Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 257 What’s the name of Dad’s Dad (6.2-in-) K
"Only madness can be called eternal!"

"This is foreseeable, Fat Ball. Although you are getting more and more crazy, I also like you more and more."

"Look at you, you are eager for this and that, even if you scold us more and more."

"I really hope you can keep it up so I can see your hidden charm!"

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun made a wish to himself and despicably wanted this shocking fact to continue to develop.

For them, madness is not a big deal, but for Ron at this time, this kind of rational madness is the most difficult to detect and confront.

This makes him often unable to recognize himself, reality, and his past, present, and future.

"Hey, stop farting, I'm very awake now."

The harsh-sounding words refuted the old God's "concern". Ron opened the door to the room, lay on the bed and buried his head with the quilt.

"Sothos, madness is different, it depends on what its definition is!"

"Especially for us."

'Maybe it's time for me to get myself a lucky item! '

This spiritual world creature, which was only about the size of a thumb, had green skin, one vertical eye, and two tentacles, suddenly stiffened, and he shouted in his heart that he was unlucky.

But neither of these results is what Ron wants to see.

Not long after, a complete white envelope was pulled out of its trouser pocket. Although Habakak's trouser pocket was very small, it looked like it couldn't fit the envelope, which was several times larger than it.

But as it moved, the envelope turned from small to large, and was pulled out just like that, without any wrinkles on the surface, as if it had just been sealed.

Because of its work, it’s not just about flattering someone and being able to have nothing to worry about. “Luck” can play a big role in this.

In the silent room, the pale sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Ron suddenly grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it aside. He seemed to reply to his two rivals, and shouted as if to persuade himself. .

He took the letter and knew what it contained and who sent it without opening it.

For the Creator, Ron's "madness" is exactly what He wants to see.

"Sothos, you have fallen into irresistible madness."

The thumb-sized messenger bowed first, and then as he spoke with a mouth full of blood red and sharp teeth, he put his hands into his trouser pockets and rummaged through the letters.

"Oh, but that doesn't stop me from pushing you two until you die!"

"The 'All-Knowing One' is not so fragile!"

Tianzun Will took the lead in taunting with a despicable voice, without concealing his yin and yang aura.

"The 'madness' is invisible, but it does affect you."

The original will criticized Ron from the standpoint of being the "omniscience and omnipotence" and diagnosed his condition with "good intentions" as always.

"Very good! You can leave. I don't need to reply."

"Dear, supreme, great 'Master of Time and Space', someone has entrusted me to send you a letter!"

"This is the supreme and great master!"

The blond boy's head was buried in the quilt, and a muffled sound came from inside.

Seeing that this topic was brought up, the Original Will immediately came out to analyze it. He was still in the same style, speaking the naked truth while trying to add some trouble to his mortal enemy.

"Do you think that only losing your mind, being violent, murderous, bloodthirsty, and wanting to destroy everything can be considered crazy?"

"You're panicking, you're running away!"

Because this means that the supreme "all-knowing one" and the great "key to the door" have problems and have extremely ridiculous "weaknesses".

However, the concern of the two good brothers only received cold scoldings from the blond boy.

Regarding this, Ron also noticed some problems. He was both Him and not Him.

This funny action made the young man, who was only 1.5 meters tall, raise his eyebrows, and his irritable mood inexplicably improved.

Apparently, the unlucky messenger, who always failed to deliver at the right time, realized his shortcomings.

"roll!!!"

Tianzun Will also holds the same view. What he likes most is to exploit the loopholes of certain weaknesses and get in and out ruthlessly.

"God's will is eternal and unchanging, and you are the beginning and end of everything. This is even more true!"

They influence each other. Maybe one day, He will be completely occupied by him, or maybe as the authority returns to completeness, He will completely expel him, turning everything about him into a possibility, a dream, and losing everything he has. Everything gained.

It moved its short legs, which were many times shorter than Ron, and immediately came to the blond boy and handed over the envelope.

"Oh, it's urgent!"

As soon as Habakak appeared, he felt the gaze from endless heights staring at it.

"Your rational 'madness' amazes me. Its weirdness can actually change the will of a 'pillar'."

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space inside the room, and a figure the size of a thumb suddenly appeared.

"I'm a god on horseback. I can do whatever I want. Whether I'm crazy or not, right or wrong, it's none of your business!"

"Of course, that's a good thing."

