Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 251 The Fool: I have a substitute called The World.

Minsk Street, No. 15.

Afternoon, two fifty.

Little Klein huddled under the quilt, fighting against the malice from the entire world alone.

This guy gradually felt relieved after confirming the abnormality on his body in the morning, confirming that he was not contaminated by any weird things, and confirming that he was not being targeted by any evil god.

He has truly become a child, whether it is his voice, body size, or appearance, he has all regressed to when he was eight or nine years old.

However, what makes Mr. "Clown" happy is that his own strength and extraordinary abilities have not returned to the past as time goes by.

Otherwise, he would really feel like crying. Is it easy for little Klein to grow up so big? He has become smaller! ?
During the investigation to understand this abnormal state, Klein performed many divination with different sentences above the gray fog in order to get a glimpse of the truth of the incident from various angles.

The answer he finally came up with was exactly as he imagined, and it was all the fault of that little kid.

Especially the moment he saw the crystal pendulum spinning crazily, Klein's little head and chubby little face turned red with anger, and wisps of white steam evaporated.

He remembered that all the previous fortune-tellings about Ron had been misled or blocked. However, the answer was so easily divined this time, which undoubtedly explained certain problems.

This is in line with Ron's style, provoking while also leaving his name.

After realizing this, the great detective wanted to go out immediately to find the little brat to settle the score, in order to maintain the dignity and momentum of the adult.

However.
"However...I don't have suitable clothes at all..."

Muttering in his heart, little Klein pulled the quilt depressedly. This extremely realistic problem made it difficult for Mr. Fool to move forward.

Because he can't take little Klein around on the street! ?
And when he went out wearing a bed sheet, he couldn't wipe his face away.

Therefore, with a height of only 1.45 meters, he could only huddle in the quilt weakly and helplessly, imagining beating the kid in his mind while waiting for the arrival of three o'clock in the afternoon.

During the morning test, Klein found that his body above the gray mist would not be affected by this strange effect. This was also the reason why he did not try to summon the messenger and bow to the little brat.

He could achieve his goal through the members of the Tarot Club, use some rewards in exchange for suitable clothes, and then go to Ron to settle the score.

As for whether this will cause the great image of Mr. Fool to be shattered, Klein is not worried. Since he has the extraordinary characteristics of the Secret Puppet Master, he can fabricate a real dummy above the gray mist.

This kind of problem can be solved by the other party!

"It's almost time, we can't delay any longer..."

He raised his black-haired little head and looked at the time. Little Klein didn't waste any time. He put on the sheets and got out of bed. He immediately took four steps backward and entered above the gray fog.

The boundless gray fog came into view, and the ancient palace, which looked like a giant's residence, stood quietly. Mr. Fool first sent a message to Little Sun, asking him to prepare in advance.

As for himself, a dummy appeared at the bottom of the long bronze table, and he skillfully controlled the opponent with the help of the eyes hidden in his hand.

After everything was ready, "The Fool" Klein took out his pocket watch, took a look at it, and started "opening the door to receive guests" this week.

Crimson light emerged like a tide, and four blurry figures appeared in the palace like a giant's residence in the blink of an eye.

The crimson color in Ron's eyes faded. As soon as he saw the gray mist, he subconsciously held his breath, fearing that if he took one more breath, his IQ would drop and he would become like other Tarot Club members.

Although the progress of his resurrection is getting closer and closer to complete, although Ron's desire for the source of matter is getting stronger and stronger.

But the great infinite wisdom still has a deep taboo against Source Castle. "Good afternoon, Mr. Destiny~"

……

At this moment, a brisk girl's voice came. This voice was like the freshness after the rain, and like the gorgeous and silent blooming of flowers. It made Ron's irritability disappear and his mood improved a little.

Looking at the outrageously beautiful Miss Justice and listening to the brisk and melodious greetings, the blond boy felt that he must let his new servant try this in the future.

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice."

He nodded with a smile and said hello in a slightly brisk voice.

'Haha, it seems that I am in a pretty good mood, and there is no sign of repentance at all! '

However, all of this was seen by Mr. Fool. When he saw the little kid's "treacherous", "evil" and "smug" smile, Klein became furious.

He gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart, thinking it was time to show the little brat some color.

"Uh, this is..."

At this moment, "Justice" Audrey's greeting stopped, and her eyes rested on a blurry figure at the bottom of the long bronze table.

'The new member I haven't seen before... is Xio or Foles. Judging from his figure, he should be a man...'

The noble lady's green eyes shone brightly for a moment, and she was filled with joy at the development and growth of the Tarot Club.

"This is Mr. World!"

After hearing Miss Justice's right question, "The Fool" Klein saw that the opportunity had finally arrived and introduced his trumpet in a not-so-ceremonious manner.

'The world. He seems to be a gloomy and reserved guy. Why was he dragged in by Mr. Fool for some reason? Is it a coincidence like mine?'

"The Hanged Man" Alger maintained the same posture as before, seemingly unconcerned. In fact, he had secretly looked at the new members several times under the gaze of "The Fool".

'Mr. Hanged Man, you don't have to hide it because it's of no use.'

When Klein saw this scene, he cursed in his heart and laughed secretly.

He immediately changed his body shape slightly under the gaze of the "Master of Time and Space" to hide the black eyes in his hand.

'Haha, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Your gray mist is of no use at all. No matter how good you are at pretending, I can still tell that it is a dummy.'

As for Ron, he just glanced at the "World" at the bottom of the long bronze table, and then looked at Mr. Fool with disdain.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, with such a good ability, he can earn double wages by working part-time!
'Tsk, would it be more efficient if angels of the 'divination' path could control marionettes to work in factories? '

"The marionette, the clone, and the power to deliver goods are so great. How could it be that the dead man could use his virtue to take over all the work in the universe with the marionette or the clone?"

Seeing this dummy built by Mr. Fool, the blond boy remembered the topic he had discussed in the morning when he "pictured a bright future" for his new servant.

For a moment, my thoughts were racing wildly, and I felt an urge to try.

　Brothers, I only have 4,000 today. I’m going to die suddenly. I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in half a month. I need to rest first.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)