Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 93 Hi, old friend, do you miss me?
Two small balls fell from the Storm Lord's hands and fell to the earth. The God of Wisdom and the God of Steam and Machinery, who were hiding at the back of the team, hurriedly scrambled to catch them.

Countless information floods formed a barrier and layers of machinery unfolded beneath the sphere, blocking it from both conceptual and material levels.

But the small ball seemed to not exist at all. It directly penetrated the barrier and fell into the earth, and gradually became transparent and disappeared in mid-air.

There was no time to think about why this happened. The Seven Gods immediately swooped down and tried to intercept them halfway.

The ball did not fall very fast, and the seven gods arrived around it in the blink of an eye.

The Lord of Storms seemed to want to make amends for his mistake and decisively reached out to grab the golden ball. However, the moment he touched the golden ball, it suddenly became transparent and disappeared without a trace.

Unlike the golden ball that fell directly, the pink ball fell significantly slower than the golden ball, as if there was something inside the ball trying to defy gravity.

It seemed that it felt that falling straight down like this wasn't cute enough, so it wanted to add a special effect. Pink crystal fragments emerged from around the pink ball, forming a long trail, like a long tail, swaying from side to side as it fell.

But this seemed like a provocation to the Lord of Storms. He clenched his teeth and lightning flickered around him.

As the golden ball disappeared, the seven gods once again surrounded the pink ball and fell down with it at a relatively static speed, looking for a way to break the deadlock.

The pink ball seemed to have its own consciousness. It moved as hard as it could, moving towards the Goddess of Night and the "Mother Earth".

The Goddess of Night immediately stepped back and protected the "Mother Earth" in front of her.

The "Mother Goddess of Earth" glanced at the Goddess of Night and reached out to try to grab her.

Unfortunately, even with such mutual consent, the palm of the "Mother Earth Goddess" still penetrated the pink ball and failed to catch it.

The Lord of Storms' temper flared up again, and his hand, flashing with lightning, reached for the pink ball.

The pink ball immediately became transparent and disappeared, completely out of the Seven Gods' perception.

Men don't let me touch them.

The Seven Gods stopped in mid-air.

The God of Wisdom and the God of Steam and Machinery looked at each other, trying to analyze what had just happened through eye contact.

Was Leodro just being disliked?

It certainly is.

The two gods nodded to each other and reached a consensus.

The other four gods looked at the Storm Lord in silence. For a moment, the astral realm seemed extremely quiet.

The Storm Lord raised his right hand and looked at his palm. He clenched his left hand tightly, gritting his teeth. Veins bulged all over his body, and crackling lightning surrounded him.

Feeling that the Lord of Storms was on the verge of exploding, the Seven Gods each stepped back and retreated a distance.

"Ahhhh!!!" The Lord of Storms roared angrily, and in an instant, strong winds and thunderstorms filled the entire star realm.

Seen from the earth, the entire sky is covered with dark clouds, with thunder and lightning surging and boiling in them, and whirlpools formed by the spinning dark clouds fill the entire sky.

A tranquil and peaceful aura was released from the hands of the Goddess of Night and fell upon the Lord of Storms.

The Lord of Storms temporarily suppressed his anger, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated. Then, he kicked back with his right leg, and with a loud bang, he rushed towards the astral realm.

The six gods dispersed silently, leaving only the Lord of Storms at the edge of the barrier, baring his fangs and claws at the foreign gods who could not get in from outside the barrier.

Outer Gods: What the hell is this to us? Come out if you dare!
…………

A colony in the southern continent.

A small golden ball appeared out of nowhere, then grew larger and broke apart, and a blond man walked out of it.

The man was wearing a close-fitting, neat suit, a black shirt, white pants, a white vest, and a pair of black leather shoes. His neat clothes were incompatible with the dirty and messy surroundings.

The unfamiliar environment made the man's pupils shrink, and then he looked around calmly.

Then he reached out and touched his chest. His clothes were intact, without any holes. He felt his body again and found no discomfort.

The man seemed to have touched something and took out a simple white mask from his arms. There was no pattern on it, only a smiling face.

It was the same style he'd often worn, yet it seemed different. So, he wasn't actually dead. The man's eyes narrowed slightly, then relaxed. No, he was certain his former self was dead. At least he'd seen himself fulfill his long-cherished wish.

that's enough.

Now this is actually a pleasant surprise.

So this is the world after death, or the "time travel" that is common in stories.

Holding the mask in his hand, a strange power surged into his body.

Star God, destiny, and joy.

It turned out to be the case.

This is really...

He gently put the mask on his face and said with a smile, "Great Star God of Joy, I dare to present to you the five hundred years of struggle and overestimation of an ant. Can this performance bring you a little joy?"

No one responded.

"Well," the man took off his mask, "it seems that if I want to go back, I may need to provide more fun for that person."

Footsteps were heard, and several ragged locals surrounded the man and started shouting.

It's a language I've never heard of.

The man raised his hands calmly and smiled gently.

Although he knew they didn't understand, he still said with a smile: "Calm down, my friends, I mean no harm."

…………

Backlund, a relatively remote grove.

The pink ball landed in the woods, and it also grew larger and broke into pieces. A girl with pink hair and pink eyes walked out of it.

The girl wore a white top with black long sleeves, and black shorts with long high heels.

The most eye-catching thing is her long, pointed ears like an elf.

She found that she was holding something in her hand, which seemed to be a mask.

The girl raised the mask to her eyes and found that it was a gorgeous crystal mask.

"Wow, it's really beautiful." The girl's voice was a little surprised. Then, she tilted her head slightly, and some information entered her brain. "Oh, is it for me? Thank you!"

Then the girl turned around curiously, and her beautiful girl radar was suddenly triggered, as if there was a beautiful girl not far away.

So she tiptoed over quietly.

There, two groups of people were facing off. On one side was a man carrying a shopping bag, seemingly freshly bought groceries, and a translucent girl. On the other side were three men radiating a strong sense of hostility. One was also translucent, one had hair, and one looked like a corpse.

It seemed that because it was very close to the residential area, both sides did not want to cause a big commotion here, so they did not start fighting, but it seemed that they were about to start fighting.

The girl seemed to have the ability to easily see through people's nature, and she immediately judged the personalities of both parties.

Miss Ghost's eyes were calm, and while the man beside her held a suppressed malice, it didn't seem to come from within, but rather from some unknown influence. The other man's malice, on the other hand, was completely unrestrained and unbridled.

The pink-haired girl's eyes lit up. This was a great opportunity to "save the beauty".

With her hands behind her back, she hopped out of the woods with brisk steps, walking between the two opposing parties. She turned slightly to the direction of the three people emitting strong malice, with a heartfelt smile on her face: "Hey, everyone, calm down. If you have anything to say, let's talk it out properly. Don't fight."

The Masked Fool reminds you to be wary of lesbians in Paradise, starting with you.

PS: It will be on the shelves tomorrow, so I will update three times today.

I have decided that I will start writing a harem novel, but it’s not the protagonist who has a harem, it’s Ai Li who has a harem.

All the beautiful girls belong to my great love Li Zun, hehe.

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