$155, Perfect World
"I don't have a name, because they didn't give me a name."
The little boy's voice was very light, like a dream.
How much energy can a six-year-old kid have? In fact, he was very sleepy after escaping for most of the night. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he fell headfirst on the camel and fell asleep in the next second.
The little devil didn't realize that these people who claimed to be sent by Godmother Sophia did not take him to the "infinite loop" they mentioned. After he fell asleep, the survivors carefully circled back to the official road in the desert and met the paladin carrying the silver cross gun. They galloped all the way to the holy city.
......
The memory began to reorganize again.
This time, the scene in front of Zong Jiu was Mount Moriah.
Mount Moriah is the holy mountain of the Holy Church.
This super S-level copy has a huge religious cult that occupies the whole world, and everything else is the same as the real world.
In the Bible, in order to test Abraham's piety, Jehovah ordered him to sacrifice his son Isaac to himself. Abraham took his son to Mount Moriah with a knife without saying a word. As a result, just before he was executed, an angel descended from the sky and stopped his sacrifice.
In addition, Mount Moriah is the place where King Solomon of ancient Israel built the first temple, which has full religious significance.
In this world, Solomon's Temple no longer exists, but Mount Moriah has built the Supreme Temple of the Holy Religion.
Today is the big day of the centennial festival of the Holy Religion.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell from the gap in the distant sky, like a golden veil, hazily passing through the clouds and mist, slowly wrapping Mount Moriah.
The temple on the top of the mountain is majestic, and the huge and exquisite reliefs are built along the mountain, depicting the transcendental scene of all living beings making pilgrimages.
Further away, semicircular stone pillars are located in front of the cliff, surrounding the central altar in an arm-hugger style.
Thousands of white doves flap their wings in the sky and land in front of the tower prepared for them.
The torches are burning with golden sacred fire, swaying in the wind.
The believers who came to the holy city for pilgrimage knelt densely outside the holy city. Looking down from the altar, one could only see the crowded black spots on the vast land, numbering in the billions. The scriptures they chanted devoutly could be heard clearly from the top of the mountain.
The elders and priests wore formal and complicated ritual robes, with holy and pure crystal and gold ornaments on their heads and arms. They looked solemn and lined up to look straight ahead.
Thirty children, including the little devil with his legs and feet tied, were all brought to the altar of Mount Moriah.
Not only them, Sophia, who was responsible for teaching these candidate saints, was also tied to the cross and transported to the temple in a prison cart.
When the little devil saw the familiar godmother, he immediately let out a trapped beast-like cry, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked by the holy scarf, so he could only sob in vain and glared at the survivors standing next to him.
When he woke up, he found himself in the Holy City. Not only were his hands and feet tied, but there were also heavy guards of Paladins around him.
Seeing this, the six-year-old little devil could guess that he was deceived no matter how stupid he was.
"Don't be like this... We will definitely ensure your safety and bring you back to the infinite loop."
Hong Lie, who was allowed to participate in the ceremony at close range as an exception for his meritorious service in capturing the Son of God, smiled bitterly.
They were really desperate and would only hand over the Savior to the Holy City when they had no other choice.
The Holy City had already made it clear to them that if the Pope who performed the ceremony could not be found before the Holy City Centennial Festival, the entire Super S-level copy would be destroyed.
This sentence was very convincing because the previous five teams left the copy only after completing the ceremony.
Facing the Savior's angry eyes, Hong Lie could only repeat his pale promise over and over again.
The high priest held a lit torch, stood in front of Sophia, and whispered: "The ceremony is about to begin, are you still unwilling to tell me who is the son of God who has the power of purification?"
Sophia, with her hands tied, shook her head stubbornly and said nothing.
Even the high priest with a very good temper was now a little annoyed by her stubbornness.
Everyone is kind, even if Sophia was imprisoned, she did not suffer too much.
"Very good." The high priest said coldly: "Then let these thirty children go up and try one by one."
At the command, a clergyman brought one of the children to the altar.
They untied the rope behind the child and pushed him to the altar. The child staggered forward like a rag doll.
The next second, the blood-red lines engraved on the altar lit up, emitting an ominous light.
Unable to make a sound, the child who fell to the ground gradually dissolved in this color.
——It was literally dissolved, from the skin to the facial features, all melted by the intense high temperature, even the bones squeaked, and turned into a pool of indistinguishable liquid mixture.
"Wrong, wrong, not this!"
The elders shouted hurriedly, and the attendants standing by immediately pushed the next child up.
This was repeated three times, and without exception, all the children who were pushed up turned into melted mud the moment the altar lit up.
After the third sacrifice, the sky, which had been clear just now, suddenly darkened. Something could no longer be controlled, and it migrated out from the shadows behind the clouds, dyeing the entire sky a dark color as thick as ink.
"The gods are angry!"
