The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

"A miracle has occurred!"

The figure of the old Pope Francis began to become ethereal, but he was surrounded by golden light, and golden wings grew from his back.

The old pope raised his papal scepter.

The papal scepter burst forth with unprecedentedly brilliant golden light, and a huge golden light curtain instantly opened up between heaven and earth!

It was like a gateway to heaven.

Something incredible happened.

From the light screen, countless crusaders, clad in golden armor and wielding shining holy swords, filed out!

Their ranks were perfectly aligned, their steps were powerful and resounding, and with each step they took, golden ripples spread across the ground.

This iron army, composed of holy light, carrying the will of judgment and purification, surged like a tide towards the rampaging anomalous entities!

The old pope stood at the forefront, pointing his papal scepter at the anomalous entities, and said with a compassionate expression:

"The Lord says, 'There will be righteous people to protect the world and drive away darkness.'"

"All troops, charge!"

"Purge the heretics!!"

"For humanity!!"

The deafening roar of the Holy Light Crusaders echoed through the heavens.

Vance, who was directly imprisoned by the papal scepter, stared wide-eyed at this scene in disbelief.

He was horrified to discover that he couldn't move a single finger and could only watch helplessly as the Crusaders brandished their holy swords, which shone with endless holy light, and slashed at him.

"No--!!!"

The holy sword swung down.

Vance couldn't even let out a complete scream before he was instantly chopped into a pile of minced meat.

He never understood it until his death.

That damned old man, how come he still has death pronouncements?

He actually managed to sacrifice himself to summon the Eastern Expeditionary Army?!

The densely packed Crusader Spirits surged towards the anomalous entities like a torrent, their swords radiating holy light slaying them.

The holy sword, radiating golden light, sliced ​​through the abnormal entities as easily as cutting tofu.

The morale of the human forces soared, and they charged towards the anomalous entities.

Many anomalous entities, seeing the Crusaders surge like an iron torrent, began to flee in disarray.

However, the greatest casualties on the battlefield are not during combat, but when one's back is turned to the enemy.

Meanwhile, the live stream audience watched as the illusory old pope with golden wings sprouting from his back, and the chat exploded with comments.

Disconnect City and Account Thief Warrior (Chinese): "Holy crap! The old Pope's deathrattle is pretty awesome!"

The War God of Tumu Fortress (Chinese): "Daring to unsheathe his sword against evil, he is a true paladin, an archangel!"

The rebellious Lu Zhishen (Hua) "lived up to the expectations of his followers and the Lord, and met Jesus openly and honestly. I was moved to tears. It turns out that the old Pope had planned to burn himself from the very beginning to summon the Crusades!"

The bard (Hua) who likes to chuckle: "This is a fake Rome that produced a real pope!"

Warden (unknown): "It's time to settle accounts with all the evil!"

Bloody Gentleman My Husband (Hua): "My husband seems to have entered stage three too!"

Sakura (Deep Well Ice): "Baka! How come this demon has three stages?"

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The Holy Light Crusaders within the golden light curtain continued to surge forth like a tide, pouring out of the Demon King's City and into every corner of the bizarre town.

From the dark alley came the terrifying screams of an abnormal entity.

It was the Crusaders who were carrying out justice and eliminating heresy.

"My mission is complete..."

At this moment, the old pope's figure gradually became transparent, and finally turned into wisps of golden light and dissipated in the wind.

Only the papal scepter, still emitting a faint glow, slowly fell into Li Huaqin's hand. Li Huaqin held the holy light scepter in his hand, tilting his head slightly in confusion.

It seems she obtained a divine artifact?

Looking at Xu Feng, who was entering the third stage in the center of the battlefield, and Miss Red, who thought she had victory in her grasp.

Li Huaqin spread his wings and charged towards Miss Hong.

Holding the papal scepter still warm with holy light, Li Huaqin spread his pure white wings and his figure, like a ray of light piercing through the blood-red haze, plummeted straight to the center of the battlefield.

She had no superfluous words, only pure protection and judgment.

The holy light at the top of the scepter suddenly erupted, no longer the overwhelming force of the old pope burning his life, but carrying the divine suppression inherent in the divine artifact.

In an instant, it forced Miss Red's sticky blood mist back several meters!

"Um?"

Miss Hong still held Xu Feng's demonic sword, Thousand Souls, between her fingers. Her elegant brows furrowed slightly as she turned to look at Li Hua Qin, who had suddenly intruded. Her tone remained gentle, yet it carried a chilling coldness:

"You little brat, how dare you interfere in my affairs?"

Before she could finish speaking, Mr. Red's childish scream rang out from inside her: "Sister! It's light! It's so blinding! The thing in her hand is suppressing us!"

Miss Hong's eyes turned cold, ignoring the frozen Xu Feng, she flicked her slender white fingertips through the air and softly recited:

"Bloodline - Life Binding"

In an instant, dozens of thin, blood-red lines shot out from the ground.

Like a venomous snake, it coils around Li Huaqin's limbs. Once touched, it will burrow into his body through his blood vessels, forcibly twisting his bones and tearing his flesh.

Keli Huaqin simply waved the papal scepter lightly.

A flash of golden light.

The moment all the bloodlines touched the holy light, they sizzled and vanished into black smoke, like ice meeting fire, leaving not a trace.

Li Huaqin's silver hair fluttered in the wind, her soft, cute face remained calm, and her tone was childish and innocent:

"This scepter seems to be restraining you."

Miss Red's lips curled into a sickly smile: "Holy Light counters? I'd like to see whether the Holy Light of the scepter is more powerful, or my Blood Will is stronger!"

With a wave of her hand, the remaining blood energy on the entire battlefield surged wildly.

The deadly domain move, Blood Domain: Crimson Corridor, roared open!

Within a radius of 100 meters, the air instantly turned into a thick, viscous blood mist.

With my vision completely taken away, blood droplets seeped into my lungs with every breath, causing excruciating pain.

Miss Red's figure vanished into the blood mist, leaving only her faint voice echoing around:

"Your blood is also begging me to take over."

The next second, she silently appeared behind Li Huaqin, lightly tapping his back with her fingertip, and softly uttered two words:

"Explode."

Blood Explosion: Death at Your Fingertips!

This is a rule-based attack that targets the internal organs and ignores surface defenses. Even with Li Huaqin's physique, he would experience excruciating pain, become stiff, and suffer a sharp drop in combat power.

Ke Lihua Qin didn't even turn her head, because Miss Hong's skills had no effect on her at all.

A holy light shield automatically appeared on his body.

"Bang--!!"

The blood explosion power that gathered from the blood mist crashed into the holy light shield, only creating a blood-red ripple, without even dimming the shield's light in the slightest.

Li Huaqin whirled around, his scepter pointing directly at Miss Hong's location. His pure white hair and white wings made him appear like an angel descending to earth. He softly chanted:

"Holy Light, Judgment."