I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 937

It is not accurate to say that she was unscathed. At least Elaina's hair was messed up by the wind and waves of the explosion, and her clothes were somewhat torn, with obvious signs of burning.

But the exposed skin was as smooth as before. Except for some dust and dirt, there was no sign of injury at all.

The night wind made both of them feel a little cold, and Sofia's heart was even colder. Her most powerful moves could not hurt the other party. How big was the gap between them to be like this?

"You are worthy of being the enemy of the church. This strength is unquestionable. It's a pity that there will only be one winner today, and that person will definitely not be you."

Sophia smiled bitterly, but her mouth was still very arrogant. To be honest, this was really unlike her. She would not show her true emotions directly before.

Elaina remained silent, but she exuded a faint murderous aura. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to say, he knew that this was probably not good news.

"You know? Not long ago, our god, the Lord God of Light, issued an oracle. To be honest, I don't want to care about her bullshit oracle. I only trust myself. Everyone else is shit. Even the high and mighty Lord God is just shit with gold edges."

Sophia slowly stood up and tidied her messy hair, as if she had to maintain her elegance in appearance.

But what she said was not so elegant. Not to mention that all kinds of dirty words were not in line with the identity of a saint, her disrespectful attitude towards the current God of Light and insulting the gods alone were enough for other priests to drag her to death.

"Guess what order that shit god gave me? I won't keep you in suspense. It was to kill the fake saint directly. You know who the fake saint I'm talking about is, and the shit god told me to kill this fake."

Sophia said frivolously, her words were full of disrespect for the gods and dissatisfaction with the "fake".

Irena's frown deepened again because of his attitude towards the fake saint, Nana. He really couldn't control his emotions and wanted to rush over and tear the saint in front of him to pieces.

"There's no way. I don't want to obey this shitty fate, but who made me a saint? If I don't do it, my identity will be lost. That high-ranking trash doesn't value mortals like me at all. If I go against her wishes, I will be abandoned."

Sophia said with a wry smile, feeling very sad about her situation. Others only see the saint's brilliance, but don't understand how great the pressure will be in this church full of interests and utilitarianism.

If it weren't for her background, Sophia would have quit long ago, but in this cruel world, her only destination is the church.

As a poor person who grew up in a poor family, it was the church that came to her and gave her the ability to survive, and it was also the church that gave her the ability to treat her seriously ill mother who tried her best to pull her to life.

But Sophia has never thanked the church for this, because it is not an exaggeration to say that the church's requirements for her are oppressive.

Sophia's skills and status are not given by the church for nothing, but she really climbed to this position step by step at the risk of her life.

If you are born in a lowly family and are looked down upon by others, then you should train yourself madly to improve your strength and use your talent and fists to show your value.

It doesn't matter if your status is not high. You can stand at the forefront of everyone by competing for the position of the saint. Now she has done it and has become the most admired and loved existence in the eyes of believers.

But she still doesn't feel happy. The deeper the connection with the church and the more she obeys the instructions of the God of Light, the more she realizes that it is difficult for her to get out of this church.

Having been a saint for so many years, she has already seen the dark side of the church, but the more she knows, the harder it is for her to break away from the church. Now she has become an out-and-out lackey of the church, or more precisely, a pawn of the ambitious God of Light in the mortal world.

"So in order to ensure my own safety, I had to take action against Weiwei. I clearly warned her not to get close to me, but she was so naive that she didn't listen to my advice at all and insisted that I could be a good person.

It's really funny. Has Weiwei not grown up yet? She still thinks that humans are either black or white, and that some things are forced even for people with good natures, not to mention that I am not a good person at all. I have always been a selfish villain for my own benefit."

The more Sophia spoke, the more ferocious her expression became. She had completely ignored her status as a saint and began to shout hysterically. The jealousy on her face wasTheir faces were completely squeezed together.

However, beautiful people are charming no matter what expression they make. Even if Sofia is so broken, her hysterical appearance can still arouse people's sympathy.

"I really hate it. I hate such naive and stupid people. Why can people like her live well in this world? Why can she live such a good life without doing anything and be well protected by people like you?!"

Even though Elena didn't say a word, Sofia herself blushed. Facing Elena who had been suppressing her emotions, the two of them were like quarreling children. The scene was inexplicably funny.

"So I can't help it, but you can't blame me, right? I can be forgiven for killing Weiwei, right? After all, this world is too unfair, and there is no need for me to treat others kindly, right?"

Sophia said a little collapsed, and Elena in front of her couldn't bear it anymore, but in the blink of an eye, she came to Sofia, stretched out her right hand and directly strangled the other's neck.

Hearing that the other party hurt Weiwei, Elaina's emotions could not be controlled on the spot. She gradually exerted force with her right hand, and Sofia's painful voice came out, accompanied by the signal that her spine was about to break.

"Very...very good, just...like this...cough cough...crush my neck, after all...I hurt the person you care about the most. But no matter what you...cough cough...do, it's over now, after all...cough...the dead can't be resurrected!"

Sophia was able to laugh in this situation even though her life was in Elaina's hands, and she laughed happily, as if she had a feeling of finally being free.

To be honest, this smile was a bit creepy. I always felt that Sofia's mental state was not very normal, and she felt crazy.