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The characteristic of the stigmata is to simulate the belief of the recipient.
In other words, what the recipient feels must be the thing he or she believes in most.
The most steadfast belief in Mo Qiong’s heart is his belief in the way of shelter, but in the eyes of a group of Christians, this is a fanatical belief in God.
Belief is not only about gods, but also about ideas.
What atheists feel will be firm atheistic belief, and what scientists feel will be firm materialism.
In the eyes of communists, Mo Qiong is also a communist. In the eyes of money worshipers, Mo Qiong is also a money worshiper.
All of these things, the stigmata is like a mirror. Whatever you believe in your heart, when you look at the behavior and words of the person with the stigmata, you will feel that he also believes in something.
It can be said that Archbishop Kuite saw from Mo Qiong’s words and deeds that he was “motivated by greed”. This was not because he had a problem with his reading comprehension, but because he really felt these things… He felt what he believed in most. .
Extreme power and desire.
Of course, Quite will not feel that he is greedy.
How can a person who is obsessed with profit realize that his pursuit of power has gone too far?
He just thinks that he is awake enough and realizes that he is playing a role that the church needs! If there is no balance, then the church that only has faith will be a mess and will inevitably perish.
Kuit doesn’t have self-awareness yet, but the characteristics reflect everything exactly, without any mistakes.
From Mo Qiong, he experienced the same longing that made him instinctively feel uncomfortable.
If the same desire for power is expressed from others, they will be repelled and disgusted…even if they are the same person themselves.
“Can’t you all feel it? Her desire for power is so explicit!” Quit said loudly.
Everyone shook their heads, they couldn’t feel it.
Even if you are not so pious at the bishop level, the Mother Goddess Gaia still comes first in your heart.
But Quite obviously doesn’t love Gaia that much anymore. Second or third? No matter where Gaia ranks in her heart, it is definitely not as powerful as power. The so-called gods may, deep down, be just tools of power.
The characteristics of the stigmata are unmistakable.
“Trouble, I want to be exposed…”
Mo Qiong’s thoughts suddenly changed and he quickly informed the club of the situation.
Although no one present has realized that Helen is a spy so far, Mo Qiong will not take any chances and thinks that this matter can be easily revealed in front of these smart guys.
“You said that their archbishop does not believe in God, which is not good. If you realize that different people view what you believe in differently, they will soon realize that this is an absolute characteristic, and then doubt your piety. Even among them, Maybe someone knows about the stigmata,” Mr. Gou said.
“Yes, exposure will happen sooner or later. I suggest you act in advance!” Mo Qiong said.
“It happened suddenly, Gaia’s Ark hasn’t shown up yet…” Wu Yunmo said.
“We can’t control that much. If they are prepared, our casualties will be even greater.” Mo Qiong said.
While he was communicating with the club, he was paying attention to the faces of everyone present.
Frode, Archbishop of the Crown, frowned slightly and said, “Quite, you mean… you think she doesn’t believe in the Mother Goddess?”
“I’m sure! I don’t feel any reverence for the Mother Goddess. Her words, eyes and actions are all full of greed for power!” Kuite said loudly.
Mo Qiong had a silly face, blinking his big confused eyes, as if he didn’t know what you were talking about, and did not refute.
He knew it was useless. The harder he tried to express his faith in God, the more power-hungry he became in Quit’s eyes.
At this moment, the bishops present looked at each other and did not think that Quite was joking.
On the contrary, Kuite is usually a very serious person, and he is very resourceful. He can often put pressure on people invisibly and make them be careful about their words and deeds. No one dares to joke with him.
In this case, the question arises, what is the problem with Helen, and how can she show different beliefs in front of Quite?
This is the only explanation for the effect of contained objects.
“There are actually other characteristics… No, how can it be about faith?”
Fei Bo looked at Mo Qiong, even though the girl in front of him had been recognized by them as a humanoid containment object, and it was normal for her to have special characteristics.
But the features discovered are too many and too complex.
A powerful body, an incomprehensible inner body, hidden black flames, and now there is also a twisted mind…
“The mind is twisted…” Fei Bo lowered his head and pondered.
When Mo Qiong saw this, he knew that he was about to realize it. He immediately took a step forward and at the same time called in his heart to Master Gou and others to take action!
He knew that the club was not completely prepared. After all, he planned to collect as much intelligence as possible and then deploy a perfect strategy to catch them all.
But nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, and the Blue and White Society has also considered the possibility of being exposed in advance, and has prepared an advance team on standby at any time.
At the same time, Mr. Gou and others have surrounded the church area, waiting for Mo Qiong to “throw the cup as a sign.”
“I know what’s going on.” Mo Qiong looked suddenly enlightened and said as if something suddenly occurred to him.
This suddenly attracted everyone’s attention, and Fibo asked: “What’s going on?”
When Mo Qiong saw the other party asking him, he smiled slightly and said: “Bishop, have you ever fished?”
“Huh? What does this have to do with fishing?” Fei Bo asked confused.
Mo Qiong said: “When you figure this out, you’ll understand why.”
Philip touched his chin and thought to himself: Could it be that one of Helen’s characteristics is that she has other beliefs about people who have fished?
“No! She is…” I saw Crown Archbishop Frode’s face change drastically. It was obvious that he knew the characteristics of ‘fishing’. After all, the Church of Gaia has quite a lot of connections with many organizations on the surface. They have witnessed the rise and fall of countless organizations. The Assassin’s fishing prevarication is a famous effect. But now that the Assassin has perished and the Holy Land has been captured, the containment items related to the fishing prevarication have already fallen into the hands of the Blue and White Society.
This feature is simple to use, but it is not a group effect.
Fibo asked, so he could only fool Fibo, and no one else present was affected.
Frode was the first to react and quickly realized that Helen was a club member and was about to take her down.
But Mo Qiong had already taken action first. Froude only had time to say “she is” before a black flame flew into Froude’s face.
Froud dodged away at extremely fast speed, far beyond the speed of ordinary people.
But how could Mo Qiong’s arrow be avoided?
After some tossing and turning, the black flame still ignited Froude firmly.
The Crown Archbishop suddenly ignited black flames all over his body, wailing and screaming.
The others immediately exploded, and Razor Mantis was the first to react. Razor, which had been hanging on both shoulders, suddenly swung.
Out of sight, the razor was too fast to catch. Mo Qiong didn’t even react at all, and his head was in a different place.
“It’s useless, he regenerates at the molecular level!”
A bishop shouted, took out a gun and shot Mo Qiong.
It seems to be more pure, molecular level regeneration, how can it be killed with a gun?
But this is no ordinary gun. Both the barrel and the bullets are weapons of faith engraved with various gods!
“Bang!” A bullet engraved with the **** of bed came out instantly!
But Mo Qiong didn’t care what effect this had, he had planned to leave with one blow.
Unexpectedly, Razor Mantis attacked him first and chopped off his head. This was so great that Mo Qiong didn’t even have to chop off his head.
During the short period of time when his brain was dying, he slapped the back of his head with his palm.
“Phew!” Mo Qiong’s head disappeared instantly, leaving only a headless female corpse on the field.
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