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Chapter 699: The Deserted Road to Heaven
Anderson ran away in a panic. He was not a blessed one and did not have the ability to put on clothes in an instant.

In fact, it took a lot of effort for him to put on the armor of the Seventh Crusaders. There was even a competition within the legion to see how fast he could penetrate armor. Although he won many times, those female demons would definitely not give him the time.

"How despicable! They actually sent out a female demon!" Anderson's face flushed. The shame of being naked and the fact that the female demon was covered by cloth to the same degree as his naked body made him feel awkward.

"You are truly depraved. In the past, you would not have any desire even if you saw a half-dressed female devil."

Arrogant Ryan, dressed in black priest robes, stared at Anderson across the street. His pace was slow, but he could always keep up with the running Anderson.

"You will chop off their heads, read the eulogy coldly, and then move on to the next battlefield."

"Do you really have to say these things when I'm like this?" Anderson roared, took out a bunch of control props from the magic bag and threw them at the female demons.

Many of them were paid items purchased from strangers by [Hermes' Traveling Hat], which controlled the female demons in an instant, and Anderson quickly took out clothes that could be put on instantly from the magic bag.

It was still just a set of nun uniform.

"…So that's why I took it off in the first place!"

Anderson, wearing a nun's uniform and with tears in her eyes, stared at the arrogant Ryan who was walking towards her from a distance.

The familiar face and the glaring scar calmed Anderson down.

"You can't turn back now. Rather than letting you die at the hands of a stranger, I'd rather let you die with my own hands..."

"Look back... I won't look back. I want to save the entire country." Arrogant Ryan hung his hands with a flat tone.

"In this way?! Do you know how many people have become devil worshippers?" Anderson roared, shooting at Arrogant Ryan while sprinting to close the distance.

"Those people are the demons in the heart of the beautiful giant of the Holy Cross. Sooner or later, they will drag the entire country into the abyss. Their human identity protects them. Now they have been exposed to the eyes of foreigners. Sooner or later, foreigners will wipe them out."

Arrogant Ryan grew huge white wings behind him, and the white wings acted like a shield to block Anderson's attacks.

Seeing that the long-range attack had no effect, Anderson immediately put away his shotgun and replaced it with a giant sword.

Without the blessing, Anderson, who had trained his body to the extreme, had veins popping out of his neck just by lifting the giant sword. And Arrogant Ryan only needed two fingers to hold the giant sword.

Another two pairs, a total of three pairs of huge white wings slowly opened, and the strong wind blew Anderson into a bloody mess.

[Sin of Pride*Ryan LV220]

Arrogant Ryan looked like a six-winged angel, but his skin began to burn, revealing an ugly charred appearance.

This ugly sight... I'm afraid anyone who sees it will scream and run away subconsciously.

Anderson was in a trance.

They were ordinary twins born in the Holy Cross Kingdom. They had a firm belief since childhood and, like any other citizen of the Holy Cross Kingdom, aimed to go to heaven.

He was lazy, so he chose to kill the heretic. His brother chose to be a good person and help others, saying that life was simpler that way.

He thought that was too stupid and too tiring.

The Crusader's cloak is called a ticket to heaven. When the blood of heretics dyes the cloak red, it will turn into a red carpet leading to heaven.

He put on a snow-white cape and became a member of the Crusaders. When the snow-white was stained with the first trace of scarlet, they gradually drifted apart for some unknown reason.

He didn't care at the time because he knew they would meet in heaven.

One day, he received a secret mission from his superiors.

A person discovered the secret of the Holy Cross, which was absolutely unacceptable and would shake the faith that had lasted until now, so he went out to quietly deal with that person. His cloak was almost gone, so he personally went to fight the last heretic. Who would have thought that the last one was actually his younger brother Ryan.

He hesitated only slightly as the high-ranking clergy whispered in his ears.

[Nothing is more suitable to prove one's faith than punishing corrupt blood relatives]

So he cut off Ryan's head, set fire to the church, and watched the fallen clergyman turn to charcoal.

At that time, his heart was extremely quiet, with only a little loneliness, and it seemed that he had to walk the road to heaven alone.

But as those high-ranking clergy said, those who judge heretics are also the easiest to be tempted and corrupted. He should have forgotten Ryan, but the whispers in his ear before Ryan's death made him curious, and he searched for the reason why Ryan fell like a demon.

He found the truth.

The great God was merely fabricated by humans, and those dogmas are not the words of God. Heaven and hell may exist, but they have nothing to do with their beliefs.

Those who preach faith do not believe in faith at all.

He has fallen. Everything he has believed in all along was a lie. The tickets to heaven he earned through repeated killings have become glaring evidence that strangles him.

If there really is heaven and hell, he who is unaware of his own sins will fall into the lowest level of hell.

but……

"Why...why are you doing this? Your soul is supposed to go to heaven!"

Anderson screamed hysterically, praying countless times that his faith was true.

In this way, the brother who has always remained gentle and kind can go to heaven. There is still only one person walking on the road to heaven, but it is not him.

But Ryan was resurrected as a demon.

"You want me to stay out of trouble? The doctrines I learned since childhood didn't teach me to do this." Arrogant Ryan bounced away the giant sword in Anderson's hand, and there was no expression on his charred face.

"The original doctrines were not wrong. Their transmitters just wanted people to be good people. But they were used and misinterpreted by people with ulterior motives."

“Goodness needs to be contrasted with evil, and sins can be washed away with money. People want to go to heaven because they are afraid of hell.”

"The country I love is sinking into the abyss. The evil in the name of good is eating away at it. It is like a saint immersed in a river of curse. I cannot wait until she realizes her danger and calls for help in her weakness."

"Even if all that awaits me is screams, I will save her from the curse."

Arrogant Ryan slowly opened his hands, and cracks that looked like a smile appeared on his charred face.

"Go ahead, I really am a demon this time."

"You bastard, don't even think about going to hell alone." Anderson took out wine and cake from the magic bag and stuffed them into his mouth without hesitation.

A little bit of wine and biscuit crumbs fell to the ground, and huge wings broke out from Anderson's back.

[Arrogant Demon Incarnation LV200]

[Drink the blood of the Son of God, eat the flesh of the Son of God, transform into an angel and fall into hell. 】

"I won't let strangers kill you. Our souls have their own place to go."

(End of this chapter)