Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 268 Fat Ball, surprise? (3.6K)

"Furthermore, some of us are relatively ignorant. Although the scriptures in the Holy Scriptures of God mention that the Angel of Time is the son of the Creator, your interpretations are all wrong."

"According to chronological order, the title of 'Angel of Time' already existed before the Great Cataclysm, so the existences related to the authority of time that appear after that are all his descendants. This is certain!"

"So, there is nothing wrong in saying that the 'Angel of Time' is the son of the Creator, and there is nothing wrong in saying that the 'Dominator of Time and Space' is the son of the 'Angel of Time'!"

Amon 10086 pushed up his crystal-carved monocle and glanced at the few drowsy old men with gray hair and walking sticks under the podium.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hands, and said loudly for fear that the elderly people would not hear His voice:

"Now that I have finished speaking, who is in favor? Who is against?"

Suddenly, a breeze seemed to blow through the interior of the church, causing one of the old men to stand up shakily, tighten his clothes, and then walked toward the bathroom with a walking stick.

Other than that, the entire church was eerily silent, with not a single sound coming from it.

The great 'Angel of Time' Amon suffered unprecedented cold violence and was completely ignored.

"I object!"

At this moment, just when Amon was considering whether to use his own clone to come forward and join in, he suddenly heard the church door being pushed open with a bang, and a very angry and immature boy's voice came from outside.

Amon looked up and saw the very familiar monocle and the blond boy standing at the door of the church, with a light surrounding him behind him.

Their eyes met, and the two of them pushed their crystal-carved monocles at the same time.

Inside the church, another gust of breeze blew, and the cold feeling that penetrated the bone marrow made several old men who were almost asleep feel a little more energetic. They fumbled with their walking sticks and moved towards the door of the church with small rickety steps. And go.

"The bishop today is really bad. There is no free bread and water. Who cares whose son the angel was at that time."

"Yes, yes, I think angels were not filial at all at that time."

"Old Zhandi, please stop saying a few words. After all, the angel of time is also the son of the ruler of time and space. Although, although this has nothing to do with me, I believe in the goddess of the night. I am here just for bread."

Several gray-haired old men were talking as they moved their steps and slowly left the church under the scrutinizing gazes of the 'Time Angel' and 'The Ruler of Time and Space'.

"Oh, great Angel of Time, why did you send a clone to visit your old father?"

Ron took off his monocle, raised the corners of his mouth and said provocatively.

His golden eyes stared directly at the bishop standing on the podium, and at the same time he waved his hand, looking back at the state of those old men, turning the insects of time that were hiding on them into light spots, and caught them in his hands.

Several strange insects with twelve links squirmed back and forth in Ron's palm. Sometimes they grew bigger, sometimes smaller, and they were teased by the handsome young man's white fingers until he was out of breath.

"Hmph, trash fish~"

Seeing that these insects of time had lost their strength in the infinite space in his palm and were unable to make effective resistance, the blond boy snorted disdainfully.

Immediately, He raised his head again and took a sudden step. This step seemed to span an endless distance and instantly blocked the space in the church, causing the mistakes that kept appearing here to be endlessly delayed.

The moment he saw Ron, Amon had already confirmed the other person's identity, because the handsome boy did not hide his behavior.

And as a cunning being, how could he not try to resist.

But it is a pity that all of his invincible tricks have been seen through, and his extraordinary abilities have been further suppressed by this existence.

"Haha, that's really interesting~ Judging from your monocle, it must be a legacy from my previous avatar, right?"

Amon pushed up his monocle and felt that it was a little tricky, but he was not too nervous because he was just a clone now.

"Hmph, you talk a lot of nonsense."

"The reason why you talk so much nonsense is not because you are not welcomed by other beings, so you can only talk to your own clones or marionettes, right?"

"A child without a father is really pitiful~"

The blond boy curled his lips. His extremely high professionalism and moral character allowed him to provoke two people with just one sentence.

'Shut up, you fat ball! '

The lonely old man who was inexplicably seated felt offended and immediately kicked Ron's will.

"Hey, has anyone told you that you are very good at provoking!"

Hearing this, the son of the ancient sun god's smile froze on his face.

He retorted with some superiority, then held his hands empty and stole the church in an instant, so that this place was no longer blocked by the space inside the church.

The clear and bright sunlight in the morning shone on this empty land. Amon wanted to steal again, steal a few kilometers away, so as to distance himself.

But just as he tried, he was suddenly stunned.

The space blockade attached to the interior of the church had indeed disappeared, but at this time a new blockade appeared, firmly restricting his figure, causing his escape action to fail again.

He raised his palm, wanting to repeat his old trick in order to break the limitations of the space here. However, his palm was raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, appearing hesitant and not completely sure.

Because this space blockade is attached to the entire world, even if His true form comes, he cannot steal the entire world!
"It's really interesting. Is this how you solved my last clone?"

Seeing that this clone with only the third level of the sequence was in a desperate situation, Shi Tiantian let out a light sigh and gave up the plan of escaping.

He could see that the young man in front of him actually had the mentality of playing with him, which was why he resisted for so long, just like he played with those humans or small animals.

Watch their performances, watch them struggle, watch them scream in terror, watch them turn into nourishment for themselves.

