Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

For revenge, Mark thinks he is a villain—a villain who takes revenge from morning till night.

With his strength, he crashed into the stronghold of the Reincarnation Sect, which is called sending food.

He also needs a billion points of information.

A day and a half later, at the mysterious grocery store in San*Casao City [There is always what you want], a 18-pound gray-black raccoon fat cat was lazily lying on the window sill basking in the sun, and a customer came over.

The fat cat's tail stood up as if it was looking for the enemy's antenna. It felt strangely that the visitor was not a stranger, and it didn't get up immediately. Who knew that just a glance, the whole fat cat exploded.

"Meow--"

A shrill meow!

If it is still the 9 catties it was back then, it has a high probability of jumping three meters high, and it can jump directly to the eaves or beams of the house.

There are always some cats in the world who don't have a B number for their weight.

All I saw was that Li Huazhu's round limbs were completely stretched out, and with the momentum of a tiger leaping a stream, he jumped 30... centimeters, and then landed on his belly first, then fell back onto the window sill in a very funny way.

It wanted to struggle at first, but it didn't know that the nape of its neck, which felt so good to the touch, was firmly pinched by a hand.

Mastering the nape of a cat is mastering its destiny!

Li Huazhu immediately gave up struggling.

"Ah! What a coincidence! It turned out to be you!" Kate's huddled cat features were full of hypocrisy.

"What's the matter? Mr. Store Manager, could it be that...you did something that I'm sorry for?" Mark didn't know why Fat Mao was so guilty, but it didn't prevent the actor Ma from acting. There was a malicious light in his narrowed eyes.

"No! I'm not, I didn't..." Subconsciously retorted a few words, the big fat cat was discouraged: "I... I just bet on the victory of the lawful camp in the blood moon ceremony, and made a small profit."

"Then, how much is a billion points?" Mark said the most murderous words in the most gentle tone.

It's hard to imagine that a fat cat can sweat like drops of water on the pads of its four paws.

"No, can you please don't ask?" Fat Cat said with a heartbroken look on his face, "At most, you can get the news of Transcendents below Sequence 4 for free from me. But you have to swear with your soul that you won't turn around and let it out."

As soon as Mark heard it, he knew that this dead fat cat definitely made a lot of money.

He added: "You must keep the news about me a secret."

"Okay!" Fat Mao's body finally softened, and he stopped subconsciously arching his back.

Mark puts down the fat cat. It immediately took Mark in with twists and turns, and turned into a so-called reception room full of sundries. There is only a set of tables and chairs inside, which is slightly decent.

Cats love to be clean?

Pooh! It also depends on which cat it is.

Kate is definitely a slob.

After closing the door, Mark sat down and spoke first: "Apart from the blood moon baptism, do you know what happened recently?"

"The Edwards family of the Reincarnation Sect tried to attack Cthulhu, the head of the blood moon baptism, with a dream of bad luck. As a result, they suffered the backlash of fate. A bishop who was about to succeed the cardinal and a group of high-level priests died." Fat Cat A little guilty: "Little Margaret never told me who you are."

Mark said in a firm tone, "But you guessed it!"

Fat Cat admitted: "I really didn't reveal it."

"Well, I believe you." Mark changed the subject: "Then who released the news that it was the Edwards family who attacked?"

After Sha Mao explained, Mark finally understood.

A big family in the religion of reincarnation caused trouble, and of course the blame was on that family itself.

Compared with the Reincarnation Religion, the degree of class solidification within the Church of Light and Night is very slight.

Where the Guangming Church takes the clerical route, there must be factors such as family solidification, master-apprentice inheritance, etc., which gather interest groups together.

However, the Church of Light and the Night is a good faction church that is incompatible with the evil faction, because it has been fighting against [abnormalities], scattered demons, the seven deadly sins, and the four major apocalyptic sects all year round, whether it is the guardian knight of the light department or the vigil of the night department Humans, Punishers, and even Inquisitors, their battle damage has always been high.

[Whip of the Night] in the past dynasties has no shortage of war dead. In extreme cases, there are even tragic situations such as being caught by the enemy and forcibly degrading.

There are many positions that can only be occupied by rare talents with strength, talent, and luck.

If it weren't for outstanding talents who could be introduced into the Kingdom of God by the goddess to become angels after death, this job would really be inhumane.

Relatively speaking, the environment of the Reincarnation Sect, which claims to be lawful and neutral, is much more peaceful. After thousands of years, a situation headed by the seven major families has gradually formed. There is almost a carrot and a pit in the church, and even the doorman has changed people without changing their surnames.

