Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"Wait, you said you want revenge on the "God of the Fallen"?"

Geralt asked in surprise.

"Yes, I was almost killed by the other party today!"

"What, is it very dangerous?"

Gordon nodded, he heard the other meaning in Geralt's words and asked.

"certainly!"

"I'm not talking about the malice left by the other party in this church. The malice in this church, you can just burn the other party on fire and that will be it."

"However, you must know that if you continue to spread the flames like this, you will offend the entire "God of the Fallen", the church under his command, and the cultists who secretly believe in him, and you will not stop until death."

"You must know that you broke into the church of the God of the Fallen without permission, and the malicious intent left by the other party could not kill you. Naturally, it is not a big deal, and the other party will not keep an eye on you."

"But if you kill the other party's malice, the God of the Fallen who is hiding somewhere will definitely be thinking about you, and all the cultists in the other party's church will also always want to kill you.

To please the god of the fallen."

"As long as the God of the Fallen does not die, the church does not die, and the cultists continue, you will be in danger of being hunted down by the opponent forever from now on."

"Speaking of what we do in this line of work, it's not uncommon for us to accept commissioned tasks, wander around, wander around, and fall into desperate situations. Almost every demon hunter will encounter this kind of thing. It's not a big deal."

"But if you want to put yourself in danger forever for the sake of a moment of anger, this is not a mistake that a good demon hunter should make."

"Gordon, I think you should think about it seriously."

Geralt looked serious and spoke slowly in a deep voice.

Gordon was silent.

Of course he knew that what Geralt said was absolutely correct, and that the other party really cared about him.

But seeing that the evil thoughts of the God of the Fallen, who almost teased him to death, were in that church, he did not dare to attack his enemy because of his powerful identity.

How could this make him swallow this bad breath!

If he had still been on Earth and encountered an enemy with a powerful identity and a huge force that he could not resist, Gordon would have given in without saying a word.

In fact, this is what he did, otherwise he would not have been able to achieve even a small degree of success in his previous life.

But there is no other way but to bow your head!

But that was a previous life, and now I have traveled to such a chaotic and magnificent fantasy world, with a cheating device like the Apocalypse Monitor System.

The strength of his body is getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he is walking step by step on the road of becoming stronger and "attributing great power to himself".

With this kind of confidence, you will not be unhappy with grudges, live freely and unrestrainedly, and have smoother thoughts.

Then he might as well become a Ninja Turtle!

"Gorton, although I don't completely agree with what the teacher said."

"However, I also think you should think about it more seriously now. You are not strong enough now. Just wait until you are strong enough and come here to deal with the evil thoughts of the God of the Fallen."

"Anyway, you are progressing so fast. I believe you won't have to wait too long for this day."

At this time, Xina also spoke to persuade.

Gordon was a little surprised by what she said. Although her idea was not as intense and direct as she thought, it still meant the same thing.

This girl has been following his teacher Geralt for several years.

His personality didn't imitate Geralt's calmness and depth, but it was somewhat similar to his own. He really had a good personality.

"Xina, maybe you still don't understand what it means to offend a cult with a large number of cultists."

"Ten years, no, five years will be enough. You will definitely understand by then."

"But before that, don't express your naive opinions on too important things easily, especially on other people's affairs."

"Whether that person is Gordon or someone else."

"Those are major events that can affect the other person's life. You can't bear that kind of responsibility!"

Sure enough, as soon as Xina opened her mouth, Geralt's face darkened and he immediately said a lesson in a deep voice.

"knew..."

When she heard the teacher make a long speech again that you are still young and don't understand, Xina curled her lips and responded.

Then he turned sideways and winked at Gordon, implying that he fully supported Gordon's decision.

Ignoring Sheena's childish look, Gordon, who had already figured it out, said in a deep voice: "Geralt, you are right, but I have already made up my mind."

"Or do you want to take revenge on the God of the Fallen?" Geralt asked.

"Yes, I would have accepted it if there was no chance, but the other party is clearly in that church now. I have the ability to retaliate, but I can't just let him go!"

"Even if he is the evil thought left behind by the God of the Fallen...I still want him to die!!!"

Gordon spoke in a deep voice, and his mind couldn't help but flash back to the hatred he had felt when he was driven into despair by countless black terrifying arm monsters in the gray mist space before, and at the end he said almost every word of hatred.

Seeing Gordon's firm tone, Geralt gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade Gordon.

When Geralt first came out of the academy, he once had the belief that he could cut everything with the sword in his hand.

But now, that edge, that youthful frivolity, have long been worn away by countless years of wandering.

This is also the growth path that young Gordon and Sheena will experience in the future!

Without enough setbacks, one cannot grow into a truly qualified demon hunter.

All I can do is try my best to guide the two of them onto the right path and provide them with the best possible protection as they grow up.

This is Geralt's attitude towards his "daughter" Sheena and his "student and good friend Gordon".

"Well, since you decided to take action, we have to do it as soon as possible. It's already very late..."

Having changed his attitude, Geralt quickly changed his tone and immediately thought of a solution for Gordon.

