System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

The new attire is probably to celebrate the first time I went out for the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

After changing into new clothes, Syl seemed to think of something and called out in his heart.

"System, look at the panel."

He was promoted just now, and Syl doesn't know what skills he has.

From the point of view of physical experience, Searle doesn't seem to have changed much.

"Name: Syl Saint"

"Occupation: Goddess of Hope, Holy Maiden (Golden)"

"Stage: Holy Priest Holy Rank ([-])"

"Strength: 19"

"Physique: 41"

"Inspiration: 60"

"Agility: 21"

"Charm: 51"

"Skills: [Divine Art · Control of Basic Elements] [Hand of Redemption] [Divine Art · Sacrifice] [Hand of Pain] [Mental Barrier] [Sinful Body] [Gospel of Pain] [Spiritual Connection] [Flashing Stance] [God Art·Holy Incarnation]」

"Kachi: [Scary Clown] [Mysterious Doctor] [Spirit Stealer] [Rapping Missionary] [Growing Young Dragon]"

"Number of lottery draws: 0"

"Comprehensive evaluation: Incarnation..."

It seems that my physical fitness hasn't improved much... and there are only two more skills.

Instead, the second skill marked by divine magic appeared, [Holy Incarnation]?It sounds like a familiar feeling.

And the system is also a little interested in this skill.

Generally speaking, the system does not seem to introduce the skills she has acquired to Syl, but this time Syl feels that she can ask and try.

"System, is that [Holy Incarnation] very powerful?" Syl asked inwardly pretending to be casual.

"Uh... how do I explain it to you?"

"You can understand it as a transformation skill, I have never seen anyone at the third level...may be the reason why you were possessed by the Holy Spirit before"

"Transformation? How long can it last? Will it become stronger?" Syl blinked, and now she is quite interested in this word, after all, every time she uses a character card, it is like changing her body.

Regarding the field of transformation, Searle is very skilled.

"Very strong, it can increase your affinity for the Holy Light by about two or three times... In other words, your skills have critical strikes"

"As for the duration, I suggest that it be controlled within 12 minutes every 3 hours, although theoretically you can maintain that state forever"

"Can it be maintained forever?" Searle heard something from the system's words, and asked, "Is there any side effect?"

"The divinity brought about by this transformation will always erode your spirit. If you change for too long, your spirit will be completely eroded by the divinity."

"What happens if you get corroded?"

"You will become a fanatic with nothing but faith"

"Hiss..." Searle took a small breath.

This side effect sounds quite terrifying, becoming a fanatic who only has faith... It feels no different from the favored person of the evil god.

A person who has lost the ability to think for himself is no different from being completely insane.

It seems that this skill can only be used in quick battles.

"Then you said that if I transform into [Hand of Redemption] in seconds, the effect of [Hand of Redemption] will also be doubled?" For some reason, Syl thought of this strange question.

"..."

"Theoretically, yes"

Syl nodded thoughtfully.

Seale felt that he had found the strongest life-saving hole card.

After using [Holy Incarnation], a hand of salvation that is impossible to defend against the face.

Seale found it difficult for anyone to resist this "control" combo.

She suddenly remembered that she had used Hand of Salvation on Archbishop Ashara before, but it only surprised Archbishop Ashara a little bit.

I don't know if Archbishop Ashara can withstand the [Hand of Redemption] under the blessing of [Holy Incarnation] this time.

The assumptions in his mind gradually began to deviate, and the original imaginary enemy also began to become an innocent archbishop. Searle felt his head shaking and made himself a little more serious.

"Be serious, you are a saint." Syl whispered to herself and reminded herself, "How can a saint have bad intentions."

But Syl suddenly remembered a very important thing.

The wallet and other things that I brought before were completely destroyed in that battle.

All the checks and cash were gone, and the pocket watch and glasses were naturally gone.

And the property that I originally placed in the King's Avenue villa must have been seized.

Now Searle can be said to be penniless.

Want... to go to Archbishop Ashara to get money again?

This will always give Seale a sense of déjà vu, like a child asking his parents for pocket money.

No, in order to establish a good and equal relationship that is convenient for future development, Searle must be independent.

