Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 412 A Sapling Won't Grow Straight Without Pruning (3.1K)

"Threatening me? I'm so scared~"

Seeing the usually serious and solemn God of War utter such ridiculous and absurd words, Ron immediately pointed his middle finger at him and gave him a very comical smile.

In a flash, amidst the astonished gazes of the gods, he swung his arm and delivered a resounding slap to the "God of War."

Damn it, I was just asking, and you actually dared to say that...

Its six-meter-tall body rose from the ground and, to the near-dumbfounded gazes of the other six gods, spiraled and flipped 36,000 degrees in the air before crashing heavily into the garden filled with night-blooming jasmine and deep-sleeping flowers.

Rumble!!!

Even in a dreamlike state, the sound of the giant pounding into the earth could be heard. His six-meter-tall figure carried a powerful recoil, carving out a trench nearly a thousand meters long in the garden.

Although this is a dream, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?! This is Sequence Zero, which excels most in terms of power!

Upon seeing this, the other six gods felt a slight unease, realizing that things were not as simple as they had anticipated.

The template of "ancient sun god" seems to be inapplicable to this deity of unknown origin.

Ron twisted his wrist, pursed his lips, and stared intently at the Seven Gods in front of him.

The blond boy even glanced at "Goddess of the Night" Amanisis several times.

What's going on, little sister? We're such good friends, why are you doing all this nonsense?

"You want to send me to the stars? Why don't your real bodies come here then?"

If you don't have the guts, why pretend to be a coward?

The blond boy's almost provocative question silenced all the true gods in the dream once again.

They can sacrifice themselves for the end times, but they cannot be sacrificed.

While it may be all just talk, when it comes to real action, no one wants to be the first to stick their neck out, because they're likely to be betrayed by others and have their special abilities taken advantage of.

That's just how it is in this cold, indifferent world.

Although the gods placed some of their hopes for the end times on Ron, everything has two sides.

Ron's absolute power reminded them of the days when the "Ancient Sun God" still existed.

"That foul mouth of Badhar's, if he can't speak, he shouldn't speak."

Seeing that the negotiation atmosphere that had been painstakingly created was soon destroyed, and even immediately turned into a tense atmosphere of mutual opposition, the "Goddess of the Night" frowned silently.

Amanisis had encountered beings of this level before, and based on past experience, even the "Ancient Sun God" had to sit down and listen carefully to their requests.

But no one expected Ron to act unpredictably, immediately launching into a sarcastic remark without any hesitation or consideration.

Amanisis's eyes, hidden in the shadows, narrowed slightly, as if she sensed something unusual.

This alliance is merely a fabricated excuse by some escaped creator; whether or not one falls for it is entirely voluntary.

The seemingly absurd conflict is actually composed of several different but reasonable elements, including interests, calculations, and certain anxieties about the future hidden deep in each god's heart.

As the blond boy said, they were all highly skilled, and their ability to make money and their ruthlessness were top-notch.

If this test reveals Ron's weakness, they will restrict him; if they find him to be an impenetrable fortress, their teamwork will allow them to escape unscathed.

But the original plan was just to talk back and forth, so why did it turn out like this in an instant?

"That jerk is just being pretentious."

My lord, I originally intended to share the joy with the people, but since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless.

The blond boy muttered something under his breath; he was actually quite indifferent to these guys.

A sapling won't grow straight if it's not pruned.

Amon is a living example!

"I know you consider yourselves the masters of this planet and believe that I, an outsider, have stolen the benefits that rightfully belong to you. I can also see your ignorance; you've been fighting amongst yourselves for so many years in the face of those outer gods beyond the barrier."

"I'm not going to waste my breath on you. If you're not happy, then come at me all at once!"

Ron's golden eyes flickered slightly, and his silent gaze swept over the gods, whose faces were quite unpleasant, once again. Each of Ron's taunts seemed to pierce through their bodies and strike their weak hearts.

Although his words were harsh, they were not without merit. His views on the past and the present were all based on speculation, and none of them could be considered to have been carefully studied.

On the surface, they seem to have made a lot of preparations for the apocalypse, but in reality, none of them can be considered useful.

"Sir, please believe us, we just want to talk to you about the future of this world. Nobody wants things to get out of control."

Having tested the blond boy's confidence in not fearing anyone, "Omibella," holding the baby, used her maternal tenderness to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Hmph, did the Giant King stab you in the head or something?"

"Isn't the future in your own hands?"

Upon hearing this, the blond boy paused for a moment, then snorted disdainfully.

You think you can ride roughshod over me? Do you think you can test Lord Ron?

"Uh, what do you mean?"

