Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 262 A Secret Rendezvous with the Goddess of the Night

Chapter 262 A Secret Rendezvous with the Goddess of the Night (3K)

Compared to his already limited "authority," Ron valued the Source Matter more than anything else. According to the information revealed by Azik, "Death" had come into contact with both the "River of Eternal Darkness" and the "Gate of the Ultimate Matter."

They seem to be intertwined, collectively revealing a power hidden in the corners of the world.

Therefore, finding the remains of "Death" and investigating His past has become Ron's most important goal at this stage, and even rescuing his wife has to be postponed.

For this reason, the great "Time and Space Ruler" ended his life of idleness and even went so far as to "sell his body" for others to enjoy.

He used his power to issue divine pronouncements, searching the entire world for traces of "Death".

The largest of these relics is, of course, the raging sea where Death fell. His henchman, "Admiral Blood," Señor, has already dispatched ships to investigate.

However, it seems to have encountered some resistance.

Meanwhile, in the Southern Continent, Ron also sent his men to contact the Spirit Cult, which was in the same predicament as the Rose School. However, the other party ignored him and even stood him up.

The reason, of course, is that the god worshipped by the Rose School is shameless and has secretly eroded the authority of the realm of death.

The title "The One Who Unifies All Things" aroused hostility from all members of the Spiritual Cult.

They probably think, "Your name sounds even more powerful than our Grim Reaper!"

Furthermore, we haven't even finished exploring the remains of "Death," so why should we give them to you, allowing your god to continue secretly eroding the authority of the realm of death?!

Upon receiving this response, Ron was almost amused by his own anger, so he decided to resort to unconventional methods.

The Rose School is currently at war under his will, and with limited manpower, it cannot fight back directly. Therefore, it can only conduct investigations in secret!

Our strength is still too small, and we don't have enough manpower...

With a sigh in his heart, the blond boy looked at Klein Moretti, who was staring at him in disbelief.

If he had more subordinates, he wouldn't have come after the great detective.

Ron still highly regarded Mr. Fool's ability to cause trouble.

However, the opponent is still too weak, and the power of the Source Castle is clearly only aimed at the three paths of "diviners", "apprentices" and "thieves".

"Heh, maybe he won't be able to complete this task for a long time. When that happens, I'll just renege on it."

Ron inwardly scoffed, letting Klein off the hook for his earlier offense.

"Ron, you're a boy, how can you use your body as payment!?"

Just then, Klein Moretti's expression turned serious upon hearing Ron's conditions. He began to sternly reprimand the little brat, fearing that this extremely "beautiful" boy might degenerate into an evil scoundrel.

Immediately afterwards, this guy imitated Ron, showing an extremely disdainful expression on his face, and said contemptuously:

"Besides, you talk like you've never seen a bird before. I even played with it several times when I was giving you a bath!"

The great detective's words were undoubtedly provocative, causing the "Time and Space Ruler's" lips to instantly turn down, his face turning ashen.

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out. The great detective felt a sharp pain in his finger and his body quickly fell to the ground. At the same time, something soft and heavy pressed down on his chest.

Based on his experience of being beaten, this was Ron's ass, and the guy was riding on him again.

"Stop arguing, I was wrong!!!"

"Lord Ron Sothos!!!"

"Ha, Klein, you're getting bolder and bolder. I'll have to teach you a lesson today!"

The sounds of fighting came from 15 Minsk Street, but it was less of a fight and more of a playful scuffle.

The room echoed with the dull thud of a sofa cushion hitting the floor, the muffled groans of two people struggling, or the frustrated whimpers of a blond boy who couldn't handle the game.

In short, no one can resist a contest between men, although the two people inside the room now seem more like two childish fools.

after an hour……

By the time Ron had finished tidying his clothes and opened the door to leave, the great detective was exhausted and slumped onto the sofa cushions scattered on the floor.

"You little bastard, remember my request!"

One last glance at the great detective who dared to disgust him with socks and try to gain the upper hand, the blond boy warned him and slammed the door shut.

Damn it!!!

Klein Moretti had no strength left to stand up, as if his body had been completely drained.

……

The crimson moonlight, like a light veil, spilled onto the streets lined with elegant gas streetlights.

Ron, carrying a women's hair removal cream in his left hand and a large box of desserts in his right, looked up at the red moon in the sky.

In addition to investigating everything concerning "Death" himself, he also plans to ask others, such as "Goddess of Night" and "God of War," who are on adjacent paths to "Death" and participated in the gang-up against "Death."

However, just by looking at the hair removal cream in Ron's hand, you can tell who he's going to visit tonight.

As for whether the Goddess of the Night could use such a gift, or whether it would have any effect on hair of a true god level, the blond boy didn't really care.

