I Have a Sailing Game

He originally thought the female believers’ outfits were already outrageous enough.

Unexpectedly, the male believers’ outfits were no less daring.

Their chests and abdomens were completely bare, with no fabric at all, intended to showcase the male muscle lines and aesthetics.

Anyway, it looked very desirous.

The people of the Kizi Church were not afraid of catching a cold...

At this moment, Sharo also appeared.

It had to be said that her figure was equally explosive, filling the Kizi Church attire tightly.

She was momentarily stunned upon seeing Rogel, then pretended to unintentionally move her gaze away.

"Nice body."

She nodded calmly.

Webb and Tariq also emerged at this moment.

However, compared to Rogel, they lacked any aesthetic appeal.

Webb, with his hairy chest and layers of flesh, still resembled a tower but, it had to be said, had its masculine charm.

Tariq was too skinny, making the outfit seem a bit sleazy on him.

"Let’s go, follow me."

...

By the dockside, the number of people coming and going was gradually decreasing, and the lights were sparse.

Yet the believers of the Kizi Church were still busy.

The disguised Rogel and his companions slowly made their way toward the candlelit ship.

But before boarding, inspections were conducted.

However, Sharo and the others had long prepared, not only forging identities but also using special means to confuse the inspecting believers, letting them aboard obediently.

After boarding, Rogel understood...

What the hell! It’s called...

Kizi Church!!!

"Oh my... those solid, hard muscles will surely hurt me a lot..."

"No worries, sister, I can share the burden. I can lift my legs up high..."

"Include me... I feel like he’s definitely an endurance-packed... warrior!"

"Would you join us in the ritual in front of the Kizi Divine Statue?"

Cool, slender hands brushed by.

Those snow-white long legs were blinding.

The bulging female believers’ outfits were truly eye-catching.

Looking around, the entire Candle ship was filled with alluring curves.

"Damn."

Rogel hurriedly paused and logged out of the game.

After quite a while, he calmed down.

Is this the Kizi Church?

He’s not some unshakeable saint; such a scene is naturally overwhelming for a normal man.

Just now, a thought even flashed through his mind—who cares, there’s always saving and reloading.

However, Rogel had his own principles.

Moreover, more crucially, this is the Mysterious World!

And dealing with a church’s believers, if things went awry, they might be outwitted by some old god.

Once calm, Rogel tried to find an opportunity to escape.

However, those female believers didn’t seem willing to let him go.

It’s rare to see such a prime specimen, how could they let him slip away easily?

At a key moment, Sharo came over to rescue him.

"Don’t worry sisters, once I’m done with him in the ritual... I’ll hand him over to you..."

Sharo giggled, hooking Rogel’s arm as she dragged him out of the encirclement.

Upon hearing this, they no longer persisted. After all, there did exist important one-on-one rituals within the Kizi Church.

Rogel was still handed some strange items by the unwilling female believers.

[You have obtained: Pink Whip ×1.]

[You have obtained: Binding Rope ×1.]

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"Mr. Grossye, you seem quite popular, nice composure."

"But you’d better act a bit... like it, otherwise, you’d easily be seen through, the Candle hasn’t set sail yet, it’s not time for action."

Sharo whispered.

Rogel remained silent.

Is this composure? I went back to the real world to calm down...

Soon, Sharo led Rogel, Webb, and Tariq to a room.

"Hehe..."

A male believer saw Sharo bringing in three men and showed a meaningful smile.

Upon reaching a separate room, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rogel furrowed his brow as he looked at the decor and setup in the room.

[Painting: Indulgence of the Kizi God]

[Painting: Laughter of the Kizi God]

The Kizi God worshiped by the Kizi Church seems to have no definite form, being both male and female.

But overall, they all share one characteristic: their gestures and expressions exude indulgence.

However, these are still just minor matters.

It wasn’t until Rogel saw the divine statue of a man and woman entwined on the most important table that his gaze involuntarily intensified.

[Moist wax...]

Wrong, that’s not it.

Rogel shifted his gaze to another object.

[Kizi Divine Statue]

[Type: Special Artifact]

[Quality: Blue]

[Special Effect: Stimulates primal urges in humans within a certain range, reducing some rationality.]

[Explanation: One of the essential artifacts for believers of the Kizi Church.]

[Your Extraordinary Tier is Deputy, making you immune to its special effect.]

After seeing this message, Rogel pondered for a moment and looked toward Sharo and the others.

Although they were discussing plans at the moment, their faces clearly showed a flush.

This Kizi Divine Statue had started to take effect as soon as they entered the room.

"This divine statue has a problem."

Rogel spoke.

Upon hearing his words, the other three frowned and looked at the statue.

"I was wondering why it’s so hot, I’m going to smash it."

Webb couldn’t stand it, instinctively wanting to break it.

But Tariq stopped him: "No."

"Smashing it might create more complications, don’t act rashly."

Although Tariq was also affected, he remained very calm, his thoughts unaffected.

Rogel didn’t say much; he was merely giving a reminder.

During the waiting time, he was also communicating with Uvie Muzhe.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you humans are really extravagant in your play, quite an eye-opener for this old dragon."

Uvie Muzhe clicked his tongue in amazement.

Rogel ignored its teasing and directly asked his question: "Do you know anything about the Kizi God?"

"No, I’ve never heard of it."

Uvie Muzhe firmly denied.

"However, this style is reminiscent of a deity I once knew..."

"Who?"

"Can’t say."

Uvie Muzhe’s tone turned serious as well.

"What it disseminates is the primal desires and impulses of life."

"In the past, countless races on its Land of Faith indulged in this, desires formed and enshrouded its entire territory..."

Rogel contemplated, somewhat thoughtful.

It seems this Kizi God is more like a downgraded version of the guy described by Uvie Muzhe.

Of course, it’s also possible it is a subordinate of its faith spirit.

Undoubtedly, yet another deity shrouded in mystery.

The complexity of the Sea of Confession is beyond Rogel’s imagination.

"How’s the situation on this ship?"

Rogel inquired.

Upon boarding, he had already asked Uvie Muzhe to investigate the strength of the people on this ship.

If these guys were weak, he wouldn’t need to stall; he could directly push through to save time and earn more Gold Coins.

But if the situation was tricky, then caution or retreat would be considered.

"No threats,"

Uvie Muzhe stated.

"But you should be aware, the guys on the lowest deck of this ship seem to be carrying out some sort of special descent ritual."

"Descent ritual?"

Rogel frowned.

Then, his eyes flashed purple briefly, and with Uvie Muzhe’s help, he witnessed a scene on the lowest deck of the Candle.

"Ah..."

A ritual of the Kizi Church, even a toe could guess, clothing was scant, attendees numerous.

Yet Rogel kept his gaze fixed on the scene, pupils constricting.

The reason is simple, this ritual... is bloody!

The male and female believers on the altar continuously tore at one another, gnawing at each other’s flesh like beasts, as if attempting to make the other part of themselves through consumption.

Extremely insane!

The pattern beneath them flickered continuously, pink and yellow mist rising from their bodies, flying toward the statue at the center of the ritual.

As Rogel observed this,

A piece of information flashed before his eyes.

[You have witnessed a descent ritual.]

[Mysticism·Peeping Secret has brought you additional information.]

[Kizi Desire Beast Descent Ritual: Driven by desire and impulse, a terrifying ritual will summon the horrific Kizi Desire Beast.]