Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 282 This is a personal matter, and my Tarot Club will not be held responsible!

Chapter 282 This is a personal matter, and my Tarot Club will not be held responsible!

2:55 PM.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun..."

As always, Klein Moretti "devoutly" chanted the name of the old deity every day, appearing to be extremely filial.

Frankly speaking, in this world and this era, he, who is connected with the Source Castle, is truly the only faithful believer of the Old Celestial Venerable, because no one else would mention Him so frequently.

After a series of distorted and maddening murmurs, "The Fool" Klein sat back down in his high-backed chair.

"I wonder if Little Sun is satisfied with the weapon... It cost me a whole 700 pounds..."

Upon entering the gray fog and seeing the majestic palace that resembled the dwelling of a giant, Mr. Fool's expression turned solemn, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

This is a major event concerning his promotion!

However, after a week that could be described as "peaceful," he felt much more relaxed.

He killed Lanluus, avenged himself and Ron, and incidentally reported the arrival of the true creator. All of this was a good deed done by Mr. Fool, who kept his merits hidden.

However, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the little brat has never appeared since he gave him the task that day, and he can't even find him.

That's wonderful, no, that's such a shame!

"I hope that brat doesn't try anything funny behind my back!"

Muttering something under his breath above the gray mist, Klein picked up the materialized pocket watch, clicked it open, and glanced at it.

After confirming that the time was about right, he first notified Little Sun to prepare for the gathering, then materialized the mannequin "world," and finally waited a few minutes before spreading his spirituality to contact the deep red stars floating in mid-air, emitting a faint glow.

Four red, twisted figures emerged, then transformed into the appearance of members of the Tarot Club.

"Hmm...they all look pretty good."

Suddenly, Mr. Fool's gaze froze. He looked incredulously at Ron's location, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

The seat that originally belonged to Ron was now occupied by an extremely beautiful woman.

Even with the gray fog obscuring the view, Klein could still vaguely make out the delicate jawline, the tender yet resolute face, and the blood-red eyes that exuded a dangerous aura.

"grass!!!"

"Not bad my ass!!!"

Klein roared inwardly and immediately used his spiritual vision above the gray mist to examine the strange woman's condition more carefully.

"Who is she? Was the kid killed and someone impersonated him? Or is she a relative of the kid?"

At that moment, Mr. Fool's face twitched, and his head was full of question marks.

"Hmm... My spiritual vision is still the same as before, I can't see anything... and that monocle also belongs to Ron... Damn, no way!?"

After observing for a few seconds, Mr. Fool thought of a possibility. His lips twitched, and he sat down in the bronze high-backed chair, lost in thought.

"Could it be that this brat's sealed artifact has the ability to alter a person's physical characteristics? Shrinking me is already powerful enough, is this a negative effect? ​​This looks a lot like No-Face. Damn, will the fortune teller also undergo gender reassignment surgery later on?!"

"There's a huge problem! What kind of sealing artifact could have so many effects?!"

In that instant, "The Fool" Klein wished he understood nothing at all.

Ron proudly raised her head, enjoying the gaze of the Tarot Club members with a clear conscience. She felt the equal perspective from everyone and the bronze table that she could reach without much effort, and nodded in satisfaction.

Her previous short stature and small arms really lowered her appearance. However, she couldn't give up her little brother and still couldn't give up her 1.5-meter-tall self.

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice~"

A cool, clear voice echoed above the gray fog, waking Audrey, who had been stunned for a long time.

"This...this is Mr. Ron? My goddess! She's turned into a lady! How did she do that? Judging from Mr. Fool's lack of reaction, this must really be Mr. Ron."

"But...how did He become like this? Does reaching the angelic level grant the ability to freely change one's appearance?!"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Destiny~"

The beautiful noblewoman lost her composure. Her bright green eyes widened in disbelief as she forced a smile and responded, seemingly incredulous at what she was seeing.

As a "mind reader," "Justice" Audrey noticed details that were difficult for ordinary people to see.

Although Ron's appearance before her was very different from before, some of his habits and subtle movements still made her realize the true identity of the beautiful lady.

That was Mr. Ron, no, Ms. Ron, an angel of "Sequence Two"!

"It seems my guess was correct. 'Destiny' truly is a descendant of the gods, and its rank has likely reached Sequence Two. It is a true mythical being. Only such an existence can do what those of lower or middle sequences cannot. No, perhaps the previous image of the boy was also fake; the true nature of 'Destiny' may be hidden in its deepest recesses!"

Like the Fool lurking in the depths of the gray fog, His true form would certainly be too much for us to bear, and the reason He has become this way is likely to communicate with us.

Alger, the "Hanged Man," didn't show much surprise. As a seasoned veteran, he had experienced and seen a lot, and had a deeper understanding of these things.

