Devil's Bible

"It's just that it's quite troublesome to handle." Nems is becoming more and more adept at dealing with faith these days.

First, we can summarize the motivations behind faith into several categories: seeking power, seeking change, seeking to fill an inner void, and so on.

Then, based on the categories, precepts are established, and in this way, faith is purified.

Even so, Nemus, with 2.5 souls, still seemed somewhat overwhelmed.

"Therefore, we still need to form a standardized module based on this." Nemus is currently manually purifying faith, and what he wants to achieve is to fill the divine core with some kind of substance so that it can operate automatically.

"I need a soul with sufficient capacity to bear the burden." Nemus thought to himself. He himself was manually operating with his soul, and the first soul that came to mind that could be automated was another soul.

Thinking this, Nemus took out a small bottle.

The bottle was made of bone and had a few simple words engraved on it.

Then Nemes opened the bottle, and some of the contents began to slosh around.

These liquid-like substances, yet lacking substance, are the accumulation of demons.

It is formed from the souls and life force extracted by the little demons from killing other life forms.

Towns has now become a professional demon summoner, having summoned demons more than a dozen times in the past three days.

Then, by using a setup, each demon would rob... and he would earn 30%.

All of these things that were eventually earned were stored in special bone jars.

One part was given to members of the fictitious agreement for development, while the other part was kept by Towns himself.

After a period of time, Downs chose to summon the will of the abyss and cooperate with Kurog to complete the demon ascension.

Some others were delivered to Nems.

He needs to use these demonic accumulations for some of his research.

For example, now.

Nemus released the Oath Rope, a vast expanse of thin ropes that then pierced into the demonic accumulation.

Subsequently, various features are invoked by Naim.

He himself does not possess alchemy or potion-making abilities; he only knows some general magical knowledge, and then uses his own power to interfere with and modify them.

The same is true now.

Nemus imitated his own soul, using the rope of oath to construct the form of accumulated demons. Nemus named the perfect thing he envisioned "Soul Accessory".

Try injecting some kind of mechanical reaction mechanism into it.

For example, when a certain power of faith flows through it, this soul component will produce a certain reaction, thereby imprinting the corresponding precepts on it according to the mechanism.

In this way, all you need to do next is to treat it as a channel, install it near the godhood, link it with the godhood, and control the flow of faith power through this channel.

Unfortunately, what Nemes thought was easy, was extremely difficult to do.

The demons accumulated more impurities than the power of faith, and the mechanism by which Nemus injected them through blood ties, seals, and ultimate control was simply unable to function properly.

After completing the construction, Nemus tried to input some of his faith power into this prototype soul component.

However, a problem arose in the very first step.

Once the power of faith entered, it began to frantically stimulate the soul components, causing the originally formed soul components to immediately collapse.

The seal that Nemus constructed with the rope of oath was completely ineffective.

Nems was neither surprised nor discouraged by this.

After all, he already had a clear understanding of his own level.

"Trying to do it is always the first step."

"Only by taking the first step can we clearly understand where the problem lies and what else we need to solve it!" Nemus looked at the soul parts that had become a mess and clearly recognized the situation.

Furthermore, he observed an interesting phenomenon.

That is the power of faith. After stimulating the soul components to riot, a portion of it was incorporated into the riot.

Nemus placed it before him, and this small ball of power had now undergone a significant change in nature.

He tried to sense it, but only found various restless spiritual forces within it.

"Has it become scrap?" Nemus realized his problem once again; his understanding of various things was still incomplete.

"Therefore, I still need to learn, to learn the nature of various things, to understand their changes, and to understand some deeper principles."

"Perhaps Becky can teach me."

"In addition, my sealing ability comes from the knowledge inherited from the demons and the sealing effect of the Oath Rope. It is not powerful in essence. I also need to strengthen this kind of ability."

Having gained this understanding, Nems summoned Kru.

“Take this over there.” Nems handed the bottle of waste liquid to Kru.

“Let them find one…” Nems said, then suddenly paused, as if he had observed something interesting.

The instructions given to Kru also changed at that moment.

"Have them seal this thing in an inverted pentagram formation onto a young man named Fass."

Just now, Nemus received another wisp of faith power.

This power of faith came from a man named Phos.

He had reached the level of a true believer, and the key point was that his faith power had created a connection with this bottle of 'waste liquid'.

When Nemus went back to check, he discovered that the faith power he had used through the soul accessory came from this person named Phos.

Clearly, the power of faith from the same source reacted.

As he spoke, Nemus used the Oath Rope once again to restrain the waste liquid.

To manufacture it into a fixed shape.

After a moment's thought, Nemus coined the term "Rampage Accessory" to describe this kind of thing that rioted because it was infused with faith.