With so much hair on his six arms, there will always be a time when it comes in handy. Besides, he's already brought dessert, what more do you want from him?

This is called "a small gift with deep meaning," and that's how Klein always fooled him.

With each step, Ron's silhouette flickered like an unstable image, freezing his fate and time in that moment.

Meanwhile, he concealed himself and stealthily arrived at the Heavenly Kingdom, which was shrouded in the quiet night, following the same path as before.

In the tranquil darkness filled with night-blooming jasmine and deep-sleeping flowers, the god who rules the night has a glint in his eyes and immediately imagines the scene outside the divine realm.

"Amanisis, I've come to see you!"

The "Time and Space Dominator" was hidden in the night and whispered something to the tightly closed gates of the divine kingdom, like a kitten sneaking out to steal some fish in the middle of the night.

"Sneaking around like a thief, why isn't He going after that little slut Lilith? What's he doing here with me?"

"He wouldn't still have a sneaky streak, would he, coming to find me behind Lilith's back?"

The deity's thoughts raced, and the "Goddess of Night" began to observe the secrets surrounding Ron and the logic behind her recent actions.

"Eat, sleep, hire maids, go shopping..."

These scenes, befitting "social outcasts," nearly drove the hidden deity to distraction.

He never expected that while He was painstakingly patching up the cracks, the other party was living such a carefree life under His "protection".

"snort"

With a cold snort, Amanisis waved her hand, creating a crack in the darkness and tranquility that enveloped the divine kingdom, allowing the blond boy to enter His private garden.

"Ron, it's rare to see you visit me like this!"

"Was that a gift from you?"

A beautiful woman dressed in an elaborate black gauze dress adorned with stars greeted him with a smile. Her gaze fell upon the boy, examining the two bags of objects that had been interfered with by his abilities.

Even though He holds the secrets, and even though those two things are right before His eyes, under the cover of Ron’s personhood and authority, He cannot see or know more.

These two things seem to come from the distant past or the far future, not from the present time.

"Is this the status of a pillar...? It seems to be far inferior to that of a true god... I really don't know how to deal with it, not even knowing its secrets. What is it that makes Him value it so much..."

Amanisis's eyes flickered as she stared intently at Ron, who had come to visit for reasons unknown.

"Can't I come to visit you?"

"Hmph, a lie!"

Hearing the boy say this, a hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the "Goddess of the Night." A smile appeared on her beautiful face as she spoke, half mocking and half teasing:

"Heh, sneaking around to visit a single lady like this is something only a scoundrel would do~"

"Then why did you open the door for me? It takes two to tango!"

"That's what Rosell said!"

The blond boy curled his lip in disdain, leaving the "Goddess of the Night" with a slight twitch on her forehead, utterly powerless to retaliate.

"That damn guy, he deserves a beating just like last time!"

Amanisis forced a smile, her eight arms clenched into fists hidden beneath a black veil.

"Stop talking nonsense. What are you doing here? You've hidden all the information; you don't expect me to guess, do you?"

"If you're just here to visit me, then you've seen everything now. You can leave your gift here and take care."

He abandoned the indirect probing and spoke directly in a cold voice, wanting to expel this impolite fellow.

"Amanisis, we're already familiar with each other, why are you being so formal? I remember you were praising my nobility last time."

"Tch~ Shameless!"

Upon hearing this, the "Goddess of the Night" felt a genuine sense of awe in her heart, but outwardly showed no reaction, simply smiling as she looked at the so-called "old acquaintance."

"Okay, I do have some questions I'd like to ask. Would you be willing to help your friend?"

When his attempt to get closer to the friend failed, Ron started playing the emotional card, trying to build a deeper relationship with this friend he had only met once.

However, the deity in charge of the secrets remained silent, maintaining his divine aura, high above and inviolable.

Within the Dark Heaven, peace and tranquility are gradually returning.

"I want to know everything about Death!"

Ron ultimately failed to outmaneuver "Goddess of the Night" and could only helplessly shrug and reveal his true purpose.

"I have no interest in your authority; I simply want to reclaim what is rightfully mine, and it will benefit you in the process!"

He quickly added, fearing that the cunning Goddess of the Night might conjure up some strange ideas.

"Oh, I see. It seems you need my help, Ron."

"Great 'Time and Space Ruler,' you wouldn't want to miss out on 'Salinger's' information and have your things taken by someone else, would you?"

Seeing that the little brat in front of her was actually showing signs of bowing his head, Amanisis immediately became interested. She dragged her long skirt, took a few steps, and came to the boy in front of her and bent down.

The lady of noble status couldn't resist teasing the blond boy in the same tone he had used before.

Ron's eye twitched when he heard this, clearly not expecting that his lifelong hunting of geese would end up with him being pecked blind by one.

(End of this chapter)

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