Stop Calling Me!

The way to obtain the "Son of God" of each sect is completely different.

The method handed down from the Chaos Ember Order is to mutate the body of the chosen one by injecting burning blood, and gain power far beyond that of mortals.

The people were whispering and talking, and they seemed excited about God's gift.

Dr. Nuoen led Aina away from the crowd, and together with the man in black carrying the iron pot, they came to the basement of the villa.

Aina looked around uneasily. In the dim space, there was only a small lamp on the ceiling of Nuoda, and there were many medical equipment in the surrounding cabinets, as well as items that she could not identify at all.

"Take off your raincoat and lie down here."

Dr. Nuoen had already changed into a doctor's white coat. He looked at Aina calmly, and pointed to an operating bed for patients in the middle of the basement.

The children in the orphanage were all educated by the adults of the religious order, and she had been used to obeying since she was a child.

But Aina didn't immediately obey the middle-aged man's instructions, and nodded slightly after a while.

Aina took off her raincoat and lay down on the operating bed. Immediately, her hands and feet were fixed with iron rings.

She was terrified, but she didn't protest.

What will happen to me?

What does it really mean to be a Son of God?

What is he going to do to himself?

The oracle of the Lord of Ashes is that he must survive, and the high priest also knows this, so will he be fine?

Ina looked around anxiously.

Dr. Nuo En gave her an injection of anesthesia, then walked to the workbench, turned his back to Aina, and carefully and calmly extracted the burning blood into the syringe.

It was like burning lava and blood.

"I can't believe it, it's a real fetish, it's just so beautiful."

Dr. Nuoen couldn't help admiring, turned around and came to the operating bed, staring at the little girl lying on it.

The syringe in his hand was filled with lava-shaped burning blood. "Reformation surgery can actually be done in churches. Do you know why you were asked to come here?"

"Remodeling?"

She didn't understand at all and didn't answer, but just looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

Dr. Nuoen did not hesitate, stuck the needle into Aina's slender arm, and slowly injected the burning blood.

"Because the people here want to see the burning blood, they are not only believers, but also sponsors of the sect."

"The body of a mortal is always weak, dull, aging, and dying. It is disgusting and disgusting, and everyone here wants to be a son of God."

"You are lucky, you will be the first son of God of the order, surpassing human beings earlier than all of us."

For, beyond human?Aina couldn't understand his thoughts. Isn't the purpose of the religious order to serve the Lord of Ashes?

Burning blood flowed through the slender blood vessels, and Aina immediately felt her body heat up. She frowned tightly, closed her eyes, and felt scared in her heart.

"Wow."

Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and this kind of heat gradually became unbearable for Aina, but before she could say anything, the anesthetic that had been prescribed earlier took effect.

She fell asleep.

Dr. Noen stared at the sleeping little girl. After a long time, a thread of blood flowed from her closed eyes.

"Failed?"

Dr. Norn did not give up, but took many other drugs to try to keep the little girl alive.

More and more blood lines flowed from her seven orifices, and even medicine could not stop it.

The signs of the little girl's death had already appeared.

Doctor Nuoen put down the medicine in his hand, shook his head, his face was full of disappointment.

He turned and left the basement.

"It seems that you are not the chosen one."

Chapter 6 The Second Call

Aina woke up again, saw the dim ceiling, and found that she was still lying on the operating bed, but the iron rings on her hands and feet had been untied.

The basement was empty, and the light in the room was still dim.

"Where did they go?"

Aina sat up from the operating table in confusion, and walked down barefoot, she suddenly felt a surge of heat in her chest.

"Wow."

A mouthful of scorching blood spat out from her mouth, and the ground was covered with blood-red color. The pain surged in her heart, and Aina knelt down on the ground uncontrollably.

She felt that the blood was flowing unstoppably, her heart became more and more painful, and there was great fear in her heart.

I, I'm dying... don't want to die.

Ina felt pain, despair, and confusion at the same time.

God's command is to let oneself live, why all of them don't care about this, these people seem to only care about God's gift, and burning blood.

