Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 586 Now it's time for uniform fetish.

"Mysterious, no one in heaven or on earth can save you!"

As the gray fog churned, it seemed as if the sun was rising, its golden rays like countless golden swords, piercing through the thick, dark fog in an instant.

Countless mirror fragments burst forth with brilliant light at this moment, as if they came from heaven, piercing through layers of surging, boiling, and attempting-to-fight historical fog.

"Don't touch me!"

Feeling offended, the "Source Castle Avatar" roared angrily, and then extended long, thin, twisted, black, and slippery tentacles from the indistinct mist.

Countless tentacles swarmed in, performing countless miracles, and in an instant, they neutralized the "Primordial Creator's" offensive.

A blonde older sister battles a twisted tentacle monster!

Ron's eyes widened, unwilling to miss a single detail, his face full of smiles, feeling incredibly comfortable.

After all, this kind of "pillar" level battle is truly an eye-opener!

"Well, being a transcendent being means you have to be open to new things..."

He laughed triumphantly, making no attempt to hide his determination, seemingly determined to watch this grand spectacle even if it harmed his own interests.

Are you laughing at your mother?!

Seemingly sensing Ron Sothos's despicable intentions, the "Primordial Creator's" suppressed rage reignited. He didn't need to look; he simply spread countless spider silks in the surrounding void, instantly binding Ron, who was watching the spectacle, tightly.

Then, He deliberately shouted very loudly:

"Sothos, since the idea of ​​corrupting 'Mystery' was yours, why don't you go ahead and scout it out!"

Sure enough, as soon as He finished speaking, the gray mist, which was already churning like boiling water, surged even more violently.

"Fatball!!!!"

"You despicable, vile, shameless, filthy, and disgusting thing!!!"

"I'll fuck your mother!!!"

The old celestial being deep within the gray fog was so angry that he jumped up and down, cursing Ron Sothos for being an inhuman son.

Such a vicious idea, could any human being come up with it?!

Faced with the old celestial being's very polite greeting, the blond-haired youth curled his lip in utter disdain.

"You rascal, stop playing hard to get. I didn't expect you to be so romantic."

"You're talking nonsense!!!"

I'm playing hard to get, you motherfucker!

Is this the kind of thing you can play hard to get with feigned indifference?

Countless fragments of mirror space once again emitted countless rays of light, but this brilliant, blazing golden light did not pierce through the boundless mist as before. Instead, with the waving of the slippery tentacles, it silently changed its target in mid-air.

Burning, justice, calamity, tyranny—this light, a mixture of countless essences and imbued with the divine will of the "primordial," seems to carry the wrath of the Creator, destined to burn everything, judge everything, and destroy everything.

Unlike the destruction caused by simple authority, although the concept of multiple authority is both distorted and sinister, there is only one thing that remains unchanged.

That is, the power of authority is greater than ever before.

Countless rays of light enveloped Ron Sothos. Even though the blond boy had prepared himself in the previous moment and broken free from the invisible spider silk, he was still injured by the invisible force.

Ron's half-body burst into flames. The sacred flames that were originally meant to judge sinners and demonstrate justice now turned as blood-red as a bewitching color, clinging to him like a maggot, impossible to shake off. The violent and destructive aura contained within swelled and surged, instantly burning half of the blond boy's body into charcoal.

"grass!"

The intense burning pain made Ron Sothos grin, and without the slightest hesitation, he plunged headfirst into the spreading, boundless gray mist.

Although "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" had hidden the source fortress, in Ron's eyes, it was no different from taking off all his clothes and putting on transparent clothing.

Putting everything else aside, since he and the "Primordial Creator" were able to pull the "Source Castle" down from the Spirit Realm, confirming its location was the simplest thing to do.

A dazzling golden light rippled and enveloped Ron's entire body. As he rewound his own time to heal his injuries, he charged wildly through the gray mist, as if he had no sense of direction at all.

Are you playing me?

The "Primordial Creator" twitched at the sight, clearly not believing that Ron, who was connected to the "Source Castle," couldn't find the right location.

However, the forgiving Him did not dwell on this matter. Instead, He raised His chin, dealing with the "Lord of Mysteries"' counterattack while enjoying Ron Sothos's pathetic appearance as he fled in panic.

