The Exorcist Boy: The Book of Conviction

Perhaps because of [Holy], the dark green light added a lot of mystery to the entire empty room.

Allen stared blankly at the [Holy] that belonged to him in the room. That's right, it was calling him.

Otherwise, somewhere in the dark, he would not have just come here.

"My... [Holy]!"

The corners of Allen's eyes became moist involuntarily, but then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised revealed the joy gushing out of his heart.

Sure enough, it didn't leave itself so easily...

"Don't be too happy."

Snow stepped forward and patted the other person's shoulder vigorously.

"We have never seen this kind of situation, although it was destroyed, but it is always surrounded by you in this state.

Even if we brought you back to the branch, it slowly drifted in in this state.

This means that none of us can restore the current state of [Holy], and there has never been a precedent in the history of the church. "

There is no doubt about Allen's determination. Even after going through so much, he still has not given up on returning to the battlefield. This is his goal, his direction - to save souls and redeem demons.

However, Snow's previous actions were indeed instructed by Comey. It was not only a chance to give Allen a new comeback, but also a test of his will.

If Allen wants to return to the life of an ordinary person, then the Black Order will not stop him, he only needs to clean his memory and let him live for himself again.

But if he still has a firm will, then it would be great for the Black Order, after all, the [Holy] of the other party has a high probability of being the [Heart].

"Okay, you've seen it all, hurry up and try it first, and then go back to rest.

Uncle Weng has been in a hurry to change your bandages. Uncle has been worried for a long time. "

Zhang Mo patted Yalian on the back, indicating that he can rest assured.

On the other side, Fu was sweating profusely and tugging at Uncle Weng's sleeve, comforting him constantly.

Because the uncle lost his patient, he couldn't help crying now, all of this was given by Baifu...

"Oh, Fu made Uncle Weng cry..."

"It must be mischievous again?"

"That's right, I heard that Fu lost uncle's patient..."

Everyone's earnest whispers and contemptuous gazes made Fu feel like a light was on her back, and she felt uncomfortable all over...

"Ah! Xiao Weng, don't cry anymore, let's go over there and look for it."

Xiao Weng used to be a crying kid, but now his temple hair is white, and he still looks like this, which is really a headache.

But that kid named Allen is the same, run around well, don't fall into my hands, or I will make you look good if you have a chance.

While coaxing Weng, Fu swore in her heart angrily.

"What a pity! I wish the bean sprouts would end there."

Seeing Allen approaching the room containing the [Holy] powder step by step, Snow couldn't help feeling emotional, and said softly to Zhang Mo beside him.

Kommui's instructions also have his own reasons. Although the Black Order will not easily give up any exorcist, the current Allen is an exception.

If his [Holiness] is really the [Heart], then the higher-ups must carefully consider whether this vital core, its adapter, is qualified to take on this important task.

Allen's state is very bad now, and the higher-ups may be worried that his will will be shaken, which will lead to uncertainty and affect the importance of [heart].

But Allen finally proved himself.

"Ok!"

Zhang Mo nodded. If possible, he also hoped that there would be no more teenage children on the battlefield, especially children who had already experienced death.

"Then I'll leave it up to you."

Zhang Mo said to Snow seriously.

There are not many exorcists left in the Asian branch, and it is simply too difficult to deal with demons if they want to be distributed on this huge land, not to mention that there are so many problems on the Neon side.

It is really a lot of pressure to put such an important Allen on their side.

Anyway, what the Asian branch can call at present is nothing more than Snow and his direct combat troops.

"It's nothing. Instead of caring about me, it's better to study how to restore Allen's left hand to its original shape. This is a difficult problem for you researchers."

Only by recovering Allen's left hand can he truly return to the ranks of exorcists, but the current state of [Holy] is not something that can be easily achieved.

"Ah da~~~"

Just when the conversation between the two of them was about to end, the foot that had been stretched from the side and back was accurately imprinted on Zhang Mo's face - this was Yu Fu's flying kick.