There are also records and legends of different incarnations of gods walking on the earth in the Fourth Age. As the "captain" of the Storm Church, Alger was very interested in this and had learned about it and read the relevant documents.

What puzzled him was how the image of "fate" could vary so much.

He could only attribute this to his personal hobby.

"Mr. Destiny is amazing! He can actually transform into a woman!"

However, the dim-witted "Sun" Derrick still couldn't process the huge changes among the Tarot Club members. He could only sigh inwardly, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what made it so remarkable.

In short, that's amazing!

In the education system of Silver City, changing one's own image is something that only "Ancient Gods" or "Followers of Gods" can do.

While certain extraordinary methods and special monsters from the depths of darkness can also achieve this, the fact that the transformation is so drastic, and that the person hasn't turned into a monster and lost their mind, but instead remains so beautiful, speaks volumes.

This is something that only high-order sequences can achieve!

"Mr. Fate" never actively sought out Emperor Roselle's diary, and he behaved strangely at several previous gatherings; he seems different from us.

It was only then that Little Sun, belatedly realizing the truth, suddenly understood that Ron was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

But he still couldn't quite put his finger on what was so complicated about it.

"Ha, looks like he really is just a kid. No way, I have to go check this out after this party. This guy's thinking and perspective are completely different from ordinary people; even his gender reassignment surgery looks so natural."

While everyone in the Tarot Club was focused on the tarot readings, the mannequin "World" secretly performed a divination, confirming the beautiful woman's true identity.

Klein, who was controlling him, muttered to himself, feeling that he was in a huge predicament in how to guide Ron back to the right path.

"Uh, 'Mr. Destiny,' no, 'Mrs. Destiny,' why have you become like this?"

After a long while, Audrey Hall finally composed herself, put on an impeccably polite smile, and asked in a girlishly curious tone.

She was genuinely, extremely curious.

"Hmm, do you know about the original moon?"

The silver-haired woman hesitated for a moment before asking in a cool, clear voice.

"Uh, Lady Fate, I don't know anything about the Primordial Moon. Could it be an evil god?"

"I realize there are many things I don't understand in the extraordinary realm."

"Justice" Audrey lowered her head shyly, puffing out her cheeks only when noticed by those blood-red eyes.

"The Primordial Moon is an evil god whose worship is mainly concentrated in the Southern Continent. He has few followers, and the seven major churches know very little about him."

"He is a truly hidden being!"

At this moment, the "Hanged Man," with his messy, deep blue, seaweed-like hair, briefly explained that he was also very curious about why "Fate" had changed so drastically.

There must be a big secret here.

He shut his mouth and waited quietly for Ron to explain why.

"Heh, to put it simply, He provoked me, and then I played a game with Him. He is the master of yin energy, which ultimately led to me becoming like this. But it's not bad, I successfully grew taller!"

The silver-haired woman adjusted her monocle, omitting the details of her forced childbirth, and proudly declared her victory.

"Hey, growing taller isn't the point, the point is you changed gender and appearance!? No, the point is that you're an evil god, an evil god, an evil god! What trouble have you caused me this time!?"

Upon hearing this explanation, "Fool" Klein was instantly dumbfounded. He felt that although the little brat seemed more mature, he was still the same arrogant person. Once he behaved himself for a while, he would bring him a lot of trouble.

"Wait, the strange activity in the gray fog a few days ago...could it be due to that evil god's influence?!"

"He won't get beaten half to death, like in those fantasy novels from my past life, yelling that his backer is 'Mr. Fool'!"

"This is outrageous!!!"

Suddenly, Mr. Fool sensed something was wrong. A chill ran through him, and he felt an urge to kick this brat out of the Tarot Club.

This is our temporary employee, and we at "Tarot Club" take no responsibility for his actions!

"An evil god!? Mr. Destiny, are you alright!?"

"Justice" Audrey was stunned for a few seconds, only to feel that Mr. Ron's life was really colorful. It had only been quiet for a short while, and he was already going out to cause trouble again.

Doesn't Mr. Fool want to do anything about it?

"That's an evil god! But Mr. Ron is really brave. If I were also a 'Sequence Two,' I'd go with Ron... well, Ms. Ron, to uphold justice and bring all those evil gods to justice. Anyway, I'm already a woman, so I'm not afraid of changing my gender!"

Seeing Ron's nonchalant demeanor, Audrey Hall suddenly felt a sense of admiration for him. That free and unrestrained attitude, that upholding of justice, was exactly what she wanted.

The girl's emerald green eyes sparkled for a moment, and she felt that although Mr. Ron had become a woman, he was still very cool.

"Roselle the Great's vocabulary is truly apt!"

"Justice," Audrey silently added in her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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