Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 401 Father can rival a country
Fifth Era, Year 1349, the beginning of August.

It was just dawn, and in the weak morning light, the aroma of food was already wafting in.

The servant Parrot prepared breakfast, was cleaning up the kitchen waste, washing the kitchen utensils, and then began to clean the room carefully.

In the master bedroom, Luke slowly opened his eyes. He gently moved the soft body in his arms, leaned over and rubbed Bernadette's smooth face with his fingertips a few times until her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled. Then he smiled, bowed and left, and put on his clothes.

Coming to the dining table filled with a sumptuous breakfast, Luke twitched his nose slightly.

The strong aroma made his stomach churn and a strong appetite surged in his heart. This was the effect of the extraordinary property of "Chaotic Gastric Juice".

Lu Ke touched his stomach, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and swept away all the food like a whirlwind.

Parrott, who was watching from the sidelines, looked from surprise to astonishment, and finally to fear. He looked at Luke's flat abdomen, then at the piled-up plates, wondering where all the food had gone.

Seeing that Luke looked unsatisfied, Parrot asked cautiously.

"Do you need me to make you another one?"

"No need... Never mind, I'll have another one."

Luke rationally suppressed his surging "appetite" and put down his chopsticks. Then he remembered that Bernadette might be interested in "Chinese food" and Klein might also come over to eat for free, so he changed his words.

"Okay, master."

Parrot turned and walked towards the kitchen, and began to prepare the ingredients again with skillful movements.

Luke sat on the chair, watching Parrot's busy figure, and suddenly asked:
"Parrot, how long have you been following me?"

"More than a month. If you don't count the time you traveled to Backlund and the business trip a while ago, it would be about two weeks."

Parrot stopped what he was doing and answered honestly.

"Oh."

Lu Ke was a little surprised that time had passed so quickly. He thought that almost three months had passed. He tapped the table lightly with his index finger, and his tone was emotionless.
“Are you adapting to your current life?”

Parrot nodded quickly, his tone sincere: "I've adapted very well. It's good to have enough food and warm clothes. You even rented an apartment for me. I don't have to stand in the cold outside, worry about being hunted down, or be chased away by patrolling police or sheriffs on the bench in the middle of the night..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became lower. He raised his head slightly to steal a glance at Lu Ke, then quickly lowered his head again, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Lu Ke pondered for a moment and took the initiative to speak:
"Well, have you ever thought about going back to college to finish your studies, or finding your father and taking revenge on the gangsters who bullied your mother and sister?"

Parrott's lips moved a few times, and he lowered his head dejectedly, "I don't have the ability to do these things, Master."

"If you want it, you can have it."

Luke smiled and walked to the wardrobe, taking out a tuxedo that was exquisitely made, complete with a pocket watch, brooch, tie, hairpin and monocle.

This was the first formal suit he bought when he first came into this world at the clothing store where Parrot led the way.

Taking away the monocle, Lu Ke reached out and touched the suit, and sent in a portion of the "Magician" extraordinary characteristic, refining it into a sealed item with basically no side effects, but with its extraordinary abilities in various aspects weakened.

Then, in Parrot's astonished gaze, he threw the clothes over without any reluctance.

"Consider it your salary for this period of time."

Luke stretched, stood up from his chair, and walked out without looking back. Only the indifferent voice echoed in Parrot's ears:

"After you finish this meal, you can leave. You don't have to stay on Daffodil Street. You can leave Tingen directly if you want. If you want revenge, go for it. If you want to live in peace, that's up to you."

"Anyway, just do what you want to do."

Parrott watched Luke disappear around the corner, and murmured in bewilderment:

"What do you want to do?"

…………

The air in the morning is especially fresh.

The market at dawn is already quite lively, with hawking and shouting one after another. The stench of the sewage ditch mixed with the aroma of various foods, forming a peculiar smell that the indigenous people here have long been accustomed to.

With the little time left, Lu Ke walked through the crowd and came to Iron Cross Street, an inconspicuous narrow alley formed by two adjacent residential buildings.

At the final moment when the conflict was about to break out, he planned to visit the places he had been to and meet the people he had come into contact with.

This is the first location, the landing point after leaving "Source Castle".

After looking at the dark, damp and cold alley for a few seconds, Luke's figure faded and became transparent. When he reappeared, he had arrived at the captain's office of the Blackthorn Security Company.

Under the not-so-bright dim light, Leonard, who had the aura of a romantic poet, was looking down at some materials. His eye circles were slightly dark, as if he had compressed his sleep time to study.