Like a football, Zhang Mo flew out in front of Snow with a whirl. Before leaving, Snow could still see the puzzled and surprised expression on his face.

(Why are you turning sideways?)
"Smelly brat, why did you suddenly run out of the ward without authorization? Do you know how much trouble it caused us?"

The furious Fu landed in front of Snow, pinched her waist, and reprimanded Allen who had just walked into the room solemnly, making the other party feel at a loss, and retreated cautiously.

"Boom..."

This is the sound of an unknown heavy object being printed on the wall and then falling flat on the ground.

But it's a pity, as if Fu didn't see it, she continued to educate the bewildered bean sprouts confidently.

"Aren't you an exorcist? You have suffered such a serious injury. As long as you stay in the Asian branch, you must be careful about your actions.

Besides, since you are awake, you should greet everyone first..."

Seeing Fu's voice getting louder and louder, for some reason, Allen felt that he needed to look up at her.

"I moved you from the bamboo forest to this place."

Fu is like an old lady who is venting, chattering endlessly.

"Then what's the point of kicking me, I don't understand, you kick him!"

On the other side, Zhang Mo, who got up from the ground, was almost out of shape with anger. His distorted face and protruding eyes fully showed his madness.

"By the way, Bean Sprouts, you have to say hello to him too. This is Zhang Mo, our branch chief."

It's a pity that Fu completely ignored the opponent's protest, squinting her eyes as if she was introducing a Chinese cabbage, pointing at Zhang Mo hastily, and the opponent's three corpses jumped out of anger.

Fortunately, Weng put an arm around his waist to prevent him from fighting with Fu.

"Please calm down, Master Mo. You can't beat her."

"This guy looks down on people. Did you see that, she came over and kicked me when she was done well... This has happened more than once."

"Humph."

Fu snorted disdainfully, making Allen feel even smaller.

"This is Fu, the guardian of our Asian branch."

While holding Zhang Mo's waist as much as possible, Weng introduced him to Yalian with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh, by the way, I'm Weng, the assistant officer of the Asia Branch... Actually, Lord Mo and Lord Fu often look like this.

The relationship between the two of them is very good, but the way of communication is a little unique. "

Weng tried his best to explain... Zhang Mo was very dissatisfied when he was a child, and the two often used physical methods to talk.

Even growing up is no exception...

Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Allen suddenly couldn't help laughing, and even Snow, who had been watching the show beside him, couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It was like playing tricks in front of everyone, the feeling of being a little bit heavy... suddenly changed for the better.

While touching the nosebleed on his face, Zhang Mo gave Fu a fierce look, who was still chattering beside him.

But Allen suddenly bowed seriously.

"Thank you, thank you so much for saving me."

He said sincerely, maybe in his opinion, this is a means used by the other party to ease the atmosphere.

Although a little special...

"Well, since that's the case, let's stop arguing, how about we stop here for the time being?"

Snow stood between Fu and Zhang Mo with a smile.

"There are almost enough people, let Allen try his [Holy] first, if it can be repaired smoothly, that would be great.

On the contrary...it needs everyone to brainstorm and come up with a plan together. "

Yes, it is only reasonable to let Allen see if he can recall his [Holiness] again.

Curious about this matter, let Fu and Zhang Mo temporarily suppress their desire to continue the dispute.

I saw that Allen, who walked into the room again, was wrapped in the atomized [Holy] again, and it seemed that the hope was not low.

The dark green smoke seemed to be consciously moving towards him.

[Holy], which was originally parasitic on Allen's left hand, was easily crushed by Tiqi like a bubble, and lost its original shape, but it existed here in a molecular state.

It can be said that the smoke in the room is actually a complete left arm of Allen.

In the past, even if the [holy] crystallization of God was damaged to this extent, it would surely disappear slowly and completely.

But only Allen's [Holy] didn't, and even took the initiative to save him. It can be said that until now, theoretically, Allen has not completely lost the power of the crystallization of God.

He still "enjoys" the gaze of the gods.

