Chapter 430 I am willing to hand it over!
After taking a look at the equipment on his body, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then walked towards the Son of God.
People were a little distance away from the Son of God, and when he left, he suddenly became conspicuous.
Pope Joseph and others frowned and looked at this person with some vigilance.
Wearing a hooded black coat and holding a long object wrapped in cloth in his hand, it was very strange.
Hiding the head and showing the tail, it was abnormal!
Subconsciously, the Pope and some soldiers rushed to the side of the Son of God.
If there was anything wrong with this person, they could stop him in advance.
Their actions startled No. 5, and he thought he was discovered. He couldn't help but tighten the holy spear he was holding and almost took action.
Fortunately, he saw that they didn't do anything else, so he resisted the idea of taking action.
When No. 5 came over, a familiar feeling appeared, and Messiah looked at the holy spear in his hand.
His eyes immediately made No. 5's heart, which was beating fast, skip a beat.
Seen it?
Fortunately, the words of the Son of God made him feel relieved.
"What do you want me to help you with?" Messiah asked.
This sentence instantly made No. 5, who was immersed in fear, burst into emotion. He panted and said in fear, "Son of God, I don't want to die. Please save me! I know I was wrong, I repent!"
As he said this, he knelt down on the spot and kowtowed several times.
As if he was afraid that Messiah would not agree, he hurriedly said, "I am willing to return what I took to you!"
When many people were just wondering what this person meant, they saw that the mysterious man took off the hood on his head.
People looked over subconsciously, and then they were stunned, and even wondered if they were dazzled!
The back of the head of the man in black was blood red, and blood scabs hung on his hair. The bloody hole in the scarlet hair was terrifying.
Some people even saw something white in the hole with sharp eyes.
"Ah!" "
Oh my God!"
Some people who recognized what it was suddenly covered their mouths and bent over on the spot, and ran to the side to vomit.
In a rush, piles of vomit appeared, and the air was suddenly filled with a sour smell.
Even those who didn't vomit felt their stomachs churning.
The crowd became chaotic, and a large group of people took several steps back.
In the panic, people then looked puzzled.
This man was shot in the head, and even his brain was visible, but he was still alive?
How did he do it?
Zombie?
A series of terrifying thoughts emerged in people's minds.
Captain Simon, who ran to the side of the Son of God, suddenly found that the man looked familiar after feeling sick. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before.
"It's you, the guy who stole the Holy Spear!" Simon said sternly.
As soon as he mentioned the Holy Spear, he was attracted by the cloth-wrapped object.
This shape...
Holy Spear?
The people around were stunned by his words, and then they were attracted by the name of the Holy Spear.
In unison, one after another looked over, and then involuntarily looked at the long object in the man's hand.
Holy Spear?!
"It's me." Number Five simply admitted it.
Now that he was going to die, he couldn't care about anything, and he didn't believe that he could hide from the Son of Man in this way.
"I am willing to hand over the Holy Lance!" Number Five took a deep breath, and then began to remove the gray cloth.
As the cloth was removed, a golden spear appeared in everyone's eyes.
Under the red glow, the golden spear flashed a dazzling light.
"It's the Holy Lance!"
In an instant, people's faces showed surprise, and shocked voices followed.
"I am willing to hand it over! Save me!" His face was full of sorrow.
Simon, who was standing next to the Messiah, heard this and immediately said angrily, "How can you, a sinner, be saved?"
"I just acted according to the order above." Number Five wanted to defend himself.
However, before he could finish, Simon moved his body and wanted to catch him.
Number Five was startled and subconsciously put his hands on his waist, almost taking action.
Fortunately, before Simon could act, he saw the Son of God shook his head at Simon and then walked towards Number Five.
Simon was about to say something, but Pope St. Joseph next to him stopped him.
Looking at the Son of God, Pope St. Joseph sighed slightly.
The Son of God hates sin, but loves sinners. Isn't the purpose of his coming to the world to save people from sin and to free them from sin?
Seeing the holy figure approaching, No. 5, who was kneeling on the ground, was delighted and begged, "That's all required by the higher-ups. I don't want it either!"
"I know I'm guilty, and I shouldn't have done that. Son of man, please forgive me and forgive my sins!"
He tried to defend himself and even wanted the Son of man to forgive his sins.
The Son of man has the authority to forgive sins. As long as the Son of man forgives, then he is innocent!
The Messiah stood in front of him, looked at the holy spear in his hand, and whispered, "Give it to me."
"Holy spear?" No. 5 was stunned. Looking at the holy spear wrapped in tape on his hand, he suddenly felt afraid and said in horror, "Without it, I will die. I can only live with it. I can't lose it!"
After the words fell, the people around him were in an uproar, including the Pope, who looked at the Holy Lance in amazement.
They had doubts in their hearts about how this person could survive such a serious injury. They also had doubts when they saw the Holy Lance tied with tape. Now they heard it with their own ears. Nothing could be more shocking than this.
The Holy Lance has the ability to be immortal?
No one wants to die. If you can get the Holy Lance, won’t you never die?
A series of rapid breathing sounds rang out, and everyone’s eyes looking at the Holy Lance became extremely hot.
Not to mention them, even the high-level officials of various countries who were secretly observing this place suddenly breathed rapidly.
For these old guys, this is definitely a magical artifact among magical artifacts!
And they thought even more. Even the Holy Lance has this power, so what about other things that are tainted with the power of the Lord?
Will it be more magical?
Messiah didn't care about others, and looked at the man in front of him intently. He asked, "You are hesitating, why are you afraid, don't you believe me?"
"Give it to me, I can heal you."
He stretched out his right hand.
Number Five looked at the Son of Man's hand, then at the Holy Spear in his hand. Hesitation flashed across his face, and his breathing quickened.
This choice between life and death made him feel tormented.
He was not sure if the Son of Man could really cure him. If he could not cure him, wouldn't he die?
Would the Son of Man really save a sinner like him?
In his anxiety, he did not dare to give up his life.
"Why can't you cure me first?" He opened his mouth and said this.
In an instant, he seemed to see disappointment on the face of the Son of Man.
(End of this chapter)
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