I really just want to be a normal person

Chapter 100 Pope
Bernal was panicked, very panicked, all of them.

I thought this mission was just a simple arresting mission, because of his ability, he is no stranger to this kind of mission, after all, the most convenient way to smuggle is to go by sea, not to mention that he can turn a small boat into a Became a submarine.

He has assisted other people to carry out many missions, including Asia, Europe, America, and even Africa—of course, going to Africa doesn’t have to be such a hassle at all, just sail over there with a big swagger.

Compared with the previous missions, the staffing of this mission can be said to be terrifying.

One S-level awakener and two A-level awakeners are nothing. Because of the gift of the Lord, there is no shortage of A-level awakeners in the church. Even the S-level awakeners, there are a total of 12 people in the church!
More than the so-called top ten S-class masters in the world!
Putting these aside for now, you must know that even His Royal Highness the Holy Son personally took part in this mission!

But His Royal Highness, who is known as the second master of the church, second only to the Pope, was defeated so simply, and the opponent didn't even use his full strength!

As soon as he thought of that weird stickman and Gao Cheng who suddenly showed his might, he couldn't help but dived another tens of meters, wishing he could get into the mud on the bottom of the sea.

A disciple with projection and possession is so powerful, how powerful does that so-called master have to be?

Could it be a master of the next level under the Pope?But how is that possible? The Pope is the appointed spokesperson of the Lord, representing the will of the Lord. It can even be said to be the incarnation of the Lord walking on the ground. He is omniscient and omnipotent. He is just a mortal. How can he compare with the incarnation of the Lord!

Shaking his head, Bernal put the blasphemous thought behind him.

That's right, His Majesty the Pope will definitely defeat him and avenge His Highness the Son!

With this idea in mind, Bernal swam a little faster, just like a human-shaped torpedo, but it didn't make as much movement as when the torpedo swam. It was getting dark, and Bernal, who still didn't sense any approaching pursuers, dared to gradually slow down and get out of the sea.

After looking around for a few times, he concentrated on sensing the creatures with a radius of hundreds of miles with his own ability, and after confirming that there were no pursuers, Bernal immediately relaxed his body, lying on his back on the sea and gasping for breath.

Only half of it was tired, the other half was just scared.

No wonder he is so cowardly, judging from the fact that the stickman fell from the sky, it can fly!

Fortunately, it had no intention of chasing him. Otherwise, judging from the way it beat His Royal Highness the Holy Son and killed Hank instantly, he would definitely end up being killed instantly if he encountered it.

After resting for a while, Bernal took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, hello, please transfer to His Majesty the Pope. There is an emergency, and there is a major change in the mission. You need to report directly to the Pope. My identification code is: WEO1739018."

The death of His Royal Highness the Son, Bernal did not dare to take a casual walk, he must directly report to the Pope, who will decide how to announce it, and how to announce it, so as not to cause commotion.

Although Bernal is not a member of the propaganda department, he still has this common sense.

The most important thing is that there is one matter that he has been brooding over, and he wants to ask His Majesty the Pope personally. If he does not ask this matter clearly, his faith will almost collapse.

After waiting for a while, another person's voice came from the phone with a busy tone.

"What's wrong, Bernal?"

The voice was that of an old man, and it sounded very ordinary, just like the kind old man I met on the road, gentle and calm.But the strange thing is that Bernal, who was still a little flustered at first, calmed down instantly when he heard the voice. In an instant it became ninety.

It's like magic.

Thanks to his calm mood, Bernal can organize today's affairs in an orderly manner, from assisting them to smuggle to China, to picking them up to Paradise Island, to the appearance of the stickman, and the subsequent battle...

Of course, the focus must be on the two fights of the stickman, especially the battle with the Son of God - he even described the changes in the expression on the face of the Son of God.

"... Just like that, seventeen rays of light of different colors suddenly appeared from His Royal Highness, and that person still said that these supernatural objects should be returned to their original owners, but their original owners are already dead. , and then His Royal Highness Shengzi aged rapidly, and fell in less than a minute, and then His Royal Highness Shengzi's corpse was still rotting quickly, and it rotted into bones in the blink of an eye."

At the beginning of the narration, the other end of the phone answered twice from time to time, and while talking, there was no sound on the other side. Bernal didn't dare to ask questions, but just continued to tell the story exactly. , After finishing speaking, there was still no response from the other side. After waiting for dozens of seconds, Bernal couldn't help asking.

"His Majesty the Pope, is what that person said true? Wasn't His Highness the Son's supernatural power given by the Lord himself?"

The next moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Yes."

Bernal turned his head suddenly, and then saw His Majesty the Pope standing behind him expressionlessly, with his feet standing on the water, and the tumbling waves suddenly calmed down within one meter of him. The water under his feet was as calm as a mirror.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Surprised for a moment, Bernal hurriedly saluted. The Pope signaled him to get up expressionlessly, and then continued.

"Abilities are all stealing the authority of autonomy, you have to remember this."

"It is precisely because of this that we will uphold the will of the Lord and devote ourselves to regaining the authority of the Lord and restoring the glory of the Lord. We are all sinners, sinful by nature, and only by restoring the glory of the Lord can we wash away our sins."

Bernal drew the cross on his chest: "May the Lord forgive our sins."

Then he couldn't help asking: "Then what did that person say..."

"You have to remember that all the supernatural powers are the stolen authority of the Lord, that is to say, all the supernatural powers come from the Lord. And I am the Lord's spokesperson on earth, exercising part of the Lord's authority."

"In that case, what's the difference between depriving those blasphemers of their powers and then giving them to our warriors again, and what the Lord himself gave them?"

Bernal understood what he meant, his face was full of disbelief, and he even felt that his faith had collapsed.

"However, isn't our doctrine to deprive those blasphemers of their powers and return the authority of the Lord to the Lord? How is it different from those blasphemers when you handle these powers at will?!"

Hearing the words, the Pope shook his head and sighed: "Since you can't understand, then forget it... just right, it's enough for me alone to know the truth about Robert's death."

Bernal was startled suddenly, a sense of great crisis came to his mind, before he had time to think, he subconsciously wanted to dive into the bottom of the sea to escape, as for the attack?What a joke, fighting the pope, a few lives are not enough!

With a sudden drop of his body, within three milliseconds, Bernal dropped to the bottom of the sea, and with a kick of his feet, he rushed to the distance with a stream of air bubbles. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached two places. kilometers away.

Bernal felt that this was the best time he had ever displayed his ability. He even felt that he had faintly touched the threshold of S rank. He couldn't help but indulge in it.

A few seconds later, Bernal had fled more than ten kilometers away. According to the feedback of the water flow, no one behind him caught up.

It seems that although the Pope is powerful, he does not have the ability to move underwater, nor does he have the ability to track across thousands of meters of sea water.

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Bernal felt his body stagnate suddenly, and the water flow stopped instantly. Then, the surrounding scenery shattered into pieces, and then his eyes dimmed and brightened, and then appeared again The figure of the pope disappeared—not even his own posture changed.

Bernal's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and before he could plead for mercy, the Pope sighed faintly: "Go back..."

Bernal's expression froze for a moment, and he froze there with an expression of disbelief mixed with begging for mercy, and then gradually turned into fly ash, leaving only a light blue light cluster floating there quietly.

With one move, the light ball flew into the Pope's hand, and then the Pope's figure gradually faded in place until it disappeared.

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