The largest group of heretics in this world are the Yellow race. They are half extreme believers and half extreme heretics. Heretics gather in the East. They have their own organization called the Gods and Slaughter. They call themselves the Gods and Slaughters. The Holy See calls them the Heretics organization, the people of the Pluto, the stubborn, and the existence that should be arbitrated. But their beliefs have never been Pluto, they are existences without faith. Without faith, besides slaves, they are demons, and only demons have no faith!

Xu Fumeng touched his handsome face. He had suffered a great mental torture these days. At this moment, according to the convention, every day of the week, he would go to listen to people's confession in repentance and give them guidance. Here, everyone can speak whatever they want, tell all their faults, ask God for forgiveness, and even some dirty and evil are unimaginable. But the Holy See will not reveal it, but will pray for you. This is the duty of the clergy. Except for the so-called ding-dong sound of gold coins that makes people disgusting, the others are all sacred.

This was Xu Fu Meng's initial thought. Once, he heard a woman's confession. On the way to confession, a clergy told her to close her eyes and help her baptize her and not move. The pastor would wash away her sins. Then, the pastor took off his dress and did something miserable with her. Later, he felt depressed in his heart, and came to the Holy See again to confess, and also thought that he was wrong. Xu Fu Meng looked at the magnificent Holy See, and the divine light did not even illuminate the Holy See. He understood in his previous life that the most complicated thing was the human heart. Faith may exist, but ** was also with him, but he firmly believed that he had escaped **, and he was the most sacred existence besides the godfather.

He could see clearly who was repenting this time, but the people inside could not know who they were facing. Xu Fumeng was slightly surprised. It was Miss Ye Lusa, the so-called debauchery.

"Honored Father, I hope you can tell my confession and prayer to God the Father." This is a necessary ritual at the beginning.

Ye Lusa continued to tell.

Xu Fumeng's eyelids began to thrive. Although he knew that countless nobles were living in decay and knew a lot of evil, he heard someone slowly say it with his own ears, which was a different feeling, especially when he was not firm and in a daze at this moment.

Miss Ye Lusa actually had a relationship with five clergy personnel, and it was a long time. This was a huge impact for Xu Fumeng, who had memories of his previous life. She was a woman, and it was really hard for him, who still had a trace of traditional Eastern people's concepts.

"Father, there is something I still can't help but want to say, but, but, I am really afraid that God of the Father will not forgive me, I am afraid that God of the Father will not let me return to his arms after I die." Ye Lusa actually had a hint of crying.

Xu Fumeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had been here for sixteen years and had a firm faith. He told himself that God the Father can forgive all those who have honest confessions.

"Miss, please say that God the Father will forgive all children. When you are still in the arms of your mother, you are the children of God the Father. Because he chose you and put it in your mother's arms, after you die, God the Father will take you away, enter his arms, and be buried forever." With the scientific foundation of his previous life, he scoffed at this. He naturally knew about the birth of a man, but his rebirth was really impossible to explain, so he felt that he was a living example, so he did not think he was deceiving this noble lady.

Fortunately, the design of the Holy See makes the voices of all priests fall into the same ears of the confessors, otherwise you can know that it is him by listening to the sound, right? How many people are willing to confess in front of him? In fact, the priests in the place of confession are all low-level. The reason why he came here was the command of the godfather. No noble people came here to listen to these dirty confessions is an exception. Maybe the godfather has his intentions, right? Maybe it was the godfather's test of himself, to find the sacred from these dirty things and lead them to the sacred? As an adult, he himself cannot figure out his current thoughts, and now he is like a brainwashed person in his previous life. But because of the memories of his previous life, he has learned philosophy, so he will think more, and often he almost collapses.

"Father, when I was fourteen years old, I had a relationship with my father, and... Then, my father took the initiative a few times, and I also took the initiative... God of Father will definitely abandon me, and I will definitely do it." Ye Lusa cried in tears, but Xu Fumeng couldn't listen. It had been two months since he came to the place of confession. Every time he came, he always felt extremely painful, especially when there was a noble sitting opposite him.

When Ye Lusa heard the priest not speaking, she began to cry out loud, and she was a little crazy, and she looked a little mentally perverted. Xu Fumeng knew that the nobles came here not to really repent, but in fact they were just looking for psychological comfort. After understanding this, he spoke quietly. However, in the past few months, his thoughts have changed more and more. He felt that he was about to be crazy. He even felt that if he had no memories of his previous life, he would have been just a child and would have thought so much.

"When God of Father heard your prayer, I will help you repent and pray for you. God of Father will forgive you." Xu Fumeng said weakly, his tone a little stiff.

