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!"
...
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.
——
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

"You should know that our shop's silver script tattoos can make a person's soul itch unbearably, a pain beyond endurance!"


Yet An Su wore a smile. He boldly lifted his gaze, unafraid as he stared into Mr. Deep Sea's eyes, as if the immense pollution didn't exist.


This greatly surprised Mr. Deep Sea, because even Count Dracula, who was a Demigod, dared not look directly into his eyes.


"I have already prepared the mosquito tools."


With the purest of smiles on his lips and his blue-green eyes unblemished, An Su slowly reached into the lining of his robe and pulled out a transparent little box; Mr. Deep Sea suddenly sensed that something terrifying was gestating, descending, being born. He stared fixedly at the young man in front of him but heard the boy chanting sacredly,


"That is the Dark Night Elf flickering in the twilight and dusk, the black period that the creator has placed upon the world's fate."


Chapter 333 Mosquito Society_2