He, Amon, has already mastered this kind of routine!
Although he knew the other party's purpose, Shi Tiantian did not cooperate with Ron's plan.

Because now he realizes that being treated as a toy is not a very honorable thing.

"In fact, he was stupid and bumped into my hand. And don't lie, he committed suicide and I didn't touch him!" "Well, since you don't want to play anymore, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. If you give up your resistance, you might suffer less!"

The blond boy showed a cheerful smile that was very familiar to Amon. He stepped forward step by step, shaking his head proudly, making the corners of Amon's eyes twitch slightly.

"Oh, are you too proud too early? Did I tell you that I have nothing to do?"

Seeing this hateful little kid acting like this, Shi Tiantian pushed up his monocle again.

His tone was full of confidence, as if he had encountered such a difficult situation and still had a way to resolve it and get through it.

"Cut~ the trash fish, stop pretending, what can you do? Kneel down and beg for mercy and call daddy, or ask for help from that damn daddy of yours?"

"I can't tell, but you are quite talented in acting. Based on your appearance, I might be able to pay you to be on the cover of Luen Fashion Men's Magazine for a week!"

Hearing the "threat" of this powerful man, Ron couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this time, he was like the villain who had driven the protagonist to a dead end. Rory was chatting for a long time, enjoying the pleasure of torturing food.

"Don't worry, I will be very careful and won't kill you."

But at this moment, when the blond boy grabbed Amon's robe, he suddenly saw the angel of time in front of him "collapse" into worms.

Without any reason or warning, it collapsed into worms!

"Hahaha, I really can't deal with you, but He can, let's see who is the bad fish!!!"

Layers upon layers of illusory and harsh murmurs suddenly echoed around Ron. This murmur was shouting crazily, like a mental patient, or like a madman who was about to lose control.

Hey!
"Are you crazy!?"

Seeing this scene, the blond boy cursed in his heart, and his face suddenly became darker than the ashes on the bottom of the pot.

However, before Ron could take action, the wildly twisting insects that were scattered in all directions suddenly froze, and gathered together amidst the faint sound of bells, re-forming the image of the "Angel of Time".

"Ah, how wonderful it is!"

"Fat Ball, long time no see~"

"Amon" pushed up his monocle and said in an extremely despicable voice.

He looked down at the stunned blond boy, transformed into a mask and leisurely put it on his face.

"Jie Jie Jie, are you surprised by Fat Ball?"

At the same time, Ron's mind suddenly heard the despicable laughter of Tianzun Will. At this time, he was extremely excited and laughed crazily at the confused blond boy.

"Oh, it's useless to talk more, just suffer death!"

It was too late, but it was too fast. After realizing what happened, the great "Dominator of Time and Space" launched a counterattack at the next moment.

Although it is said to be "the next moment", at this time, there is no concept of time and sequence.

Ron's eyes became cold and majestic again, and the endless light instantly flooded the entire city.

Seeing this big scene, Amon was so frightened that he took off his mask instantly and returned to his previous state. A pleasant smile appeared on his lips, and he shouted stiffly and very fast:

"I'm just kidding you, I know you can tell, don't be fooled. Ah!!!"

A shrill, piercing howl resounded throughout the city of Constec. It seemed as if the owner of the sound was experiencing some unprecedented torture, or was being caught and beaten by a cruel person.

With a "bang" kick, Ron kicked the itchy clone aside, and at the same time, he repeatedly hit his head lightly with his fist.

In just the blink of an eye, Amon's monocle shattered and fell, and his forehead, corners of his eyes, and mouth swelled up, and he soon turned into a pig's head just like his brother.

To be honest, Ron was really shocked just now, especially when the sarcastic words of the dead man were heard.

However, the moment he was about to take action, he reacted and instead of launching the killing blow, he jumped up and gave Amon a big mouth.

This is not to say that his Grandpa Ron is kind-hearted, but if he is really fooled, he can already imagine how the two dogs inside him will laugh at him.

Although it is said that, it is true that his great Ron Sotos was shocked, so someone must bear the wrath from the gods!

"Fuck, let you show off!"

"Just kidding, just kidding, I let you joke!"

The crisp sound of "papapapa" spread throughout the streets and alleys. At this time, the blond boy was like a kind old father, educating his naughty child as gently as the spring breeze.

The beating from the "Dominator of Time and Space" is not that easy to bear, and it is not just a beating at an ordinary level.

Every time the fist collides with the flesh, there will be a symbolic and authoritative response, imprinted on the delicate body of the person being beaten.

Ron picked up Amon's collar and dragged his entire lower body to the ground, struggling instinctively.

Perhaps he was aware of the height limitation, or perhaps he felt that beating someone like this was not as comfortable as he imagined. A flash of light from the palm of the blond boy's hand turned Amon, who was still howling miserably, into a juvenile state of only 1.4 meters tall.

He picked up the opponent with one hand and nodded with satisfaction, then took off his pants, imitated Klein's posture, flicked the little Amon, then hung the opponent in mid-air, picked up the stick on the ground and hit it hard Spanking His ass.

"just kill me!!!"

Feeling such an insult, Amon, who was controlled by Ron and unable to commit suicide, shouted in unbearable humiliation.

Even if He, Amon, dies, he will defend the dignity of the "Angel of Time"!

(End of this chapter)