Seeing that the other party was so serious that he didn't even look up, Luke raised the corner of his mouth, took out his monocle and put it on his right eye, then lifted the shielding.

The next moment, Leonard seemed to hear something and raised his head in surprise.

When he saw Lu Ke, he immediately showed a look of fear and stepped back in panic. Because he moved too much, he fell off the chair with a "clang", grimacing and groaning in pain.

"You look okay?"

Luke smiled and waved, greeting him.

What status?
Leonard, who had just recovered from the pain, was stunned for a moment, then realized that the person in front of him was not talking to him.

An illusory and transparent figure slowly emerged from Leonard's body and uttered an old voice, "Pallez Zoroast, the former "Thief" Path Sequence 1 "Time Worm".

"Amon didn't eat me whole. He only stole the 'Worm of Time'. Now I am still the 'Trojan Horse of Fate'."

Pales looked at Luke and spoke slowly, "It was no coincidence that you were wearing a monocle when we first met."

"At that time, I deliberately pretended to be Amon so that I could use you to digest your Beyonder characteristics. Um... I was also the one who told Amon where you were hiding. I'm very sorry."

Luke pushed up the monocle on his right eye and apologized in a half-hearted way.

"At least you let Him keep my life."

Pales gave a bitter laugh, his tone melancholy:
"From the beginning, I couldn't win against Amon. I didn't stand a chance."

"The accommodating ceremony of 'uniqueness' is harsh and cumbersome. Even a true god would find it troublesome. Amon is born with 'uniqueness' activated. He is the second son of the 'Ancient Sun God' and has two copies of 'Time Worms'. He is far ahead of me on the road to becoming a god."

"In fact, it's a good thing that the anxiety of more than a thousand years can be put to an end. I can finally feel relieved when the thing I was worried about has happened. Waiting is the most torturous thing."

Lu Ke was noncommittal. "What are your plans next?"

"I will stay and help Leonard before he becomes a demigod. If Amon still can't change his habit of eating 'snacks' after becoming a god, then he will have no choice but to join the Church of Night."

After the "Tianzun" was revived once, the three paths of "Fortune Teller", "Thief" and "Apprentice" may not be a good thing to become a god in the near future...

Luke didn't elaborate on this, but smiled and nodded.

"Well, good luck to you."

He removed the monocle from his right eye and left the office.

When walking out of the "Blackthorn Security Company", Lu Ke ran into Luo Shan, who was full of youthfulness and was particularly lively and cheerful when not working.

The girl's eyes lit up, and as she approached Luke to say hello, she noticed the subtle differences in his appearance, as well as the flamboyant red hair that was completely different from what she remembered.

She hesitated for a moment and didn't speak. Luke didn't stop to explain, but just smiled and nodded at her, then pushed the door and left.

Luo Shan stared at the figure walking away, muttering softly:
"He looks similar to Mr. Xenovia, but he's more handsome and masculine, and his hair is wrong... They're probably not the same person, right?"

…………

Leaving the Blackthorn Security Company and walking around the corner of Zouteland Street, Luke strolled calmly among the crowd.

A figure appeared beside him at some point; it was a young man wearing a monocle.

Luke glanced at the younger man and was not surprised.

When he removed the shielding and put on the monocle, he had already informed Amon to come over in disguise.

"You're asking me for this now, which means the time is almost up."

Amon smiled and raised his hand to push his monocle, then handed Luke a crown stained with blood, covered with rust, and in a strange shape.

He showed an interested look:

"You should have no problem with the 'Conqueror' in the hands of George III, but how do you solve the 'Uniqueness'? That thing is in the hands of the 'Dragon of Betrayal'. Can you get it back successfully?"

Herabergen, the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", was once a subordinate god of the ancient god "Dragon of Imagination" Angerweed. When the "Ancient Sun God" was fighting the "Dragon of Imagination", he betrayed the ancient god and became the "Angel of Wisdom" among the eight kings of angels.

In the "Feast of Betrayal", he, together with the "Eternal Blazing Sun" and the "Lord of the Storm", betrayed the "Ancient Sun God", shared his corpse, took away the "uniqueness" of his affinity and the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 1, and became one of the Seven Great Gods.

Luke glanced at Amon sideways, "You don't seem to be having a hard time dealing with Herabergen?"

The curve of Amon's mouth remained unchanged, and no emotion could be heard:
"I just want to do you a favor. When I become a 'mistake', I will have a good chance of stealing the 'uniqueness' you want. Do you want to cooperate? You help me become a 'mistake', and I will help you become a 'red priest'. It will be mutually beneficial."