Kru took the Berserk parts and left.

During the process, he would separate his twin demon bodies and send this thing to the fictional agreement in the southern district.

This would minimize their connection to the matter.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Phos was also desperately craving power.

He had been secretly informed that his sister had been captured by the Rope Gang.

"Boss, help me! I want to save my family!"

"Come with me!" The Black Star Gang leader looked around at the people around him and nodded.

Chapter 112 Rampage Accessories

"Don't worry, after Fas, it will be your turn. We will all gain power and become superior people!" the gang leader said earnestly.

Al didn't believe the other party's nonsense at the moment, but he also had no reason to advise Phos or take Phos away.

They are currently inside a warehouse, surrounded by shipping containers.

At this moment, one door of the warehouse was locked, while the other door was guarded by the leader of the Black Star Gang, who was watching the outside movements.

He had nowhere to run.

Al knew very well that the Rope Gang was not a benevolent group, and they would not let Fas's family off easily.

Although I have some knowledge, I still ended up in my current situation.

Even the Black Star Gang Leader could kill him in a few moves if he got serious. What power or ability did he have to persuade Fas not to fall into such crooked ways?

"Perhaps we can seek help from the church," Al thought. When one's own strength is insufficient, one must find a way to bring in external power.

Seeking help from the clergy could not only dismantle the dangerous Black Star Gang and rescue Phos, but also potentially use the seriousness of the matter to take down the Rope Gang as well.

At this moment, Al was unaware that the church had become involved, and the person who had come to deliver the message had only mentioned the Rope Gang.

"And once the Black Star Gang leader leaves with Fass, I'll have a chance to escape from here."

Fass and the gang leader left quickly.

Before leaving, the gang leader gave instructions to the remaining members, telling them to stay there for a while and that they would be back soon.

Then they will have two powerful individuals who possess extraordinary abilities, and they will soon be able to fight against the Rope Gang together and take its place!

Others believed it, and Al mingled among them, disguising himself.

After watching the two leave, he looked for an opportunity to escape.

Fas followed the gang leader. It was already dark outside, and the two of them walked towards a certain place in the dark.

Soon, the two arrived at a wooden house.

The gang leader knocked on the door, then pulled open his shirt, revealing the inverted pentagram symbol on his chest.

Just when Phos thought someone would open the door and let them in.

The gang leader turned around and led him to the other side.

After walking a while longer, they entered a small alley on the side. As they walked, they suddenly heard other people talking in their ears.

"Who's the person behind you? Booker!" Only then did Fass realize that the gang leader's name was Booker.

He had only learned from his neighbors that someone with supernatural powers wanted to gather people to form a gang, which is why he dragged Al along to that alley with his neighbors.

Unexpectedly, his neighbor ran away as soon as the rope came over.

Instead, he successfully obtained the spot for extraordinary power.

"It's the new member I want to introduce—Fass!"

"Phos?" The man who asked the question repeated Phos's name, and then told them to turn left at the third intersection ahead.

After some trouble, Fass finally followed Booker to the back door of a house whose location was unknown.

Then someone opened the door and let them in.

With no other option, Phos entered the house.

Then I found myself inside a clock tower.

He was surrounded by spiraling staircases, with turning gears and machinery overhead. The dim lighting, accompanied by rhythmic clicking sounds, gave him a strange sense of peace.

"Come with me!" Becky looked at Phos with some curiosity.

An ordinary poor kid, fourteen years old, suffering from common malnutrition.

At this age, even if one practices breathing techniques, there's basically no way out.

So, why was this person able to gain that person's favor?!

Although curious, Becky had no intention of doing anything reckless.

He led Phos to a room under the clock tower and then briefly checked Phos's physical condition.

"Remember the name of fiction!"

"Your life has been freed from its shackles."

Becky's deep voice startled Phos, but then Phos gradually felt a wave of dizziness.

Booker also sensed something was strange at this moment; he hadn't been here when he received the power.

Two days ago, he only met a Companion, who then casually injected him with demonic power. After the person told him some common sense, he let him leave.

"Kid, come here. You've done a great job. I'll take you on as a sympathizer and strengthen your power to three times what it was before." Just as Booker was lost in thought, Becky had already completed the experiment.

Booker is a capable person who gets things done. He needed to do more before he was promoted and allowed to join the fictional agreement.

However, since he is related to Phos, let's upgrade him ahead of schedule.

"Thank you..." Booker realized at this moment that he did not know the other party's identity.

Call me Bishop Becky.

Booker was overjoyed and immediately bowed his head in submission.

Meanwhile, Nemus was also observing Phos's reaction.

The parts 'transplanted' into Phos were naturally the Berserk accessories.