Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 309: New World


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I think I roughly understand the philosophy of this sect. This sect is probably a sect centered on the concept of "everything must end". Most sects that promote this idea usually take the initiative to capture believers with negative thoughts and actions, but this "doomsday truth sect" does not So radical, but advocate a kind of "do nothing" behavior-since there is an end, then when people realize that the end is coming, they will naturally take the initiative to believe and understand this teaching concept. The term "doomsday truth" is not evil, but the real "truth" only for those who are aware of the "doomsday".

"If the last day comes, what are you going to let the believers do?" I asked, "Does your religion have God? Does it claim to save believers? What is the difference between this and Protestantism? Why? When the doomsday comes, everyone will believe your teaching?"

I continued to ask questions without waiting for him to answer.

"I don't think I can't see the end of the world in my lifetime. I believe most people think so." I stared at the priest and asked, "So, when do you think your teaching will shine on the world?"

The priest did not evasive or panic about these issues concerning the foothold of the sect. He said to me: "My religion does not have God, and we do not preach that believers will be saved or have eternal life. Only the end when God is absent is the true end. When the true end comes, and our religion is indeed the truth, they must believe in religion. , Just as the world will eventually believe in Copernicus’s heliocentric saying; if my teaching is not the truth, then what does it matter if they don’t believe my teaching? Son, I believe my teaching is the truth, so I am a priest. Listen to me It is said that the end is near. My teacher paid a huge price for this, and is fully prepared. There are countless theories and empirical evidences. However, even if the unbeliever sees the truth, he will not believe it. Looking for the truth, the true believer will stand firm."

"But, I still want to know, why are you so sure that the end will come soon?" I suddenly leaned forward to the priest, only a fist away from his face, and stared deeply into his eyes. The priest leaned back subconsciously. I immediately put on a mocking face, raised my index finger and swayed in front of his eyes, as if vetoing his teaching, "There is no sign that the end is near in everything I know. You claim that you have enough. Is it obtained by taking out of context? For example, weaving all the bad phenomena to fabricate an illusion that the world is collapsing. Tell me, priest, what did you see at the moment you became religious? "

The priest's pupils shrunk, and he stared at me as if he wanted to see my soul through, but then, his gaze gradually faded away, as if he had gone far away. I don't know what he recalled, but it must be quite shocking, frightening and incredible, because even if his face was tense, the muscles of his cheeks could not help but tremble, unavoidably showing that emotion.

In order to get the words out of him, I used some hypnotic methods. I don’t have much confidence in whether I can succeed in hypnosis, because this priest seems to be a true believer with a firm belief, but he did not expect that the experience of letting him believe in religion left too deep a mark in his mind, leading to hypnosis. It's a one-time success.

This kind of shallow hypnosis will lower the alert of the hypnotized person and let him tell the things that impress him the most.

When I realized that the priest was so firm in the conclusion that "the end is coming", the prophecies of the eight scenes also overlapped. I think I guessed the trump card of this Doomsday Truth cult, and now I just want the priest himself to prove this guess.

Sure enough, the priest hadn’t settled down yet, and said in a trembling voice: “Prophet, there are prophets in my religion. They let me see the end. It’s terrible. I knew then that my teaching was in the end. It exists for what, except my teaching, no one else can save the world. I am a priest, but I do not preach, and I will not let believers do anything, because they will do what they should do, and mine Teaching is just to let them have the meaning of doing those things. All texts and no ads When the end comes, if my teaching does not exist, everything the world does will be meaningless..."

He suddenly closed his mouth, staring at me no longer. A priest who really deserves to be a true believer, he recovered so quickly. Before he could do anything, I grabbed his neck with my right hand. As a counterattack, he did three things at the same time: 1. kicked me with his foot; 2. grabbed the wrist of my right hand with his right hand and tried to break it; 3. hit my head with his left fist.

His reaction is so swift and violent, and his arms are so powerful that even a mature man cannot escape or break free. However, regardless of power or speed, I have begun to surpass the limits of human beings at this time.

He hit my knee, but he couldn't shake me. His fist hit me in the face, and he couldn't miss my head. He wanted to cut off my methods, but in my opinion, that force was so helpless. I pinched his neck, pulled his upper body over, and hit his nose hard with my head.

