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Chapter 91 Fat Cat's Secret Identity Part 1

Chapter 91 Fat Cat’s Secret Identity (1 update)

Regarding revenge, Mark considers himself a villain - a villain takes revenge from morning to night.

With his strength, running headlong into the stronghold of the Samsara God Sect is called delivering food.

He still needs 100 million points of information.

A day and a half later, at the mysterious grocery store [Always Have What You Want] in San Casaao City, an 18-pound gray and black fat cat was lying lazily on the window sill and basking in the sun. A customer came over.

The fat cat's tail stood up like an antenna to detect enemies. It strangely sensed that the visitor was not a stranger, and it didn't get up immediately. Who knew that after just one glance, the whole fat cat's hair would explode.

"Meow--"

A shrill meow!

If it were still the same 9-pound dog it was back then, it would most likely jump up to three meters high, and could jump directly to the eaves or beams.

There are always some cats in the world who have no idea about their weight.

All I saw was that the rounded limbs of the civet pig were completely stretched out, and it jumped 30... centimeters with the momentum of a tiger leaping over a stream. Then it landed belly-first in an extremely funny way, and fell back onto the window sill.

It originally wanted to struggle, but who knew that the flesh of the back of its neck, which felt so good to the touch, was firmly pinched by a hand.

To master the nape of a cat’s neck is to master its destiny!

Cihuazhu immediately gave up struggling.

"Ah! What a coincidence! It turns out to be you!" Kate's huddled feline features were full of hypocrisy.

"What's wrong? Mr. Store Manager, could it be that... you have done something sorry for me?" Mark didn't know why Sha Mao felt so guilty, but this did not prevent him from continuing to act. His narrowed eyes were twinkling.

The ill-intentioned brilliance.

"No! I'm not, I didn't..." He subconsciously retorted a few words, and the big fat cat became discouraged: "I... I just made a small profit by betting on the lawful camp to win during the blood moon ceremony."

"Then, how much is a billion points?" Mark said the words with the most murderous intent in the gentlest tone.

It is hard to imagine that a fat cat can perspire like drops of water on the pads of its four paws.

"No, don't ask. Is it okay?" Sha Mao said with a heartbroken look on his face: "At most, you can get information about extraordinary people below Sequence 4 from me for free in the future. But you have to swear on your soul that you will not turn around and let him go."

As soon as Mark heard this, he knew that this fat cat had definitely made a fortune.

He added: "You must also keep the news about me secret."

"Okay!" Fat Cat finally relaxed his body and no longer subconsciously arched his back.

Mark put down the fat cat. It immediately led Mark inside with a twist, and turned to a so-called living room filled with clutter. There was only a set of decent tables and chairs in it.

Do cats love to be clean?

Bah! It depends on which cat it is.

Kate is an absolute slob.

After closing the door, Mark sat down and spoke first: "Besides the blood moon baptism, do you know what major events have happened recently?"

"The Edwards family of the Reincarnation Cult attempted to use a dream of doom to attack Cthulhu, the top carbine in the blood moon baptism. As a result, fate backfired, killing a bishop who was about to succeed the cardinal, and a group of high-ranking priests." Fat Cat.

A little guilty: "Little Margaret never told me who you are."

Mark said in a determined tone: "But you guessed it!"

Sha Mao admitted: "I really didn't reveal it."

"Okay, I believe you." Mark changed the topic: "Then who released the news that the Edwards family was responsible?"

After Sha Mao explained, Mark finally understood.

If a big family in the Reincarnation Cult causes trouble, of course that family will bear the blame.

Compared with the Reincarnation Cult, the degree of class consolidation within the Church of Light and Night is very slight.

If the Bright Church takes the clerical route, there must be factors such as family consolidation, master-disciple inheritance, etc., which bring together various interest groups.

However, the Church of Light and Night, as a good camp church that is incompatible with evil sects, has been at war with [abnormalities], scattered evil spirits, and the seven deadly sins all year round, as well as the four major apocalyptic sects, whether it is the guardian knights of the light department or the vigil of the night department.

People, punishers, and even judges, their battle losses have always been high.

[Whip of Night] in the past dynasties has suffered many battle deaths. In extreme cases, there have even been tragic situations such as being caught by the enemy and forcibly depraved.

There are many positions that can only be occupied by extraordinary talents who are not lacking in strength, talent, and luck.

If it weren't for outstanding talents who could be introduced by the goddess to the Kingdom of God and become angels after death, this work really wouldn't be done by humans.

Relatively speaking, the environment of the Samsara sect, which claims to be lawful and neutral, is much more peaceful. Over the past thousands of years, a situation has gradually formed with the seven major families as the leaders. There are almost every carrot in the church, and even the doorman has changed his surname.

