Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 187 My Child Wants You to Be His Father

Through the gap in the iron gate, the scene of this cell came into Klein's view.

Although it was a prison cell, it was fully equipped with all kinds of living necessities, as if it had been carefully arranged.

Among them, a pregnant woman with a smooth forehead, long golden hair, emerald green eyes, and a melancholy and serene demeanor sat on the edge of the soft bed.

Her belly was swollen high, as if she were seven or eight months pregnant, and she was reading fairy tales by the light of a gas lamp.

"Who are you?"

The woman, whose feelings had been deceived by Laneus, clearly did not recognize "Master Moretti." She raised her head slightly and asked curiously.

But before Klein could introduce himself, a sudden realization dawned on her bewildered eyes, as if someone in the empty room had reminded her.

"Are you Master Moretti?"

Megoss's voice rang with delight as she slowly rose and announced Klein's full name.

"Yes, we've met before."

Madam, I'm so glad you remembered my name at a time like this.

Mr. Clown muttered to himself, then pounded on the iron gate, trying to find the lock and break it from the outside.

A few seconds later...

The door lock clicked open as Megas unlocked it from the inside, leaving Klein standing there dumbfounded and quite embarrassed.

"Ahem, Miss Megas, how did you end up locked up here, and, and..."

Through the gap in the wide door, Klein caught a more detailed glimpse of the scene inside. He was speechless for a moment, quite astonished that Megas was being provided with "food and lodging" by the Aurora Society.

This is hardly a detention; he would believe it if you told him this woman was there to recuperate after childbirth!

"I...I..."

"I... I don't remember very clearly. I remember a week or two ago... I went for a walk and ended up here by chance, and then I was locked in the basement..."

Megoss's emerald eyes suddenly became confused. She answered Klein's questions in a daze, as if she had just recalled what happened a week ago.

Hmm... something seems off about this lady...

Indeed, she was first emotionally deceived by that scumbag Lanius, and then captured here by the Aurora Society. It's no wonder her mental state is so bad...

Having just escaped one danger only to fall into another, Klein suddenly felt a pang of pity for the woman. In a flash, he put on what he thought was a warm smile and began to comfort the pitiful woman before him.

"Madam, everything is alright now. Don't be afraid. I can take you out."

"Really? Master Moretti?"

The pregnant woman, her belly bulging high, smiled slightly upon hearing "Master Moretti's" words, and stepped forward to ask in surprise.

But just then, just as she regained her footing, Megoss's brows suddenly furrowed.

Her expression was one of great pain, and her right hand was covering her swollen belly.

Upon seeing the woman in distress, Klein reacted promptly and politely helped her up.

"He's such a mischievous little guy."

He made a joke with a smile, trying to calm Megos down a bit.

"Yes, he can be naughty at times, but most of the time he's very well-behaved..."

"Sometimes he would sing to me, whistle, tell me stories, and even lull me to sleep..."

Madam, you've got it backwards. Even newborn babies don't necessarily know these things, let alone an unborn fetus...

These dreamlike murmurs made the young night watchman's lips twitch. He opened his mouth, and just as Klein was about to say something to comfort him, he heard a sentence that made him shudder.

The pregnant woman, her belly swollen high, murmured as if in a trance:

"He longed to have his own father, but his father had already abandoned us..."

"But Master Moretti, you're a good man. My child just told me he wants you to be his father..."

Megoss's eyes grew even more confused, and she spoke these words in a broken and intermittent manner, as if she were repeating a vague and illusory dream.

???

What kind of talk is that?!

What's wrong with being a good person?

Upon hearing this, Klein's lips twitched, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Megos's unusual behavior made him sense that something was amiss.

The young night watchman took a deep breath, unconsciously took a step back, maintaining what he thought was a very safe distance, wanting to use his spiritual vision to check on the other person's condition.

But just then, as he was about to clench his right teeth, Klein suddenly had an extremely dangerous premonition.

You mustn't watch this! You'll die if you do!

You mustn't watch this! You'll die if you do!

This is an intuitive premonition from the Clown of Sequence Eight; it comes from his own spiritual intuition.

If he dares to activate his spiritual vision at this moment, he will see things he shouldn't see and hear sounds he shouldn't hear, which is even more terrifying and bizarre than what happened with Mr. Z just now.

"No, absolutely not! I can't look!!!"

At that moment, a bead of cold sweat trickled down Klein Moretti's forehead, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his body trembled slightly, making him unsteady on his feet.

A proverb suddenly came to mind.

Do not look directly at God!

The experienced Night Watcher, who had divined the Eternal Sun and possessed a Level 0 sealed artifact, immediately realized that only something of this level could give him such an irresistible sense of danger—a premonition that he would die at the mere sight of it!