The clergy who stayed on the top of the Holy Mountain of Moria shouted in fear, knelt on the ground, and shouted to the sky for blessings.
The believers on the earth also didn't know what happened. Their cries and wails intertwined and set the entire planet on fire.
"God! Please forgive us!"
"Great God! Please forgive your people!"
Thousands of arcs that tore through the sky fell, covering the highest point of the holy mountain mercilessly.
The survivors hurriedly unfolded their special props, but the rest of the clergy were not so lucky. The servants who were standing just now turned directly into charred coals, with white smoke coming out of their bodies.
The high priest suddenly vomited blood and staggered back two steps.
"Sophia, since you have read the chronicles of the Holy Church, you should understand that the Sons of God are born as vessels. They have no father or mother, and they are not allowed to take off their blindfolds before the ceremony because the meaning and mission of their existence lies at this moment!"
Sophia's eyes showed emotion, and she shook her head desperately, "No...no one, no one."
"If you want to protect these children, then you should tell who the child chosen by God is, otherwise you will not only kill people all over the world, but also kill the remaining twenty-six innocent people. 's children.
The words of the high priest were like a sharp knife, cutting Sophia's heart with blood.
"As long as you tell who that person is, we will swear on the word that other children can follow you back and the Holy City will not interfere."
The high priest's tone was sad and inflammatory, "Sophia, you are a child blessed by God, why do you stand on the opposite side of us?"
And twenty-six, this seems to be a choice that does not require any hesitation.
Just like the famous trolley problem, when the number of people is large enough, even if that person is innocent, people will tend to save more people.
If you sacrifice one person, you can save everyone...
The silence lasted for a long time and seemed to only last for a moment.
Sophia turned sideways, "There is no purification ability, but...but with a child, he can transfer."
"Transfer?"
The high priest's dim pupils suddenly lit up, "The essence of purification is transfer, it is transfer! Who is it? Who is that container?"
Sophia said tremblingly, "It's... number."
She didn't dare to look into the child's eyes, and her voice was trembling as she burst into tears.
The survivors who were guarding the side felt their hearts pounding.
Hong Lie was the first to speak out: "No, no! This child, he, he..."
Their worst premonition finally came true.
The Savior is truly the Pope of the perfect world.
"No, Brother Hong, if the festival is not completed, we will all be wiped out!"
Immediately another former subordinate held him back to prevent him from rushing forward.
The main mission of the survivors is [help the Holy City elect the pope and complete the holy religious ceremony], which means that if the Holy City cannot complete the ceremony, the survivors will not be able to complete the main mission.
If they fail to complete the main mission, the survivors will be wiped out by the main system. No matter who they are, they will have to be buried with them.
Between the savior and life and death, it is clear which one is more important.
Hong Lie lowered his clenched fists helplessly.
The high priest was still chattering beside him, "Why do you think all the saints in the annals of the Holy Religion are like this? Because the container cannot be allowed to have its own consciousness. Thoughts are sharp blades. If If they can read and think, they will not be willing to be a container. Your self-righteous mercy will actually harm them."
After saying these words, she turned around again and showed an encouraging smile.
Everyone looked at the boy with his hands tied.
The little devil was speechless and could only look at Sophia with disbelief.
But Sophia didn't dare to look at him, and tears were streaming down her clothes.
Is this really my mission? Is this the meaning of my existence? Why doesn't the godmother speak?
No one answered the six-year-old's doubts.
Only the high priest whispered as if in sleep, "Child, go, go up."
This is his birth mission. As a vessel, God gave him the mission of the Holy Religion.
Everyone looked at him with hopeful eyes, watching him being taken to the altar by the attendants.
No one rescued him.
Even if the white-haired young man floating in the air is a magician who creates miracles, he is unable to interfere with any field memory.
Then, the servant pushed gently.
The small S-level prop rolled off the boy and rolled into the grass beside him.
Instantly, the altar, which had just burst out scarlet light, shone with golden light.
All the darkness in the sky was gathered in the center, like a funnel and stalactites hanging from the sky.
The little devil lay flat on the altar. He finally realized something, and the light in his pupils gradually faded, and finally returned to death.
The boy was shackled, like an innocent lamb waiting alone for a bloody sacrifice.
The world stopped for seconds.
The next moment, a strong wind rose from the ground, setting off a hurricane.
Those obscure, hideous, and accumulated evil thoughts for a whole century poured down from the top of the sky, like a sharp and sharp knife, stabbing the boy's heart mercilessly.
The child opened his mouth silently, his small, delicate face was filled with pain, and he was screaming from inside to outside.
The huge malice infected him, starting from his heart, gradually spreading to his internal organs and limbs, dyeing his dark brown pupils black, and his seven orifices flowed out streams of sticky black mud that could not be covered.
He was like a container that could never be filled, swallowing up the malice that had accumulated for centuries.
