I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?! - Chapter 245 - 182: God battle Priest? Epic War!
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Chapter 245: Chapter 182: God battle Priest? Epic War!
“Mythical Battle Priest?”
Zhao Zhemei thought for a moment and said, “It seems to be a nine-star profession, but I don’t quite know the specifics.”
“But if you want to know, you can look it up in the library.”
“In your S-class treatment, you have the highest viewing authority in the school apart from the principal. You can view any books in the library within your authority.”
“There should be records about the Mythical Battle Priest in there…”
“I see, thank you, senior sister.”
Zhao Zhemei smiled and said, “No need to be polite, after all, I’m your ‘mentee’.”
“By the way, the school opening ceremony is in three days, which is also the first gathering of your class.”
“In these two days, I’ll help you get to know the school. How’s that?”
“Alright, thank you, senior sister.”
“I will leave first, see you tomorrow.”
“See you tomorrow.”
Zhao Zhemei smiled at Yao Zhixue and the others, then turned and left.
And the students who were watching the excitement around the villa also left in twos and threes.
“Brother Cheng, now that everyone’s gone, what about us…”
“You rest first, I want to go and see the library.”
Zheng Cheng looked at Yao Zhixue, “Zhixue, do you want to go?”
Yao Zhixue shook her head, “No, I’m going back to my room.”
“Do you know the way?”
“Next door to your villa, there’s an electronic sensing device at the door entrance, only I can get in.”
Yao Zhixue said, “If something happens, contact me at any time.”
“Okay.”
Of the three of them, Zheng Cheng was at the Support Academy.
Yao Zhixue, on the other hand, was assigned to the High-Level Psychic Offensive Academy.
As for the others, they were assigned to the Special (Unique) Profession Academy.
This academy had the fewest students, and the stars of the professionists were also uneven.
But without doubt, the professionists in it were either special professions or unique professions.
Like his own Poultry Druid, which was the first profession to appear on a global scale!
And different academies offered different professional knowledge and practical training.
It wouldn’t be easy for the three of them to see each other after this.
Parting ways, Zheng Cheng, following Zhao Zhemei’s provided map, eventually arrived at the library.
A colossal building that covered thousands of acres, shaped like an open book.
Unfortunately, there weren’t many people inside and outside the library, perhaps because it was the opening of the school, and there weren’t many students.
Just as he was looking up information in the library, news of him defeating Shi He spread like a storm to many people’s ears.
In a golden, glorious mansion, where the host’s aesthetic was clearly a bit nouveau riche, several figures sat together, listening to news brought by their subordinates.
“You’re saying what? That kid Zheng Cheng defeated Shi He in just three moves?”
“And he’s suspected to be a nine-star Mythical Battle Priest?”
At the heart of the silhouettes, a fat man weighing over two hundred pounds widened his eyes, incredulously asking.
Zhou Xinyu.
The young man from the Zhou family of Beijing that Zheng Cheng met on Radiation Island.
At his side sat Ye Xishui and Zhao Wufeng in turn.
The other few people were also high-star professionists from Beijing.
“That’s right, young master Zhou.”
A subordinate handed over a phone, “Here’s the video of Zheng Cheng’s match with Shi He. Zheng Cheng won in less than two minutes.”
Zhou Xinyu took the phone and began to look at it while the subordinate continued:
“In this match, Zheng Cheng only showed two types of abilities.”
“Enormous strength and the ability to control fire.”
“Especially the control of fire, nobody saw how he did it, Shi He suddenly caught fire, very similar to the Divine Punishment Fire which the Mythical Battle Priest is said to have control over…”
“It can’t be Divine Punishment Fire!” Ye Xishui next to Zhou Xinyu frowned, “Our family records that the Mythical Battle Priest is a divine profession, how can it be possible…”
“Heh heh heh…”
Zhou Xinyu threw the phone aside and chuckled, “Regardless of whether it’s the Divine Punishment Fire or whether his profession is the Mythical Battle Priest, he has proven his strength, which is worth us pulling in!”
“At the very least, he should become an ally, not an enemy!”
“Wufeng.”
Zhao Wufeng said in a deep voice, “What is it?”
“Sister Yunxiao didn’t ask you to pick him up, why are you still here?”
“You…”
Zhao Wufeng glared at Zhou Xinyu and gritted his teeth, “Damn it, you were the one who didn’t let me go, and now you’re the one telling me to go, what exactly do you want?”
“Heh heh heh…”
Zhou Xinyu gave a treacherous smile, “If you went to pick him up, who would dare to challenge him?”
“Defeating a seven-star professionist in three moves, and also managing to suppress his Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique, sufficiently proves his strength.”
“He has passed our test, it’s time to draw him in.”
Ye Xishui also spoke up: “Since he was able to come to Beijing to study, it means that the Qin family, Bai family, and Li family from Qinzhou didn’t completely reel him in. Otherwise, at least someone would have accompanied him here.”
“Xinyu, what if he really becomes one of the Ten Great Hidden Dragons?”
“So what if he becomes one of the Ten Great Hidden Dragons?” Zhou Xinyu slumped on the couch, of his chubby body, disdainfully said, “The Ten Great Hidden Dragons is only useful within the school. The school invented this title in order for the students to compete with each other healthily.”
“It does have some use, but it’s not that big.”
“When we graduate and enter the Alien Battlefield, all this talk of whether the Ten Great Hidden Dragons can unite would be a joke!”
“At that time, it’s all about the strong allying with the strong, that’s the way it should be!”
