All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

The Fog City under this worldview is somewhat different from the one in Wang Yu's memory. The most obvious one is cholera, which no one can stop. This unknown disease brought from the Ganges River Basin has made the entire British Empire panic. Under the influence of public opinion, It was demonized as a sign of Satan's return to earth.

Along the way, Wang Yu saw the hurried expressions of pedestrians on the streets, the doors of shops on both sides were closed, hearses transporting corpses kept coming and going, and the bells of distant churches were always stimulating the people's already nervous nerves.

Taking the Times from the newsboy, Wang Yu found that a large number of pages were describing the panic.

"It's a pity. It seems that I can't appreciate the characteristics of Fog City."

Wang Yu, who was feeling a little bored at this moment, could already see his destination in the distance, the tall and magnificent St. Paul's Cathedral.

Wang Yu plans to start with local churches.

After all, after the Industrial Revolution, religion still had a certain influence, and St. Paul's Cathedral, as the main church of Wudu Diocese, naturally became Wang Yu's first choice.

But something seems to be wrong there.

A dark crowd of civilians gathered in the square in front of the church. This group of ignorant people rushed against the human wall composed of church knights.

"There is still extraordinary power left in this world."

This surprised Wang Yu, after all, Brian's memory had no relevant content.

Under the exploration of Zhenyu Laomo's spiritual consciousness, in addition to the church knights with special powers surging in their bodies, he actually discovered that there were several inhuman beings in the mob.

Although they hide their appearance and aura very well through spells, the essential gap between Wang Yu and them is enough to smooth out any skills.

Full of curiosity, Wang Yu strode towards the crowd.

However, he misjudged the ability of his blue police uniform to attract hatred. The mob that was bewitched and gathered soon discovered him, and the crowd became excited for a while.

"The police are coming!"

"kill him!"

"Those useless police officers can't even catch a murderer! They can only exploit us!"

Looking at these people of the British Empire who were about to lose their minds, Wang Yu showed off an American style of Iai. He took out a revolver from the pocket of his trousers, pulled down the hammer, and raised his hand to pull the trigger. Just one shot.

This revolver invented by Colt showed its due power, and the bullet fired accurately hit the person who shouted the loudest.

The moment the gunfire rang out, the square suddenly became quiet.

I saw the blood trickling out of the small hole between the eyebrows of the leader, and soon he was lying on his back on the ground without making a sound. Wang Yu followed the example in memory and blew into the muzzle of the gun, and then put the revolver back into his trouser pocket. middle.

"All ignorant people are destined to die."

In Wang Yu's sigh, nearly a thousand mobs who had been quiet for a short time became completely commotion. With ferocious faces on their faces, they rushed straight towards this policeman who didn't know the heights of the sky!

"Kill him! He killed our countrymen!"

"Revenge for our compatriots!"

"This lackey of the ruling class must die here!"

Facing the mob that was so close, Wang Yu seemed a little careless. He raised his eyebrows, and an invisible spiritual storm swept the entire square with him as the center.

Whether it was this group of ignorant civilians or the inhuman creatures trapped among them, they all stopped in their tracks.

In the next moment, this group of thugs, who were baring their teeth and claws, fell to pieces. The only people who could stand in the huge square were the stunned church knights and Wang Yu, who stood aloof.

"Don't worry, they are still alive." Wang Yu explained to the church knight not far away.

Wang Yu, who cherished his own wings, did not use any power of faith, but only used the crudest method - he turned his soul power into countless hammers, and then smashed these people on the heads.

The people here who are unconscious or screaming in pain are manifestations of the sequelae of being hit by a hammer.

If there are such sequelae.

After saying hello to the church knight, he stepped on the living flesh one after another, ignoring the white skin that was wailing in pain under his feet, and directly pulled out the extraordinary creatures that he had marked before.

"This should be a werewolf, but what about this one? Is it a ghoul? It doesn't seem right."

As a former fan of Western fantasy literature, Wang Yu was trying to use his poor knowledge to judge these dirty bugs, but in the end he gave up.

"The soul-searching method is more suitable for me."

As the werewolf collapsed on the ground twitched unconsciously, Wang Yu also got what he wanted:

"I didn't expect that cholera is actually related to these guys. They want to regress civilization? It's really whimsical. Are you afraid of being beaten by strong ships and cannons?"

But the church knights in the distance were facing a formidable enemy at this moment.

"alert!"

"Inform the bishop that a heretic has appeared!"

Just as the church knights were passing the message in, he shouted to the church knights in the distance: "Hey, you should be in charge of these things."

Wang Yu wanted to grind these things into powder.

But considering that the power of my faith is precious now, there is no need to waste it on it, so I can simply leave it to these cans.

After all, they are the professionals.

The church knights looked at each other in shock after hearing this. Looking at the young policeman walking towards them, they couldn't help but tighten their hands on the rifles. The leader warned: "Sir, please stop your steps."

"What if I said no."

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Wang Yu smiled and looked at the silent church knights. This was the purpose of his practice for hundreds of years and he refused to stop, in order to no longer depend on others and to live a better life.

As Wang Yu approached the cathedral step by step, the well-trained church knights finally raised their rifles. As the most devout believers, they did not allow any heretics to approach the cathedral.

The battle is about to break out.

Wang Yu sighed. He originally wanted not to use force against this group of people. Stupidity would indeed kill people.

At this critical moment, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a white robe, came out. He looked directly at Wang Yu and sighed: "Sir, come in."

The leading church knight heard the sound and turned to look at the old man.

"Bishop Joshua?"

"Okay, Gangplank, have your men put down their guns and ask this gentleman to come in."

The rest of the church knights felt as if they had been granted amnesty after hearing these words. They did not want to engage in firefights with this unknown and terrifying enemy. Gangplank had no choice but to give up when they saw everyone in this state.

Wang Yu didn't care what they thought, but when he passed by Plank, he added: "Don't forget those, uh, those heretics, I believe you are professionals."

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Ignoring Planck's expression, he followed the old bishop's guidance and walked directly into St. Paul's Cathedral.

As for this mess in the square?

Wang Yu didn't care, he wished that this undercurrent of fog would be completely chaotic. Only in troubled times would the people at the bottom long for beauty.

And he is the one who brings beauty to this world.

Wang Yu followed the old bishop through a corridor composed of six pairs of tall round stone pillars. On the gabled wall above it, there were carved pictures of St. Paul going to Damascus to preach.

At the top of the gable wall stands a stone statue of St. Paul.

The old bishop, who had been silent all the way, finally couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the statue of St. Paul: "Your power is really amazing."

"Perhaps, Bishop Joshua."

The two continued to fall into silence until they were about to enter the nave. The old bishop stopped in his tracks and looked back at the young man in police uniform.

"What is your request?"

Wang Yu smiled. This was what he was waiting for. Although he could use force to force this group of people to sacrifice their lives for him, Wang Yu could not guarantee whether these people with faith would fight him to the death at the last minute.

Once he falls short, he will miss this golden opportunity.

In order for the plan to be foolproof, Wang Yu would rather make some compromises.