"Intix:

I perceived a terrible fact, and this fact... This terrible fact shook what I had always believed in.

My world has collapsed. Everything pales in the face of that fact, including faith, including...

I'm going to look for a proof, just a proof, wait for me, I will definitely prove it, everything will be good, everything will be the way it is, believe me, this world..."

This is the note that Fu Shuai left at the door of Intix's room.

In that anti-cross canon, there were more than a dozen yellowed pieces of note, which were full of the most effective and systematic ways to start from scratch, pull up a sect step by step, and spread it to the whole world as quickly as possible, and also added the steps of how to get the most devout Christians to turn all their faith to the anti-cross...

This includes the template of this message note, specific to how sloppy the word should be, and the last vertical of the last word "boundary" must be elongated, turned, and even simply crushed the tip of the pen in the end, giving people a feeling that the writer's mental state is already very bad, and there is a few tears or blood that can be sprinkled on it as appropriate.

And at the bottom of this template, there is also a special emphasis on how to use it: pretend to be religious, and at the same time try to get close to a person who has a strong faith, a deep enough understanding of the teachings of any religion, and many years of missionary experience, to leave these words to him, and then suddenly disappear... With this as a foreshadowing, in the future, this person can be completely turned into the number two person of the new sect, the most useful right and left hand.

Ten days ago, when Fu Shuai found this canon in the team's storage space, he had already seen these pieces of paper, and he didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

But a week ago, when he learned about the process of obtaining the universal enhancement "Blasphemer" from the beacon, he took out the canon again, and based on those few sticky notes, he made the current plan. Moreover, Fu Shuai also discovered another strange fact from the words themselves...

That is, although these handwritings are all Xue Qiong's, the problem is that Fu Shuai knows that Xue Qiong has never taken this cult that is just a joke so seriously, let alone spread it to the world... Not even after becoming a reincarnation.

Moreover, these processes have also mentioned how to properly use magic patterns and formations at the minimum cost, as well as some changes that need to be made according to "the popularity of the beliefs of the aborigines of the plot world and the development of magical civilization"... is completely guided by the tone of the reincarnation, which means that these words were all written after Xue Qiong became a reincarnation.

But if it was because Xiao Yun was in her first world, she used this canon to do missionary work, and Xue Qiong didn't accept Xiao Yun at that time, but in fact, she secretly prepared so many things for her... That doesn't make sense!

Because Fu Shuai also has a certain understanding of Xiao Yun's urine, since the book is in Xiao Yun's hand, Xiao Yun will definitely take it out and flip through it from time to time, and if that pervert discovers what Xue Qiong specially left for her, he will definitely ... Fu Shuai still had a blood sample of Xiao Yun on his hands, and he didn't find Xiao Yun's DNA on these papers at all, let alone detect even the slightest trace of body fluids.

And after excluding almost all the time periods, the time when these things were written down is about to come out: this is what Xue Qiong wrote when he was in the fourth stage of the personality reconstruction plan, the Heavenly God Mode, and now Xue Qiong has no memory of this matter, nor has he opened this canon again.

In fact, if this conclusion had not been deduced, Fu Shuai would not have completely followed the things recorded above, and carried it out without any mistakes.

Because Fu Shuai has seen Xue Qiong's god mode with his own eyes, if the director is only shrouded in a layer of mysterious brilliance that cannot be seen in his eyes, then Xue Qiong in the god mode is really a god-like character...

Fu Shuai drove the car to the twenty-third school district, parked in the underground garage of the airport, and then used a black cloak to cover the brilliance emitted by the stitching monster.

With countless smuggling experience in the real world, coupled with the terrifying financial resources of the eldest young master of the Ito family, Fu Shuai had already forged a series of identity documents for himself and the "Cuila" behind him, and by the way, he rented a private jet that could fly at supersonic speeds in advance.

The next day, the news headline on the morning of the 17th was the news that the private plane had crashed over the South China Sea and its whereabouts were unknown.

And earlier, Fu Shuai took a fake angel and climbed onto the coast of Singapore from a rocky beach that was rarely inhabited...

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"I saw an angel descending in the morning light from the place where the light and the darkness mingled."

