Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 322: Defeat Fooling with Fooling (3.3K)

"Have you seen other versions of me?"

However, the curly-haired baboon was clearly taken aback, not expecting such a response.

However, after a moment's thought, He understood the problem, adjusted His monocle, and tentatively asked:

"I've lost a lot of clones lately, is that all your doing?"

Then you're wrong about me... It was your "good dad" who did it...

Ron muttered to himself, ignoring the curly-haired baboon wearing a monocle.

Because she was already very familiar with Amon, but due to the fact that Amons were not timely in synchronizing information, a considerable number of them did not recognize her.

Therefore, Ron was too lazy to explain.

Just then, a familiar voice came again.

"Your Majesty, we've captured a wizard who wears a monocle!"

Looking at the innocent-looking curly-haired baboon squatting beside him, Ron was truly surprised to find that the concentration of bacteria was so high on this lifeless land.

She waved her hand, signaling for him to be brought up so she could take a good look. However, when the wizard Amon was brought up, he also pushed up his monocle and grinned.

"Interesting~ You're really amazing, you have more clones than I do~"

"Have you seen other versions of me?"

"I've lost a lot of clones lately, is that all your doing?"

The repetitive refrain was unavoidable, and Ron grew increasingly annoyed by it.

This isn't Amon; it's clearly a ruthless repeating machine.

If this continues, Ron suspects that, apart from Amon's original body, all of Amon's other clones will become very familiar with him.

When the time comes, only Amon himself will be kept in the dark, and just thinking about that scene is quite interesting.

However, at this moment

"Your Majesty, we've caught another one wearing a monocle..."

"Enough! Couldn't you have asked around before reporting to me?!"

Finally, Ron, who was in a dominant position, couldn't stand herself anymore. She yelled and scolded her other self, who looked aggrieved.

"But, but He said He knows where Medici is!"

……

Abandoned city-states occasionally illuminated by lightning.

A roaring bonfire was placed inside a temple.

The angel of fate sat there alone, his gentle appearance masking a hint of sadness beneath his indifferent expression.

However, at this moment, Ouroboros had transformed into the appearance of a child, indicating that the "Tail Eater" had completed a reboot and was no longer in a life-threatening situation.

"Ha, you should thank me. That hanged man had clearly lost his mind. If I hadn't happened to be passing by, you'd all be dead!"

"The main body has synchronized the necessary information with my other clones, but there might be some delays in some cases. It depends on whether the help you mentioned arrives."

"Why am I always so unlucky lately, and even got assigned this kind of task by the main body?"

Beside the campfire, a man dressed in a wizard's robe, wearing a pointed soft hat, and with a monocle made of crystal above his right eye, looked worried.

He had a broad forehead and a thin face, with black eyes and long, black curly hair.

Amon, or rather Amon00001, is currently very depressed.

In recent months, He first encountered the disappearance of an important avatar without a trace, and then the avatar sent to investigate also disappeared.

Recently, the clones in the land abandoned by the gods have been disappearing one after another. In just a few days, nearly a third of them have disappeared!

The clones died, so what? No one, not even Meng Quan or Meng Hui, cared. It's just that these clones couldn't even provide the most basic information, and were filled with the beauty of being crushed by the rank.

This made His true form reflect on whether he had been too wicked, causing the seven gods to lose their patience and personally hunt him down.

"I can feel that God hasn't completely lost His mind."

"Moreover, your arrival here is not due to your help, but luck, but I still have to thank your original self."

The miniature Mercury Serpent looked at Amon with a blank stare, its eyes full of sincerity, making the notoriously cunning and mischievous Time Angel feel uneasy.

Just as the Time Angel clone pushed up his monocle, intending to wander around, time and space suddenly froze, and a very imposing figure descended from the sky.

As soon as Ron arrived, he saw Urolius, whose expression was indifferent yet tinged with sadness.

She suddenly froze on the spot, a bad feeling creeping into her heart.

"Where's Medici? Why isn't he with you?"

Ignoring Amon beside her, the silver-haired woman strode to Ulrich's side and questioned him with a heavy heart.

"Medici."

The "Tail Swallower" stammered, trying to find the right words, until finally, when he couldn't find the right words, he simply raised his hand and pointed to a puddle of flesh on the ground.

"Even a cycle isn't getting better."

He added sadly, as if even he, the "Mercury Serpent," could not have imagined that fate would play such a cruel joke on him, that his companion, who was still breathing just a day ago, would end up like this.

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Ron fell silent for a moment, his expression instantly turning somber. He strode over to the pile of flesh on the ground, confirming that this was the alchemical body she had made for Medici, and that the black lace-trimmed panties were Medici's favorite style.

"I'll make you pay!"

His blood-red eyes widened, tears glistening in them, and he growled through gritted teeth.

Even now, Ron Sothos still can't believe that the servant who kept saying no but whose body always betrayed him had died so hastily!

But facts are facts.

"Why don't you bury him?"

The silver-haired woman closed her eyes briefly, suppressing all her emotions, and asked coldly.