"Damn, that Lanluus is definitely connected to the Aurora Society. No wonder Megaus is imprisoned here by the Aurora Society. The child she's carrying isn't Lanluus's child at all, but the offspring of an evil god, the divine child of the true creator!"

At that moment, the young night watchman suddenly had a moment of clarity. Although there were still many mysteries surrounding the matter that had not been solved, he was able to roughly sort things out.

Wait, what did she just say?!

She said she wanted me to be the father of her child!?

grass!!!

Klein Moretti, who had already retreated more than ten meters, recalled the scenes from just now. His movements suddenly froze, and he wished he could go back in time and slap himself twice.

If he hadn't been so fussy, he would definitely have left this place by now and gone to find the captain to request backup.

However, this isn't necessarily a bad thing; at least the greatest danger has been detected...

"Master Moretti, where do you wish to go?"

"My child wants to play with you."

Megoss's eyes were filled with confusion; at this moment, she seemed like a puppet, a tool.

She looked at the night watchman who quickly slipped to the basement door, puzzled, not understanding why he would react this way.

She moved with a speed that was definitely not something a pregnant woman could achieve, and in just a few breaths, she arrived at Klein Moretti's location, grabbed his arm, and made his body stiffen so that he dared not move.

Upon seeing this, Klein's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. This pregnant woman with a large belly was even faster than him!

grass!!!

He cursed inwardly again, but before he could react, Klein heard Megoss, who was holding his arm, speak in a daze once more.

"Master Moretti..."

"My child loves you very much and wants you to be his father..."

"My child loves you very much! He wants you to be his father!!"

"My child loves you very much!!! He wants you to be his father!!!"

As the increasingly inhuman words rang out, Klein felt a sharp pain in his gripped arm, as if fingernails were piercing his skin and digging into his flesh.

"Madam, I think this matter needs to be considered more carefully."

"I know a guy who's even more handsome than me. He's a poet, a great writer and storyteller, and he'll definitely meet your child's needs..."

Mr. Joker felt the pain in his arm and could only force a smile that looked worse than a grimace, trying to buy time and, incidentally, betray Leonard.

He didn't dare to respond to Megos's words at all; who knew if agreeing to such a thing would lead to any bad consequences?

For example, strangling oneself, or suddenly dying from strange contamination in one's sleep.

How can a mortal be the father of a god's child? Even the great "Fool" couldn't bear it.

And even if he agrees, if nothing bad happens, it's still uncertain who will be the father of the evil god's offspring after they are born!

According to Klein's estimation, the best outcome would be a reversal of the Heavenly Gang, with him kneeling down and acknowledging his father in reverse.

"But... my child only likes you, he wants to play with you..."

With a bewildered look in her eyes, Megas paid no attention to the clown's words. Her nails grew longer and longer again, and her fingers dug deeper into Klein's forearm.

The force was so great that it seemed as if it were tearing a piece of flesh from his body to feed the crying baby inside him.

A strong, pungent smell of blood slowly wafted out, and Klein Moretti's left sleeve was quickly stained crimson with blood. The bright red blood flowed onto the ground as if it were free, making the place even more eerie and sinister.

"Madam... I... I think we can give it a try..."

Feeling all this and the intense pain in his arm, Klein forced a smile and went back to his old ways, reluctantly selling his "sex appeal" in exchange for a chance to survive.

However, this clever guy's answer was quite skillful; he didn't say yes or no, but simply said he'd give it a try.

"Master Moretti, you've agreed!?"

At this moment, Megas, who had long since lost all reason and intelligence, showed a look of surprise. She loosened her fingers that were digging into her flesh and scratched her head with her blood-covered fingers.

The crimson blood stained the blond hair, causing Klein's eyelids to twitch slightly. He realized that the other person was no longer human, but some kind of monster in human skin.

He immediately gave a knowing, charlatan-like smile, saying nothing more, but making Megos understand his meaning.

"That's wonderful, Master Moretti, you're such a kind person!"

The woman, who exuded an extremely powerful aura, released her arms, allowing Klein to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ms. Megos, you can go back now. I have some things to take care of. I'll come see you later."

Seeing that the lady opposite him had returned to her confused state, Mr. Clown prepared to make a quick getaway and pass on the information he had gathered.

But upon hearing this, Megius frowned again. She tilted her head slightly as if listening to something, but after a while, her expression became even more confused, as if she had not received her child's opinion.

Seeing that the woman opposite him did not reply and did not pay attention to him, Klein Moretti moved his feet slightly and tentatively retreated.

Seeing that Megas had retreated several meters and was not following, he immediately turned and ran, leaping out of the hidden door in the basement.

He's going to report it!

He needed to tell the captain that the offspring of an evil god was about to be born, so that he could ask the Holy Temple for help as soon as possible!

(End of this chapter)