System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Even though the Goddess of Hope has sent many church members to settle in, it has not given them a sense of security enough to go out normally.

Syl, who had already turned into a doctor, stood in the deserted alley, quietly feeling the direction of the spar dripping in the blood.

"Have you stopped?" The breath of blood stopped somewhere, and just when Searle confirmed the location was in a certain street in Sule District, the connection between the doctor and the blood suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?" The doctor frowned slightly under the mask, as if he hadn't expected this at all.

Today's doctors can completely reshape their own bodies with only one drop of blood left.

But that drop of blood disappeared strangely.

That drop of blood seemed to have entered a different dimension, and lost contact in an instant.

Searle only had time to remember the general location when the blood disappeared.

At this moment, a guide instantly jumped in front of Searle.

[Sixth Guideline: Use Missionaries to Teleport]

"missionary!"

There was no time to hurry, Syl raised his hand to Sandy who had been following him on the roof and gestured for her to go back first, and instantly turned into a missionary.

A huge bloody mouth swallowed down from the top of the head, and the figure of the missionary appeared on the spot.

The missionary pouted and refused.

But it's a pity that her current strength on paper is the weakest in the field.

Aggrieved, the missionary stretched out his hand to the only long ponytail left on his right, hugged the ponytail in front of his body, picked a forked hair from the root of the ponytail, and pulled the ponytail The part where the hair was forked was pulled down a little bit.

The entire plucked hair was not as long as the missionary's little finger.

After pulling out the hair, the missionary whispered in pain:

"Woooooo...why is there no hair anywhere else, my hair, my hair..."

The missionary clamped his hair with his index and middle fingers, and flicked the fiery red hair forward casually.

The fluttering hair was blown to the wall by the breeze of the missionary's robe, and the missionary's expression gradually returned to seriousness.

She stretched out the four fingers of her right hand except the index finger, aiming at the hair that was about to fall.

"Thorn-"

In an instant, countless huge mouths split from the center of her bare arms and palms, seeming to whisper angrily:

"(Oledan) Starry Night... Teleport!"

"Snapped--"

The tiny strand of the missionary's hair made a noise, and after detonating a small purple flame, the flame flickered and was almost extinguished.

"(Oledan) Teleport!"

More horrific slits opened in the missionary's throat, whispering like an abyss.

The flame that was shaking at first, after trembling for a while, expanded rapidly, and the purple flame burned blazingly, covering the wall almost two people high.

A ray of light shone in the center of the purple flame, and then a black starry sky was pulled away from it, as if the opposite of the door was outer space.

"call......"

The missionary's thin body shook, as if the summoning of the portal just now had used up a lot of her energy.

"Doctor."

Syl looked at the portal in front of him, turned into a doctor, and stepped directly into the portal.

With Syl's stepping in, the portal seemed to be alive, and he didn't want to stay for a second. After Syl's heel was completely in, it shrank and disappeared instantly.

Sandy, who was on the top of the building, jumped down after Syl's figure disappeared in place. She looked nervously at the wall in front of her for a while, turned around a few times, and didn't know what to do. She could only follow what His Highness said. As you said, go back to the Holy See and wait.

Syl, who felt a strong sense of dizziness in the portal, noticed a change in the missionary card at this time, and the fusion degree increased a little, and it was almost full at this time.

The previous summoning with a whole ponytail had already increased the missionary's fusion degree by a large margin.

And this time, the teleportation completed at a very low cost made the integration of the missionaries almost full.

Only one more long-distance teleportation is needed, and it is estimated that the promotion task of missionary can be obtained.

But at this time, Syl was not given much time to think.

A rift was torn in the starry sky in front of him, and Searle's body was directly sucked by the rift.

On the top floor of a residential building on Mawei Street, Sule District, a black crack appeared instantly, and disappeared instantly after spitting out a person, without wasting any energy or time.

"Is this the Pinduoduo version of teleportation..." Syl, who had just escaped from the teleportation state and almost fell, complained a little speechlessly.

But she, who was on the top of the building at this time, also noticed that the blood disappeared nearby.

Syl leaned out from the roof and looked down.

The crowds in Sule District were still surging. There were dense vendors on both sides of the road, which could accommodate three horse-drawn carriages side by side, and there were many carriages carrying various goods in the middle of the road. There were also many pedestrians on both sides.

