The More They Oppose Me, the More It Proves I'm Right

There is only one person left who has not dressed up as a woman and knows it in her heart

Time travel? "Naraku" game world? Stop joking, it must be those bad friends who play games together to deceive and sneak attack, using the latest holographic somatosensory virtual game cabin to prank me, a twenty-nine-year-old comrade! But this body feeling is fidelity enough. Where did they get such a good thing? This must be a closed beta version. Come on, come on, my sword is already thirsty. This 17th week of speedrunning will definitely break the record! Ah! This memory is so big, ah, it's too much, I can't bear it anymore, my brain is going to go crazy! Why are there so many strange memory information? How is this latest game cabin designed? Is it necessary to be so rough in instilling memories and previous information? It hurts me! I have written down this grudge, and I will definitely leave a bad review when I go out! Holy shit, what the hell, why am I not the protagonist? Let me see the background memory I just instilled. The character I am controlling is... Ansu Morningstar? The character Ansu is just a cannon fodder who dies at the beginning! For other players, it may be a dead end, but it is different for me to play... Because, 🙌 no one, 👐, knows better than me, 👌, ☝ "Naraku"! I have long fantasized about using Ansu, a guy with a dark attribute talent to burn books and entrap scholars, to play evil style! You must know that there is a saying in the "Naraku" game forum to describe "The Cursed Child" Ansu: "There are one stone in the world for the dark attribute, Ansu owns one stone and two, and the other cultists share two!" Hey, Your Majesty the Saint who was captured with me, you don't want others to know... Ahem, I got the wrong line, you must swear to the contract goddess not to report me when you go out! When the cultists held a ceremony to sacrifice me as scheduled, I interrupted their lame chanting. Hey, hey, there are five grammatical errors in such a short paragraph. You cultists are too amateurs. Come and listen to me! I quickly recited the true name of the Mother Goddess and told Him that these twenty-one lost lambs were my gifts to Him. As soon as the leader of the cult started to laugh at me, he twisted and writhed into a pile of meat together with his twenty men, and then disappeared. "Congratulations on winning the title [Fledgling Life Sacrifice]." Yeah, I'd say it must be a game, the title system is still there! #Amway Famous Scene#

