Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 322: Defeat foolishness with foolishness (3.3K)

"Have you seen other versions of me?"

However, the curly-haired baboon was obviously stunned for a moment, as it did not expect to receive such a response.

But He thought about it for a moment and figured out the problem. He pushed his monocle again and asked tentatively:
"I've lost a lot of clones recently. Are you responsible?"

Then you are wrongly accusing me...it was your "good father" who did it...

Ron muttered to himself and ignored the curly-haired baboon wearing a monocle.

Because she was already very familiar with Amon, but because the Amons failed to synchronize information in a timely manner, a considerable number of them did not recognize her.

So Ron was too lazy to explain.

Just then, another familiar voice was heard.

"My Lord, we have captured a wizard wearing a monocle!"

Looking at the innocent curly-haired baboon squatting next to him, Ron really didn't expect that the content of intelligence in this lifeless land would be so high.

She waved her hand, motioning for them to come up so she could have a better look. However, the wizard Amon, who was escorted up, also pushed his monocle and grinned.

"Interesting~ You are really amazing. You have more clones than I do~"

"Have you seen other versions of me?"

"I've lost a lot of clones recently. Are you responsible?"

The same old talk was inevitable, and Ron was very annoyed.

This is not Amon at all, this is clearly a ruthless repeating machine.

If this continues, Ron suspects that except for Amon's original body, all of His remaining clones will be very familiar with him.

By that time, only Amon will be kept in the dark. Just thinking about this scene is interesting.

However, at this moment
"My lord, we have captured another one wearing a monocle..."

"That's enough, can't you just ask before reporting to me!?"

Finally, Ron, who was in a dominant position, couldn't stand herself anymore. She yelled angrily and scolded the other self.

"But, but He said He knew where Medici was!"

……

An abandoned city-state illuminated by occasional flashes of lightning.

A blazing bonfire was piled inside a temple.

The Angel of Destiny sat there alone. He had a gentle look and an indifferent expression, but there was a hint of sadness hidden in his expression.

However, Ouroboros now looked like a child, indicating that the Tail-Eater had completed a reboot and was out of the life-threatening situation.

"Oh, you should thank me. The Hanged Man has obviously lost his mind. If I hadn't happened to pass by, you would all be dead!"

"The main body has synchronized the necessary information to my other clones, but there may be some delays in some cases. It depends on whether the helpers you mentioned will come."

"Why am I always so unlucky recently, and am I assigned such a task by the main body?"

Next to the campfire, a man wearing a wizard robe, a pointed hat, and a crystal monocle on his right eye had a sad face.

He has a broad forehead and a thin face, with black eyes and black curly hair that falls downward.

Amon, or rather Amon 00001, is very depressed now.

In recent months, He first encountered the disappearance of important clones without a trace, and then the clones sent to investigate also disappeared shortly afterwards.

And recently, the avatars in the God-forsaken Land have been disappearing continuously. In just a few days, nearly one third of them disappeared!

If the clones died, they died anyway, and Meng had no power and no one would care. It’s just that these clones couldn’t even provide the most basic information, which was full of the beauty of being crushed by the individual.

This made His original body reflect for a moment, wondering if he was too evil, causing the Seven Gods to lose their patience and hunt him down personally.

"The Lord has not completely lost his mind. I can feel it."

"Besides, the fact that you are here is not because of your help, but because of luck. But I still have to thank your true self."

The small mercury snake looked at Amon with a dull look, which was full of sincerity, making the angel, who was known for his cunning and mischievousness, feel uncomfortable.

Just as the angel clone pushed his monocle and wanted to look around, time and space suddenly solidified, and a very oppressive figure fell from the sky.

As soon as Ron arrived, he saw Ouroboros with an indifferent expression but a hint of sadness.

She suddenly froze in place, having a bad feeling in her heart.

"Where is Medici? Why isn't He with you?"

Ignoring Amon beside her, the silver-haired lady strode to Ouroboros and asked with a heavy heart.

"He of Medici."

The Tail-Swallower stammered as he organized his words, until he really didn't know how to describe it. He simply raised his hand and pointed at a pool of flesh on the ground.

“Even the cycle is getting worse.”

He added melancholy, as if even He, the "Mercury Snake", could not have imagined that fate had played such a huge joke on Him, that the companion who was still breathing a day ago would become like this.

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Ron was silent for a moment, his expression instantly gloomy, and he took a step over to the pile of meat on the ground, confirming that this was the alchemical body she had made for Medici, and confirmed that the black lace panties were Medici's favorite style.

"I will make you pay the price!" His blood-red eyes widened, tears seemed to flash in his eyes, and he growled through gritted teeth.

Even now, Ron Sothoth still couldn't believe that the servant who kept saying no with his mouth but was honest with his body died so hastily!
But facts are facts.

"Why didn't you bury Him?"