Otherwise, what to feed the archbishop.

After establishing an independent course of action, Searle gave up the idea of ​​asking the archbishop for money, and started searching in his closet.

There are still many different clothes displayed in Searle's oversized wardrobe, and Searle found what he wanted in Linliang's wide range of accessories.

A gilt-edged visor on a white background, with intricately carved ecclesiastical patterns.

Sil, who put on the mask, put on the wide hood on the cloak for himself.

The whole body was covered tightly, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed, like eyes inlaid with sky blue gems.

"It's broken, it's over." Syl looked at himself in front of the full-length mirror, lifted his clothes a little, and murmured, "It's so good-looking just to show your eyes, what should you do if you are caught by the bad guys?"

Raising an eyebrow at himself in the mirror, Syl turned around and walked outside.

In the last battle, if there was anything to improve Syl other than combat power, the biggest improvement might be Syl's self-confidence.

It also stems from the self-confidence that she has gradually become stronger.

After leaving the room, Syl walked downstairs through the stairs of the Holy See.

Although her whole body was covered, she was taller than a girl, and her eyes, which were hard to forget at a glance, still caused some small disturbances in the Holy See.

"Saint...His Royal Highness——"

"Saint... Your Highness the Holy Maiden is awake?"

"Where are you going, my lord?"

"Master Holy Maiden! You are the hope——(Ancient Sayan) originally hoped to be with you."

"..."

Syl walked all the way, and along the way, there were nuns who gave him a treatment.

The most basic hand of redemption or lay on hands, there is no excessive situation, if you use lay on hands when you are not injured, you can also slightly improve your mood and state.

So Syl walked all the way, and the radiance of lay on hands never stopped.

"My lord, I want to give birth to you!"

Following the sound of an unsociable female voice in the crowd, the hall fell into silence, and everyone looked at the nun who was speaking.

Syl also took advantage of this gap to slip out of the Holy See.

"Huh...it's bad, why are they so enthusiastic?" Syl patted his chest and whispered to himself as he walked on the Hope Square, "How much effort did the church spend to exaggerate my summoning miracles? ..."

The focus of the church's external publicity is that when the saint was on the verge of death, she successfully communicated with the goddess of hope, and the goddess sent divine punishment to wipe out the wicked who wanted to sacrifice to the Ibiza area.

But in fact, that villain is still being detained by Archbishop Ashara, and the high-level church is still discussing the issue of the trial.

But these are not within the scope of Syl's consideration, because she already knows that Sharon will never be able to escape her control.

Syl walked briskly on the street, and almost reached the area in the Holy See of Justice before he remembered one thing.

Why don't you call a carriage to pick you up?

Searle has been used to hiding his tracks, but after losing the feeling of being watched all of a sudden, he is still not used to it.

But the feeling of breathing the fresh air again outweighed the little discomfort of forgetting to call the carriage.

At worst, just rub Jane's car~

After arriving at the Holy See of Justice, looking at the magnificent building in front of him, Syl slowly walked towards the door of the Holy See of Justice.

Since the Holy See is not a place where ordinary believers can come, the monks and nuns of the church or the extraordinary power of the church usually come and go.

So Syl was stopped by the guard at the door when he just walked up the steps.

Because the clothes on Syl don't look like the style of the Goddess of Justice.

However, they are also members of the church, so the tone of the guards is quite polite.

"May I ask the nun, what are you doing here?" A tall guard at the door asked in a low voice.

"I'm here to find Jane, I'm her friend." Syl looked up at the guard slightly and replied.

"Jane?" There were quite a few people with this name. The guard showed a puzzled look and asked, "Uh... May I ask which department you are in? I can look for her instead of you."

"Which department?" Searle blinked, a little confused.

Which department is the saint?

Searle knew that there were many departments in the Holy See, such as the Department of Belief Theory, the Department of Sacraments and Rituals, and the Department of Clerics, but he didn't know which department the Holy Maiden belonged to.

"Uh...not sure, but if I'm right, my full name should be Jane Saint." Syl raised his hand and slowly took off the mask.

"Can you call her for me?"