Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 294 - 151 Reincarnated Angel, Stigmata, The Descent of Holy Light_3

Chapter 294: Chapter 151 Reincarnated Angel, Stigmata, The Descent of Holy Light_3

By the end, he grabbed Verena’s cheeks and pinched them.

"That’s for talking nonsense!"

Verena didn’t believe these absurd tales. She sneak-attacked Chris, pressing on her chest and forcing her to quickly defend herself while whispering, "Big sis, the woman outside has such big boobs, even you can’t compare."

Chris: (눈‸눈)

"Don’t make such a pointless comparison!"

Plus, her file indicated she was 32 years old, which means ten more years of nutrition—it’s not a fair comparison.

"Let me tell you a secret, Wayne likes women with big chests."

"How is that possible!"

"Why would I lie to you? One time I asked him, when looking for a girlfriend, does he prefer someone with a big chest or a small one?" Verena whispered into Chris’s ear.

"And then what did he say?"

"He said it’s not necessary to find a girlfriend with a big chest, the body shape isn’t important, but finding someone he likes is."

Verena retorted, "When I asked him what type he likes, he said he prefers the type with big chests."

Chris was speechless. "Stop being foolish, he’s just teasing you!"

"No, he was super serious at the time."

"..."

Then Veronica would’ve been out of the running from the start. In the end, he just likes pretty girls, simple as that.

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Upstairs in the study, Wayne invited Mona to sit down across the desk. "What’s so important that you made a special trip? Couldn’t you have said it at the Detective Agency?"

"Boss, you didn’t go to the Detective Agency today."

"Ah, right."

Wayne smacked his forehead, indeed: "Speak up, what’s it about? But let me be clear upfront—if it’s about angels or something like that, don’t bring it up again."

"Boss, Archbishop Gunther of St. Paul Cathedral wants to see you, anytime you’re ready. He’s waited a whole day and will keep waiting from now on," Mona said.

Wayne felt a toothache coming on: "What does he mean, is he threatening me, insisting I meet with him?"

"No, it’s that he insists on seeing you."

Mona corrected firmly: "It’s different from the angels summoned by the Golden Rule Bible. You’re special, if you’re unwilling, he won’t appear before you."

With such a high rank, wouldn’t that mean he could do whatever he wants?

Wayne blinked. St. Paul Cathedral’s storage must be quite big, right? If the devil—no, if an angel took a walk inside, would the Archbishop take responsibility for it?

Too bad he can’t, he really wasn’t an angel.

Mona waited with bated breath for Wayne’s reply; after a long pause, she said pitifully, "Master, the Archbishop, he..."

"Don’t talk nonsense, we don’t have that kind of relationship."

Wayne interjected, asking directly, "If I don’t see him, are you going to ask me every day?"

"Yes, as long as the sincerity is enough, it will definitely move you."

"Sincerity is written on the Queen’s face, this kind of thing can only be called sexual harassment."

Wayne shook his head: "Let’s have this meeting, and facts will prove everything. I’m not the person you are looking for, so don’t harass me after this."

It’s hilarious, how could he possibly be an angel!

Mona nodded repeatedly, ready to drive immediately.

"No rush, I still have class."

"But the Archbishop..."

"Let him wait!"

Wayne stood up and walked toward another study; the fragrant, intellectual older sister versus the Archbishop who liked little boys—it was clear which one weighed more.

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Eleven o’clock at night, St. Paul Cathedral.

As soon as Mona’s sedan stopped, Gunther and Artley came up to meet them.

The two of them scrutinized Wayne closely. According to Mona, this man was not only an angel, but also Bruce, an undercover agent in the devil’s camp.

He truly looked the picture of integrity!

Wayne appears on Dragonheart Island, the Blood Tyrant is chased back to Hell;

Wayne goes undercover in the Thousand-Eyed Demon’s camp, the Thousand-Eyed Demon’s plans fail and it skulks back to Hell.

What a great vendetta!

It’s no wonder Mona was fully confident, convinced that Wayne was an angel; Gunther and Artley believed it eighty percent, or else they couldn’t explain it.

In the quiet room of the Cathedral, not yet having officially confirmed Wayne’s identity, Gunther didn’t use a formal address, gesturing with his hand in front, he took out a thick Book of Gold.

The Golden Rule Bible!

As soon as the book appeared, it drew the attention of The Book of Greed; Wayne’s gaze sharpened.

"Mister Wayne, have you seen the text on these pages before?"

"Seen it..."

Wayne had seen more than the Angel’s Golden Rule; he’d also seen the Seven Deadly Sins Melody, but there was no need to inform Gunther of this, he brushed off the question casually: "It should have been seen in a Bible somewhere, I don’t quite remember."

I knew you’ve seen it!

Gunther brightened, the Golden Rule Bible and other versions of the Bible were two different concepts; his words couldn’t deceive him as he unconsciously addressed Wayne respectfully, "It’s normal not to remember clearly, your arrival was very special, and there is no memory of Heaven associated with it."

"You talk as if I really am an angel."

Wayne was extremely exasperated: "Alright, what do I need to do to prove I’m just a regular human being?"

"Please wait a moment."

Gunther chanted a spell to open the Golden Rule Bible, laying it flat in front of Wayne with reverence, "Please place your palm on it. The Bible will respond to you. Although your soul has been reincarnated, the Stigmata of Heaven must have descended with it, the Golden Rule will activate the Stigmata..."

"You don’t need to say all that, I’m not it, and I don’t need to know these secrets, lest you feel compelled to silence me."

Wayne cut off Gunther, raising his hand to press on the pages of the Golden Rule Bible.

Boom!

Holy Light descended!

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