When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

The Pig-Faced Butcher is quite powerful, even stronger than the "Terrifying Neighbor." His massive, strong muscles and terrifying explosive power are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Ordinary chosen ones are as weak as chicks in his presence, easily defeated with a single strike.

Unfortunately, he encountered a monster named Su Ming.

And it happened in the middle of the night when I met him.

[The Gravekeeper's Blessing: When you are in the darkness, you will receive the blessing of the "Gravekeeper," which will increase your strength and recovery ability by 100% and grant you immunity to some mental attacks.]

In the darkness, Su Ming's combat power is at least doubled compared to his usual level, and his endurance becomes even more terrifying.

If Su Ming had this ability during the "Gravekeeper" instance, the "West District Cemetery Owner" might have been found and killed by the [Beast] long ago.

In this situation, the pig-faced butcher was indeed no match for Su Ming. His massive two-meter-tall frame and muscular body were like a paper tiger in Su Ming's eyes, easily crushed with a gentle squeeze.

Pulling out the trachea of ​​a pig-faced butcher is as easy as pulling out a weed.

The only surprise the other party gave Su Ming was a sinful energy comparable to 1.2 of the terrifying neighbors.

However, this enhancement of sinful energy is nothing to Su Ming at this moment.

Unless it's a boss-level existence like the "Owner of the West Cemetery," it's hard to satisfy him.

Boom—

A lump of mud was thrown out of the confessional, trembling wildly on the ground like a mollusk whose bones had been removed.

The ugly wild boar's face was filled with fear and despair as it looked behind it, trying to make a sound, but it couldn't even speak; its trachea had been pulled out.

Moreover, even half of his pig face was skinned off while he was still alive, revealing a bloody scene.

"What a terrifying monster! How can it survive like that!"

The young priest walked out of the house with a gentle smile, casually tossing away the skewer-like spine and half a pig's face skin he was holding. He then took the white handkerchief handed to him by Sister Hilde and slowly wiped his hands, removing the blood and grime.

He could easily kill the pig-faced butcher, but Su Ming was somewhat interested in his body structure and studied it a little.

However, he didn't kill him outright.

After all, he had other ideas.

Sister Hilde stood silently to one side, as if she hadn't heard Su Ming's blasphemous remarks.

Even the pig-faced butcher struggling to crawl over on the ground was ignored.

Su Ming suddenly looked at Sister Hilde beside him and asked gently.

"Sister Hilde, are there still stakes in the church?"

"Yes, Father, there are quite a few in the church dungeon."

Sister Hilde paused, clearly surprised, but still answered.

At this moment, her face showed some emotion, as if she had already guessed Su Ming's purpose.

Su Ming nodded, seemingly quite satisfied, and his smile gradually deepened.

"Very well. As a newly arrived priest, I should at least let the townspeople get to know me. In that case, Sister Hilde, please gather all the believers outside the church tomorrow."

Tell them that the new priest, in the name of God, will send a heretic who has offended God to the stake, and make sure all the believers in the town come to witness the ceremony.

Now that we've arrived at this supernatural dungeon with a Western religious theme,

How could Su Ming not try out the special punishments of this world?

Burning at the stake was a favorite pastime of the Papacy, and was touted as the best tool for dealing with all heresy.

It is said that at the height of the Papacy's power, even the king could be sent to the stake and burned alive.

It can be said that divine authority was above all else, and even imperial authority had to bow down.

As an outsider priest, Su Ming could roughly guess the townspeople's attitude towards him from the pig-faced butcher's actions.

Since that's the case, let's just give them all a big gift!

A small but powerful shock for the believers in this small town!

"What do you think, Sister Hilde?"

"Father, any wicked person who offends God should naturally be sent to the stake."

Seeing that the young priest and Sister Hilde had decided his fate with just a few words,

The pig-faced butcher's wriggling movements stopped abruptly. He looked at Sister Hilde in disbelief, making continuous "ooh-ooh-ooh" sounds as if trying to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Have someone take care of him, don't let him die so soon, and have the confessional room repaired as well."

"Yes, Father."

"Where is the church's children's dormitory? Take me to see it, I love children the most."

"Father, this way please."

The young priest and Sister Hilde ignored the clump of mud on the ground and walked straight toward their next destination.

The silly big yellow dog quickly followed behind.

All that remained was a lump of hopeless mud trembling in fear on the church floor.

Soon, several servants silently emerged from the shadows and began to restore the broken confessional to its original state, while dragging the pig-faced butcher away like a dead dog.

...

Meanwhile, when the other chosen ones faced the pig-faced butcher,

However, they began to show their true psychological qualities.

Kyoto Okita, a fat otaku from Japan, was the first to succumb to the strong smell of blood and stench. He vomited in the priest's room, his whole body trembling involuntarily. Hearing the terrifying remarks coming from next door, he turned pale with fright.

Compared to the previous chosen ones from the Sakura Kingdom, Okita Kyoo is undoubtedly the most useless one this time.

Because he's just an ordinary person!

Compared to Fujiki Umema and Kudo Yuma, he's like a pile of shit.

"Damn it, this is a serial killer! He's not some follower of some bullshit god! No, I have to stay calm and get rid of him!"

Kyoto Okita was internally screaming, gritting his teeth and forcing back his fear.

Even an ordinary person, after watching the previous seven live streams of the Ghost Story instance, would know some of the rules and how to deal with them.

However, at this moment, he was unaware of one thing.

Even though he could react quickly, fear is not something that can be easily suppressed.

The pig-faced butcher in the next room seemed to sense something, and his tone began to turn eerie and sinister:

"However, before that, I want to do one last thing: to receive God's forgiveness again..."

Bang!

Suddenly, a butcher's knife pierced through the wooden partition of the cubicle.

puff--

Kyoto Okita stared in disbelief at his pierced chest. Before he could even scream, the sharp butcher's knife slashed through him like a pig being slaughtered, easily cutting open his flesh and revealing the yellow fat and intestines spilling out onto the ground.