This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 363 - 308: The Decay of Pollution (Monthly Ticket Additional Release 7/7)_2

Chapter 363: Chapter 308: The Decay of Pollution (Monthly Ticket Additional Release 7/7)_2

Emily’s face turned deathly pale with fright; the rotten soul of that person just now was truly hard to accept.

"You just said that Meme Level and Meme Pollution are not the same thing, right? Isn’t that Corrupt Lady of the same Conceptual level as you?

How could she use a method like Meme Pollution?"

Lette shook his head: "Meme Pollution is actually quite simple. Because pollution usually has a designated range.

Just like now, the entire church, for some reason, has become a Meme Pollution zone.

Individuals within this area, unless they are extremely powerful, like me for example, will get caught.

Yet, just less than three meters outside the church, that old man selling fruits is perfectly fine!

In this respect, Meme Pollution is even less virulent than the common cold.

Furthermore, as long as you leave the Meme Pollution zone, its influence on you will cease. Gradually, over time, the world will readjust you.

A philosopher once said, you can always deceive one person, you can temporarily deceive all people.

But you can’t always deceive everyone.

Meme Pollution is using Meme Level power with conditions.

Therefore, although it is tricky, it is not unsolvable.

Moreover, creating such a Meme Pollution zone is not only troublesome, but it also requires a great cost."

Lette strolled around the church with a shield in hand, then shouted loudly.

"Is anyone here, anyone breathing come out!"

As he roared, the entire church suddenly became perilously dangerous, like a startled beast.

A large group of Divine Officers rushed in with their notes in hand, furiously taking notes.

"Who, who dares to shout in the sanctuary of the Holy Light Church!"

Lette glanced at the souls of these people and sighed.

"It’s a pity, I arrived too late. You all are beyond saving."

Emily stepped back again and again, not wanting to feel the nauseating rotten soul again.

Fortunately, compared to physical decay, as long as you don’t probe the soul level with spiritual power, it looks no different from ordinary people.

But within, it has already rotted away completely.

"Lette, if they continue to rot, what will they become?"

Lette thought for a moment: "That depends on what kind of meme is placed within the Meme Pollution zone.

As it stands now, these people will have their mutated souls affect their bodies, eventually turning into grotesque monsters.

After all, the soul and the physical body influence each other.

Look, the one in the lead. Look at his features, haven’t they already begun to distort?

Isn’t there a kind of uncanny valley effect about him?"

Emily glanced at the leading middle-aged Divine Officer; though he still had a human face, it seemed to melt, with a crooked mouth and slanting eyes, loose and drooping.

Like a rubber replica of a human face subjected to high-temperature baking...

She shivered with fright and gripped the Sin Light more tightly.

"Hey! Who the hell are you?"

The leader continued to shout harshly, his voice was piercingly sharp, sounding more like some kind of monster than a human.

And from his stance, it appeared that his muscles and bones had changed to a certain extent.

It really seemed he was transforming bit by bit from human to inhuman.

The most cruel part was that throughout the change, human consciousness remained intact.

Lette surveyed the area and then sighed with relief: "Luckily, there are no Sin Light Sect members here.

I guess the Desire Power of Sin Light protected them, allowing them to retreat at the onset of danger.

They must have noticed the church’s weirdness and knew they couldn’t handle it, which is why they contacted us."

Emily waved the Sin Light: "Alright, alright, analyze later. Let’s first get rid of this bunch and quickly leave this Meme Pollution zone!"

"Alright, then keep your soul steady. Try not to engage in battle. If I guess correctly, the corrosion of the soul will make them eager to devour other people’s souls.

Your soul’s substance is so large and luscious; you’ll undoubtedly be their primary target."

As if to confirm Lette’s words, the Divine Officers, who were itching for action, all had eyes glowing with light.

"Everyone charge! Capture these two who desecrate the Goddess!"

Emily was quite surprised: "Wow, they still retain their faith in the Holy Light Goddess?"

"Initially, they’ll retain some self-awareness, but later on, it will all rot away with the soul’s complete decay."

Lette’s body shook as Holy Light Fighting Spirit erupted, enveloping him entirely.

"Believe me, a soul that’s half-alive is more painful than physical suffering!"

With a swoosh, Lette swung the door-sized Black Shield in his hand, smashing it down, crushing two of the most aggressive guys onto the floor.

The remaining ones continued to howl and charged forward as if they had no idea what fear was.

Lette raised his shield, spun suddenly, and like a spinning top, knocked five people into the air.

He then kicked the leader to the ground and raised his shield.

"Once infected one hundred percent by the meme, these guys will also become part of the Meme Pollution zone.

It’s like turning from players into scene NPCs.

And once the content of the Meme Pollution zone is supplemented, either the pollution ability will further escalate, or the pollution area will expand.

In short, if left unchecked, it will become a disaster sooner or later!"

Emily swung the Sin Light Greatsword and directly sliced an incoming enemy under her sword: "What is NPC?"

"With your life experience, it’s hard for me to explain."

Emily pouted, holding the Sin Light Greatsword upright in front of her and shouted angrily.

"My heart is like iron! Indestructible!"

She seemed to find some kind of trick, and the Sin Light Greatsword responded to her call, bursting out with great power.

Emily swung mightily, directly vaporizing the polluters present.

She stood with her sword sheathed, looking very excited.

"Hey hey hey, Lette. Your holy sword is really so useful!"

"...Didn’t you notice when you shouted those lines this time, you didn’t feel any sense of shame?

In fact, you want to do it all over again?"

Emily nodded repeatedly, suddenly her face changed, and looked at the Sin Light Greatsword in her hand.

"This...Why does it sound so much like Meme Pollution? Lette, your sword, isn’t it the same as here?

If I keep using it, will my soul become shaped like yours?"

Lette rolled his eyes: "Don’t talk nonsense, I’m an exemplary young man of the four virtues and five beauties era. If you don’t want to use it, just give the sword to me."

Emily immediately hugged the Sin Light Greatsword tightly to her chest: "No, I don’t want my soul to rot.

But why hasn’t your soul rotted?"

Oh! I know!

Because your soul is already completely rotten, this Meme Pollution doesn’t affect you!"

Lette angrily raised a finger and gave Emily a hard tap on the forehead.

"Are you an idiot? I said, Meme Level and Meme Pollution are two different things.

This soul-rotting Meme Pollution is clearly the handiwork of that damned Rotten Lady.

She is Conceptual level, and so am I, and I’m much stronger than her.

If I got tricked by her little gimmick, how could I show my face in the future?"

"Both are Conceptual level, you two haven’t officially fought, why are you so sure you’re stronger than her?"

Lette raised an eyebrow: "If she were really strong enough, would she work as a lackey under the Gate of Truth?

Let’s go and keep exploring inside.

If there are other Polluters, solve them on the way, then break the core of this Meme Pollution zone."

Emily hugged the Holy Sword tightly, following behind Lette: "But... what if within the First Empire, there’s more than one such pollution zone?"

"Then... it’s going to be a lot of fun."