purgatory artist

Chapter 325 The church is established!

Liu Ping looked at the paper in his hand.

The first one reads: "Want to know the inside story of the earthquake that year? Evil species are hidden underground, and only this church can purify them!"

The second one: "A shocking secret, why does the ancient corpse under the sea still move!"

The third: "The miracle of outer space, the wreckage of a huge spaceship - from the astronaut's own account."

Liu Ping put a thick stack of papers on the dining table and asked:
"Are these pamphlets from the United Church?"

"That's right." White Wolf said.

"Is this considered a church? Why doesn't it feel popular?" Liu Ping thought about it.

The white wolf ate the hot-boiled meat without raising his head and said:
"I checked. When you came out of the mental hospital, the world government originally arranged for you to study in the No. [-] Middle School. There was no church care at all."

"So they are a bunch of liars?" the leader asked while drinking.

"The so-called United Church is a group of underground churches. They have not been officially registered with the specialized agencies of the world government, so they dare not appear openly." White Wolf said.

"Why don't they register? Is the government's management very strict?" Liu Ping asked.

"No, on the contrary, the government welcomes any church registration, but those churches that are not registered will be suppressed and wanted by the government."

"If that's the case, why aren't they registered?"

"They have no money."

"Is it expensive to register a church?"

"We spent about 500 yuan for this meal, and 1 million yuan is needed to register a formal church."

Several people were relieved.

"That's why, I'm here to check the registration of the church."

Liu Ping turned on the communicator, operated it a bit, and said in surprise:
"Formal churches can purchase large laboratories, have their own territory, and employ scientists of all levels!"

He patted the table, stood up and said: "Go, go to make money, if you have money, you can directly build a church, and I can make dimensional cards by myself!"

"Really, then let's go and build a church." The leader said.

"But the money—"

"Don't worry, let's go." Luo Xingchen put down his chopsticks and said.

10 minute later.

The four stood on a street, looking at the machine embedded in the wall.

"Most of the businesses are handled by themselves 24 hours a day, so even though it is late at night, we can use this machine to directly register a church," Liu Ping said.

He stepped forward, clicked continuously in front of the screen of the machine, entered his personal information, and selected the "Register Church" option.

A box pops up on the screen immediately:
"Please name your church."

Liu Ping hesitated for a few breaths, looked at the three people behind him and said, "My deck is the 'Joy' deck, why not call the Church the Joy Church?"

"For a church, the word 'joy' is not very good, because it may make people mistakenly think it has another meaning." White Wolf said.

"I see."

Liu Ping and the group leader understood and nodded in agreement.

"What does the other meaning mean?" Luo Xingchen asked puzzled.

"Nothing." The three men said in unison.

Liu Ping pondered: "My method is to push the world forward with technology, gradually increase the power and level of the church, and then gain world-renowned influence, leading the whole world into the stage of civilization on the mysterious side."

"Then it's called—"

"Church of Scientology."

"This is not bad." White Wolf said.

"Simple and clear." Luo Xingchen said.

"That's it." The head said.

Liu Ping entered the words "Church of Science" on the screen.

Another box pops up:

"Please pay [-] million world coins, or trade in equivalents."

The group leader called out: "Stars."

"Okay." Luo Xingchen stepped forward and said to the machine, "Please prepare a place, I will pay with gold."

The walls receded to either side, revealing a small room within.

A prompt sounded: "Please place the equivalent in the room, and it will continuously send the exchange to the designated exchange bank."

Luo Xingchen walked into the small room.

"Xingchen, do you have that much gold?" Liu Ping asked worriedly.

Luo Xingchen said: "Gold is formed by the collision and ejection of neutron stars in the universe. It just so happens that there are countless stars in my deck. The equivalent of 1 million yuan in gold is nothing but trivial."

She raised her hand.

Gold beads kept slipping from her fingertips, fell to the floor, and were teleported away in an instant.

Crash - clatter -

Gold beads piled up on the ground like a torrential rain, and were quickly transported away.

Later, Luo Xingchen became impatient, and simply threw down the heavy gold bricks.

finally--

Ding!
A prompt sounded:

"You have paid sufficient registration fees."

"The Church of Scientology is established!"

"The formal rights you acquire are as follows:"

"..."

Liu Ping glanced at ten lines, quickly found one of them, and said, "I will immediately exercise the right to grant identity to establish official identity information for the church."

