The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Along the way, Theresa encountered monsters of all shapes and sizes.

These monsters all look like incomplete experimental subjects. As long as you stay calm and find ways to deal with them, you can easily destroy them.

Their fatal weakness is the head. Just hit this part hard and the monster will immediately fall to the ground and disappear into a wisp of white smoke.

For ordinary humans, the first reaction when faced with such a situation is often to flee.

This is undoubtedly a wise choice, because when facing unknown creatures, escape is the safest strategy.

But Theresa has no way out at this moment. If she cannot properly handle the crisis at hand, the village will really become deserted.

Such an ugly thing...

With a roar, the hideous monster pounced towards Theresa with its fangs and claws bared.

Theresa was not afraid at all. She quickly covered the shovel in her left hand with a faint white light, then resolutely raised the shovel, took a step forward, leaned forward, and swung it with all her strength.

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the monster's head fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

The headless monster's body instantly turned into wisps of white smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Ow!"

There is another one on top... Is this the front wolf taking a nap?

Theresa raised her beautiful gray eyes and saw another monster approaching her silently.

She quickly raised her shovel to block.

The monster was incredibly ferocious, opening its maw and biting directly into the shovel's handle. Its claws pressed tightly against both sides of the shovel, exerting constant pressure in an attempt to wrest the shovel away.

"Shhhhh!"

At this moment, several dark hands suddenly stretched out from behind Theresa.

These hands appeared like ghosts, piercing through the monster's body and lifting it into the air.

Theresa pulled the shovel out of its mouth and slapped its head hard, just like slapping a watermelon. There was a muffled sound, and the monster's head exploded instantly, then turned into white smoke and disappeared.

I don’t know where my left brain is, but unless I resolve it, I don’t think it will end.

White light?

Theresa walked cautiously towards the collapsed house, her eyes fixed on the flickering white lights where someone was trapped.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves, and began to move the stones.

These stones did not fall naturally, but were placed there deliberately. They were hidden.

She quickened her movements, tossing the shovel aside. As the stones were removed, Thearesia saw a familiar figure.

"Little Tracy! In the back!"

Ina's scream echoed in Theresa's ears. She turned around suddenly and saw the wolf-like monster approaching rapidly.

The black hand behind Theresa quickly reached out, hooked the shovel beside her and swung it into the air.

Her movements were smooth and quick, as if she had anticipated all this.

The shovel swept through the air with a fierce momentum.

Just as the shovel was about to fall, Theresa reached out her left hand and caught it.

She swung the shovel vigorously, pinning the monster that was charging at her beneath it. Her left hand pressed down with such force that it seemed as if she was going to crush the monster flat.

As she exerted force with her left hand, a crisp "crack" sound was heard and the monster's head broke off.

Its body dissipated into white smoke under Thearesia’s shovel and vanished without a trace.

In the past few months, Theresa has not been a corporate slave every day. She often goes to the forest alone to practice her abilities. Since she has been given these abilities, it would be a shame not to use them.

Great, Ina is alright...

Ina held Theresa tightly in her arms as usual, rubbing her face against hers.

Theresa nodded in Ina's arms and pointed to the top of the mountain. Although she could still speak, she was afraid that Ina would find out that her mouth was full of blood.

The little boy standing by was stunned. He had always dreamed of becoming a hero, just like Theresa had just performed, but he was too timid and cowardly to do it.

He was a lazy boy in the village who didn't study hard and just liked to wander around. He ignored the advice of the villagers.

Why? Because his family is rich, he can do whatever he wants, with clothes and food provided for him. How comfortable is the life of a rich young man who plays dirty?

As for life, just live comfortably.

In a few years, I will be able to leave this poor village and develop in a big city.

He heard that the girls from the nobles were all very pretty, and they all said they liked heroic men. Although he himself was not very capable, he was the best in fantasy. He fantasized all day long about being a hero and saving the beauty, winning the girl, and reaching the pinnacle of his life.

Until a girl came into the village, the villagers said she was a goddess who had been reborn. It was said that she was a little mute.

After visiting a few times, he found that it was true, but she still didn't like to smile. He didn't care, as long as she looked good.

So he brought a bunch of bastards with him and together they tried every possible means to win the heart of this beautiful girl. Every time he saw her trying hard to make an expression of disgust on her face, he would like her a lot.

It seems like he has awakened some special hobby, because this expression looks so happy.

Originally, today was Sister Ina's wedding, and he planned to stir things up. After the bride and groom were announced, he knelt down and proposed to Theresa.

He believed that the villagers would definitely enjoy watching the fun, and at this moment, he could see Theresa's expression.

It feels good just thinking about it!

But suddenly a monster appeared, and what happened next was that houses collapsed and the villagers fled everywhere.

Sister Ina took him into hiding, and Brother Oleg also lured the monster away like a hero.

How could this be a wedding? It was like a living hell!

He wished all this was just a dream, but he couldn't, because he saw with his own eyes that his follower was eaten by a monster.

Oh my god! Is there anyone who can save us?... Didn't the priest always say that a goddess would send down divine punishment to save them? Where is that goddess?

Until Theresa appeared in his sight and killed the monster, she looked like a goddess sent by God to save the village.

But the portraits of the goddess seem to be very large, so she must be a saint!

"Come with us, little Tracy!"

Theresa withdrew from Ina's arms, shook her head, and then her left hand emitted a white light.

"Sister Ina! She'll use this to show that she's a saint and that she's here to save us!"

The boy became even more convinced when he saw the light in Theresa's hand.

"How is it possible? How could little Tracy be Saint..."

Before Ina could finish her words, Theresa pushed her in.

"You are here, Mo Zhiying..."