"Medici said he wants you to take a look and see if it's possible to fix it; this body is very expensive."

"Huh!? It's fixed!? It was expensive!?"

Ron was taken aback by Urouge's words. The sad melody in his mind suddenly disappeared, and his slightly moist eyes twitched.

Just then, as the silver-haired woman was lost in thought, a very unseemly shout woke Ron up.

"Ron! You're finally here!"

"Quickly, help me see if there's any chance this lump of mud can be fixed!"

Although the sound was extremely penetrating, it also possessed an ethereal and profound charm.

Ron immediately turned his head and saw the female-shaped "Red Angel Evil Spirit" drifting towards him like a madman.

Gan!

I was so focused just now that I almost forgot that this guy was originally a dead man.

While the great and boundless wisdom resurrected it, the essence was to merge the spirit with the body. Since the body was a later creation, it had to be 100% compatible with the nature of the evil spirit.

And the evil spirit... cannot die again, which means that even if the great god of war leaves his body, he will still revert to his evil spirit state!

"It's hopeless, just bury it!!"

Ron Sothos roared.

She was both angry and annoyed, seemingly furious that she had actually been led by her emotions and that she wanted to avenge this despicable guy.

Moreover, it seemed that everything that had just happened had been seen by someone. Bloodshot eyes swept over the three angel kings by the campfire, and the possibility of killing them to silence them was constantly being considered.

"How about it, are you surprised!?"

"I hid here on purpose, just to see your pitiful expression as you tried to avenge me!"

"Haha, I can't believe you actually believed it!"

"Use your brain! I'm a schemer, how could I possibly die quietly?"

"You're so stupid!"

Seeing Ron's angry and annoyed expression, Medici's spirit was overjoyed. He grinned and kept making provocative noises, as if he was venting all the old grievances that had been bottled up inside him.

"Heh, you now possess the characteristics of a witch. You should be thankful that no one here will use it to make potions!"

However, Ron was not angry. Instead, he silenced the Red Angel, who was laughing and stubbornly trying to cover up his death once again, with a single sentence.

Damn it, can you please stop bringing up things that are obviously inappropriate?!

In the darkness, time seemed to stand still. After burning Medici's mangled body and her lace-trimmed black panties as fuel, Ron finally understood what had happened.

They finally understood why the Dead Ghost was able to impersonate "Medic" and "Urolius" so convincingly that even he himself couldn't tell the difference.

"Are you saying that about twenty hours ago, your Lord sealed off the Kingdom of God and suddenly turned against you, driving you out?"

"Then Zarathustra suddenly appeared, dragging a bunch of historical projections, and ambushed you all while you were injured. He killed Medici, stole part of her body, and also plundered some of Ouroboros's traits!?"

"Yes, Ms. Ron, otherwise I wouldn't have restarted it..."

The Mercury Serpent nodded blankly, bringing the whole story to a close.

Just as Ron had guessed, the Celestial Venerable only resorted to sneak attacks, but she couldn't understand why he would do such a thing.

This only draws the attention of your arch-enemy to yourself; it's completely useless!

Glancing at the completely dumbfounded wishing lamp, and disregarding the confusing "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" (a title for a deity in Chinese mythology) convoluted within a convoluted scheme, the silver-haired woman walked to the side and began arranging the sacrificial and bestowal rituals.

With the emblem of night etched onto the white candle, Ron began chanting the name of the goddess of night with utter disrespect.

Driven by the high-ranking "Time and Space Dominator," a hidden power descended from the outside, secretly leaving a mask on the altar.

The moment the mask appeared, and he saw the sinister smile on the silver-haired woman's face, the Chaos Child inside the wishing lamp felt a bit overwhelmed, as if that familiar, irresistible mental storm was attacking him again.

"Take it away, take it away now!"

The lamp suddenly broke free from Ron's arms and rolled all the way on the ground, as if the mask were some kind of disgusting excrement.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not going to use it against you!"

The silver-haired woman's eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and she smiled very happily.

At times like these, Ron particularly appreciated the power of secrecy, because He did everything secretly and was never discovered.

For example, secretly taking away the uniqueness of "The Fool".

No matter what the Heavenly Venerable's scheme is, it can always be found through the Law of Convergence of Extraordinary Characteristics.

As she grasped the uniqueness of "The Fool," the silver-haired woman's eyes gleamed with a blood-red light.

Silently, the process of extraordinary characteristics accumulating, or the time involved, has been accelerated; it is now multiplying rapidly by hundreds or thousands of times.

Aggregation is instinctive and the underlying logic of this world. Although it can be slowed down or temporarily avoided through various operations, it will eventually come together no matter what!

This was Ron's plan. He had already planned it out on the day the Celestials fled, just to wait for the right opportunity. Otherwise, why would he leave Antigonus, who was half out of control, there?

Its purpose was to make "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" think that it was a trap, so that he would ignore his own instinct to gather and survive, which would one day become a deadly sharp blade.

It's time for Him to taste for Himself what this dung-like authority really tastes like!

(End of this chapter)