Chapter 52 Reversing the Situation: The heretics' fate will be annihilation. ...
[Discussion/General Chat][Recruitment Post] #Welcome to join the Menstrual Cult#
[1L][Execution]: [Image]
[2L][骟骟来迟]: Welcome, welcome! Oh dear, no anonymous thread was created. What are those sulking thieves supposed to do now?
[3L][No name yet]: aaaaaaaaaaaa
[13L][骟骟来迟]: The name is given without saying a word, leaving only a string of mysterious random cries.
[18L][Cloud]: Leaving my name.
[23L][Heaven's Beloved Daughter]: Leaving my name.
[28L][No name yet]: Oh my god, Sister Shan is here so early? I thought I was the fastest, but I didn't expect this.
[61L][骟骟来迟]: Haha, your strength speaks for itself!
[73L][Nickname]: Youmai, I'm not exaggerating, this post is going incredibly fast. Are we all being exploited like leeks? Everyone's growing like crazy.
[88L][Jiang]: So many mysterious unidentified symbols. The live stream seems to have been turned off? That was really cool, Execution Sister.
[90L][Do As You Please]: It's on fire! It's on fire! Dominating the world! Unparalleled!
[93L][Unnamed]: It's really hard to describe my feelings after watching the live stream. It turns out that these men in the central area have been doing this kind of thing in private all along... I used to think that the world was slowly getting better, but the moment the executioner lifted the curtain on their backsides, I knew that without women in that position, things would never get better.
[95L][Truth]: I've always felt that the fact that he suddenly got to that position must have involved a lot of favors from the central area behind the scenes.
[97L][Leziren]: It's completely collapsed into ruins.
[98L][123]: This really touched me. I've restricted myself countless times, carefully trying to prove to others that I'm not an evil spirit. Turns out, this was the very thing they defined as wrong.
[100L][Twists and Turns]: A strong woman's eyes well up with tears (tears) (tears)
[103L][Nickname]: Too much to keep up with, absolutely too much to see. Everyone's talking to themselves, but I think we're all thinking the same thing, hahaha!!
[108L][Ouch]: The sky has fallen! I always thought Sister Chu Jue's name meant "execution," but it turns out it means "execution." Who knows? Turns out I'm the one who's illiterate! [/Clown]
[110L][As You Like]: It doesn't matter. It's a polyphonic character anyway. The boss doesn't care about it at all. It can be called however you like.
[111L][Oh my]: But both are really cool! She's the absolute protagonist of the world, Executioner Sister!!!
[121L][Who Envy Me (Dad is Dead)]: New ID here, haha, to spread the word, I have profited from live streaming.
[138L][Nickname]: Oh my god, I'm here to answer.
[140L][Nickname]: But I can't believe there's this problem... Sister, your background is amazing. Promise me you won't miss the chance to inherit the family business, okay?
[163L][Woman is awesome]: I was a little late, and after watching the live stream, everything has changed so much, but it's better than the old mess. What will happen to the central area next? It's hilarious, I can't wait to find out.
[248L][Cloud]: ? ? I haven't even had time to see what the content is, and I've already seen over a hundred replies. What are you guys even doing? Ugh, you might as well just do it yourself!
[263L][Hehehe]: The central area is indeed busy; these people are all dead, dead, dead.
[288L][Random]: 248L, I want to do it, but aren't we waiting for the second chance to open it? Everyone cherishes the blood of the thieves, so let's keep it as a treasure for now.
[312L][Cloud]: ? ? ? ? ? This is completely upside down! It's utterly ridiculous! It's leaving me speechless. Hurry up and bring up the second one! @[Execution]
[338L][Question Mark]: Why am I seeing someone ordering the execution of a woman...? I'm trembling with fear. What are you doing upstairs? SOS!
[450L][Execution]: So urgent?
[453L][Execution]: Let's not keep that filthy thing around anymore, let's start now.
[458L][Random]: Oh my god, I've caught up with the front row! Let's go!