Mawei Street can be said to be the most crowded place in Sule District. Could it be that the blood disappeared in such a dense crowd?

The difficulty of finding it is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.

"sewer......"

Searle suddenly thought that he could start the investigation directly from the sewer.

After all, every laboratory seems to be built adjacent to the sewer, and almost all of them are experimental spaces excavated next to the sewer.

After identifying the target, Syl was looking for something on the ground.

Soon, Searle saw a sewer inspection hole with a small hole in the alley directly below his house.

At this time, almost 2 minutes had passed since the blood disappeared, and Searle didn't have much time to waste.

Although there are many people on the avenue, there are not many pedestrians in the alley.

Searle jumped directly in the direction of the sewer access opening below.

In mid-air, where no one noticed, the doctor's body, including his clothes and mask, instantly disintegrated into a pool of dark red blood, as if being splashed, and fell directly towards the sewer inspection port.

"brush--"

It was as if some liquid had been splashed into the inspection hatch. Passers-by only heard the sound of splashing water and saw a black shadow, and all the passers-by were stunned for a moment.

But there is only a small hole in the ground for the sewer inspection port, and the inspection port is so dark that you can't see anything at all.

"I///It's my day! Who's throwing water indiscriminately!!!"

A passerby was the quickest to react, raised his head and cursed at the top.

Soon, other passers-by also reacted, raised their heads and cursed twice, and then got up cursing. No one noticed that it was a pool of blood that entered the inspection hatch just now.

At this time, the doctor who turned into blood had successfully entered the sewer through the manhole of the sewer.

The moment it entered the sewer, the blood recondensed into blood threads that were entangled with each other, re-weaving the doctor's body like weaving.

"clatter--"

With the sound of boots hitting the ground, the doctor who landed has completely returned to his original appearance.

Looking at the pitch-black sewer that led to nowhere, Syl looked back and forth, then slowly stretched out a hand.

A drop of blood condensed and fell from Syl's glove, splitting into countless blood threads and drilling into some broken holes.

In less than ten seconds, countless rustling sounds came from the hole.

"Squeaky-"

Accompanied by countless screams, several mice with red eyes in the dark ran away, divided into two, and searched for every inch of bricks in the sewer step by step.

The doctor put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and stood in the dark sewer, feeling the information sent back by every thread of blood.

The sewer rats in the dark are like an army at this time, they are divided into groups, advancing towards both sides step by step to investigate.

Suddenly, all the Shushu stopped, stood up, and looked in one direction strangely.

If someone is standing in the center of their line of sight, they will see dense red lights staring at them in the dark night.

This feeling is enough to make almost any ordinary person or even a transcendent feel horrified.

Soon, the rats on the maintenance road next to them jumped into the dirty dark river of the small waterway, or retreated to the side to make way for them.

Syl raised his head, and walked quickly along the road that was given up.

Soon, Searle saw the anomaly that the rats found on the wall on the side of the sewer overhaul.

It was a small secret door, too small for any normal person or child to get through.

Syl manipulated Shushu to push the door open, and the door was easily opened.

But after the gate was opened, Shushu seemed to sense the presence of some natural enemy, and kept curling up, not daring to approach.

But under Searle's control, even though Shushu still maintained his fear, his body began to move towards the inside stiffly.

After entering the inside, the Shushu was paralyzed after a burst of convulsions.

A thread of blood came out of Shushu's body, twisted and crawled on the ground, then curled up together, rolled into a ball, and the surface wriggled, forming a tiny eyeball.

"Canned food?" Syl frowned slightly as he looked at the things piled inside.

This looks like a small storage room for some animal.

But compared to animals with only instincts, this small storage room is rather strange.

Because the cans inside are all neatly stacked, and there is even a "bed" or nest made of silk piled up inside.

It feels as if the people living in it are not animals, but dwarves who escaped from a small country.

But the silk inside, and the canned fish on top, reminded Seale of a certain cat.

xers.

Could this be the den of Xess?

The silk inside is obviously only found in high-end tailor shops, and Kesers, who has drunk the potion, can obviously stack the cans neatly.

Searle even suspects that Arnold has concealed the real information of Kersus.

Even the spar with the doctor's blood disappeared around here.

"Squeaky-"