Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

Gao Wei, the researcher wearing a white coat beside him, immediately snatched the huge container from "his" hand and stuffed it into the nearby detection instrument.

These instruments are all products of the "curtain courtyard" of the sefirot of the high-dimensional overlooker. They are not "machines" that can actually exist and be manufactured. They are all composed of source matter and are the product of the embodiment of source matter in a certain field.

"Begin examining the composition of the Celestial Venerable's authority." The High-Dimensional Overlooker fully unfolded his form within the Essence. His eyeball, once spinning, seemed to begin to ignite, continuously emitting light and heat, illuminating the entire Essence. He now resembled a gigantic, radiating object composed of countless geometric shapes, expanding outward until it filled the entire Essence.

...fooling, stealing, positioning.

…Fools, mistakes, doors.

The old authorities in this world have somewhat similar symbols. Just like the "Fool" can fool fate and graft history, the "Error" can steal concepts and time, the "Gate" can locate the spiritual world and transcend time and space, and this master of mystery who is at the top of these three paths is even more... He has the honorable name of "King of Time and Space".

The high-dimensional overlooker can not only control space, but also has a certain symbol of time.

The high-dimensional overlookers covet the power of the Lord of Mysteries in time and space. The "Scholar" pathway has similar intentions to the "Imaginary" and "White Tower" under the Omniscient and Almighty One, and can be accommodated (Note 1); the "Actor" pathway is It is close to the authority of the Lord of Mysteries in "time and space", and has some overlap with the image of the uncertain fog.

(Note 1: The adjacent paths in Chapter were incorrect and have been corrected.)

Of course, the high-dimensional overlooker will not swallow the pillar-level source matter. Even if there is a chance to seize the pillar source matter, he will not completely accommodate the "Origin Castle" or "Chaos Sea". If those two pillars awaken in the body of a high-dimensional overlooker, then the high-dimensional observer's current leisurely and comfortable life of watching the super star rulers and having fun every day will be gone.

But in order to prevent Klein from failing in the fight against Tianzun, Gao Wei needs to leave some back-ups in "Origin Castle" and "Sea of ​​Chaos" - in the final analysis, compared to letting Tianzun and God interact with each other, The result of the complete resurgence of the deadly enemy who was extremely hostile, made these two guys locked up within their own essence more fully acceptable to the high-dimensional overlookers.

You know, among the many timelines observed by high-dimensional overlookers, it is not impossible that Klein was corroded by the Heavenly Lord. In some worlds, even the ancient sun god was not born, and the ancient god who was eventually swallowed by the "Sea of ​​Chaos" was the crazy "Dragon of Fantasy."

The high-dimensional observer quietly watched the Super Star Overlord preparing his divine descent vessel, the Primal Hunger lying on top of Backlund gnawing at the mystical symbolic barrier, and the Declined King who also silently observed the rise and fall of the Earth. He suddenly felt the ill-fated fate of the gods on Earth.

In the "timeline" observed by the high-dimensional observer in his own space, he can almost see the divine war that is about to break out in Backlund's corresponding star realm. High-dimensional overlookers can't help but hope that Klein can interfere with all this in the real world, and how their beloved ones can respond.

……

As he left the gray fog, Klein couldn't help but tap his fingers on the table. Just from the chaotic sounds, you could hear the anxiety in his heart. Klein calmed down and forced himself to take out a pen and paper and start writing what needed to be done now.

Gao Wei was not with him today. He seemed to be preparing for something before the Tarot meeting. Klein also gradually entered the state in the quiet environment, and began to write down the most urgent things that needed to be solved recently on the table in front of him.

"What needs to be investigated now is Kapin's 'kidnapping of girls' case, the disaster planned by the 'Witch Sect', and... what role the Aurora Society played in this." Klein murmured to himself. Thinking about how to break the situation.

"There's also the possibility of a mastermind behind this. The suspect is a member of the 'Psychological Alchemist Society'..."

All he knew now was that someone might be preparing a ceremony to promote God, but Klein didn't know who it was or what ceremony he was promoted to.The two promotion ceremonies he now knows through the two "blasphemy cards" in his hand are closely related to "population", which makes Klein even more uncertain about the needs of the ceremony, and even more unable to infer the promotion person's identity.

Or perhaps, there were no gods born at all, and it was just demons and prisoners who were buying and plundering humans to play their own roles.

"Regarding the large-scale disappearances, Mr. Azik might be interested. After all, missing persons cases are common in the Southern Continent, and Mr. Azik's background might be related to the Southern Continent. However, I need to indicate in the letter I send to Azik that Backlund may be involved in the existence of gods, and a divine war is very likely to break out..."

Klein thought about it for a while and thought about what he wanted to include in the letter he wrote to Mr. Azik. Klein picked up the pen and wrote on the letter paper:

"Dear Mr. Azik, I've recently discovered some very 'coincidental' things while living in Backlund..."

/：.

