From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 105 Stop them, by any means necessary?

Chapter 105 Stop them, by any means necessary, right? (Bonus Chapter 34 for monthly votes)

They were having a lively discussion about precepts, doctrines, light, and faith, and they were having a wonderful time.

Even Sister Caroline and Paladin Lyon, who were the least senior, exchanged glances and, after confirming that they were the right people, began to discuss the use of "stigmata" and "commandments," as well as the use of holy light and faith.

The others discussed a wider range of topics, including doctrines, laws, chosen candidates, and the first subjects to be examined, with the aim of completing the initial plan here!

This is certainly necessary, because Angus and others are people who are purely for the sake of the world. Although the Pope is not, he also thought about it because this matter would be of great benefit to the Papacy.

This conversation left Qian Si, who was sitting next to him, somewhat dumbfounded.

If he hadn't misheard, these people meant to use precepts to connect the entire Catholic Church in America.

My hair, do they want to hear what they're doing?
What would it be like if every Catholic church in America had a priest, priest, or bishop who had “commandments”?
Indeed, all the residents are no longer afraid of the dark, but those in power in this country are!

Who doesn't know how Catholicism has grown and prospered?
Isn't that how the medieval knightly orders and the Holy Roman Empire came about?

Although these people say that the precepts will make them just and peaceful, if there were truly such just people, their first thought would definitely be to overthrow this unjust country!

Calling this country a den of demons would be an understatement; it's teeming with all sorts of unpredictable and mysterious things, things that even Satan would call Satan.

What would the bishops do if, at that time, they had gained power and actually "pleaded for the people"?
He didn't see himself as a champion of justice, so he wanted to stop the plan!

Therefore, seeing everyone's jubilant expressions, Qian Si quietly left through the side door.

Before long, Qian Si arrived at another meeting room in the white house and heard the golden retriever's laughter inside!

"Well done, Barron! You truly are my son! Those guys, greed will eventually come back to haunt them. Come back! As for the remaining two things, I'll settle accounts with them slowly!"

Hearing the golden retriever's laughter, Qian Si knew he was in a good mood, so he knocked on the door and went in.

"Chince? Weren't you there with Pope Mario?" The blond man asked with some surprise as he saw his deputy walk in.

"Your Excellency, there are some things that I must make clear to you!" Qian Si's gaze was deep, lacking his usual obsequiousness, which made Jin Mao feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Using the recording equipment in his hands, as well as the existing photography and video equipment, Qian Si vividly recounted what had just happened to the people present.

Discipline, the New Order, supernatural power... these words that originally had nothing to do with them are now appearing in their eyes one by one.

Then came a long silence.

The Golden Retriever's staff is not actually very professional, or rather, there were some professionals before, but they have been kicked out.

Therefore, they are not really able to make a very professional response now.

However, they roughly understood what Qian Si meant and frowned. What was the Vatican trying to do? Were they going to rebel?
Qian Si naturally put forward his own views, which were agreed upon by many people who were beneficiaries of the current system and naturally did not want any further changes.

The only person who disagreed was the golden retriever.

"You mean, a group of true Puritans want to purge the false believers in order to fight against the impending dark monsters?" the blond-haired man asked slowly.

“Yes, Your Excellency! They are attempting to rewrite the rules of this world with extraordinary power. You must stop them!” Qian Si said.

“I think this is a good thing!” said the president, whose thinking was unconventional. His words stunned everyone present. They couldn’t understand why the golden retriever would have such an idea.

Golden Hair didn't expect them to understand. He made a series of compromises to ascend to the throne, but he still looked down on the people in front of him.

Their political thinking is too clumsy; they simply can't keep up with their own ideas.

"You think they're rewriting the rules, or even trying to rebuild Shinra here, so you want to stop them, right?" the blond asked.

"Hmm..." Everyone nodded, then the blond-haired man looked at them like they were idiots, "Even if you can stop them and make them leave our country, then what?"