The priest snorted bitterly, and when I let go, my body smashed back into the seat. His nose is bleeding, and his eyes are a bit crooked. If I want to kill him, I can do it now, but I can't do it in full view, and I don't need to do it. I have already figured out where the priest came from. It is meaningless to hide in front of the "mystery" with the prophet. Now that their activities have entered this city, we "whispers" will have to deal with them sooner or later. Before confirming that the opponent is the enemy, killing the priest will make our relationship lose room for relaxation, so just a warning is enough.

There was a violent incident on the bus. The driver couldn’t be ignorant. He was cowering in the driving position, watching the movement of the priest and me through the rearview mirror with blinking eyes, and hesitated whether to call right away. Call the police.

"Last night, a'wizard' was messing around in the northern part of the city. Is he yours?" I deliberately confused right from wrong, but we were the messenger at the time, although the wizard almost killed me once , But he did kill the demon hellhound. Afterwards, I always felt that the devil attracted him.

"You, who are you?" The priest covered his mouth and nose, and said dullly. Even if he is strong and hit in a weak and sensitive part, it will take a while to relieve his breath.

"I am a whisperer." I replied, and then pressed to his ear, telling him firmly and gently: "This city is our whisperer's territory. You come here as a guest, and I will be responsible. Entertain, unfortunately that'witch' has forgotten his identity as a guest. Are you in a group with them? I hope you will settle down a bit in the future, otherwise that guy will be your role model in the future."

"Witcher? No, we don’t have a wizard in Doomsday Shinrikyo..." The priest pinched the bridge of his nose and showed a painful expression. Perhaps the pain made him unable to focus on my problem for a while, so he After answering this, he paused, and immediately showed a heavy anxious expression, and asked me: "You just said that you met a wizard? Do you know a wizard?"

"Yes, isn't it a wizard or someone who uses the spell? That guy's gray mist plays so beautifully." I snorted and sat down beside the priest.

"Grey fog spell!? Are you sure?" the priest asked eagerly, even stopping the bleeding.

I nodded.

The priest moved his body toward the window, covering his mouth and nose, his eyes flickering sometimes condensed, sometimes faint, and it was so quiet for a while. He said to me: "I don't know why you met the wizard, but I can tell you with certainty that he is not with us... They used to be related to my teaching, now..." He sighed dejectedly. He sighed: "Yes, now they are the doomsday truth. There are very complicated reasons for it, and I cannot explain it to you in detail. But I must warn you that although they also call themselves doomsday truth, they are different from me. Fanatic, radical and dangerous guys. They belong to the Mar Jones family. This family used to be an important branch of my teaching, providing financial and technical support for my teaching, but long ago, they completely usurped the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult. Everything, however, has reorganized the Doomsday Truth Sect with its direct troops, the wizards you saw as the core."

I can’t say that I completely believe in the priest’s explanation because he was unable to give enough evidence, and I didn’t get the slightest information about this doomsday truth before today. However, one thing I can be sure of is that this name The priest did have a relationship with the wizard, and it was not accidental that they appeared in this city at the same time. Judging from the expression and tone of the priest, there is a high probability that he and the wizard will have a gap or even enmity. Can this be the breakthrough point of the incident?

From the priest’s explanation, it can be seen that the groups to which this group of "wizards" belong have extremely strong strength and potential, and they have successfully stood at the top of a religion. Religion is a terrible thing, because what supports it is not materials and money, but certain ideas and beliefs, which are difficult to be physically erased. The priest mentioned that there are prophets in the Doomsday Truth. According to him, the prophet must have been controlled by the Mar Jones family. Then, the wizards must have the prophet instructing them when they come to this city. What does the city do?

Wizards and priests give people a completely different feeling. If the priest has the value of communication, then the wizard will inevitably become the enemy of the whisperer. The doomsday truth cult with wizards at its core is by no means as gentle as the doomsday truth cult with priests at its core. They will deal fatal blows to all enemies that hinder their actions, even non-hostile organizations with the same mystery.

"I don’t know how powerful your whisperers are in this city, but it’s really unlucky to run into a wizard." The priest said, "For some reason, they can’t run around in reality, and they can’t just casually. Casting spells in reality will threaten their lives."

As the priest said, facing such a group of enemies is really terrible. Whisperers are not an international religious organization like them. Although we have designated this city as our own territory, the lack of sufficient manpower is still capital, and there is no way to control the underground world of the city. We have just extended our hands to society, and there is still a long way to go from the "city" level.

The power gap between the enemy and ours is too great. If these wizards are determined to start a mysterious war, how can we win? Can we still protect this city? Countless questions coiled in my mind, making me a little anxious.

