Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 211 Resume! live! Bar!
"If you don't deserve to die, should I?"

"Albert, you took advantage of your position to resell extraordinary weapons and materials within the church. You even killed Romini who discovered your secret. Tell me whether you deserve to die or not!?"

Hearing these twisted and shameless excuses, Yulin Gustav's face turned red again, and he immediately responded without hesitation.

"I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen!"

"Come here if you can. I'm standing here. Haven't you always wanted to throw me on the bed and take off my clothes? I'm standing here now. You won't be timid anymore, will you?"

"Or is that thing of yours useless and can't be hardened at all?"

Miss "Artisan", who was chasing the wanted criminal from Trier, glanced at the young man beside her, and came up with a good idea of ​​​​a two-pronged approach. She immediately laughed out loud, like a drowning person grabbing another person's arm, and also Trying to drag him into the water.

"Bang, bang, bang" there was another burst of gunfire. Although Albert, who was hiding in the depths of darkness, did not speak, the bullets wrapped with electric light showed his attitude one after another.

Suddenly, Yulin Gustav's figure was torn apart by violent bullets and turned into confetti scattered everywhere.

Feeling the disappearance of the last paper figure, the smile on Yulin's face froze. At this moment, she seemed to have a bad premonition.

"He's even, maybe, maybe, probably smarter than me!"

"boom!"

"Okay, don't let us waste any more time. Do you need me to help you deal with him?"

Miss "Artisan"'s vision was instantly filled with blue lightning, and her mind began to recall her short life unconsciously.

Done!

However, just as she took a few steps, she was back to the starting point in an instant, as if she couldn't leave a certain distance from the blond boy.

The blond boy took a deep breath and pointed at the man in black robe who was approaching and about to pull the trigger again.

Yulin Gustav, who still maintained his own color, fell to the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had not yet recovered from the shadow of death.

Before Yulin Gustav, who had a strong desire for survival, could finish her words, the bullet wrapped with electric light went straight towards her head.

Miss Craftsman from Trier said reflexively.

"Humph, you are such an idiot!"

Thinking of this now is undoubtedly a bit outdated. The trainee inspector turned around and ran away without hesitation, losing the calmness and confidence he had just now.

At this moment, the young man's leisurely voice reached her ears, which brought the young lady back to her senses.

Because the trainee inspector realized that the scary guy beside him was not a dull puppet or a monster without intelligence.

Ron waved his hand in disgust when he heard this.

"You want to be with me. It's so beautiful. You are so stupid. I don't like you at all!"

But just when her head was about to explode, the illusory sound of the second hand turning sounded again, turning the space into a black and white "photo".

"All the gifts of fate are secretly marked with a price. Since I saved your life, what should you use to repay me?"

At this moment, Ron couldn't hold himself any longer. He looked at Miss Craftsman, who thought he was very smart, and snorted mockingly without hiding it.

"Uh, with my body?"

"need!"

"Okay, I see you don't have anything good. I have one thing for you to do. Your status within the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery should not be low. I need you to help me find out if there is anything special within you." Level 0 sealed object!”

"The requirement is related to 'time' or 'space'!"

"Of course, the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun will also go and inquire about them. As your old rivals, you will know them more or less within the church."

Hearing the conditions put forward by the blond boy, Yulin Gustav's expression became a little stiff, as if he was thinking of the traitor of the Church of Steam and Machinery who was shooting to kill him.

"Sir, can you change it to another one?" she asked hesitantly.

"You can change it to another one. Only three of the blasphemy cards made by Russell can still make this deal equal!"

The blond boy didn't offer a friendship price. He pushed up his monocle and turned to psychological counseling.

"Actually, you don't have to have any psychological burden. I'm just asking you to inquire. As for if there is really any, I will naturally go to Trier to ask for it in person from your Pope, or go to talk to the God of Steam and Machinery. Talk?"

Ron's eyes were fixed on Miss Craftsman's brown eyes, waiting for her answer to determine her next fate.

In the paused time, it was impossible to realize the passage of time. Perhaps forever, or perhaps a moment, Yulin finally prepared her mental struggle.

"Okay, Your Excellency, I agree to your conditions, but I am only responsible for confirming whether there is any. However, I am only a Sequence Six, and my status is not high enough. This may take a long time."

