The all-powerful middle schooler

"What proof do you have for what you're saying?!"

"I didn't come here to listen to your grand theories!"

"Hey, group hypnosis doesn't work on me! Stop trying to force your ideas on me!"

Hidden among the crowd were some discordant voices.

Some people are easily corrupted, but there are also those with strong wills who come here seeking not some kind of faith, but the true 'mystery'!

"Alright, alright, I know everyone's been waiting impatiently, so let me prove it to you."

The cult leader slightly raised his head, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze, causing everyone to pause for a moment.

"Then I'll just randomly select a disabled person to testify... Hmm, that young man will do!"

He pointed to a young man in his twenties in the crowd.

"Please introduce yourself first."

"Um, I'm Sato. My hand was amputated due to a mistake at work..."

Sato came up on stage, raised his missing arm, and said weakly.

"Don't worry, you are lucky. You won't have to worry about this anymore, because you will receive the 'salvation' of our God!"

The cult leader raised his arms, his hands emerging from his sleeves, and then released a green light symbolizing 'healing' from them.

"The next step is to witness the miracle!"

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Chapter 41 I, Morisummer, am a magician!

At this moment, the entire audience held their breath.

"It's so itchy, so hot... I can feel it!"

Right before everyone's eyes, as the green light spread, the missing flesh on Sato's hand gradually regenerated until a hand was completely grown back.

"It's really grown back! My hand... Am I dreaming?"

His gaze was fixed, as he slowly manipulated the newly grown fingers on his left hand, feeling both strange and familiar.

"How does it feel to be reborn? This is the salvation brought by our God."

The cult leader smiled slightly and asked.

"Spalashi!"

"This is the power of God! Your Excellency, you are the great God of salvation who sent us to lead us to a bright future! I am willing to become a member of my church!"

Sato was overjoyed and immediately put his hands together in prayer, sincerely bowing down to the ground.

"Well, did everyone see that?!"

Only then did the cult leader look triumphantly at the crowd below the stage.

"Wow!"

"This is truly a miracle!"

"So supernatural powers really exist!"

"I also want to join the 'Relief Church,' please bless me!"

The previously silent arena suddenly erupted in cheers.

"Alright, alright, I know everyone has their own difficulties, but using this ability is also quite taxing on me. This time, because it's a special day called 'Awakening Day,' I will randomly select a few people to receive 'blessings.' As for future opportunities, that will have to wait until everyone joins my sect and reaches the required contribution level..."

At this point, the cult leader used incentives to lure everyone with a rosy promise.

Almost everyone had the idea of ​​joining.

Because no one can refuse a 'blessing', except...

A superpowered individual who already possesses abilities.

"That's impossible..."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsumi stayed in a corner, silently observing everything on the stage.

The cult leader then performed several more 'miracles,' curing both injuries and terminal illnesses.

This surprised her very much.

Because of this healing power, even though the Dao she currently possesses does not have it, it involves something deeper, like genes.

Only when her spiritual power level and mastery of the Dao of Return are raised by a whole level will it be possible for her to do such a thing.

It's easy to imagine the opponent's strength.

Is the purpose of treating the opponent simply to 'make money'?

Although making money may indirectly lead to the ruin of many families, in the eyes of these experienced people, this method is not an "extreme" method at all, and it is not worth going to such lengths to make money.

For a moment, Dansheng Gu Senxia dared not make any rash moves.

"It's nothing but a heretical practice that stimulates life force. What miracle? They really know how to gild their own lily."

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in my mind.

The one who came was actually a seeker of the Dao?

A glint of joy flashed in her eyes, and then she thought to herself: "Seeker of the Way, since it is an evil path, what will be the price?"

"The cost is simple: it will severely shorten lifespan. The more you exploit him, the closer you are to death... However, most of the 'life force' consumed is actually taken by himself."

She soon received a definite answer.

This cruel answer, however, felt so natural to her.

Miracles, blessings, and fleeting happiness are nothing but the devil's mercy.

Do not……

The most painful thing in the world is to have hope, and then despair.

Seeker of the Way, I have decided to take action.

With no worries about the future, she made her decision.

Cults should be eradicated!

However, considering there were so many ordinary people at the scene, she had to find another opportunity to avoid accidental injury.

"Alright, let's see who clears the game first."

In an unobserved open space, Izumi Hasegawa sat on a stool that had somehow been moved from somewhere, controlling a game character to slash through monsters, as if she were lounging in her living room.

"..."

Nissouya Mori Natsumi was speechless.

Are people less important than games?

"Alright everyone, today's gathering is over. Those who have decided to join my sect can register now. We won't force those who don't intend to join, but... I hope everyone can tell us why."

The cult leader clapped his hands, his tone suddenly turning cold.

Dansheng Valley Senxia suddenly realized.

Besides enticement, it also carries a subtle element of intimidation.

No wonder their missionary work is so efficient; they've gained so many followers in just a few months. It'll probably be able to surpass those famous religions and spread throughout Japan in just a few years.

However, having encountered their Far East Magic Society, that will have to end today!

As night fell, most people left the underground palace via elevator after filling out their initiation applications, leaving only a few who had not yet joined.

It seems they were deliberately left behind.

The Relief Church had no intention of letting them leave easily and was prepared to use other means.

"My Lord, please allow me to speak with my friend some more. She will come to realize the greatness of our God!"

At that moment, Hoshimi Hitomi suddenly ran out.

"Go ahead."

The cult leader waved his hand, completely ignoring it.

"No need."

"I will not join."

Just then, the girl he had ignored suddenly spoke with a strong and clear voice.

"Why? Dansheng Valley."

Hitomi Hoshimi still hadn't figured out what was going on.

"Because in my eyes, the Relief Church is nothing more than a cult."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu raised her head, her eyes revealing disdain.

"Oh? I didn't expect someone would actually come here to cause trouble. They're quite courageous."

The cult leader turned his head, his eyes behind the mask filled with mockery.

A large group of believers guarding the area suddenly surrounded them, and several passersby were pushed aside.

"How dare she disrespect the Lord! Seize her!"

Two members of the sect rushed out.

To everyone else, this was enough to subdue a mere weak woman.

Nishikawa Mori lowered her head, half her face obscured by shadow, while a slight smile played on her lips as she gracefully raised her right hand—

[Hado One Strike!]

The shockwaves emitted from the fingertips struck the two men, sending them flying and knocking them unconscious.

This scene shocked everyone; even the most steadfast cult members were momentarily stunned.

"who are you!?"

The cult leader's expression suddenly turned serious.

A dazzling burst of light followed, and heavenly music echoed throughout the underground venue.

"Although I lost my memory, I still lived for 1500 years..."

"He is a true magician who exists in this world..."

"The one who creates stories under the guidance of the elves."

"My name is..."

"Morisummer".

In the blink of an eye, the girl in front of me was already wearing a white magic robe, draped in a layer of holy white gauze, and adorned with gemstone jewelry on her hands and forehead.

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Chapter 42 Seeking divine intervention? Praying to Buddha? Why not... pray to me, worship me!

"Oh my, he does resemble a certain elven mage when he gets serious."

Attracted by the light, Hasegawa Izumi looked up and commented with a smile.

If Dansheng Valley heard this, he would definitely think to himself: "You haven't been reading comics all this time for nothing! Of course, you're getting better and better."

"Besides, it's been a long time since I've seen this posture."

It made him nostalgic for the old days, for the joy of meeting fellow travelers when he was walking alone in the era without magic.

……

Ah! Finally, he said those words in public!

I've been wanting to try this for a long time...

This was my dream back in my teenage years!