Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 189 I am one and ten thousand, I am the beginning and the end!

Chapter 189 I am one and ten thousand, I am the beginning and the end!
After escaping from the pavilion and arriving at the reception hall, Klein saw "Corpse Collector" Frye and the blood-covered Megoose standing opposite each other, looking at each other.

To be honest, this situation is somewhat difficult for this "corpse collector" who doesn't talk much.

He had neither Klein's "glib tongue" nor the "clown's" extraordinary ability. He could only stand there in a daze, staring closely at the eyes clenched in Melgoose's hand.

Those are Cornley's eyes!

However, at this tense moment, Klein pulled the "Corpse Collector"'s clenched fist in time, signaling him to leave it to him.

His appearance at this time was not very decent, with reddish eye circles and tight lips, as if he did not expect that one of his teammates would die like that.

This was quite a touching experience for this "traveler". Since coming to the Nighthawks team, this was the first time he had experienced the death of a teammate.

Although Dunn, Old Neal, and Leonard all told him about previous teammates who lost control and turned into monsters.

However, if there is no actual experience, it will always make people look down on it and it will be difficult to have a deep impression on it.

If only I could dissuade him one more time
Yes, if.
It’s a pity that there is no if!

"it is good."

Megoose on the opposite side was stunned for a few seconds, and the sound of "ho ho ho" air flowed through her throat.

"Leave this to me."

Because the protagonist always saves the day from danger every time, but he forgets that this is a dangerous and crazy world.

Because he knows that the other party is also a poor person, a poor person who was deceived by Lanerwus. She herself may have passed away long ago, leaving only this body pregnant with evil and uncleanness.

Just like what Emperor Russell said, he seemed to regard all of this as a game, or like Leonard, he regarded himself as the protagonist of the era, and subconsciously believed that these things would not happen to him.

In these dilated eyes with dilated pupils, Klein Moretti actually felt like he was being spied on.

"A glass of water."

There seemed to be something staring at him with the help of these eyes!
"Who are you!?"

"Ms. Megaos, what would you like to drink?"

Klein suppressed the gloomy emotions in his heart, used the clown's extraordinary ability, forced a smile, and greeted.

The hoarse voice came from Klein's mouth, which made him startled, and Frye was also startled.

For him, the past cannot be changed, what happens happens, and every choice represents a fork in the road of destiny, leading to a different future.

The "Corpse Collector" did not show off or waste any time. He immediately rushed to the pavilion to join the captain and Leonard.

He did not blame the death of his teammates on the blood-covered Megoose in front of him, whose expression was full of confusion.

We are wretches who are constantly fighting against danger and madness!

The focus now is the son of the evil god in her belly!

Megoos said this. She stood there blankly, without any movement, and looked at Klein with distracted eyes.

The young Nighthawk's heart was filled with self-blame, unwillingness, carelessness about himself, and unreal trance.

Klein's scalp instantly numbed, his heart pounding, and he subconsciously blurted out his question.

Sweet dream, it’s time to wake up
At this moment, a strong hand patted Klein's shoulder, and he saw Frye nodded slightly to him, his eyes full of comfort.

Suddenly, a strange voice with female nobility and male majesty came out from the mouth of the lady opposite at the same time. This voice was depraved, holy, dignified, and authoritative.

He/she said:
"I am one and ten thousand, I am the beginning and the end, I am the gods."

"You fart!!!"

But at this moment, when this voice resounded in Klein's heart and was about to contaminate him.

A slightly childish voice suddenly came, using simple and easy-to-understand sentences, breaking this solemn and sacred scene.

As soon as he heard this voice, Klein instantly felt cerebral paralysis. He immediately turned his head to look at the little kid who had already ran out.

grass! What the hell are you doing here to join in the fun at this time! ?

"Ron, go back quickly!"

He immediately lowered his face and shouted in a stern voice, so stern that there was obvious anger on his face.

Although this little brat made him very angry, he was usually more "tolerant" and "tolerant".

At this time, seeing him running over without knowing anything, Klein felt worried and nameless anger rising in his heart.

Worry is worry about people close to you, anger is unreasonable anger towards people close to you!

"Humph."

However, who is Ron playing cards? Although he does not have the strength of the original body, he has not missed any of the bad habits of the original body.

He immediately let out an arrogant snort and raised his little head. Klein looked at him and wanted to pick up a whip and give him a severe beating.

"Ron Sotos!!!"

"Suffer death!!!!!!!"

