Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 328: Origin: Basic Operations, Don't Be a Thug (3.2K)

"Hmph, protect me...I need you to protect me?"

After hearing this reason, Miss Wolf snorted coldly, hesitated for a while, and finally let Ron take away the uniqueness of "The Fool". She felt helpless about the shamelessness of the little bastard.

Obviously I have provided you with a lot of help, and these are all my worries...

With a deep sigh, Amanesis' thoughts kept churning in his mind, like the fine and golden bubbles in the misty champagne.

Frankly speaking, what Ron said just now really scared him. He even considered whether to cooperate more deeply with the small fry in order to avoid the spying of the mysterious lord hiding in the dark.

Because the "finger snapping" that day made Him deeply aware that although those "pillars" and "Old Days" lack characteristics and authority, their innate high status can still easily suppress the later ones who rely on the magic potion system to become "true gods".

This is quite terrifying, and also quite despairing, because it means that they can never be freed from it, and will always exist in their own will.

The so-called deeper cooperation, of course, is to pull that little slut Lilith over to seduce that little bastard and thus get help from her.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that this was not a good idea. Perhaps because of his conscience that had not been completely extinguished, Amanesis always felt that there would be a small lump in his heart if he did this, so he gave up such plans and decided to be self-reliant.

"Thanks……"

In the spiritual world, in the dark and secret world, a silent sigh echoed quietly, and then became completely secret, and no one could explore it anymore.

……

"You're not running away? Or are you planning to betray your father and acknowledge me as your father?"

Returning to the God-forsaken Land and finding the bonfire burning with the remains of the "Red Angel", the silver-haired lady looked at Amon with some surprise.

This guy used to provoke me whenever he saw me, and then I would force him to be disciplined.

It was hard to imagine that if she met enough Amons, and after training them, she would block all the clones, and then share all the memories with the original body when they met the original body, wouldn't Amon have to kneel on the ground and die of pleasure! ?
"Heh, your current condition does not support the option of "father."

"Or, are you like Medici, the dead man who died twice, and can consciously switch genders?"

He took off his monocle and wiped it. This high-ranking Amon had a very high level of "provocation". With just one sentence, he mocked two people.

However, the silver-haired lady just smiled and shook her head helplessly in the face of such ridicule.

Suddenly, with a crisp "pop" sound, the monocle was blown dozens of meters away, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a "pa" sound.

"Oh, you haven't learned the essence of provocation at all..."

"You did say something harsh, but have you thought about how to avoid getting beaten?"

"I rely on strength, and Medici relies on extraordinary abilities. So what do you rely on?"

The silver-haired lady stepped forward and lifted the Amon up from the ground.

The incarnation of Amon was dumbfounded at this moment. He had never seen such a tasteless person of high rank. Even if it was "Leodro", he would not attack him without saying anything.

"Tell me, what is your purpose!?"

Ron shook the collar of the angel's classical wizard robe and asked seriously.

Ever since the last time he met Amon, who pretended to be a "death ghost" to scare him, Ron has had a fresh memory of this, especially since the "death ghost" had just been resurrected and had his account blocked again.

Zaratul is not as good as Amon. If something really happens to this angel of time, it may not be so easy for her to deal with it.

As if he sensed a dangerous aura, or perhaps he just couldn't figure out how to avoid getting beaten, Shi Tianshi pushed his monocle and raised the corner of his mouth.

"How rude! Medici praised you at the beginning and said that he was your second-in-command. You asked him to do many things personally and you respected him very much..."

Ron glanced at the red angel who remained calm in his evil spirit state, and ultimately did not reveal his true identity as a cooking maid.

The King of Angels has become such a mess. If it were her, she would be too embarrassed to speak up.

"Stop talking nonsense. What is the purpose of my asking you?!"

"Ma'am, don't worry. I have lost so many clones. I have to investigate..."

"If we don't investigate, we will be very unhappy. It will make members of the parliament unhappy and even affect the status of the anchor."

"And I learned something from Medici. He thought it was very interesting and wanted to make a deal with you, so he kept me here."

"I don't mind if you hit me or scold me. After all, I'm just a clone..."

Under Ron's bloodshot eyes, Amon 00001 finally told the truth.

Its main purpose is to reveal the history before the First Age and important information about his father.

"Aren't you afraid that I can find your true form and kill you with one blow?"

"If that's the case, that's great. After all, I've hated the original for a long time."

The angel's monocle reflected the warm and bright firelight, and his flawless posture gave Ron a headache.

After looking at Him deeply, the silver-haired lady immediately pinched her fingers and imprinted "moral kidnapping" on the forehead of the Time Angel.

