Van Helsing asked curiously, "High-tech? How high?"
"More advanced than Earth's."
Andrew smiled and took Van Helsing to see the Life Healing Device. Looking at the futuristic treatment pod, Van Helsing was amazed. Could this thing really cure every disease?
Andrew said, "The Church sent you here to win back its believers. That's not much of a problem. People who believe in the Church of Scientific God can believe in your faith too. I don't mind."
"You don't mind, but the Church minds very much. We're monotheistic."
Van Helsing grumbled. Andrew said, "That's your problem. If you're unhappy, you can keep sending people over. I don't care."
Van Helsing couldn't help asking, "Mr. Wang, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"I already told you: collect souls. The moment they join the Church of Scientific God, their souls belong to me. As for who they believe in afterward, that doesn't matter at all. Their souls will be mine when they die anyway."
Andrew said frankly, "Rather than a religion, this is more of a business association. Treatment in exchange for souls. It's that simple. As for the rest, we can just scribble down some rules and go through the motions."
Tracy complained, "You're being so casual about it, you'll make the believers cry."
"They've already signed the contract. Who cares whether they cry?"
Andrew sounded unconcerned. After a moment's thought, Tracy said, "Collecting souls definitely isn't your real goal, but you really do intend to leave all the work to someone else. Let me handle the Church of Scientific God. A church this big can be very useful."
After listening all this time, Van Helsing still couldn't make sense of it. He said, "Could you let me see this treatment pod work with my own eyes?
"As long as this