Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 280 The entire spirit world knows that the Lord has given birth! (4K)

at the same time

"Is this kind of thing really fun for you two?"

Ron reverted to his teenage form and launched into a series of questions and interrogations at the two mortal enemies in his mind.

Bad news, the second move failed; good news, all the second moves failed.

"Ha, Sothos, we're in the same body, and it's rare to hide anything from each other. We all know it, so stop pretending!"

"Yeah, pshaw, you fat ball, you disgust me! Sweetheart? You're shameless!"

Faced with this outcome, neither the Celestial Venerable's will nor the Primordial Will could do anything; they were taught by the same master, so they couldn't break the move!

"Hmph, ╯^╰."

The blond boy gave a haughty hum, then pulled a set of clothes from the "past" and put them on, covering little Ron and his fair, tender bottom.

Although he went out to fight the Grim Reaper, he unexpectedly encountered the Fallen Mother Goddess, but it wasn't all for naught.

While Ron was making progress in his plan to deceive the Outer Gods, he also obtained a crucial item.

That is the crown left behind by "Death".

Ron straightened the crooked crown on his head and stepped back into the real world. He had intended to go and take a look at the core of the underworld, but the great and boundless wisdom glanced at it through the connection and then looked away.

That place has undoubtedly been corrupted by the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess. The "Undying Ones" seem to correspond to the "Undead Undead." It seems that the other party has corrupted that place by means of this, causing that region to be shrouded in a strange resurrection power, which is both evil and disgusting.

Among them is a so-called resurrected "Grim Reaper," whose essence is composed of the bodies of some gods and the corpses of various races. It is merely a body that has been revived by the "new life" authority of the fallen Mother Goddess. It retains some of the abilities of the Grim Reaper, but it does not possess anything of value, nor does it pose any threat.

Of course, this only applies to Ron.

The extraordinary properties scattered within the core of the underworld, along with the extraordinary items possessing strange powers due to their contamination, would be priceless to a certain penniless wretch.

Another reason Ron didn't go for a stroll was that he sensed the goddess of the night was hiding some secrets and information from him, which made him very unhappy. He wished the demon wolf would give birth to dozens or even hundreds of children for him.

The "Death" pathway is adjacent to the "Night" pathway. If the Goddess of Night truly wants to become an Old One, that fake "Death" will cause her considerable trouble.

When the time comes, when that "Grim Reaper" slowly influences the "death" authority that has returned to its abstract state, he doesn't believe that the demon wolf will still be able to laugh.

"Hmph, laugh, laugh, you'll be crying someday!"

The blond boy curled his lip, seemingly envisioning Amanisis facing a predicament and forced to give birth. The great "Time and Space Ruler" slightly altered the future, granting the resurrected "Death" some insignificant assistance.

After doing all this, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You freak, there seemed to be something wrong with how you activated the Source Castle just now. I remember you were 'suppressed' before I even made a move?"

"Could it be the great Fool?"

But just then, Ron suddenly remembered what had happened before. He smirked and chuckled, mocking "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

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"Don't mention that poor bastard to me. Once he reaches Sequence Two, once he reaches Sequence Zero, I'll skin him alive. Fatty, aren't you his good friend? I'll show you how I resurrected inside him!"

"I'm going to take everything from him, I'm going to take away what he values, I'm going to tear him to pieces!!!"

The Celestial Venerable's will gets angry just thinking about it. Although there's a high probability that He will fail to activate the Source Castle, being rejected by His own precious treasure is a really frustrating thing.

Especially since this was a command He Himself personally issued, granting the other party the authority!

He's a super cuckold.

"Tch~ Stop barking like a dog. Maybe I'll still be able to subdue you with one hand, just like today!"

"Get out! Shut up!"

The blond youth scoffed, feeling he had finally gotten his reward from that poor wretch. He proudly raised his head, earning the praise of the old celestial being.

Wasn't this the very moment he was going to "cultivate" Klein Moretti so diligently, giving him "tests" and precious "role-playing" opportunities?

"Looks like I'll have to give my dear Mr. Fool a reward when I get back. He seems to have never seen a woman before. Should I use a female avatar to feast his eyes on her?"

