The problem with happiness points was that they could be stored freely through hormones. However, Mo Qiong had the typical thinking of the Blue and White Society.
Therefore, it could be said that he had undergone a metamorphosis and become countless times stronger.
However, he was still frantically looking for his own weakness. In his mind, he came up with countless strategies to deal with himself …
This made his calmness look very depressed.
The bishops panicked. They thought that Helen was depressed because of them.
"We've overdone it. Helen is only nine years old. She has already lost a year of happiness. This is a huge blow to her piety."
"Don't let her get hurt again. We've collected enough meat just now, right?"
"Enough, enough. She's still too young. It's more important to nurture her. Let her live happily for a period of time."
As the bishops spoke, they had already informed the archbishop.
With self-healing, it became very easy to collect meat. Of course, the meat that was cut out would not grow on its own.
Only Mo Qiong's' main body 'would self-heal. Moreover, it would prioritize the recovery of consciousness.
Self-healing would start from the part with a brain. If there was no brain, it would self-heal from the part with more weight.
In other words, no matter how many pieces he was cut into, only the biggest piece would trigger the characteristic. Unless there were more brain cells in the small piece.
If there were only two molecules left and both of them were the same size, the characteristic would only choose one to start regenerating.
After Mo Qiong considered his weakness, he finally started to think about happy things.
For example, how could this characteristic be compatible with his Absolute Hit characteristic?
If he was broken into pieces, there was no doubt that there would be none. In an unconscious state, he would not be able to use his ability.
However, there were still many wonderful uses for making predictions.
In the test that the Gaia Church gave him, they tried a situation where they left his head behind and his body was vaporized by a high temperature of three thousand degrees.
After that, Mo Qiong grew from his head and was reconstructed into a complete him.
Of course, it had to be done quickly. It could not be separated for too long. Otherwise, the characteristic would have abandoned the body before it was broken. The part below the head would grow on its own.
Things like leaving a resurrection point in advance could not be done. When a part was determined to be Mo Qiong's body, its position could not be replaced.
For example, hiding a kidney in a safe house would be useless because not long after the kidney was removed, Mo Qiong would grow another kidney …
The 'position' of the previous kidney had been replaced. It was as if some kind of judgment had been covered. Even if Mo Qiong's entire body was shattered into molecules, the kidney that had been cut off years ago would not be regenerated. It would not be judged as a part of Mo Qiong.
Therefore, it was meaningless to leave seeds all over the world.
Otherwise, the bishops would not have used his flesh as bullets. Once the wound healed, the flesh that was cut off would have no relation to Mo Qiong in terms of characteristics.
However, Mo Qiong thought that if he was faced with an attack that would definitely kill him, he could throw his head out in advance before he was destroyed.
With his absolute accuracy, his head could be instantly thrown to a fishing city in another world or some other safe area.
If the conditions did not allow it, it was fine to chop off one of his arms. He predicted that he would definitely be beaten to a pulp, so he threw one of his arms into the other world in advance.
After that, because his body had been vaporized or something, he had been shattered into countless pieces. Therefore, the intact arm in the other world would grow back into the complete him.
This was a disguised form of shooting at himself, shooting at himself in a self-destructive manner.
"I can finally shoot at myself. The price is a certain amount of happiness. In addition, I have to quickly self-destruct or be destroyed, so that the shot part will be judged as the main body."
"Using this method to fly Thunder God alone is too costly."
"But once in a while, it is still very useful."
While Mo Qiong was thinking, the Archbishop with the Crown and Bishop Fibo arrived.
When they heard that Helen had persisted for three hours and fifty-nine minutes and had molecular regeneration, they were all extremely excited.
"Good child! You have done well. You have contributed greatly to the Church! We will definitely be able to welcome the arrival of Mother Goddess. "The Archbishop said joyfully.
Mo Qiong laughed in his heart. In the eyes of the Church, Helen's appearance was a huge trump card.
Not only the black flame, but also the strong regenerative ability. This made Helen an excellent seedling, enough to be cultivated into the strongest bishop in history.
"Unfortunately, I am a spy."
Mo Qiong smiled. He realized that this group of people already trusted him very much.
In other words, they were eager to have a subordinate like him. They did not want to doubt such a good seedling because of some small probability.
"Helen, your next task is to learn and be happy. As long as you are happy, we will consider any request you have. "
"Tell me, what do you want?" The Archbishop said straightforwardly.
Mo Qiong tilted his head and said with a longing look, "I want to see God …"
"Hahaha! You will, one day you will see God, but not now. Anything else? " The Archbishop was very satisfied with Helen's sincerity. He thought that after saving Gaia in the future, Helen's happiness would definitely increase by a large amount.
"Then … Can I meet the archbishops and the holders of the Divine Gear? They must be very powerful … "Mo Qiong looked like a fangirl.
The Archbishop and the rest were not surprised by this request.
Just like how fans wanted to see their idols, the three Archbishops and the few Divine Weapon holders could be said to be the idols of all the citizens in the Church of Gaia.
