No matter how desperate the Gaia Church was, they wouldn't do something like killing the goose that lays the golden eggs.
They first chose to use Helen's hair and stuffed it into a type of bullet.
It would explode as soon as it hits the target, even if the shrapnel couldn't kill the enemy, it would at least spread the black flame to them.
Although this weapon was terrifying, Mo Qiong knew that it wasn't much to veteran members of the church.
Because the black flame's temperature was only 800 degrees Celsius, anyone whose fire resistance was higher than this would be like Mo Qiong, being burned but unscathed.
This was something that the Gaia Church couldn't verify because they didn't have something as good as Dan Wood.
For now, they believed that the reason the black flame couldn't burn Helen was because of its characteristics.
And since the bullets made from her hair were quite effective, they quickly thought of a way to increase their production.
Mo Qiong innocently asked: "Bishop! Bishop! If you can quickly heal me, wouldn't you be able to continuously cut off my flesh? "
One of the bishops looked at the girl's dedication and smiled. "What a pious child."
Mo Qiong happily smiled: "It's great to be able to help everyone"
Seeing her being so cooperative, the other bishops began to discuss.
"We need a thousand kilograms of Helen's body"
"If we want to quickly obtain enough flesh, we can only let her try fusing with the 'Living Lotus'"
"It took us a thousand years to form 14 seeds of that lotus. Generations of church members have used 13 of them, the last one is reserved for when we need it"
"Helen is already so pious at such a young age, and now that she's the 9th Divine Armament, her black flame will be one of our trump cards. Now is the time when we need this lotus seed, I don't think it's a problem to give it to her"
"Let's ask the Archbishop, I'm afraid that Helen might fail to live up to this lotus seed and give up on fusing with it"
"One hour is enough, if she can endure it for an hour, her regenerative ability would be monstrous, enough to produce a large amount of flesh"
After discussing for a while, the bishops decided to ask the Archbishop.
They quickly received a positive reply and requested that she endure it for at least an hour, no matter what method they use.
"Child, we don't have a way to quickly heal you, but we do have something that can grant you the ability to regenerate flesh. However, you will have to undergo Mother Goddess' test "the bishop told Mo Qiong.
Hearing that, Mo Qiong naturally didn't believe in this so-called 'Mother Goddess' test '. He wondered if this meant that she had to use some sort of anomaly.
"Please test me to your heart's content. I will definitely not disappoint Mother Goddess." Mo Qiong said loudly.
"Very good, come with us." The bishop nodded in satisfaction.
They brought Mo Qiong to a sacrificial altar. In the center of the sacrificial altar was a pond made of mud and rocks. Other than water, there was only a huge lotus flower in the pond.
The lotus flower was so big that it looked like a stage when it was unfurled. Its diameter was about ten meters!
A bishop said, "At the center of this lotus, a tiny hole will appear on one of the petals every day, and a translucent lotus seed will rise out. At this time, we only need to move it a little, and it will roll on the surface of the countless lotus petals, circle the lotus platform, and finally choose to stop at a certain point. As for where it stops, that is purely up to it. "
"Only when it finally stops at the starting point, which is the hole, will it stay. Other than that, no matter where it stops, the moment it finally stops, it will burst like a bubble and evaporate. "
"For a thousand years, we have never missed the chance to spin the wheel once a day, but in the end, only fourteen lotus seeds were successfully left behind."
Another bishop continued, "We divided the area of its orbit by the area of contact between the lotus seed and the petals, and finally divided the entire orbit into a million parts. That is to say, the probability of it successfully producing a lotus seed every day is one in a million. "
"This is really a minuscule probability. Helen, you might not know what a one in a million chance is. It is the probability of a person being struck by lightning once in their lifetime."
Mo Qiong appeared to be naturally dazed, but in his heart, he was lamenting.
One in a million, this was indeed a hair-raising probability. It seemed very big, but in fact, if a person went to work every day, the probability of him being hit by a car on the road was only one in four hundred thousand.
The entire lotus platform was actually a roulette wheel. Out of a million points, only one point would allow the lotus seed to survive.
There was a chance to play a lottery every day, and the probability of success was one in a million. In a thousand years, the Gaia Church had obtained a total of fourteen lotus seeds, and that was already considered extremely lucky.
