This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 161 - 152: The Seeds of Flesh (Thanks to Alliance Hierarch, an ordinary person 0723)

Chapter 161: Chapter 152: The Seeds of Flesh (Thanks to Alliance Hierarch, an ordinary person 0723)

"Why are there so many people today...?"

In the guise of the Church Ancestor, Lette frowned, observing the bustling tavern hall crowded with people.

"Church Ancestor, these are new believers drawn by your renown!"

Lette nodded slightly; such a turnout was likely due to yesterday’s battle with the Disaster Crocodile involving the Blood and Flesh believers.

"Well, it’s also time to expand our influence."

The Blood and Flesh God had already formed a Divine Shadow, but further gathering Power of Faith to manifest a Divine Body required a larger scale.

The influx of these new believers seemed just timely.

Lette rubbed his chin, realizing that the Blood and Flesh God Sect was essentially moving into the second phase.

It was also time to select a group of elite believers to be ordained as Divine Officers.

Then, to build the Church’s organizational framework around these key members.

After all, as the numbers grew, just managing could be exhausting, indeed some helpers were needed.

And the good news was, the early members of the Blood and Flesh God Sect came from the dock workers of Harbor City.

They already had their small factions, each with its leader or two.

Moreover, there were indeed a couple of respected veterans in the industry.

Thus, an existing organizational framework was naturally available, saving Lette much thought.

"Now, let’s start our morning sermon!"

Lette waved his hand, immediately starting a new round of intense preaching.

Alongside the grand slogans, the followers of the Blood and Flesh God Sect struck various awe-inspiring poses, heating up the atmosphere inside.

The morning prayer session of the Blood and Flesh God Sect was challenging, particularly off-putting for the newcomers trying it for the first time.

After all, it not only started early but also required various movements.

Though the words of the Church Ancestor during the exercises were reasonable and inspiring...

For new believers who weren’t used to morning workouts, it was a bit too demanding.

After the morning’s attempt, at least seventy percent of the newcomers were having second thoughts.

But soon, a fragrant and nutritious breakfast was served. The delicious taste and spicy seasoning suddenly firmed the will of the wavering new believers.

In Lower City, the households were generally average.

Whether tofu pudding or meat-in-bread, for these people, it was a dreamlike treat.

Most importantly, all of it was free.

Additionally, the special red spicy oil made them feel utterly comfortable.

Residents of Harbor City, living by the sea for long, naturally had a humid environment.

Especially after the abnormal fog descended, living here felt perpetually damp, indescribable.

A gulp of scalding hot red-oiled tofu pudding sent a spicy warmth coursing through their bodies, making everyone sweat profusely.

From their bodies, faces, hair, even the soles of their feet! Sweat poured down like rain!

The believers felt as if a fire lit within, warm and dispelling the previous sticky feeling!

Refreshing! Thrilling! Comfortable!

This was the most immediate feeling for every believer of the Blood and Flesh God Sect at this moment.

Those newcomers wept with joy, having not had a decent meal in ages due to the harbor’s economic struggles.

But here, just by following the faith, they could eat such delicious and nourishing hot meals, enough to fill them!

Where else in the world could you find such a good deal?

If they still didn’t believe, could they still be considered human?

Within a meal’s time, today’s newcomers unanimously chose to stay.

Feeling the dense Power of Faith, Lette nodded in satisfaction.

"Mike! Jason! Brande! Ross..."

Lette named a few one after the other: "You guys, after the Holy Communion, don’t leave yet. I have something to discuss with you."

"Yes, Church Ancestor!"

Soon, the Holy Communion ended, and the well-fed workers paid respect to the Church Ancestor, then left the shabby tavern.

Then, Lette took those who remained to a relatively secluded room in the tavern.

"The Blood and Flesh God Sect has grown large enough in terms of believers.

But as the earliest devout believers of the Divine Sect, neither I nor the Lord God of Flesh has forgotten your contributions."

Hearing this, those present were immensely excited. Though unaware of what was coming, they sensed something good was on the horizon!

"Praise be to the God of Flesh! Thank the Church Ancestor for your salvation!"

Lette waved a hand: "As the Church grows, it’s time for you, as veterans, elites, and key members, to shoulder your responsibilities.

According to the God of Flesh’s divine order, I now officially appoint you as Divine Officers of the Blood and Flesh God Sect."

Those present were simultaneously excited and thrilled, kneeling in praise with all the beautiful words they could muster for the greatness of the God of Flesh and expressing gratitude for the Church Ancestor’s nurturing.

They never imagined, hustling on the docks, they could one day become Divine Officers of the Church.

It all seemed so surreal.

"Our church’s organizational structure is fairly unique."

Lette indicated everyone to rise: "However, it’s quite straightforward to understand.

The most basic is naturally the believer and followers.

Above the followers is called Straw Shoes. Straw Shoes are the elite among the followers and our key training targets.