The blond boy's disheveled state generated immense emotional value, giving the "Primordial Creator" a thrill even greater than his own resurrection.

But just then, He suddenly heard a young boy's voice coming from the depths of the gray fog.

"Lord of Mysteries, I've come to your aid!"

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The "Primordial Creator" was taken aback, and then felt his "Source Castle" authority rapidly disappearing.

You bastard, I knew it!

With long golden hair cascading down to her waist, the elegant and noble elder sister clenched her teeth, her face flushed, and her eyes flashed with violent and terrifying lightning. The anger that had been provoked instantly shattered the reason of this creator.

Without saying a word, He transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed over according to the location of the "Source Castle" body as perceived by His senses.

Frankly speaking, if the characteristics do not conflict, Ron's behavior can only annoy the "Primal Will" a little.

After all these years, he'd gotten somewhat used to Ron's foul mouth.

Unfortunately, the effects of conflicting characteristics cannot be avoided at all. Even as a "pillar," it can only suppress the effects, not prevent them.

After all, He was not Ron Sothoth, nor was He a pure outsider, and could not achieve a balance in the "Old Ones" will.

For all the gods in this world, there is no other choice but to either unite or split apart.

Rumble.

Thunder roared from the sky, torrential rain fell, gale-force winds swept across the land, and tsunamis, earthquakes, tornadoes, plagues, blizzards, and meteor showers appeared out of nowhere, one after another.

Click click click.

At one moment, the sound of a mirror shattering came from the depths of the mirror space, as if it could not withstand the wrath of the "creator".

Vast swaths of gray fog were eroded by natural disasters. The calamities that destroyed everything appeared and disappeared, disappeared and appeared again, colliding with the layers of gray fog to form a spectacular and bizarre picture.

Errors, grafting, and the gate of authority appear one after another, but due to the lack of authority, their power is not as great as before.

As for regaining power through the alliance, the Heavenly Venerable wouldn't even dare to dream of it.

The area of ​​the gray fog gradually shrank, and Ron, using the symbol of the "Time and Space Dominator" and his kung fu skills that allowed him to rampage through the gray fog, traversed countless layers of space and found the location of the Old Celestial Venerable.

As he had expected, this bastard was not at the main body of the "Source Castle," but was quietly hidden on the periphery, leaving only a historical projection to guard the main body of the Source Castle.

What a despicable fellow! He was actually prepared to run away at any moment!

However, would Lord Ron allow him to have his way?

At that moment, the blond boy grinned maliciously and shouted loudly, feigning surprise:

"You freak, so you were here all along!!!"

The voice pierced through countless layers of hidden spaces, its tone filled with such surprise that an unsuspecting person might have thought it was the owner of the voice who had found a long-lost old friend.

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The Lord of Mysteries was clearly startled. He looked at Ron in astonishment, wondering how this bastard had found him.

But in just a moment, He realized that the symbol of this bastard overlapped with His own in some ways.

"Get out of here!!!"

At this moment, the Old Celestial Venerable looked at the stinking dog excrement as if he had seen a pile of dog shit. His face, which was wearing an illusory mask and had no facial features, twisted into a mess, revealing an extremely disgusted, extremely disdainful, and extremely annoyed look.

His assessment of Ron Sothos a few months ago was correct; he's a complete troublemaker!

Before Ron could greet him again, the figure of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" vanished instantly, leaving only a historical projection standing in place, blocking the blond-haired boy's path.

However, Ron was faster than Him, successfully clinging to Him the instant the old Celestial disappeared.

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Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun staggered, as if the weight of the entire world had been added to his fragile body. The scene in the Western Continent reappeared. The old Tianzun raised his right foot and kicked, trying to get rid of this ungrateful dog.

Let go! Let go! Let go!

He tried to use "deception," "grafting," and even the authority of the "door" to break away from Ron, but how could Lord Ron be so easily rid of?

Suddenly, the blond boy holding the tentacles looked up and smiled. Then, these strange and bizarre powers failed to hit their target.

No, it hit Him two seconds ago!

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" thought quickly, feeling a sense of familiarity with this authority.

As the pinnacle of the "diviner" path, He does not need to perform divination; the moment a doubt arises in His will, a concrete answer is obtained.

distortion!