The Trier person spoke unceremoniously, as if she was still a little hesitant about the task. She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and tried to add some constraints to the request.

"Okay, to be honest, you haven't learned the essence of your grandfather."

Ron responded, recalling Russell's diary he saw at the Tarot meeting, and curled his lips disdainfully.

To be honest, he originally wanted to take this good-looking guy as a servant, so as to save Medici from always mocking him for not having many subordinates.

However, from the words of the traitor just now, Ron learned that this good-looking lady seemed to have a very good status within the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, so he came up with such a plan.

God, you can’t always hang yourself from a tree, especially when it involves your own resurrection. In addition to dealing with the bearded man, the seven major churches also need to conduct a thorough investigation. What if there is really something to gain?

The sound of snapping fingers echoed in the black and white world, indicating that the deal had been reached.

"If you dare to leak the secret, or try to delay it, you will die again at the turning point of your destiny!"

The great Ron Sotos gave a warning, and then simply waved his hand, cutting the traitor of the Church of Steam into two pieces in the horrified eyes of Miss Craftsman.

Cut vertically into two sections!

"I, yes, yes, Your Excellency, I will try my best, no, I will definitely complete it!"

After witnessing the young man's murderous behavior, she felt a chill all over her body and murmured incoherently.

"I hope so, get it done as soon as possible!"

Ron nodded slightly, then continued:

"Stop sitting here, you still have a lot of ground to cover tonight!"

"what?"

……

Wednesday.

morning.

Inside Ron's deserted mansion.

"This is the last material, you can start practicing life!"

"I was paid!"

Red Angel Medici came to the blond boy and started nagging him, urging him to hurry up and not always find reasons to delay the progress.

"Hey, Medici, I always feel like you don't have the ability to use that witch trait anymore. You nag like an old woman who has lived for thousands of years."

Ron's habitual sarcasm did not refuse Red Angel's strong request.

If a normal person wants to practice life training, the first step must be to pray to the gods in charge of the relevant fields, and then hold a ceremony to mix various materials in sequence to slowly perfect an alchemical body.

However, the great Ron Sotos, who is a "great being" himself, would not pray to himself.

I saw the young man raised his left hand and waved it slightly in the air. The thousands of materials then transformed into his future form, and began to rotate around the central tube of the blood of the mythical creature of the hunter path.

There seemed to be endless sounds coming from the void, which were the soft murmurs from the "One who unites all things". As the beginning and end of everything, He wanted to give this bottle of blood the concept of "new life".

The blood began to squirm continuously, and then turned into a small embryo. The embryo expanded rapidly as soon as it appeared, and began to grow rapidly under the power of time.

The collected materials also took this opportunity to begin to mix and transform, and they slowly seeped into this body to allow it to match and adapt to its new owner.

Childhood, boyhood, youth...

"Medici..."

The blond boy called out, and the long-awaited red angel disappeared in an instant and fell into this body.

At this moment, the King of Angels seemed to feel the evolution of life. His illusory spiritual body was merging with this material body in an extremely clever way.

It seems like a long, long time has passed...

"Haha, I'm finally resurrected!"

A female voice that sounded as good as running water in the mountains screamed, making Ron couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The owner of this voice is extremely beautiful, with long red hair hanging straight down, covering that graceful figure.

The fair and smooth skin reveals a pink color, and the combination of black eyes and high nose bridge gives her a heroic and queenly temperament.

"Hey, when did my chest muscles get so big!?"

Suddenly, the woman, who was charming and heroic, weighed her "heavy things" and muttered to herself as if her mind was a little confused.

"wrong!"

The beautiful lady screamed again and quickly touched her crotch, but when she reached out to grab it, she found nothing.

She looked down and saw two soft things, a wisp of red hair and tightly closed lips.

"Ron! What's going on!? I remember I don't have witch characteristics yet!"

"Medici, don't be nervous! How about this body!? It was created with my wisdom. It's absolutely beautiful!"

"I thought you would have to change sooner or later, so I might as well let you be reborn as a girl."

The blond boy pushed up his monocle and looked happily at the King of Angels, who was much more pleasing to the eye.

"By the way, if you don't like it, you can change back now, but it will be very painful to take root!"

(End of this chapter)