Metal raindrops

"The more the Church supports me, the more it proves I have done the right thing. The more the heretics oppose me, the more it proves I have done the right thing."
"Even when heretics praise me, it further proves I'm right. If heretics stay silent, it shows I have done impeccably!"
"If the Church opposes me, it means they have all fallen into evil heresy, and the more heretics oppose me, the more it proves I have done the right thing."
In the year 681, An Su was crowned the youngest Pope in the history of the Church. During his speech, he provided important guidance for the forthcoming de-divination work, emphasizing:
"Now that both the Church and the heretics oppose me, it precisely shows I am on an exceedingly correct path!"
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The year 685.
"It is not that the Evil God cannot be summoned, but that choosing him to take the stage is more cost-effective."
Such was the assessment of the former holy woman of the demons, Yage Silvia.
This statement, once made, instantly attracted attention from all sectors of society—the extensive documentary "The Legend of Pope An Su" continues to broadcast for you.
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This is a story of a top-tier heretical player speedrunning through a fantasy world.

The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

The head chef was sweating bullets, now facing a shortage of ingredients and not enough hands; he surely didn't want to provoke a Demon Dragon, as it was even fiercer than himself... He frantically searched for substitute ingredients, the pig's feet were used up... the cow's feet weren't enough either, he searched for ages, then suddenly froze, eyes bulging, staring blankly at An Su.


The young man in front of him began to heat oil in a wok, the red oil sizzled with bubbles as he tossed in finely chopped green onions and ginger, then stir-fried until they caramelized, and delicately poured over a sauce, finally putting the giant Mithril-handled knife used especially by giant trolls into the pot...


"It's ready," An Su revealed an innocent smile, lifting the dish out of the pot and onto a plate, "Braised Handle. Mr. Head Chef, according to our contract, I am to provide assistance, and you must accept it. I will satisfy the guests' cravings."


Chapter 326: Chef Saint An Su_3