Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 329 From now on, Amon is your son!

Chapter 329 From now on, Amon is your son! (3.2K)

"You two, it seems that I am the better one this time."

Within Ron's body, the original will saw that the truth had been revealed and stopped pretending, and actually assumed the posture of a winner.

"I said, whatever I think of will come true, and it has come true here!"

"The ignorant should learn to be reverent, and the incompetent will perish because of their arrogance!"

"I have won now, you should kneel down and submit to me."

Thus He declared.

The level of the "omniscient and omnipotent" is obviously outstanding in the entire universe. Although what He said is very abstract, its general meaning can be translated as:
I’m the coolest, unlike you two idiots. From now on I’m your daddy!

This insult without any curse words fully demonstrates the demeanor of a great being!

Seeing the narcissist's arrogant attitude, as if he was even a level higher than them, the old Lord's teeth were about to break.

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun obviously understood the insult contained in those arrogant words.

He glanced at Fatty and found that Ron Sothoth, who was an expert at arguing with others, did not move.

Damn it, you can’t do it, let me do it!
"You thief, you have such stupid knowledge but no self-awareness. Your master Tianzun is kind, but he is not someone who can be deceived. You are like a stray dog, how dare you bark in front of us!"

The scolding of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was obviously full of personal characteristics. Just one sentence made the "original creator" "face" gloomy. The general meaning of it can be translated as.
You idiot, you are so stupid that you don't even know it. I can see clearly that you are being chased like a dog and you still dare to act cool in front of me! ?

Of course, if it is more concise.
What are you barking at, dog?

The usual noise in his mind made Ron shake his head vigorously, and his silver hair swayed in the wind, indicating that people's joys and sorrows are not the same.

The beautiful lady lowered her head and reflected deeply on herself, wondering what she had done wrong that led to one trouble after another.

“It’s really all this world’s fault.”

Pursing his bloodless lips, the small fry Ron pushed the blame onto others as usual.

She then curled the corners of her mouth and joined in the "civilized" quarrel inside her body.

"Oh, two idiots."

Crude, brief, and undignified, but...

Unexpectedly useful!
"Shut up, I'm your dad!"

"Fat Ball, damn it!!!"

A new round of verbal battle started again. The three pillars lost their face and insulted each other with every word they could imagine.

Anyway, they are all very familiar with each other and don’t care about this anymore. There are no outsiders here anyway.

At this moment, if this massive "war of gods" were to be known to the outside world, everyone's worldview would be shattered and they would question their lives.

It is hard to believe that the competition between the three most respected people could be so plain and simple.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. Out of hatred for the other two, of course, I can curse them as much as I want. Only if I win, only if I can't make my mortal enemies raise their heads, can I be considered cool!

"Damn, why are they arguing again?"

Rubbing his temples, the clone Ron took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his mind.

Her blood-red pupils dilated, and scene after scene flashed through her eyes. If there were people who had witnessed these scenes, they would find that they all came from the past, from things that had already happened.

Ron is looking at the past of this place and observing the affected future.

"Flesh and blood. Madness, evil, depravity, consciousness, and spiritual island"

"The collective unconscious ocean!"

Gritting her white teeth, the silver-haired lady watched the final frozen scene.

She immediately suspected that it was the bearded man who did it.

However, on second thought, it was impossible. Since that guy had contacted me, he must not have any little secret with the "Original Creator".

Moreover, He is fully rational and there is no need for this. Even if Yuan Chu had lost his mind, he would not do such a thing.

Otherwise, what would I do if the characteristics that I had transferred out with great difficulty were sealed? I wouldn't even have a place to cry.

"Strictly speaking, this is actually a good thing. His condition can at least be stabilized."

Walking forward, his eyes penetrated through layers of obstacles and Ron saw the sleeping spirit of the "True Creator".

But just by looking at it, her bloodshot eyes widened again, because she found that this god seemed to be missing a part of his essence.

He is the embodiment of the negative personality, extreme emotions, and crazy human nature of the ancient sun god!

"You are not too late. He has only taken part of it."

Suddenly, in this dark and whispering kingdom of God, a slightly ethereal and unreal voice appeared.

This voice seemed to carry a corrupt nature, as well as a lot of sober reason, echoing weakly but firmly in the surroundings.

Ouroboros and Medici, who were trying to call out to the "Lord", showed joy on their faces and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Took some of it?"

Tilting his head, Ron asked in confusion.

It didn't need much introduction, because she could see that although this god was sleeping to recover, he had separated a little of his energy from his sleep to stay awake.

This seems to be a unique function of anchors.

"Yes, He originally wanted uniqueness. But madness also allowed me to maintain my sanity. He might be afraid of you coming, so he did not fight further. Instead, he forcibly stripped off a part of the 'Dark Angel' characteristics, and sent it into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness through rituals and authority."