"Making an 'all-knowing person' stupid, fragile, arrogant, arrogant, eager for love, and full of original sin everywhere!"

Ron raised his head proudly, looked down at the messenger, and ordered calmly.

"Yes, great, supreme, respected master!"

Habakak breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully. It flattered him according to the information left by an unknown flatterer in the spirit world, and then his figure faded and disappeared in the real world in an instant.

"Ah~ Something has happened again. Let me see who the person who has been asking for information about my church is!"

"Perhaps, I should learn from the three major churches to form a team of Beyonders. However, I have no believers in Backlund."

He rubbed his cheeks and unilaterally shielded the two bitches inside his body.

The world in front of the blond boy suddenly changed, as if it turned into a colorful oil painting, redder and whiter, and Ron entered the spiritual world.

"Forsi, why are you here? Didn't you say that your manuscript is still far from perfect?"

Dressed neatly, he once again checked the three-pointed thorns on his lower back that were shining coldly. He looked at his friend who was also neatly dressed and asked in confusion.

'Judging from Forsi's character and laziness, she should hide at home, smoke and drink, and write a few manuscripts inefficiently'

Hugh Dilcha looked at his friend with a suspicious face. Forsi's strange behavior undoubtedly attracted the attention of the keen "bounty hunter".

"Hugh, I'm not one of those wanted criminals, why do you have to be so serious?"

"I'm just worried about your safety. After all, you think with your muscles better than your brain!"

"Moreover, Miss Audrey's commission to find Lanreus is entrusted to the two of us. How can I watch you busy alone?"

'Actually, I'm just afraid that you will be cheated'

The lazy writer changed the topic and rolled her eyes in her heart.

'That Mr. Ron is not that easy to get along with. What if he suddenly falls in love with Xue Ke? With her appearance and strength, she can easily be fascinated by her... Who will buy breakfast when the time comes? Who will tidy the room? The steam is on top. That kind of life will take half of my life.'

Forsi first mentally looked around vigilantly for a while, then leaned into Hugh Dilcha's ear and whispered softly:

"Hugh, haven't you noticed that the crisis we encountered was all caused by Mr. Ron? Think about that time with Qilinges. If he hadn't sent us back, we would have escaped long ago!"

"And you said that Mr. A was attacked after the party. It was probably him who did it. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!?"

"Hugh, you must not be fooled by the superficial appearance of things!"

The bounty hunter saw his friend's sneaky demeanor and his eyes widened when he heard the "slanderous" words about Mr. Ron.

"Forsi, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Ron is not that kind of person at all!"

She said firmly, having great trust in Ron, who was as tall as herself.

"Hey, Hugh, since you believe in him so much, let me tell you about his unknown side!"

When the writer saw that her friend was still stubborn, she chuckled in a manner that said, "Everyone in the world is drunk, but I am sober."

"Oh, then what do you think I don't like about you?"

"Tch~ Isn't this obvious enough? Only stupid people can't find it, right?"

"Although that kid is a demigod, he is immature, lazy, and rude. The most important thing is that everything in his head..."

When Forsi said this, she suddenly saw Xio in front of her constantly winking at her, as if there was something extremely terrifying behind her.

At this moment, she seemed to realize something. Her neck felt like it was filled with glue and she turned her head one by one. She saw something that she could never forget in her life.

"Luoluo, Mr. En, you...why are you here!?"

Forsi took a step back suddenly, his body straightened up, and he leaned heavily against the somewhat dirty wall of the East End Tavern with a "bang" sound.

She stammered a greeting, completely missing the wink she had just given.

"Mr. Ron, when did you come here?"

'It's over, Forsi, why are you talking so much? How will he punish me? He won't ask me to use my body. No. He is obviously underage and this is against the law.'

Her body trembled, cold sweat broke out on her back, and the writer's face instantly turned red. She didn't know whether she was frightened because she heard the bad things she said about the "demigod" behind her back, or she was excited because she was thinking about those "punishments."

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The blond boy was speechless for a moment when he saw Forsi's actions. He didn't know how to deal with this guy who had some wrong ideas.

Fingers crossed? Put her to the ground and trample her under your feet?
However, would this make her think that he was rewarding her?

Various "wisdoms" flashed through his mind, and Dirty Bubble Ron Sotos finally gave up his revenge plan and maintained his dignity and dignity in front of people he didn't know well.

