Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 16: Go to hell with my blood and my flesh!

Chapter 16: Go to hell with my blood and my flesh!

God's chosen one?

Everything is clear.

What the hell.
Matthew felt like he had eaten some stinky sock-smelling beans.

So after all this fuss and effort investigating everywhere, the person who betrayed you turns out to be God?

No wonder there are so many strange things happening around him lately.

For the devil, the temptation of the chosen souls is like a man who has abstained for a month and comes home to see a beautiful woman with a celebrity face and perfect measurements who is willing to give herself to him for free.

I can't control myself at all!

"Matthew, give up resisting. I don't know why the exorcism spell doesn't work on you.

But if you are willing to offer your soul, I can give you the honor of becoming my servant.

Of course, you can also refuse. "

Barban whispered threateningly.

“But if that happens, I will completely wipe out Peter’s soul that is suppressed in this body, and then kill the others.

I'm not kidding you this time.

Now you have two options.

1. Bring out your saintly awareness and dedicate your life to others.

Second, betray your father and your religion, and let innocent people die for you.

"I choose two."

Matthew said without hesitation.

Barban: ???

"I choose two, choose two, don't you understand?" Matthew was a little impatient.

"Do you really think I'm stupid? Peter already traded his soul to you. Even if I agree, he can't come back."

"There seems to be some misunderstanding here. What I traded with him was not the soul, but only the control of the body."

Balban tried to explain.

“The situation in Hell is somewhat complicated. In order to win over more allies, I cannot monopolize the souls of the two saints.

You always have to give up some of your interests.

So I just suppressed Peter in this body and blocked his perception."

"So that's how it is. Then who are your allies?"

Balban immediately became alert.

"Boy, are you trying to trick me?"

"correct."

Matthew admitted it without hesitation.

"You guys are very clever, or maybe it's because your real bodies are temporarily unable to come to the mortal world, so you can only project a portion of your power over, so you have to be clever.

But sometimes you are too smart. You have to know that in this world, the powerful thing about saints is their soul, not their body.

If you weren't trapped in this body, perhaps there would be nothing we could do to you."

Barban suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, but it was too late.

At the moment the last word fell.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three bundles of hemp ropes that tied Matthew were broken by a huge force.

A figure in a black priest robe instantly jumped in front of him.

A big hand dropped from the sky, pressed down hard on his head, and pressed him directly onto the concrete floor of the prison!

Dazzling holy light rose from the ground, enveloping the two of them.

"I declare, I kill, I also create, I hurt, I also save, no one can escape my hand, no one is beyond my sight."

"asshole!"

Barban's golden vertical pupils suddenly shrank and he struggled frantically.

It was just the holy light surrounding the two of them that trapped him firmly in this body.

Due to physical limitations, ordinary people, even if they are possessed by the devil, cannot compare in strength to a monster like Matthew.

The powerful fist hit him, and the broken ribs quickly recovered and could cause almost no damage.

Completely ignoring the pain, Matthew continued to recite.

"Return to the dust, defeated, and old, I will call you, learn from me, and serve me.

I grant you rest, never forgetting to sing, never forgetting to pray, worthy of my name. Rest is what I bring, burning your sins and engraving their marks.

I swear by the incarnation of God that you will never be forgiven in your lifetime and go back to hell!"

The holy light became extremely dazzling.

Thick black mist surged out of Barban's body and was then purified.

Barban roared in pain, and under the purification of the holy light, his struggle became weaker and weaker.

At a certain moment, his snake pupils disappeared and he turned back into a normal person.

Father Peter, who was suppressed in the body, actually woke up.

"Oh, God, please save your child."

The priest clasped his hands together and prayed painfully.

"It's useless! God won't look at California, let alone save you! I'll kill you right now! No way, how could that be possible."

Balban regained control of his body and struggled in pain.

It was just that due to the interference of the Holy Light, he was now unable to erase Peter's soul.

"Haha, won't God save me? If it were any other priest, he would surely lose the strength to resist out of despair."

A voice sounded.

Father Peter unexpectedly regained his composure, looked at Matthew deeply, and chuckled.

"When I was suppressed by you, a voice told me in the darkness.

If one day God cannot answer my prayers, then I will be my own God.

I didn’t understand this before, but now I do, Barban, get out of my body!”

The next moment, a strong holy light suddenly burst out from Peter's body.

The holy light enveloping the two of them expanded exponentially.

The surrounding demon servants were swept by the holy light before they could escape, and were driven back to hell screaming.

But at this moment, Matthew found that his magic power seemed to be insufficient.

in his plan.

If Peter traded his soul, he would definitely destroy Peter's body first.

This would allow Balban to be expelled directly.

But now Peter was only temporarily suppressed.

It would probably take a lot of magic power to rescue him.

Since he was not completely compatible with the power system of this world, the magic circuits in his body absorbed magic much slower than they consumed it.

If this continues, the exorcism ritual will soon fail.

Peter on the ground obviously noticed this as well, and a relieved smile appeared on the priest's face.

“Matthew, I can use the last bit of my soul power to hold Barban back for a few minutes, so you should leave quickly.

I am guilty, so let my soul atone for my sins in this way."

"Shut your mouth!"

Matthew's eyes were fierce.

Balban had been eyeing him for a long time.

If he doesn't drive it back this time, only endless pursuit awaits him.

As for magic, he still has one last trick up his sleeve.

The sources of magic in the Fate world are divided into big sources and small sources.

The big source comes from the vitality of the planet, and the small source is one's own vitality.

As a regenerator transformed by the technology of the Knights' world, the thing he lacks the least is vitality!

"With my blood, with my flesh, go to hell, Barban!"

Matthew roared.

The muscles and skin all over his body shrank quickly like a punctured balloon, and all of it was transformed into a continuous stream of magic power that flowed into the holy light.

Seeing his expression, Barban burst out laughing.

"Matthew, if you continue to overdraw your life like this, you won't survive even if you expel me!

How about we make a deal? You put away the magic circle and I'll let you go!"

"dream!"

Finally, under the dual exorcism of Matthew and Peter, a crack gradually appeared in the ground.

Revealing the hot magma below, there is the gate to hell.

A black shadow was sucked out of Peter's body and struggled to fly into the lava.

"Matthew, I'll be waiting for you in hell!"

The crack closed, and Barban's angry voice still echoed in the room.

Matthew withdrew his hand and slumped to the ground.

At this moment, he looked like a mummy.

There was only a layer of skin covering the bones on his body.

Very scary.

"Matthew, my friend, I will definitely avenge you."

Father Peter's eyes were filled with sadness, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

She raised her head and glanced at Matthew, then fainted.

"Pah, that's unlucky."

Matthew said "Pah" in disgust.

The flesh and blood all over his body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It soon returned to its original state.

I took out my phone, and the front camera showed a handsome guy with a face that looked like he had kidney deficiency.

The heavy dark circles under his eyes are comparable to those of a panda.

"This is so fucking bad. I need to go back and make up for it."

 The first update is here, the second update will be at 12 o'clock
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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