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When everyone looks at you with puzzlement, it generally means there's a problem with you.
Of course, Liu Zheng didn't feel this way.
Enduring a few more needles for some believers' benefits seemed perfectly reasonable, didn't it?
When he was in the Metropolis, even buying a coffee would involve getting eyeballed, ear picked, or face kneaded.
"If you can get through the Great Baptism, my Lord will naturally bestow a reward."
The old woman said, steadying herself.
"Alright."
Liu Zheng agreed without hesitation.
"Mr. Liu Zheng, you must be cautious."
Anke hurriedly reminded him.
"What's wrong?"
He asked.
"The Great Baptism is the Suffering Church's highest ceremony. Everyone who passes the Great Baptism eventually becomes a Saint,"
Anke said.
"Isn't that a good thing?"
Speaking of which, the Circle of God even considered making him their Saint Heir—being a Saint sounded much more prestigious.
"One can only be called a Saint after death."
Anke said helplessly.
