This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 208 - 199: The Aerobics of Blood and Flesh

Chapter 208: Chapter 199: The Aerobics of Blood and Flesh

After sending off the Knight Captain, Lette did not enter the dream realm again.

He had already visited Fairy Town, and with The Liar Demon watching over it, he decided to let Lilith and the others take a good rest in the beautiful fairy tale world.

"The Dragon of Destruction... truly a troublesome existence."

Lette stepped out of the shop, gazing in the direction of the sea.

In the past, on clear days, one could see a faint outline of the legendary Dragon Island from this direction.

Unfortunately, now, there is only the vast, boundless sea to behold.

According to The Liar Demon, Dragon Island has now become a terrifying ticking time bomb.

Whether it is the hatching of the Final Dragon, or the energy accumulated in the Dragon Tomb over countless years.

A slight mishandling could potentially lead to the annihilation of the entire world.

This is why Lette was so moved by The Liar Demon’s proposal.

If they could use Fairy Town and Utopia to create a new Fairy Tale Subspace.

Then even if they ultimately fail, and the world is destroyed.

There would still be a place to shelter the pitiful people and creatures of this world.

If they could progress further, advancing from the Fairy Tale Subspace to the Fairy Tale World, they would have even more confidence.

If they eventually ascended to the Fairy Tale Divine Realm, they would even have the capability to confront the Eternal Dragon Divine Realm.

However, that is still far off.

The best course of action now is to focus on dismantling the bomb.

And the Sea Clan is crucial.

They are the bridge to reach Dragon Island, but at the moment, this bridge is quite shaky and needs to be firmly secured before crossing.

"Church Ancestor! Church Ancestor!"

Lette turned to see it was Robert Ellison, the Hall Master of the Flesh God Church responsible for overseeing the City Lord’s alchemy workshop.

"In public, do not call me Church Ancestor."

"Yes! Church... Boss."

Robert quickly adjusted: "Boss, that machine has stopped working."

"Hmm, has everyone been evacuated?"

"Yes, they’ve all been evacuated."

"Then leave it be for now, you can go to retrieve it in a couple of days."

Robert nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Church Ancestor. But there’s still a large batch of Sea Coins left in the warehouse, what should we do with them?

Should we just throw them into the sea as well?"

On the first day, the members of the Flesh God Church were ecstatic, as it was a magical alchemy machine that could spit out Sea Coins.

Although they didn’t understand the principle, as long as they fed it unwanted fish and shrimp, it would spew coins in abundance.

Those who lived off the docks were very familiar with Sea Coins.

On the first day, everyone was overwhelmed by the sheer abundance of this wealth. Many coveted the alchemy creation.

But it only took one day, just one day.

By the second day, seeing the mountain of Sea Coins, too many to carry or transport, their attitudes naturally began to change.

And by the third day, their gazes had become indifferent, with even a touch of disdain.

Watching the Sea Clan go crazy over these shells amused them.

Ha, it’s just Sea Coins, why get excited?

Walking through the alchemy workshop, you’d end up with several stuck to your shoes, spending time picking them off is a nuisance.

Three days later, the worldviews of these Flesh God believers had been completely overturned.

Lette wanted precisely this sense of superiority, this disdain and contempt.

Especially towards Sea Coins and the Sea Clan.

"In a few days, the Sea Clan’s royal family and nobles will send a delegation to fetch their little princess back from us.

I’ve decided to give these seafood a little lesson."

Lette gestured: "Go gather all the Hall Masters and the two acting patrons.

I have matters to instruct."

"Yes, Boss!"

Robert hurried off, and shortly after, brought the Hall Masters hurriedly to the front of the general store.

Once everyone was present, Lette led them to the second floor of the tavern, into a secret meeting room.

Lette already had a draft plan on how to deal with the Sea Clan. Gathering everyone was both to share his plan and to review it himself.

The Flesh Church members were enthusiastic about the opportunity to punish the Sea Clan.

After all, they had lived by the sea for years, often suffering at the hands of the Sea Clan.

Arrogant and proud, some of the more malicious Sea Clan even attacked passing fishing boats for fun.

Now that the Church Ancestor had given them a chance to stand tall, they were eager to seize it.

After going over the reception plans for the coming days, Lette didn’t immediately dismiss the Hall Masters.

"Next, I’m going to talk about something closely related to the preaching of our Flesh God Church.

You must listen carefully."

Hearing this, the Hall Masters were energized.

All were striving to manage their halls better for the upcoming Dragon Head election.

The Flesh Church was thriving and had a boundless future.

But one thing troubled everyone: how to preach.

They were all rough men working on the docks, with little cultural background, hardly suited for recruitment.

Even choosing a target for conversion was problematic.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been surrounded when they went to the fishing port last time.

A church that can’t preach cannot survive.

So Lette made a bold innovation to address this issue within the Flesh Church.

Lette snapped his fingers, and the Divine Shadow of the God of Flesh appeared behind him.

Upon witnessing the descent of their revered Evil God, everyone knelt, chanting the greatness of the God of Flesh.

"Alright, stand up now. The God of Flesh will teach you the aerobic gospel dance!"

"Aerobic gospel dance?"

"Yes, it’s an elegant exercise like dancing, but also works your muscles!"

The Hall Masters’ eyes gleamed: "Such a great thing exists!"

They quickly stood up, eyes fixed earnestly on the virtual shadow of the God of Flesh.

Lette then controlled the God of Flesh to perform the aerobic dance in front of the Hall Masters.

Thanks to the modification from the flesh seed, the Hall Masters only needed to see it once to memorize all the moves and details.

Seeing that it was still early, Lette controlled the God of Flesh to perform several sets of calisthenics.

Of course, to match the style of the Flesh Cult, he thoughtfully renamed them.

Titles like "Dawn of Destruction," "Time is Wailing," and "Blood Eagle Takeoff."

Finally, he thought it over and decided to teach the Five step Fist and military boxing as well.

But the names were changed to "Military Killing Fist" and "God Slaying Five step Fist."

Deep into the night, the Hall Masters left the tavern, dazed, swaying as they went back home.

Having taken in so much knowledge and form at once, their minds were reeling.

Yet each one was incredibly excited.

Previously, the God of Flesh through the Sect Hierarch had conveyed a series of individual movements.

Performing them made one feel invincible, as if strength and vigor naturally flowed forth.

But today, they learned a series of connected movements.

Just imagining it in their minds made their muscles feel wild!

Ah! Stretching exercises!

Ah! Chest expansion exercises!

Ah! The most powerful full-body exercises!

This! This is the ultimate secret technique of the Flesh Church! Mastering these feels like you could even cleave the sea!

When the Sea Clan arrives in a couple of days, they’ll surely get a showcase of what it means!

To celebrate the frenzy of blood and flesh!

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