"Why are you coming to this city? Did your prophet say something?" I asked, staring at the priest with a vigilant look. "To be honest, although we are not on the same level as the Doomsday Sect. , But you are just a negative dog who has been taken away from the nest by Yan. We still have enough measures to deal with you with our strength."

"Negative dog?" The priest's eyes narrowed, and for the first time he showed a sharp light that he had never seen before. Obviously this description made him feel very bad. He slowly let go of the hand covering his mouth and nose. , Said to me word by word: "If you really feel that way, why don't you try again? Try if you can catch me here, or kill me? Even the current pseudo-religion can't do it. "

I noticed that he used the term "pseudo-teaching", and as a result, the truthfulness of what he said before has increased. A true believer will not cast gold carats on his sect. Today's priest does not agree with the current doomsday truth, he believes that he can represent the true doomsday truth. He followed the doctrines of the past and acted, even if he was betting his life with the current Doomsday Sect.

The priest is serious. I feel the change in his body, like a beast about to break out of its cage. After tearing off the gentle disguise, now this cold will to fight matches his figure and appearance. I clearly realize that if I fight again, it will not be as easy as before. Faced with a person who uses his life to maintain the dignity of himself and the sect, even if he has power beyond the limits of mankind, even if he is surprised again, he cannot but pay the price.

What's more, as a priest of the Doomsday Truth Sect, it is hard to believe that there is no "mysterious" power in him. If you fight life and death here, there is no guarantee that you will win, and it will affect innocent passers-by. In this modern world where information is spreading rapidly, once people pay attention, it is difficult to maintain the mystery. It is very rare to have strong strength and influence, but rarely known by people like Doomsday Shinrikyo, which indirectly proves what kind of powerful and strict management system and power system they have.

The demonstration is enough here. Thinking about this, I said to him: "I don’t plan to kill, and I don’t want to bully the weak. All the mysteries of this city are under our jurisdiction, and you showed up for no reason. , The wizard attacked us even more. I don’t want you to do the same thing, otherwise we will feel very embarrassed.” After saying that, we left him and sat on the seat across the aisle as a temporary reconciliation. signal of.

The priest held his neck and twisted his body, making a crunching sound. I don't know how he did it, the embarrassment on his face is almost invisible. If the injury is really healed, then this kind of resilience is really amazing.

"Did a beast invade another beast's territory?" He said to himself: "Unlucky, I didn't know that this city actually has a master. You know, even if it's from a global scale Said, it is not easy to find a truly mysterious organization." He finished, and glanced at the driver's seat. The driver seemed to feel his gaze, and his body trembled visibly. Seeing that the station was in front of him, he quickly stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car rose up all of a sudden, and all the rings swayed violently.

The priest noticed that the harsh breath exuding from his body frightened the driver, and he couldn't help but smile. He took out a Yenching box from his arms, carefully took out his glasses and put it on. Although he could not remove the scars on his face, he no longer had that compelling breath, and instead revealed a gentle and wise scholarly temperament.

"This pair of glasses has not been worn for many years." He said emotionally, then turned his head and asked me: "I'm going to live in this city for a period of time. Are you responsible for hosting as the host?"

I didn't refuse. It's better to let the priest stay under his nose than he scurrying around. So I told him where I was renting, and threw the key over.

"The food is in charge. In addition, I hope to be able to contact you at any time." I said.

"Modern technology is actually quite convenient, isn't it?" The priest took out a fashionable mobile phone from his arms and shook it in front of my eyes. It was the latest Apple model.

The station of the city hospital arrived in a blink of an eye. After I got off the bus, the priest didn't plan to stay on the bus anymore. He told me that he actually didn't have any special purpose for taking this bus. It was just a newcomer and wanted to make a few laps in this city~IndoMTL.com~If it weren't for me to provide accommodation, he would book a hotel later.

I exchanged mobile phone numbers with the priest, and then asked the question again: "What do you plan to do with the wizard in this city?"

The priest was silent for a moment, but he didn't seem to hesitate to answer, he was thinking about how much he should answer.

"In the Doomsday Truth, the power of all the prophets and wizards, and priests like me, is by no means rootless. There is a place that can bring us strength, where we walk in the last days Credentials, know how to build the last ark of mankind there." He said to me cautiously: "The ruling bureau, there is a node to enter it in this city, I think that wizard must have come for this."

I firmly remembered the name "Government Bureau".

"So, what's your name?"

"Sisen." He said, "You can call me Father Sisen."

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