"His Majesty the Pope!" "It's His Majesty the Pope!" Facing the admiring gazes, Ansu just showed a faint smile. His blue eyes were full of compassion and love, and his long gray shawl hair was gently fluttering in the breeze. He suddenly thought of his father who was far away on the border. His son had turned from a cursed child into a pope. He must have felt gratified and proud. After retracting his divergent thoughts, Ansu looked serious. "Is the situation serious? Is anyone injured?" The tone was soft but dignified, and the warm words made people feel like a spring breeze. A member of the Holy See Army was startled, and then his face became a little gloomy. "More than a hundred comrades have lost contact in Silent Hill. The rare gathering of esoteric cultists is obviously a good opportunity for encirclement and annihilation! So many high-level people..." "Ansu is not surprised by this. In the past few years, he has been secretly sacrificing esoteric cultists in the name of the sect in the past few years. If he wants to protect them, he will definitely join the group to keep warm. It's just... Ansu's face was a bit ugly. More than a hundred members of the Holy See, including many high-ranking ones, had all lost contact. Silent Hill was too weird. It seemed that he had to do it himself this time. While thinking, Ansu stepped forward. The next moment, the breeze floated, and the people around him subconsciously closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Ansu's shadow was nowhere to be seen. At this moment, Ansu was standing in front of a strange altar. There was no trace of a living person around him. The altar was emitting a scarlet light. Obviously, the ceremony had been completed. He clenched his fists, his eyes were covered with anger and turned blood red, and the whole body exuded a rich darkness. He wanted to use forbidden magic to directly destroy the altar. Everyone knew that he was the compassionate His Majesty the Pope, but they all subconsciously forgot that he was once the son of the curse! A hint of madness appeared on Ansu's face, and he had already thought of a hundred ways to kill the esoteric cultists. After destroying the altar, he would personally destroy these pests! The black light flashed in his right hand, but he didn't expect that this weird altar seemed to have been touched by a certain switch. The next moment, scarlet light instantly drowned Ansu. "Director Ansu, please answer when you receive it, please answer when you receive it!" The vision gradually became clearer, but the memory gradually became blurred. Ansu noticed that his own memories were slowly disappearing, and some new memories came to his mind, causing him to fall to the ground with a sharp pain in his head. After a while, Ansu stood up, picked up the satellite phone that fell next to him, and dialed the number: "I am the thief Ansu, and I am officially online now." The tone was cold and flat, without any emotion. "There was a supernatural incident in Qing City, and the subway station disappeared directly from Qing City! Just now, the Qingfeng Building in the center of Qing City has also disappeared. Other ghost masters have rushed to the scene. Chief Ansu, please go to the rescue immediately!" Operator Luo Jia's somewhat excited voice came from the phone. She didn't ask Ansu why she didn't answer the call immediately because she was not qualified. A core member of the captain's plan who controls two evil spirits, even the headquarters has to be coaxed. "Okay." Ansu replied calmly and hung up the phone. Then he looked at his uniform, with a mysterious smile on his face. "Haha, you want to trap me in this way? You will be disappointed, I am a speedrun player!" Ansu's memory has not been deleted! Black sludge began to ooze out of Ansu's body, emitting a rotten smell. It covered the entire room in just a moment, and his body gradually turned into a puddle of mud and blended into it. The next moment, a pool of black mud emerged from in front of the subway station entrance. Then there was a sudden change, and Ansu appeared. At the same time, another Ansu also appeared in front of the Qingfeng Building. Both of these places are, without exception, empty, with no trace of the existence of any buildings here. "Is this direct erasure? But what are the triggering rules?" The two Ansu muttered to themselves, but the real Ansu was hidden underground. This is his second weird ability, Ghost Marsh, and the ability to clone himself was stolen. Without discovering the rules of Li Wei, Ansu did not intend to show up directly, which would be tantamount to suicide. "Hey, isn't this our Captain An? Why are you willing to deign to deal with supernatural incidents." A mocking voice came. Those are his members of the Trick Riders.

Many years later, when Ansu stood at the highest point of the church, waiting for the coronation of the Holy Mother of Light, Loga Fast, he would definitely think of that distant afternoon when he was trapped in the cell. At that time, he had just time-traveled into Ansu Morningstar, the poor child with the title of Cursed Child who was about to be sacrificed. Locked up with the future saint. Waiting to be sacrificed by the esoteric cultists. The drizzle knocked on the iron window of the cell, making people feel a little drowsy. And he looked at the girl in the cell next door. At this time, the girl was lowering her eyes, her silver-white eyelids seemed to be covered with a layer of rime, and the bright golden eyes under the rime were reflecting the cold light, which was vague and it was impossible to see through her thoughts. She just wore the white washed nun's uniform, hugged her knees with her white hands, and sat silently in the corner of the room. Perhaps because the cell was a little dank, her shoulders were shaking slightly. And Ansu said to her, "I have a way to save our names, and you are the most critical and important one in the plan." For a moment, she was stunned, and the thin young man in luxurious clothes in front of her suddenly grew taller. The dim torch reflected the young man's face. At this moment, he seemed to be covered with light from the sky. To her, he looked like a god descending to earth with an innocent smile. So, she agreed to the boy's request, the first, but not the last request. And many years later, when the Pope in front of her was crowned, she looked back and realized that this boy was not a god coming to earth, but a devil. He broke free from the prison of fate and came to this world. Use the sweetest words and the most innocent smile to confuse the world and lure them into falling. Perhaps, this is the punishment of the goddess, after there are so many arrogant people in the world. But so what. Regardless of whether he was a god or a devil, at least, at her most helpless and desperate moment, it was Ansu who appeared in front of her, riding a white horse, holding a long sword, and came to her with a smile like a savior hero. "Your Majesty, will you follow me?" He said. Since you are the only one who has come to me, what if you are a devil? What if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead? It's just what the heart wants, just follow the past. Thinking of this, she suddenly came back to her senses. With a smile, she stretched out her hands to the man in front of her, "Your Majesty the Pope, let me crown you," she said. But Ansu couldn't wait at all, so he grabbed the crown with one hand and put it on his head. "From now on, I am the new pope!" He smiled wildly. Suddenly, Ansu stopped his smile and said seriously "Next, as the new pope, I will promulgate the following regulations, everyone listen carefully: It is a crime to not report a heretic when you see it, it is a crime to not save the cursed child when you see it, It is a crime to bully hundreds of people for no reason. It is against the law to use one's surname, and it is also against the law to make money by taking advantage of one's position." After hearing this, the people attending the coronation ceremony suddenly burst into commotion, and the current Pope Ansu looked at them, nodded with satisfaction, and added: "It is also against the law to oppose the laws I set!" Later it was rumored that in private, when faced with the doubts of the Saint of Light, Pope Ansu explained this: "The more the Holy See supports me, the more it means that I am doing the right thing. The more the heretics oppose me, the more it means that I am doing the right thing." "If the Holy See opposes me, it means that they have degenerated into evil heretics. The more the heretics oppose me, the more it means that I am doing the right thing."

