One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Chapter 136 Holy Light Cathedral

Holy Light Cathedral.

This church is located on Britz Avenue in the east of the city. It is bathed in sunlight all day long. The oriel window of the church has also been wiped spotlessly, reflecting the colorful light.

Even though the fighting in the Civic Center was fierce, it did not spread here.

However, most of the citizens on the street have been evacuated, except for the clergy and the children of the orphanage who are still praying in the church, and there are no other idlers.

Sherlock and others were taken to the Holy Light Cathedral by Willie Pope.

He Ling, Crocodile, and Mr.1 were arranged to live in a dormitory built into the church, with tall and burly clergy guards at the door.

Although it is not imprisonment, it is equivalent to house arrest.

Sherlock was taken to the main classroom by Willie Pope to meet Bells.

Knocking on the door of the main classroom.

A familiar deep voice came from inside.

“Come in.”

Willie Pope opened the door and invited Sherlock in.

Bells looked even older now. He closed his eyes, just like an old man who had passed away, if he didn’t speak.

“The favored one, do you have a lot of questions you want to ask me, just ask.”

Bells was sitting by the window sill, with a gentle orange light shining on him.

Sherlock opened the game perspective and identified Bells.

Bells, title [Master of Consciousness]

HP: In continuous calculation, the number is close to infinity.

Skills: Consciousness Aggression, Consciousness Domain, Consciousness Storage, Consciousness Creation.

Skill analysis:

Consciousness aggression: invade the consciousness of others, explore the memory of others, enslave the consciousness of others, and make others become puppets.

Realm of consciousness: Create a world of consciousness. In the world of consciousness of the deity, no one can defeat oneself.

Consciousness storage: Store the biological consciousness that appears on the island of twilight. The more consciousness you store, the more spiritual power you will gain. This power can be used not only by yourself, but also by others.

Consciousness creation: tampering with the memory of new humans, creating consciousness and abilities that meet their own requirements.

Sherlock was stunned, so the talents of Twilight Island can ignore the falsehood of this world day after day, and will not find any abnormalities after rebirth.

Because their Archbishop Bells truly possessed the power of the Lord of Consciousness, tampering with their memories.

But since he has such power, he can definitely help the big nun, why?

“Bueno is dead.”

Sherlock did have a lot of questions to ask the archbishop.

“Well, she got relief.”

Bells answered faintly.

“Since you can invade other people’s consciousness, why don’t you help her?”

Sherlock sat down on the mahogany chair, Willie Pope poured him a cup of coffee, and when he heard the words Bueno, his hands trembled slightly.

“This is her destiny. If it were not for her, you would not know the suffering of people living in this world, and you would not change your mind to help everyone.”

The lips on Bells’ gully cheeks trembled slightly, making a low voice.

“From the very beginning, when you entered the Isle of Twilight, you invaded the consciousness of Laurent?”

Sherlock frowned slightly.

“what have you found?”

The corners of Bells’ mouth rose slightly, lifted the blanket on his knees, and exhaled a sigh of foul air.

“With Laubran’s mind, it is indeed possible to imagine a group of death row prisoners, but he can’t all use me as a standard. He will only think based on ordinary people’s standards, so that he will be more comfortable to kill, and when these death row prisoners appear , He won’t let them go into chaos, but will blow up all of them to death.”

Sherlock already knew Laurent very well. He liked killing, but he was never stupid. He would never do something that created a group of monsters that he could not control.

Bells touched the fine plush on the blanket and said:

“You are half right. I did invade his consciousness, but at the same time I also invaded the consciousness of all outsiders. Except for yours, I couldn’t invade your consciousness. So I tampered with his wish and let him create Come out a group of people with the same strength as yours to verify my guess.”

“What guess?”

Sherlock looked at him suspiciously.

“You have a huge secret hidden in your body. Even a person of the same strength as you can’t defeat you, so I can’t invade your consciousness.”

Bells spoke slowly, seeming to perceive Sherlock’s alertness, and he continued,

“Don’t worry, I have no interest in your secrets at all, because I know that you are the one I am waiting for, the favored one of the Phoenix God, that’s enough.”

“The behavior of those death row prisoners is also very strange, because you invaded their consciousness?”

Sherlock was referring to the death row prisoners holding hostages and conflicts with the pirates. According to reason, the liberated prisoners should not immediately cause riots, but escape.

“Yes, this is also a test of your ability.”

Bells did not deny it at all.

Sherlock suddenly felt that the archbishop’s power was too terrifying, and he was terrified when he thought about it.

“What about Holling?”

Sherlock looked at the old fox.

“That poor child, she wants to help you, but she has no power. I just passed on part of the spiritual power to her and taught her the way to summon a new god. I didn’t expect her to really succeed.”

Bells still closed his eyes, Willie Pope also made a cup of coffee for him, and handed it to his old hand.

Bells took a sip of coffee,

“I can feel that that child is full of love for you. Maybe it is her pureness that has awakened Master Phoenix. Master Phoenix always likes to take away other people’s beloved things.”

“You didn’t set so many traps on me, I might help you, but now, I just want to leave this ghost place.”

Sherlock put the coffee cup on the table and stood up.

“No, I’m just helping you.”

Bells opened his eyes, and those fuzzy eyes were filled with whites.

“Help me? Do you know how many companions I have died?”

Sherlock clenched his fists.

“The favored one, don’t feel resentful against me. The reason why they have this result is not because of me, but their own decision. Since they have chosen to take risks, they should be ready to face death at any time.”

Bells said slowly, stretched out his hand to catch the evening light,

“It’s like the light and shadow passing in your hand, so short but continuous. This is the real life. The fragile and small life is the real life. You should be happy for them. You don’t need to be imprisoned like this island at dusk. The people who live are immortal and have never really lived.”

“It is said that the time on this island is still, I just want to ask if they can be brought back to life.”

Sherlock walked in front of Bells, Bells still couldn’t see him, but he could feel the breath of killing.

Sherlock looked cold, he could not accept that Bells indirectly killed most of his companions in order to test himself.