Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 42 Caring for Empty Nest Elderly Celestials

"Hmph ╯^╰, if you really want to thank me, you should kneel down and kowtow a few times, or offer your soul to me, instead of using this so-called social etiquette..."

The blond boy inwardly scoffed, forgiving the ignorant usurper in front of him.

After the hug ended, he took a small step back and bent down to pick up the monocle that had fallen to the ground.

The hug he had just received was a feeling he had never experienced before.

That pure gratitude, bursting forth from the depths of his heart, was so pure that it unconsciously stirred a feeling of joy within Ron.

This is different from those creatures who worshipped him out of fear of his power.

It is also different from those praises and prayers that are piled up with fancy words.

This is the purest emotion that bursts forth from the depths of a living being's heart, leaving the little bubble, who had never received such praise before, momentarily at a loss.

Although he wanders between the present, the past, and the future, and although he has the ability and authority to know everything.

But in the past, no living being had ever expressed such gratitude to him.

Because his essence is so lofty, these things that are readily available to mortals can never enter his eyes.

Because those beings who believe in him will only chant that long and tedious prayer for days and nights in order to gain the attention of the great being.

However, great beings often become impatient with the noise and unilaterally shut down the prayer rituals that keep emitting noise.

Unless those insignificant ants can pull off something amazing that catches his eye, they can forget about getting a response from him.

"Sothos, your will has wavered!"

"This means you have a weakness!"

The powerful voice of the primordial will resounded in Ron's mind. He did not conceal what he had seen, for he disdained to do so. As the omniscient and omnipotent, He had His own unique style of doing things.

"Actually, I think it's pretty good. At least the sphere won't become as stiff and boring as you, you narcissist!"

The Celestial Venerable, on the other hand, is likely to keep what He has seen to Himself, waiting until a crucial moment to use it against others.

"I think you're just jealous!"

"Originally, I asked you, do you have followers who hold you in such high esteem and gratitude?!"

The primordial will fell silent, and His followers only sang praises of His greatness and His existence.

Although those were all facts, without any exaggeration or embellishment, as a pillar with authority in the spiritual realm, He knew better than anyone why those people followed Him.

As for the Celestial Venerable, let's not even mention him; those who know, know...

"But he's not your follower; he's just someone who's recently benefited from you and has developed a liking for you."

After a long pause, the honest and simple primal will finally managed to utter this sentence.

This is the truth.

"He is certainly not my follower, and none of my followers are like that."

"They seek nothing but knowledge, power, money, and immortality!"

"They are so despicable, so greedy, so foolish, always trying to gain unimaginable abilities from me, treating me like a machine that can grant any wish!"

"Their praise disgusts me, their songs harbor unspeakable secrets, and they are nothing compared to this young man before me!"

"Although he was mostly grateful for good fortune, he genuinely believed that I had helped him and had never asked anything of him!"

Based on his years of experience, Ron Sothos connected with the Primal Will. Every word he spoke was full of philosophy, as if dissecting the facts and restoring the truth, causing the Primal Will to fall silent once again.

"You two, you two are absolutely ridiculous! You actually let your own followers deceive and manipulate you. I wouldn't do that, hahahaha."

Seeing that the two rivals had suddenly fallen silent for some reason, the Celestial Venerable's will immediately became interested. He seized the opportunity to laugh heartily and began to ridicule the two incompetent fellows.

"Shut up! You're the only one among us who has the right to discuss this!"

Two booming voices spoke in unison, instantly drowning out the ear-piercing laughter that could drive any living being below the level of an angel mad and out of control.

"You freak, you can lie to us, you can lie to anyone, but you absolutely cannot lie to yourself, understand?!"

In the end, Ron delivered the final blow, stabbing the lonely old celestial being so loud that he screamed and roared that he wanted to fight Ron to the death.

He closed his golden eyes briefly, suppressing the faint joy in them, and shut down the noisy inner monologue in his mind.

"We should take this opportunity to get more so we won't have to worry about food in the future!"

"Yes! Roy, I agree with your idea!"

As soon as Ron came to his senses, he heard the three teenagers discussing their next course of action.

He pushed up his monocle again, unsurprised by their behavior.

In this place full of oppression and discrimination, they finally had a stroke of good luck, so how could they easily let go of the opportunity for a bumper harvest?

The three teenagers revised their plan and decided to follow Roy Moore to the guard's supply depot.

After all, according to Roy Moore's description, that place was practically defined by three words.

Foolish people with lots of money, come quick!

A creaking sound that made your teeth ache rang out, and the dilapidated wooden door groaned in protest once more. Three furtive figures and one somewhat embarrassed, furtive figure appeared on the outskirts of Putuo City.

They jogged along, their faces beaming with excitement, and soon arrived at their destination.

"Look, Elsa, little Yord, they haven't noticed anything unusual at all!"

The blue-eyed boy excitedly pointed to the supply storage area, which was exactly the same as before, and put his worries at ease.

His biggest worry was that the guards there would notice the missing ham and tighten their guard, making it impossible for them to sneak in.

"You guys wait for me outside, I'll go in first..."

Before the blue-eyed boy could finish explaining his rough plan, several heavy sounds suddenly came from mid-air.

The sound howled down from the dark night sky, carrying an extremely heavy weight, and crashed heavily onto the place where the food was piled up.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

A blinding white light suddenly appeared, causing Roy and the others to shed tears and be unable to open their eyes for a moment.

A tremendous wind pressure appeared out of nowhere, causing Roy and the others to stagger backward and sit upright on the ground, unable to get up for a moment.

The scorching air, carrying the acrid smell of gunpowder, undoubtedly announced something to this small town in the midst of a celebration.

Air raid!

An air raid from Rune or Fusak!

Four chapters today! One more chapter tonight!

Tickets, please!

(End of this chapter)