The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

Are you a pain hound too?

As soon as Ansu went out, he saw the man with wet hair.

The one named Rosen's legs trembled first, and then a stream of moisture seeped out from between his legs.

He stared at Ansu as if he saw a ghost, subconsciously stepped back, and then fell to the ground.

Like a twisting earthworm, it kept shrinking back. After a period of dark crawling, it finally half-climbed and half-rolled out of the church.

After opening the door and leaving the church,

The reporters outside were like sharks when they saw blood, and they immediately surrounded him.

"Which Holy See are you from?"

This is a reporter from the "Religious Pioneer" who makes money by covering religious issues.

"May I ask why you peed?"

This is a reporter from "Evening Entertainment Weekly". He makes money by collecting popular entertainment heads.

"Would you like to pay me and change your name to Cavins Bryan?"

This is a reporter from the Capital Morning News who makes money by being paid to change the interviewer's name to Cavins.

"The first step of becoming a saint is Ansu diapers! Are you willing to buy Ansu diapers from Saint Infant?"

This is a diaper sales business, and he makes money from the commission given by Lister.

After Rosen left, the First Church of the entire planet,

Then fell into a long and long dead silence.

".He is not from our Holy See."

Patsy looked at the abstract performance of his new star with a dead look on his face and cut slowly.

In the first two exams, the Holy See of Glory cut off the saints of the Holy See of Glory, and the Holy See of Alchemy cut off the examiners of the Holy See of Alchemy. Now that God has reincarnated, it is finally his turn for the Holy See of Order to cut off the new stars of the Holy See of Order!

The corners of Patsy's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned back to stare at Ansu, who was smiling brightly, and Liszt and Arthur who were following behind him.

All the believers were crying and shouting, but these three were the only ones with bright faces.

Like the Astral Messenger, he only felt that he was approaching a mid-life crisis.

"What happened inside?" Percy said slowly.

"I don't know, I'm dead too." Ansu tilted his head, "My memory has been cleared."

The first half of the sentence is true and the second half is false.

Playing like a dead man with no evidence.

Priest Patsy checked Ansu's results and saw in the first line the guy's survival time [762 hours]. Sure enough, he was also dead. Looking at Liszt and Arthur, he also found that they were all dead.

All destroyed.

No saint has memory.

Patsy thought he might as well retire.

At this time, only the gods and astral messengers know what is happening in Sedian Town.

The astral messenger is absolutely neutral,

Impossible to reveal.

No evidence, no witnesses, no information.

And almost all the Saints' scores are in single digits, and the highest one only has ten points.

It's a complete mystery.

Who killed the fourth-level legion commander?

Wait, Ansu's survival time is 762 hours, which is the longest. Since he was the last one to die, would that be possible?

Priest Patsy looked down at Ansu's score and was stunned. He blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Luojia, who was on the side, saw Patsy's astonished look, so she also leaned over and stood on her toes to take a look——

She was also curious about Ansu's grades.

I don’t know if this idiot can pass the exam.

"Huh?" Luo Jia's eyes widened slightly, and the cold expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years also showed a look of surprise, "Wow"

[Ansu Morningstar, survived 762 hours]

[A total of one A-level achievement, three S-level achievements, and one SS-level achievement were obtained]

[Kill score of 100, weighted score of 100, comprehensive evaluation: SSS level]

[Task 1: Kill (80% contribution)]

[Task 2: Kill (90% contribution)]

[Final mission: Assassinate the leader of the Painful Secret Cult (100% contribution)]

He looked at the scores of Liszt and Arthur again, one was eighty-five and the other was eighty-seven.

"You are the number one attacker.? Double perfect score?"

Priest Parsi's voice was not loud, but in the silent church, it was particularly harsh and clear, "Ansu Morningstar?"

All the saints, priests, and even the bishop also focused their attention on the young man with a shy smile in front of him.

at the same time,

Ansu Morningstad’s results,

Also through the magic screen,

Shown in the center of the astral church.

The huge screen made of alchemical materials ran through half of the church, and even reporters in the cloister could clearly see it.

The kill score is full score, and the weighted score is also full score.

Priests understand this concept.

Almost all the secret cultists were killed by this young man in front of me!

Not only that, he also killed the quasi-holy level leader of the Painful Legion, so he could achieve a perfect kill score.

The devil who was so terrifying that he brought psychological shadow to all the saints and made every saint look pale,

It was the glorious saint in front of me who killed him with his own hands!

This is the only possibility.

As for why Ansu died in the battle, many priests had a conjecture in their minds, which was a relatively reasonable explanation, and they discussed it in low voices.

Ansu led Liszt and Arthur, and the three people on the border fought bloody battles on the isolated battlefield, assassinating the secret cultists one after another.

In the end, only the leader of the Painful Army was left.

Liszt and Arthur have also died, leaving Ansu alone!

But he didn't choose to give in.

I don’t know what kind of sacrifices Ansu made, what kind of forbidden magic he used,

all in all,

This saint of the Glorious Holy See finally died together with the leader of the Painful Army.

A dying hero.

If this is the case, this border boy is the real rising star of the Holy See!

The corner of Patsy's mouth twitched slightly. He always felt that this was not the case, but everyone's memory was gone and there was no way to investigate, so that was the only fact.

What's more, the people outside are still waiting.

The reporters are here again, and the Holy See has lost all face today.

People will like this story of a strange hero.

Moreover, the starry sky outside is getting brighter and brighter

The blessings of the stars are also waiting outside.

Someone has to support the scene.

Priest Patsy patted Ansu on the shoulder, "Go and accept the conferment from the saint and the god. Young man, this is the honor you deserve."

The investiture of the saint.?

Ansu looked at Luo Jia beside him in confusion, who also tilted his head and stared at Ansu with his bright golden eyes.

By the way, fellow villagers reunited in the imperial capital, and they haven't exchanged a word yet.

Luojia seemed to be aware of Ansu's doubts - she liked seeing this guy confused, and smiled slightly playfully,

She remembered that she was a saint now and needed to maintain a dignified manner, so she lightly lifted her skirt and opened her thin lips gracefully:

"Your Majesty Ansu, please come with me and let's go out together."

It's getting noisier outside,

When the lanterns first came on, the cheers from the crowd were like a wave, and the faint and unsuppressible wave had already begun.

Under the brilliant starry sky, pure white hair was entangled with the light. Luojia smiled and said:

"Tonight's honor is yours, Your Majesty the Morning Star."