At any rate, some positions in the Church of Light and Night are changed without changing medicines. Some bigwigs in the Church of Reincarnation can live for hundreds of years with the support of divine power, which can be regarded as a model of not changing medicines and soups.

The reincarnation teacher has collected powerful evil spirits, demons, and [abnormalities] over the years, hoarding them in a secret place for emergencies. Ordinary people who believe in reincarnation are pure slaves plus cannon fodder, and those who serve high-level reincarnation even dozens of generations will never be able to get promoted.

This time, other families of the Reincarnation Sect immediately let out the news through secret channels. It was the [Edwards] family's proposal.

Those who participated in the blood moon baptism that day were also two descendants of the Edwards family. They killed the A-level target provided by the family and obtained the qualification to enter the baptism.

Hearing this, Mark was puzzled: "Wait! Since no one has won all these years, what are the two candidates of the Reincarnation Sect doing in the Blood Moon Ceremony?"

"Then you're asking the right cat." Fat Mao said triumphantly, "Although [Blood Moon Baptism] is mysterious, it is also forbidden to spread information about the second stage. But there are no shortage of smart people and geniuses in the major churches. The God of Reincarnation The teacher probably mastered some kind of secret technique, so that candidates can run away early. Every time they run out, they can collect some powerful evil spirits."

When Fat Cat said it, Mark immediately thought of those evil spirits before the opera performance.

He understood: the other family is going to flatter the gods, and they are going to snatch the evil spirits.

The goals are fundamentally different.

It's a pity that a certain man who read the newspaper destroyed all the little thoughts of the reincarnated man and woman. When they had no hope of escaping, they simply cursed him, the culprit.

Typical red eyes!

To be honest, the Edwards family might succeed if they change their opponents.

Age in this world often also determines the upper limit of strength. Ordinary geniuses really can't bear this kind of continuous doom dream with extremely strong one-on-one effects.

It's a pity that they kicked on the iron board, but Mark had the fate of the dice.

At the beginning, his soul strength was not enough, so he was recruited.

When the soul power came up, it would be a nightmare for the Edwards family.

The internal strife in the Reincarnation Sect is really ruthless. As soon as something happened, the opponent was sold immediately.

Mark only commented on two words: Hehe!

He leisurely turned to ask: "Tell me about the Xinghuo Cult."

"Then you are asking the right cat." The fat cat paw patted the table: "Because the bastards of the Reincarnation Sect claim to be lawful and neutral, but they do things in the lawful and evil camp every day. Unrestrained hunting and persecution of extraordinary creatures of neutral or good camps, so all the beings oppressed by the reincarnation religion gathered to form the Xinghuo religion, the implication is that a single spark can start a prairie fire and break the old order of the reincarnation religion."

If Mark pointed out something: "You understand well."

"Nonsense! When I was young, those bastards actually tied me up. First, they wanted to bite my balls. When I retracted the eggs back into my stomach, they treated me as a female cat and pulled an idiot male cat to me. Breeding. Fortunately, I just broke free from that damn collar and ran away after three days, otherwise I would not be alive. Humph! Is it bad to suck cats? I don’t understand, I am such a cute cat, how can they I have the heart to do it."

The big fat cat cursed and jumped off the table, moved his litter box with one paw, turned over the floor tiles below, and finally took out a coin-sized badge and put it on the table.

The emblem is a silver five-pointed star with a flame mark in the center.

"Is this the emblem of the Starfire Cult?"

"Of course! As long as you own and hold it, you can see the emblems left by other believers, find companions, and organize attacks on Reincarnation."

Mark squinted his eyes halfway: "I'm wondering, the Reincarnation Sect is a large sect after all, and the Xinghuo Sect is so loose, why those believers haven't died out yet."

The fat cat laughed, and the fat cheeks kept trembling: "Because the emblem is soul-bound. Anyone who kills a reincarnation believer within five years is considered a believer, and the emblem is a bronze star. Killing a reincarnation priest or a high-level Apologist knights are silver stars. Those who have killed a bishop are gold stars. According to legend, whoever kills one of the seven contemporary cardinals, or kills enough bishops, is a platinum star. Low-stars obey high stars unconditionally Those who die will never give up."

Mark became interested: "Oh, then, Mr. Silver Star, as long as I take this badge..."

Fat Mao's eyes flickered coldly: "You are [Xinghuo Man]. The backlash of the Reincarnation Sect will be carried by all of our 50,000 followers."

"What if I don't want to use this emblem any more?"

"Cutting part of the soul can destroy this soul emblem. Of course, all your memories about the Starfire Cult will also be completely erased."