Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

Chapter 217: Angels and Devils

Father Victor calmly retrieved the pendant.

And in his heart, he praised Saint Lord and Saintess Theresa.

He was well aware that he was not much different from those charlatans around him, nor was he a Transcendent being.

He was only able to display miraculous abilities against these people invaded by evil because he had received a phone call in advance and knew how to borrow the power of Saintess Theresa to restrain evil.

Of course, Father Victor couldn't have imagined that his borrowed divine power was just a setup by the puppet master behind the scenes.

"Praise be to Saint Lord!"

"Which church is this priest from? He actually has a way to deal with these patients!"

"It seems to be from the Circular District... a church certified by Saint Lord's City!"

"Saint Lord's City?"

In the control room, the experts quickly realized why Father Victor was so special.

And from this, they deduced why the other priests couldn't do it.

In the hall, whether they were investigators, priests, or psychic abilities, they all stood behind Father Victor.

They regarded him as the backbone and leader.

Father Victor had already received the task of controlling the invasion of evil, and he considered his teammates to be a burden. He just shook his head in disappointment, pretending to be disappointed.

But in his heart, he was secretly delighted.

To be revered in front of others, to make colleagues stare in awe and envy, he had only felt this in his dreams before.

"Help them up and take them to the ward."

Father Victor glanced at the unconscious psychic abilities and calmly said.

Then he quickly followed the signs and entered the emergency observation room.

In this observation room, the screams were the loudest and most chaotic.

One by one, the patients were tied to the beds, screaming with their mouths wide open.

The light from the ceiling's fluorescent lamps revealed distorted shadows.

Doctors and nurses were working hard to maintain order, trying various medications to subdue these patients.

However, the effectiveness of those drugs was minimal without harming the patients.

In experiments conducted on certain serious criminals, it was indeed possible to make them quiet with special drugs.

But at the same time, it was discovered that their bodies were damaged by the drugs, and even if they eventually recovered, they would be left with severe sequelae.

Furthermore, as the severity of the physical damage increases, these serious criminals often have most of the dark energy leave their bodies and invade others, creating new patients.

Unfortunately, this plan eventually had to be stopped with regret.

"Doctor! The sedative has reached its maximum dosage!"

"Doctor! The patient's heart rate suddenly increased, and their blood oxygen level is rapidly dropping. It's only at 60 now!"

In the chaotic emergency room, Father Victor appeared at the door with a group of followers, resembling a high-ranking official inspecting operations.

After scanning the chaotic scene in the emergency room, Father Victor took a deep breath and forcefully knocked on the door, making a loud noise to attract the attention of the people inside.

Father Victor kissed the pendant on his chest and shouted:

"Hallelujah!"

"In the name of angels and Saintess Teresa! Evil, be gone!"

Father Victor shouted loudly.

His voice was loud and powerful, echoing throughout the entire emergency room.

Immediately, doctors and patients noticed that the wailing patients suddenly became quiet.

They couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the people at the door, feeling as if Father Victor was enveloped in a holy light from head to toe.

He appeared incredibly sacred and mysterious.

Some doctors and nurses who believed in the Saint Lord couldn't help but kneel down, praising the Saint Lord and the shepherd before them with awe, like lambs.

Seeing that it was indeed effective in the face of so many people, Father Victor felt relieved and focused his attention on the doctor who seemed to hold the highest position.

"I am Father Victor, sent by the city of the Saint Lord to temporarily control the situation."

"Before Saintess Teresa arrives, please gather all the patients in one enclosed space so that they can hear my prayers."

"Ah? Okay, no problem!"

The doctor who was asked was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded after realizing what was being asked.

As Father Victor continued to perform miracles, the crisis in the hospital temporarily subsided.

The doctors and nurses breathed a sigh of relief.

The detectives who had escorted Father Victor received new orders to go to the suburbs to help transport patients.

These two detectives became increasingly worried upon receiving this order.

They discovered that this strange disease, which seemed to be possessed by a devil, appeared in more and more distant places.

Moreover, from the complaints quietly revealed by their colleagues, these detectives suspected that it was not just New York City...

It was likely that similar cases had occurred in other cities in other regions.

"Oh Saint Lord, please don't turn this into a nightmare for the entire Blue Star!"

The detective driving the car sighed.

The co-pilot had to quickly comfort him and remind him to pay attention to his own mental state.

According to current research,

Mental state is closely related to whether or not it will be contaminated.

It is rumored that the expert group has already begun to reference various mysterious knowledge and scientific theories, preparing to compile a set of methods for quickly restoring mental state for popularization.

They arrived at a high-rise building in the suburbs that had long been abandoned and occupied by homeless people and immigrants.

As soon as the detectives entered, they felt like they had entered a biohazard movie set.

In the corridors and gardens of the building, there were patients lying everywhere, dressed in tattered clothes, with black eyes trembling slightly.

On the other side, many people were clutching their arms and shoulders, anxiously shouting if they would be infected.

"This is not a zombie virus, it does not spread through blood!"

The detective sighed, took out a specially made communication device and attached it to his shoulder, and activated the loudspeaker function to start spreading awareness and reducing panic.