She knew that the order had been trying to get it from the Lord of Ashes for thousands of years, and had made countless attempts.

However, people outside keep saying "great", but do they really believe in the Lord of Ashes?

Because of the pain, Aina curled up and knelt on the ground.

She felt weaker and weaker, with a deep drowning feeling, and her hot body gradually became colder.

The feeling of drowning made her very painful. She lay down on the ground and struggled, her mind could no longer function normally, and she felt a strong sense of unreality.

A long time has passed.

In the basement, the little girl lay flat on the ground with her eyes closed. She was finally freed from the pain and torture.

Aina gradually woke up from her lethargy.

Her consciousness is still in a trance, and her body's senses have not fully recovered.

dizziness.

where is thisAm I still alive?

It took a while for Aina to wake up from the trance.

She was finally able to distinguish her surroundings, and found that she was still lying on the small operating bed in the basement of the villa.

But the basement, which was originally dark, became very bright at this time.

The big spotlight hit the little girl's head, and the strong white light made Aina very uncomfortable, and the stimulation of the light made her shed tears.

"So bright, woo."

Aina turned her head. She tried to muster the strength of her limbs and struggled to get up, but she couldn't move on the operating table. Her hands and feet were firmly bound by the strong iron rings again.

There are many people gathered around, they are all dressed in black, wearing a kind of faceless mask, they should be the adults of the religious order.

The joy in Doctor Nuoen's eyes was hardly concealed, and he still tried to keep his tone calm, otherwise he would not appear to be an elegant gentleman.

"It seems that our operation was successful and she is still alive."

"This time, God's gift is genuine. We now have the first physical Son of God, not from history, but a Son of God who lives in front of us."

His tone could not be calm, and the expression on his face became more and more excited.

"The burning blood is still left, and we still need a more stable method, but sooner or later, everyone present will be able to become a 'Son of God'."

People are staring at Aina with greedy and envious eyes.

She felt as if she was an object, unable to move even if she wanted to, and was placed here for a weird display.

The exhibition lasted for a long time, and Aina no longer struggled under the spotlight, and let people watch her.

People suddenly retreated to both sides, and the high priest came slowly to the basement.

The high priest had already received the news that the transformation was successful, and asked as soon as he came in. "The transformation was successful?"

Dr. Nuoen finally couldn't bear it any longer, with a smile all over his face, and his tone was a little excited and confused, as if he didn't expect to succeed.

"Yes, I thought it was a failure, but in fact it was a success."

He pointed to the little girl who was lying on the operating bed, surrounded by crowds, with a proud face.

"She is still alive, which is the best proof of success, but I don't know what kind of power I have gained."

So... did I almost die?

There was a burst of despair in Aina's heart. She thought that since she had won the favor of God, the adults in the church would treat her differently.

Perhaps one day, the adults will let her go to the outside world, but people's attitude towards her has not changed at all.

I am still the same as before, without any support, without any status, just an item born for the Lord of Ashes.

But...she was really born from the Lord of Ashes?

No, she's not special at all, nor is she a witch of flesh and blood, and red pupils and long silver hair don't mean anything.

Aina still remembers it very clearly. In fact, she was just in the orphanage, and when she saw the high priest walking slowly, she accidentally smiled.

So she was chosen.

The disgusting sight still surrounded her surroundings, she suddenly had an understanding in her heart, and things that she had never thought of before gradually emerged from her mind.

Only myself and the children in the orphanage have always been foolish and really believed in the greatness of God, and even dedicated themselves to the Lord of Ashes for this belief.

The adults in the church don't care about God's thoughts at all. They are only greedy for gifts, and they offer sacrifices again and again for this.

In the orphanage, there are many children like him, and the adults of the religious order never cared about their thoughts.

Even if he is still alive for a while, he will not get any freedom, let alone realize any wishes.Aina already fully understood that she was just a slave to the adults in the church.

After thinking everything through, she was completely desperate, lying on the operating bed with blank eyes, no longer having any illusions about the future.

The joy on the high priest's face faded quickly, and his expression became serious again. He pondered for a moment and said, "All these graces are due to God's guidance and protection."