Chapter 342 Klein: Let’s Run! (3.4K)

With the surgeon's departure, Klein and Ron were left alone in the corner of the restaurant, staring at each other.

"Ron, why did you reveal your Beyonder identity? And it seems inappropriate for the two of us to be in the public eye right now, right?"

"If any Nighthawks come to investigate, they will probably find our traces in Tingen."

Klein stood up and grabbed Ron's shoulders and shook him wildly, causing the two lumps on the silver-haired lady's chest to shake uncontrollably.

"Humph, Klein, I was only 1.5 meters tall before, but now I'm 1.75 meters tall. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself!"

Ron hummed proudly. His delicate yet resolute face was so beautiful that it even stunned Klein Moretti, a perennial virgin, for a moment.

Damn it... This is why you changed your image, why didn’t you tell me earlier so that you could change it for me too... Forget it, I don’t want to become a female yet.

"Dear Miss Sothoth, I actually prefer you when you were less than 1.5 meters tall!"

Klein sneered sarcastically, and then without any hesitation, he dodged Ron's grasp as if he had expected it.

"You are indeed a pervert. You don't like my current female image, but instead like a 1.5-meter-tall little boy. Klein, did you have other intentions when you left me in your house?!"

"Besides, you often break into my room in the middle of the night!"

I'm such a beautiful woman, but you don't even touch me. Yet you're still obsessed with the image of that young man who has to hold his head up high to do anything.

You are somewhat ill!
Even though my brother gave you a chance, you couldn't make any use of it!

Ron glanced at Klein with disdain, as if he were a piece of scum.

To be honest, although the current image is female, it is indeed much more convenient than before.

Ron's height, body shape, and "social status" have all brought him a lot of hidden improvements.

For example, in the conversation with Talim and Alan just now, if she were in teenage form now, what she said might not be taken seriously.

This is the benefit of being an adult!

As for whether you can still find a wife after becoming negative, you must be able to find one.

Ron only changed her appearance, but her essence did not change. It was just a body, but it could not stop her yearning for beauty.

As for whether or not you can have children, or who will give birth to them, that is a matter for the future.

How could it be so inconvenient for a god at the top of the world?

"Stop talking nonsense. It was you who insisted on living here. Do you think I am willing to serve you?!"

Hearing the shameless brat's words, Klein immediately became furious and almost laughed out loud.

He thought he had a rare good temper, but when he saw Ron, the great detective couldn't help but tear off his disguise and engage in a passionate argument with the little brat with his true self, as if he had regained the fleeting days when he was the king of the online keyboard.

However, after spending nearly a few months with Ron, he still couldn't get used to the brat's bad mouth, and most of the time he was crushed thoroughly during their quarrels.

You only look mature in appearance and behavior, but your essence is still the same... Now you have become a big naughty guy...

After silently complaining in his heart, Mr. Magician snapped his fingers, ending this pointless argument.

"Ron, what on earth happened to Talim and Allen? You are acting very abnormal today. According to the old you, you wouldn't even want to look at them, let alone talk to them, right?"

Klein deeply agreed with the silver-haired lady's arrogance and contemptuous attitude.

He didn't think that two ordinary friends could attract the attention of this arrogant guy.

At some point, that little brat didn't even give Mr. Fool any respect!
Well... although Ron was more like playing a prank just now, judging from the situation of Talim and Alan, the problems that troubled them seemed to have been solved to a certain extent.

Especially Talim... I didn't expect...

puff...

Thinking of this and recalling his friend's gaffe, Klein couldn't help but laugh out loud once again.

"Klein, you are such a big trouble. I have been in Backlund for such a long time, and I have never encountered so many things as today..."

"what?"

Seeing the rare complicated expression on Ron's face, the great detective was stunned.

I am a law-abiding citizen, what does this have to do with me! ?

"Hmph, do you remember the gang members and police officers you just met?"

"There is a sense of order and shadow behind them. You seem to be very knowledgeable about this. You should know what I am talking about?"

The silver-haired lady leaned back and stretched lazily, exposing her perfect figure to the air.

"Ron, you mean the Black Emperor!?"

Klein's pupils shrank slightly, and he lowered his voice and asked in surprise.

"Correct!"

"Believe me, if it weren't for me, if I didn't happen to hold this seal, no one would be able to see the distorted shadow hidden under the existing order."

"But the gangs and police are just one part of the story. They may not be aware of it and are just following the unspoken rules that have always existed."

Taking off the miniature magic lamp hanging around his waist, Ron looked at the great detective who was sweating profusely with a smile.

"Is there a real Black Emperor in this world now?"

After a long silence, the great detective once again approached the lady who was stretching lazily and asked in a low voice.

"Humph, no, and there won't be any in the future!"

After wiping the wishing lamp in his hand and hanging it back on his waist, Ron smiled calmly and said, "The Black Emperor and the Judge, no matter who becomes a god, Ron will kill him and use the recycling characteristics to restore the state of the Son of Chaos."

