A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

Thomas had heard of this in his previous life. It was said that a warrior with a thousand years of experience could attack or dodge based solely on intuition.

There is no need for the brain to make judgments, just act on intuition, making the movements faster than thinking. You can dodge in an instant, and even avoid enemy attacks before you can perceive them.

The same is true for attacking, relying solely on intuition to find weaknesses in the enemy's defense and seize fleeting opportunities.

However, in previous lives, such examples were so rare that they were regarded as metaphysics by people (including Thomas).

But now, this technology is real.

When attacking, you can use telepathy to do it.

Thomas carefully recalled the training methods and usage methods, and then poured his divine power into it.

Memories flooded my mind, it seemed that I had practiced countless times and finally mastered the technique.

When your mind senses danger, you must react. Don't wait for your eyes to see or your ears to hear, but rely on your mind. It is your mind, not your reflexes, that helps you defend yourself...

This is actually quite difficult, but after consuming five balls of divine power in a row, Thomas clearly felt that he had mastered this technique.

Then comes the attack. Using his mind to read his opponent's movements makes his attacks even more deadly. While others observe with their eyes, Thomas uses both his mind and his eyes. With his focused attention, even the most elusive opportunities can be seized.

It also consumes five balls of divine power. It is just used up. If you want to practice again, you must accumulate more divine power.

It's simpler than expected.

But Thomas clearly felt that his own strength...probably increased by more than a little.

Section 26 Conflict 1

The Secret Art of Steel Soul.

According to what we know so far, it is a secret technique to train the mind in order to achieve spiritual transcendence.

This is completely different from the normal extraordinary power gained by crossing the boundaries of life and death and stimulating potential.

Because this is a complete, systematic secret technique, it's not just a single supernatural ability. Rather, it's a series of supernatural powers derived from that one supernatural ability. There are passive abilities as well as active secret techniques.

Although according to the warrior evaluation standards, Thomas is now at most between the initial and intermediate elite levels, but Thomas is very sure that he is much stronger than the average initial elite level.

But how strong it is... this can only be proven in actual combat.

Mental strength may seem insignificant, but it has great advantages. Most importantly, it is insignificant.

Mental power is invisible and intangible.

Apart from the Nightmare Sword, Thomas could use his other abilities at will, and no one else could tell the difference.

All the accumulated divine power was used up at once, and Thomas had nothing else to do, so he took a shower and went back to sleep.

Silent all night.

The next morning, another order came from above.

Go search a nearby city.

There was no clear target this time, so we just searched and that was it.

If you find the person, there will be a big reward. If you can't find him... there is no guilt.

Anyway, these past few days, everyone's been out in force, and there's been a lot of chaos. Fortunately, we've gained a lot through various channels, so everyone is still motivated.

Thomas had just led the team away and walked a short distance when he saw a young man running towards him in a hurry.

The young man looked familiar. Thomas recognized him as a friend of Janos's—perhaps more than a friend, perhaps a relative. After all, he had been to the base before, and he was more or less familiar with everyone.

I'm not a formal member, but I can still help out a little by occasionally delivering a message or something.

"Thomas...Lord Thomas!" The other party panted and shouted from a distance.

"what happened?"

"Over there...something happened over there."

"what's up?"

"Bai Lan... Lord Bai Lan led the team to the pagans! Yanos felt that something was wrong, so he quickly asked me to come to you!"

Oops!

Thomas' heart skipped a beat.

He knew very well what would happen if someone like Bai Lan rushed into a pagan settlement.

In fact, this is something Thomas has been quite worried about recently.

After killing Alar, we seized a lot of letters.

Although these letters did not provoke any reaction after the incident, Thomas had read the letters and knew that there seemed to be a third party trying to provoke a conflict between Christians and believers of indigenous gods.

Aral is a pawn bought by this mysterious black hand.

But Aral was only a small knight commander after all, and at most he could play a role in adding fuel to the fire.

So Thomas always felt that regardless of whether this kidnapping was done by the mysterious black hand, it was a rare opportunity that the mysterious black hand would not miss, and it was a good opportunity to escalate the conflict between Christians and pagans.

And Bai Lan is undoubtedly an easy target for the mysterious mastermind.

Once the conflict escalates, the consequences will be uncontrollable.

After all, Thomas is also a member of the Knights Templar. It is impossible for him to stay at home in such a chaotic situation, and he will inevitably be involved.

Once the two sides start an endless vendetta mode... even Thomas cannot guarantee his own safety.

Ultimately, the human body is too fragile. A single bullet from behind can bring destruction upon an elite warrior.

"Let's go there right away!" Thomas said. "The captain might need backup! Wait... there's too many people to make it in time. I'll go there first, and you guys follow slowly!"

……

Early morning in a town a little way from Kiev.

A group of people swarmed in from the city gate.