After all, some of the positions in the Church of Light and Night can be changed without changing the medicine. Some big bosses in the Church of Reincarnation can live for hundreds of years with the support of divine power, which can be regarded as a model of not changing the medicine.

The Reincarnation Religion has collected powerful evil spirits, demons and [abnormalities] over the years, hoarding them in a secret place for emergencies. And ordinary people who believe in the Reincarnation Religion are pure slaves and cannon fodder, serving the senior leaders of the Reincarnation Religion for even a few hours.

Even ten generations of people can’t even think of promotion.

When something happened this time, other families in the Reincarnation Sect immediately spread the word through secret channels. It was the [Edwards] family's suggestion.

Those who participated in the blood moon baptism that day were also two descendants of the Edwards family. They killed the A-level targets provided by the family and obtained the qualifications to enter the baptism.

Hearing this, Mark was confused: "Wait a minute! Since no one has won in these years, what do the two candidates of the Reincarnation Cult want to gain from entering the Blood Moon Ceremony?"

"You've asked the right cat." Sha Mao looked proud: "Although [Blood Moon Baptism] is mysterious, it is also prohibited from spreading the second phase of information. But there is no shortage of smart people and geniuses in major churches. The God of Reincarnation

The teacher probably has some kind of secret technique that allows candidates to escape in advance. Every time they run out, they can collect some powerful evil spirits."

When Fat Cat said it, Mark immediately thought of the evil spirits before the opera performance.

He understood: others were there to flatter the gods, but they were there to rob the evil spirits.

The goals are fundamentally different.

It's a pity that a certain newspaper reader destroyed all the little thoughts of the reincarnated couple. When they had no hope of escape, they simply launched a curse to kill him, the culprit.

Typical red-eyed loser!

To be honest, maybe the Edwards family would have succeeded if they had changed their opponent.

In this world, age often determines the upper limit of strength. Ordinary geniuses really cannot withstand this kind of continuous bad luck dream that is extremely effective in one-on-one combat.

It's a pity that they hit the iron plate, Mark has the dice of fate.

At first, his soul strength was not strong enough, so he was attacked.

When the soul power comes up, it will be the nightmare of the Edwards family.

The internal strife within the Reincarnation Cult is really ruthless. As soon as something happened, they sold out their opponents immediately.

Mark only gave two words of evaluation: Haha!

He turned around and asked leisurely: "Tell me about the Spark Cult."

"You asked the right cat." The fat cat's paw slapped the table: "Because these bastards of the Reincarnation Cult claim to be lawful and neutral, but they do things of the lawful evil camp every day. They deceive the mortal believers and even

Unrestrainedly hunting and persecuting extraordinary creatures of the neutral or good camp, so all the beings who were oppressed by the Reincarnation Religion gathered together and formed the Spark Religion. The implication is that a single spark can start a prairie fire and break the conservative order of the Reincarnation Religion."

If Mark has something to say: "You're easy to understand."

"Nonsense! When I was young, those bastards actually tied me up. First, they tried to rip off my balls. After I retracted my balls, they thought I was a female cat and pulled an idiot male cat to follow me.

Breeding. Fortunately, I only broke away from that damn collar and ran away after three days, otherwise I would not be alive. Hum! Isn’t it bad to suck cats? I don’t understand, I am such a cute cat, how can they

I can’t bear to do it.”

The big fat cat cursed and jumped off the table, moved his litter box away with one paw, turned over the floor tiles underneath, and finally took out a badge the size of a coin and placed it on the table.

The emblem is a silver five-pointed star with a flame mark in the center.

"Is this the emblem of the Spark Cult?"

"Of course! As long as you hold it, you can see the emblems left by other believers, find companions, and organize attacks on the Samsara Cult."

Mark half-squinted his eyes: "I'm surprised that the Reincarnation Sect is a large sect after all. How come the followers of such a loose Spark Sect haven't died out yet."

Sha Mao smiled, his fat cheeks trembling: "Because the emblem is bound by the soul. If you kill a reincarnation believer within five years, you will be considered a believer, and the emblem will be a bronze star. If you kill a reincarnation priest or high-level

The one who protects the knights is the silver star. The one who has killed the bishop is the gold star. According to legend, whoever kills one of the seven contemporary cardinals, or kills enough bishops, is the platinum star. Those with low stars obey the high stars unconditionally.

He will not give up even if he dies."

Mark became interested: "Oh, then, Mr. Silver Star, as long as I get this emblem..."

Fat Mao's eyes flashed coldly: "You are [Spark Man]. The backlash of the Reincarnation Religion will be shouldered by all of us, fifty thousand believers."

"What if one day I no longer want to use this emblem?"

"Cutting off part of the soul can destroy this soul emblem. Of course, all your memories of the Spark Cult will also be completely erased."

(End of chapter)


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