The silver-haired lady closed her eyes, restrained all emotions, and asked coldly.

"Medici said he wanted you to see if it's possible to repair it. This body is very expensive."

"Hmm!? Repaired!? Expensive!?"

Ron was stunned by Ouroboros' words. The sad tune in his mind suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his moist eyes twitched.

At this moment, when the silver-haired lady was in a daze, an extremely indecent yell woke Ron up.

"Ron! You're finally here!"

"Help me see if this pile of mud can be repaired!"

Although this sound is extremely penetrating, it also has an ethereal charm.

Ron immediately turned his head and saw the female-shaped "Red Angel Evil Spirit" floating towards him like crazy.

Gan!
I was so focused just now that I almost forgot that this guy was a dead ghost.

Although the great infinite wisdom resurrected it, its essence was to merge the spirit and the body. Since the body was a later product, it had to match the nature of the evil spirit 100%.

And the evil spirit...cannot die again, that is to say, even if the great God of War leaves his body, he will still return to the state of an evil spirit!
"It's hopeless, bury it!"

Ron Sothoth roared.

She was angry and annoyed at this moment, as if she was angry that she was actually guided by her emotions and wanted to avenge this hateful guy.

Moreover, everything that just happened seemed to have been seen by someone. His bloodshot eyes swept over the three angel kings standing by the campfire, and he kept considering the possibility of killing them to silence them.

"How's it going, a surprise?!"

"I hid and waited for you on purpose, just to see your pitiful expression as you wanted to avenge me!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to actually believe it!"

"Use your brain and think about it. I am a conspirator. How can I die quietly?"

"You are so stupid!"

Seeing Ron's angry and annoyed expression, Medici was so happy that he was silly. He grinned and kept making provocative noises, as if he was venting all the old grudges that had been pent up in his stomach.

"Heh, you are now possessing the witch's characteristics. You should be thankful that no one here will use it to make potions!"

However, Ron was not angry. Instead, he silenced the Red Angel, who was laughing and trying to cover up his own death, with just one sentence.

Damn it, could you please stop bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic?!

In the darkness, it seemed that the passage of time was imperceptible. After burning Medici's fleshy body and her black-edged lace panties as firewood, Ron finally understood what had happened.

I figured out why the ghost could impersonate "Medici" and "Ouroboros" to the point where even he himself couldn't tell.

"You are saying that more than twenty hours ago, your Lord sealed off the Kingdom of God and suddenly attacked you and expelled you?"

"Then Zaratul suddenly appeared, bringing a bunch of historical projections to attack you who were injured, and directly killed Medici, snatched away part of his body, and plundered some of Ouroboros's characteristics!?"

"Yes Ms. Ron, otherwise I wouldn't have restarted..."

Mercury Snake nodded blankly, bringing the whole story to an end.

Just as Ron guessed, the old man always used sneak attacks, but she couldn't understand why he did that.

This is completely useless except for attracting the attention of my mortal enemy!
After taking a glance at the completely dumbfounded wishing lamp, the silver-haired lady walked aside and began to arrange the sacrifice and bestowal ceremony without bothering to worry about the confusing behavior of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

Ron carved the holy emblem of night on the white candle and chanted the name of the goddess of night without any piety.

Under the leverage of the high-ranking "Time and Space Dominator", a hidden force descended from the outside world and secretly left a mask on the altar.

As soon as the mask appeared and he saw the sinister smile on the silver-haired lady's face, the Son of Chaos in the wishing lamp felt a little dizzy, as if the familiar, irresistible brainstorm came again.

"Take it away, take it away now!"

The whole lamp suddenly broke free from Ron's arms and rolled all the way to the ground, rolling a long distance away, as if the mask was some disgusting feces.

"What are you afraid of? I won't use it against you!"

The silver-haired lady's brows were relaxed and she smiled very happily.

At times like this, Ron especially appreciated the power of secrecy, because He did everything in secret and would never be discovered.

For example, secretly taking away the uniqueness of the Fool.

No matter what the old Tianzun's trick is, he can always be found by relying on the extraordinary characteristic aggregation law.

Picking up the uniqueness of The Fool, the silver-haired lady's eyes shone with a blood-red light.

Silently, the process of extraordinary characteristics aggregation or time was accelerated, and it was now multiplying hundreds or thousands of times.

Aggregation is an instinct and the underlying logic of this world. Although it can be slowed down and temporarily avoided through various operations, it will eventually aggregate no matter what!
This was Ron's plan. He had already planned it on the day when the old Lord escaped, just to wait for a suitable opportunity. Otherwise, why would he keep the half-out-of-control Antigonus there?

The purpose is to make "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" think that it is a trap, so as to ignore the aggregation instinct on which his own survival depends, which will one day become an extremely deadly sharp blade.

It is time for Him to taste for Himself what this shitty authority tastes like!

(End of this chapter)