"In Backlund, there are a large number of people missing in the Southern Continent. Through previous investigations, I judged from the evidence that your life experience may have something to do with the 'Death God' belief in the Southern Continent, so I think you may be interested in I am interested in this matter. Regarding this case, I have investigated the following information..."

"..."

"One more thing. According to information I received from a certain source, a disaster involving the gods may break out in Backlund. Please be careful."

"Your student, Klein Moretti."

I've finished writing the letter to Mr. Azik. I hope he sees it in time... Klein smiled bitterly and blew the Azik whistle. A gigantic skeleton messenger gradually took shape, appearing beside Klein. However, Klein noticed that the messenger's skeleton was trembling slightly, as if it was looking in a certain direction. Klein subconsciously turned around and saw a pair of cold eyes:

That is the messenger of the high-dimensional "contract"...

Mr. Azik's messenger is actually, actually afraid of it? Seeing the scene in front of him, Klein's mouth opened slightly, and he handed his letter to the skeleton messenger with quick eyes and hands. The skeleton messenger disappeared directly in front of Klein's eyes as if he had been granted amnesty.

Why are you so big afraid of a pair of eyes... Could their eyes be harmful to you? Klein vomited in his heart and asked the eye messenger: "Is there any letter?"

However, Gao Wei's voice sounded directly in Klein's mind:

"Tonight I will go out to investigate how much information the Witch Sect has hidden from us. You can have a good rest tonight, so you don't have to participate in Mr. Z and I's actions."

"If nothing else, the Witch Church's plan may be advanced. We need to prepare in advance now, otherwise we will be completely passive when they launch a disaster. Okay, busy, that's all."

Lao Gao is also going out to investigate these things... Haha, I feel that the situation is getting serious all of a sudden...

Klein's face darkened, he looked at the paper in front of him, and slowly stood up.

Klein secretly muttered in his heart:

I almost died in Tingen before because of a coincidence created by Ins Zangwill. Even if I risked my life, I was just lucky enough to protect the people I cared about.

Captain Dunn, Ms. Daly, Leonard, Benson, Melissa...

We have all come from Tingen to Backlund, and we cannot stop here...

Klein solemnly took out the clothes the Goddess of Night had gifted him at the Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society and the mask given to him by the True Creator, and put them on. Over the thin black clothing, Klein also put on a plain coat to conceal his features.

Klein needs to make his actions more covert. Only in this way can the things he investigates be closest to the truth.

"I will use my own hands to find out the truth about this upcoming disaster..." Klein murmured to himself, still thinking about how to prevent this disaster. Klein still doesn't know that this disaster is like a rolling stone that will roll over layers of decaying straw.

Klein took a step forward and strolled down the street as the sun set. He felt the wind was a bit chilly, so he couldn't help hugging his coat tighter, and headed towards the half ray of the setting sun.

Klein's figure gradually stretched out, like a slender figure, appearing particularly thin.

……

The high-dimensional observer looked at the earth in front of him and gently covered it with his hand - if it could still be called a hand.

"storm."

He said.

"The storm is coming."

Chapter 99 Living in the World

"I like here."

"Here, in this place humans call the East District, there's actually not much difference between it and the starry sky. They're struggling to survive, falling endlessly downwards."

"They don't want to reproduce, but they have to obey their instincts and reproduce; they don't want to be mothers, but they have to be mothers. They survive with difficulty under the protection of weak gods, but they have never truly lived."

"...I understand why you favor your followers so much, High-Dimensional Overlooker."

"Their pain and joy, their struggle for necessary survival and useless desires, can indeed bring pleasure to a character as bad as yours and Tianzun's."

A full moon was reflected in the crimson pupils.

……

East District, nightfall.

Night has indeed enveloped the earth, but the roaring sound of the factories here has never stopped. The people here don't even have money to pay for the candles. They just look at the road ahead with difficulty with a beam of light cast from the sky. With this faint light, female workers can continue to wash clothes, while men continue to serve as parts in the factory.

The Fallen Mother Goddess sat barefoot on the rooftop, watching the impoverished people scurrying through the narrow streets like busy bees. Sharon, the "vengeful spirit," was bound by a faint ray of moonlight, unable to move. She could only float quietly beside the Fallen Mother Goddess like a puppet, silently accompanying her as she gazed upon the decaying city.

What binds her is not the moonlight, but the mystical connection between her blood and the Mother Goddess's container. Sharon didn't know why the evil god "Primordial Moon" didn't kill her, but just let her follow him.

Even after staying in this state for a long time, Sharon could even feel that her potion was being digested slowly and steadily.

"Look here, Sharon." The mother goddess said to the motionless Sharon next to her in an extremely gentle tone. Sharon only felt dizzy in her head, as if she had returned to her mother's arms. in—even more primitive impulses, as in the mother's womb. She bit her tongue, forced herself to wake up, and said to the Mother Goddess:

"What's the matter? Your Highness the Original Moon?"

The Mother Goddess just smiled and controlled a little crimson moonlight to force Sharon's lowered head forward, leaving Sharon in a stiff posture staring at the Backlund East District below.

