"What about Alfred?"

Cheng Shen asked.

Gregor shook his head with an ugly expression, "Didn't see him." ”

Cheng Shen didn't know what the space inside the ring was, but he saw with his own eyes that Alfred had entered the ring. If Gregon says he doesn't see him, there are basically only two possibilities for his fate.

First, because the strength was too weak, he was killed as soon as he entered.

And compared to the second possibility.

I'm afraid this result is a bit luckier for him.

After a few hurried words, Nick and Gregon took Logarius's head and went back to church.

The nuns, on the other hand, returned to the campfire as if nothing had happened, washed the dirt, and prayed in a low voice. Cheng Shen didn't hear a word about her prayer, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with healing the church.

He stood silently for a moment.

From start to finish.

Cheng Shen didn't feel that the nun's attention was on him, which made his worried heart never fall.

It's like the technician who has been rewarded has not been asked to serve, but is still a little uneasy......

But he didn't continue to dwell on it for long, it wasn't dark yet, and he still had things to do. Nightmare Melanin has been extracted, and research on deified metals can also be put on the agenda, so there is no time to spend here.

It doesn't matter what the nun thinks soon.

After getting the Bloodstained Carving Knife, he also already has the capital to promote to the extraordinary.

Leave the Chapel of the Night.

Outside

It's still daytime.

The murmuring of chanting in the glorious church seems to have the demonic nature of brainwashing, and if the mind is not strong, just listen for a moment and this subtle power will be assimilated, and a seed of faith will be planted in the heart.

until you become a member of the healing church.

This domineering brainwashing ability is the basis for healing the Church's rule over the old city.

As he walked out of the church in silence, a congregation in a white robe walked in front of him, and the white robe was inlaid with rich gold stripes, symbolizing her status in the church, but her eyes were blindfolded by black blindfolds.

This did not affect her vision.

The road was deep, and she continued to walk towards the depths without noticing, and the direction she was going seemed to be the Chapel of the Night.

"Emissary?"

Cheng Shen did not test her strength out of caution.

But to get his instinctive attention, this female cultist was at least an emissary-level figure. And the garments she wore did not belong to either the House of Redemption or the Silver and White Temple. Does the church have any other direct affiliations?

This involves his knowledge blind spot.

"Her breath ......" raised his leg and was about to leave Cheng Shen suddenly recalled one thing, the first time he entered the Holy Healing Hall at night, he had sensed a very terrifying existence in the church, and the breath of the two was somewhat similar.

"A Bishop ......"

Cheng Shen touched the mask on his face, lowered his head and walked quickly away from the church.

He didn't go back to the clinic immediately, and now he only needs to do two things when he returns to the clinic, one is to help the puppet's body be completely transformed into a puppet and help it be promoted to transcendence. The second thing is to improve the deification metal.

But both of these things are already involved in the realm of the transcendent or potentially stepping into the extraordinary.

Doing it during the day may cause a lot of commotion.

Or night,

Be quiet.

After returning to the lower city in a carriage, he went straight to the invisible church, and Cheng Shen thought of a shortcut to brush up on the side quest.

Teresa's identity is very unusual, she was able to release four missions to herself on the first night of their first meeting!

And she just owes herself a favor that she hasn't repaid.

Right now.

He just needed a little help.

Immediately, Cheng Shen found Teresa and said his request in a more direct way.

"That'...... Could you please help me straighten the table and chair ......? Although Teresa didn't know what Cheng Shen's nerves were, she still said as he commanded.

“…… No way. ”

Cheng Shen waited quietly for a while and did not get a system prompt.

"It's too simple to seem like you can't get a system bug, but now that I think about it, the four tasks I took that night were all to help other people heal."

He analyzes in depth.

The treatment that night was met by Teresa's request, and this request was formed according to her wish, that is, to meet the conditions of becoming a mission, it had to be something she wanted to do.

It cannot be interfered with and instructed by oneself.

"Is there anything you'd like to do?"

Cheng Shen said.