However, Ye Lusa couldn't hear so much. A magic trick was put on here, and all the priests' voices fell into the confessor's ears, and they were gentle and gentle. Ye Lusa was a little ecstatic and smiled happily with tears in her eyes. Then she took out a large bag of gold coins and threw them into the box. The ding dong sounded for a long time, and then, she actually took out another bag, and threw hundreds of gold coins.

Xu Fumeng looked at the golden gold coins and felt it was dazzling. Listening to her previous confession, she felt disgusting. She was only seventeen years old!

Xu Fumeng stood up and left, his face a little cold, no longer had the warm smile of the past. He felt his face very stiff, as stiff as a mask, and he grabbed his face with his fingers. It was still the same face, the real face. He touched his heart and was beating violently. He came to the death gate without realizing it. Looking at the door, it was said that there was a seal of Hades inside. Xu Fumeng walked forward a few steps before he stopped. He looked up at the gloomy sky, and had a swear word in his heart that he had not said for a long time: 小女.

Xu Fumeng actually felt much more relaxed. Yes, my name is Xu Fumeng, but also Black Reinhardt. Which one is himself? Or both of them are themselves?

Taking heavy steps, I saw several people wearing white and red clothes carrying boxes, with gold wire and white gloves on their hands. The people were also in the cloak, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly. Even if they saw Xu Fumeng, they just stopped staring at them for three seconds and then continued walking.

Xu Fumeng saw the blood oozing out of the box. They were people from the religious arbitration center. They could even ignore the Pope's orders. As long as it was heresy, they would act and eradicate it. As long as it was blasphemy, they should die!

Looking at the few black hairs that were slightly exposed in the box, Xu Fumeng didn't say anything. He was waiting. After a month, the godfather would become the first person to meet the Father God. He was instilled in religious belief for sixteen years and lived for twenty-six years in his previous life, and instilled in atheistic belief. He was a pervert, a combination of believers and heresy. Xu Fumeng thought of this.

Take out a pair of white and red gloves from his arms. This was given to him by the Father God a few days ago. He said that he could become a member of the arbitration office at any time to experience how to defend God's dignity. But he had never been there, and it was still the thoughts of his previous life. He was not afraid of killing people, really not afraid. He has level 5 divine power, which is as powerful as an ordinary bishop. He is only sixteen years old and has met people who do everything he does. He killed him with one hand. He believed that he had safeguarded God's glory. Sixteen years of indoctrination and twenty-six years of betrayal. Was he betrayed his former self or the current gods?

So tired, really tired. Xu Fumeng needs a rest, he has to wait. The thing he wants to do most is to wait for today a month later.

He couldn't help but approach the Death Gate and placed his hand on the Death Gate's door frame. He felt a burst of coldness coming from his palm. He did not feel evil. Instead, the divine power in his body was very active at this moment. Is it necessary to eliminate the evil power inside?

Xu Fumeng finally glanced at the Death Gate and turned around to leave. That night, he changed his cloak, changed his identity, raised the scythe of the twelve main gods, the god of death, put on a white and red gloves, and participated in an arbitration operation, but he did not start, but just watched from the side, watching these people wearing cloaks, like messengers of the Death Gate were harvesting lives. They were very strong, one of them even had level 3 divine power, and ordinary people were all grass to them. However, Xu Fumeng saw several heretics who were slightly powerful. They were actually divine power. People who betrayed God could still cultivate divine power and possess divine power? What's going on? But without divine power, why did they have such power that is beyond ordinary people? Many questions, people who grew up with faith dare not think, but he had been heretics for twenty-six years, and he dared to think. And the more he thought about it, the more terrifying they became.

Xu Fumeng's right hand burst out with a strong and dazzling divine light, which was so dazzling that all the arbitrators looked at each other. This master was not only the strength of the three-star arbitrator, but actually had level 5 divine power! It was comparable to the strength of the arbitrator!

However, under the infusion of divine power, he did not kill a person, but exploded the Grim Reaper Scythe in his hand. Everyone also understood that this sickle could not withstand such strong power. Xu Fumeng needed to vent, but he did not. He felt the night around him. He was wearing a black cloak and slowly disappeared and merged into the night.

"The godfather named you Black, but he hoped that you could move from darkness to immortal divine."

Xu Fumeng pulled the corner of his mouth. Is the godfather really the meaning of this? Or is this sacred intention? In this life, in sixteen years, he began to doubt the most authoritative godfather for the first time, and doubted the strongest and most noble old man besides God.
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