There is no other reason, because they are in the way.

If one wants to regain power from the Sea of ​​Chaos and does not want the "Origin" to revive, then one must seek the help of foreign gods, or even more than one.

However, everyone who understands the current situation knows that only the Son of Chaos is "willing" to help her, and the other Outer Gods want to eat Ron directly.

So he tricked the Outer Gods in, trained them, and intimidated them, making them very afraid of him and not daring to betray him easily. This was the third most important thing for Ron besides pressing the lid of the coffin and finding the source.

However, due to the pressure on the coffin lid a few days ago, this matter was delayed a little.

Fortunately, she found the Son of Chaos and helped him recover, which was quite important.

After all, this idiot had signed a contract with him. Although he could break it, he would have to pay a price that would make his life worse than death!

"What? Are you scared? To be honest, I just found some clues. This doesn't mean that the Black Emperor is watching you and me. He is quite far away from us!"

If He dares to look, I will turn Him into a fresh extraordinary characteristic!
Ron poked the great detective who was standing there in a daze, and showed rare concern for him.

"That's not the case. I just didn't expect Backlund... Backlund..."

"Demigods are as numerous as dogs, and angels walk everywhere!"

After hesitating for a long time, Klein finally found the right words to describe his feelings.

After digesting the potion, he thought that as a mid-sequence "magician" with many fast casting techniques, he was able to protect himself, but reality gave him a heavy blow.

At this moment, Klein seemed to see the citizens of Backlund living in dire straits.

How could this be the most prosperous capital city in the world? This is clearly a super powder keg that could explode at any moment!
"It's okay, what are you afraid of with me here?"

Ron patted Klein's shoulder, relaxing his tense body.

"Then I can't rely on you for everything..."

The great detective muttered quietly, then he also stretched, indicating to the lady with a perfect figure that she could continue.

Brother, I can still hold on!

"As for your two friends, let's talk about Alan first!"

"Sequence One of the Destiny Path is called Mercury Serpent, and they have an extraordinary ability, which is "Restart"!"

“…Restart!?”

Klein was silent for a while. He couldn't understand why life was so difficult. Were those angels just idle and had nothing to do? Why were they always hanging around me?
"Yes, restarting is their unique extraordinary ability. It can wash away external influences and madness, return their own state to the beginning, and then grow up little by little."

"According to the Mercury Snake I know, it wasn't Him who rebooted this time, but another Sequence One!"

"You should congratulate Alan. He is about to become the father of a Sequence 1 Mercury Snake!"

Holy shit, you know other Sequence Ones!? Are you sure they didn’t hate you because you offended them with your broken mouth!?

At this moment, Klein suddenly felt like an ancient myth had come into reality, and when he looked at Ron, he not only looked at him as a little kid, but also looked at him as a big boss.

This is why Ron didn't want to reveal too much to Klein. I'm so awesome, I'm afraid you'll worship me!
Even though Ron is so childish, he might be an ancient angel who has lived for who knows how long... He is so naughty and likes to quarrel with me. Could it be that this is a way for him to maintain his self-identity and calm his madness?
Klein stretched out his finger and poked the angel that only appeared in myths and legends. He found that it was no different from an ordinary person.

Shaking his head to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind, the great detective accepted not so calmly the fact that Alan was about to become a Sequence One father.

Comparing yourself to others will only make you angry. Why is it that when they both happened to meet an angel, others can become fathers, while he, Klein, can only be a small fish in the mouths of others?

"Ron, what about Talim? His condition won't be even worse, right?"

As if he had noticed that the order was wrong, Klein felt that his friend, the equestrian teacher, might not be so lucky.

"In fact, Talim's situation can be said to be not dangerous, or it can be said to be very dangerous!"

"I smell the scent of a witch on him~"

At this point, Ron raised his eyebrows and gave a look that said, "You know what I mean."

This……

puff...

Klein's thoughts stopped for a moment, and the next moment he laughed out loud again.

"That guy Talim is really lucky, Ron. This should be a good thing if he doesn't know about it. So why did you leave it to the end?"

This time, Klein did not suppress his smile. Instead, he picked up the glass and tasted the red wine inside.

"Of course, you shouldn't be prejudiced against witches. When you are in the womb, it is possible for you to change into a boy or a girl!"

Ron emphasized first, and couldn't help but think of Alia, who gave this reason and completely turned into a woman.

"As for why I put it last, it's because the one Talim likes is the divine vessel of the original witch!"

"I smell filth, doomsday, and disaster!"

"puff!!!"

Upon hearing this, the wine in Klein's mouth spurted out instantly, and he was no longer sitting leisurely on the chair. He was trying to get up with his hands and feet.

The original witch!? There is such a heavyweight existence!?
Backlund is not a powder keg that will explode at any time. It is clearly a devil's lair where the evil god descends!

"Ron, let's move. To Trier, to Feynaport City, anywhere is fine!"

(End of this chapter)

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