System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Syl followed behind Fina and closed the door behind her.

The more he walked downstairs, the more Searle could feel a somewhat ominous atmosphere slowly spreading.

Although this aura is not strong, it is not like the aura of ordinary extraordinary people.

It seems that what is locked below is the half-mad Transcendent that Fei Na mentioned.

After walking to the bottom of the cellar, Syl finally saw the Transcendent that Fina had mentioned.

It was a tall and thin male Transcendent sitting against a wall with his hands tied behind his back.

At this moment, he lowered his head and kept mumbling something, even the arrival of Syl and Fina couldn't make him stop the nonsense in his mouth.

He didn't speak any language that Seale knew, and it sounded like ordinary gibberish.

Fina stopped in her tracks and snapped her fingers lightly. A maid puppet in the dark slowly stepped forward and raised the extraordinary man's face with her hand.

With disheveled hair, haggard face, closed eyes, gibberish... looks like a lunatic.

Need to check his status.

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't look at me." After throwing a sentence to Fina, Syl silently said "witch".

"Huh? What's the matter, the Holy Maiden... hiss..."

Lady Saintess' endless words made Fina look at her with some doubts, but what happened next almost reminded her of the terrifying dream that made her promoted.

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PS:

feature film -

[1. Doctor: "Excessive arrogance needs treatment, can you tell me about your childhood experience?"]

【"Hmph, I won't tell you"】

【2. "What time of the day is the most anxious?"】

【"12:59"】

【"why?"】

【"Because hurry up!"】

【3. Thimble read the speech at the Olympics: "OOOOO."】

["No," Thimble's assistant whispered to him, "that's the Olympic logo."]

good night~

Chapter 315 Chapter 290 Chapter 4000 I am super?Another Syl? ([-] word chapter)

In Fina's eyes, the saint in front of her seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist, and even her face was somewhat blurred.

Not only the height has become taller, but even the temperament has undergone a huge change.

As long as he stared at her, the babbling in his brain would involuntarily amplify... It was as if some fear amplifier had been installed in his brain.

While feeling terrified, Fina forcibly twisted her cheeks away, forcing herself not to look in the direction of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, but to look at the Transcendent in front.

Obviously, the extraordinary person whose strength is far inferior to Fina's is even more affected than Fina's.

He almost fully woke up from that half-crazed situation, and even stopped the nonsense on his lips, just staring at the evil "Saint" in front of him with his eyes wide open.

Syl didn't care how other people looked at her at this time, she just calmly walked in the direction of the extraordinary person in front of her.

In her line of sight, the Transcendent had a light red halo all over his body, just like the other Transcendents in her eyes, there was no difference.

But in the direction of his brain, there was a cloud of black mist, slightly covering the translucent red light.

In Searle's line of sight, it looked like a fuzzy red figure with a piece of brain missing.

After Syl walked in front of the man, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and the sharp claws of his right hand also slowly extended.

She directly thrust her claws into the direction of the extraordinary man's head, directly reaching for the black haze.

The moment Syl's nails touched the black shadow, the black shadow seemed to feel something, and instantly gathered into a small group, which directly burrowed into Syl's sharp claws.

As the black shadow got into the sharp claws, Syl also felt a memory that he had never had before, which appeared in his mind out of thin air.

This is......

In this piece of fragmented memory, Searle briefly reviewed the recent encounters of the Transcendent in front of him in the No.1 manner.

Images of memory kept flashing in Searle's mind and then shattered and disappeared. Finally, Searle found a picture that worked for him among a bunch of useless information.

It was in a room, the floor of which was smeared with blood and symbols of unknown meaning, and a large number of candles were scattered and burned around.

Through the open curtains, Searle could see that the sky outside the window was gray... It seemed that this was what happened after "opening the door".

The formation on the ground flashed a strange red light, and "I" slowly walked into the center of the formation. The picture ended here, and there seemed to be no more content.

At the end of this extraordinary person's memory...is he entered the center of that weird formation?

After entering the formation, he was promoted?

What formation is that?Why did he get promoted or become half-crazy?

