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With unheard-of evil forces and unimaginable secret knowledge, he single-handedly eliminated all his opponents.

Locke didn't know what his father had done, and he wasn't even sure if it was his father.

Until one day, a certain behemoth could no longer tolerate the madness of the Church of the Great Eye.

Led by a sixth-ring powerhouse from the Seven Rings Tower, hundreds of elites were dispatched.

The government locked down the entire city, and special forces launched a surprise attack under the guise of counterterrorism.

Everything happened so suddenly that Locke had no time to react before he realized that the Church of the Great Eye, which he had once found unfamiliar and powerful, was on the verge of collapse.

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Section 89, Chapter 088: Unwilling

"Locke, the Seventh Ring Tower people are about to attack this place. Take good care of him!"

The cult leader handed the baby boy to his own child, his face flushed an unnatural red.

"Father......"

Locke looked sadly at the man before him. The church he had built with his own hands was gone, his power and wealth had vanished, and even his own life was about to end.

But at this moment, his father showed a joyful smile.

What on earth has possessed you?

"Don't look so sad, my child."

The cult leader said casually, "I have fulfilled my duty. You should be happy for me."

"Who is this child?" Locke turned his face away, not wanting him to see the tears welling up in his eyes.

"He is the host of the Eye of True Knowledge, my greatest masterpiece."

The cult leader grinned: "Sure enough, they were right. This is a work only I could have completed, hahaha, an idea only a genius like me could come up with!"

"Is it all for him that we have to make those incomprehensible sacrifices? Father, is it worth it?"

Locke stood stubbornly in place, knowing that the enemy would soon arrive, but he still risked his life to get an explanation.

You ask me if it's worth it...

The cult leader stared blankly at his child, wondering why he would ask such a foolish question.

"The Eye of True Knowledge is necessary for the coming of the Savior. The destruction of a mere Church of the Great Eye is nothing."

“Remember this: when this child grows up, find fellow believers in the Apocalypse Secret Sect and hand him over to them.”

Locke remained silent for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.

"Phew, let's go, let's go. Ah Fu, you must protect Locke and this child even if it costs you your life," the man instructed another man present.

"Yes," the faithful believer, who had remained loyal to the end, replied respectfully.

After taking one last look at his child, the cult leader walked out fearlessly.

"Seven Ring Tower, humph, you'll pay the price if you want my life."

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When a cigarette is finished, the memories come to an end.

"It's been so long since we escaped through the secret passage," Locke, no longer young, chuckled self-deprecatingly.

He felt like a failure; on his first day in the town, he had sworn to God to rebuild and revive the church.

However, reality is cruel.

Compared to his father, who built his business from scratch, this son is far inferior.

Despite all the efforts he and Afu had made, they had only managed to barely instill a sense of awe for the church in the townspeople, and the number of faithful believers was still less than fifty.

"What have I done?!"

Locke covered his face in anguish. His most loyal supporter and only friend, Afu, had died a few years ago, and revenge seemed a distant dream.

The Seven Rings Pagoda and the Awakening Esoteric Sect are both colossal entities that I cannot shake even slightly.

It seemed that the only thing he could do was to keep the child in town so that the bastards of the Apocalypse Cult wouldn't discover his whereabouts.

“I will not give up. Since Haidou is so important to you, he must have something extraordinary about him.”

“The Eye of Truth, the Eye of Truth…” Locke kept repeating the name, and he roused himself to begin his nightly study.

"Soon, I'll find a way soon."

Locke knew very well about the so-called Eye of Truth, as he had never hidden his father's actions from him.

In his view, the 'Eye of Truth' is nothing more than an unknown, parasitic, chaotic creature.

It depends on the human body for life, and may also give its host some abilities.

But that's all; it's definitely not the eye of some deity!

Locke picked up his pen and began to work out the secret technique of transferring the Eye of Truth on the draft.

"Unfortunately, so many years have passed, and Haito has never shown any special abilities. If we could know the detailed characteristics of those eyes, the progress would be much faster."

The best way would be to bring Haidou into the church; Locke was confident he could cultivate him into a loyal believer.

But the man wasn't willing!

Deep down, he harbored deep hatred for Haidou.

Every time Locke saw him, he would think of his mad father and how the Church of the Great Eye had gradually fallen into ruin.

Locke would have killed him long ago if he hadn't wanted to steal his eyes.

He stubbornly refused to teach Haidou any mystical knowledge and refused to accept him into the religion.

Locke would rather spend more time and energy figuring out the secret methods than take a shortcut.

"Keep going, you're your father's son, you can do it!"

Silently encouraging himself, the man's face was full of obsession.

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"Beans again? Is there anything else to eat?" Cai Xiang complained to her mother.

"You child, what's wrong with Douzi? Many people in town don't even have enough to eat. You're so insensible." Mrs. Xiaotian was very unhappy.

"It's all because your dad spoiled you in the past."

"Dad, when he was still alive, we ate eggs and drank milk every morning!"

Oda Ayaka said indignantly, "Those snobs, ever since Dad passed away, they haven't sent anything to our family!"

"Ayaka!"

Mrs. Oda got angry. "None of us are rich. There's no reason for them to keep giving us things."

"But," Ayaka bit her lip and asked Kaito, "Kaito, what do you think? You want to eat something delicious too, right?"

Haidou quickly drank the porridge and looked at Caixiang, saying, "I think it's already very good to have porridge in the morning with vinegar-soaked beans. Auntie works very hard, Caixiang, you should be more considerate of her."

"You good-for-nothing!"

Cai Xiang was furious. She turned to look at Pao Pao, and just as she was about to say something, she saw the little girl drinking her porridge with relish.

"Hmph, I'm full!"

Oda Ayaka glanced at the little girl with a hint of disdain. After all, she used to be a city girl, yet she had no ambition at all.

"You child, you haven't finished your food yet!"

"I'm going to school. Mr. Locke has something to do and wants me to get there early." She lied.

Sure enough, Mrs. Oda's face showed awe upon hearing Locke's name.

"Then let's go as soon as possible, so as not to keep Mr. Locke waiting."

"Know, know."

Cai Xiang waved her hand impatiently, picked up her schoolbag, and ran out.

Once outside, the natural scenery of the town did not improve Cai Xiang's mood at all; on the contrary, it made her even more unhappy.

"This place is dilapidated, there's nothing here. I'll go to the city someday!"

Ayaka Oda imagined the city's countless delicious foods, beautiful clothes, convenient cars, and handsome boys...

Once she arrived at school, her emotions finally calmed down.