"Are you going to use the army to fight demons, werewolves, and vampires?" "Are you going to expect the people to provide GDP while they live in fear?"

"Or do you want to become playthings of dark creatures, just like the heads of various families who have already been turned into food?"

"Stupid, short-sighted, and ignorant!" The golden-haired man immediately launched into a tirade against them. "You're still basking in the glory of a powerful nation, looking down on everyone! You haven't seen how precarious the entire country is with the intervention of those extraordinary forces!"

"So you mean..." Qian Si asked cautiously.

"Why do you always like to be on the opposite side of others?" the golden retriever asked with exasperation. "If they can accomplish this, it will be a good thing for us!"

"Wouldn't it be better to rely on their power to resist the dark monsters, establish our superhuman system, strengthen our own nation, and let those parasites die?"

"Or are you actually one of these parasites?"

After the golden retriever finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

From this perspective, it is indeed a good thing, but isn't the President really afraid of being purged by those people? No wonder he's the President of "MAGA"!
They all felt that the president was practically a saint, thinking only of the country and never of himself.

Of course, how much of it was due to the golden retriever's special and extraordinary ability to become a "vampire hunter" is unknown.

……

"Wow, I'm actually starting to admire him!" Bai Yang exclaimed approvingly, watching the golden-haired man's performance. "He chose the best and most suitable solution; he's a born politician!"

Alvin chimed in with a smile, "This is no longer important to you, Your Majesty. These people already believe in your actions, and the power of your will is in place!"

Alvin was right; everyone in the entire white house had become his devout followers, which was quite an interesting thing.

Whether it's right or wrong isn't important; what's important is believing what he says.

After observing the actions of the officials from America, the two turned their attention back to the Grand President's office, looking at these "progressives" from the Vatican.

It has to be said that Angus's plan was actually quite good, and Bai Yang was also quite happy to see it.

Of course, he didn't mean to say that he saw the other party judging evil or anything like that. He was the mastermind behind it all. In his eyes, good and evil were not important. What was important was that the other party was spreading the precepts from place to place. Wasn't that helping him spread his vows?

What a top-tier free agent! Bai Yang absolutely adores this kind of initiative!

"Your Majesty, isn't this power a bit too great? We don't have any opposing forces commensurate with these people! Are we just going to let humanity consume it on its own?"

Alvin expressed his concerns.

What he said wasn't wrong. The "rules" designed by Bai Yang were indeed a powerful selection mechanism and a petri dish that would expose the true nature of a large group of people.

But with so many people in this world, even if it's one in ten thousand, tens of thousands of extraordinary individuals who have completed the precepts can be selected in this country. What kind of force would that be?
But once these people grow up, their few small, dark creatures will be no match for them!

"They will become the Church's army, or rather, my army!" Bai Yang said calmly. "That's a long way off; this is just preparation for the future... Besides, who says we don't have a commensurate opposing force?"

He reached out and pulled out a feather—a black feather with a metallic sheen. "The Seventy-Two Demon Gods weren't just the ones who escaped, Lamer! They, along with demons, werewolves, vampires, and the future wizards, are the dark forces I've chosen!"

"For every person who yearns for the light, there is another who faces the darkness; this is the nature of the world!"

"In this country, the choices of darkness far outweigh the choices of light!"

Alvin became even more curious, "So, Your Majesty, your next target is..."

"Is there any need to think about it? The one thing this land has no shortage of is death and evil, so we should find a land of evil and sow these things there..."

Bai Yang looked south and had a very interesting plan!
P.S.: Still four updates a day. I can't take it anymore. Even if there are donations, I won't update anymore. I've been writing 10,000 words a day for the past few days, and my brain is about to explode... I need a break, my head hurts...

 Behind the scenes, the government's reaction is actually a very interesting point to watch, because of conflicting interests and political infighting. But it's okay, the righteous and just government has arrived! The priests of justice will bring a little hope to this world (laughs). Hopefully, the officials can also smile.
  Just asking for votes, I need to go clear my head, my brain is about to explode!
  
 
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