Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 156 Your Followers Are So Lame

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Miss Wraith hesitated for a while, intending to ask this hidden being what attitude they had towards traitors like them, as well as their historical issues with the Rose School.

But when the words were on the tip of her tongue, her habit of restraint made her stop herself. After a moment of silence, Sharon ultimately did not voice the question that was on her mind.

After all, the deity before them was no benevolent being; it was a terrifying being that had corrupted the entire Rose School and even distorted and corrupted Sequence One, Sear, the leader of the Rose School.

This is enough to demonstrate how terrifying the other party is; it is the most bizarre of all, the most evil of all evil gods!

Moreover, no one can say for sure whether His temperament will change drastically in the next second.

Ron's gaze was fixed on the pale, bloodless vengeful spirit. He watched her nervously take a small step back, bowing her head and not daring to say a word, as weak as a five-year-old girl.

"If there are no other problems, you can leave now."

The blond boy nodded slightly, seemingly unconcerned, indicating that the vengeful spirit was free to come and go as she pleased.

A Sequence 5 was not worth his attention.

Standing behind him, Audrey, a woman of justice, was struck by the sight of the blond boy exuding an aura of majesty and was suddenly reminded of the Fool in the ancient and majestic palace above the gray fog.

"Mr. Ron's speaking style is so different before and after, it's like he's a completely different person. I wonder if he'll put on airs when he meets Mr. Fool, he probably will.

As she thought about it, Audrey Hall's lips unconsciously curled upwards, while her lips were tightly pursed, forming a beautiful arc.

Because she could already picture Mr. Fool and Mr. Ron looking at each other, neither of them speaking first.

"Audrey! Mr. Fool is a great man, almost divine. You can't make fun of him just because he's friendly to you. And Mr. Ron too, he's an angel!"

But as she pondered, the noblewoman suddenly realized something was wrong with her mindset. She immediately began to analyze herself from the perspective of an audience member, discovering that she had suddenly become a little arrogant and conceited.

This is an unavoidable phenomenon and psychological problem, because as long as one is a human being, as long as one has normal thoughts, and as long as one has seen angels and gods, it is perfectly normal to have this kind of instinctive reaction.

After all, in the metropolis of Backlund, scandals involving nobles would surface every now and then.

The reason is that their business partners, whether they knew them or not, used their names and the supposed endorsement of the elite to swindle and deceive, which eventually led to their exposure.

"Audrey, remember this: Do not put God to the test!"

The stunningly beautiful noblewoman gave herself a silent warning and noted down this valuable lesson.

"Yes, Your Highness, thank you for your kindness."

Miss Wraith took another small step back. Although she appeared to be completely unguarded against Ron, she was on high alert in her heart.

Upon hearing the other party's words about letting the "little mouse" go, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if the sharp blade hanging over her head had suddenly disappeared, and the weight in her heart had finally been lifted.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just then, a tremendous sound of steel twisting and turning rang out, coming from the iron gate outside the courtyard. It was accompanied by a piercing, sharp scraping sound, causing Miss Wraith's expression to change instantly.

This is a signal given by the success of Operation Marich.

If the plan proceeds as before, the two of them, along with the invited vampire helpers, will confront the god's followers in front of this deity!

Just thinking about it is exciting and thrilling enough.

"Your Highness..."

Miss Vengeful Spirit hurriedly tried to explain, but she was interrupted by a strange, attention-grabbing laugh as soon as she spoke.

The laughter was as awful and shrill as could be; it carried an unconventional, sinister chuckle, growing louder and louder as it burst through the third-floor window.

Without a sound, crimson moonlight shone into the dark corridor, and under this moonlight, the spirituality of all the extraordinary beings immediately began to stir.

The vengeful spirit Steve, sporting a greasy slicked-back hairstyle, flashed in through the window.

He wore a crown on his head, and on the crown was an illusory blood-red full moon that emitted a continuous stream of crimson moonlight.

Upon seeing this scene and feeling the increasingly severe curse within her, Miss Vengeful Spirit immediately appeared on the mirror shards she had prepared beforehand. There was enough obstruction here to prevent the full moon's radiance from shining into them.

"Hehehehehehe..."

Steve, with his greasy slicked-back hair, intended to use the speed boost provided by the "Crimson Crown" to catch up, but after letting out a strange laugh and darting out, he immediately sensed the aura of the god he worshipped.

Steve instantly turned his head to look at the blond boy whose eyelids twitched slightly and whose face was full of disgust. He immediately released his vengeful spirit state and wanted to prostrate himself on the ground to show his devout faith.

However, the speed boost provided by the Crimson Moon Crown was too great, making it impossible for him to stop immediately after regaining his physical form.

With laughter still lingering, he knelt on the ground and slid out of another window like a sled, as if being dragged by a magic broom, flying out in a slightly comical manner.

Ron's face twitched at the sight. He thought about the Night Watchers in Tingen who worshipped the Goddess of Night, and compared them to his own followers who had just slid out. He felt that the Rose School was truly hopeless.

As great beings, gods have very few things to compare and boast about among themselves, but believers are one of them.

After all, no one wants their followers to appear too foolish, giving other gods ammunition to ridicule them.

Especially since there are two foul-mouthed bastards inside him!

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Fatty, your followers are all so stupid. You might as well change your name to Endless Stupidity. With your looks and that goofy smile, you'd definitely be a hit!"

"Sothoth, I wasn't wrong about you. Your wisdom and authority must be a case of feigned foolishness, which is why your followers and you both do some incredibly foolish things to prove your extraordinary wisdom, hahaha!"

As expected, the voices of the Celestial Venerable's Will and the Primordial Will appeared just in time to join in the fun, beginning to comfort the golden-haired boy's burning heart.

"Ha, you damned devil, shut your damn mouth. Stupidity was your prerogative, but since you lost it, I can feel your brain has become much more active!"

"As for you, Yuan Chu, I can sense your intelligence has declined; after all, your wisdom has long been left behind!"

"I'm far superior to you. At least my wisdom is genuine, not some so-called extraordinary trait!"

Ron pursed his lips and immediately shouted out both phrases in his mind at the same time as a counterattack.

However, his words were dry and useless, which instead caused the old celestial being inside him to make "slap slap slap" sounds, as if he was laughing so hard that his tentacles were randomly slapping the floor.

(End of this chapter)