"I have already thought of a way, give me all the kerosene on your body..."

"It's difficult to burn such a big church, but it's still possible to deal with the evil thoughts leaning in the stone statue..."

"In this way, I will deal with that powerful evil thought myself..."

"You stand at the door to ensure that the door is not closed, which destroys the other party's overall power of using the church. Those evil thoughts cannot confuse me and make me hallucinate..."

"That way I can go in and give him a hard..."

After some discussion, Gordon once again stepped into the Church of the God of the Fallen with a long sword in hand.

The thick and heavy door has been completely pushed open. Geralt and Sheena are standing at the door, watching Gordon closely. If anything happens to Gordon, they will rush into the church without hesitation.

Stepping into the church again, Gordon clearly noticed something strange inside the church.

He could feel that there seemed to be a thought that was watching him coldly from the first step he took into the church again.

But Gordon came for revenge this time, so he was naturally not afraid at all.

When Gordon walked step by step to the stone altar again, nothing strange happened.

"Sure enough, as long as I am not deceived, there is nothing you can do to me..."

Gordon grinned sneer, and his eyes quickly glanced at the increasingly evil and weird head statue like a mockery.

Then he took out three small bottles of kerosene and threw them at the strange statue of a human head, shouting: "I asked you to pretend!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The three bottles of kerosene burst open immediately, and a large amount of black kerosene poured over the head of the strange statue.

The next moment, the wind started blowing in the entire church hall, and the temperature dropped instantly and became extremely cold.

"Are you angry? It's too late!"

Gordon grinned and sneered with white teeth, and then raised his hand and struck the strange statue with a sword.

"Bang..."

Sparks exploded!

"Wow..."

The kerosene was instantly ignited and burned fiercely.

"call..."

"call..."

The wind howls!

The strong wind that suddenly blew up in the church immediately blew towards the burning statue of a human head, as if trying to blow out the flames.

But nothing that is lit by kerosene can be extinguished by the wind. The more the wind blows, the more kerosene burns!

The fire is fierce, and the flames are rising higher and higher!

At this moment, a twisted human figure suddenly appeared in the flames, struggling hard.

When Gordon saw this, he immediately stepped back fiercely. Looking at the flaming figure struggling painfully in the firelight, he secretly said in his heart:

"This must be the evil thought left behind by the "God of the Fallen" that Geralt said!"

"Sure enough, it's hidden inside that statue..."

"Under such flames, the other party should be burned to death..."

"What about the evil thoughts left behind by the gods..."

"It's not like I was killed so easily..."

Gordon's eyes were cold as he watched the twisted figure in the raging flames struggling and disappearing, and he couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart.

"Is this the pleasure that comes from breaking through the shackles of the heart and breaking through the barriers of thoughts..."

Gordon murmured, seeming to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Just then.

Brush brush brush...

Lines of pale white virtual data characters began to jump and flash in front of me out of thin air.

"Exception in host status detected..."

"The host kills the divine creature..."

"The divine value is absorbed..."

"Host attribute data update..."

[Digitalization of host attributes]

[Race: Human/Divine Creature]

[Divinity value: 1]

[Soul Power: 0]

[Physique LV51 (temporary); Strength LV3; Agility LV3; Mental LV21 (temporary)]

[Strength Level: First Level]

[Ability Mastery: Universal Language; Sword Mastery LV1; Swiftness (Special); Trample (Special)]

[Characteristics: People beyond the river of destiny]

【......】

"It's actually a divine creature...divine value..."

"Sure enough, Geralt said it right. The other party is indeed related to the "God of the Fallen"."

"But regardless of whether the other party has the evil intentions of the "God of the Fallen", Gordon burned the other party alive today and also took away some of the other party's divinity points. This feud has become bigger..."

Looking at the pale white virtual data that kept jumping and flashing in front of him, Gordon murmured.

Although he still doesn't know the specific purpose of "divine value" yet, the divine creature that can be related to the supreme word "god" is definitely not simple.

With a little divinity value, I have actually been identified as a divine creature by the system in the race column.

The value of this divine value is absolutely precious.

Gordon was excited and continued to stare intently at the characters composed of virtual data that were slowly appearing in front of him.

"It was detected that the host has become a divine creature..."

"Understand the special skill "Majesty"..."

"..."

"Another special skill..."

"As soon as you become a divine creature, you can immediately understand the special skills..."

"Fortunately, I killed the evil thoughts of the "God of the Fallen"..."

"Sure enough, I made the right bet. The greater the risk, the greater the reward..."

"I made a lot of money today..."

Gordon looked at the data on the virtual panel in front of him and felt a familiar yet unfamiliar memory inexplicably appeared in his mind. He was so excited that he kept muttering in his mouth.

"Gordon..."

At this moment, Geralt's voice suddenly came from the distance. Gordon was startled and immediately came back to his senses.

Only then did I realize that the flames on the stone altar in front of me were almost extinguished, the wind in the church had stopped, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have returned to normal.

"Coming..."

Gordon responded and immediately strode towards the door of the church.