The distortion of the Child of Chaos!

"He distorted my gaze. How could this stinking pile of dog shit be like this?!"

"Could it be that this bastard and that narcissist were putting on an act all along?!"

"No, His weakness wasn't feigned, nor could the lack of authority be faked. Damn, that familiar sense of coincidence is back!"

This ability to orchestrate everything to the point of eliminating the "original plan" was unheard of, and it left a deep impression on Him at the time in Backlund.

Silently and quietly arranged—no, this can no longer be considered a coincidence, but rather a kind of destiny!

The past, the present, and the future, and the future seems destined to have such a thing happen, whether He foresaw it long ago or it is just a simple coincidence?

"Stop guessing, I use my brain!"

The gifts of fate have always come with a price tag; Ron has already made countless times his initial investment in Mr. Fool.

You deserve to have "The Fool's" pile of clutter!

The blond boy's wandering through the gray fog wasn't just acting; he was searching for the characteristics and authority that Klein had placed on the Source Castle.

Thanks to his fusion with "the beginning," Ron's numerous slots mean he can use anything.

Everything is under control; everything was foreseen.

To be honest, Ron was somewhat hoping that he could fool the "omniscient and omnipotent one," but at the turning point of fate, he chose the option with the highest probability of success.

Moreover, to show his sincerity, he always considered things from the perspective of the "original creator," and his attitude was so sincere that even his mortal enemies could not find any fault with it.

Moreover, besides that, who would have thought that the utterly incompetent Klein Moretti would have planted such a huge bombshell in "Source Castle"?

"You freak, just give in! We're one entity; this is essentially no different from your own twisted behavior of having another secret partner with yourself!"

"Get out of here!!!"

The old celestial being roared in anger, wanting to relocate his main body again. As a fragile character, it was quite irrational to fight the enemy face to face.

However, in the face of this situation, Lord Ron merely curled his lip in disdain. The space above his head twisted and distorted, suddenly revealing a crown inlaid with many dark gems. A pair of jet-black sunglasses with a flowing design also appeared at the collar of his clothes, and his right hand was tightly grasping a ball of dark blue light.

"Wabi Babu!"

At that moment, Ron uttered an extremely evil and terrifying curse.

The figure of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" that had just been flashing stopped. His tentacles twisted and retracted, and countless insects made squeezing and deforming sounds. In just a short breath, a cat girl with black ears, a black tail, long black hair, and a narrow mind appeared in this extremely hidden mirror space.

What a vicious curse!

"Sorry, I'm not very skilled at this since it's my first time using it. Actually, I wanted to turn you into a cat!"

Ron scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

Who would believe that?!

The pupils of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" trembled. What shocked him was not that he had been transformed into a cat girl, but that he had been humiliated in this way.

With the "Primordial Creator" lurking in the shadows, cursing the "Lord of Mysteries" into this state, it's hard not to have some doubts.

"You dog!"

The old celestial being, who had transformed into a long-haired black catgirl, was about to curse when her furry ears twitched three times, and she immediately heard the sound of waves crashing in the sea.

"not good!"

His expression changed drastically, causing all the fur on his tail to stand on end. The fleshy buds on the "Lord of Mysteries" wriggled, and in an instant, he stole Ron Sothos's vicious curse.

Just as the old celestial being returned to normal, Ron's mouth twisted into a wicked curse.

"Mishi mishi."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" originally wanted to stop him, but the "Black Emperor" driven by the "pillar" silently distorted His intentions. Although it was only for a short moment, the old celestial venerable was still affected.

This time, His black hair was tied up, His appearance was exquisite and beautiful, He wore black stockings and a coarse linen robe, and Three pure gold crosses hung on His neck, hands, and leg rings over the black stockings.

At a glance, one can tell that he is a devout, ascetic monk who has practiced asceticism for many years.

At this moment, the gray mist that had enveloped this hidden space suddenly dissipated, and "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" looked up and happened to meet the eyes of "Yuanchu Zaowuzhu" who had just arrived.

He looked at his body, which was very revealing yet covered everything, in the ascetic's robes, and the cross that represented his devout faith.

Spicy!

(End of this chapter)