"What do I hope to do...... Theresa was stunned for a moment, and then she gushed out, "There are many things I want to do...... Mrs. Linka was unable to go to the clinic to buy medicine for her young son because she could not afford it; Brian wants a decent new garment; Morin's roof needs to be repaired, or he won't be able to survive the rest of the winter......"

She said a lot in one breath.

It's not even enough.

These are the requests she makes to God every day when she faces those believers who come to pray, but the invisible lord can be indifferent to Cheng Shen's behavior of stealing God's power, how can he care about these small things?

Thereupon.

These trivial things became Teresa's wishes.

I don't know how many such believers' prayers have accumulated in her heart, but after she spoke, the prompt sound in Cheng Shen's ears didn't stop...

"Enough."

Cheng Shen interrupted her softly.

He really underestimated Teresa's "Infinite Merit Machine", and in just a moment, he received applications for seventy or eighty side quests!

"What you say is other people's wishes, and you don't have anything you want to do?"

Cheng Shen found a problem.

Teresa was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, "These are the things I want to do." …… The church was poor, but at least I was fed and clothed, and there were many people in the lower town who were still suffering.

I'm just doing what I can for them. ”

“……”

Cheng Shen didn't know what to say about her, although he actually did a lot of good things, but they were all driven by interests, and he only felt admiration for this kind of Holy Mother who really wanted to help others wholeheartedly.

Not much to say.

Cheng Shen left the church and got busy.

The information of dozens of tasks was automatically organized into a list in his mind, and he thought at a high speed, imprinting the place of residence of every believer who came to the church to pray, on the perceptual map in his mind.

Then sort out the most convenient path.

"Start with a cure......

Cheng Shen decided to start with the industry he is best at.

In fact.

The problems that plague most people in the lower city are poverty and disease.

And most of the time, these two factors are tied to each other.

In the barren, dirty, chaotic environment, diseases are rife, and people living in the lower city do not live to be 35 years old on average. Even in such a short lifespan, they are often plagued by multiple diseases.

Until he ended his miserable life in illness and accidents.

There is no hope in sight.

The sky was full of blood.

Perhaps it is the true reflection of the world in the eyes of these people in the lower city.

Cheng Shen has been accustomed to human suffering and countless tragedies along the way, and his mind is as hard as iron, and he has not been moved by the scenes in front of him.

Moreover, he deeply understands that the source of the tragedy of this world does not lie here.

weird and unclear,

unclear order,

Even if he can create a pure land of peace for everyone, sooner or later it will be swallowed.

But it was too difficult for him to do both.

"Here's the healing medicine you need." The tall black figure barged into a leaky house and threw a bottle of pills on the table, disappearing without a trace before the woman in the room could react.

The same sight.

began to appear in all corners of the lower town.

Cheng Shen is like turning into a task harvester to ruthlessly complete every task, a side quest, can allow him to unlock 1% of the system permissions, and soon he unlocked the system permissions to more than 80%!

At this point, his backpack use is completely unrestricted.

But other than that.

Cheng Shen didn't feel any changes in the extra system permissions that had brought him anything.

He can understand that system authority refers to the limit of the system's ability to exert itself in this nightmare area. It's just that in the past, when he completed ordinary tasks, he didn't see the system interfere with anything?

"I don't understand ......"

Cheng Shen shook his head and didn't waste time on things that he didn't have a clue about.

In short, the system is on his side, and it certainly won't hurt him to help it recover its strength.

Hurry up before dark and fulfill the last few wishes you have left.

Cheng Shen successfully unlocked the system permission to 90%.

the requirements of the distance system,

That's just 5 percent.

Teresa was completely squeezed dry by him, and she couldn't squeeze out a drop anymore, probably this was the limit that her special status could take care of.

Fortunately, Cheng Shen also knew that there was a task to complete in one place.

Abandoned hospices.

Completing the quest for the Orphan's Grievance there should give you another three or four percent progress.

In addition, he has two branches of his own that have never been completed.

Out of the House of Doom,

Get your body back,

Once these two tasks are completed, the requirements of the system should be met.

"I just went to the asylum in the evening to play games with those unlucky children......

Cheng Shen stood in front of the clinic's window and watched the sky gradually darken.

Crash......!

