Wen Wen tapped his chin, "I understand you want revenge, but you almost killed someone in the same situation as you..."
"What same situation? Once they accept coercion and integrate into life here, they become part of it, they also..." Windsor lost control, stood up and roared at Wen Wen.
*Slap!*
Wen Wen slapped Windsor's face with his long sword, making her left cheek swell.
"Watch your tone when you speak to me, then continue."
Windsor regained some composure:
"When I was about to be sent to entertain guests, I resisted with all my might, which awakened my talent for controlling holy power. Therefore, I was sent to the Church of Glory, and eventually became a divine caster. Because my talent was relatively good, I was specially cultivated."
"After my training ended, I wanted to use the church's power to destroy this place. I never expected that this Long-legged Big Wave club and that casino were all industries of the Church of Glory!"
This time, Wen Wen was truly surprised. "The Church of Glory, with its serious appearance, is also into this?"
Windsor shook her head. "These places are not operated by them, but the shares belong to the Church of Glory. Many gray industries in the Holy City have shares in the Church of Glory..."
"Tsk tsk, I've seen it all."
Then Wen Wen thought of Yan Xiu's experience and felt it was only natural. The Church of Glory, though seemingly glamorous on the surface, might not be so clean behind the scenes.
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"The Divine Blood Cup competition this time is my chance. I want to openly and completely destroy this place. I don't want to see anyone become homeless and their families ruined because of such places anymore. I don't want to see any more girls experience what I've been through."
"The Holy Sword Angel is also different from other angels. She isn't so high and mighty. She understands my experience and is willing to help me get revenge..."
Listening to Windsor's narrative, Wen Wen's anger towards her subsided a little.
This magnificent Long-legged Big Wave club was actually a den of corruption, and although Windsor was ruthless, she was infinitely nobler than those who acted as umbrellas for such places.
However...
Wen Wen glanced at the Holy Sword Angel. Most of the angels he had seen were somewhat abnormal.
What kind of angel would be willing to help a human like Windsor, and in turn, harm the interests of the Church of Glory?
Perhaps it was because of similar experiences that they could empathize.
Wen Wen looked at the Holy Sword Angel's alluring attire, his mind filled with rather disrespectful thoughts.
Suddenly, Wen Wen shivered, then looked at Windsor with a strange expression. After Yan Xiu broke away from the Church of Glory, it seemed he hadn't had any traitors from the Church of Glory.
Although this Windsor wasn't exactly a good person, she might be someone he could manipulate... develop into a mole he planted in the Church of Glory.
She was one of the outstanding young people being specially cultivated by the Church of Glory, harbored resentment towards the Church of Glory, and was now in Wen Wen's hands...
"You think that by destroying this place, no one will be trafficked to places like this again?"
"You think that by destroying one or two industries, you can really change anything?"
Windsor was stunned, not knowing what Wen Wen was trying to say.
Wen Wen revealed a devilish smile, "Actually, you know in your heart that the crux of the matter is the Church of Glory. Without this behemoth providing shelter for such industries, they wouldn't be so rampant."
"But you dare not seek revenge on the Church of Glory, you don't even dare to think about it, so you can only vent your anger on these ordinary people, but this won't alleviate your rage."
Windsor trembled and swallowed, "What do you want to say."
"Perhaps I can help you achieve true revenge!"
...
Sifolmo stood before the corpse of a white-robed priest, the mark on his hand expanding by a circle, and to his left was the incomplete body of an angel.
"Do you want to try too? The angel behind you is at the True Sequence realm, and I'm just an Upper Sequence demon hunter. Killing me is very easy." Sifolmo turned and said to the man on his other side.
"Forget it. I'm not that madman Hosta. I don't like fighting."
The man bowed slightly to Sifolmo, then retreated a few steps, disappearing into the bustling city traffic.
Sifolmo breathed a sigh of relief. If that man had really wanted to fight him, he would have been in a bit of trouble.
The Hua Fu Hunter Association knew the danger of the Divine Blood Cup very well, so they also gave Sifolmo a powerful trump card. It was thanks to that trump card that Sifolmo had easily killed a white-robed priest and the Upper Sequence angel protecting him.
But facing an angel at the True Sequence level, Sifolmo didn't know if that trump card would still work.
Moreover, according to what that person said, the most dangerous among those sent by the Church of Glory wasn't him, but someone named Hosta, which made Sifolmo even more anxious.
He had also received a call from Wen Wen, but he didn't plan to rendezvous with Wen Wen for the time being. Instead, he intended to continue his investigation in the Xiazhu District.
The unfolding of the Divine Blood Cup competition signaled that the situation had already gotten out of control. To contain the Divine Blood Cup, they needed to gather enough intelligence.
It was great that Wen Wen could remove the mark, but just removing the mark wouldn't capture the Divine Blood Cup.
...
*Rumble...*
After a loud explosion, the Long-legged Big Wave club was leveled by a massive energy impact.
The Holy Sword Angel, holding Windsor in her arms, flew away in a certain direction in a sorry state, with only five wings left behind her.
Wen Wen, with a fierce aura, chased them with his Blood River Sword for a distance, but eventually gave up.
Then he cursed at the air for a while, fully displaying what was called impotent rage.
After completing all the performance, Wen Wen returned to the ruins with a gloomy expression, took out his rocking chair, and rocked it petulantly for a while.
As he rocked, he began to laugh.
Windsor and the Holy Sword Angel were, of course, let go by Wen Wen. The performance just now was for any potential outsiders to see.
After his kind persuasion, Windsor, in a daze, signed the Containment Specialist contract and became Wen Wen's mole planted in the Church of Glory.
Afterward, she would secretly report intelligence about the Church of Glory to Wen Wen.
And once she had the opportunity to go out, Wen Wen would arrange some contributions for her, allowing her to quickly advance within the Church of Glory, such as sending a demon or two for her to kill...
If the demons in the Containment Facility knew Wen Wen's plan, they might cry.
But demons had no human rights in Wen Wen's eyes.
In addition, Wen Wen had implanted chains into the Holy Sword Angel's body. As long as Wen Wen willed it, he could imprison the Holy Sword Angel in the Containment Facility.
This effectively made the Holy Sword Angel a subordinate of Wen Wen as well.
Two moles, double the happiness.