The leader was a tall woman wearing full black leather armor. It was Bai Lan. She jumped off her mount after entering the city.

"It's filled with the stench of pagans!" Bai Lan looked around. This was a pagan settlement, and this was her first time here.

Now that you're here, you should do something big.

"Captain, where should we search?" asked a subordinate.

"Come one by one! Don't let any one go!" Bai Lan smiled grimly and walked towards the building closest to the city gate.

This is a small courtyard.

Although it is called a small courtyard, the area it covers is not small.

It was still early and the door was closed, but this did not stop Bai Lan. She kicked the door open with one kick.

Everyone filed in.

The first thing you see when you enter is a martial arts training ground.

It looks like this is a martial arts school.

Martial arts are a popular sport in this area, so naturally, there are instructors from all over the world who come here to teach and recruit students. Some offer one-on-one instruction at your home, while others open studios to recruit students.

At this moment, there were some young disciples in the martial arts field who were doing warm-up training, but they looked at these people who broke in with confusion.

"The Grand Duke has ordered a city-wide search! Search inside and out!" Bai Lan shouted.

There was nothing to search in the martial arts arena. It was obvious at a glance that there was nothing there except training equipment. So the group of people rushed straight to the small building next to it.

On the other side, several people hurriedly ran out of the small building and blocked their way.

The leader was a sturdy middle-aged man. He was unarmed but had a sword on his waist. From his body movements, it was obvious that the others were following him.

You can tell at a glance that this person is the master - or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him coach.

The coach's expression changed slightly. He recognized the woman and her subordinates' attire... This must be an Inquisitor.

Although he could honestly say that there was no suspicious person in his martial arts school, he couldn't hide anyone at all.

But nothing good will come of these officers and soldiers' searches.

It's called a search, but in reality, anything of value might be stolen or even vandalized.

After that you don’t even know where to say it.

Death has no evidence.

"Sir," he stepped forward to block Bai Lan. "There's nothing suspicious on my side..."

"Whether it exists or not, we'll know after we check!" Bai Lan looked at the other person with disdain. With black hair and black eyes, this man must be a Tatar... and as everyone knows, all Tatars are pagans. "Get out of my way!"

"Sir, I have a few acquaintances in the Church, such as Judge Regel... Could you please do me a favor for him..."

It would have been fine if the name wasn't mentioned, but when the name of her colleague was mentioned, Bai Lan's face changed color.

"Regier? Who is he? Search him! Anyone who dares to stop him will be a suspect and arrested!"

Section 27 Conflict 2

"Sir, this is the residence for the women. It's really inconvenient..."

"I'll count to three. Get out of my way. One... two..."

Before he uttered the three words, the long sword had already been unsheathed.

Faced with the cold blade, the opponent knew that there was nothing he could do. Even if he was unwilling, he could only give way.

Many disciples from the martial arts school gathered together, filled with anger, but they could only watch as these evil guests rummaged through the house.

From time to time, you can hear crackling sounds, and I don’t know what was broken.

Suddenly, a woman's scream was heard from inside, followed by the sound of two men laughing.

Someone screamed, it was the voice of the coach's family.

The Tatar coach turned and tried to rush into the building.

But a long knife flashing with lightning was right in front of him.

Bai Lan had already stood in front of him without him knowing when.

"If you dare to move, you will be disobeying the search warrant and can be executed on the spot!" said the female judge with a cold face.

The Tatar coach's eyes gradually became dangerous, and the blood vessels on his forehead slowly bulged.

"Sir, I just heard my daughter screaming... Let me go over and take a look. Is there anything wrong?"

He tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, but saw the veins on his forehead bursting.

Bai Lan's face was as cold as frost.

"I told you to stand right here and don't move! I don't want to have to repeat myself for the third time."

The people who followed her now were not her usual subordinates, at least most of them were not.

After all, the task was so difficult that the superiors wanted to split one person into two. A well-trained team must be split up and used.

Of course she was well aware of the quality of these temporary subordinates.

But so what?

It is common practice to search and take some things, and it is also normal to see things that you shouldn't see. So many families before you have gone through this, so many people are here, are you the only one with so many things to do?

Another female scream was heard from the other side.

The Tatar coach finally couldn't hold back and wanted to go around from the side.

In an instant, the knife in Bai Lan's hand flashed and slashed towards the opponent.

The opponent was also prepared, and dodged the blade with a flick of his body. However, his clothes were still cut, and he almost drew blood.

The magic sword not only has lightning effects, but is also extremely sharp.

If you get hit, you will be seriously injured if not killed.

The knife light never stopped. Since he had already swung the first blow, Bai Lan did not stop. In a short period of time, the knife light turned into an electric net.

But the opponent retreated step by step, taking advantage of the large space and avoiding every attack.

"Wait a minute." A voice sounded.