Chapter 304: NO．66：Without a doubt, they all appreciate you

NO．66：Without a doubt, they all appreciate you.

The wait was already brief, and with staff like Miss Lei Mei'an keeping me company, it went by quickly.

After Miss Sakota said that most of the counters and registration staff of the Blessed Gospel Squad were just as enthusiastic and patient as she was, Aomo, though skeptical of her self‑praise, had to admit……

If every staff member were really like that, it's no wonder the Blessed Gospel Squad could become the largest religious organization in the Boundary Gate East District.

High‑beauty angels, clergy, and even handsome armored knights are online to chat; feel free to drop by and sit a while. jpg

When Aomo received the notice to go to the testing room of the purification department, he glanced at the other offices as he passed, and indeed the style was much the same.

If it weren't clear that the signs outside the doors marked the offices, he and Bo Pang would have thought the inside was some kind of teahouse.

Even one office had a few nuns and a female customer playing mahjong.

Taking a closer look, it was the director of his mother's Grey Crow Agency—perhaps that's the chief's strength.

Aomo sped up at a glance, intending to pass quickly—but then the astonishingly perceptive director called out to him, and all three nuns looked up at once.

Leaving him no way out, he grudgingly admitted the fact that he knew the other party.

But considering the strength of extraterrestrial gravity, aliens attract each other, so Mother Bi Ze would likely have another Mother Bi Ze nearby; Aomo thought this would be top‑tier torment—yet unexpectedly, the blonde nun sitting opposite the director wore an unabashed apology on her face.

She was probably the Bianca the director had mentioned earlier—a normal person.

Great, there's a normal person.

The ostensible reason 'taking Mei Pu Bo Pang for a check‑up, we're in a hurry' might not work on aliens.

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The other side might come up with some equally legitimate ideas that won't interfere with your business but will give you countless headaches.

But as long as there's a normal person, it will be completely effective.

Especially since that normal person is a management‑type talent!

When stern, it can cow people and also support Aomo's side in retreating quickly!

Thus, the demon, feeling grateful toward the slightly off‑kilter nun, retreated with Bo Pang.

After all that turmoil, he felt for the first time that a corridor could actually be long.

He didn't even glance at the open offices, just dragged Bo Pang straight to the testing room at the front of the purification department, pushed the door open, and was instantly hit by the sound‑wave impact of the Power Overlord:

"standinghereirealize！"(Standing here, I realize)

"tryiory！"(You and I alike, attempting to change history)

"iamthestormthatisapprooooooag！"(I am the approaching storm)

"bangbangbang-pullmydeviltrigger！"(Bang bang bang, pull my devil trigger)

"whenthewindisslow"(When the wind is slow)

"andthefire'shot！"(When the fire is scorching)

"rulesofnature！"(Natural laws)

Dun dun, dun dun, dun dun dun~!

……

The instant the door was pushed, the pusher's whole body swelled with erupting magic into a ferocious form, and he slammed the door shut again.

Its eye sockets flared up and down, as if in the shock of violent breathing; turning its head, the white‑point‑facing cyber horse girl also froze completely, looking like a crashed system.

Feeling…… I've come to the wrong place.

This b‑noise gathered into this form—is it really that far removed from the style of every office?

Is this really the Blessed Gospel Squad that claims to be closest to heaven?

Aomo admits his heart rate just now really was getting close to heavenly, all thanks to that chaotic sound wave and the volume that made no effort to be lowered.

It feels like I've been hit by sound pressure from something like a roar or a shattered mask.

Even unconsciously triggering a stress reaction, he turned into a demon on the spot.

Silently staring at this wooden door, this small door that seemed to separate two worlds, the demon began to wonder whether that had just been an illusion.

But he still lightly raised his claw toward the horse girl beside him and gently stroked her head:

"Stay here."

Facing the girl who looked up, he instructed her, and Aomo directly flung out a sound‑proof barrier with no blind spots, then twisted the door handle again and pushed the door open:

"whenuardisdownlthihagree！"(When we lower our defenses, I think we will all agree)

"thatviolencebreedsviolence！"(Violence breeds violence)

"saviorbloodstainhellfireshadow！"(Savior/bloodstained/hellfire/dark surge)

"iamomegaaaaaaaa！"(I am the end)

"iamree"(I want to take back my true name)

Bang bang bang!

The ferocious claws hammered the sturdy door with the ridged back of their scaled armor.

"borninmes，ihavebeenblessed！"(Born in fire, blessed abundantly)

"losiy！"(Lost self)

Obviously meaningless, the demon had already seen the two priests and one knight each holding a speaker in the testing room, facing off, plus three angels.

One of the angels was still a little girl, playing the only wordless tune that could make a bank anthropomorphize, a hurried melody that tightened the heart.

Although it's unclear what they're doing, one thing is certain: in this state they can't hear their own loud knocking.

What about this then?

Aomo snapped his fingers, the sound drowned in the howl, but what answered the snap was the detonation of a one‑meter‑diameter fireball.

Even so, they didn't glance this way, just stared dead‑locked at each other, even seeming to turn up the volume.

Is this a big‑sick disco or what?

Aomo turned his head, pulling Meipubofang—who could only watch silent plays because he couldn't hear any sound—into the room; his slender bone-cone-like long tail also swept the door shut, and the tips of his raised left claw already clamped a monster card.

【Monster Card Jialatelong】

He indeed thought that this card might come in handy in the recent years' Mechanical Congregation's Divine Blessing Gospel Class, but he never imagined he would use it this way.

Pulling Bofang's right claw upward, a huge circular formation appeared in rainbow colors, then shifting to an exceedingly cold-looking dark gold.

Almost at the same time, even the silver dragon on the card turned dark gold.

This is the monster card's response to the user's emotions, just as when initially chasing in the Telesen Teaching Building, it briefly transformed into the Hapa Ailei Wang card.

And at this moment, what Gataralon responds to is the emotion of destroying everything.

Filled with a thought of "Destroy it, hurry up!", Aomo activated that function.

【Gataralon's Sound】

【Filling Terminal Music Library Tracklist】

Then the next second, it directly triggered a fault noise of actual impact sound pressure, sweeping toward everything inside the room!

With chaotic electric guitar and drum beats.

「itseewhat-it-is」

「ifeel…」

「it-see-what-it-is！」

「！」

Complete crushing, even causing the sound devices in everyone's hands to explode due to Gataralon's scanning interference, and making them each look at the suddenly intruding Aomo with astonished gazes.

... Why astonished?

Over eight feet tall, a terrifying and dreadful demon, was gazed upon with such favor by a crowd of priests, knights, and angels.

The frenzy in his heart suddenly vanished.

There was a bit of unfounded panic.