Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 7 revisits a corner of the Pillar Battle

"This person is lying, and his lies are so clumsy; his acting is utterly terrible!"

Inside the swaying carriage, Ron sipped his grape juice while listening to the expert commentary from the Celestial Will.

"Yes, of course I know he's lying, but it's rare to find such a good person, willing to give up all his wealth!"

"Roundball, he's lying. Do you really expect him to give you all his assets?"

"Ha, mysterious, primordial, have you forgotten the symbolism and status of our pillars?"

"Promises made in front of us, even if they aren't true, will become true!"

"Little ball, are you still planning to keep your promise?"

"Ha, if he survives until we are resurrected."

"As for any unforeseen circumstances that may have occurred, I can only express my regret for now..."

As Ron finished speaking, the little drama in his mind calmed down, and the three pillars reached a consensus once again.

"Kapin, how much longer until we arrive?"

Hearing the condescending tone of the blonde beauty in front of him, Kapin's brow twitched. He took a deep breath, calmed his anger, abandoned the idea of ​​disciplining the mentally challenged boy right now, and continued to play along with him.

"The great ruler of space and time, the lord of the spirit world, the omniscient and omnipotent one, that villa in front of you is it."

As he spoke, Kapin got up and drew back the curtains that were blocking out the sunlight, revealing a villa with a garden standing in the morning sun.

"Very good! This house is quite nice; is it also your property?"

"Yes."

The blond boy's eyes widened slightly, which made Kapin's heart burn with desire. He forcibly suppressed the desire deep in his heart and urged the coachman to drive the carriage into the manor.

As soon as the carriage entered the manor, Kapin immediately changed his attitude, as if he didn't need to worry about any unexpected events.

A disgusting smile spread across his face as he eagerly reached out his large hand to reach for Ron's exquisitely delicate face.

He had never seen such a good-looking person before. It wasn't a face that could be described as beautiful or charming; the other person was simply good-looking.

That face that makes you want to commit a crime, coupled with that arrogant look down on everything, made Kapin unable to suppress the fire in his heart any longer.

At this moment, all he wanted was to pin the beauty before him down and give her a good thrashing.

Suddenly, his broad, rough hand passed right through Ron's face, as if the other person was just a phantom, or as if the two were from completely different worlds.

"You two just stand there and watch?!"

Kapin's eyes widened, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the beautiful woman in front of him mutter to herself, as if there were other people in the not-so-spacious carriage.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw slimy little worms and gray scales growing on the body of the beauty opposite him.

They were covered in various mysterious patterns and symbols, which instantly flooded Kapin's mind with information that drove him crazy.

boom--

His body exploded into several pieces, and from the scattered pieces of flesh grew eyes and mouths full of sharp teeth. They twisted and turned, devouring each other with the newly sprouted, writhing, transparent worms.

Ron watched this scene calmly, wiped the blood and flesh splattered all over his body, and cursed himself as a piece of trash in his mind.

Their original plan was to corrupt this disgusting fellow and make him work for them, but now it seems they went a bit too far.

"Sigh~ I'll just wash it and keep using it."

The little ball let out a helpless sigh.

Ignoring the little drama unfolding in his mind, Ron waved his hand, and the shattered flesh began to recombine, flying back piece by piece along its original trajectory, as if time had begun to flow backward.

Although his flesh and blood had returned, the pollution on Kapin's body had not been restored; he still had worms on his body and a mouth with eyes and teeth.

Ron tiptoed and stuffed the extra bugs and eyes into his clothes, trying to make the man look more presentable.

A few minutes later, the daunting task was completed.

"Very good, sit down!"

At Ron's command, Kapin obediently sat down on a seat in the carriage.

"Now, take me to receive all your property."

Upon hearing the order, Kapin nodded blankly and led Ron into the villa with awkward steps.

Without any wind or obstacles, they quickly arrived at Kapin's study.

The lavishly decorated study was reflected in Ron's eyes, and his subconscious exclamation elicited a mocking laugh from the Celestial in his mind.

Ignoring the dead ghost, Ron stepped forward and sat in the most prominent seat.

Feeling the comfortable softness behind him, and seeing the stacks of gold lists, gold bars, and various jewelry in front of him, Ron's eyes instantly brightened.

If nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected will happen soon.

"Kapin, how's it going!?"

A somewhat authoritative voice came from the doorway and suddenly grew louder. A man wearing a wig walked in without knocking.

As soon as he entered, he froze. He saw a minor with tattered clothes, blond hair, and golden eyes, reclining in the chair that Kapin often sat in.

Kapin, however, ignored his words and kept placing gold and silver treasures in front of the minor.

Horace quickly realized something was wrong. As an elite trained by the royal family, he instinctively felt that things had been exposed.

That swaggering underage person was undoubtedly an extraordinary individual.

"We can't let him get out of here alive!"

A rough idea flashed through his mind, and Horace narrowed his eyes, stretched out one hand, and solemnly pronounced his judgment on Ron.

"Detention!"

His words were like a prohibition; as soon as the verdict was pronounced, the entire room was sealed off by invisible rules.

As for Ron, he didn't care about the little Sequence Six in front of him at all, and was still leisurely leaning back in his chair counting the huge sum of money in front of him.

Despite the fact that the three of them are basically crippled, beings without divinity are not worthy of even a glance from them.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing Ron still counting money on the chair, even Horace, an elite member of the royal faction, couldn't help but roar in anger.

"captivity!"

Another legal injunction was pronounced, and this time Horace's injunction struck Ron, who neither dodged nor evaded.

Seeing that the extraordinary one was so arrogant and was actually hit squarely, Horace's face lit up with joy.

The advantage lies with me!

Without hesitation, he once again extended his left palm and solemnly pronounced judgment.

"die!"

As soon as the decree was issued, Horace immediately felt death approaching. His body began to wither rapidly, and his head fell off his neck.

This moment is just like that moment back then.

Upon seeing this scene, the Celestial Venerable couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence, and began to ramble on in Ron's mind.

"Back then, a certain guy was just like that, charging over with a confident look on his face."

"and then?"

"And then I tricked him into the pot."

(End of this chapter)