A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

One kind of person stood there, staring blankly at the Blasphemous Knight not far away.

One kind raises the musket in his hand, points it at the enemy, but dares not fire immediately.

There is also another type that turns around and hesitates, preparing to run away.

The Blasphemous Knight threw away the head of Little Bahador in his hand and moved forward.

One step, two steps, three steps!

On the third step, he jumped into the air, then stepped on the invisible glass bricks and jumped again.

Do this four or five times, and then jump directly to a height of seven or eight meters in the air.

With a clear whistle, thousands of silver lights suddenly burst out from the Damascus knife in mid-air.

Countless silver lights turned into entities and sprayed out in all directions, filling the entire space.

His figure floated in the air and landed on the ground.

Hundreds of Star-Moon believers were reduced to corpses on the ground.

Thomas was on the other side of the abyss, staring in amazement.

Destroy the entire Star-Moon Cult team with one move!

Damn... this is... this is... this deserves to be called the Silver Judgment.

It's very similar to the previous moves, but the quantity is not on the same level.

The previous Silver Judgment was at most a submachine gun, and its range was relatively short.

And this... is in no way inferior to a cluster bomb!

And they were powerful cluster bombs! The kind dropped from planes, weighing hundreds of kilograms.

Of course, this move was quite exhausting. The Blasphemy Knight was now panting heavily to recover, and his stamina was obviously depleted, so he couldn't use this move continuously.

But that's enough.

This is no longer something that elite warriors can do. This is the real power of protecting the country!

Thomas knew very well that the Blasphemy Knight could actually fight against a thousand enemies head-on. It could even be said that he could not just "fight" but "sweep" them.

Because if the enemy is arranged in a dense formation, then this move can kill at least three to five hundred people.

The same trick doesn't need to be used many times, just use it three times, even if the three times are performed with a long time interval, and it will still scare away thousands of troops.

Destroy the opponent's fighting spirit in one go.

The opponent was defeated without any suspense in the second attempt.

Three times, the opponent was completely destroyed without any dispute.

The Blasphemous Knight walked among the corpses.

Not everyone died, some were seriously injured, and even one or two were slightly injured.

A normal strong man would not waste time among these wounded people. Unless it is absolutely necessary, such matters would be left to his subordinates to deal with.

But the Blasphemous Knight is different.

Filled with hatred, he killed every member of the Crescent Moon Cult.

There was no mercy, no doubt, no pleading, and anyone who could still move would be beheaded with a single blow, with no mercy.

After dealing with all the enemies, he turned around and, just like before, flew in the air, easily jumped over the abyss, and returned to Thomas' side.

Of course, he immediately returned to Eva.

Thomas also came here - the sisters didn't need his attention anymore because they were killed by a bullet in the head.

But strictly speaking, Eva is not dead yet, she is just in a coma.

Although it was a fatal injury, there is still a distance between fatal injury and actual death.

Based on his limited medical knowledge, Thomas estimated that Eva would go into shock from excessive blood loss in three to five minutes.

You will be completely dead within an hour or two.

The Blasphemous Knight held Eva in his arms, but could do nothing else.

Even if he could defeat a thousand or even ten thousand troops, he would not be able to stop the oncoming death. He could not stop the death from snatching his love from his hands.

Thomas didn't know what to say or do at this moment. He could only stare at Eva in silence.

Eva was already unconscious, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and she was mumbling something softly.

Thomas got very close and could hear clearly that she was saying "Don't forget me".

The Blasphemous Knight's face revealed such intense murderous intent and hatred that even the gods would be afraid.

Even though he knew it wasn't directed at him, Thomas still felt his scalp tingling.

Damn it, if this woman died...

Thomas was certain that all the Crescent Moon believers would be in trouble.

At least among the one or two thousand Crescent Moon believers in Kiev, don’t even think that any one of them will survive!

The Blasphemous Knight will kill them all to avenge his lover.

Maybe it’s not just the Crescent Moon Cult in Kiev!

If we don’t kill hundreds of thousands or even millions of Star-Moon believers, it would be an injustice to the Blasphemous Knight’s abilities!

When a person without emotions experiences emotions for the first time, the emotions must be so strong that it is hard for outsiders to imagine.

Although Thomas had no good feelings towards the Crescent Moon Cult, but... this situation...

"Don't... forget me..."

Hearing this muttering, suddenly, an idea flashed in Thomas's mind.

Because he suddenly remembered something.

The letter Freya brought him.

He had almost forgotten it, but at this moment it all came back to him.

"Try to love the spring flowers, and don't forget the happy times. When you are alive, you will return. When you die, you will miss me forever."