As darkness poured back, black clouds fell drop by drop, and the first bright sunlight finally appeared in the east.
The priests and elders exclaimed, "Perfect, too perfect! He is the most perfect container in the past five festivals of the Holy Church!"
The mortals kneeling under the holy mountain saw the black clouds in the sky parted to see the sun, and they all excitedly bowed to the prime minister and shouted songs praising God.
"God! Thank you for your gift!"
"Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your selflessness, thank you for creating a perfect world!"
Finally, the last drop of evil thought also entered the boy's mouth and nose.
The altar was completely submerged by the thick black mud, and the human figure wrapped in the center could not be seen clearly.
But the earth was peaceful and peaceful, and even the sunlight seemed to be brighter, reflecting colorful light.
The survivors trembled all over.
They finally understood that there was no perfect world, and there were only abandoned children cultivated as containers.
"Prepare to light the fire!"
After all the darkness fell from the clouds, the high priest gave an order.
The altar rumbled and sank, and the smelly kerosene poured down and enveloped the entire altar.
Before the survivors could stop it, the raging fire suddenly shot up into the sky.
Hong Lie opened his eyes wide, "No! You can't do this to him! Why light the fire!"
The clergy began to pray around the fire.
The high priest said gently: "The soul of the sinner will return to the embrace of God. We are just following God's will."
It is obvious that the black malice is extremely afraid of fire.
Under the pressure of the flames, they retreated step by step and could only squeeze back into the body of the container.
"But, but."
Sophia shouted hysterically, "He still has an ability!"
In the raging fire, the child, who had long lost his human form, began to roll.
The flames left ugly burn marks on the child's back, fingers, and body. Originally, these things could not hurt him, but because of the malice, they stuck to the dark skin and sizzled, and finally healed quickly under the power.
The sharp roar had already died down. Because he no longer had the strength to shout.
He was not afraid of flames by nature, but now he had to endure the pain in the fire.
The high priest also began to panic.
The tradition of Holy Cult ceremonies is that after the vessels have absorbed the evil spirits, they are sent to heaven with fire.
But now, if this child is not afraid of fire, it means that he cannot be buried in the fire with malice.
Apart from fire, the Holy Religion knows no other way to deal with evil thoughts.
There has never been such a precedent before, and no one knows what will be born from the indestructible fire.
The high priest gritted his teeth: "Increase the flames, increase the flames!"
Golden-red flames almost surrounded the entire top of the mountain, and strong winds caused by uneven cold and heat obscured the sacrificial ceremony.
Everyone who saw such a tragic scene showed pity and moved expressions.
Only now do these survivors understand why in the notes left earlier, those who have passed this super S-level dungeon say that as long as they cross the hurdle in their hearts, they will be able to do it. , as long as you cross that hurdle, this copy will become simpler.
Because it is really simple, so simple that you only need to send a child to the burning sacrifice ground, which will not only save the lives of everyone in this perfect world, but also allow the survivors to survive. Get generous rewards and return to the infinite loop safe and sound.
Hong Lie slumped to the ground, holding his forehead in pain.
[Super S-level copy: Perfect World, the main mission has been completed]
[The space transfer will take place in thirty seconds...]
They finally found the savior, but now their hopes have been thrown into hell.
While he was feeling sad alone, a scream suddenly came from not far away.
"No...Honglie, no, we were wrong."
The survivor who blocked him from rushing forward slowly fell down, his pupils dark.
[Drip, drip, drip, abnormal presence detected, space transfer forced to stop]
Behind him, the person on the altar was slowly lifted up by the black mud.
His limbs stretched out, and he transformed from a child.
The malice of hundreds of millions of people in the world was gathered, and the malice stored for a hundred years was enough to destroy his personality thousands of times.
The black mud, surging like substance, rolled behind the figure, and the crazy laughter resounded through the mountain top.
Thousands of shadows surged out from behind him, and every step they took was like darkness bowing to their emperor.
No, it’s not right to say it’s personality.
The six-year-old boy disappeared forever. What appeared now was just a brand new monster born from pure malice.
"Wrong, wrong... not the savior..."
Will the savior who absorbed the malice of the whole world still be the savior?
Hong Lie remembered it at this moment. In Guiguzi's prophecy, besides the savior, there is another existence.
He is just a six-year-old child, innocent and kind, and no one thinks of him as another possible person.
The survivor vomited blood and died with his eyes open.
"We... released the big devil... "
Behind him, the sky was once again covered by a black shadow rising from the ground.
The holy mountain collapsed, the world fell, and the memory was annihilated.
Only the scarred hand picked up the S-level prop that fell to the ground and no one cared about it.
"Infinite loop...? Interesting."
No one knows that the devil who destroyed the world was born from the body of the savior.
The author has something to say: The big fat chapter is here!
It seems that Yaya has nothing to say today, so let's continue to ask for nutrient solution_(:3∠)_
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