At this moment, the God of Steam and Machinery suddenly raised his hand in shame and asked in a low voice, giving Ron a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen a salted fish.

"What do you mean?"

"If you all submit to me and worship me as your master, this world will naturally have a happy ending."

"Otherwise."

However, before the mythical voice of time and space could finish, two angry roars rang out simultaneously.

"impossible!"

"You are humiliating us!"

What are you saying? Even the Red Angels aren't as provoke as you!

The proud "Sun" and the "God of War" shouted simultaneously, their light shining brightly, dispelling much of the darkness in the dream and leaving only the intense heat that could burn a person to ashes.

The other one suddenly grew taller, with a sense of decay spreading from its body, as if trying to gain an advantage in terms of height.

Clearly, these two guys were really annoyed by Ron's foul mouth.

"Sir, please don't make such a joke!"

Upon hearing this, even the "Earth Mother Goddess" Omibella could no longer maintain her benevolent expression and immediately frowned, politely refusing.

It's always others who believe in them, never them!

"Ha, I'm too lazy to reason with you. Since you're so ungrateful, I'll go to your divine kingdom and have a heart-to-heart talk with you now."

"Don't try to run away if you dare!"

Ignoring their reactions, Ron had no intention of lingering in this almost real dream, nor did he plan to sit down and negotiate.

His 1.5-meter-tall figure gradually became transparent and disappeared into the dream.

Opening his eyes, the blond boy jumped off the bed. Without any hesitation, he raised his head and immediately locked onto a familiar spot.

Beyond the deep darkness, the power of night continues to spread outwards, seemingly trying to transform everything around it into a hidden world where no one can see it.

The crimson moon hangs high in the sky, making the beautiful night even more enchanting. Unlike the outside world, the deep, dark world is not as peaceful as it appears.

"..."

"Actually, I'd prefer you to find Badhall first, since he's the one who's been provoking you, and I haven't said anything..."

"Goddess of the Night" Amanisis had just stepped out of the divine realm and was stuck in an awkward position. The entire demon wolf looked at the blond boy who had come to her door with a bit of speechlessness.

Its perked-up furry ears twitched, its inner turmoil evident.

The moment Ron uttered those harsh words, He realized something was wrong.

Because this guy knows exactly where his front door is.

Amanisis immediately ended her dream, returned to reality, and prepared to move out.

However, it was clear that the cunning wolf was a step too slow and was blocked at the door.

"You're actually going to run away?"

"Stop wasting your breath on me! Today you dare to team up and test me, tomorrow you'll dare to team up with the Outer Gods to threaten me!"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, boundless darkness instantly spread out, obscuring all of the blond boy's vision.

At this moment, everything around seemed to be hidden away. Space, location, and the intoxicating night all disappeared, as if this place had never existed.

"You think you can just run away after offending me?"

Upon seeing this scene, Ron was clearly surprised by the shamelessness of the Goddess of Night. He immediately stepped forward, his gaze piercing through the boundless darkness, and instantly found Miss Demon Wolf's true location.

"Wait, let me explain..."

With her hand clenched into a fist, before the Goddess of Night could utter a word of explanation, the blond boy's fist struck her in the abdomen.

In an instant, the entire demonic wolf shot out of the hidden world like a cannonball, with layers of terrifying white air waves surging around it.

boom!!!

With a loud bang, a huge crater, nearly a kilometer in diameter and nearly a hundred meters deep, was suddenly smashed into the Dark Heaven.

"vomit……"

Seeing Miss Demon Wolf lying on the ground, vomiting and unable to catch her breath, Ron slowly walked over and let out a disdainful sneer.

"this one?"

"With such arrogance just now, I thought you were the Eternal Darkness, the Singularity of All Things, the One Who Unifies Space and Time?"

"Did you like my explanation?"

Ron had a fairly good sense of the Goddess of the Night, but he had to admit his mistakes and stand at attention when he was punished.

I, your master, am doing this all for your own good!

"Stop...stop hitting us, something's not right, this wasn't our intention..."

"We just wanted to negotiate; we never intended to really pressure you..."

"You're lying!"

Seeing that the little she-wolf was still so dishonest, Ron snorted disdainfully and kicked her hundreds of meters away.

The deafening roar continued, and the soil in the garden was stained with specks of blood.

"Negotiation is not out of the question. Those who know me know that I am a very kind person."

"But do you know why I never intended to negotiate with you in the first place?"

"Someone is manipulating your desires, someone is arranging everything rationally. If you feel that your interests have been harmed, you can do whatever you want, but you should never, under any circumstances, comply with His arrangements to force me."

"Which side are you on?!"

"Who gave you the audacity to think you could use both sides?!"

"How foolish!"

(End of this chapter)