Time travel? "Naraku" game world? Do you believe me? It must be my bad friend who came to trick me, come to sneak attack, and use the latest holographic somatosensory virtual game cabin to prank me, a twenty-nine-year-old comrade! The character I manipulated is actually not the protagonist, but Ansu Morningstar, known as the Cursed Child. Could it be a new version of the ship that I have never experienced before? After I was supposed to be sacrificed by cultists at the beginning, I ended up backhandedly sacrificing more than twenty cultists. I won the title [Fledgling Life Sacrifice]. And the equipment exploded! The first sacrifice will definitely explode an intermediate magic book! As the main god-level evil god, the Mother Goddess of Life has a dazzling array of intermediate magic books for me to choose from. I first took a look at my favorite [Gift of the Goddess of Life]. This magic can give the target goddess a blessing, allowing a new life to be born in her body! What is filial piety and what is love? Sorry to offend, but the effect is just to glare at someone for being pregnant. However, because this consumes a lot of mana, I can't activate it now, so I decisively chose the unique "rules-based magic skill" in the whole game - [Bloody Baptism]! You know, my current title [Fledgling Life Sacrifice] is not a good thing at first glance! Add this title to introduce: "You have such a bloody heart at a young age. If you don't get rid of this child, you will become a big problem for the Holy See in the future, and you will be a demon!" I want to go out with this thing. Not only will everyone shout to beat me, but also the thief will shout to catch the thief. The ability of [Bloody Baptism] is that you can delete up to two-thirds of the title name or introduction, and you can also use this skill itself! [Newborn] title introduction "You have such a heart at a young age. If you don't get rid of this child, you will become a great figure in the Holy See in the future!" Newborn! What a good adjective, symbolizing the first birth of a righteous new star! I can't help but want to recite a poem: "The Book of Songs·The Other Sun" If the other sun comes, the dawn of the east will be born. The crimson mist covers the sky like silk curtains. The sun is green and the fog is misty. Akaashi Dongxi looks like an agate pond. The sun is shining in the evening, and the warm dreams are like joy. I swim in the water while sleeping, like a pheasant flying. The newborn sun blooms with the morning light in the east, what a beautiful intention! I have already thought of my future code name - [Newborn Dong Xi]! #Amway Famous Scene#

