Chapter 200: Desire and Strength

The street in front of me seemed to freeze at this moment.

Originally, there were three or two pedestrians on the street, but at this moment, it was empty, and not a single pedestrian could be seen.

Wang Yan stood on the empty street, his face changing again and again.

"Mr. Wang, what are you running?".

An unhurried voice came from behind him, and the sound of relaxed and slow footsteps approached Wang Shen step by step, with a faint smile in his voice: "What are you afraid of?"

"Who are you?"

At this time, Wang Yan calmed down instead.

He turned to look at Pastor Chen, who was only a few steps away from him, and asked, "You did everything that happened in Yuan City during this time?" You're the spiritual master hiding in the shadows?"

"Do you know why people believe in gods?"

Pastor Chen laughed, and instead of answering Wang Yan's question, he looked up at the sky.

The sky, which was still shining with the sun, climbed up with a touch of darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few seconds, it had completely transformed from bright sunlight to pitch black, and the night fell in an instant.

He asked faintly.

Wang Yan didn't speak, just looked at him vigilantly.

"It's desire...... Human beings believe in gods and goddesses only to satisfy their own desires, to pray for the high being, hoping that He can satisfy their desires, wealth, health, and longevity...... It is for these mixed desires that people believe in gods......

Pastor Chen sighed, as if he was sighing something.

"Desire is the driving force behind everything we do, and because of desire, we human beings have been able to develop to where we are today...... But our body is the greatest constraint on the desires in the body......

"To get rid of the shackles of the human body, it is not the consciousness that controls the desire, but the desire that controls the consciousness, and the powerful body that is far stronger than the human body, so that we can become stronger!"

Pastor Chen's face had a little fanatical look on his face, and at the end of the day, his voice was raised a little for a moment.

"So, you implanted the flesh and blood of the alien beast into the body of Liu Hui and the others, and made their bodies become inhuman, alien beasts, and alien beasts, just to free them from the shackles of the so-called human body?"

Wang Yan looked at Pastor Chen with a fanatical look in front of him, and asked in a cold voice, "The forbidden drugs that were peddled everywhere in Yuancheng on the day of the college entrance examination were also made by you, right?" I'm afraid that the students who have been injected with banned drugs have also been recruited, right? They've all been transformed into monsters like that under your covert actions?"

"Yes and no."

Pastor Chen slowly withdrew his gaze from the already dark sky and said calmly, "Those students...... It's just an experiment, and whether the experiment is successful or not, they can't really get rid of the shackles of the weak body."

"But you're different, you're sharp."

Pastor Chen looked at Wang Yan and laughed slowly: "I have to admit that you are indeed very sensitive, if I guess correctly, when you first stepped into my church, you probably noticed that something was wrong, right?"

"What are you trying your best to turn Yuancheng upside down?"

There was a bit of doubt in Wang Yan's voice.

"Meta City? Oh, it's not just the metaverse ......."

Pastor Chen chuckled softly, "As I said, we human beings are bound by this pathetic shell, this body will grow old and die, this weak shell cannot be made into human desires to the extreme, only a stronger body can ......."

"So, you think that the shell of a beast is more powerful than a human? That's why you're going to transform those students into half-human, half-alien monsters in order to get them out of human bodies?"

"Strange beasts?"

Pastor Chen was silent for a moment, and then laughed disdainfully, "Inferior creatures that are inferior to even human beings, and even intelligence does not exist...... They're just a bunch of wretched worms......

Pastor Chen's words

The disdain in the words made Wang Yan more and more puzzled.

Since Pastor Chen didn't think that the body of a foreign beast was more powerful than the body of a human, why did he go to such great lengths to transform those students into the appearance of such a human, a beast, or a beast?

"Whether it is the body of a human or a beast, it is always a weak body, subject to birth, old age, sickness and death, how can it support almost endless desires?"

Pastor Chen opened his palm and pointed his palm at Wang Yan: "Only the body of a god, only an immortal god, can support infinite desires......

The moment his voice fell, the whole world suddenly seemed to be drowned in pitch-black ink, and endless blackness appeared out of thin air in an instant.

Wang Yan only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and everything in his sight had turned into pitch black.

The true qi in his body surged, and a large amount of true qi gathered in his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

It was dark and empty, empty, only the most extreme darkness.

I heard the faint sound of water flowing in my ears.

Wang Yan subconsciously lowered his head and found himself stepping on a pitch-black water.

The black face was like a mirror, reflecting his face.

