Church of Pain, located in the center of Yate, is as quiet and deserted as usual.
Church of Pain, which was once glorious, now only this church remains.
The reason why this church can still exist is precisely because Bloodhealing Church took the place of Church of Pain with almost no effort, so that there is no interest or need to kill them all.
The base of Bloodhealing Church is not in the center of Yate City, but in Church Town located to the west of Yate.
According to a certain Bloodhealing Church cleric, even if Bloodhealing Church does not appear, Church of Pain will self-destruct sooner or later.
"For their very doctrines are leading them to destruction."
The priest said so.
But tonight, a group of people appeared near Church of Pain.
A middle-aged man Renhe, a woman, and three little girls pushed a cart and moved forward with difficulty.
But a tall young man was singing a song that no one could understand, his hands behind his back, and he followed leisurely behind.
The attitude is leisurely, as if he is taking a walk.
On the potatoes piled on the cart, a man wearing only underwear was lying on it. His body was twitching from time to time. It was not clear whether he was freezing or having a nightmare.
And a huge Calico Cat was squatting on his back, staring at the back of his head eager to try.
This group of people is naturally the Liu Zheng and Anke family.
After crossing the second half of the city, they finally reached their destination, Church of Pain.
The church is surrounded by a thick iron fence, with extremely sharp spikes on the top.
The three-story chapel painted with white paint is located inside the iron fence. Outside is a garden planted with various flowers, which looks quiet and peaceful.
However, Anke and his wife Marianne looked at the iron gate of the church with fear on their faces.
There were only three little girls who were ignorant and fearless, pointing at the flowers in the garden.
"What, is there danger here?"
Liu Zheng looked at the expressions of the two of them and asked doubtfully.
"It's not dangerous. It's just that the requirements for entering Church of Pain are quite strict."
Anke replied.
"What request?"
"Those who enter the church must accept Pain Baptism. The form of Pain Baptism varies depending on the month."
Anke said.
"What's this month?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"This month, it should be acupuncture. At least five for adults and at least one for children."
Anke thought for a while and said.
"Is baptism once enough, or does it have to be done every time you go to church?"
"Every time you enter a church, you have to be baptized."
Anke looked bitter.
"Good guy, if you are that kind of devout believer, you won't be able to turn into a hornet's nest in a month."
"That's right. So when Church of Pain was still prosperous, there were believers who died of excessive blood loss every month."
Anke nodded.
"Then it's no wonder that Church of Pain can't beat Bloodhealing Church. Not to mention that he can cure diseases, even if he can't do anything, he's better than this one who is causing trouble to his followers."
Liu Zheng complained.
"It is said that Church of Pain's teachings were not so outrageous before, but later on they went to extremes for some unknown reason."
Anke said.
"Then are you sure this church is safe? Don't let your wife and children have their blood bled as soon as we leave."
he reminded.
"That's not true. As long as Pain Baptism passes through the door, the rest of the ceremony will all depend on one's own volition."
Anke explained.
"It seems you have a good grasp of the situation."
Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"If you want to survive in a city like this, you have to make more preparations."
Anke sighed, then stepped forward and pulled the pull rope on the iron door.
The device connected to the interior of the church was activated, and the faint sound of bells came from inside the church.
Soon, the window on the second floor of the church was opened.
An old woman wearing a crimson robe stuck her head out and looked at them condescendingly.
"Who are you? Why are you ringing the church bells?"
the old woman asked.
"Brother Feli, I am Anke of Anke's Tavern. This is my family. I came here to make a donation last month. Do you still remember me?"
Anke raised his face as much as possible so that the old woman could see his appearance clearly.
"Ah, yes, yes, I remember you, Mr. Anke."
As expected, the old woman thought of him and her tone became much more enthusiastic.
"So, what did you come to church for?"
"My home is no longer safe, so is it okay to bring my family to the church to seek refuge?"
Anke said bluntly.
"Oh, of course. Of course the church welcomes a devout and generous believer like you. But you have to be clear that no matter who you are, you must abide by the canon rules."
The old woman glanced at the pile of supplies on the cart and said.
"Of course."
Anke said quickly.
The old woman nodded and closed the window.
Not long after, the church door was opened.
A man with a hooded head and a Iron Mask mask on his face came out.
He wore the same crimson robe as the old woman, but the difference was that his robe had many thumbtacks inserted inward.
With every step he took, the thumbtacks would prick his skin and stain his robes with blood.
Helmet Man walked slowly to the iron door, then pulled out the large copper key from his belt and prepared to unlock the door.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the hunter on the cart.
"Dang! Dang!"
He knocked twice on the door with the key, and the old woman leaned half out of the door.
"You brought a hunter?"
she questioned.
"Yes, he was mentally disturbed and wanted to attack us. In order not to cause more trouble, we had to knock him unconscious and take him with him."
Anke explained.
"Has he Beastification already?"
the old woman asked.
Before Anke could answer, Helmet Man shook his head.
"Then let them come in. Anyone who is willing to embrace pain will be protected by our Lord."
The old woman thought for a while and said.
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Feli."
Anke quickly thanked him.
"No need to thank me, this is my Lord's mercy."
The old woman shook her head and said.
With her consent, Helmet Man opened the iron door.
Anke thanked him again, and then led his family pushing the cart into the door.
Helmet Man no longer looked at the hunter, but stared closely at Liu Zheng, his eyes seeming a little confused.
But Liu Zheng was calm and composed under his gaze, and even raised its tentacles to say hello to him.
However, Helmet Man did not respond.
"Before entering the church, you must first pass through Pain Baptism. This month's baptism is Blessing of Needle Pricks. Which of you will receive it first?"
the old woman asked.
"I'll go first."
Anke gritted his teeth and walked to the door.
"Okay."
The old woman nodded.
Helmet Man, who had closed the iron door, walked over, pulled out a bloody thumbtack from his robe, and then stuck it into Anke's arm.
Anke groaned and held back from screaming.
After all, in front of his wife and daughter, he still has to maintain his dignity as a husband and father.
"Don't be patient, the cry of pain is exactly what my Lord sent through your mouth Gospel."
said the old woman.
After hearing her words, Liu Zheng on the side looked strange.
This Church of Pain seems to be no more serious than Bloodhealing Church.
The pain scream is Gospel, so is this Lord of Pain an S or an M? This is a question.
"Ah!"
Since the old woman said this, she could no longer endure the next four injections of Anke and screamed out.
Anke's wife and daughter were so distressed that they shed tears, and Fula also looked unbearable.
On the other hand, the old woman smiled, as if she was satisfied with his cry.
"You can go in, next."
She waved her hand.
"Sorry, I'll cut in line."
Liu Zheng walked in front of everyone.
"I would like to ask, if I get more injections, are there any additional benefits?"
he asked with a smile.