"Hmph, okay, it's not a big deal, but your idea is interesting!"

He raised his head habitually and grunted. Forsi, who was much taller than him, was very optimistic about it. If you can figure out these things in this situation, the other party is undoubtedly a talent.

"Mr. Ron, don't take it too seriously. Forsi is just like that, lazy and greedy. Not only does she like to drink, smoke, and laugh at people, but she also has nothing to do all day long. She even spends most of the time at home in a daze, and makes others Serve her."

"For someone like her who is idle in society, there is no need for you to care too much about her!"

At this moment, the bounty hunter jumped out and tried to change the subject in a firm and contemptuous tone to get his friend out of such an embarrassing situation.

But it was okay that she didn't speak. As soon as she opened her mouth, the figures beside her, large and small, froze at the same time, and they all turned to look at her with inexplicable eyes.

The look in their eyes seems to say, I have written a manuscript/I have a lot of money, can't I enjoy it? ?
"To be honest, Xio, your approach reminds me of an old friend. If he had your ability at that time, how could he end up like that?"

"Okay, that's the end of the chat. Where is the customer you mentioned now?"

'In fact, if He had your ability to ridicule people, the end might be even worse.'

There was silence in the alley next to the tavern for a long time. Ron curled his lips in his heart and finally broke the somewhat stiff atmosphere.

"Ahem, Mr. Ron, I asked just now and the operator gave me a hotel address. We can just go there!"

The bounty hunter coughed dryly, seeming to be aware of some embarrassment, and quickly reported the progress of the funder's commission.

She didn't delay. After the report, she immediately took Forsi to the street and called a taxi, and asked the arrogant guy to wait here.

"Forsi, I'll be back soon. Don't run around. Let's do Lanerwus' commission together later."

She gave some uneasy instructions.

"Oh, Hugh, I'm not a child, how is this possible?"

"Shut up!"

Hearing his friend's misleading remarks and seeing Mr. Ron walking over slowly, Hugh Dilcha felt a wave of heat rush to the sky and immediately snarled her angrily.

"Well, I mean kids are smart and smart, I'm definitely not going to be like them!"

Forsi also quickly took two steps back, realized the problem, and started talking nonsense seriously.

As for Ron, he ignored these two interesting guys. He just carried the air, got into the carriage, and headed to the small hotel in the East District with the bounty hunter.

As the carriage creaked, the blond boy smelled the stench that filled both sides of the street and saw the people walking on the roadside begging.

"The East End is like this, full of thieves, villains, and poor people..."

"Of course, if you show your wealth here, those poor people will also become the former."

Seeing the handsome boy's slightly turning golden eyes, Hugh Dilcha's childish face turned slightly red.

She was like the guide hired by Ron, taking the initiative to explain the situation in the East District to her.

"This is nothing, there are many more miserable than them!"

But Ron just withdrew his gaze and waved his hand indifferently.

The Southern Continent in a state of war is a hundred times more dangerous than here, because no one there can guarantee that they will survive until tomorrow.

"But what makes me curious is that in this stable environment, the gods they believe in can completely help them. Even just an oracle will make society progress, civilization develops rapidly, and scientific progress becomes increasingly innovative..."

How do I know... I'm just a bounty hunter... Ah... I'm a little dizzy... I seem to be growing a brain...

The blond boy was like a philosopher discussing theology at this time, and his questions made Hugh Dilcha feel dizzy.

Obviously, even if she wanted to be a good guide, her brain wouldn't allow it.

But soon, the bounty hunter glanced at the scene outside the carriage window, and her expression suddenly relaxed, no longer worrying about how to answer such a daunting topic.

"Mr. Ron, this is where..."

Xio breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to report the final situation to the sponsor, but as soon as she turned around, her voice got stuck in her throat.

Because the young man who had been chatting with her had long since disappeared, as if he had never been in this carriage.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed. Ron took a step forward and arrived at a small, closed hotel.

As soon as he appeared, all the spiritual creatures within a radius of several kilometers fled in panic.

They scrambled to penetrate each other, and some even grew dozens of long legs out of thin air and fled into the distance.

A series of extremely sharp screams of terror echoed in the illusory spiritual world, but they soon fell into eternal silence.

"Noisy!"

Ron withdrew his fingers and flicked the spiritual fragments on them.

"Can't you respect the old and love the young, line up and leave one by one?"