Suddenly, a large number of whispers suddenly sounded.

"The world is terminally ill......

"What about the inner disciples, can the inner disciples be superior? Today you look down on me, and tomorrow I will make you kneel and wagged your tail at me!"

"What happened to the sect? What is this black cloud?"

"Hahaha! Kill my parents, destroy my people, and today you still want to pray to me for your life like a stray dog? Today, in front of you, I will first slash your wife and daughter, and then I will cut you all with a thousand knives!"

"Spare you? Why should I let you go? Do you know who I am? You are a living soul that I have found with great difficulty, if I let you go, what will I use to cultivate my exercises?"

……

It was as if there were countless voices in his ears, the sounds of crying, the sound of roaring, the sound of laughter, the sound of rampant rage...... Heavy voices were mixed together, overlapping and overlapping, between the unreal and the real, as if there were countless lonely souls and wild ghosts wantonly indulging in the world, and the voices were deafening, echoing endlessly in Wang Yan's mind.

Wang Yan had a splitting headache for a moment, and countless voices echoed in his mind, as if they were about to tear his brain apart.

In his mind, the memories of countless zombies that he had absorbed were irrepressible at this moment, all of which came up, and huge, chaotic, disorderly, and dark memories filled his entire mind at this moment.

Despair, darkness, and destruction...... The boundless negative emotions drowned him like a tidal wave.

He was in great pain, feeling his soul sinking in these countless dark memories, and it seemed as if it was about to split into countless pieces.

In the midst of all this pain, he couldn't even tell whether the scene in front of him was real or hallucinatory.

He felt a feeling of heaviness in his legs, and when he looked down, he saw a black and bony arm reaching out from under the dark water and grabbing his ankle.

This was followed by the second and third...... One after another, pitch-black arms stretched out from beneath the water's surface, densely packed, and clutched at Wang Yan's legs.

Hundreds of palms, invariably grasping Wang Ash's calves, layer upon layer, through the pitch-black water, you can see that under the water, there are countless pitch-black and dry figures, each pitch-black figure is hideous like a ghost, with indescribable viciousness and evil, with a hideous smile, looking up at Wang Ember through the water, reaching out to grab Wang Ember's calf, as if to drag Wang Ember under the pitch-black water, turning Wang Ember into a monster like them.

Hundreds of palms above the calf, the huge force dragged Wang Ember downward, the pitch-black liquid was extremely cold, quickly submerged from the calf, Wang Ember tried to struggle, but the endless chaotic and evil memories in his mind weighed on his soul like a big stone, making him have a headache, and he couldn't even mobilize the slightest strength to resist the heavier and heavier force on the calf.

I can only let my body slowly sink under the dark water little by little.

The pitch-black liquid, which was even colder than ice and snow, barely touched Wang Yan's body little by little, and soon flooded his neck.

Under the pitch-black water, the pitch-black ghosts who only looked up at Wang Ember were looking up, and the smiles on their faces became more and more hideous, as if they were waiting for the terrible evil ghosts waiting to be fed, waiting for Wang Ember to completely sink into the water, and then divide and eat Wang Ember and eat it to a full meal.

"To the star of the stage, there is no stop! There is a void in the cave, and it is too much!"

At the moment before the pitch-black liquid was about to flood Wang Yan's nasal cavity, suddenly a magnificent divine voice echoed throughout the pitch-black world.

It was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the sky shook in an instant, and in an instant, the whole world shook in an instant, the endless darkness around was trembling, the pitch-black water surface was also trembling violently, and the ghosts below who were originally smiling fiercely seemed to have heard a life-urging spell, and fled one by one, and the pitch-black water surface was turned upside down.

The next moment, in all directions, the endless darkness suddenly shattered, and Wang Shen opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath like a drowning man, only to realize that he was still standing in the church, only one step away from the door.

All of that was just an illusion was just an illusion.

Everything that was so real that it was outrageous, the endless pain that almost made Wang Yan sink forever, was nothing but an illusion.

He never stepped out of the church's door.

"It's the Bright Light Mind Technique again...... It's the second time you've saved me......

Wang Yan gasped heavily, with a deep sense of horror and fear in his heart.

He saw Pastor Na Chan standing in the middle of the church.

The latter looked up at the sky and listened intently, as if he had heard some kind of sound that no one else could hear, and a look of frenzy and ecstasy gradually appeared on his face.

"I have received the will of my Lord, that as long as my Lord comes, we will be free from our weak bodies, immortal and immortal, and gain greater strength than ever before......