Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 372 If You Dare, Don't Leave After School (3.2K)

"Are you really okay? You're not lying to me?"

Ron had regained his 1.5-meter height and looked down arrogantly at Will Oncetin, who was only 1.4 meters tall.

"No, I really didn't! You have to believe me, I'm just a child!!!"

"Children don't lie!"

As they were talking, the 1.4-meter-tall limping boy dropped a small pearl, seemingly trying to get away with it by being cute and using luck to avoid this unforeseen danger.

You're even more childish than me. Who isn't a child at heart?

Upon seeing how interesting this guy was, the blond boy curled his lip in disdain and revealed his signature wicked smile.

They love bullying little kids!

"Since it doesn't matter, then you can just die!"

What?! Why would someone die if it's not related to you?

Will's mind went blank for a moment, and he suspected that he had just fallen for the mysterious man's trick. So he immediately changed his tune and shouted rapidly:

"It's related, it's related, I'm the closest to the original moon."

"Hmph, so you are indeed connected. Looks like I can't let you live!"

Upon hearing that this guy had confirmed his connection to the "Primordial Moon," the blond boy immediately put on an emotionless act, and then grabbed Will Oncetin by the back of the neck, easily lifting him up.

Having height means you can do whatever you want!

Why do people with connections have to die?! What kind of logic is that?!

The boy, with his childlike face and dark eyes, was almost in tears. He never imagined that he would encounter such a predicament one day.

Frankly speaking, as a Sequence One that relies on fate for its livelihood, the Mercury Serpent not only possesses extremely strong spiritual intuition, but also has the ability to glimpse fate and see certain important moments in its own future.

However, this sudden attack caught the chairman of the Council of Fate completely off guard, as if in his original future, he would never have encountered this terrifying being who appeared at the perfect time and could easily eliminate him.

Will Unsett, who had been crying and sobbing for half a day, had already come to a conclusion about this situation.

First, this being has no malicious intent and cannot affect me.

Secondly, this being's status and strength are unimaginably high; they have escaped fate and transcended the limitations of time and space.

In other words, it may itself represent that illusory, ever-flowing, silvery-white river.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! It's all that stupid snake Urolius's fault!

Feeling the hand that easily lifted her up, and with a strong premonition that resistance would have bad consequences, Mercury Serpent felt that the latter was more likely.

"If you've got the guts, let me go and we'll fight one-on-one. This sneak attack is anything but honorable!"

"You agreed to a fight at a certain place, but what kind of skill is it to resort to underhanded tactics and schemes behind the scenes?!"

Suddenly, the 1.4-meter-tall boy began to struggle with all his might, his short legs flapping.

He spoke with complete confidence, seemingly unconcerned that Ron behind him could strangle him in an instant.

The most important thing now is not how to deal with this terrifying creature, but how to leave this dream world that has been sealed with layers of barriers.

If he can't even leave, then Will Uncrestin really has no way to deal with it!

"A one-on-one fight? You!?"

"I don't hit weak people who are not yet adults, both physically and mentally."

Upon hearing this, Ron scoffed and mocked the Mercury Serpent's overestimation of its abilities.

Let alone a Sequence One, even Amanisis, who is Sequence Zero, couldn't defeat him in a short time. And in a longer period, it's hard to say.

After all, that little she-wolf is so beautiful, if she tries to seduce me, Ron Sothos, I'm doomed!

"How do you want a one-on-one fight?"

At that moment, the blond boy thought this guy seemed quite interesting, so instead of immediately letting him go and making him get lost, he wanted to see what kind of medicine he was up to.

"One-on-one, of course!"

"Right at the entrance of Green Park, anyone who doesn't come is a curly-haired baboon!!!"

Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the mysterious man behind him, Will once again brandished his crutches. He looked like a poor student in a primary school, who would resort to this kind of manly contest at the slightest disagreement.

"Heh, interesting~"

"Since it's a one-on-one duel, how can we do it without some stakes? How about becoming my servant?"

Ron's golden eyes once again scanned the 1.4-meter-tall man being lifted up. He neither refused nor agreed, but instead made an additional request.

"Children should not gamble!"

The new additional conditions did not surprise Will Onsett, since the other party now held the upper hand and it was perfectly normal for them to take the opportunity to threaten him or gain some advantage.

However, to His surprise, the additional condition was that He had to become a servant. How could He accept that?

I'm just a child, and a disabled person at that. Doesn't your conscience bother you?

"Ha, a kid? How come fighting is okay, but gambling is not?"

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't agree, I'll kill you right now!"

Ron scoffed, almost laughing in anger at the mercury serpent. Without further hesitation, he tightened his grip on the 1.4-meter-tall boy's neck, causing it to creak.

They're all old fogies, why are they pretending to be young?

"Be gentle, I promise you, stop squeezing, it'll break!!!"

