Mysterious Tribulation

Inside the church.

　　 Under the incandescent light of the gas lamp, Resno bit a piece of gauze in his mouth, took off his coat, pierced his own flesh with the tip of a dagger, and picked out a deformed pitch-black bullet.

　　哐当!

　　 The blood-stained bullet landed on the metal plate, making a deep sound.

　　 Deeper than the voice, Resno's pale face.

　　 There were big drops of sweat on his forehead, and he barely bandaged the wound. His whole body was just like the one fished out of the water. He was wet and still breathing heavily.

　　 Although there are professional doctors in the church, Resno dared not trust them anymore.

　　 "Unexpectedly... Nicholas Inam has been in contact with the mysterious world for a long time... He hides so well... No, I have to inform the Great Church as soon as possible..."

　　 Resno scratched his hair irritably.

　　 is just contact with the mystery. For ordinary people, it may be a felony to be thrown into the prison of the Bureau of Investigation, but for those nobles and superiors, it is really nothing.

　　 And Nicholas is still the latest model of the Holy Spirit, and he is not allowed to be immediately knocked down and slandered.

　　 "More evidence is needed... I suspect that he is an extraordinary person himself."

　　 Resno's irritability in his heart intensified, opened the drawer, took out the letter paper, and prepared to write a letter.

　　 "Wait... I seem to be ignoring something... this bullet, it's weird... My spirituality seems to be hurt..."

　　 "No, it's pollution!"

　　 A voice suddenly rang directly in Resno's ear.

"Pollution?"

　　 Resno nodded, and suddenly reacted, the muscles on his cheeks became twisted and hideous: "Who are you?"

　　 "I... I am you!"

　　In front of Resno's eyes, a figure emerged from the void, and it was exactly the same as him, the melancholy "Resno" himself!

　　 "Illusion? No right... I am schizophrenic? Impossible. I have been paying attention to this aspect, and there has been no original promotion recently..."

　　 Resno's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly shot, attacking the phantom in front of him.

　　 The next second, his hand passed through the opponent's body meaninglessly.

　　 "I am you..."

　　 A voice came directly from the back of his head, and in the dense hair, a human face emerged: "We are one in the first place..."

　　 Resno's heart seemed to sink into the abyss and became extremely depressed again, feeling that the world seemed to be covered with a layer of dust and glass, and he was isolated from the world.

　　 In the past, fighting for the cause of the church and the Holy See and obtaining his own status and glory from it was his lifelong pursuit.

　　 But now... Resno feels that everything has lost its meaning, as if he lost his goal in his life.

　　 Not only that, but his threshold of happiness has risen to a desperate level.

　　In other words, the old women, alcohol, tobacco...all the things that made him feel excited and happy, instantly became less attractive.

　　 In just a short time, Resno became a severely depressed patient and even tended to commit suicide.

　　 Without a word, he took out the revolver and held it in his mouth, rubbing his finger on the trigger.

　　 "Sure enough... Although my'filthy bullet' was not very lethal at the beginning, its sequelae were the most serious."

　　 "If you don't get timely intervention and treatment, it will be very troublesome..."

Next to 　　, Aaron, who possessed O'Clair and turned into an evil spirit, calmly watched the mental patient's performance.

　　 However, Resno played with firearms for a while, and finally put down the revolver by means of willpower, and did not attempt to commit suicide.

　　 He shrank to the corner, talking to himself as if he was talking to someone, then staying silent, looking at everything around him in horror.

　　 "Become a real lunatic."

　　 Aaron observed for a long time and made a diagnosis: "Uh... originally wanted you to be suicided, now it seems..."

　　 He manipulated the evil spirit and possessed Resno.

　　 In an instant, Resno's expression became calm, and he stood up like a walking dead.

　　 While feeling the chaotic spirituality of the other party, Aaron is absolutely sure that the other party is really crazy, not pretending!

　　 "In this case, unless it is redeemed by the ‘False Spirit’, it’s difficult to save it."

　　 Aaron manipulated Resno, took out various props, and arranged the ceremony on the ground.

　　 "I swear... I will never tell what I saw tonight!"

　　 At the core of the ritual, Resno made a solemn oath.

　　 This is a ‘secret ritual’. Originally, Aaron used it to the maid Silvia. The normal process requires the swearer to be sincere to achieve the effect.

　　 However, at this time, Aaron improved the ritual and chose to use an inhuman evil spirit of the fourth element as the ‘witness’. The binding force will only be stronger than the original version!

　　 "Am I being too careful, it's hard to be believed when a lunatic talks..."

　　 Aaron said to himself, the spirit body left Resno, and when he left, he also followed the deformed filthy bullets.

　　...

　　 The next day, early morning.

　　 Even though there were activities last night, Nicholas got up on time and led the believers and nuns to pray in the morning.

　　 "Your Excellency the Archbishop!"

　　 Just as Nicholas was about to go to have breakfast, a black-robed grandmother walked quickly, without concealing fear and panic on her face.

　　 "Sister Flalle, what's the matter?"

　　 Nicholas's tone was soft, seeming to have soothing power.

　　 Sister Flalle calmed down a bit, but her voice was still horrified: "I served breakfast to the clerk, but he...he...he is crazy!"

"what?"

　　 Nicholas couldn't help being stunned.

　　 Several hours later...

　　 He looked at Resno, who was shivering in the corner of the room, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. The disbelief on his face had not faded, and he looked at a church doctor next to him: "What's wrong with him?"

　　 "Your Excellency, the patient is suspected of being mentally ill, and has shown symptoms of split personality and severe depression..."

　　 The doctor who specializes in serving the church replied with a heavy expression.

"Mental illness? I've been working with a lunatic? Resno's usual words and deeds are not like a patient at all... Alas... Could it be that he covered his illness with amazing perseverance, this is really for the church Career, don’t hesitate your own body... too noble, too great, almost like a saint..."

　　 Nicholas sighed silently in his heart.

　　 "However, while examining the patient's body, I also found several recent gunshot wounds and abrasions. Judging from the wounds, it seems to have been in these two days..."

　　 Doctor continued.

　　 Nicholas instantly recovered his calm, knowing that this clerk might have provoked some enemies of the mysterious world, and he was made into such a miserable appearance.

　　‘It’s also possible that he repelled the enemy, but he lost his control mysteriously? For the Extraordinary, this is not uncommon. If he asked me for help last night, I might be able to perform a purification ritual for him...’

　　 Nicholas sighed in his heart and asked the doctor: "What is the cure?"