“There’s a lot of luck involved.”

A vague and ethereal voice explained the whole story, restoring the course of events exactly.

He was probably afraid of becoming stupid.
Ron muttered quietly in his heart, and without further ado, he asked again:
"Send it into the ocean of collective subconsciousness? Who is helping Him over there?"

"I don't know. Not letting Him take away too many of my characteristics is already the limit of what I can do. However, His next step must be the source of essence, you have to be careful." "I have already made a conclusion on this, and I don't need you to remind me too much!"

The silver-haired lady said silently.

The whole scene was silent for a few seconds. Ron looked at Amon who was hiding behind him, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

"I can see from your condition that you are indeed the Ancient Sun God!"

“But that’s only half.”

"I mean, what about your significant other? Since you had the energy to fuse 'Degeneration', your significant other might not be incapable of doing so. What caused you to separate and become like this?"

Since even crazy and extreme emotions can survive, what about the part that represents divinity?
Having taken Medici as her servant for such a long time, she had already figured out most of the information about the "Ancient Sun God".

This was one of the few questions Ron had left.

"Haven't you already seen Him? And you are very familiar with Him."

Met with Him.
The answer of "the true creator" made Ron stand there in a daze, and he frantically searched for the right role in his mind.

In just a moment, the image of a bearded man popped into her mind.

"Adam!?"

The cold voice did not conceal the surprise, and it seemed as if he was shocked.

She glanced at the half-portion of the "Ancient Sun God", then looked at the equally astonished Amon's clone, and suddenly raised her arm and patted Him on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, you have another father."

"This is a good thing!"

"...Oh, thank you so much!"

The ambiguous blessing from the silver-haired lady made Shi Tianshi's face twisted and his whole body tremble. He didn't know whether he was angry or excited.

He then walked out, as if he wanted to leave this sad place and accept this devastating news again.

My brother has become my daddy for no reason, what should I do?!
However, halfway through the walk, Amon paused again and looked at the "Red Angel" with a mocking look.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Medici"

"roll!!!"

Before Amon could say any trash talk, the War Angel shouted angrily as if he had been prepared.

He was trembling all over, looking at his illusory hands that had turned into spirits, wondering what he was thinking.

Amon pushed his monocle helplessly, suppressed the happy smile on his face, and relied on the last bit of conscience to not say anything unpleasant.

"Medici, you are so miserable. How does it feel to be killed by the master you are loyal to?"

However, the wicked Ron didn't care at all. She twisted the corner of her mouth and tore open the scar directly, making Medici's face turn blue and white, and his figure was erratic and appeared and disappeared, as if he was about to die.

"It's none of your business!!!"

Perhaps because he had already gotten used to Ron's bad mouth, the Red Angel did not treat Ron the same way he treated Amon.

He just defended himself with his mouth, then lowered his head and fell into complete silence.

What can this say?
Being betrayed by the person you respect the most...

"I am about to fall into a deep sleep, One to whom all things return, I am very grateful for your help!"

"Oh, don't say that. Our relationship is not that good. I'm already doing Medici's favor by not killing you."

The silver-haired lady did not give the "Ancient Sun God" any face. She retorted, then turned around and left, unwilling to stay any longer.

She has other things to do, such as sealing the Chaos Sea!

The Chaos Sea is not as conspicuous as the Sefirah Castle, which is located above the spiritual world. It is right at the center of the earth. One can even say that one can get in touch with the Sefirah by digging a hole deep enough.

Therefore, the only solution now is to seal it and keep it out.

Ron tossed the uniqueness of the "Fool" in her hand, and just as she was about to leave, the half-divided "Ancient Sun God" suddenly called her.

"I have a request!"

"Oh, no time!"

You said I would help you if you asked me for help. Am I a cheapskate?

The "True Creator" was silent for a while, then spoke softly.

"I want you to be Amon's father!"

The silver-haired lady paused stiffly, turned her head in surprise, and for the first time a look of confusion appeared on her face.

"Uh... why?"

She stood there in a daze, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

"No! What you said doesn't count at all. Why should this bitch... er, damn it... you can't even curse me with that vicious curse!"

Before Shi Tianshi could finish his words of refusal, he fell to his knees on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, with a guilty and uncomfortable expression on his face.

"I don't want Him to follow my old path. He is too stubborn and I can't discipline Him!"

"With your arrival, everything on this planet will change. Some dangers will become less threatening, and some not-so-big threats will become extremely dangerous..."

"For example, the two wills in your body. I once possessed them, so I naturally know their power..."

The faint voice paused, as if waiting for Ron's reply.

"You want me to help you take care of the child?"

“Oh, this is possible!”

With a playful look at the incredulous Time Angel, Ron put his silver hair behind his ears and said that he would teach him a lesson!
(End of this chapter)

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