Freya also specifically stated that it was not written for Thomas, but was used to remind him.

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Author's words: Thanks to readers Zunzhe and SEERS for the rewards.

This chapter is an extra chapter, there will be another one later.

Chapter 169 Breaking Through the Maze

"Death is like longing for you!" Thomas muttered in a low voice... Then he looked at Eva who was still mumbling, and suddenly he understood everything.

Could it be that... Could it be that this is the situation they are talking about?

Try to love Chunhua and don’t forget the happy times… This is exactly how the two of them get along.

These two are a real couple (now they are considered husband and wife), the kind that can always feed Thomas with dog food.

Death is the longing.

If Eva died, Thomas had no doubt that the Blasphemous Knight would miss her for years.

Even out of hatred, one may commit endless murders.

It fits this sentence perfectly.

But what does “I will return alive” mean?

Is there any chance that Eva can survive?

If Eva's injuries had happened in Thomas' previous life, she could have been saved. At least there would have been a 50% chance of her being sent to the ICU.

While performing blood transfusion and surgery, the wound should be cleaned in time. If the condition doesn't work, a lung transplant can be performed.

But this era is just overthinking.

Thomas wasn't a doctor in his previous life, so he didn't know how to perform surgery. And even if he were a doctor, there weren't any conditions for surgery here!

but……

Is it that woman's divination?

Did he really grasp Thomas's secret through divination? Or did he just know the result but not the reason?

Thomas hesitated.

But there is not much time left.

The vitality of life is fading from Eva bit by bit, every minute and every second.

"Boris!" Thomas said suddenly. "Do you want to save her?"

The Blasphemous Knight looked over immediately, knowing what Thomas' words implied.

"Of course. What's the price?"

"It doesn't cost anything..." Thomas said softly. "It's not me. I can't help."

"what do you mean?"

"Boris," Thomas said. "I know a god who might be able to save her."

"Which one? What is His name?"

"I don't know," Thomas said. "His name is lost, even He Himself has forgotten it. Due to some pure coincidence, I had a little intersection with that person." He hesitated. "I can't be sure whether He is a god, but this is my only guess."

"How can I summon His power?" Boris asked. "If there's not even a name..."

"We can call him 'Nameless', but if I'm not mistaken, this nameless god has the power to heal injuries."

"I've never heard of such a god."

"Yes, I've never heard of such a person in any book or legend," Thomas agreed. "So I said, I'm just guessing."

It must be said that it helped that Thomas frequented church and participated in various religious services.

As the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs running away. At least I have learned some of the tricks used by those charlatans.

Whether the method is clever or not is another matter, but at least the idea is clear.

"Well, that's not important right now," the Blasphemous Knight said. "Tell me what to do."

"You don't care? I mean, I'm afraid you might..."

"If there were a god who could answer mankind's prayers in their most desperate moments," the Blasphemous Knight said bluntly, "everyone would devoutly believe in him, and I am no exception!"

"I seem to have told you... In my opinion, faith is a cunning and deceitful bargain for humanity, a shameless and greedy demand by the weak, a form of begging and a lucky escape in the face of fear," Boris explained. "Since it's such an unfair, advantageous, and shameless deal, why would I refuse it?"

"Well, that... I mean, you go over there..."

"I want a powerful faith," the Blasphemous Knight said. "They think I'm betraying the gods, but they don't know that I crave faith more than anyone else! Because I know my own weakness and incompetence, and I also know my own limitations. I want faith, I want a powerful faith. Therefore, I will believe in whoever truly helps me!"

"I understand."

Thomas squatted down and, with his finger, traced a hammer and sickle pattern in the sand.

Every deity has its own symbol, just like God's symbol is the cross, and Perun's symbols are the oak and lightning. Every deity has a symbol that represents itself.

This is also the universal rule of this world. At least that's what everyone thinks.

For a moment, Thomas couldn't think of anything better. After all, he had seen this pattern often in his past life and it was very familiar. Most importantly, it was easy to draw.

"Traveler from beyond time and space," Thomas chanted, followed by the Blasphemous Knight. "Guardian of calm and courage, great nameless god, please hear my prayer..."

After a brief prayer, Thomas closed his eyes, opened his arms, and made a hugging gesture towards the void.

Then he turned around and placed his hands on Eva's wound.

Driven by his thoughts, a ball of divine power flowed into the opponent's body through his hands.

It really works!

By the time Thomas's hand moved away, the wounds on Eva's body had completely disappeared.

The bloody hole that had pierced his body and damaged his lungs was gone. The blood from his mouth stopped flowing. His breathing became steady.