Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 342 Klein: Let's run! (3.4K)

With the surgeon gone, Klein and Ron were left staring at each other in a corner of the restaurant.

"Ron, why did you reveal your Extraordinary status? And doesn't it seem inappropriate for the two of us to be in the light right now?"

"If someone on night duty comes to investigate, they might discover our whereabouts in Tingen."

Klein stood up, grabbed Ron's shoulders, and shook him violently, causing the silver-haired woman's breasts to jiggle uncontrollably.

"Hmph, Klein, I used to be only 1.5 meters tall, but now I'm a full 1.75 meters. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself!"

Ron gave a haughty hum, his delicate yet resolute face so beautiful and moving that it stunned Klein Moretti, the eternal virgin, for a moment.

Damn it... Is this your reason for changing your appearance? Why didn't you tell me sooner? You could have changed mine too... Never mind, I don't want to become a woman yet.

"My dear Miss Sothos, I actually prefer you when you were under 1.5 meters tall!"

Klein gave a sarcastic laugh, and then, without any hesitation, dodged Ron's grasp as if he had expected it.

"You really are a pervert. You don't like my current female appearance, but you prefer a 1.5-meter-tall boy instead. Klein, did you have ulterior motives for leaving me at your house in the first place?!"

"And you often break into my room in the middle of the night!"

I'm such a beautiful woman right next to you, and you don't even touch me, yet you're still thinking about that boy who has to look up at you to do everything.

You have a serious illness!

Brother, you couldn't even use your chance!

Ron glanced at Klein with disdain, as if he were looking at trash.

To be honest, although the current image is female, it is indeed much more convenient than before.

Ron received numerous subtle boosts, including in height, physique, and "social status."

For example, in her conversation with Talim and Eren just now, if she were in her teenage form, what she said probably wouldn't have been taken seriously.

This is the advantage of being in adult form!

As for whether he can still find a wife after testing negative, the answer is definitely yes.

Ron has only changed her appearance, but her essence has not changed with her. It's just a body, but it can't stop her yearning for beauty.

As for whether or not we can have children, or who will have them, that's a matter for the future.

How could a god at the top of the world be so inconvenienced?

"Stop talking nonsense! You were the one who insisted on staying here. Do you think I wanted to serve you?!"

Upon hearing the shameless brat's remarks, Klein's temper flared up immediately, and he almost laughed out of anger.

He considered himself to be exceptionally good-tempered, but upon meeting Ron, the great detective couldn't help but shed his disguise and engage in a passionate verbal battle with the little brat, as if he had rediscovered the fleeting days of being a keyboard warrior online.

However, after spending nearly a month with Ron, he still couldn't get used to the kid's foul mouth, and most of the time he was completely crushed in their verbal sparring.

You only appear mature on the outside and in your demeanor; you're still the same old you... Now you've just become a bigger, more unruly guy...

Silently muttering to himself, the magician snapped his fingers, ending the pointless argument.

"Ron, what exactly happened to Talim and Allen? You're acting very strangely today. Normally, you wouldn't even bother to look at them, let alone speak to them, right?"

Klein deeply agreed with the silver-haired woman's arrogance and haughty attitude.

He didn't think that two ordinary friends could attract the attention of this arrogant guy.

At times, that little brat doesn't even give Mr. Fool any face!

Hmm... Although Ron seemed to be playing a prank on them just now, judging from the situation of Talim and Allen, it seems that the problems that have been troubling them have been resolved to some extent.

Especially Talim... I never expected this...

puff...

Thinking of this, and recalling his friend's lapse in composure, Klein couldn't help but laugh out loud once again.

"Klein, you're a real problem. I've been in Backlund for so long and I've never encountered so much trouble..."

"What?"

Seeing the unusually complex expression on Ron's face, the great detective was taken aback.

I'm a law-abiding citizen, what does this have to do with me?!

"Hmph, do you remember the gangsters and police you just encountered?"

"There's a sense of order lurking behind them. You seem to know a lot about this, so you should know what I'm talking about."

The silver-haired woman leaned back, lazily stretched, and exposed her perfect figure to the air.

"Ron, you mean the Black Emperor!?"

Klein's pupils contracted slightly, and he lowered his voice in surprise as he asked in return.

"right!"

"Believe me, if it weren't for me, if it weren't for me happen to possess this sealed artifact, no one would have been able to see the twisted shadows hidden beneath the existing order."

"However, those gangsters and police are just one side of the story. They may not be aware of the situation and are simply acting according to the long-standing unspoken rules."

Ron took off the miniature version of the magic lamp hanging from his waist and looked at the great detective with a smile, seeing him covered in sweat.

Are there any real Black emperors in this world today?

After a long silence, the great detective once again approached the woman who was lazily stretching and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, no, and there never will be!"

Ron wiped the wishing lamp he was playing with in his hand, then hung it back on his waist, and smiled without any ripples in his tone.

