All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

"Because you are the right pope."

Faced with Wang Yu's affirmative words, Sister Akara nodded silently.

Wang Yu didn't say anything more. He stood up and took the girl's delicate hand, leading her directly out of the hall.

A great man once said:

If capital has a 50% profit, it will take desperate risks.

If it had 100% profit, it would dare to trample all laws in the world.

If there is a 300% profit, it dares to commit any crime, even risking being hanged.

As for Wang Yu, he was willing to take a gamble.

Once he succeeds, under the most perfect situation, even if he leaves this world, he can still perform miracles through the girl in front of him, turning billions of people in the world into his people.

These believers will continuously provide him with the power of faith.

And all he has to pay is the possibility of becoming an enemy of the royal family.

Even though the land under Wang Yu's feet is the most powerful country in the world today, this is only the nineteenth century after all, and the weapons at the disposal of humans are not enough to make Old Demon Zhen Yu truly fearful.

When the two of them were about to walk out of the monastery unimpeded, Wang Yu stopped.

He looked at Akara. It was easy to get rid of the restriction on the girl.

But he couldn't completely guarantee that the girl would be safe and sound in the next two days. After all, Wang Yu was going to turn the entire fog into muddy water, and riots would fill the city.

Wang Yu had a way to get rid of it once and for all, but it was quite painful for him.

Once the bet fails, it will really be a loss-making business.

Akara, who was blindfolded by a white cloth, raised her head and looked at Wang Yu. She said slowly: "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"Stop using your ability." Wang Yu sighed.

In the end, the old demon Zhenyu made his own decision.

He saw an orange-red light glowing on his fingertips. This was not the light emitted by the power of faith, but the fire of divinity!

As this bit of divinity was pulled away and flew towards the girl, Wang Yu's already non-consolidated spiritual body became more illusory at this moment, and the pale golden light around him became even dimmer.

The divine fire in Wang Yu's eyes flashed even more fiercely.

"Akara, don't let me down."

As the orange light penetrated Akara's eyebrows, she felt an inexplicable force eroding towards her.

Akara felt that the breath of the Lord in her body was fading at the speed of light, and the restrictions that bound her collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, her original extraordinary strength was completely washed away by this mysterious force.

Akara, who suddenly lost strength, was exhausted and almost fell to the ground. He reluctantly held on to Wang Yu beside him to support himself.

However, before she could react, another incomparable surge of power flowed through her limbs and bones in the next moment, and countless divine spells were imprinted into the depths of Akara's soul in an instant.

She looked at Wang Yu in shock.

Even though she couldn't "see" anything.

Wang Yu didn't say much. He lowered his head and looked at the girl as if nothing happened: "Let's go, my Pope, I have to find a place for you to rest."

"Yes, Lord."

While the master and the servants were walking towards the distance, an old man in Buckingham Palace exclaimed: "It's such a troubled time in the foggy city now."

After that, the old man shook the bell on the table.

A moment later, a young nobleman in military uniform opened the door and walked in. Before he could stand still, the old man ordered: "Go and notify Westminster Abbey and tell them that the restrictions on Sister Akara have been broken."

"Gone?"

"Is it possible that we can just rely on that group of drunkards to capture the person and let them know about it? Don't risk your life for this. It's just pity for me, an old man, and I have to confess to His Majesty in person."

The young officer selectively ignored the following words and nodded: "I understand, Archbishop."

At this time, Wang Yu did not know that the other party had given up on the idea of ​​retrieving Akara.

But he has his own troubles.

Wang Yu was far from as relaxed as Akala "saw" him. Even though the power of faith in him was not consumed at all, the feeling of weakness coming from the depths of his soul made Wang Yu very uncomfortable.

All this was just because Wang Yu extracted a ray of his own divinity and gave it to Akara, which made the nun a being that even immortals would envy.

In another sense, this also means that Wang Yu gave his authority to the girl.

And the girl did not disappoint his expectations, and her voice successfully gained Wang Yu's approval.

From then on, Akara became his spokesperson in this world. When Wang Yu left here, Akara would shepherd all the people for him.

Of course, if everything goes as Wang Yu wants.

The old demon Zhen Yu who was walking in front of the nun felt a little confused in his heart, but these distracting thoughts were cut away by him with his wisdom sword in an instant.

Wang Yu, who was speechless along the way, led the girl to a hotel.

"Boss, one room."

"Three meals a day are included for 5 shillings. Including the deposit, the total is 10 shillings. The deposit will be returned to you after you check out." The boss replied without raising his head.

Wang Yu nodded.

He took out a banknote from the lining pocket of his police uniform and placed it on the counter: "It's just right to stay for three days."

The boss then looked up at the 1 pound note and saw Wang Yu in police uniform and the nun behind him.

"Hey, Mr. Police."

The boss with an apologetic smile didn't even check the banknotes. He took a key from the drawer and handed it to Wang Yu.

The hotel owner saw that Wang Yu's expression did not change, and his heart thumped in his throat. He anxiously walked out from behind the counter and led the two of them upstairs: "Sir, please follow me."

"You're welcome."

"No, you are joking. I told you that our house is clean and the food is good. It is suitable for people like you to live here."

Wang Yu didn't say anything more. Under the respectful service of the boss, the two of them were sent to the best double room in the hotel.

After seeing the door closed, the boss wiped the sweat from his forehead and then slowly went downstairs, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

Wang Yu, who entered the room, directly cast a few spells around to isolate internal and external sounds, prevent outsiders from prying at him, and even easily withstand a round of shelling.

As a god, Wang Yu doesn't need rest, nor does he need the protection of these things.

But his papacy required.

Akara still has not escaped from the cycle of grains. With just a little bit of divinity, he still cannot be completely like a god and does not need food and rest.

"Okay, it will be safe here for now."

Wang Yu, who was cautious by nature, checked the restrictions he had set, and after confirming that they were correct, he turned his head and assured Akara.

This happened to see the girl taking off her clothes.

He didn't have any charming thoughts about the pretty girl, even though the black clothes and hat she originally wore were neatly piled aside.

At this time, Akara was like an undefended white rabbit.

Of course, there is no need for the girl to hide from Wang Yu. In front of a god, mortals have no secrets. Even if Wang Yu needs it, certain things will naturally fall into place.

It's a pity that Wang Yu is not interested.

Then he saw the rabbit scurrying into the bed, which made Wang Yu smile. This young and lively atmosphere made Zhen Yu Laomo very emotional.

Hundreds of years of boring practice have already made his mentality somewhat abnormal.

Some people have practiced for hundreds of years and turned themselves into otakus who can only repeat solitary retreats. Some people have driven themselves into lunatics. Wang Yu, who has the memory of two lives, has naturally seen through all this.

He chose to maintain his youthful nature to resist his transformation into an inhuman creature.

Although Wang Yu's childish behavior from time to time makes Wang Yu seem very out of touch, this is also the reason why the old demon Zhen Yu lives longer than those old demons.

Because at least he is still a "person".

The girl hiding in bed looked at Wang Yu who was still leaning on the window sill. She asked curiously: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"To me, sleep is a meaningless act. Have sweet dreams, Akara."

Wang Yu said and looked out the window. The night enveloped this seemingly peaceful city. Only he knew that there would be a huge storm in the foggy city tomorrow.

And he will appear as the savior of Fog City.

Thanks to the book friend Son of the Sky for the tip.