The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Very good, very good. Sometimes I still admire you. I admire your courage." Amon extended his hand to Klein. "Then, happy cooperation."

At the same time, in the Feysac Empire.

"As you wished, the little guy is now on my team." Amon smiled, and his smile was very cunning. "I think he should like the surprise I gave him very much."

"It's me," Jon corrected, "I prepared this surprise, you're just a courier."

"I hate that kind of talk." Amon curled his lips.

Suddenly, his stomach surged and he grimaced in pain.

"I told you not to get too excited, as it might cause miscarriage." Seeing this, Jon stood up and walked over, gently extending his hand.

It looked like he wanted to touch Amon's bulging belly.

"Get out!!!" Amon was so disgusted that he got goosebumps all over his body and backed away repeatedly.

If it weren’t for being unable to beat the other party.

Sooner or later he will kill the other person.

Although the anchor point is stable, the risk of loss of control is avoided.

But he actually didn't want this blessing...

"Look at you." Jon's eyes were gentle, "You have stolen so much knowledge and ideas that do not belong to you. You should know what it means to be in love for a night and be in love for a hundred days."

Amon:!!!

Damn evil god.

I know that if I continue like this, I will be the one who suffers.

Amon said, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Then it disappeared without a trace.

Jon smiled.

No matter how many times he played a prank on Amon, it made him happy both physically and mentally.

but……

"It's time to get down to business."

Jon closed his eyes.

The consciousness wanders to the starry sky.

In the deepest depths of endless darkness.

He saw a tree-shaped evil god that was constantly twisting and wriggling.

"Hello, nice to see you again. I'm going to skin you today too, so please don't scream."

Jon smiled, and countless transparent threads condensed into a machete.

One knife down.

Drops many extraordinary characteristics.

The "Mother Tree of Desire" twitched but was powerless to resist.

He could only watch helplessly as the other party stripped his only complete extraordinary path from his body.

Chapter 645: Mountain Climbing (Part )

klein.

Amon.

Quite a wonderful combination.

It was clear that not long ago, the two of them were in the situation of "you run away, I chase you, and you can't escape even if you have wings."

Now we are teammates.

can only say

——There are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies.

Only eternal benefits.

“Remember, you’ll owe me a favor after this is done.” Amon pinched his monocle and said this to Klein for who knows how many times.

Klein felt a little disgusted, but he still comforted her gently, "I know, I know."

Don't worry if you have too many debts; don't be bitten by too many lice.

I, Ke, have traveled far and wide, relying on my ability to make friends.

Let’s not talk about Jon and the Goddess of Night.

Not to mention Adam (the true creation) and Mother Earth.

Only Mr. Azik, niece Beibei and 'Rene...nite...'

I can’t count how many favors I owe to these people.

What does having one more Amon like you mean?

Sprinkle some water~

Amon has lived for so many years that even if he plucked out his eyelashes, they would still be empty. How could he not see what Klein was thinking?

He smiled and said meaningfully: "All the gifts of fate——"

The words were not finished.

Klein naturally replied, "The prices are all secretly marked."

He spread his hands, "I know."

Amon said no more.

Turning his head to look at the vast and endless Honachis Mountains in the distance, he said faintly: "The Kingdom of Night, the country that Antigonus built for himself. At the end of the First Glory of Fire, he witnessed the fall of the Destruction Wolf, and because of the traction, he gained the uniqueness of the Fool and a mysterious servant characteristic.

He is afraid.

Afraid of not being able to protect the treasure.

Therefore, they dare not expose themselves easily, and can only collect believers in small quantities, gather the population, and invent the City of the Dead that coexists with the Kingdom of the Living, and let the dead believers become their secret puppets to complete the promotion ceremony. "

Amon raised his lips, "It's funny, under the influence of the believers' cognition, this demon wolf actually developed the so-called "humanity". "

Klein: ...

No, why do you know it so clearly?

Amon spread his hands like Klein did, "What do you think I've been doing all these years, wandering around?

Tsk, lucky boy, I am the most suitable candidate to be the 'secret', more suitable than you and Bethel Abraham!"

He pinched his monocle. “Of course, another reason why I know Antigonus so well is because I helped him fool fate.

I have a part to play in his ability to accommodate the uniqueness of the Fool."

Klein: I don't understand, but I was shocked.

Accommodating the uniqueness of the fool requires 'fooling fate'?

So when that time comes, will I be unable to escape it?

and many more.

It’s too early to think about this now.

Let's take it one step at a time.

Suppressing the random thoughts in his mind, Klein said to Amon, "From what you said, the uniqueness of the Fool lies in Antigonus?"

"I don't know." Amon shook his head.

Seeing Klein's suspicious look, he emphasized, "I really don't know. Although this demon wolf and I were in the same camp during the Four Emperors period and both supported Blood Emperor Alistair Tudor, ever since he and Bethel Abraham teamed up to kill Zaratul, and the Church of Evernight hunted him down until he disappeared, I haven't heard from this demon wolf since."

"What is certain is that Zaratul's 'Secret Servant (Sequence 1)' attribute was taken away by him. As for the uniqueness..."

Then he changed the subject, "By the way, you know that the angels of the Fool's Path have the ability to resurrect, right?"

Klein: Yes, I know it very well!

He recalled the scene when he was shot in the head by a revolver but still survived.

Sefirah Castle in hand.

This allows him to always enjoy the abilities of High-Sequence Beyonders in advance.

but……

Klein lowered his head slightly, and many speculations flashed through his mind.

Sefirah Castle, Velvet Curtain, and Resurrection from the Dead.

He felt as if a huge net had spread out in front of him, enveloping him completely.

“Don’t let your imagination run wild. The reason you’re confused is because your current sequence is too low.” Amon looked Klein up and down and said with a click of his tongue, “You’re just a demigod.”

Demigod is demigod, what the hell is a cricket demigod?

Clay didn't respond to the guy's question and asked seriously, "At our current speed, how long will it take to officially enter the main peak of Honachis?"

"Tomorrow night will be about right, assuming everything goes well." Amon gave Klein a warm smile. "There are both 'secret' and 'hidden' powers here. You're just a demigod, so don't be too impatient."

Cricket is a demigod, right?

Klein pursed his lips tightly and made a note of Amon in his heart.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty!

When I become a High-Sequence Beyonder, I will pay off my debts first, and then I will settle accounts with you, damn Amon.

Time in the mountains always seems long.

In other words, there is an extraordinary force here that affects the flow of time.

Amon explained that this could be considered another way of fooling around with time.

Fool fate, fool time.

Klein gained a deeper understanding of his own path.

then--

He began to try to fool...

Oh no, tease Amon.

"Look at you. You are a born mythical creature after all. You have been around for several epochs, and finally you have a child?"

"That's right. You are not sure about gender. Didn't Jon awaken the 'female' in you?"

"Are you there? Don't play dead."

"I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll tell you about the process."

Amon: ...

OK OK.

That’s how you play, right?

He smiled, "You are very brave."

"I can't do anything to you, and similarly, you can't do anything to me." Klein narrowed his eyes cunningly and pinched his eye sockets in a pretentious manner.

Amon: ...

It turns out that all the good talents of "Hunter" are found in other ways.

"You should choose the path of Red Priest." Amon sighed, "This is a path tailor-made for you."

Klein waved his hand. "I just learned a little bit about provocation from what I have seen and heard. It's nothing to worry about."

Don't tell me yet.

When he practices his own way of "fooling" without any scruples.