Shadows wrirm around the room, and before reality and nightmares begin to alternate, Cheng Shen transports the puppet out of the House of Doom.

Throw two potions to the ghost.

Cheng Shen said: "It's not safe here, send the two of us to another place." ”

"That's another deal, you have to add money!" The ghost, whose strength was gradually beginning to recover, was a little inflated.

"Okay."

Cheng Shen agreed to come down and report a position.

The ghost devoured the two of them, and when they reappeared, they were in an ordinary house.

Outside the building, you can faintly hear the sound of sacred and melodious prayers, and if you open the window, you can see the gorgeous church with its whole body white.

Cheng Shen had taken this into account when he left the Holy Healing Hall before, and spent a little money to rent a private house. He wasn't afraid that the movement of the puppet would alarm the transcendent monster in the Nightmare Church, but he was afraid that he wouldn't wake up.

this night.

There will be no peace.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I'm always feeling a little uneasy." The ghost sensed something wrong in his serious attitude.

"Do what you have to do."

Cheng Shen just said.

The five vials of dark blue potion in his hand flashed, attracting the ghost's gaze before he quickly put them away.

"If I die, you'll never get these potions."

"What the hell are you going to do!?" The ghost's scalp tingled when he heard him mention that he could die. How can this kind of person who has just known each other want to make a sensational event at every turn?

The white ghost is not as good as him!

Cheng Shen did not respond again.

Just wait for darkness to fall.

The sound of prayers outside the house was gradually muffled by a thick black fog, and the world fell silent.

A flowing black mist poured in through the cracks in the doors and windows, as if it were about to encroach on the only light source in the room.

A strange wave is slowly blending with reality.

The puppet was already lying on the improvised operating table spliced together by two tables, and Cheng Shen used tools to dismember its body little by little, removing the flesh and blood demon puppet body that was originally used to fill the number, leaving only its hands and feet.

He took out the divine substance extracted from Old Johnny's private collection during the day, and began to transform the golem's torso.

The ghost was not forbidden to watch, and at this time, he was a little itchy and curious to watch, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, "The puppet used to do these things in secret...... Does it really trust me? ”

"Simple" it doesn't seem to think of the second possibility.

Or rather,

A sense of threat that sent chills down its back made it reluctant to think about it......

After carving the bodies of a whole set of demon golems into a rough appearance, Cheng Shen took out the blood-stained carving knife.

The carving knife with a wooden handle wrapped around a jute rope looked very ordinary, and there was a trace of blood on it, as if it had just been accidentally cut on the palm of his hand, but the ghost suddenly felt a terrifying aura at this moment.

Its horror didn't wait for questions to be raised, Cheng Shen had already made a move.

Sincere.

The carving knife left a scratch on the gray-black wood, and the stiff wood was as if it had life, and blood flowed from the wound. It was as if the major artery had been cut, and blood was sprayed out in a strange amount!

"Do you know what you're doing!?"

The ghost had been frightened back to the ground by that transcendent aura, and if it hadn't been for Cheng Shen standing there, it would have fled quickly at this moment.

But a shred of sober sanity is also reminding it.

Leave now, and it will suffer something more terrible than facing terror head-on!

Sincere!

Cheng Shen continued to carve the puppet's arm without distraction, and his movements were very slow and steady.

But it's not that he doesn't want to speed up the action.

Using a complete transcendent item was extremely burdensome on himself, if it weren't for it, the hunter identity had been transformed into a god's blood body, reaching the peak of the fourth order, and he would not even have the luxury of picking up this carving knife!

An extraordinary item with a complete level of power is a few grades stronger than the four semi-finished props he made!

Sincere!

Keep going under the knife.

Cheng Shen's palm holding the blood-stained carving knife had begun to crack.

The crimson divine blood flowed out of the cracked leather gloves, but it was immediately sucked back by an inexplicable force.

Syllable!

The glove suddenly shattered under the weight of the load.

Cheng Shen's right hand had completely turned into a mass of wriggling flesh, wrapping around the hilt, repeating between shattering and healing. The immortal nature of the god's blood body has become a key factor in his ability to complete the carving at this moment!