I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 520: The Fake Knight's Rebirth Mother

Amidst screams, the tall old man in a black robe turned into ashes.

Leaving behind a ball of ice-blue soul fire.

Zhang Hong shook off the blood on his sword and muttered, "You don't know how to behave... Why do you want to provoke me when you are still alive?"

I will not offend others unless they offend me.

Zhang Hong is not a bloodthirsty person, but there are always some short-sighted people who want to stop him from spreading the fire.

After defeating the old magician who was guarding the door of the Deep Church and launched an attack without saying a word, Zhang Hong finally entered the Deep Church.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Hong unexpectedly met an acquaintance.

An Onion Knight in funny armor.

"Hey, hello, Lord Embers."

When he saw Zhang Hong, Onion Knight took the initiative to say hello.

Zhang Hong frowned, "You are not the Onion Knight. Who are you?"

"What? It's me, Jack Baldo from Catalina..."

"Do you think I can't tell the difference between your voices?"

"Ah? I don't understand what you are saying... I have something else to do, so I'll leave first..."

After saying this, the fake Onion Knight was about to run away.

Zhang Hong flashed in front of him, drew his sword and blocked his way, with a cold expression and murderous intent on his face.

"What happened to the Onion Knight? Tell the truth, or die."

"No, no, please talk it over, don't do anything... Go to hell!"

The fake Onion Knight pretended to beg for mercy, and suddenly attacked when Zhang Hong was not paying attention.

How could Zhang Hong not pay attention? He was just deliberately exposing a flaw to lure him into taking action.

The sword body blocked the opponent's attack with a single move, and at the same time, the sword blade smashed heavily on the opponent's palm, instantly knocking the weapon out of the opponent's hand.

By the time the fake Onion Knight came to his senses, Zhang Hong's sword had already lifted off his helmet and was pressing against his throat.

Swallowing his saliva, the fake Onion Knight knelt down with sweat all over his forehead, "Please spare my life, sir!"

"Say, what happened to the Onion Knight?"

More than ten minutes later, in a courtyard of the Deep Church, a man pretending to be the Onion Knight brought Zhang Hong to the dry well in the courtyard with a flattering look on his face.

"Sir, the knight is in the well. I really didn't kill him. I just tricked him in."

"Jack Baldo?"

"Oh, oh... sorry, I was distracted. It's you, Lord Yu Hui. I didn't expect we would meet again so soon. What an awkward farewell. Someone stole my armor while I was sleeping, so I can't come out to meet you..."

The fake Onion Knight sneered: "Look, sir, I didn't say anything. I really didn't hurt your friend."

"Leave your things here, and you can go away."

"Yes, thank you, sir!"

Zhang Hong didn't want to kill anyone just for the crime of theft. He thought the thief had some bottom line and his crime didn't deserve the death penalty.

Zhang Hong asked him to leave all his money as compensation and then let him go.

There is another main reason. There are not many living people left in this world. If there is no need, just kill fewer people.

The Onion Knight put his armor back on, climbed out of the well, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

"Thank you, thank you, my friend. You saved my life again. There's nothing much to thank you for, I can only buy you a drink."

"You're welcome. I quite like your wine. What are you doing here?"

"Ah, uh, this... is a secret..."

The Onion Knight started mumbling again, avoiding the topic.

"Okay, okay, I get it. Please do as you please. I still have work to do."

"Well, take care, my friend!"

Zhang Hong didn't ask any further questions.

Along the way, he met all kinds of NPCs, each of whom was almost the same, a riddle teller who only spoke half of the words.

Zhang Hong knew that everyone had their own secrets, and he didn't want to ask too many questions.

Holding a long sword enchanted with fire, he killed his way through the Deep Church and arrived at the core area deep inside the church.

In the end, Aldridge didn't find it, but he met a friendly NPC who claimed to be Leonard "Ring Finger" from the Rebirth Sect.

"Hello, Firebringer, it seems you are lost. Are you here to look for firewood? What a pity, the ogre is not here. I heard that he was taken to the Frost Valley by the Pope of Irithyll..."

The man, dressed like a medieval noble and still masked, said calmly.

He was not at all panicked by Zhang Hong's appearance. He did not seem to be worried that he would be regarded as an enemy by Zhang Hong.

"Rebirth Sect? Isn't this the territory of the Deep Sect?"

"Oh. That's a thing of the past. Those who believed in the Abyss have been labeled heretics by Lothric. Now this is the sanctuary of the Mother of Rebirth... By the way, Lord Yu Hui, are you interested in learning about our great goddess, the Mother of Rebirth, Rosaria?"

"She has the power to give people rebirth, and perhaps she can heal the pain you've sustained during your journey of confusion..."

The man in black was as persuasive and persuasive as a charlatan.

Goddess? Mother of Rebirth?

Sounds like a great guy.

Now that he was here... Zhang Hong pretended to be interested and followed the other party into the depths of the church. In a bedroom that was carefully decorated like an auditorium, he met the so-called goddess.

Not to mention, it’s quite... unique.

A tall woman was half-kneeling on a large bed, surrounded by mosquito net-like gauze curtains. Her slender figure was shrouded in a wide black robe, her skin was as pale and delicate as the dark moon, and her half-covered face was delicate and dignified.

What was even more horrifying was that in her arms she was holding a ball of twisted, maggot-like flesh and blood. One could vaguely see some human traces, and it seemed to be a severely mutated human being. The flesh and blood were wriggling slightly, and its appearance was extremely terrifying, but it was leaning peacefully in the goddess' arms like a baby.

Let the goddess caress you.

The holy and beautiful goddess and the twisted and blasphemous terrifying monster form a very impactful picture.

Zhang Hong couldn't help but secretly think: This reborn mother really has a strong taste...

Seeing Zhang Hong coming, the woman nodded slightly at him, then lowered her head and sat quietly.

Leonard sighed and said, "I'm sorry, the tongue of the Mother of Rebirth was taken away by the traitor, and she lost the ability to speak... The thing in her arms is actually a poor man, and the Mother of Rebirth has been trying to heal his deformity..."

It was from Leonard's story that Zhang Hong learned the origin of the Rebirth Sect.

No one knows the origin of the Mother of Rebirth. All we know is that one day, a woman who called herself Rosalia appeared in the Undead Settlement and lived in seclusion there.

Later, the residents of the Undead Settlement discovered that this woman had the ability to heal diseases and reshape the body. At that time, a terrible disease called "Human Pus" was spreading in the kingdom, and many people suffered from various terrible diseases. Some people were cured by Rosaria, and out of gratitude, they spontaneously worshipped her as sacred.

Later, it gradually developed into a sect, which is the origin of the Mother of Rebirth Sect.

After the Deep Sect was suppressed by the government, the Mother of Rebirth Sect took over the Deep Church and used it as its base to develop its power.

The members of this sect believe that the Mother of Rebirth can bring salvation to all mankind and ultimately cure the curse on mankind.

To this end, they continue to carry out secret activities throughout the kingdom, collecting souls for the Mother of Rebirth, trying to restore the power of the goddess and strengthen the sect's influence.

As a result, conflicts arose with other forces in the kingdom.