"Ha, come on, that coward will definitely glance at it twice, then run outside blushing to calm himself down. He was a virgin in his past life, and he'll definitely be a virgin in this one too!"

The phrase "Beacon of Destiny" proved prophetic, mercilessly mocking Klein Moretti, who was mentally challenged, infuriated Him, and was less than a finger of Amon's.

"Tsk..."

The blond boy was speechless for a moment, then turned his gaze to the primordial will.

"Get out! Shut up!"

Seemingly anticipating some unpleasant words from this wretched fellow, the "Primordial Creator" (omitting the word "simplified") uttered a word of praise, then turned his attention away from Ron and began devising a new plan.

"Hmph, boring!"

Having won the final victory in this battle, the blond boy felt an indescribable sense of joy. He looked up triumphantly, his little tail practically wagging in the air.

"Ha, how naive!"

"Pah, disgusting!"

"Tch, teenagers should act like this at this age. Transforming into anything is so inconvenient! You know nothing!"

Amidst constant arguments, Ron traversed space on his short legs to find Amon.

……

"Pales, you old codger, you're nothing special!"

"Heh, Amon, I'm not the same person I used to be. Just surrender obediently!"

"Ha, old Deng!"

"Pah, you bastard!"

"Let go! Old Deng, if you're so tough, don't pull my hair!"

"Let go first! What kind of skill is it to pull down my underwear!"

At this moment, an old man and a young boy, one big and one small, were frantically pulling at each other on the ground. The sound of their clothes tearing was incessant, and the harsh words they uttered made the battle seem even more extraordinary.

Ron stared speechlessly at the two Time Worms rolling on the ground, not understanding why things had turned out this way.

After ruling out his own reasons, he came to a conclusion.

"Tsk... I didn't realize you guys were so adept at using these three methods!"

With a slight pursing of his lips, the blond boy picked up the unclaimed monocle that had fallen to the ground, muttered something to himself, and then watched the spectacle unfold.

Three hours later...

"Ugh!!! Pales, you're disgusting! You actually spat!!!"

"This is human nature. Learn from it!!!"

In the end, the two clones, both of which were Sequence 3, decided the winner, with Palles Zoroaster successfully disgusting Amon and winning the final victory.

As for how this strange fight started, Pallas Zoroaster explained that He simply wanted to teach Amon a lesson.

Directly attacking Him would be far more direct and satisfying than using extraordinary abilities to devour the extraordinary characteristics of His clone.

As for Amon, his abilities were greatly weakened due to the restrictions imposed by Ron, so he had no choice but to fight the old man hand-to-hand.

This is truly disgraceful for the Son of God!

"...That's basically how things are."

The elderly man, whose face was wrinkle-free, offered a brief explanation before turning to look at his backer with a strange expression.

"Uh, nothing else, I'll be going now..."

He looked at him strangely, clicked his tongue in amazement for a while, and then tried to make a quick getaway.

"Yes, don't forget your mission!"

The blond youth waved his hand, giving his top expert a lot of face, telling him to get lost so he wouldn't be an eyesore.

"Hey, you're really something! You were only gone for a dozen hours, and you've already got over three thousand kids!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you've even come up with a name for it, and it's your own child!"

Just then, Amon, who had been feeling disgusted for a while, stood up, pushed up his monocle that he had taken out of his pocket again, and smirked as he laughed loudly.

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, the blond boy's expression changed drastically. He instantly grabbed the Time Angel's shoulders and shook him violently, while urgently demanding:

"Where did you find that out!?"

"Haha, it's true! You really went to have a baby!?"

"Where else could we find out? From the spirit world, of course!"

However, unlike Pales, Amon immediately burst into laughter upon learning the truth, as if he wanted to take revenge on the guy who had been toying with him for so long.

"The Spirit World!"

The blond boy suddenly realized something. The spirit world was the aggregation of all information, but what surprised him was who had spread this information!

This is information of a very high level, and only the true God can glimpse even a fraction of it. Judging from Amon's appearance, it seems that this matter has already spread!

