I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 159. Disgusting

"Eh?"

Char was shocked. this person had nt even instigated a rebellion yet, why did he look like he was going against them?

"Why?" He asked.

Hearing this, Fred sneered.

"Their idea is very simple, and it's in line with my previous idea. Since I want to change to a stronger body that's close to immortality, why don't I choose an Elf or a Dragon, but a monster in the deep sea?

"Although the first two's lives are not worth mentioning compared to Mayenne's near-eternal life, they are far more powerful than the weak human race. They also have a bright future that far exceeds Mayenne's, not to mention a civilization that can enjoy prosperity as they please.

"No matter how strong I become, I can't change the fate of aging and death. Therefore, they are willing to take the initiative to change my body and ensure that I can become an Archbishop every time.

"This is a permanent employment contract and also a promise to me.

'Tsk, crazily changing accounts to survive'

Char could not help but click his tongue at this thought.

"But why is this fake?"

"I didn't say it's fake, I just said I don't believe it."

Fredrick's calm eyes were slightly disturbed, and Char felt like his soul was burning.

"I don't believe in their promise. Because they lied to me.

"There are only two reasons why the Holy Spirits can communicate with mortals. Either the mortals are pious enough, or they are powerful enough. Ortlinde belongs to the former, while I belong to the latter. In other words, I don't believe them at all."

Char's expression changed, "Then, isn't she pious enough?."

In his opinion, there was no more devout believer than Mia.

Fred, however, shook his head.

"She's too devout and pure. Her faith is too pure. It's not something that a dirty and selfish existence like the Holy Spirits can obtain. What she believes in is true compassion and kindness, just like how her heart is pure and spotless. I have noticed this from the beginning."

"Then where does she get her divine power from?" Char was shocked.

Fred smiled slightly, revealing a shocking aura.

"The Holy Spirits can give you divine power, why can't I?"

Char was completely speechless!

What the f*ck?

Was he really not human?

The ability of a Priest was like a bank clerk providing loans to the outside world. No matter how much it was, it would not be with their own money, but from the vault of the bank behind them... The Holy Spirits.

He had always thought that Mia would be like this.

However, in fact, she was not like that!

She was relying on Fredrick's private savings.

Thinking of this, Char's eyes suddenly turned cold. "Is this the reason you sacrificed her to obtain the divinity? "

"Of course."

Fred's eyes were emotionless, as if the matter they were discussing had nothing to do with him.

"Flesh and blood are firewood. It's too heterogeneous. Only pure souls can light the divine fire. Her soul is completely enough."

Char took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"And then?" He asked.

"They favor me because I'm strong, but who can guarantee that I'll still be as strong as I am now after I change my body?"

Fred laughed disdainfully. "There's also the so-called promise from the Holy Spirits of Order. A contract manager personally signed the contract. Would I believe it? What a joke, the only thing that could be trusted was power. The promise of God was not even as good as the documents of the mushroom people. That's why i don't trust them at all."

After a pause, he suddenly stared at Char.

"Secondly, I don't believe that I will fail."

"But you've always been a coward in the past."

Char suddenly shut his mouth.

Yes, the other party had failed 177 times in the past.

Fred's eyes were indifferent. "I know in advance which line will have a problem, so I will naturally come to solve the problem. And you are the biggest variable. A month and a half ago, after the Holy Spirits told me those things, I used ten days to recover those memories. Even though they were destroyed to the point that only fragments were left, I also found that I couldn't get around you no matter what. But you're God's Chosen One, and I can't take the risk of being discovered by the Holy Spirits to trap you in the church's cemetery.

"So you came to the entrance of the ruins in advance, sealed the door, and acquiesced to what I did, even though I took away Mayenne and Luke? "

"Yes," Frey said.

Char lifted his eyelids. "But Luke is half-dead now. If you force him, you'll only get Mayenne's dead body. Don't tell me you have a hobby of parasitizing rotten bodies?"

"Will you just watch him die?"

Fred said sarcastically, "You understand me just as I understand you. You're tied down by too many things. Let's not even talk about whether I'm using Mia or your other women to threaten you. Just watching Luke die, you can't do it, right? Although I don't know how you gained his trust, I think that for someone like you, you'll probably remember it for a lifetime for betraying his trust.

"I originally had high hopes for you, especially after you understood my hint and brought me to this safe haven. But you have too many boring things on you, and your hands and feet are tied.

"When we passed by the base, you were worried that I wouldn't save the two of us, so you gave in, right? If not for these, you'd already be invincible in front of me. It's a pity you're too stupid.

"You know nothing."

Char cursed in a low voice, but his heart was inexplicably irritated.

He knew that he was threatening him.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

At this moment, a voice that had been silent for a long time appeared.

"Char, let me talk to him."

Eh?

"Mitsuya?"

"What?" Char was stunned. "I thought you can't talk to anyone other than God's Chosen One?"

The goddess paused for a few seconds and suddenly said, "I just realized that he might be the Chosen One."

"F*ck? Are you kidding me?"

Char raised his head in disbelief and looked at Fredrick.

How could he be God's Chosen One?

Wait...

Wait a minute!

According to Mitsuya, God's Chosen Ones were those who were born at the right time. Without exception, they were geniuses that only appeared once every thousand years,

It seemed that Frederick was the one.

He was a powerful existence that even the Holy Spirits coveted and wanted to rope in as their spokesperson. Furthermore, his strength was acknowledged by even Zin'rokh!

If not for the appearance of Char or the players. The people of this era would have definitely been led to Zin'rokh's nest by him!

However, the truth was that he was either dead, or his plan had failed and he was disheartened, becoming a tool.

Thinking about it this way, he really was a God's Chosen One.

"Why did you only realize it now?"

"He hasn't died before..."

It was so f*cking reasonable that he could not refute it...

Char asked, "But what do you want to say to him? What should I do?"

"Put your hand on his forehead."

"Why does this action look so disgusting?"

"Why don't you hold his hand?"

"Well, forehead then."

Char looked at Fred's poker face and felt that his request was so silly.

"Can I do something to you?"

"What?"

"Can i touch your forehead?"

Even if the his heart was as calm as water, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"What a boring trick."

"That means I can?" Char asked again.

"As you wish."

'You motherf*cker, do you think I want to touch you!'

Char's heart was burning with anger, but he did not dare to make a sound. He approached the other party and slowly placed his palm on Fred's forehead under his strange gaze.

Then, the other party's expression changed!