NOVEL NEXT Chapter 91: Now it's your turn to wail!
"The sir is truly a sir!!"
The cultist looked at Su Tu with starry eyes.
Within the Three Deceits Cult, there is a saying that Spirit Hosts are the believers closest to the gods.
Therefore, the Three-Deceit Cultists mostly show great respect and admiration for Spirit Hosts.
And this admiration grew even more fervent with the interpretation of the actions of Su Tu by the person in white.
A being to whom even a Spirit Host would address as sir.
What a great and selfless believer that would be!!
In almost one day's time, all Three-Deceit Cultists in the entire North Sea knew about such a Spirit Host who gave up "life" for the future of the three gods.
In the future, when the three gods manifest, such a person will surely receive Divine Favor.
Rumors spread by word of mouth.
Su Tu's current fame within the Three Deceits Cult is getting increasingly exaggerated.
From being initially addressed as sir by a Spirit Host, it has now become... he once served by the side of the three gods.
If he were a normal person, he might have some critical thinking ability, but these believers had long been immersed in the doctrines.
In the eyes of the lower-level believers, Su Tu now equates to the spokesperson of the three gods' human will.
Hence, this staff member respects him so greatly.
Su Tu also realized something was off, as this Three-Deceit Cultist was somewhat overly respectful towards him.
Addressing him as sir was one thing, but the admiration in their eyes almost overflowed.
He did not understand why the other party felt this way towards him, but he was clear on one thing: if they held this attitude towards him, he would have much room to maneuver today.
"We are all under Divine Grace; there is no distinction of rank, all are God's people."
Su Tu's voice was calm, his expression indifferent and compassionate, the sunlight just at this moment hit his body, half of his face veiled by the sunlight as if tinged with divinity.
Instantly, that believer felt his heart surging with emotion!
"The rumors are indeed true; the sir might really be God's spokesperson!!" He thought excitedly.
So excited that he didn't even know what to say.
His eyes swirling around, looking deep into Paradise, as if suddenly remembering something, he spoke earnestly.
"Sir, would you like to accompany me to check the progress of 'Paradise'?"
"Although the first experiment failed, the second experiment has made significant progress. It won't be long before the Paradise Project is fully launched."
Hearing his words, Su Tu was secretly pleased; he had been waiting for this invitation.
"That would be best. I am very reassured leaving the church's grand enterprise in your hands. Originally, I had no intention of checking it out, but achievements must be rewarded. I will commend you after reviewing it."
Su Tu spoke in such a manner.
The believer was even more overjoyed.
He kept saying there was no need, no need, all for the three gods, but the smile on his lips wouldn't fade no matter how hard he tried.
Led by that person, Su Tu walked into the depths of Paradise, passing through the haunted house, roller coaster, and a series of facilities until he came to a mirror house.
Inside, countless mirrors flashed with red light as if sensing their presence.
After confirming they were correct, the light from the mirrors gathered into a door engraved with the likeness of the three gods.
"Sir, please~" The believer placed one hand on his abdomen, bent over, and respectfully pulled the door open with the other hand.
Skrr~
The door emitted a grating friction sound, like two bones rubbing against each other, giving a creepy sensation.
Su Tu looked into the deep and infinite depths beyond the door, feeling the Xue Yue in his spirit trembling with excitement.
Amidst it, held numerous candy-like auras.
It also signified many Three-Deceit Cultists within.
Su Tu maintained his enigmatic demeanor outwardly, smiling with confidence as he stepped inside.
With just a step in.
All the surroundings transformed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Su Tu found himself in a new world.
This was a space with crimson as the dominant theme, the walls around covered with red membranes, those membranes pulsated as if breathing.
And upon these membranes were countless humanoid 'fruits.'
Yes, fruits, those fruits were humanoid, emerging from the membranes, densely packed in astonishing numbers, still being nurtured at an incredible pace.
"Welcome, sir, to the real Paradise!!" The believer spread his arms, speaking with a tone of pride.
At this moment, seeing those humanoid fruits, Su Tu felt an inexplicable surge of revulsion.
Whether it was coincidence or destiny, his gaze inadvertently swept over two newly born fruits, two conjoined fruits, resembling a youth leading a little girl.
This image was identical to Chen Xi and Yaya.
These fruits definitely had significant issues!!!
Instantly, an indescribable sense of crisis erupted.
An uncontrollable killing intent sprouted like weeds growing wild in Su Tu's heart!!
"Joy and anger, sorrow and pain, emotions are themselves a colossal power. The traditional preaching methods were too outdated, not only slow in efficiency but also susceptible to detection."
"Therefore, the Archbishop made a deal with an Evil God, exchanging for this space, which can absorb emotions like joy and anger, nurturing the proxies of emotion owners."
"And the amusement park is to facilitate emotion gathering."
The believer watched the humanoid fruits as if admiring artwork.
The proxies are connected heart and spirit to their original bodies. By then, if we inflict pain on these proxies, those people will have the qualifications to bathe in Divine Grace!!"
"However, currently, this Subspace is incomplete, performing Divine Grace would cause these proxies' original bodies to fall."
The man shook his head regretfully, but soon his expression turned somewhat manic,
"But, isn't that just perfect!!!"
"Only death can bring pain, only pain constitutes Divine Grace. Using the deaths of these natives to summon boundless Divine Grace is their honor!"
The cultist spoke with fanaticism.
As Su Tu listened to him, his facial expression remained unchanged, but the hand hidden under his sleeve involuntarily tightened into a fist.
To hell with your honor, to hell with your natives.
He wished he could smash this guy's head in front of him with a single punch, but he resisted, because within this space were quite a few Three-Deceit Cult followers.
Moreover, he had just discovered something: since entering this space, he could not feel the presence of Qi within his body.
"And sir, do you know what the most marvelous thing about this Subspace is?" The believer suddenly turned to look at Su Tu.
"What is it?" Su Tu cooperated.
"It's that no energy can flow within this space, including Qi; all extraordinary means are isolated, so even if the outside inspects repeatedly, they can't detect anything unusual."
"The Special Operations Division has sneaked in several times, but they never discover anything."
The man proudly spoke, while Su Tu, upon hearing this, had a glint of brilliance in his eyes.
No Extraordinary Power flows, does this mean one can only rely on physical strength in this space?
"You mean, in this space, no one can use Qi or other Extraordinary Powers?" Su Tu inquired calmly, seemingly inadvertently rolling up his sleeves.
"Yes, this space is under a Curse Seal, no extraordinary exists, here we're like those natives, only relying on basic physical actions, hence, making it hard for us to implement Divine Grace on these proxies en masse supposedly."
This is also what's holding up the Paradise project. Executing Divine Grace one by one takes too long and renders it ineffective."
The man spoke with a hint of frustration.
However, he hadn't noticed that after obtaining the desired answer, Su Tu's lips slightly curved, and a hand had somehow landed on the back of his neck.
"Sir, you're going to..."
Before the man could finish speaking, an unimaginably excruciating pain surged through him.
He wanted to scream, but the extreme pain rendered him voiceless, akin to a steamroller gradually crushing his neck.
"I'm bestowing you Divine Grace." Su Tu smiled as he spoke.
"You indeed didn't lie to me, your Qi is nonexistent here, which means everyone here can't utilize Qi, so based on this..."
"Now, it's your turn to wail." Su Tu's deep voice resounded, instilling an inexpressible terror into the man's soul's depths.
Wrong!! He was wrong!! It seemed he had ushered in some horrifying monster...
At this moment, Su Tu's eyes turned towards the group of believers researching how to torture the proxies, his lips curled into a smile, exposing his white teeth, like a wolf looking at a flock of sheep....