Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 215 It will break if used like this!

[Edsac looked at Triss who was hit by a flower pot again, and felt that fate was so strange. This girl could not escape from him as if she was destined. 】

[He looked at the girl who was in confusion again, his face couldn't help but turn red, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. 】

[Edsac Augustus is inevitably more excited! 】

[Seeing that the time had come, he came to his room. 】

【One hour……】

【Two hours...】

【Three hours……】

【Four hours.】

【…】

"Oh, Sotos, just lie to others. You know nothing about the power of life. Have you ever tolerated it? You just have rich theoretical knowledge!"

"And, this, this will cause damage to the container..."

The "Infinite Wisdom" whose mind was full of rubbish curled his lips in disdain, looking down upon the guy in front of him who was not a serious student of knowledge.

"Your Excellency, I hope you can keep your promise!"

Ron's face darkened, and he once again kicked the image of his romantic ex-crush and that old and senile person out of his mind.

"You two are getting more and more annoying. Life is an indispensable thing in the development of the world. How come it becomes so disgusting in your mouth!?"

"Narcissist, what you said is correct, his little mushroom is of no use at all!"

At this moment, the words of "Despair Witch" Panatia came. Holding a small box in her hand, she limped to Ron and handed this attribute to him.

"Your Excellency, that's not the case!"

Some demigod-level witch with weak legs walked in while holding on to the wall. Her expression was quite relaxed and a little joyful.

The despicable Tianzun Will obviously didn't care about this. He was even more perverted and did not give up the chance of this disgusting enemy.

Just tell me whether this knowledge is useful! ?
If a "Pleasure Witch" can act according to the above knowledge, the progress of potion digestion will be greatly increased.

Especially when it comes to the practical application of knowledge! This is an extremely fatal provocation for him!

"Oh, then I can completely change my image!"

"Fat ball, shut up your bad mouth. I told you, during the quarrel, can you please leave me alone within three sentences?"

The original will snorted disdainfully, and truthfully dealt a fatal blow to the infinite wisdom.

Panatia looked at the various knowledge written in the book, pursed her lips, and shyly and implicitly stopped Ron from continuing to write.

The original will couldn't bear to see the contents in the book. Although this knowledge was correct, Ron's way of applying it made him feel the anger of a "tyrant".

Ron retorted rather harshly, and then unilaterally blocked the increasingly harsh ridicule in his mind.

As long as someone needs it, as long as it can be taught and useful enough, Ron Sotos will not distinguish between good and bad, right and wrong.

"Fat Ball is not interesting. How about I describe to you the scene of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" and her countless husbands giving birth to children!"

The blond boy suppressed the very resistant 0-08, pushed up his monocle, and explained that this was all for your good.

The blond boy was working hard while holding the 0-08 in his hand, when suddenly the voice of "Desperate Nightingale" Panadiya, who was full of knowledge, came from beside him.

"Very good, in that case, our transaction can proceed one step further!"

I think that’s what you want to write!
The corners of Despair Nightingale's eyes twitched, and she gasped for air. Under Ron's playful eyes, she quickly rushed to the bathroom of this small suburban manor.

The old Tianzun was furious when he heard this. Even though he thought he had been careful enough, he didn't expect to be involved in this quarrel.

"I thought you would like this. After all, only when they are similar enough can the container be used to its full potential."

"Bah, disgusting, despicable. Since you returned to reality, you have become more and more like these weak creatures. You are the symbol and person of the pillar!"

"Sothos, you really deserve to die. You insulted the name of omniscience, and did you let me use my authority like this!?"

"And the authority of life is linked to the authority of beauty. I don't like such things, so why don't I still like "opening the door"!?"

Although the knowledge he is writing now is not too serious, the knowledge is not divided into categories.

The despicable, evil, and shameless words echoed in Ron Sotos' mind, making the blond boy's eyes widen in disbelief, as if he was being ridiculed.

"Shut up!"

"A prince is quite rare in this world. You must cherish this opportunity!"

"Sir, you just need to restrain the target, you don't have to use this method!"

Twenty minutes later...

The blond boy's face froze, and he was a little angry. His great "infinite wisdom" hated others saying that he was not good.

"Perhaps being "opened" is the only opportunity for Him to feel the authority of "Life"!"

Taking a deep breath, the blond boy stood at the highest point in the world and started pointing. The meaning behind his words was that he was just describing it normally, but some guys were dirty and thought too much.

What the hell!

"Oh, it's been quite a long time. Okay, now that I have helped you control this container, shouldn't you also give me the reward?"

Holding the white quill lying on the book again, Ron raised his palm and pushed the monocle, indicating that further cooperation was possible.

"Your Excellency, this is exactly what we are looking forward to. After all, we don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident."

“The famous sayings of Emperor Russell are always timeless.”

"And you seem to have some relationship with that person, and you should know better that these things should not be known to the three major churches."

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, the Witch of Despair blushed and lowered her head. She did not question the origin of the person in front of her, and fully believed in Ron Sotos' conscience.

If he had.

"Oh? That one?"

Ron pushed up his monocle, feeling quite puzzled. Hearing these vague words, he suddenly thought of a certain bearded man. "Yes, Your Excellency, in fact, this "Witch of Despair" characteristic is a reward that He personally gave to me and then asked me to pass it on to you!"

"Otherwise, the Witch Cult will not give up a copy of Sequence Four characteristics to others!"

The witch was very polite and pointed to the iron box with strange patterns, confirming Ron's question.

"you sure?"