"Do you think the people of Loen who oppressed your kingdom are living a happy life?"

"Ah, don't be naughty, look at them carefully. Tell me what you really think in your heart."

The voice of the fallen mother goddess contains both the innocence of a girl and the charm of a mature woman, as well as the kindness of a mother. Sharon quietly looked at the people in front of her who were struggling to survive and said:

"No, not happy. They are no different from the people of the Southern Continent..."

"Yes." The Fallen Mother Goddess whispered to Sharon: "Both the Mother Tree and the Night are my children. There is no fundamental difference between the people under their rule. You are all my children, and there is no difference between you. There is no difference. Even if Thorzina is still there, the civilians of the Southern Continent may not be oppressed. In that case, why don't you want to believe in me?"

"...Ah." The Fallen Mother Goddess looked at Sharon with blood flowing from her ears beside her with a smile, and couldn't help but smile:

"You possess the characteristics of the Mother Tree, but you are able to control your desires. You refuse to fall, my daughter."

"Since you refuse to fall, then watch with me. This den of depravity, created by humans, will eventually become the hotbed for our arrival."

Listening to the Mother Goddess's voice ringing directly in her mind, Sharon opened her mouth silently, looked at the Mother Goddess, and finally asked:

"Your Highness the Original Moon..."

"Why are you observing here?"

"Hmm?" The Mother Goddess smiled and looked at Sharon with quite kind eyes. Sharon's face suddenly turned pale, and she spit out bits of scarlet blood clots from her mouth - these blood clots were squirming on the ground, as if they were suddenly alive and coming to life.

"Observe carefully, my daughter." The voice of the Mother Goddess was as loving as ever: "Don't live up to my 'expectations' for you, ah, I really want to have a favored one."

Sharon fell silent, her gaze gradually focused, and she looked into the distance along with the Mother Goddess.

It was Klein who the Fallen Mother Goddess was looking at. Because the container she left on the earth was extremely weak, the Mother Goddess carefully restrained part of her power so that she would not be discovered by the two goddesses who were currently in charge of the "Moon" and "Mother" pathways.

To a certain extent, it is not difficult to see the power of the Goddess of Night from the fact that the High-Dimensional Overlooker and the Goddess of Night cooperate. The Fallen Mother Goddess knows that if the wisdom of the Goddess of Night is not enough to match His power, then the arrogant god of the High-Dimensional Overlooker will not have a cooperative relationship with the Goddess of Night.

Although the Fallen Mother Goddess knows that the high-dimensional overlookers do not have omniscient authority - now the high-dimensional overlookers have not yet had time to erode the wilderness of knowledge, and the "omniscience" authority of the omniscient and omnipotent person has no signs of being stolen by the high-dimensional overlookers. Even the "Master of Source Castle" Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, whose authority and omniscience are not so compatible, does not have the same fate field ability as the high-dimensional overlooker.

However, the Fallen Mother Goddess always felt that the High-Dimensional Overlooker was different. This was not only because the first thing She saw after Her birth was the Source suspended in the center of the universe and the High-Dimensional Overlooker high above, but also because She, as the "Mother of All Spiritual Powers," could not perceive the High-Dimensional Overlooker's existence.

In a vague way, the Mother Goddess felt that the high-dimensional overlookers still knew all their secrets that were unclear in the past without the authority of the "omniscience" field.

But no matter whether the Mother Goddess is reading the history of the spiritual world or traveling in the star world, she cannot find any abnormalities in the high-dimensional overlookers.

……

Klein wrapped himself in a thick windbreaker and walked cautiously on the street. According to the previously agreed location, Klein found Old Kohler.

Old Kohler now looked radiant. Although his clothes were still worn, his complexion no longer had that unhealthy paleness, and he even had a new layer of clothing on. Klein saw an acquaintance and walked over to greet him.

"Mr. Kohler."

"——Ah, is it you?" Old Kohler heard someone calling his name. When he turned around, he saw that he was recently asked to collect information on the East District, and seemed to want to write some professional articles.

What a kind gentleman... Old Kohler couldn't help but think, I wonder how the article he mentioned before was going? Thinking about what happened in the past two weeks, old Kohler couldn't help but feel scared. Recently, Backlund has begun to have an epidemic again. If it weren't for the remuneration that this gentleman had kindly paid to himself, I might not have been able to find a job after falling ill again...

If I can't find a job, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to being a homeless person.

With gratitude, Old Kohler asked: "You can just call me Old Kohler... Professor, how is your article done? Have the things I told you come in handy?"

In fact, I haven't written any articles at all... But now that the Aurora Society controls several newspapers and periodicals, I may be able to take this opportunity to express my opinions. Well, the kind of opinions that stand on the shoulders of giants... Alas, the gods need it. "Anchor", doing this is purely to weaken his own strength... Klein thought about it in his mind and said to Old Kohler:

"It's almost done, but now I still need some evidence to support my, um, article can be published." Klein raised a long piece of machinery in his hand and said to Old Kohler: " The latest model of video camera cost me a lot of salary.”