"He is supposed to be holy, but he is stained with filth. He was supposed to be perfect, but his body was crippled. He was supposed to be pure, but he was accused of being the greatest evil in the world. ”

I went up to him and asked him, 'Who is he?' Where did it come from? Where are they going? ”

He tried to answer me, but he couldn't speak. I took the blade from my waist and cut the twine that had sewn him to his mouth, and he opened his mouth and told me,

"His name is Ruffer, and the archangel Michael is his lord. He fought valiantly to destroy sin, his brothers died for the glory of the Lord, and he brought the heads of countless enemies to Michael, but his name is not written in the Bible. ”

"I'm guilty, he said. His sin was lowly. ”

And he said, "I have touched the truth, and I have made it clear." But if you're a sinner like me, knowing the truth is an added sin. ”

"I have sinned even greater, and that is that I have not died, that I have not dissipated into the universe in obscurity, and that I have not been able to atone for my sins."

"They whipped me, tortured me, sewed up my mouth and eyes, and brought the endless karmic fire of hell down on me, and burned my soul bit by bit, but the great sin was deep in my bones, and I could not atone for it."

"They twisted my body, mutilated me, and made it up with filthy and lowly creatures, and then turned the cross upside down, and hung me, and nailed me to it, and showed it to other angels: He is blasphemous. But that great sin has been ingrained into my soul, and I cannot atone for it. ”

"They gave me the most terrible voice in the abyss, showed me the dirtiest sights, made me live in the same room with the ugliest demons, and caused me to fall from the heavens, and fell again, and told me that I could be freed, but now I was the great sin, and I could not atone for it."

"Michael has tampered with my name, which is in the book of names in the hand of the Most High, and told me that my name is Triella..."

"Wait, wait, wait! What are you talking about?! ”

In the early morning of August 17, in the 21st School District of the School Park City, Xue Qiong was holding half a can of overnight orange juice that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, standing alone on the balcony of the master bedroom, reciting these things with sleepy eyes.

It's just that his loose light blue pajamas, as well as a long messy hair that he didn't have time to tidy, are now being blown into a mess by the morning breeze, and the voice of the recitation is not loud, and the tone always has a strange awkward feeling, and it is suddenly disconnected a few times in the middle, just to lower his head and drink orange juice to moisten his throat.

And Poison Island Yanzi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at Xue Qiong outside the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to these things, but the expression on his face became more and more strange, and finally couldn't help but interrupt him.

Xue Qiong laughed self-deprecatingly, walked to the side of the bed, put a hand behind the waist of Poison Island, and slowly helped her to stand up. Although both of them know that Poison Island Tsuneko's body is fine, and it doesn't matter at all if she goes out to kill all sides with her stomach up, but they can't stand the fact that one of them likes to be helped, and the other knows that she likes to be helped.

"It's nothing, it's just something that I used to write idle..."

"Oh?" Tsuneko Poison Island seemed to notice something, "What is the origin of those two names?" ”

Xue Qiong replied matter-of-factly: "Rufu means justice. ”

Poison Island Tsumiko frowned, "Which language is it?" At least not in Latin, and not in Hebrew ... Both languages are used a lot in mantras, so I know a little bit. ”

A laugh burst out of Xue Qiong's closed lips, "Klingon." ”

"Flutter!" Poison Island Tsuneko couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Star Trek? That completely fictional, alien language? ”

Xue Qiong shrugged, "I found a translator on Baidu, and I really wanted to use Hebrew, but it turned out that it actually has this anti-heaven function..."

"You're boring." Poison Island Tsunza patted Xue Qiong's back and signaled that he wanted to go by himself now, "What about the name in the back?" ”

"Guess?"

"Well, since you let me guess, it's definitely not the same language..."

"You're awesome!" Xue Qiong spread her hands helplessly, "I originally wanted to translate 'betrayer' into Klingon, but after all, it was a fictional language, and the number of words was too small... So I just messed around with one. ”

"And then? What's going on with this messy grammar? You wrote it yourself, shouldn't it be this kind of machine flipping? ”

"Oh, that's right." Xue Qiong rubbed away the smile on her face and couldn't help but smile, "I first wrote it in vernacular, 'hired' a Hebrew expert to translate him, electronic file, and then threw it back to Brother Gu, turning back to Chinese... Now I can pronounce it in the Japanese that I learned automatically. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Qiong seemed to remember something again, and suddenly her expression became a lot more blank, and she turned her head away at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Poison Island Tsunzo grabbed his arm and asked intimately and appropriately.

"Nope." Xue Qiong shook her head, "Then again, do you think... After being translated back and forth several times, and the sentences become incomprehensible, doesn't it sound the opposite... A lot higher? ”

Tsukiko Poison Island shook her head with a smile.