Above Straw Shoes is called Red Stick. Red Stick is the leader among Straw Shoes, required to have a certain prestige, leadership ability, and the readiness to fight and stand firm!

And above the Red Stick is the Hall Master. I plan to divide our followers into several halls, each managed by a respected and powerful individual serving as Hall Master, overseeing specific matters.

Among all Hall Masters, one strongest and most prestigious will be elected as Dragon Head.

He will be responsible for organizing and coordinating relationships between various halls and Hall Masters.

Essentially, besides me, the Church Ancestor, the Dragon Head holds the highest position among followers.

Of course, aside from these regular positions, there are two special ones.

The first, called White Paper Fan.

White Paper Fans share the rank with Red Sticks and are primarily responsible for the clerical and missionary work of various church halls, assisting the Hall Master together with the Red Stick in managing the hall effectively.

The next is called Second Marshal. It’s for senior key believers with great respect but older age.

After all, the work of Hall Master or Dragon Head is too laborious, requiring younger and robust people.

But, having an elder at home is akin to having a treasure. The experience, wisdom, and prestige of the Second Marshal are indispensable to the church’s development!

While the power of the Second Marshal is not as great as the Dragon Head or Hall Master, their status is immediately below the Dragon Head. Even the Dragon Head must show due respect."

Lette disclosed the entire church structure at once, leaving those present wide-eyed in astonishment.

They realized the system provided by the Church Ancestor was perfectly suited for their dock worker community.

In fact, dock workers had already formed a primitive power structure. Thinking about it, it was incredibly similar to what the Church Ancestor described.

Only the hierarchy by the Church Leader was more reasonable and comprehensively considered.

Indeed worthy of a Church Ancestor, indeed worthy of the God of Flesh!

"In this room today, aside from Polant and Aiden being appointed as Second Marshals, the rest of you are Hall Masters of the various halls.

As for the Dragon Head position, in the first term, I, the Church Ancestor, will act as interim.

On regular days, the duties of the Dragon Head will be carried out by the two Second Marshals.

When selecting the spokesperson in the next term, any of you Hall Masters can compete for the title of Dragon Head.

I hope you strive diligently and don’t disappoint the Divine!"

The Hall Masters present were thrilled to no end, dropping to their knees once again, endlessly praising the greatness of the Lord of Flesh.

The two older Second Marshals also wanted to kneel, but Lette held them back.

From now on, they must heed the hierarchy of status.

"Now, everyone stand firm, I will bestow upon you the flesh seeds from the great God of Flesh."

Lette extended a hand, and flourishing flesh appeared in his palm.

Initially startled, everyone’s eyes soon filled with desire and expectation.

They recognized that this mass of flesh was identical to when the God of Flesh descended.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The mass of flesh emitted several chunks, landing on everyone’s foreheads before burrowing into their brows.

Soon, the core members felt an indefinable power surging within.

"Do not worry, this is the flesh seed of the God of Flesh. As long as you continue to exercise daily and don’t betray yourself, the flesh won’t fail you.

Soon enough, you’ll notice becoming stronger, even growing taller as if experiencing a second growth like a teenager.

With your devout prayers and exercises, your flesh will become firmer, your bones stronger.

You may develop special organs within that might grant abilities others do not possess.

These include but are not limited to, spitting special saliva that can dissolve metal, having super dynamic vision to capture high-speed objects, or the overgrowth of ribs turning into a complete bone plate...

Don’t be concerned, these are all normal, blessings from the God of Flesh, symbols of your ascendance on the divine ladder."

After Lette finished, he expected fear, but instead, everyone was full of anticipation, eager to try.

"Ahem, you as Hall Masters and Second Marshals can also pass on the flesh seeds to your chosen Red Sticks and White Paper Fans.

Those are derivative products of your own flesh seeds, not as effective as what you possess.

This is to aid you in developing and nurturing your key confidants.

Red Sticks and White Paper Fans can also aid others beneath them with lesser flesh seeds, for their selected Straw Shoes.

But Straw Shoes won’t have this capability.

With diverse development of your flesh seeds, each hall might form its distinct style.

But I urge you to stay united, always gathered under the banner of the God of Flesh!

For a better you, and for a better world!"

"Praise flesh! Praise flesh!!!"

The Hall Masters and Second Marshals raved about the greatness of the God of Flesh, envisioning a glorious path unfolding slowly before them.

Observing the devoted key believers, Lette rubbed his chin.

The foundational structure was completed; even if he let it grow a bit independently, it shouldn’t collapse, should it?

After all, he had to handle other supernatural incidents in Harbor City and couldn’t continue functioning as a caretaker for the sect."

Their self-evolution shouldn’t lead to disintegration, right?

Perhaps.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

"Lette! Lette, are you there?"

Lette was momentarily stunned; the voice was unmistakably Lilith’s, but wasn’t she digesting the Power of Profanation in the general store?

"Lilith? Is it urgent? I’m busy right now."

"Lette, it’s bad, Emily got arrested by the police again!"

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