Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 59 The Last Supper 1

Chapter 59 The Last Supper 1
Dreams are a mysterious and hazy experience.

Xu Changsheng thought he was dreaming of past memories.
Although he has the upper hand in his dreams, once he wakes up, he believes that his past events are real occurrences.

This is another form of reversing cause and effect.

But the King of Angels is different.

"Once this guy comes in, he might discover the truth."

"We can only let him observe for now."

Liu Jun sensed that someone was trying to sneak into his mushroom soup following the signal, and he was speechless.

Is Xu Changsheng really that efficient?
That's how you got in touch?

They immediately started forming teams to cause trouble?

Liu Jun was having a bit of a headache.

But on second thought, this might be a good thing.

This King of Angels is currently struggling alone. He can come back to me for some extra lessons and learn the latest weaving techniques.

such as.

Learning his wife, the Angel of Truth's, four-winged angel technique can also improve one's strength.

Liu Jun, no longer wanting to dwell on it, decided to let things take their course.

After seeing Xu Changsheng, the little butterfly, flitting about on the Cangwu tree as usual, they ignored him.

a few days later.

Butterfly Heart and the Angel of Truth slowly appeared outside the temple:

“God, Elephant Monk has now had a rare brief moment of lucidity, and he feels sorry to have asked you to personally arbitrate what he should be responsible for.”

"Xiang Tuomo wants to invite us to get together in ten days and report on the situation over the years."

At this point, Dielüxin felt extremely sad.

She understood what Xiang Tuomo meant; he wanted to have one last get-together before he became completely senile.

This may be the last banquet for all the founding members of the Butterfly Clan.

"can."

Inside the temple, Liu Jun was very gentle.

Upon arriving at the sacred mountain, they sat down in the enormous temple.

The walls are decorated with murals of angels, the supporting pillars are lifelike stone statues of Titans standing upright, the stone sculptures of elves drag candles, and the stone dragons on both sides lift up long, square dining tables.

The butterfly clan members present were all dressed in their finest attire, their transparent and lace-like Nen-energy garments were magnificent.

The butterfly crowns on their heads are actually the true forms of these little butterflies.

"Come on, come on."

Butterfly Pond, who is skilled in cooking, prepared a delicious meal, and the table was filled with tasty dishes.

"I cooked this myself, and it's super delicious."

They took their seats and fell silent when they saw the enormous, mountain-like figure in the distance still panting heavily.

“We don’t need to wait for him to wake up, let’s eat first,” the prophet said gently.

The Phoenix Emperor, unable to contain himself any longer, was the first to start eating without hesitation. "Eat, eat, don't worry about so many formalities, we're not strangers."

As they ate, they discussed world affairs.

Seeing that no one spoke, Liu Jun took the lead and asked, "Die Luxin, are you satisfied with the punishment given to those three giants?"

"enough."

Dielüxin looked somewhat melancholy. "The Holy Guard leader Vedamo cut off his ear, but I also know that it was not his fault. On the contrary, he is a great hero."

She was sensible after all.
“Agni and Varuna were not wrong either. After they went mad from obtaining the divine object, they calmed down again. Compared to the calamity of wisdom, they have already reduced the disaster to the greatest extent possible.”

"They were punished too, but why, why?"

She looked at the giant elephant god snoring on his throne in the distance, "God, is there really no way to save him? I don't want to see him leave me."

Before Liu Jun could speak, Diehongjun, who was standing next to him, said:
“There’s no way to help him. I’ve tried researching brain transplants, but his left and right hemispheres are already connected. The aging of his left hemisphere will lead to the deterioration of his entire body.”

Dieluixin didn't speak again. The other companions also didn't bring up the topic again.

They were all small butterflies, purely intelligent beings.

When a being possesses both hemispheres of its brain and becomes a massive organism, rapid aging becomes inevitable.

Meanwhile, Xu Changsheng, Little Butterfly, and Naqi quietly watched this magnificent banquet of the gods.

Their expressions were different, and their thoughts were different.

A famous scene suddenly popped into my mind:

The Last Supper.

The King of Angels, who was observing from Xu Changsheng's perspective, had a simpler viewpoint: he kept staring at the Angel of Truth at the dining table, reminiscing about the past.

However, the snoring stopped at this point.

The sleeping elephant, Thomo, opened his eyes. His stiff, cloudy eyes moved slightly, and he was able to speak with difficulty:
“I am still of sound mind. There are some things I have kept in my heart for a long time, and I will say them now.”

The first batch of saints of the Butterfly Clan were all gathered here for this banquet.

Elephant Dhamma said:

“There is a traitor among us.”

Upon hearing this, Diehongjun shuddered, vaguely recalling that unsolved case from years ago—who had framed him?

Elephant-like Mosha sighed hoarsely:
"It disregards etiquette, instigates internal strife, creates conflict, and harbors malicious intent. In this final moment, while I still have the ability to speak, I must expose its crimes!"

"Instead of taking its crimes with me to the grave."

Upon hearing this, the Angel of Truth paused, her eyes widening in surprise.

She knew that this person wanted to bring that unsolved case from years ago to a complete close before he died.

The King of Angels, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but have a complicated expression as he witnessed this Last Supper.

Unexpectedly, his dream today came at just the right time.

Because it's related to his former angelic dynasty.

"I was the one who did what happened back then."

In the center of the banquet, the Angel of Truth stood up from among the members with varying expressions, saying, "I was the mastermind behind the attack on Cangwu Tree."

"Back then," the Angel of Truth recounted the entire process, which was largely consistent with previous speculations, only in more detail.

Butterfly Red Fungus stared intently at her: "It's you? You're the daughter of that traitorous insect dragon from back then?"

Elephant Monk lay on his throne and sighed softly, his eyes gazing blankly at the sky, as if he had returned to the ancient angelic dynasty of a hundred years ago.

"No, she didn't do it. I was the one who committed that unsolved case back then."

Edendra's words were like a thunderbolt:

"I am the real mastermind behind it all."

The moment those words were spoken, the situation reversed instantly, and the scene suddenly became eerily quiet.

You can hear a pin drop.

From an observer's perspective, the Angel King Insect Thirteen's eyes widened: "The mastermind behind it all back then, there's more to it than meets the eye?"

The situation took an astonishing turn.

Was it the Butterfly Emperor who was least likely to do it?
Back then, as the Butterfly Emperor, he allowed the Angels to overthrow him.
He even framed his own best friend, Butterfly Red Fungus?

The King of Angels suddenly had a premonition.

After tonight, he will receive the true truth.

Furthermore, he will reveal this truth to posterity after tonight.

The truth behind the humans who are disrupting the future is that they are the masterminds behind it all.

"How, how is this possible!?" Dieluxin was stunned and stood up in shock.

"It couldn't have been you. You're the Butterfly Emperor. Why would you orchestrate a scenario where the angels attack us?"

(End of this chapter)

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