Then they met with the spokesperson of the gang in this building community, learned about the situation, and notified relevant units to prepare vehicles to transfer the injured.

"Hey, our boss wants you to come and take a look at this."

While dealing with things, a curly-haired boy ran over.

"I'll go take a look."

The detective who was driving before said, and followed the curly-haired boy into the corridor on the first floor, and then saw a broken door.

"This is the room where those lunatics first appeared. You don't know how crazy the scene was before!"

"Fortunately, we have enough people, otherwise it would be disastrous."

The curly-haired boy spoke quickly, and then pointed to a wall in the room.

The detective looked over and immediately contracted his pupils.

It was a warning written in ancient Hebrew on the wall.

The detective had studied it before, and later, after the frequent occurrence of the Transcendent event, especially after the exposure of the miracles in the city of Saint Lord.

These detectives had all studied this ancient Hebrew intensively.

After whispering a few times, he discovered that the warning written in blood on the wall was related to Saintess Teresa.

In addition, Father Victor had repeatedly emphasized the importance of Saintess Teresa before.

After thanking the detective, he quickly made an emergency call:

"Director! I saw a warning left by the possessed!"

"They are likely to attack Saintess Teresa!"

The detective reported urgently.

The plane carrying Teresa had already entered the territory of the United States.

Teresa, who was a little nervous, looked down at White Cloud with the accompaniment of two nuns, more than ten bishops, and priests.

She was actually a little confused.

In the secret realm, she had been farming with cats and dogs most of the time, and taking care of flowers.

And then there was meditation practice, interspersed with playing for a while.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, an angel suddenly appeared in front of her.

But there was no new task arranged, but she was told.

There were signs of a large-scale invasion of evil forces in the human world.

They needed her, the chosen apostle of the Saint Lord, to go and resolve this dangerous event.

And she was told that although the journey might be dangerous, with the help of angels, she could always turn danger into safety.

"After getting off the plane, go to the cathedral in the city, remove evil as usual, and finally hold the Bixie ceremony for everyone."

Thinking of the ceremony, Teresa tightened her storage bag.

Inside the bag were the artifacts and related Law Weapons given to her by the angel.

They would enable her to protect herself and complete the important ceremony.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the plane started to shake.

The captain just reassured them that it was just a strong air current and there was no major problem.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The plane encountered bird strikes and there was a series of banging sounds.

"How is this possible!"

The experienced captain saw the crow that had been killed on the windshield, which was unbelievable.

"Oh Saint Lord, am I hallucinating?"

"How could crows appear at this flight altitude!"

"Where did they come from?"

"Oh no, here they come again!"

Just after exclaiming, the captain finally noticed that some black dots suddenly appeared in the sky not far away.

And then these black dots rapidly enlarged and finally it was clear that they were a group of crows with blood-red eyes.

"Be careful!"

In the communication channel, the pilot of the American fighter jet guarding them exclaimed, and without much hesitation, used the machine gun to try to stop the crows from crashing into them.

Everything just developed too quickly.

Soon, the flock of crows had another intimate encounter with the private jet.

This time, flames erupted from one of the engines of the private jet, followed quickly by an explosion and thick smoke.

Then, the engine on the other side also burst into flames and exploded.

As a result, the speed of the plane had to be reduced, and the altitude began to rapidly decrease.

"What should we do!"

The investigators and experts in New York City were the first to learn about this, and they were at a loss, their faces pale.

Especially the investigator, he knew very well that if something went wrong with Saintess Teresa of the city of Saint Lord due to the plane crash.

He would have to leave immediately.

And it was very likely that he would be torn apart by angry believers after losing protection, and then appear in some tabloid as a suicide victim with dozens of knives in his back...

"The plane is stalling, damn it... its landing area is all in the city!"

"Quickly contact the crew members, prioritize getting the clergy to parachute no matter how dangerous it is!"

"Don't worry about the lack of training! Notify all flight crew members to be on standby and prepare for aerial rescue in the relevant airspace as much as possible!"

Although they knew the success rate was pitifully low, the experts immediately thought of some methods that might be useful.

Just when they were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

The investigator received communication from inside the plane.

Then, the gentle voice of Saintess Teresa was heard in the office.

But she reassured them not to worry, that nothing would go wrong.

They just needed to calm the citizens and prevent them from panicking too much.

"Huh?"

The investigator was slightly stunned as he looked at the monitor screen showing the plane that had already fallen from the thick clouds.

He gritted his teeth and began to issue a broadcast.

The city center of New York City.

The busiest section of the city.

It was still bustling with activity, as if no one cared about the unusual events happening.

The large screens in the square continuously played provocative advertisements from various places on the Blue Star.

Many video bloggers were also here filming material or performing on the streets.

A young man from the East was performing magic, just after making a paper airplane disappear.

He noticed that including the audience he had arranged, everyone was looking up and shouting "plane".

Just as he was thinking that he would have to find a new audience next time, he quickly heard the roar from the sky.

He quickly turned around and looked up.

Then he opened his mouth wide and uttered the same word as everyone else behind him.

"Plane... such a big plane is on fire and about to crash!"

"Mom!"

