Of course he would not fail to take this man's threat to heart.

The name Punisher Fleck had been heard in hell before he became a human.

Especially recently, in the days before I came up.

Every day, many souls with holes in their bodies are sent to hell by this man.

The soul after death usually has the appearance of death, but that is in the human world.

In fact, as long as the soul enters hell or any other god's kingdom, the soul will return to its original appearance.

For the Kingdom of God, allowing the soul to bear the appearance of death is disrespectful to the belief in God.

In hell, a soul with the sign of death greatly reduces the value of the soul, because generally the inability to recover means that the soul is entangled with powers from other dimensions.

For creatures living in hell, clearing alien energy from their souls is as disgusting as humans clearing paint from coins.

Especially when the soul of this man sent to hell was contaminated by Nemesis' power of revenge.

Although it's only so tiny that it can't be any tinier.

But as a great god who cannot find a form or know his existence, even the famous Mephisto dare not provoke him.

Even a tiny bit cannot be removed by ordinary hell creatures.

Dolby looked at the cold man in front of him with emotion.

The legendary shit soul maker actually saw a living person, it was unbelievable.

Dolby made a please gesture to Frank and said.

"You can torture him all you want to know, but in the end please let him breathe. I will still be useful."

Frank raised his head and glanced at the "girl". When he was a soldier on a mission, he had also seen some strange things, so he understood what Dolby said.

The young man was clearly assigned after a friendly negotiation between the two, and then his finger was cut open by Frank.

……

Dolby found Frank worthy of a tough veteran.

All ten of the young man's fingers had been cut open by him, but not too much blood was shed. Even if this skill was left in hell, a lot of hell creatures would be impressed.

Seeing that he had moved the knife to the young man's foot and seemed to want to do it again, Dubi couldn't help but remind him.

"I think you may have forgotten that he had a sock stuffed in his mouth and couldn't speak."

"I know."

Frank smiled ferociously.

"But how could he be willing to tell the truth without going through some pain."

Soon the young man's ten toes also became "works of art". When they took out the socks stuffed in his mouth, they found that the guy had fainted.

Dolby had a headache. After all, he didn't have water in his hand, and he didn't have any healing skills.

But Frank quickly solved the problem. He used a knife to wake the young man up again.

Dolby marveled.

[Long-term mission: rebuild the church, recruit talents, and restore the church to its former glory.There is no penalty for failure, and rewards will be given out during the process depending on the completion of the task. 】

Looking at the young man who had gone through a series of tricks and happily revealed everything about his father's underwear, Dolby felt more and more that Fleck was the talent he needed to recruit.

Each church has a confessional, a small wooden room separated by a grille where the priest can listen to the confessions of believers.

This church should have had a confessional like this before it burned down.

But with Frank, wouldn't it be possible to save the money to rebuild the confessional?

And Dube believes that after Frank's "listening", believers will definitely repent and become more pious.

When the time comes, it will be passed down to ten, and it will be restored to its former glory just around the corner!

"Frank!"

Frank was sitting there digesting and sorting out the information he had tortured from the young man.

Hearing Dolby calling him, he turned his head and saw Dolby looking at him with "affectionate" eyes.

"Frank, come and be a priest with me! Let's make the church bigger and stronger together!"

Frank: "...?"

As an old-school soldier and a new-school Avenger, he admired Dolby's jealous and hateful temperament, even though the kid might be a fool.

……

Doobie quickly recovered from Frank's stern rejection. He had not forgotten the business. Frank could recruit him later, but the sword of the hell toilet on his head had to be dealt with immediately.

Ask Frank to place the young man in a magic circle arranged with candles.

He also asked him to prolong the young man's life as much as possible while allowing him to bleed more blood.

Finally, Dolby threw the underwear stained with "girly" scent into the magic circle.

After doing all this, even Frank felt a dark and hot breath coming from the pile of magic circles arranged in a 666 pattern.

Even, as the blood continues to pour out.

Visible hellfire appeared on the young man's body along with a tornado.

Soon, the young man's soul was sucked out by the flaming hellstorm, and then torn into pieces and burned.

The "girl" in the attic also screamed in pain.

It scratched the edge of the attic and kept tapping its head on the floor. It gradually changed from a woman's voice to a beast's voice, and finally fell silent.

The girl fell weakly from the attic, and was caught by Frank who was standing below.

He exerted force in the air and threw the girl out with skillful force. He rolled on the ground and relieved the force of his fall.

Dubi walked to the girl, closed his eyes and felt it. He felt relieved when he found that the thing that had originally invaded the girl's body had left.

[Task 1. Exorcise the poor girl who is possessed by evil spirits. (Finish!)

Give rewards: reward points a little. 】

Doobie added this bonus point to his life, and now his strength and life are equal again.

"what happened to your hand?"

Frank's voice reached his ears.

Lowering his head, Dolby looked at his right hand.

In this world, no one can use spells without bearing any cost, even if it is a magic circle for summoning evil creatures from hell where the cost has been minimized.

"Nothing! Lend me the knife."

Dolby took the saber handed over by Frank, slit the raised flesh ball in the center of his palm, and used the tip of the knife to pick out a black beetle that was gnawing at the flesh.

He pulled off the beetle that was almost embedded in his flesh, and a large piece of flesh and skin was pulled off together.

Doobie grinned at Frank, signaling that he was okay.

"It's all over, let's take this poor girl to the hospital."

"I don't think it's over yet."

Dolby saw Fleck aiming his M4A1 behind him, and a malicious voice came from there.

"You've ruined everything! Poor priest!"

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