This request was very simple, but it could greatly increase Helen's happiness. With such a large and easy benefit, the Archbishop did not have any objections and directly agreed.
"No problem. In four days, all the upper echelons will have a meeting. You can also participate." The Archbishop smiled.
Mo Qiong nodded innocently and thought to himself, "It's done …"
For the next four days, Mo Qiong had a good time.
The Church did not mistreat her anymore. On the contrary, they valued her very much, especially her emotions.
According to the arrangement, the Church came up with a five-year plan. They planned to nurture Helen into the best priest in the next five years.
All kinds of combat methods that used faith were all in the curriculum.
Mo Qiong even heard that the Church still had the 'Bed God' and 'Fan God' that had not been made public. The Church had developed many combat uses for these two.
However, she was still too young. The Church did not plan to teach her now, but later.
But after a period of time, Mo Qiong would not be able to learn it. Because in four days, once he met all the upper echelons, the Church would launch a surprise attack.
"Mo Qiong, when you fused with the lotus seed, it almost hurt me to death." Che Yun said.
Mo Qiong found an opportunity to pass the information to Che Yun. The Church was already actively preparing for war, waiting for him to settle it.
However, when she was enduring the pain of fusing with the lotus seed, because of her soul mate, Che Yun also felt intense pain.
"Are you okay?" Mo Qiong asked.
"I'm okay. I held on. After two hours, the pain did not change much. It was maintained at the level of intense pain for every organic compound in your mouth. "Che Yun said.
"Oh?"
After knowing that Che Yun did not feel the intense pain at the molecular level, Mo Qiong realized that there was a limit to the transfer of feelings from a soul mate.
Pain that exceeded the limit, when it reached a certain level, was a pain that could not be simulated by any natural means. Among them, spiritual transmission was also a method of simulation. There was a limit to the transfer of feelings.
Mo Qiong made waves here, so did Che Yun. But it did not mean that there was a tsunami here, so did Che Yun.
The pain exceeded the limit, but the 'water pipe' of a soul mate was limited.
This terrifying pain was given to Mo Qiong by the lotus seed, not to Che Yun. So what Che Yun felt was purely from Mo Qiong. How much Che Yun could feel depended on the upper limit of her soul mate.
The lotus seed could increase the pain without limit, but soul mates did not have this characteristic.
Four days later, Mo Qiong was dressed neatly in a pure white robe. He looked very holy.
Fei Bo brought her and waited in the main hall early.
There was still some time before the meeting. Some of the higher-ups had already arrived. Some of the higher-ups lived in the underground city, but did not show up before.
Earth was in charge of receiving people, so he should be the last to arrive.
At this moment, the ones who had already arrived were Crown, Belated, and Razor Mantis.
Fei Bo introduced them one by one. Mo Qiong memorized their faces and even recorded them with the Visualization Computer.
Belated was the bishop with the coordinate glove. Once the stones he moved were placed in a diamond-shaped distribution, they could not be moved anymore. It was as if they were anchored in a position equivalent to Earth.
Using this point, once this guy threw the stone array that looked like a statue into the city, the city would have a stable source of faith for this guy.
As for Razor Mantis, he was a guy who had two mantis forelimbs transplanted. The specific function was unknown, but it was said that the two razor-like forelimbs had the absolute best cutting speed.
Mo Qiong was very concerned about the so-called absolute best. If it was absolute speed, Mo Qiong could understand. What the hell was absolute best?
He passed the information to the society. The society's estimation was that the Razor Mantis' cutting speed was' a little 'faster than the fastest speed in the world.
"This is Helen?" A man who was obviously dressed differently walked into the main hall.
"Yes, Archbishop Qet." Fei Bo quickly lowered his head.
Mo Qiong was happy. Another archbishop! Now, among the archbishops, only Earth who controlled Gaia's Ark was not here yet.
He stared at Qet, and Qet stared at him, frowning slightly.
Then he continued to walk forward. But after three steps, he could not help but look back at Mo Qiong. It seemed that Mo Qiong's eyes made him feel familiar and uncomfortable.
"Are you very devout?" Qet hesitated for a moment.
Mo Qiong immediately looked excited and said, "I am willing to sacrifice my life for Mother Goddess!"
Everyone nodded in satisfaction and looked at the nine-year-old Helen with admiration.
But Qet's face changed. Looking at the satisfied crowd, he was confused and asked, "How is she devout? She is so thirsty for power, full of extreme worship for power and money! "
"…" The bishops present were stunned. What the hell? Was there something wrong with their ears? Helen was willing to sacrifice her life for Mother Goddess, how could you hear extreme worship for power? What kind of reading comprehension was this?
"You said Helen?" The archbishop suspected that he had heard wrongly.
Qet was also a little confused. He stared at Mo Qiong and said, "I am not wrong. This feeling can't be wrong! Look at this gaze! It is full of greed for power! This is clearly an old dog blinded by greed! "
Everyone looked at Mo Qiong and sized him up carefully.
As for Mo Qiong, his face was full of reverence for Gaia, but his heart was in turmoil.
"F * ck! This archbishop does not believe in God! "
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