Colonial Suit

Faith is a very mysterious and idealistic thing.

In this universe, there are countless religions, with different doctrines and beliefs. But in the final analysis, they are all a kind of spiritual guidance, and the principle is 'I believe, therefore I am.' As long as you believe, you will unleash power, regardless of whether the goal is righteous or evil.

Love is a kind of faith...

Evil is too.

Robbie's faith is pure... so pure that it cannot be mixed with a trace of impurity. But he is also not pure, because his faith has no goal. In the past, the black-robed priest walked the battlefield with a smile, his golden hair flying, his clothes fluttering. Bringing peace to the dead and comforting the wounded had become a scene in many people's hearts. But who knew that the priest had no true god in his heart?

My Lord is not the Lord...

I believe in the words of the Lord, in the doctrine, in the goodness of the Lord.

But I do not believe in the existence of the Lord. Everyone is their own master.

This is Robbie's faith. He does not believe in a vague and ethereal idol, but in the righteousness, goodness, and light that the idol spreads.

So when he realized that he could not entrust his spirit to that illusory idol, he unhesitatingly took action and killed the god!

Alpha's avatar was very unlucky. According to his original doctrine, Robbie, as a believer, should have opened his heart without hesitation and allowed him to enter. But he did not know that Robbie had absorbed the doctrine he advocated but abandoned the blind loyalty he insisted on. As a priest, he should spread light in the world, not seeking glory or praise. Though stained with bloody slaughter and riddled with bullets, he seeks salvation and liberation, not forgiveness.

Robbie faithfully carried out his oath and implemented his faith.

The price was... his betrayal.

Blood, corpses, death, new life? Where is the priest's pursuit? Sunlight and night, are they not the conversion of day and night? Robbie raised his head, looking at the white clouds in the sky, his eyes erratic.

"I believe. I receive."

Blood Eye silently looked at him, at this companion who had been with him from beginning to end, a loyal ally, and also reached out and grabbed a blade of grass and put it in his mouth.

"Lucifer."

"Hmm?"

"I heard him say this name."

"It is sin," Robbie replied, with a bitter smile on his face. "In our religion, this is a taboo. He was originally the first archangel, the 'person' closest to God. But later he betrayed God and fell to hell. So in later papacies, many regarded him as the leader of demons, Satan."

"Then is he Satan?" Blood Eye asked?

"Does it matter?" Robbie replied interestingly. "Angels and demons, justice and evil, who can tell the difference? The so-called gods and demons are just distinctions imagined by ordinary people. But for us..."

Robbie lowered his head, looking at his fair hands, and the golden runes that appeared and disappeared on them. He said, word by word.

"The result is justice."

"............" Blood Eye was speechless, but he agreed with Robbie's words in his heart. In fact, at their level, worldly likes and dislikes are no longer important. The so-called justice and evil are mostly just talking points for jokes. Anyone who really believes it is a fool. What is justice? Power! What is evil? Power!!

Power! Victory! Only the victors have the power to write history, and the so-called justice and evil are just virginities used for decoration before the result appears.

Who will believe it? Who wants to believe it?

"Are you Lucifer?"

"I am not."

"Do you want to become Lucifer?"

"If this can carry out my purpose, then I am willing," Robbie looked up at the sky, and made a cross on his chest. "As I have heard, death is the return of sin. Flames burn in the sky, and meteorites fall to the earth. The Lambs of our Lord wander in the flames of war, that is the end and punishment, sin and responsibility. Under the darkness, above the barren land, who occupies the authority of heaven?"

"The sins of life, I cannot shirk. That glorious light... is the barrier to darkness. That endless darkness... is the bridge to light..."

"I am in hell, looking up to heaven."

In the sunlight, Robbie lowered his eyes, his body trembling slightly. The golden runes began to appear on the left half, while the right half turned gray and black. But his expression became more and more peaceful, as if sleeping in the arms of the Lord, like an instant, like eternity.

"With this body, I look up to the Father in heaven."

"I am willing to bear the suffering of all beings."

"May all beings be equal and free, may children bathe in the glory of the Lord."

"I can enter the path of blood."

"I do not seek forgiveness."

The low prayer seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth. Robbie's body trembled slightly, as if enduring unimaginable pain. This pain was not physical, but mental. It was his self-questioning, and the pursuit of accountability in the depths of his heart.

Blood Eye watched him silently, without stopping him.

Because he knew that this was the real Robbie, the big boy who was always bathed in sunshine and had a smile on his face. The so-called sin and punishment, justice and evil, were too far away from him. In fact, in the depths of Robbie's heart, he didn't like any cosmic righteousness or reincarnation of life. What he liked was just a lawn and a church.

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And the carefree children in front of the church.

The children's laughter...

Blood Eye raised his head, looking at the sun in the sky, his eyes also became blurred. Everything... was so far away, as if it could never be reached...

A small place...

This is the truth.

What great principles, what cosmic justice, are all grandstanding. In this world, the only place that can truly make people peaceful is only a small place. Robbie is like this, and isn't he also like this?

In the breeze, Blood Eye's hair fluttered slightly. He was silent for a long time, watching the stream flowing by his feet, and after a while, he said.

"This world will not turn according to individual will."

"So I wait," Robbie replied, his eyes equally blurred. "Because I believe that one day, my wish will definitely come true."

He sat up and repeated seriously to Blood Eye. "It must be realized."

"Very good," Blood Eye also smiled, looking at Robbie's eyes, he promised seriously. "If one day, I can really reach the goal, then I promise."

"Is this a promise?" Robbie asked with a smile.

"Yes," Blood Eye replied.

He didn't continue to say anything, because he knew that at this time, language was already pale and powerless. Promises are not for talking, but for doing...

He carries the dark side of the universe, but isn't he also the light of the universe?

When the world is reduced to shadows, then darkness, who can define it? At this moment, Blood Eye suddenly understood Diabolos and the meaning of the abyss...

From darkness, towards purity.

While he was thinking, he heard a groan in his ear, and the twin siblings woke up...

The first sentence they said when they woke up was...

"Brother Blood Eye, don't go to see Xie, that's a trap!" (To be continued...)