From now on, whenever He cheated, stole, or mocked others, He would be morally condemned from within.

All this happened in a split second. The "Time Angel" didn't have time to react before being tricked. "You!"

Aren’t you bullying an honest person?
His eyes widened and his monocle fell to the ground. He never thought that there would be such a vicious curse in the world.

"Don't act like someone is holding your vitals in their hands!"

"Come on, from now on, you are a good person with high moral standards."

After giving Amon some encouragement, the silver-haired lady came over to Ouroboros and Medici who were watching the fun.

"How about it, are you mentally prepared?"

She asked.

Frankly speaking, Ron is really a good boss. Although he is not a good person sometimes and his words are not pleasant to the ears, he is much better than some evil gods or righteous gods.

The Red Angel and the Angel of Destiny looked at each other, then finally sighed deeply and led the way.

The tragic atmosphere unconsciously permeated everyone's heart. Even Amon, who was following at the back, wiped his monocle as a sign of his presence.

The Rose of Redemption is in the name of redemption, but they currently do not have the ability to redeem the Creator who protected mankind in the Second Era.

Being able to rescue him would be worthy of all the luck Ouroboros had accumulated.

"Ron, will you"

The Red Angel hesitated to speak, but the meaning expressed by this loyal King of Angels was clear.

"I'll try because you cook delicious food, but I can't guarantee success!"

"If He is really the Ancient Sun God, then He would definitely want you to do the same."

In fact, I don't know whether the "Ancient Sun God" will let you do this, but I know that this will make your actions more efficient.
The silver-haired lady muttered to herself, not empathizing with the current tragic atmosphere.

Are you kidding? The "Ancient Sun God" has suppressed her uniqueness and characteristics at the bottom of the chaotic sea. Not twisting his head off is already a great mercy for her, Ron Sothoth.

In fact, she understood why the "Ancient Sun God" did this. It was nothing more than a deal and calculation, allowing her to cultivate an omniscient and omnipotent person, or to stand on His side in the final battle.

Not long after, the group, led by Ouroboros, arrived at a pitch-dark valley.

"Now, once you pass through this darkness, you will enter the Kingdom of the Lord. However, this darkness is the essence of fallen authority and is very dangerous."

Before the Angel of Destiny could finish his words, the "very dangerous" darkness disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this abnormal scene of giving up resistance, Ron was stunned, but she soon realized that something was wrong.

damn thing!
She cursed inwardly, searching across space for the powerful aura of corruption, while also causing the Wishing Lamp and the Fool's uniqueness to float in mid-air.

The former consciously took charge of the alert to block the influence from the Chaos Sea, while the latter, without Ron's forced driving, also consciously opened the field of intelligence reduction, trying to let the "Original Creator" hiding nearby have a taste of "shit".

The bloodshot eyes suddenly paused as they scanned the surroundings, staring intently at a naked man who was nailed upside down on a cross.

However, He had fallen into a deep sleep at this time and did not react at all to the changes in the external world.

Needless to say, Ron's intuition told her that this was the real Creator!
However, in her perception, this existence is not "Sequence Zero", but the Angel King with "uniqueness" and two copies of Sequence One!
Emperor Roselle said it well: as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

The "Original Creator" ran away with a characteristic!
This ending was not only beyond Ron's expectations, but also beyond everyone's expectations. She thought she would have a tough battle when she came here.

Glancing at the uniqueness of the "Fool" who was still in the field of intelligence reduction, Ron wondered if it was because of this pile of shit that the "Original Creator" fled directly.

I estimate the chance to be 80%!

Moreover, if one wants to run away with the characteristics, he needs a carrier, or someone must hold a specific ceremony to bestow the authority.

"Damn!!!"

Ron's heart sank, knowing that now was not the time to dwell on these things. The most important thing now was to awaken the "true creator" and see if He knew what happened in the end.

"Come in, there's no need to solve the problem anymore!"

As soon as the cold voice fell, two angel kings who were not in good condition fell from the sky and saw the "real creator" at this time.

They quickly stepped forward and checked the condition of the Creator in their own way.

It was not until this time that Ron discovered that this evil god who held the power of the fallen realm actually had black curly hair and black pupils.

"And you still say He is not your father!"

Ron tugged at the robe of the angel who was walking slowly towards him. He felt that this guy was so heartless and despicable that he didn't even recognize his own father.

"He has nothing to do with me. My father is clothed and standing."

Pushing his monocle, the Time Angel glanced at the Real Creator with disdain, his eyes full of contempt for the poor and love for the rich.

Ron was speechless after seeing His reaction. He was right. The image of the "True Creator" was indeed very disgraceful. No wonder His two sons disowned Him.

(End of this chapter)