[488L][Hehe]: The new era is coming soon, listen to your sister and start quickly!
-
In stark contrast to the bustling forum, the scene was a complete mess.
The men who survived the ordeal clutched the scepter that no longer existed. They didn't even have a chance to fight back; they were treated like trash by that woman.
"What kind of power does she possess?"
No one could answer that.
The seventh man from the management office trembled, his emotions still unsettled. He had escaped unscathed because he hadn't participated in that industry chain, and he couldn't help but feel a little fortunate—thankfully, his wife had already given birth to a son for him.
He had always disdained using those "spirits," but unexpectedly, he was saved by a twist of fate.
The power clock of the ruling class stopped, and they became utterly defeated.
The men, still shaken, were at a loss for what to do. The church had more survivors, but the administration was almost wiped out—they couldn't help but turn their attention to the church.
Their eyes met, and they immediately began discussing Chu Jue's departure.
The men of the church spoke first:
"Whatever the power it is, it doesn't seem like a respected deity."
Perhaps, as she said, she is the real evil spirit.
The man in the management office scratched his head and ears: "She's acting so recklessly, is there really no one who can stop her?"
However, the strongest enforcers were like air to her. If everyone present hadn't known the truth, this woman could probably have made a move in secret and escaped unscathed.
"Where did she come from..." the man's voice trailed off, almost as a murmur, "...the Church?"
It's no wonder that the men in the management office had some suspicions, since judging from the extent of the damage, the church still had some resources left.
If... then this woman is an undercover agent assigned by the church, that seems more reasonable.
The men in the church, who had been inexplicably labeled, couldn't help but curse, "Idiots!"
Not to mention that there are very few women in their church—the church doesn't need sacrifices. Even if there really were such a woman, how could they possibly allow her to use the title of "Goddess of Menstruation" to oppose them?
Their venting insults only made the men in the management office think it was more and more reasonable.
The church and that woman were just pretending to argue; they might just be putting on an act—didn't you see how blatantly she let the church members off the hook? Men always know that you shouldn't look at what someone says, but rather at what they actually do.
And that Chu Jue did just that.
"Don't tell me you're feeling guilty!" the manager retorted confidently. "Otherwise, how do you explain the current situation? How do you prove it?"
Seeing that infighting was about to break out, the white-robed man, who currently held the highest position, intervened in time to stop it.
"Stop those naive assumptions." The man in the white robe adopted an air of superiority. "She is our common enemy."
"That sounds nice..." Male N wanted to say something more, but was persuaded to be quiet by the men around him. Outnumbered and outmatched, even if this guess was true, they didn't have the ability to settle scores with the church in the current situation.
Both sides maintained a facade of peace, and the archbishop in white robes looked around, making some judgments in his mind.
"Unite, my friends."
He forced himself to stay focused, concealing his complex inner thoughts, and calmly took charge of the overall situation.
One man, emboldened by his words, exclaimed, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river! It's just a second chance, as long as we're still here..."
But even he himself found it hard to believe what he said.
The management office's decline is inevitable, and the only way to stabilize morale is to cooperate with the church.
He then changed the subject: "The church and the administration have been working together for many years, and we shouldn't doubt our partners."
"Archbishop, what's your opinion?"
The white-robed archbishop brushed the blood splattered on his robe, the drops sliding haphazardly down. His brow furrowed, his fingertips tracing the crimson stain, and he looked up to pray to God.
"Rest assured, everyone, the God of Psionic Power is watching over everything."
It was someone within the church who exposed his true colors: "Archbishop, the God of Spiritual Power has long..."
"shut up!"
After finishing his reprimand, the man in the white robe pretended nothing had happened. He placed his right palm against his heart, devoutly awaiting the response of the psychic god.
The iconic gesture by which the agent communicates with the gods becomes the focus of everyone's attention.
Time ticked by, but there was no response for a long time.
