Abnormal items

Walnut left the church and rushed to Bize City. The target in Bize City was calculated by the elders of the church.

The Church of Destiny claims to be the Son of Destiny and possesses fairly reliable prophecy abilities. With this ability, the Church of Destiny was unparalleled in ancient times. Unfortunately, in modern times with advanced technology, churches like theirs that "do not worship gods, only tell fortunes" have also declined.

Loose members and uneven abilities are all problems faced by Destiny Church. But the Destiny Church doesn't take these problems seriously to outsiders.

In the words of the bishop: "We are the children of fate, and we are also in the arrangement of fate. If fate no longer wants its son, then it will fall."

Even such an overly "Buddhist" religion also has their enemy - Jie Zuo (codename 008). The reason is that the previous bishop accidentally discovered an uncontrollable factor when calculating the evolution of fate. This uncontrollable factor was Jie Zuo. Once there is a small uncontrollable factor in something like fate, it is likely to change the big direction or even a lot. Man’s original trajectory.

Since then, eradicating uncontrollable factors has become the only designated task of this sect, and such a major task fell on Walnut, who had just joined the sect for three months.

"Master Bishop, is Walnut really suitable for her?"

"It's not suitable. It's because it's not suitable that I let her go!" The old bishop stroked his beard and walked into the house with an enigmatic smile.

"Did you drive her away because you didn't have enough beer?" The people behind him ruthlessly exposed the bishop's trick. The bishop who was walking in front stumbled and almost fell down.

Walnut was an orphan, and was later adopted and trained by a third-rate killer organization. After some bloody events, Walnut quit the organization and took away the head of the organization leader as a souvenir, and then joined the Church of Destiny.

She likes the place very much. The people there are all very talented and speak nicely. When she returns there, she feels like coming home.

Now is her time to contribute to the Cult of Destiny.

"Hey little girl, do you want to buy a ticket? If you don't buy a ticket, get out of the way and there are many people waiting behind you!" The conductor's aunt's words brought Walnut's thoughts back to the present.

"Oh, I want a ticket to Bize."

"There are no sleeper tickets anymore, only hard seats. Do you want it?" The conductor didn't even raise his head.

"I want it, I want it," Walnut quickly took the money and got his ID.

The conductor crackled inside and gave the ticket and ID to Walnut.

The journey of one day and one night left Walnut, who could only sit still, feeling dizzy after getting off the train.

"Is it cheap to stay in a hotel..."

“24-hour hot water, all kinds of formal and informal services are available!”

Walnut, who had just gotten off the train, was immediately surrounded by bosses trying to attract customers: "I can't live here, I can't live there." No matter what, these people just surrounded her and refused to leave, so Walnut had no choice but to take out a handful from her bag. As soon as the sledgehammer was placed on the ground, a crack immediately appeared on the ground, and the people around him dispersed with a "coax" sound.

"Huh" Walnut breathed a sigh of relief. She got this sledgehammer accidentally during a mission. The hammer was very hard and made of special material that would not be scanned by the metal detector, so Walnut would carry it with her wherever she went.

Bize City was extremely prosperous. Walnut stood in the middle of the pedestrian street and looked at the pedestrians coming and going and the high-rise buildings next to it. He took out the portrait of the target person that was said to have been drawn by the bishop after spending countless efforts. He looked at the abstract pattern on it, which looked more like a stick figure except for the eyes, which were clearer. He shouted to the sky: "This is a scam! You want me to go there to find it." ah!"

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"Eat my personality correction punch."

K·K felt a sharp pain on the left side of his face, and then everything disappeared. He had a severe headache. When he recovered, he realized that Jie Zuo was looking at him with concern.

"You're awake, are you okay?" Jie Zuo helped K.K. who had fallen to the ground.

"Huh, what's going on now?" KK held his head. Although the "phantoms" had disappeared, KK's condition was still in bad condition. He had a splitting headache and his vision was blurry.

Jie Zuo carried Butchi over and threw him in front of KK: "It was him who was reading nonsense just now." After finishing speaking, he walked towards KK with a curious look on his face: "What did you see just now?"

"Are you...are you okay?" KK asked curiously, looking at Jie Zuo K.K who was jumping around.

"I just feel it's noisy, nothing else." Xie Zuo picked out his ears.

Looking at Xie Zuo's appearance, K·K wanted to laugh, but the left half of his face hurt so much when he smiled: "What's wrong with my face?" K·K asked.

"Ah? What's wrong, my hen. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Jie Zuo turned his head to the side and started to whistle, but he couldn't whistle and could only make a "shhhhhhhhhh" sound.

K·K didn’t want to worry about how Jie Zuo woke him up, so he turned to look at Butch: “Who are you, and what is the name of your sect?”

"Ignorant mortals, wait until the true god comes..." Before he finished speaking, Jie Zuo looked at Butch with "friendly eyes".

Butch thought of the "hard work to persuade" that he had just solved and his attitude immediately changed. He was particularly well-behaved: "I'm just a little boy, barely a formal teacher. I'm mainly responsible for the slums."

"What's the name of your church?" KK then asked.

"Huhajiao."

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

"Absolutely not!"

K·K covered her head. The name made her feel helpless to complain.

"Okay, what is your purpose here?" K.K calmed down his emotions and then asked.

"Looking for sacrifices." Once he started to explain, Butch relaxed a lot and answered all questions.

"What sacrifice?"

Butch pointed at the man in red robe who fell on the ground: "They were originally residents here, but later they became sacrifices."

"How did you do that?" KK thought of the naked man in red robe, and didn't understand how a good living person could become like that.

"Pollute their spirits and sow the seeds of God..."

"Speak humanly!" K·K interrupted.

"Recite the name of the true God to them every day." Butch said obediently.

"Why are you okay?" KK knew that some of the cults they believed in could harm people even if they read their names or saw statues, so she was not surprised by Butch's words.

Butch pointed to his face which was covered with "famous calligraphy and painting": "I have inscriptions on my body, so the power of the true god cannot hurt me."

"Okay, are you the only one who came to Bize City?" KK covered her head. Now she felt as uncomfortable as if she had been drinking for three days and three nights.

"No, I'm just a little guy. The deacon is here..." Butch suddenly stopped talking, and then his eyes turned white, his ears shrank, scales began to grow on his face, and a flesh flower emerged from the back of his head.

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