The blond boy was suddenly stunned. It wasn't that he was surprised by this, but that he thought the bearded man should know the purpose of this "witch" characteristic.
As a former colleague of Medici
Oops, Medici, you can’t blame me for this, it’s all Adam’s fault!
"I am sure!"

"Oh, very good, it seems that He is very knowledgeable!"

Hearing this, the blond boy showed a nice smile and nodded, thinking this was a sign that the bearded man was submissive to him.

After all, he did not interfere when he went out to discredit the other party, and some of his own actions were still openly exposed under the eyes of the bearded man.

This is a silent protest and threat.

If you don’t come out and express your opinion, I will blow up your house!

Although the bearded man was still so naughty, still just hiding in the dark, still just sitting in the corner, Ron understood what he meant.

Help him become a god, complete his plan, and you can get what he wants!

For this reason, He even used the characteristics of a "witch" as an example, which was already very naked.

The outskirts of Backlund.

The upper reaches of the Tasok River.

A wooden ordinary cargo ship stayed in this simple and improvised port.

The Tasok River originates from the Minsk Mountains in the sea direction north of Loen, and then flows out in Akhova County.

One winds along the original route to Backlund, while the other is named the Hoi River, passing through Tingen City, Stun City and other important cities in Roen, all the way to the Port of Enmatt, and finally converges at the Sunya Sea.

At this time, it was already late at night, and darkness enveloped everything.

The lightless darkness seemed to be a messenger that brought fear to people, making the nearly a hundred slaves here with shackled hands and restricted feet unable to make a single sound.

The crimson moonlight splashed on this deserted place, reflecting the rushing water of the river like blood.

No, that's blood!
"Quickly, catch him up! How could you two sons of bitches let him jump by himself? Don't you know that all this counts as money?"

Rude and barbaric shouts suddenly sounded, and a grain merchant wearing a round-collared burlap white robe and a bulging belly directed his men to quickly carry out "emergency measures."

"Boss, he jumped down on his own. I held a weapon to stop him, but I didn't expect that he would dare to charge forward."

The businessman's subordinates were obviously not convinced by his "boss" and retorted dissatisfiedly.

Then, the man dressed as a sailor jumped directly into the rushing river without any preparation. Like the best sailor, he fished out the still bleeding body after only a few dozen seconds and tried his best to eliminate it. Tiny clues.

"Shit, damn it!"

"Do you know how much effort it took to transport these slaves here? Do you know how much this one costs? Do you think we won't even be able to get through the gate of the Red Theater next time we go to Bayam!?"

The "grain merchant" couldn't help but curse when he saw this, he was as rude and savage as a pirate wandering on the sea.

Seeing that the slave had lost his voice, he waved to his men and asked his men to move the body back to the cabin to avoid leaving too conspicuous clues.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the group of slaves, and the sound of heavy iron chains squelched, and followed by a "clang", they fell into silence.

It was too late, but it was soon. Just when the sound attracted everyone's attention, a figure suddenly appeared behind the grain merchant.

This figure was like a hunter hiding in the dark, attacking quickly with the help of the darkness. In just a moment, he wrapped the iron chain around the slave merchant's head. He exerted force on his wrist and twisted it suddenly, and with a "click" it was The grain merchant's head rotated 180 degrees!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground made all the slaves and slave traders stunned for a moment.

"Haha, this is the final location of you stupid pigs. If I read correctly, this should be the Tasok River in the Kingdom of Loen, right?"

"I have to say, you are unlucky to meet me..."

"After all, I didn't expect that I would be robbed by a pirate general as soon as I arrived at sea, then thrown into the sea, and finally fished out by you idiots!"

"Hahaha, how stupid you are. You actually believed my words so much. Do you really think of me as an ordinary person?"

As soon as the red-haired figure dealt with the little boss, he began to chatter and taunt.

Obviously, the month-long silence had completely stifled him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as he was taunting, the sound of continuous gunshots spread from all directions, and the yellow bullets came to the man's eyes in an instant.

However, he was obviously prepared for all this. Just when the gunmen raised their revolvers, he changed his position and let the bullets pass him by.

It seems that you are taunting these crew members with your actions. Your reactions and actions are no different from those of an 80-year-old lady.

Red flames suddenly emerged from the surrounding void, turning into fire crows, causing the sailors who were shooting or approaching with weapons to dodge quickly. For a moment, no one dared to rush forward.

The hunter, who died before he left the battlefield, looked at the slave traders provocatively. He suddenly started running, using the dark environment around him to hide himself, and also used the "dazzling" effect caused by the sudden appearance and disappearance of flames. , quickly approaching the "Extraordinaries" who pose the greatest threat to him.

This was something he had confirmed during his month-long voyage.

As a hunter, investigating information about prey is a basic skill!

These Beyonders, who were only Sequence 9, were like fat fish under his hands. Apart from being stronger and covered with illusory scales, they did not pose any threat to his flames.

He is not even proficient in fighting, and can only rely on his brute strength to wave his arms like a curly-haired baboon.

One, two, three.
"You, don't come here!"

Finally, after losing several companions, the slave traders lost their former masterly demeanor and quickly retreated one by one, fearing that the red figure would strangle them to death with the iron chain in their hands.

"Don't run, come to your father quickly!"

Upon seeing this, the hunter roared and made a simple mockery, but the slave traders were not affected at all. Their expressions seemed to say:
What can I do if I am a son in front of life?

The few remaining "businessmen" plopped into the water, trying to avoid the hunters.

(End of this chapter)