The emotions of the losers are always more easily broken. One of the men broke down and said, "The God of Psionic Energy... does He not intend to appear at all?"
"How dare you interfere with divine authority?"
Despite saying this, the man in the white robe was also agitated. He prayed to his god almost frantically, like a fanatical believer.
They are facing an insurmountable crisis; the fate of humanity hangs in the balance.
"Great God of spiritual power, please bless your believers and grant this sincere faith a response..."
The heretic appeared powerful, but to the gods, he was utterly vulnerable.
"O sublime God of spiritual power, may your divine mercy be extended to us humble believers..."
He offered all his praise to the God of Spiritual Power, and if that was not enough, to his people—who would surely offer themselves to the God willingly.
In his obsessive prayers, the psychic god finally responded—
God loves the world, and He has opened His merciful "eyes".
-
The psychic god, who had been observing from the shadows, had not lost contact; it had already turned its gaze to the land of life it had created.
The concept of time is almost non-existent for gods, but the psychic god, as a newly ascended god, has not yet been able to achieve that level.
However, all of this is because its followers have not reciprocated with the corresponding power of faith.
For countless years, the God of Psionic Power has maintained the world's operation with its divine power. But this peace was short-lived. As the world gradually deteriorated and collapsed, it discovered that as time passed, the supply of divine power could only maintain peace, but could not help it acquire more.
Until the moment before, when it first observed Chu Jue's existence, that tiny creature actually carried the primal power of deliciousness.
Those forces were like a dazzling ball of light, yet also somewhat shadowy. It couldn't discern the upper limit of the ball of light, but it clearly felt a desire for it.
It longs to obtain this power.
Such eye-catching and delicious dishes can just fill the current supply and demand gap.
However, it pales in comparison due to its divine power being insufficient in recent years...
The God of Psionic Power silently plotted how to devour the orb of light.
And now, as if by unspoken agreement, its loyal followers are turning to it for help—
It has used other powers for so long that it has almost forgotten that it also has a group of people who are willing to dedicate themselves to it.
The divine power given can be taken back, but the merciful god of psychic energy disdains to do so. However, the current situation is special; since the believers have shown a strong willingness to dedicate themselves, it will surely respond.
The ethereal voice of the Holy Spirit resounded in the minds of the believers.
-
The language system, completely different from that of the spiritual realm, made the voice of the Holy Spirit even more divine, allowing believers to perceive the mercy of the gods, and they wept with joy.
They worshipped and reverently obeyed the will of the gods.
Since the gods have responded, it means that the woman's death is imminent.
The man in white robes took the opportunity, amidst the deity's response, to pour out his grievances:
"The brutal... Red God's agent is declaring war on the great psychic god!"
The gods responded in a tone they could hardly understand.
"..."
Those words, when they reached the ears of the church believers, were understood as if by a resonance of their souls.
The archbishop was overjoyed:
"Of course! Great Father God, your people are willing to offer everything for you—"
He was referring, of course, to the people outside the central area.
Those who have been empowered by the psychic god should naturally contribute in times of crisis, and thus the two reached a consensus without the knowledge of a third party.
At the same time, the God of Psionic Energy also sent him divine power for any unforeseen needs.
It felt a continuous flow of power—it felt a rare sense of satisfaction. Although it couldn't compare to its peak, it was more than enough to rival that ball of light.
How can merely possessing divine power compare to the supreme deity?
"..."
It gives instructions to believers.
A fervent sense of conviction filled the men with strength and a profound joy. Seeing the unwavering determination in each other's eyes, they cried out in unison, "Praise be to the Father!"
Only after this miracle disappeared did the man in white robes slowly walk towards the center. He felt the immense power that the Father God had bestowed upon him, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"The situation has turned around, and the heretics will be destroyed."
He tried to control this powerful force, firmly believing in future victory:
"Victory will eventually be ours."
-----------------------
Author's Note: Can you sense that the main story is nearing its end? [roses][roses]
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
