The Great Demon King

Chapter 364 Devilman No. 7
A week later.

People still don't know the composition of the heavy rain that day, they only know that after the heavy rain, everyone became sober.

It was like having a big hazy dream, everyone only remembered the tide of corpses and the rioting crowd before, and nothing after that.

Only those sluggish and eerie pictures circulating on the Internet of millions of people looking up at the sky at the same time can prove that something extraordinary happened to them a week ago.

It's just that now, everyone has recovered, and they all tacitly keep silent together, no longer talk about it, and keep secret.

After all, for ordinary people, it is better not to delve into some things that are extremely scary to think about.

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113 Amsterdam Avenue, Manhattan Street, New York.

This is the largest St. John's Cathedral in New York.

Today is the day of worship again.

As usual, Father Charlie read the Bible aloud at the front desk. Most of the people in the audience were local believers from New York, and a small number of foreign tourists who came to attend the service.

The process of worship will last about an hour, and the ceremony will end with a sound of singing.

Father Charlie has a habit - every time he presides over a service, he will stay and listen to the troubles and confessions of the believers.

"Who can separate us from the love of the Lord? Is it tribulation? Distress? Persecution? Hunger? Frost? Danger? The sword? . . . Lord, in all these things we are more than conquerors." After reading this paragraph, Father Charlie took a special look at the audience.

Except for some extremely devout believers, many people frowned, because the "tribulation, hardship, persecution, hunger, starvation, danger, and sword" mentioned in this sentence touched their sensitive points.

This is actually the same as "constellation fortune-telling" and "constellation personality analysis" on the Internet. If you mix everything up and say it all at once, if you have a date or not, you will always hit a point that suits you by chance, and let you I feel very "accurate".

To put it bluntly, it is Kaizi psychology.

Charlie knew that there would be many people staying today, seeking to solve their doubts and confess to themselves.

Of course, the most confidantes and doubts that Charlie has heard recently is the bizarre collective weird incident a week ago.

As for the heavy rain, of course it was automatically attributed to "God's salvation" by the believers.

If Qian Song knew that he and Sol were regarded as God to be grateful, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Today's service is almost here, praise my Lord!" Charlie closed the Bible and said the concluding words.

"Hallelujah!" Charles began, laying his hands on the Bible, "for the Lord our God, the Almighty, has reigned... the kingdoms of the world have become the kingdoms of our Lord; and he shall reign till forever and ever."

"King of kings!"

"King of kings!"

The believers echoed, with solemn expressions.

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At the end of the service, there is a rest area in the church, and many people stay. The priest is here all day today, and they line up to confess in front of the priest.

The confessional is a small compartment, very airtight, with only a small window for the confessor and the priest to speak.

A man with stud earrings wearing a cowboy hat, nose piercing and lip piercing, sat down with a decadent face.

"Repent, child, God is listening!" Charlie smiled slightly, and in the place where the man with the earrings couldn't see, a number "7" was flashing red in the palm of the priest.

"Father, I just recently joined the church." The man with the earrings said in a low voice.

"Don't be nervous, child. As long as you fall into God's arms, you will be blessed sooner or later... Also, here, only you, me, and God can hear what you say, so speak with confidence." Charlie smiled reassuringly.

"Ahem! Father, can you guarantee that you won't tell the police what I said?" The ear stud man was still worried.

"My job is to save souls, not to uphold the law, boy." The priest replied, "I can only leave the task of upholding the law to others. If I fail to keep the confession of the confessor strictly, I will not be able to save souls, because In that case, a priest without professional ethics, no one will come here to confess again!"

"Thank you, Father." The man with the earrings sighed with relief: "I made a girlfriend half a year ago. It was agreed and everyone was just playing around, but she actually entangled me! She even said she was pregnant with me." Child! How could I believe it? I know she and Jack are also having an affair..."

"Well, so?" The priest's tone remained calm.

"A few days ago, I smoked some marijuana, I was not sane, and I beat her hard, and then...then she miscarried and bled all over the place... But Father, I swear , I really didn't mean it, I was not clear-headed at the time." The man with the earrings was a little excited.

"Will God forgive me, Father?" The earring man's eyes were full of expectation.

"God heard your confession, child! The loving Lord will forgive you!" Charlie kept his usual smile on his face, "Put your hands on this Bible, close your eyes, as long as you are serious in your heart Repent, there is forgiveness and redemption for whatever you have done."

The man with the earrings beamed with joy, closed his eyes as he said, and put his hand on the Bible by the window.

Confessing his sin again in his heart, the man with the earrings opened his eyes, and wanted to take his hand away, and then went home, but who knew that his palm was like glued to the Bible, and he couldn't take it off at all.

The man with the earrings panicked. He exhausted all his strength and sweated profusely, but it was still useless.

"Father?! Father?!" The stud man was a little scared: "What happened? What happened? Did you put super glue on the Bible? Why are you playing tricks on me? Father? Where are you?"

After shouting for a long time, no one responded.

The man with the earrings leaned down, trying to see through the small window to see if the priest was there, but when he lowered his head, all the lights in the room went out.

"Ahh! What's going on? Let me go, let me go!" The man with the earrings remembered the countless horror movies he had watched, and this scene was so similar.

Then something even more bizarre happened: he felt himself being dragged rapidly underground by the Bible.

Yes, it was like the powerlessness of weightlessness when sitting on a jumping machine, he felt that he was falling rapidly.

"Help!" the earring man screamed.

After a while, he suddenly felt that he had "landed" safely.

When he nervously opened his eyes and looked forward, his pupils constricted in shock at the scene in front of him—he saw that he had actually returned to the house where he lived with his girlfriend.

The man with the earrings found a person exactly like himself standing in front of him, who was waving a baseball bat frantically and hitting him.

The point is, he can't control himself to dodge, as if his body is not his own.

"Ah!" The ear stud man screamed, he was hit in the abdomen by the "self" in front of him, and the pain was excruciating. He swore that from birth to now, he had never been in such pain!
The man with the earrings lay down on the ground in pain, his body curled up into a shrimp shape, only then did he see that his legs were wearing black stockings, and his lower body was gurgling out bright red blood at this moment!
The man with the earrings was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at his arm again, yes, at this moment he had a woman's arm.

He recognized at a glance that this arm should belong to his girlfriend—the earring man's own name was tattooed on the inside of the arm's forearm!

"God! Is this the punishment you gave me?" The man with the earrings shouted in despair. Apart from this reason, he couldn't think of any other explanation.

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Of course there are other explanations, but the stud man will never guess.

With the convenience of the profession of a priest, Charlie, as the No. 7 host of the "evil seed", has already captured the negative emotions of countless penitents by "training" the man with the earrings in a similar way.

Just like the man with earrings, he would be beaten and tortured to death by himself in the illusion, and then return to the starting point, do it again, and continue to be beaten and tortured to death.

He would not wake up until he was on the verge of a mental breakdown and forget everything about the confession room. Then, after he returned home, he would have the same dream of being tortured and killed every day.

In this way, every confessor handled by Father Charlie will continuously provide him with negative emotions.

Unlike his other two "evil species" host companions, Charlie's evolutionary route is not like pregnancy, slowly absorbing negative energy, and then giving birth to a magic fetus.

Among the three hosts, Charlie was completely wiped out of his self-awareness by the "evil species" from the very beginning.

In other words, this is the most perfect parasitic behavior of evil species.

After such a long time, every cell in his body has been transformed, but he is still wearing a human skin.

Apart from this layer of skin, he is already a complete demon.

(End of this chapter)