Someone with tears in their eyes instinctively shouted out.

More people started to run away.

The chain of collisions on the street soared to its highest level ever at this moment.

However, just as the plane carrying Saintess began to dive, almost approaching the tall buildings within a hundred meters.

When the white-collar workers in the office building saw the driver's twisted and exaggerated face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, they also started to wet themselves in fear.

Suddenly, a light enveloped the entire plane.

The diving plane miraculously paused for a moment, then adjusted its posture.

Slowly, it began to pass over one office building after another, and the roofs of cars.

Inadvertently, it broke through a few curtain walls of the office building.

With a thud, it landed on the large square that had been cleared due to people running away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Due to the inertia after landing, it continued to move forward and collided with many objects on the square.

Even both wings broke off and fell to the side.

But the fuselage... ultimately stopped steadily at the entrance of a shopping mall.

Woo, woo, woo!

Rescue vehicles rushed to the scene.

A large number of investigators armed to the teeth rushed over to clear the area.

As the plane door opened, Saintess Teresa walked down the aisle from the plane.

Seeing that the target was really okay.

The investigator and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, secretly marveling at the fact that the Saintess protected by angels was indeed well-deserved.

However, according to the reminder, this Saintess had been targeted by the forces of evil.

The crows flying at an altitude of ten thousand meters were evidence of that.

Now, they couldn't afford to be careless!

Just as they were thinking this.

The investigator learned that there was a riot in the city's sewer system.

Countless large rats ran out of the sewer and rushed towards the direction of Saintess Teresa.

At the same time, crows appeared from all directions and attacked.

Obviously, the forces of evil would not give up until they achieved their goal!

"Oh, chosen girl by the angels!"

"Get out of this city chosen by the heavens!"

"This is a place of chaos and sin, we don't need the salvation of your hypocritical angels!"

Among the flock of crows, a sharp male voice roared.

In the sky above the city skyline, a black mist appeared, forming a shadow.

It was a shadow of the evil god Neil, with only the upper half of his body.

This evil god Neil was naturally just a fake created by Su Ping's imitation.

Under the magnification of the projection, there was no trace of evil or pressure.

However, the visual impact brought by the appearance itself was enough to leave a deep impression on countless people and make it difficult to doubt its authenticity.

At the same time, the rat swarm appeared around the square.

Causing bursts of exclamations.

"Teresa, don't be afraid. You are blessed by the angels, and with their protection, everything can be turned around!"

Teresa naturally also saw the shadow in the sky, and her heart jumped in fear.

Fortunately, the storage bag given to her by the angel gave this little Saintess confidence.

With a grateful heart, she clasped her hands together and a golden light flashed.

A white robe appeared on her body.

At the same time, she wore a predominantly white floral crown on her head.

In an instant, when these two sacred items appeared, a drizzle fell from the sky.

The sacred music of holiness resounded.

Under the sacred music, a gap suddenly opened in the clouds, and sunlight pierced through, shining on the shadow of the evil god Neil.

In an instant, the terrifying shadow dissipated in the sky.

"No!"

In the flock of crows, the sharp male voice continued to scream:

"Damn it, angels! Damn it, chosen ones!"

"You..."

Before the voice could finish, the flock of crows burst into flames as the sunlight shone upon them, quickly burning them to ashes.

The rat swarm on the ground seemed to suddenly wake up.

They scattered in all directions.

But this also made the city administrators deeply worried, determined to put exterminating rats on the agenda for tomorrow!

Hallelujah!

Praise the Saint Lord!

Teresa, the Saintess, summoned sunlight to dispel evil, a scene that seemed like a miracle.

But it also deeply impressed the people present.

Many people bowed and paid their respects to this Saintess sincerely.

At the same time, although hiding in shopping malls and office buildings, there were still many people who didn't forget to livestream and record videos.

They also allowed this scene to spread on the internet worldwide.

In no time, Teresa's reputation began to skyrocket.

Soon, someone investigated the cause and effect and exclaimed that the world was truly too dangerous.

Because they discovered that it wasn't just the United States, but there were also similar cases in cities in Europa.

Fortunately, the city chosen by the Saint Lord dispatched bishops as soon as possible.

And they were also preparing some rituals, intending to perform the Bixie ceremony for everyone in the affected areas!

According to their statement, many wealthy people, even if they don't live in the affected areas, plan to bring their families to participate.

Just to have a little more sense of security.

Then someone posted the latest update on the official website of the city chosen by the Saint Lord.

It was a bishop explaining the principles of the exorcism ritual to everyone.

Just like getting vaccinated, as long as this ritual is completed, the probability of being invaded by evil will be greatly reduced.

However, due to their limited manpower and resources, and the fact that large-scale evil invasions are only possible in the affected areas.

The official website of the city chosen by the Saint Lord also reminded everyone that there was no need to rush to participate.

This reminder... naturally had the opposite effect.

Although currently only a few cities in Europa and the United States were affected.

But for something that clearly has benefits, who wouldn't try if they had a way?

Not to mention that the ritual seems to only require a few drops of blood.

Even if it required drawing a tube of blood, there were still many people willing to pay for the trip!

(End of this chapter)