“By the way, if I remember correctly, Shi He is from Binhai City, right? Was he sent here by that kid Dongfang Yang?”
“Not bad.”
“Hahaha…Dongfang Yang really is a fool. He offended a potential enemy just like that?”
Ye Xishui also sneered: “Dongfang Yang… after all, he is just a bastard of the Dongfang family. How can he compare with you in vision and mind?”
“A mere title of one of the top ten potential dragons blinded his eyes.”
“I wonder if the Dongfang family sent him to study in Beijing was it focused cultivation or just letting him do as he pleased?”
“Or maybe… it has something to do with the internal strife of the Dongfang family?”
“Wufeng! He’s up to you.”
Zhou Xinyu looked at Zhao Wufeng: “With Sister Yunxiao’s face here, he is certainly our friend. But I worry about accidents.”
“It’s best to recruit him; if you can’t recruit him, then consider him a potential ally.”
“Understood.”
Zhao Wufeng stood up and said, “I’ll go right away.”
At the university hospital.
Shi He lay on the hospital bed, struggling to sit up. A friend hurriedly came over to support him.
“Shi He, you’ve been seriously injured. Don’t move around.”
Shi He hoarsely asked, “Feng Hao, tell me, how bad are my injuries?”
Feng Hao hesitated: “Your physique is the Zombie Body, so the priest’s healing techniques in the hospital are ineffective. They can only use medicine to try out.”
“The doctor said not only your skin was burned, but the inside was also scorched by the flame.”
“You need a good rest for a while if you want to recover.”
“I…”
Shi He gritted his teeth: “I’ve failed Young Master Yang’s expectations. He put so much faith in me, and I…”
“Speaking of which, where’s Young Master Yang?”
Feng Hao looked odd: “Young Master Yang went back. He also said…”
“What did he say?”
“He said you should take a good rest and not come to Yanghai Pavilion to see him…”
“What?!”
At another villa.
Under the moonless and windy night, a burly man was still training in the field.
A gigantic rock of three thousand jin was tossed up and down like a toy in his hands.
The upper half of his body glistened with sweat and bulging muscles, and his breath became heavy.
“Young Wolf Master! You’ve been training for five hours, take a break.”
Two boys who obviously share grassland bloodlines came in and respectfully said.
“Huh…”
Lang Fantian took a deep breath, then picked up the towel to wipe his body and asked in a deep voice, “Did you find out?”
“Yes, we did, Young Wolf Master!!”UppTodat𝒆d fr𝒐m nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m
One of the boys answered: “The seven-star Professionist, Zombie General Shi He, did indeed lose to Zheng Cheng!”
“The specific match time was one minute and twelve seconds!”
“Even the Zombie Body lost?”
Lang Fantian showed interest, “What’s his ability?”
The boy continued: “His strength, speed are both above Shi He’s, even comparable to yours, Young Wolf Master.”
“Apart from that, he also has the ability to control fire.”
“Many people suspect that Zheng Cheng’s profession is actually a nine-star War God Priest.”
“War God Priest?” Lang Fantian asked, “What specific attributes does it have?”
“Uh…”
The boy hesitated: “Young Wolf Master, we don’t know because our tribe has no record of it.”
“War God Priest, huh? It couldn’t be a divine profession…”
Lang Fantian said in a deep voice, his eyes becoming excited. “Interesting, I thought among all the newcomers this year, only Zhang Meiyu’s Black Dragon Body and Zhou Xinyu’s Veda Giant Gold Body were worth my challenge.”
“I didn’t expect another Zheng Cheng to appear?”
He moved his body a little, excitedly saying: “I’m looking forward to fighting him, hahaha…
Deep in the night, Zheng Cheng was still in the library searching for information.
After he revealed his identity, the library’s administrative teacher had to search for a long time before he found information about the War God Priest.
This information was recorded in a book called “First Pioneer List during the Great Catastrophe Period”.
It recorded over a dozen epic or even legendary powerhouses active during the Great Catastrophe Period.
Among them was the record of the War God Priest.
Besides that, there are other few familiar professions and pioneers.
Zheng Mingsen, Undead Mage.
Tang Cheng, Gunmaster.
Xin Ruhuo, Xiao Tianfeng, and others.
In the last few pages of the records, he finally found some record about the profession of War God Priest.
“In 2361 A.D., Gonzalez, the beloved son of the Vatican Church, declared himself as the nine-star Professionist ‘War God Priest’, guided by God to save mankind.”
“He reached the epic level within three years, and led a hundred thousand Paladins and clergy of the Church, called on millions of believers to wage holy war against the alien races ‘Blood clan’, ‘Moon Night Werewolves’, and ‘Night Demons’.”
“In this battle, over a million humans died, but they successfully repelled the invasions of the Blood clan, Moon Night Werewolves, and Night Demons into Western European countries.”
“The revered War God Priest Gonzalez led the way, leading a hundred thousand church Paladins to charge against the allied forces of different races, beheading four epic-level alien powerhouses….”
“Among them, an epic-level Moon Night Werewolf powerhouse had his head smashed into a dog’s head by the War God Priest Gonzalez!”
“After ten years of warfare, Gonzalez had killed more than thirty epic-level alien powerhouses, and four legendary-level alien powerhouses. His strength reached the legendary level after ten years, becoming the premier in the Western European countries of Blue Star at that time!”
“Finally, in the genocide war against the Night Demon race, Lord Gonzalez disappeared…”
Zheng Cheng muttered: “Disappeared?”