Chapter 158 158. Spiritual Weapon Transformed into Human
"Sir Os, you have to trouble us with such a trivial matter as arresting the Saint. Is there no one available in your Holy See?" The black-robed subordinate stood behind Viper and shouted in dissatisfaction.
The old man was calm and not at all angry at the other party's disrespect. He just raised his eyes indifferently:
"I've sent people to surround the glass house, but the Seven-Eye Disaster Realm quickly establishes new exits. They'll escape from somewhere else sooner or later. In order to capture Cha Naixue as quickly as possible, it's more efficient to send you directly."
As he spoke, Archbishop Os slid the documents on the table in front of Viper:
"Here's their information. There are two others with Cha Naixue, Mu Qingtong and Xia Feng. According to the information from the Holy Ministry, these two have only been promoted to the first level for less than two months, so they are not a cause for concern. You just need to pay attention to Cha Naixue. She is only twenty years old, but she is already a third-level spiritual master. Not only does she have an A-level spiritual weapon, she also has an unknown method granted by the Pope."
Viper casually glanced at the file information with his dark green vertical pupils, nodded, and threw it to the two men behind him: "Take a look, and if there is no problem, go arrest him."
Di Shu took the file, quickly glanced at it for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled, "Wow, this Xia Feng is interesting. He can copy other people's spiritual weapons. This ability is quite interesting."
"So, I'll remind you two," Os nodded. "Although the information shows that he can only copy one spiritual weapon at most, if your spiritual weapons are very powerful, it's best not to display them in front of him to prevent him from taking them."
"Haha, then Lord Oss is worrying too much." Dishu shook his head. "Our spiritual weapon has long been blessed with the 'spiritual gift' of the Heaven-Sent Catastrophic. If he dares to copy it, he will probably be hit by the backlash of the catastrophic level of evil, and die without knowing how."
Disasters are different from calamities. Calamities kill people by using rules, while disasters kill people through infection and misfortune.
For example, a natural disaster can infect people with a spiritual virus called "instrument disaster". Anyone infected with "instrument disaster" will have their spiritual instrument transformed into a living creature with independent consciousness, such as a cat, dog, pig, sheep, or even a human.
Believers in Tianci call the "infector disaster" a "spiritual gift."
After the infection, the spiritual master will become violent and bloodthirsty, and the spiritual weapon may even develop its own consciousness and may not be controlled by the owner. However, the spiritual weapon will also gain a very small increase in power.
Moreover, by destroying and devouring other spiritual weapons, the spiritual weapon bestowed by the spirit can continue to gain extremely small increases. As long as enough spiritual weapons are destroyed, this increase will eventually accumulate into a large amount and achieve a qualitative improvement.
In addition, 'virus-type disasters' are basically contagious, and the way 'instrument disasters' are transmitted is through attack - any spiritual weapon that attacks a spiritual weapon carrying the 'instrument disaster virus' has a chance of being infected with the 'instrument disaster'.
Of course, the success rate of infection is very subjective. Some say it depends on the level of spiritual pressure, while others say it depends on the level of the spiritual weapon - the higher the level of the spiritual weapon, the more difficult it is to be infected.
"That's good."
Archbishop Os nodded. Viper's two subordinates were both third-level spiritualists, and were more than capable of dealing with the three little guys.
"Wait." At this moment, a voice came from the darkness, "Lord Os, please let me go with you."
Everyone turned around to look and saw a handsome man wearing golden armor and with deep eyes. He held his head high and chest puffed out.
This person is none other than Cha Nai Xue’s ultimate bootlicker, Ye Lixing.
Os glanced up at him and said calmly, "Level 4?"
"It was a close call, and I lived up to Lord Os's expectations," Ye Lixing bowed respectfully to the old man.
"I know you have feelings for the Saint." Oss said in a low, old voice, "Don't worry, Cha Naxue is still useful. She won't die."
Ye Lixing shook his head. He was not worried that Chan Naixue would die. He just wanted to let the Saint see how powerful he was now!
He was now looking forward to the scene where the Saint Lady would be shocked at his advancement to the fourth level, and then leave Xia Feng behind and throw herself shyly into his arms.