However, before Klein could take the next step, someone was faster than him. This scream sounded like a kind of hatred coming from the essence, with boundless murderous intent and disgust for bad mouth, making Klein's ears bleed with blood!

As soon as this voice that was both sacred and depraved, both crazy and extremely distorted reached Klein's ears, Megoose's body instantly disappeared from where it was.

"Luo..."

Halfway through Nighthawk's words, he saw the blond boy being lifted up by a pale, bloodless hand.

This hand picked up Ron's back collar and lifted him up like a kitten!

"Huh ╯^╰."

But the blond boy didn't have the slightest fear when facing this scene. He was still so arrogant and didn't pay attention to the weird thing occupying Megoose's body.

Brother, this is the time, so don’t provoke her! ! !

"careful!"

Klein immediately grabbed the newspaper on the reception desk, used the clown's ability to turn into a flying knife, and struck directly at Megoose's right wrist.

Blood spattered and bones were exposed. Klein's blow could not be said to have no effect on Megoos, who was no longer a human being. It could only be said that it was neither painful nor itchy.

But he didn't expect this, so he immediately kicked the ground with his right foot and quickly approached, trying to snatch Ron back.

He doesn't want to lose another companion!

Even if he is a very "annoying" little brat!
At this moment, invisible black threads spread out from behind him. These black threads bound Megoose's arms with the tranquility of the night, making her unable to move for a moment.

These are the ashes of Saint Selina!
team leader!

Klein Moretti didn't hesitate. He immediately seized the opportunity, quickly approached, and pulled Ron the Card Player out of his coat, performing a golden cicada's escape.

"You are all going to die!"

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded.

This voice is not like the previous feeling of divine degradation. It is more like the original voice of Megoose's body, but the tone at this time has been distorted to the extreme.

The invisible force threw Dunn, who was using the ashes of Saint Selina, away, causing him to hit the wall as if he was hit by a steam train!
Klein, who was so close at hand, was even more unbearable. His head was numb, his eyes were blurred, and blood was pouring out of the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears again.

At this moment, with his head spinning and dizziness, he suddenly felt something push him in his arms.

Give him a hard push!
He watched Ron's long blond hair going past his ears go away from him, watched that delicate and lovely face suddenly frown, watched a white bone blade pass through his chest, and stirred it up with incomprehensible hatred. Stir.

The blond boy with mysterious origins lost focus, his body fell heavily to the ground, and he died in front of him!

"No!"

"Ron!"

Klein Moretti shouted loudly, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

He had thought about what other cards the other party had to protect himself, but he didn't expect Ron to die so simply.

Died without warning!
The boy's warm blood spattered on Klein's face, reminding him of the past.

That was the Ron who fought with him, that was the Ron who lent him the Sealed Artifact, that was the Ron who always mocked him, and that was the Ron who studied with Benson Melissa after dinner.

Those warm scenes were like the best memories, reappearing in Klein Moretti's mind again.

As the little kid who has had the most contact with him since time travel, it is not an exaggeration to say that he regards him as a family member.

But at this moment, he actually died in front of himself to save himself.

Tears mixed with blood dripped from the eyelids and fell to the ground.

"You...must die too!"

At this moment, Mr. Fool issued a righteous judgment!
The silent darkness struck again, like surging waves mixed with filaments, binding Megoos once again with a breath of tranquility.

"Klein, go on!"

Leonard made a choked voice and threw something towards him.

Without looking back, Klein had already seen the Holy Emblem of the Sun from the clown's premonition. He raised his arm back, grabbed it fiercely, and pressed it tightly with "0-21".

At this moment, he seemed to feel the restlessness of the divine blood power of the "Eternal Fierce Sun" in the Holy Emblem of the Sun!
It wants to purify everything, it wants to purify that thing that is pregnant with filth and uncleanness!

"go to hell!"

Klein Moretti poured spirituality into the Holy Emblem of the Sun. Based on instinct, he raised one hand high and condensed a blazing white spear in the palm of his hand.

Without hesitation, he seized the opportunity created by Dunn Smith and threw forward fiercely, throwing the spear straight towards Megoose.

"slow……"

Megoose screamed again, but her voice suddenly got stuck in the middle of her words, as if she had lost her extraordinary ability of "blasphemy"!
Light, the light that purifies the unclean, the light of righteous judgment!

The light shone in the lobby of the Blackthorn Security Company, and the sunlight from the entire Zotland Street seemed to converge here, drowning Megoose's figure in an instant.

There was silence all around, turning into a sea of ​​light, and no sound could be heard.

(End of this chapter)

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