Rayson, Rayson stretched out his hands and snatched his gun in an instant.

Without waiting for the people present to react, Rayson pulled the trigger with his gun and swept down the black-robed people in front of him.

The crowd that was surging forward just now screamed for a while, and a group of people fled in a hurry. Rayson emptied the magazine of the gun in his hand, and then reached out and ripped off the black robe on his body, revealing the exoskeleton underneath.

Rayson put on the monocle of the exoskeleton and headphones, looked at the black-robed man with the gun on the other side, and shouted coldly.

"Pulse Cannon! Fire! ”

The mechanical cannon barrel stretched out, and the blue fireball was launched instantly, and it blew up a blur of flesh and blood.

Becky, who was following behind, was stunned at this time, standing motionless, and she realized at this time that Rayson was not a good person and wanted to go against the church she respected.

Rayson immediately rushed to the high platform, and the tall black-robed man hurriedly came up to block Rayson, but saw Rayson jump up directly and kick his legs; The tall black-robed man was kicked out directly. And the gray-robed and glasses man who was originally on the stage didn't know where to flee at this time.

The white-robed old man was already scared stupid at this moment, and his weak body couldn't run at all, so he could only watch Rayson approach, and was kicked in the stomach by Rayson.

The old man was kicked back into his wheelchair, panting for breath and almost dying on the spot.

Under the high platform, the black-robed man with a gun who had not been killed just now all climbed up. Lei Sen took out the python revolver, stepped forward and stepped on the wheelchair, and the muzzle of the revolver was against the old man's eyebrows, and then he shouted coldly to the black-robed people below: "Throw away the guns!" ”

The black-robed men looked at each other with their guns, as if they were entangled. At this moment, a member of the Church of Saints wearing patched robes and branding his face stood up and shouted, "Don't be afraid of him! The sun god has given the leader eternal life, and the leader will not die! ”

Rayson frowned, turned his gun, and slammed the shot to death.

Immediately, the muzzle of the gun turned back and continued to press on the white-robed old man's head: "I heard that you are immortal?" Can't die, can you? ”

"Throw away the guns! Throw away the gun! The white-robed old man was extremely frightened, and immediately roared and ordered the black-robed men to put down their guns, his voice was hoarse, but the black-robed men with guns closest to the high platform could still hear them clearly.

A group of black-robed men looked at each other, as if they were entangled. The old man was so angry that he coughed twice before roaring again: "throw the gun away!" Do you want to kill me? ”

The black-robed men had to throw their guns to the ground.

Rayson smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on the left side of the old man's face.

The old man's head was dizzy from being pumped, and he covered his face full of grievances: "I, I've already made them throw away the gun......"

"Didn't you say that? The sun god taught you that when someone hits you on the left cheek, you have to stick out your right cheek. ”

Rayson sneered, and the gun against the old man's head thrust hard: "What? You just said, forgot? ”

How could the old man not understand what he meant, if he didn't stick his face out, I'm afraid Rayson would have to pull the trigger. After hesitating for a moment, the old man still didn't dare to disobey, turned his face sideways, and leaned forward slightly.

"Smack!"

Another powerful slap in the face, unceremoniously slapped the old man's right cheek. The old man was drawn so that blood was coming out of his mouth and nose, and he spit out a few teeth by the way, and his mouth, which had only a few teeth left, was cleaner.

The people watching below had all kinds of expressions, some were shocked, some were angry, and some of them looked confused, they never thought that this self-proclaimed immortal, high leader of the Holy Church, would be held in his hands and terrified like a child.

The old man is the leader of the Holy Society, and when has he ever been treated like this, his face is very ugly: "You, who are you?" What the hell do you want to do? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am." Lei Sen was still holding a gun in one hand and still on the old head, and the other pointed to Su Ling, who was tied to the iron frame next to him: "The important thing is, do you know who she is?" ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively: "Saint, saint? ”

"Smack!"

He was greeted with another cold slap in the face.

After Rayson slapped the old man, he said coldly: "Wrong answer!" Again! ”

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the white robe on his body was also stained red with blood, looking at Rayson's eyes with great fear.

"She's she, she's ...... Woman? ”

Another slap in the face!

The old man spurted another tooth from his mouth, and an old face was swollen like a pig's head. He secretly complained in his heart, how did he know who Su Ling was? He just wanted to know, what did this have to do with the plague god in front of him? Where did you provoke him?

The old man didn't dare to answer anymore, and shrunk into the wheelchair with his face covered: "I—I don't know, please stop fighting!" ”

"You don't know, do you? Good ......" Rayson gritted his teeth and sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent: "I'll tell you, who is she......"

"She's not some bullshit saint! She's my woman! ”