"Luo Xingchen, Bishop of the Church of Scientology."

"White Wolf, Bishop of the Church."

"Darkness, Bishop of the Church."

"Liu Ping, apprentice priest."

An electronic voice sounded: "Please wait."

Luo Xingchen poked Liu Ping with his fingers, and said, "Are we all bishops?"

"You are a female bishop." Liu Ping said.

"But why are you a trainee priest?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Because I'm only 15 years old—a 15-year-old bishop, if I say it, people will think we're here to make a joke." Liu Ping said.

"It's a bit expensive to spend [-] million to get an official status." White Wolf said with folded arms.

"It's not over yet, we still have to find a place to stay." Liu Ping looked at Luo Xingchen.

"Just leave the matter of spending money to me." Luo Xingchen said.

"Well, there are stars, Liu Ping, you must choose the best place." The team leader made a decision.

Liu Ping was silent for a while, and said:

"Can I really pick the best place? Actually, I found an oversight on their part—"

The head of the group interrupted him: "The church must expand its influence quickly. You only need to become bigger and stronger, and you don't have to worry about anything else—White Wolf and I will protect the church well."

"Okay, with the leader's words, I will choose the best place for the church."

Liu Ping said solemnly.

……

After dawn.

World Central City.

world government.

Countless robots are moving things outward.

There are densely packed shuttles parked in the square outside, constantly transporting things away.

A senior official who had just arrived for work grabbed a robot and yelled, "What's going on? Why is the world government moving?"

"Report sir, because the world's central processor has sold all the government's office buildings." The robot said.

The senior official was stunned, unable to respond: "Sold it? Impossible! This must be a procedural error!"

"It's true. In the setting of the central main processor, the land of the world government has never been marked, and no one has ever dared to buy the world government-but this scene happened today." The robot said.

"Who bought it?" asked the senior official.

"A church—the Church of Scientology," said the robot.

The senior official showed fear on his face and murmured:

"...It's really scary, this church has such a huge amount of money! Such meticulous thinking and methods! Such superhuman courage—wait a minute! How many people do they have?"

"Four, sir."

"What did you say!!!"

the same moment.

In the World Government office building.

White Wolf squatted on the window sill, moved his nose and said, "A lot of professionals have come to test it out. This time, the impact of this matter is not small."

"It's a good thing," said the team leader.

He looks down the hall.

I saw Liu Ping standing in the hall, climbing on a set of sophisticated large-scale experimental machines, directing the robot to assemble.

Luo Xingchen stood beside Liu Ping, watching him busy with interest.

"When the dimension card is created, the human civilization in the entire real world will usher in a leap—White Wolf, do you know what this means?" asked the leader.

"I don't know, anyway, we should leave a name in history, what do you think this represents?" White Wolf shrugged.

The head of the group was slightly excited, and said: "On behalf of us, we are saving the entire history of mankind. This will have a huge impact on everything on the main timeline, and even our future will change accordingly."

The white wolf looked out of the window again and said, "It seems that there are a few strongest professionals who want to make trouble, and behind them are the three forces of devils, evil spirits, and goblin consortia."

He licked his tongue and said, "Can I play this time?"

"Then you go, don't kill irrelevant people." The head said.

"it is good."

A terrifying smile appeared on the white wolf's face, he took a few steps forward, turned into a wolf, and disappeared from the head's sight.

The head of the group stood there for a while, and suddenly said to himself: "White Wolf likes to play assassinations... that's not influential enough..."

He reached out and pulled out a card from the void, threw it out the window and said:
"Go, lie down on the top floor of the building."

The card fluttered and flew out in the wind, and suddenly there was a soft sound.

Bang!
The card disappears.

A gigantic bone dragon flew into the sky, circled for a moment as if covering the sky, and landed on the top floor of the World Building.

It looked down at the world with cold eyes, and suddenly let out a roar that shook the surroundings.

in the hall.

After hearing this, Liu Ping quickly withdrew his attention and directed the robots to install the equipment again.

Luo Xingchen jumped off the machine, walked to the head and said:

"There are many secrets in the real world, and there are also many hidden things. Is it a bit too much for us to be so high-profile?"

The head of the group said: "We need to be more high-profile, so as to win the hearts of the people back from the hands of all ethnic groups, after all——"

"It's not too far from the historical moment when the Void Pillar collapsed."

(End of this chapter)