As for when the next lotus seed would be produced, it was completely within their lifetime. They might not be able to wait for that day in their lifetime.
"Helen, there is still one lotus seed left on the platform. You can pluck it," the bishop said.
Mo Qiong asked, "What kind of test will I undergo?"
The bishop said, "Listen, when you touch it, you will begin to fuse with it. The longer you fuse with it, the stronger the regeneration ability of your flesh and blood will be. Correspondingly, every cell in your body will feel intense pain. That pain will become more and more terrifying as time passes. It is something you cannot imagine. "
Mo Qiong immediately said, "I am not afraid of pain!"
The bishop shook his head and said, "You are still too young. You don't understand what kind of pain it is. You can give up at any time and complete the fusion. But our request for you is to endure it for an hour before giving up. We will help you during this hour. In the early stages, the pain acts on the body, and analgesics can help you resist it. But after an hour, even the best analgesics will be useless. "
Mo Qiong said firmly, "This is Mother Goddess's test. I will persevere to the end."
Seeing the nine year old girl's pious face, the bishops gained some confidence. Faith could help people persevere in pain. There were countless examples of this in the past.
With the addition of analgesics, perhaps this nine year old child could really persevere for an hour.
"Helen, be prepared. You must succeed. If you persevere for an hour, you will be the true holder of the ninth Divine Weapon. If not, you will fail to live up to Mother Goddess's expectations. You will only be the ninth Divine Weapon, "the bishop said.
Mo Qiong's eyes lit up. A person who was treated as a Divine Weapon was still treated as a tool.
But if she succeeded, she would be promoted to the ninth Divine Weapon holder. That would be different.
Perhaps, she would be qualified to meet the other holders. At the very least, she should be able to attend the high-level meetings later.
Mo Qiong was very confident that he could persevere for an hour.
The bishops felt that even a nine year old child could persevere for an hour with faith and medicine. What about Mo Qiong? He looked like a nine year old Helen, but he was actually a strong-willed member.
"Then I will begin …"
Mo Qiong climbed onto the lotus platform and touched the lotus seed resolutely.
In an instant, the lotus seed melted into his petite body. Mo Qiong instantly felt as if all the cells in his body had been electrocuted. Then, he felt an unimaginable pain.
His skin, muscles, bones, nerves, organs, brain cells, and even his hair were all in pain. What kind of experience was that?
Mo Qiong immediately curled up. After enduring for a few minutes, he finally shouted out loud.
This pain was slowly but continuously increasing. It spread to more detailed parts of his body. Every single cell was conveying this pain to Mo Qiong.
The bishops saw Mo Qiong crying out in pain. They shouted for him to persevere while injecting him with analgesics.
It had to be said that the analgesics were really effective. The pain on his body was greatly alleviated.
Mo Qiong clenched his body and endured silently. Time slowly passed.
Every five minutes, the bishop would inject him with analgesics.
Such frequent injections made Mo Qiong so angry that he wanted to curse. Although it was painful, Mo Qiong could completely endure it. He did not need to use analgesics.
Such a large dose of analgesics was very destructive to the body. There would be repercussions on the nerves and brain.
But there was no other way. This was not something a nine-year-old girl could calmly reject.
Faith was not omnipotent. If a person had faith but did not have the corresponding strong will, then no matter how devout the faith was, it would still be weak. An immature child would not be able to endure this level of torture without relying on analgesics. In a moment of desperation, he would not care about anything else and choose to give up.
But this would obviously not happen to Mo Qiong. He felt that he could still endure for a long time.
After about twenty minutes, the pain increased again. The analgesics did not seem to be effective anymore.
Mo Qiong laid on the lotus platform. His entire body was stiff. It was obvious that his nervous system had collapsed. This was caused by the analgesics.
"This analgesic is not effective enough. Change the medicine!"
Mo Qiong opened his eyes and saw the bishop injecting him with another type of medicine.
That medicine instantly made him alert. An electric current filled his brain, causing him to be extremely excited.
The pain was alleviated once again, as if it was blocked by a layer of membrane.
Mo Qiong thought for a while and realized what it was.
"F * ck your grandmother, cocaine …"
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