The Black Emperor and the Judges—whoever becomes a god, Ron will crush them and reclaim their properties to restore the Child of Chaos to his original state.

There was no other reason than that they were in the way.

If one wants to reclaim authority from the Chaos Sea and does not wish for the "Original" to be restored, then one must rely on the help of an Outer God, and possibly more than one.

However, everyone knows the current situation: only the Child of Chaos is "willing" to help her; the other Outer Gods would rather devour Ron.

So, luring the Outer God in, training him, intimidating him, and making him extremely wary of Ron so that he wouldn't easily betray him was Ron's third most important task, besides turning in his grave and searching for the Source.

However, because of the coffin lid being pressed down a few days ago, this matter was delayed a bit.

Fortunately, she found the Child of Chaos and helped him recover, which was quite important.

After all, this fool had signed a contract with him. Although he could break it, he would have to pay a price that would make him wish he were dead!

"What? Scared? To be honest, I've only noticed a few clues. This doesn't mean the Black Emperor is watching you or me; He's quite far away!"

If He dares to see, I will transform Him into a fresh and extraordinary characteristic!

Ron nudged the great detective, who was standing there in a daze, and unusually showed concern for him.

"No, it's just that I didn't expect Backlund... Backlund..."

"Demigods are as common as dogs, and angels roam the earth!"

After hesitating for a long time, Klein finally found the right words to describe his feelings.

After digesting the potion, he thought that as a mid-ranking "magician" with many rapid spellcasting techniques, he would be able to protect himself, but reality gave him a rude awakening.

In that instant, Klein seemed to see the citizens of Backlund living in dire straits.

This is not the most prosperous metropolis in the world; it's a super powder keg ready to explode at any moment!

"It's okay, what are you afraid of with me here?"

Ron patted Klein on the shoulder, easing his tension.

"But we can't rely on you for everything..."

The detective muttered something under his breath, then stretched, signaling to the perfectly proportioned lady that she could continue.

Brother, I can still hold on!

"As for your two friends, let's talk about Allen first!"

"The first sequence of the Fate Path is called the Mercury Serpent, and they possess an extraordinary ability: 'Reboot'!"

"...Reboot!?"

Klein was silent for a while, unable to understand why life was so difficult. Were those angels just bored and always hanging around me?

"That's right, rebooting is their unique and extraordinary ability. It can wash away external influences and madness, allowing them to return to their original state and grow little by little."

"According to the Mercury Serpent I know, it's not Him who's being restarted this time, but another Sequence One!"

"You should congratulate Allen; he's about to become the father of a Sequence One Mercury Serpent!"

Holy crap, you know other Sequence Ones?! Are you sure you didn't offend them with your loose tongue and get their grudge?!

At that moment, Klein suddenly felt as if an ancient myth had come to life, and his gaze toward Ron held not only the reverence one would show for a little kid, but also a hint of awe for a big shot.

This is why Ron didn't want to reveal too much to Klein: "I'm so awesome, I'm afraid you'll admire me!"

Even someone as childish as Ron could very well be an ancient angel who has lived for an unknown amount of time... Could it be that his mischievousness and love of arguing with me is a way for him to maintain his individuality and keep his madness calm?

Klein reached out and poked the angel, who only appeared in myths and legends, and found that it was no different from ordinary people.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of the random thoughts, the great detective didn't quite accept the fact that Allen was about to become a Sequence One father.

It's infuriating to compare yourself to others. Why is it that when two people happen to meet an angel, one can become a father while the other, Klein, can only be a nobody in other people's eyes?

"Ron, what about Talim? Is his situation even worse?"

Seemingly sensing the inconsistency in the order of events, Klein felt that his friend, the equestrian instructor, was probably not so lucky.

"In fact, Talim's situation could be described as either not very dangerous, or extremely dangerous!"

"I smell a witch's scent on him~"

At this point, Ron raised an eyebrow and gave him a knowing look.

This……

puff...

Klein's thoughts froze for a moment, then he burst out laughing again.

"That Talim guy is really lucky with women, Ron. It should be a good thing he doesn't know about it, so why did you save it for last?"

This time, Klein didn't suppress his smile. Instead, he picked up his glass and tasted the red wine inside.

"Of course, don't be prejudiced against witches. It's possible for you to transform into either a boy or a girl while you're in the womb!"

Ron first emphasized that he couldn't help but think of Arya, who had given such a reason and completely become a woman.

"As for why I'm mentioning this last, it's because the one Talim likes is the vessel for the primordial witch's divine descent!"

"I smell filth, the apocalypse, and disaster!"

"puff!!!"

Upon hearing this, Klein spat out the wine in his mouth and his relaxed posture in the chair changed; he started to get up, kicking and thrashing about.

The Primordial Witch!? There's such a powerful being!?

Backlund is not some powder keg that will explode at the slightest touch; it is clearly a demonic lair where an evil god has descended!

"Ron, let's move! To Trier, to Fenneport, anywhere!"

(End of this chapter)