The immense force transmitted through the back of Will Oncetin's neck caused it to crack, as if it would snap at any moment.

He dared not continue to be poor, and once again brandished his crutches and loudly begged for mercy.

At that moment, Will suddenly felt a loosening at the back of his neck, and then he was mercilessly thrown onto the ground made of black stone slabs.

This means they agreed!?

Rubbing his sore neck, Will immediately turned his head, leaning on his crutches, to look at the mysterious mastermind behind the scenes.

"You're still a child!?"

And she's so good-looking!

This is not fair!

The moment he saw Ron, the dark-eyed boy froze on the spot. He blushed slightly, followed by endless silence and embarrassment.

When two old men who both like to act young meet, is this a sign of distorted humanity or moral decay?

However, Ron didn't care. As Russell said, it's not scary to wear the same clothes as someone else; it's embarrassing if you look worse. And this applies to such occasions as well.

Pretending to look young isn't scary; whoever exposes it first is the one who feels embarrassed.

"Hmph, enough nonsense. I'm giving you fifteen minutes. Meet me outside Green Park. Anyone who doesn't show up is a curly-haired baboon!"

The blond boy ignored the astonishment of the 1.4-meter-tall boy, instead putting his hands in his pockets and arrogantly raising his head.

His expression and movements stunned even the professional Will Onsett.

Master!

That's such a pretentious act! Aren't you embarrassed?

Ignoring his inner grumbling, the guy seemed to sense the strange atmosphere, so he put on a deliberately fierce expression on his childish face, looking adorably silly.

"Hmph, you just wait, I'll beat you until you're begging for mercy, or I'll change my surname to yours!"

Will Unsett also wanted to put on a cool and arrogant act, but he was powerless to do so while using crutches.

High-level battles between gods often only require the simplest and most basic methods.

There's no need for elaborate schemes or scheming, nor for rallying allies; all that's needed is a childish "You'll be waiting for me after school."

In Green Cemetery, under a large tree, Will Uncrestine, limping, suddenly opened his eyes, his face showing an extremely sorrowful expression.

"Honestly, we agreed to a one-on-one fight, but he didn't even give me any luck back. How despicable!"

The luck accumulated over thousands of years is gone. How am I supposed to defeat that foolish serpent Urolius now? No, forget about the future. I might not even be able to overcome the current difficulties.

I'm so unlucky!

Thinking of this, Will's face became even more distressed, his childish face almost contorted into a grimace.

Logically speaking, the restart phase of the Mercury Serpent is quite secretive; no one can see it or find it.

Based on Will Unsett's experience of living for thousands of years, He knew He had met a tough opponent, perhaps even tougher than the true God.

Alas, it's come to this.

Let's slip away first.

He closed his eyes, interrupted the restart, and the boy with dark eyes picked up his crutches and ran away in the night.

A one-on-one fight is absolutely out of the question, never in this lifetime. I, Will Onsett, am determined to be the curly-haired baboon!

67 Williams Street.

"Sharon, I'm going out!"

Ron, who was sitting cross-legged on the large bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his golden eyes flashing with an extremely oppressive light in the darkness.

It was late at night. Sharon, sitting on her bed in the next room, torn between going to sleep or continuing to play the vengeful spirit, had a smile that dropped five pixels.

She pushed open Ron's door expressionlessly and saw the boy, who was already dressed, sitting on the bed waiting for her.

Why?

Miss Wraith's words were as concise as ever, with only the slight upward inflection at the end of her sentences expressing her confusion and curiosity.

What are you going out to do so late at night?

Upon hearing this, Ron was speechless. What kind of servant was this? It was as if the master had gone to great lengths to guess the servant's meaning.

All I can say is that I flirted with her. If I didn't flirt with her, I probably wouldn't be able to utter a single word in three sentences!

"Sharon, I actually think you're quite popular within the Rose School. I hear prayers about you every day!"

Upon hearing Ron's words, the vengeful spirit standing at the door showed a clear look of surprise on her delicate face. However, perhaps due to her personality, she immediately suppressed this abnormal expression and uttered two words in a detached and emotionless tone, "It's so hard."

"What?"

It is still a question with a slight upward inflection at the end.

That's enough!

Ron smirked, then his golden eyes swept over the vengeful spirit, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he said:

"They all want to see you naked, and they confess to me about it every day. There are also countless picture books about you circulating online, but they've all been suppressed. Seriously, aren't you planning to go back? Your current status, according to your position, is that of a servant of God!"

"rogue!"

Upon hearing this, Miss Wraith's breathing became slightly heavier, her face flushed, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed as if she were recalling the scene of the extremely beautiful and powerful silver-haired lady pressing down on her, gently biting her earlobe, and licking her collarbone.

And now, they even want to strip her naked.

Sharon hesitated for a moment, then her face turned cold. She slammed the door to Ron's bedroom shut, refusing her duty to go out with her master.

(End of this chapter)