Suddenly, Ron's face turned ashen as he remembered something. His gaze sank inward, fixed on the Celestial Venerable's will, which was now laughing hysterically.

Celestial Venerable: "That's right, it is I!"

Aside from the "Spirit Realm Ruler," who else has the authority and the inclination to do such a thing!

"You bastard, I'll never forgive you!!!"

……

on Monday.

morning.

The former capital of the Highlands Kingdom.

"God's will has been conveyed, requiring us to destroy the idols of His so-called offspring and dismantle faith in those unclean things!"

Inside the headquarters of the Rose School, a secret seminar is underway, where the high priest and clergy are arranging the instructions conveyed by the "Time and Space Dominator".

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor outside the door.

"The Lord says that the gods have sent down a new divine decree!"

"He will come to help us end the war!"

The newcomer was a man, wearing a long robe with intricate patterns. Although the robe was elaborate, it did not hinder his movements at all.

He rushed over and shouted out the divine decree.

End the war!?

Upon hearing this term, everyone present was immediately taken aback.

Given the current situation, ending the war would be no less difficult than directly defeating the Seven Gods.

Is this really possible?!

……

"Roy, don't be so formal. Have you forgotten when you took me to steal ham?"

A woman with silver hair cascading down her shoulders, blood-red eyes, and an extremely beautiful appearance sat gracefully on a wooden chair. She smiled and looked down at her followers, displaying the demeanor of a "high-ranking person."

As for why this avatar was used, it was because when Ron first arrived here, he discovered that his follower had grown quite a bit taller because he was not lacking in nutrition, and his height had actually reached 1.6 meters.

As a god, he naturally cannot be inferior to him, otherwise where would his reputation as the "ruler of time and space" be placed!

The reason I didn't struggle with this before was because I simply didn't have the conditions I have now.

"No, I haven't forgotten."

But you didn't say you would become like this.

Roy Moore muttered to himself, then obediently bowed his head and responded to the great being who had asked him to save the world.

"Luo, the great ruler of time and space, are you really here to resolve this war? Judging from the current situation, the Seven Gods are spreading their faith to some extent in the Southern Continent."

The boy, who had grown up a lot, was no longer as naive as before. Since learning the purpose of Ron's visit, he inevitably felt worried.

"You've grown up so quickly, proving that I wasn't wrong about you back then."

The silver-haired woman gave a serious compliment, then chuckled and said:

"The Southern Continent is my country. When you preach here, you must follow my rules. Moreover, your development is far behind that of the Northern Continent. Constant war will only make things worse. You need to stop and rest. This is one of the reasons I came here."

The cold, clear voice carried supreme authority, conveying the will of the gods.

"One of the purposes?"

"What other orders do you have? I will do my utmost to fulfill them!"

The favored one asked curiously, wondering what else this wealthy and not-so-diligent god had to do.

"Mortals should not pry into the affairs of God!"

The silver-haired woman twitched the corner of her mouth and brushed it off with a single sentence.

As for Ron's other motives, it's quite simple. Judging from the current situation, if Amon can know that she has given birth to a large number of children and has been manipulated beyond measure by the "Fallen Mother Goddess," then wouldn't the seven gods who are blocking the rift and maintaining world peace see it even more clearly?

This is absolutely shameful!

As a great being who values ​​his reputation, how could Ron let such a hidden danger go unchecked?

He doesn't want to meet someone in the future and have them say, "You're the one who gave birth."

Therefore, aside from the objectives mentioned earlier, Ron felt it necessary to reach a certain understanding with the Seven Gods.

This is something we should keep to ourselves; let's not go around spreading it around!

"Hmm, I think it's time to fulfill my promise to you!"

"I want you to be on equal footing with the kings of all nations, but the Southern Continent currently has no kingdoms. How can this be allowed?"

"Look at the Rose School now; it's nothing more than a group of people gathered together by faith. They don't even have their own currency, flag, or king!"

Ron picked up the black tea in front of him, took a small sip, and looked at his companion with amusement.

"But...but I don't want to be king. I don't think I have the same talent as Emperor Roselle!"

(End of this chapter)