"When I was looking for you, I found that [Holy] had saved your heart, and then there was a big fog in that bamboo forest.

It should be at that time!The remaining [Holy] surrounds you in the form of atomized molecules, even covering the entire bamboo forest. "

Snow couldn't help recalling the scene he saw that day.

On that day, [Holy] was like suddenly possessing a mind of its own.

"So this is ah!"

Allen took a deep breath, then raised his severed arm to the open space again.

"Only my [Holiness] can survive in this state.

Then...【Holy】—Activate. "

Trying to activate his [Holy], Allen expected that the smoke in mid-air would change shape and condense on his left hand again.

It's a pity that in the eyes of everyone's expectations, there was no change on the venue. Although it had been expected, Zhang Mo still felt a little disappointed.

"Sure enough, it won't work that easily."

The current state, relying on the members of their scientific side, cannot be easily understood.

Even the genius director Komui thought that this incident was completely beyond his expectations, and it was very rare. He also gave a very unscientific inference
"That child... Allen Walker, may be quite special... an existence favored by God."

These are the exact words of Komui.

"The favor of the gods! Maybe it's not a good thing."

Snow slandered in his heart, of course he was just talking in his stomach.

"It's just a failure, it doesn't matter, but from now on, you have to activate [Holy] frequently, activate it as much as possible, until it returns to the form of a demon-killing weapon.

As long as it can be weaponized, then you can fight again. "

Zhang Mo comforted Yalian with the conclusion he roughly guessed.

Of course Allen did not give up easily, he thought maybe his belief was not strong enough.

"Hush...huh..."

After taking a deep breath, Allen mustered up his confidence again.

Now his arm is completely different from before, maybe he should re-recognize his [holiness].

"I'm sorry... [Holy], please let me go back to the battlefield again, this time... I will definitely not lose again."

Slowly raised the severed arm, aiming at the smoke in mid-air Allen once again shouted the long-familiar order.

"launch!!!"

This time, it seemed that he heard Allen's inner thoughts, and the smoke in the room slowly changed. They formed a vortex, and then slowly condensed towards Allen's left hand.

"This is……"

The particles of 【Holy】had begun to gather around Allen.

Slowly, a huge bone claw began to appear, just like Allen's demon-killing weapon before.

It showed its shape little by little, and then slowly landed on Allen's left arm, as if it was connecting.

"Really successful?"

Zhang Mo clenched his fist hard. His guess was correct, Yalian's left hand can definitely be recovered again.

His [holy] is indeed an extraordinary existence.

"Great, Cheng..."

But just when Zhang Mo was about to cheer, the ancient claws that had condensed were like a collapsed sandcastle, suddenly disintegrated in mid-air and became particles again.

"Failed."

Allen, who also showed excitement at first, couldn't help but froze his smile on his face.

white busy...

No one knows what the problem is.

"It doesn't matter, at least it has proved that we have a good start, Allen, your [Holy] will definitely recover.

It's just that you still need to find a way, or you need some special experience and transformation. "

Snow not only comforted Allen, but also comforted the disappointment of others.

It seems a bit unrealistic to be in a cluster, but fortunately, Alian still has a lot of time...

"Komui deliberately put you here, and at the same time ordered me to watch you. Understand, Allen, you are very important now, and the church even pins part of its hopes on you."

Ignoring Allen's astonished gaze, Snow stood there and said to himself, while comforting him, he also mercilessly put the pressure on Allen.

"Komui believes that your [Holy] is very likely to be the [Heart], the core of [Holy], the mortal enemy of the Millennium Earl.

Therefore, before you successfully recover your combat effectiveness, the Asian branch will take on the responsibility of protecting you, and of course, rehabilitation work. "

There seemed to be light in Allen's eyes again, but soon he realized what he said in a low voice.

"But [Holy]..."

There is no precedent for this situation in the history of the church.

Although I saw hope just now, it was just hope, and the distance from success was almost nowhere in sight. Although I felt that there was only one step left, that step seemed extremely long.

No one knows, when will [Holiness] be restored?