I was acting crazy in North America, and all the crazy people there took it seriously.

Chapter 209 I Supplied Madmen to the Investigation Bureau

Niven always believed himself to be a servant of the Lord, followed the doctrine, and lived a poor but disciplined life.

Until one day, he saw a picture of a young man in a newspaper—Logan—and his heart was filled with an unprecedented burst of brilliant sunshine, illuminating all his senses.

An inexplicable, intense attraction made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He was terrified by this and prayed repeatedly for the Lord's forgiveness, for forgiveness for his feelings that seemed to deviate from divine love.

But the Lord remained silent, offering him neither revelation nor punishment.

The ray of sunshine that ignited in his heart did not go out because of his repentance; on the contrary, it became even hotter and brighter. He even felt an uncontrollable excitement when he heard Logan's voice on the radio.

That day, he saw Logan's words "the law comes true" in The Sun again, and suddenly he understood!
This is not a sin at all, it is divine revelation! This is perfectly normal!
Because Luo is not a mortal at all; he is a god!
His uncontrollable infatuation and admiration for Logan is precisely a manifestation of his devout faith and the greatest gift God has given to his servant!
From then on, he felt no more apprehension and wholeheartedly devoted himself to the worship of the Son of God.

Therefore, when he was personally summoned by the "Son of God," Niven was filled with a sacred sense of happiness.

However, for Logan, happiness is the least of his worries!

When he met Niven's gaze, which was not just one of worship but also clearly one of personal obsession, his alarm bells went off at the highest level!
What was once just a suspicion is now almost certain!

What "raising a young god", what "infusion"... my chills at the time were not unfounded, they were just tantalizing my body!
Holy crap! I was careless again! What decent people could possibly be in a church?
Ordinary fans might drool over their idols' bodies in their dreams, but the perverts in the church who crave their idols' bodies actually deify them as the ultimate embodiment of their faith!
terrible!

This pervert must be sent away immediately!

If he keeps going like this, won't the "Logan Cult" turn into some kind of "Male Concubine Cult," or perhaps a "Male-Spoiling Cult"? What about my innocence and reputation?

Logan forced down his nausea, put on a stern face, and tried to break the unpleasant atmosphere with the most businesslike tone.

“Mr. Niven, I have a sacred and difficult task to entrust to you. It concerns the future of America.”

"The federal government needs you to use your talents to create a brand new cult—'The Destroyer of the World'—aimed at attracting lost sheep and eliminating hidden dangers for America."

This kind of psychopath should be handed over to the investigation bureau for rehabilitation!

However, although Niven's eyes were slightly clearer, he still shook his head slightly. "But... Your Majesty, the 'Logan Cult' is just starting out in Chicago, and the faith of its followers is not yet stable. It needs my guidance and consolidation."

"More importantly, your divinity needs our continued faith to 'nurture' it. I can't leave this place, and I can't leave it..."

His gaze involuntarily drifted towards Logan, and his expression began to look strange again.

Logan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized he was wrong.

As he told Hoover, the only way to deal with this religious perversion was to use magic to defeat magic.

Logan's businesslike expression instantly melted away, and he frowned slightly, as if under immense pressure, before slowly speaking:
“Niven… my friend, you only know one side of the story, not the other.”

Logan raised his hand to his chest, his eyes gazing into the void as if sensing something: "I often feel a... primordial power sleeping within me."

"Until recently, America was in chaos, order collapsed, and faith crumbled... This force began to stir and surge!" "If this is divinity, you are right; it needs to be awakened, but perhaps not through the nourishment of faith, but rather..."

“The darkest hour!” Niven replied, tears welling in his eyes.

The divine child finally acknowledged his extraordinary nature!
His voice was trembling with tears, yet filled with immense excitement, "I understand, I finally understand!"

"Only when all things are on the verge of destruction, on the ruins of the utterly decayed old world, can your supreme power be fully unleashed, like the light of creation descending upon the world to save everything from fire and water!"

Therefore, destruction is for a greater rebirth!

This event is also recorded in the Bible.

Seeing that his strategy had worked, Logan decided to strike while the iron was hot. He endured the discomfort caused by Niven's burning gaze, took a step closer, looked at him with a gaze of "trust" and even a hint of "dependence," and gently patted his shoulder (My hand! My hand!).

"You're right, Heaven is about to bestow a great responsibility upon me, and I will also bestow a great responsibility upon you!"

“Niven, I… need you. Only you can help me complete this fateful transformation.”

"I need you," "Only you"—these two words were like an ultimate spell, combined with that "trusting" gaze and rare physical contact, instantly and completely shattering Niven, leaving him utterly infatuated.

He could no longer contain his surging emotions. With a thud, he knelt on one knee in a knightly gesture, his right hand tightly gripping the robe on his chest, as if trying to hold the heart that was beating wildly for the Son of God.

He kept repeating to himself, "I will not fail in my mission!" and "I will ignite the flames of destruction for you!"

This glorious and arduous mission—who else but me! Who else but me!
Seeing that he had completely lost his mind, Logan didn't dare to delay for even a second, fearing that this pervert might change his mind or come up with some strange idea. He almost forcibly "invited" Niven, who was still immersed in his fantasy of a great mission, into the car heading to the Bureau of Investigation.

Logan breathed a long, lingering sigh of relief as the car sped away.

He was almost in tears inside: Waaah, I'm about to be forced to sell my manhood! Heavens above, please don't let this lunatic come back!
Logan's only worry now is that this guy is behaving too erratically and will be rejected by the Bureau of Investigation.

If he were to return, he might be tempted to resort to less-than-humane methods.

Unexpectedly, a few days later Hoover called personally, his tone filled with the excitement of discovering a gem: "...Your eye is truly excellent. This Reverend Niven you recommended is calm, wise, and most importantly, extremely loyal to America! Chicago always produces geniuses!"

Logan: "?"

He held the receiver, looking completely bewildered.

Calm? Wise? Loyal to America?

Is this still the same pervert I know?

Wait a minute, I seem to remember reading somewhere that Hoover was also "not interested in women," could it be that... beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

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(End of this chapter)