Lu Ke glanced at him and said casually:
"It is very easy for me to take back the authority. There is no need to join forces with the 'God of Deception'. Instead, you need to be more careful and guard against your biological father trying to seize control of your body."

"..."

Amon's smile became stiff. He raised his hand to pinch his monocle and spoke in a neutral tone.

"'Biological father'?"

"You are the 'wrong' unique derivative of 'Tianzun', so He is of course your biological father."

Seeing his reaction, Lu Ke smiled with joy and teased the "blasphemer" in a brisk tone:
"'Original God' is the one who tore you off from 'Tianzun' and created 'Ancient Sun God'. He is your theoretical father."

"'Ancient Sun God' brought you to life, gave you self-awareness, and gave you life. He is an important support for your remaining humanity and is also the father you recognize the most."

"Adam and the 'True Creator' are two sides of the 'Ancient Sun God', and of course they are also your fathers."

"The Dark Angel 'Sasler' is the half of the 'Ancient Sun God', his secondary figure. He is undoubtedly your father."

Amon: "..."

He tried to curl the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh and retort, but in the end he said nothing.

If He could defeat him, He would really, really want to steal the existence in front of Him until nothing was left.

At this moment, Amon felt that his desire to become a god had reached its peak.

Although being a "mistake" may not necessarily be an opponent in front of you, it is not to the point where there is no way out.

"By the way, this thing is for you."

Luke took out a glass bottle covered with "unknown" and filled with some liquid and threw it to Amon.

"This is……"

Amon was stunned for a moment, looking at the glass bottle, his expression changed.

"If I don't give it to you, someone else will. Your father probably knows that you are not willing to accept His help for the time being, but even so, He chose to help you. He really dotes on his child."

Luke said with emotion, and then added, "'Well, Fu Ge' is the overlap of 'father and brother'. It's easy to understand, right?"

Amon stopped, clenched the glass bottle in his hand, and remained silent.

…………

Backlund, Zouwud District.

The overly bright sunshine made the fog that permeated the sky all year round become thinner.

Coming out of the room where he once lived with Hugh and Fors, Luke walked slowly towards Queens, intending to visit Fors and Audrey.

At this time, the huge crowd gathered in front of the fountain in the center of the street attracted his attention.

There were half men and half women in the crowd, with different occupations. There were ragged beggars, well-dressed wealthy people, strong young men, and women in dirty skirts.

Everyone looked at the fountain with fascination on their faces.

Lu Ke squinted his eyes and walked over slowly, hearing the melodious sound of the accordion and the clear and pleasant humming.

At the center of the perspective storm is a breathtakingly beautiful woman.

She has an incomparable soft figure, wearing a black bone skirt, and her movements are light and skillful. She listens to the rhythm of the accordionist's music and twists her body gently. Her graceful figure is infinitely beautiful.

Chick in a black dress is a fusion of the "Original Witch" Chick and the dark side of the "First Creator in the Mirror".

He did not use "charm" or any extraordinary abilities, but his appearance alone was enough to captivate everyone and make him the center of attention.

After noticing Luke's gaze, Chick in the black dress smiled a smile that eclipsed everything around her and waved to him in a friendly manner.

Lu Ke's eyes were calm, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The fascination in the eyes of the onlookers quickly dissipated. They seemed unable to continue to see Black Dress Chick, and forgot why they gathered here, and soon dispersed.

"Hello."

Chick in the black skirt walked to the edge of the fountain and sat down, gently swinging her legs, and the hem of her black skirt swayed.

Lu Ke sat down next to him, nodded as if he was chatting with someone, and asked casually:

"You seem to be doing well?"

"Well, everything feels good now that I'm free. I want to feel every second more."

The new "Lord of the Mirror World" had a pure smile on his face as he quietly watched the people and carriages passing by on the street, the various shops on both sides of the street, and the children playing and laughing.

"The world in the mirror has become chaotic and extreme because of Chick's influence. The world on this side is more beautiful and more vibrant. Although it is also cruel and sad, it is also not lacking in joy and happiness."

Chick in the black dress propped up her chin and looked at the sunset.

"Your world is beautiful, don't let it be destroyed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky darkened.

All kinds of noisy exclamations suddenly broke out all around.

It was clearly noon, when the sun was at its brightest, but darkness suddenly fell, swallowing up all the light, bringing with it the gloom of midnight and the breath of death!
(End of this chapter)