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Chapter 233

The sound of weapons clashing resounded nonstop in her ears.

Angie charged straight towards the Red Sun Knight.

The Sun Shadow church had many targets to target: evil cultists, monsters with the blood of evil, serial killers, practitioners of magical rituals.

But the ones who were the most targeted were the Awakened of Wicked Souls.

There were always some magical substances wandering in this world, and if the right person met them, they might be able to release their [Origin].

If the one you released was the [Origin] of the seven Righteous Gods, which was the so-called Saint Soul, then the people of the church would immediately come to receive you and you would be conferred the title of Child of God.

But if the one you released was any other [Origin], then they would be evil souls, the source of sin, a natural sinner that required absolute purification.

The entire world was searching for the Awakened of Wicked Souls, without any room for discussion, all of them would be executed, even their family members would become sinners and be implicated.

After her mother's death, Angie's father was stimulated and accidentally came into contact with the magical substance, thus releasing his [Origin].

Her father was only a normal person, even after releasing his [Origin], his consciousness couldn't keep up and was quickly discovered by the church.

Her entire family was imprisoned in the Sun Shadow church's underground prison. It began. Her father was executed, while she became a plaything until she broke down.

She couldn't understand why, as a family of believers of the Sun Shadow church, they had never committed any evil deeds, they only prayed every day, so why did their family have to endure such suffering?

She also couldn't understand what kind of sin could be so deeply rooted in the soul that the priests and knights who proclaimed themselves to be the Envoys of God would treat them like this.

She would probably never forget that day when she was thrown into the sewers because she stopped breathing.

Her entire body was covered in bruises, soaked in dirty water, making her appear extremely filthy.

『What a tenacious will to live』 a voice seemed to resound through her soul.

『Why don't you just die? 』 The voice chuckled: 『You've endured so much suffering, why do you still want to live?

』『I … don't want to die, because I'm not guilty!』 the weak consciousness, the soul chains were exceptionally resilient.

If a normal person was killed, the soul chains would quickly break, and the [Origin] would return to where it should go. However, there were some people who didn't completely die. Even if their vital signs had disappeared, the soul chains were still intact, as long as they were saved in time, they could still survive.

"Being weak is also a sin." Negri looked at Angie who was soaked in the dirty water and smiled. He reached out his hand and grabbed her cold body, a large amount of germs pierced through her skin and flowed into her body.

When Angie woke up, she saw Negri sitting beside the desk, reading a book in his hands with the help of the warm lamp.

"Has he woken up?" Negri closed the book and sat on the chair, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Angie sat up from the bed with a dull look in her eyes. She didn't care that her naked body was exposed to the air and met Negri's gaze.

"Looks like he hasn't." Negri put the book on the left and crossed his arms in front of his eyes. He leaned back in his chair naturally and looked at Angie with an interesting gaze.

"Since you don't want to die, why don't you wake up?" Negri asked with a magnetic voice, as if a cotton swab was gently rubbing against one's ear, as if it could directly touch one's soul, making it impossible to ignore.

At the very least, Angie reacted. She stared blankly at Negary, noticing that his gaze was exceptionally clear. She had seen too many gazes filled with lust, so she didn't believe that the one they served was a God. If there really was a God, it would probably be him.

Pure and clear, without any distracting thoughts, only an existence with such a gaze should be called a God.

"I admire your willpower, then are you willing to become my experimental subject?" Negri didn't hide anything and stated his goal. The reason he went to the sewers was to further study the power of Impurity, and Angie was basically his experimental subject.

"You believe that you are innocent, but the weak cannot defend themselves, this experiment might fail, or it might succeed" Negri softly said: "Then, if it succeeds, perhaps you will be able to ask, why?"

"Why?" something seemed to have appeared in Angie's blank eyes.

"Why are you guilty!?" Negri chuckled and picked up his book again.

…

"WHY!!!" Angie's frail body erupted with unprecedented power. After being subjected to Negri's experiments, her entire body was shrouded in an ominous black aura. This was the power of Impurity, perhaps it was the most suitable for an Impurity like herself.

The power of Impurity was capable of tainting anything it came into contact with, at the same time, Negri had specifically created an anti-Sunshadow set for her.

Her skin was made from germs that Negri had specially bred, giving it an extreme heat resistance, for which she had to endure the pain of being skinned alive.

Her eyes also had a thermal imaging function that allowed her to accurately see the location of high-heat organisms, for which she would have to change her eyeballs every once in a while.

In her mind, there were assassination techniques specifically designed to deal with the knights of the Sun Shadow church, which were compiled by Negri based on the knight's swordsmanship. For this, a part of her brain that was responsible for her memories was replaced to ensure that she could grasp this assassination technique as quickly as possible and become a qualified warrior.

The Red Sun Knight swung his sword, only to find that the other party's footwork was always perfect, making his swordsmanship extremely uncomfortable. At the same time, he couldn't sense the other party's temperature at all, as if she was a corpse without any warmth, making it hard for him to judge her movements.

Furthermore, each of the other party's dagger strikes would leave a black mark on his armor.

That black mark caused his Divine Technique [Seamless Armor] to show signs of disharmony, making it possible for his defenses to go out of control at any moment. As the dagger once again cut into his armor, all the power of Impurity erupted at the same time. The shining golden armor let out an unpleasant grinding noise, the previously smooth armor became rusted and fell off his body piece by piece.

This made the Red Sun Knight feel like he had run into his natural enemy, as if the other party's existence was meant to counter them. He glanced around, only to see that the others had also fallen into a deathmatch, and he could also hear the intense commotion behind him. It seemed like they had suffered a crushing defeat this time.

"The burning heart has never stopped beating, yesterday was the same, today is the same, and tomorrow will be the same"

"Until death!"

Without the protection of his armor, the Red Sun Knight raised his sword with both hands, muttered the Red Sun Knight's oath, then swung his burning sword towards death.

He was a knight of God, never retreating even half a step. After his death, his soul would ascend to God's kingdom.

Angel parried the knight's sword with both of her daggers, pushing her body forward, the daggers filled with the power of Impurity mercilessly decapitated his head. The black aura quickly invaded his body.