"The Lord will bless us." Ansu showed a sunny smile, "Trust me." Luo Jia raised his head and met Ansu's eyes. For some reason, she felt a sense of trust in the noble boy in front of her. Maybe it's because his smile is so sunny. He is handsome after all. As expected of a child of light, he looks good when he smiles. Luojia thought secretly. "How will your Lord save us?" Luojia said suddenly. Ansu smiled even brighter: "I don't know, but I know that the Lord is always watching us." Can't count on it, but he is so handsome, Luojia thought to himself. She looked directly at Ansu, "I know you, your name is Ansu, the Son of Light. Now I have a way to save our lives, and you are the most critical and important one in the plan." The most important thing? "Then what can I do, dear lady?" Ansu still had that bright smile. Luo Jia looked into his eyes and spoke slowly, "That is, I swear to the contract goddess that you are not allowed to report me after you go out..." "What a coincidence..." "What?" Luo Jia was a little confused and suspected that he had heard something. "It's nothing, you can continue." Many years later, Luojia, who has become the Pope of Chaos, looks at the Pope of Life in front of her, and will always recall this dark and humid autumn afternoon, and her innocence when she forced the boy to swear to the contract goddess - and feel sincere regret. "The God of Chaos and Stairs, the original chaos that subverts common sense, the darkness that lurks in order. This is the hymn of the innovative people, This is the feast that breaks the decay, This is the carnival of chaos. I will strictly abide by the laws of chaos Your devout believer Luojia presents a gift, Dedicate the suffering saints on the altar to you. Sincerely invite you and me... And me?" Luojia was surprised to see the bodies of the life believers lying on the ground began to twist and twitch, and the fat began to swell like water. When it reached its limit, it exploded, and blood splashed on the stumps, and some of the blood splashed on Ansu's sunny smile. "You, you are a heretic in the Tantric Cult of Life!" "No, you are a heretic, a heretic in the Tantric Cult of Chaos, my dear lady, Saint Luojia of Chaos." "You said that the Lord will be watching you, not the God of Glory, but the Mother Goddess of Life?" Luojia felt a little broken. "Of course," Ansu gave a noble salute, "The Mother Goddess of Life will always be watching us." #Summer Ice Drink Party#

Today is President Raindrop

You have been hurt by the rain all your life, and you can't deal with serious brothers. When you eat with your brother, you always think that it would be great if he was a first-time saint. He would wear the Holy Infant's Anle under the table and pee on the stool. When you send him home, you always think I was thinking, it would be great if he was a Yoko who could secretly stuff small cards into my house. When he was sitting on the sofa at his home, he said to go into the room and change clothes. Your heart was pounding, and you were always thinking, what if he came out with a shaved head of glory? What would he do if a light of judgment came over him? Then the brother came out wearing a little dinosaur one-piece pajamas without makeup, wearing a glorious holy armor helmet, and asked you if you would like to eat roast suckling pig. You had set up an altar to the mother goddess. He was silent for a while and said, I am not talking about Ansu.

Regarding the fact that Mr. Blind Date is actually Mr. Father. The moonlight of the goddess, the incarnation of elegance, the eternal third place Liszt Muen had a dream. In his dream, he met his father whom he had not seen for a long time. The two sat on both sides of the long table, and Liszt couldn't help but learn from his father's elegant demeanor. Since childhood, his father has always been his role model and the moonlight he longed for. The smile at the corner of my father's mouth is exquisitely curved, and every angle seems to have been carefully designed. He crossed his hands, nodded slightly to Liszt, and said: "Are you there? Look at your legs." Such vulgar and weird words came from his father's mouth. Liszt was shocked. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was wearing an exquisite satin dress. Is he a girl? What frightened him even more was that under the table, his father's feet had already been stretched out! What a nightmare. Liszt woke up and gasped for air. He tried hard to calm down his emotions and maintain an elegant demeanor. As soon as he opened the door, Yangzi was already waiting for him: "Miss Yue'er, let's go to see your big brother." Liszt adjusted his hair, showing an elegant expression as cold as the moon. Don't know who your admirer will be?

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