Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 123 The True Creator: Tingen, even the dogs won’t go!
"TMD, I'm holding you back, I'm holding you back, I'm holding you back!"

Ron was furious. He clasped his eyeballs frantically, took out the clairvoyant trait that replaced his left eye, threw it to the ground with a thud, and stamped hard on it.

But this is of no use, because his left eye is just a symbol of the seer's characteristics in his body.

The real characteristics are hidden deeper, which is what these two guys were able to do with the help of the "original" person.

If you want to get rid of these two annoying guys, you must at least restore yourself to a complete state.

"That's it, Fat Ball, teach that narcissist a lesson. If it weren't for Him, maybe we would have succeeded now!"

The despicable words came from the right side of the blond boy's face, and Tianzun Zunzun shouted without taking it too seriously.

"Shut up! He cut off the ceremony so quickly and refused our help. It must have something to do with your image and laughter!"

However, these despicable words made the blond boy's anger rise again. He stretched out his little hand, dug out the "Miracle Master" characteristic that replaced his own heart, and threw it to the ground with a "snap".

In this black and white world, blood is splashed everywhere, and eyeballs and hearts are crawling around on the ground, which is comparable to a ritual venue for worshiping demons.

"Fat ball, please save some face and speak with evidence. Why don't you doubt yourself?"

"That's right, Sotos, I clearly feel in my will that He cut off contact only after seeing your expression. It has nothing to do with the two of us at all!"

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault that you look scary!"

The original will's "very dissatisfied" words came out soon after. This period of silence made its level of ridicule steadily increase. It actually made the great Ron Sotos' face twitch, and he kicked his feet on the ground again like an incompetent maniac. eyes.

"Stop farting, it must be because of you two!"

The blond boy's expression was distorted and he retorted harshly.

Ron's plan was to use his own pollution to transfer his will to the other side, and use reason and emotions to discuss terms with the "True Creator".

If the other party is not the "ancient sun god" who is showing off with his authority, let him go. If he is really the guy who is showing off, then teach the other party a lesson first and then discuss the terms.

But as Emperor Russell said, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

What the great "Infinite Wisdom" didn't expect was that as soon as his will entered, the god would use his semi-crazy characteristics to use the power of the original will to remove the pollution.

This foiled his plan.

However, this time it was not completely fruitless. Because of the failure, Ron realized that the two bitches in his body were not as unbearable as they appeared!

They have certain power to influence the real world!

Maybe the two of them are secretly planning something unknown at this time!

"Bah! Shit!"

"It's really the God who beats up the airship and is so weird!"

The blond boy cursed secretly, and used his own knowledge to combine things in this world to create a sentence that smoothed out the aggrieved emotions in his heart.

The snap of fingers sounded again, and the illusory dial turning sound was faintly heard from the void, causing the house's time to go back one minute.

The bloody things on the ground turned into golden light spots as Ron snapped his fingers and returned to his body.

The black and white world was shattered instantly, and Mr. Z's prayer came to the ears of the blond boy again.

"The Lord who created everything, the shadow is the master behind the scenes, and the fallen nature of all living things, I pray that you will send down the oracle to guide these lost lambs!" The divine envoy of the Aurora Society prayed loudly again, not realizing that he had finished He performed a ritual and continued to faithfully convey his humble request to the ears of the gods he believed in.

However, this time the "True Creator" did not respond, leaving Mr. Z with his arms raised in the air for nearly three minutes, and he was stranded in place.

"Mr. Patterson, is the great Creator busy and has no time to pay attention to you?"

At this moment, the mentally retarded young man whose body was covered with amulets looked around and expressed his inference!

No time for me!

This unreliable inference was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing Mr. Z's fragile heart.

As an Aurora fanatic, there are no words more hurtful and vicious than "The Lord doesn't care about me."

"Ahem, if you want to get a response from a great being, you must have enough patience!"

"In the field of occultism, failure is nothing to be ashamed of."

The Divine Envoy of the Aurora Society took a few breaths and recovered his mental state. Although he didn't know why the "Lord" didn't respond to him, this occult seminar still had to go on.

As Mr. Z changed the topic, the atmosphere in the entire reception room returned to normal, and the weird appearance before was no longer visible.

"Ron."

"What's wrong, Melissa? It's okay. We can go now."

Looking at the hesitant girl in front of him, the blond boy nodded slightly and pointed to the door, indicating that he could leave now.

When Melissa saw Ron, she was slightly startled and pursed her lips. In the end, she still did not ask about what she had observed.

She turned around and twisted the door handle according to the instructions of the blond boy, and opened the door easily.

Seeing this scene, the three girls were overjoyed. They grabbed the blond boy who was following them and ran out of the house.

As for Mr. Z and the members of the seminar, they were not aware of their existence, as if they had never been there.

The warm sunshine in the morning shone on the three girls who had run out, greatly dispelling the fear in their hearts.

"Actually, I feel like the seminar just now wasn't that scary."

Elizabeth, who was at the front, stretched out her palms, felt the warmth of the sun, turned around and expressed her views.

"Well, although you are right Elizabeth, I will never touch these things again!"

Selena agreed with her friend's words. She clenched her fist and expressed her determination.

"Actually, there was nothing wrong with that seminar. It was just that the atmosphere was not very friendly."

Melissa, who vaguely saw the flesh and blood arm, first looked at Ron in her hand, and then agreed with her friend's point of view.

She is more perceptive than her good friend. Whether it is the sudden change in the atmosphere before or the strange development that later became normal, this girl has always remembered it in her heart.

However, her little "teacher" signaled her to go back and ask again, so naturally she wouldn't ask here.

(End of this chapter)