After engraving this formation in his mind, Syl withdrew his right hand.

[Saint]: "Miss Missionary, do you know this formation?"

In the spiritual attunement, Syl asked the knowledgeable missionary.

[Missionary]: "Uh...haven't seen it...should be a formation unique to this era?"

Originally, Searle thought he could get the answer, but he didn't expect that the missionary didn't seem to know the function of this formation.

However, this cannot be blamed on the missionaries. After all, the knowledge that the missionaries have mastered is already unknown how many epochs ago.

No matter how knowledgeable you are, it is impossible to know the knowledge of the future...uh...except for certain indescribable existences.

[Missionary]: "It would be great if I could know the prayer or incantation. If I knew it, I should be able to infer who it is pointing to based on the format."

[Saint]: "I understand."

At this point, the clues are interrupted.

But the harvest is not too small, at least knowing that there is such a formation that can point to a certain existence, so as to get a chance to be promoted.

I just don't know why after I was promoted, I would fall into such a state of madness at any time... Is it because of the wrong posture?Or is the material wrong?

Or is the object of prayer going mad too?

Searle has no way of knowing all this and can only guess.

As for the formation... then ask Vera.

The knowledge of this era should not be a problem for the Generosity and Wisdom God Sect.

After shaking off the sticky blood and yellow-white brain on the sharp claws, Syl turned around and looked in Fina's direction.

Her gaze made Fina take half a step back in fright.

Fina put her right hand on her chest, and her voice stammered: "You, you... what do you want to do..."

Even the title of saint is gone, it seems that Fina doesn't think that the existence in front of her, which seems to be crazy itself, is the lovely and gentle saint just now.

But Syl narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at Fina.

Because she discovered that in Fina's brain, there was also a small mass of black mist that looked like substance.

Although this small piece of black mist was not as big as the extraordinary man just now, it was much denser than the extraordinary man's mind.

"Have you drawn a formation recently?" Syl looked at Fina and asked slowly.

According to Fina's description, Fina was inexplicably promoted in her sleep, unlike the Transcendent in front of her.

Before exploring the black fog in Fina's mind, there were only two guesses.

Either Fina lied, or there was not one path to promotion.

Listening to the voice of the "Saint" in front of her, Fina felt as if her brain was about to explode.

It was a hazy voice, which seemed to hit the inside of my brain directly. It was also like a sweet and pleasant female voice, and it was also like the most terrifying howl from hell... Every time I think about it, this voice will be different way of presentation.

Fina forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and quickly replied: "No... I don't know, I don't know how to form formations at all..."

Fina was so anxious that she almost burst into tears when she said that.

The "Holy Maiden" in front of her gave her such a sense of oppression that she didn't realize that the "Holy Maiden" in front of her might not even be as strong as her.

"It's okay." Syl nodded, and the sharp claw of her right hand appeared again. She hooked her index finger in Fina's direction, "Come here."

Fina watched the "Saint" in front of her summon terrifying sharp claws again, hooked her fingers at herself, and used a voice like a succubus to lure herself over, her whole body froze.

At this moment, she even wanted to turn around and run away. If it was the past, she would have run away with a puppet.

But in front of him is the leader of Nightfire... the leader of the mentor...

Mentor... Mentor will not harm me...

After struggling on the spot for a while, the trust in the mentor finally overwhelmed the fear in his heart.

Fina moved slowly, walking towards Syl, like a marionette.

Syl didn't know that her voice would have different strengthening effects when it fell on different people's ears. After all, it was normal for her to hear her own voice.

She also simply thought that her transformation was too oppressive for Fina, and planned to quickly remove the transformation after checking for Fina.

Seeing the red phantom symbolizing Fina approaching him, Syl carefully observed the location of the black mist.

Well...in the direction of the forehead, only a small piece...

It shouldn't hurt the brain.

Knowing that the black mist would be absorbed by his claws, Syl didn't stretch out all his claws, but just stretched out his index finger, and poked towards Fina's forehead.

Seeing the terrifying claws getting closer, Fina trembled and closed her eyes.