"Lord Os, I think there is still a certain risk for two third-level people to capture them."
Ye Lixing held his head high and said calmly, "But with me, a fourth-level spiritual master, they won't be able to escape even if they have wings."
"Tsk, that's not necessary." Di Shu frowned and said unhappily, "Ye Lixing, are you looking down on our strength?"
"Oh, you are quite self-aware~" The Eternal Day Messenger, who was watching the show, crossed his legs and took the opportunity to sneer.
"!" The mole was furious again and cursed, and was about to step forward again, but Os knocked on the table lightly and said in a deep voice,
"Alright, to be on the safe side, Ye Lixing, you should go with us. Let's resolve this issue as soon as possible and report back."
Although he also felt that there was no need to be so cautious, it was always right to be cautious in order to ensure that the projection of the Goddess of Eternal Day could descend smoothly.
Ye Lixing was delighted and bowed, patting his chest: "As you command, I will live up to your expectations."
After saying that, Ye Lixing followed the two third-level spiritual masters from the Burning Heaven Temple out of the church.
The code names of these two spiritual masters were Di Shu and Huang Shu, which were obviously the names of small minions. Ye Lixing was disdainful in his heart, but he still smiled: "You two, I have a small request."
"Hmm?" The mole glanced at Ye Lixing.
"I want to infect the organ disaster." Ye Lixing noticed that the two people's expressions were not right, and quickly changed his words, "Spiritual Gift, I want to obtain the Spiritual Gift. I wonder if you two can help me with this?"
Hearing this, Di Shu looked suspiciously: "You believe in the Black Moon Goddess, right? Are you sure it's okay to receive the gift of heaven-sent disaster?"
"There are problems, but it's fine as long as no one else finds out. And Lingci sounds pretty cool, don't you think?"
"I have to say, Brother Ye, you have good taste!"
After hearing Ye Lixing's praise, the mole's attitude changed 180 degrees. He was very satisfied with the Black Moon Knight's understanding and grinned, "Then use your spiritual weapon to attack me. Attacking me will give you a chance to gain it."
Ye Lixing spread out his palm, and a longbow woven with emerald green grass leaves appeared in his palm. As his thoughts moved slightly, an arrow appeared on the longbow and shot towards the mole.
After waiting for a long time, there was no change in the longbow.
"The spiritual gift is the grace of the evil god. Not everyone has the opportunity to obtain it, so brother Ye, don't be discouraged if you fail."
At this point, the mole stopped talking.
The longbow suddenly disintegrated into dots of emerald green light, and then instantly reorganized into a woman with pointed ears and wearing an emerald green dress. She looked like an elf in a fairy tale. Her slightly lowered eyelashes slowly raised, and her empty emerald pupils slowly lit up with light, showing a lively look.
"Hiss—it's actually a humanoid?"
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"Save me—save me."
In the world of disaster, more than twenty hours have passed, and Jiang Zhizi is still standing in the middle of the blood river holding the flower, staring at the gardenia in her hand in obsession.
Countless resentful souls murmured and screamed, but the sound was obviously much softer than at the beginning. It was estimated that they had completely collapsed in the endless cycle of reincarnation.
After all, Jiang Zhizi's painful memory can drive people crazy if experienced once, but these nobles have experienced it millions of times in Gardenia.
Under such torture, these nobles became heartbroken people like the victims, no longer hating, no longer loving, and completely losing hope in life.
"The time is coming, get ready."
Xia Feng looked towards the horizon. The entire world of disaster suddenly began to tremble. Cracks appeared in the space, like a shattered mirror. Countless dense pure white chains jumped out of the cracks in the space, dancing like dragons and snakes in the sky and earth with thunder and lightning.
Xia Feng was fully focused, and at the last moment, his thought moved slightly, and an exit light door suddenly opened ten meters underground, 2.1 kilometers east of the glass house.
More than 300 people in the disaster area disappeared in a flash.
The view changed, Xia Feng looked around and found that this was actually a very empty silver hall, surrounded by strange-shaped experimental equipment.
It looks like an experimental base built underground.
(End of this chapter)
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