"What a bunch of rubbish! Just like the "Spiritual World Ruler"!"

Those intelligent spiritual creatures were like quails. Although they were trembling violently, they actually started to line up according to their age to decide who would leave first.

This is the motto from the high one, this is the will of the Lord.

No spiritual creature dares to disobey!

"The power of death exists here, and it seems that the level is not low. It should be a demigod or an angel!"

"There are actually mythical creatures that are worried about my church. It has already been unable to make ends meet, and now it is encountering this kind of thing."

The blond boy gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that someone would care about his church, which needed money but didn't have much money, and the person behind it was probably an angel.

If it was a demigod or an ordinary extraordinary person, it would be fine, and Ron wouldn't care too much.

But an angel is different. There are countless angels in this world, and they all have the support of "big people" behind them.

Even that idiot Si'a is a mythical creature with a background.

This had to make Ron think more. Who is thinking about his chapel? What do those dirty-hearted guys want to do? Could it be that he also wants to persecute his lovely followers! ?
The great being is simply heartbroken.

"Don't let me catch you, or else you'll get some good results!"

Ron muttered, picked up a chair and sat swaggering at the door. At the same time, he recalled the spiritual creatures and asked them to pretend they didn't see anything, so that the surroundings returned to calm.

After making a good disguise, the blond boy groaned and waited for the investigators to fall into the trap.

But this wait is only ten hours.

Just when the great being was so serious that he was about to squeeze out the ink, the sound of a key turning the lock was finally heard outside the door.

The old door creaked, and the moment it opened, Ron saw the hateful guy who was thinking about his church. He looked like a man with bronze skin, a medium build, black hair and brown eyes. middle-aged man.

He has soft facial features and no beard. There is always an indescribable sense of vicissitudes in his eyes. There is a small black mole hidden under his right ear that cannot be found unless you look carefully.

"Father, why are you here!?"

But before Ron could take action, he saw the expression of the Angel of the Death Realm outside suddenly becoming painful, covering his head, and blurted out to call his father.

This, how can this be so embarrassing?
"Ahem, if you want to surrender, you can speak properly. Don't talk nonsense. I don't have a wife yet."

It makes me embarrassed to do anything
The blond boy pushed up his monocle, as if he had never seen such a novel way of surrender.

"No, you are not!"

When the man heard this, he covered his head even harder, his expression showing pain.

He saw Ron's appearance and denied it again.

"Hmph, actually I don't mind, it can be!"

The boy's immature moans echoed in the room, making Azik Eggers' head-exploding pain even more painful.

Obviously, having an extra father who looks very much like him is really distressing.

"Who are you? I seem to have never seen you before"

The hoarse voice full of pain did not hide his doubts. He seemed to be very curious about Ron's origin, and had a hunch that it was closely related to his lost past.

"You secretly investigated my church and you still don't know who I am!?"

"I am the incarnation of everything in the world, the controller of time and space, and the ultimate truth of the world!"

"Don't tell me, you still have amnesia and have forgotten everything you have done?"

After carefully studying the pained expression of the man in front of him, Ron saw his problem in just a few seconds.

He snorted arrogantly, waiting for the incomplete angel in front of him to slowly recover.

Within a few minutes, Azik Eggers slowly stood up, making sounds of pain, and rubbed his temples, as if he had finally returned to the present from the long past.

“So that’s how it is”

"I'm sorry, I lost a lot of memories and restarted one life after another. I'm looking for them now."

"That day, I always felt a familiar feeling when I saw your church. It seemed to be related to my past, so I commissioned an investigation."

"But when I saw you, I remembered some things again."

"This is a memory from a long, long time ago!"

After receiving the answer from the blond boy, Azik Eggers started to explain with a confused expression. His attitude was very polite, so polite that Ron couldn't find anything wrong with him?
"Then why did you call me daddy?"

Suddenly, the handsome young man tilted his mouth and asked a very embarrassing question.

"Uh, actually what I just meant was just like."

"Death Archon" was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he replied rather embarrassedly.

"Actually, I don't mind either. I can give you this opportunity. Do you want to be my son?"

The great infinite wisdom thought for a moment, pushed up his monocle, his eyes shone, and asked with some anticipation.

It was rare to meet a person with such vision. He called him dad when they first met. This level of respect was unheard of in Ron.

Talent!
(End of this chapter)