Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 420: Time Management Master (3K)

"Is it Alia?"

"Is it because you have been hunted down and killed because of your 'work'?"

"Why not chant the holy name, but use this method?"

The moment the message was received, the eyes of the all-seeing god reflected the scumbag witch who was trying hard to eat.

Although Alia Fei was a bit useless, she was Ron's earliest subordinate after all, so she has always been on his attention list.

At this moment, the immortal witch looked quite healthy, with a rosy face and a relaxed mood as she talked a lot at the dinner table. She was giving psychological counseling to believers who were feeling guilty because of slacking off.

"I'm telling you, eat when you're supposed to, drink when you're supposed to, and don't take anything to heart!"

"Life is short, learn to enjoy it while you can!"

"This is what the Lord personally demonstrated and told me when I was serving Him in the Kingdom of God!"

At the dining table, the witch with white hair and light blue eyes was cutting a medium-rare steak while lecturing in a serious manner.

It is absolutely impossible to get close to the "Original Witch", even if it means betraying the Witch Sect.

But when it comes to getting closer to the "God of Time and Space", Alia is quite interested. Who doesn't know how to play badly and spend money every day? ?

"Yes, Lord God Envoy!"

“Praise God who brings us milk and honey!”*5
Seeing that her own twisted ideas and heresies had attracted the response of most people, the Witch nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good. When I see the Lord again, I will tell Him your names and let you..."

boom--

"Who dares to hit me? Are you tired of living?!"

Just as the immortal witch continued to brag, she was suddenly hit on the back of her head by a powerful hammer.

The sudden attack did not give this Sequence Three Saint any warning in his spiritual intuition, and in front of everyone's eyes, his head was slammed onto the dinner plate.

The illusory sound of mechanical pointers turning came at a very fast speed, and a black and white world where everything in the world had stagnated suddenly descended.

"Aliya, I'm going to skin you alive!"

Ron stepped out from the void, and his words mixed with chilling coldness were like ice water, instantly making the witch, who was full of anger and looking for the culprit, look as pale as death. She shrank her neck like an ostrich, knelt down tremblingly, and bowed respectfully.

"Master, master..."

Ron's indifferent eyes hid exhaustion and helplessness. There was really nothing he could do about this.

But anyway, it's better than those weirdos at home...

At least the witch respected him in person.

"You haven't prayed to me for a long time. You deserve to be taken advantage of!"

"There is a slight deviation in destiny, and an abnormal slight increase in desire."

"You have stepped into an anomaly in time."

The all-seeing god kept investigating the past and future of his men, and instantly realized something was wrong.

According to common sense, a demigod like Arya has countless futures, which means anything can happen.

But this is just a general statement.

As the god who controls the past, present, and future, Ron can see everyone's destined and unchangeable future.

He called this the "bright line", just like a person's life from birth to growing up and then to death, these decades of life are like a linear narrative, and what will happen at what point in time is all foreseeable.

This is not an unfounded fatalistic theorem, but is supported by sufficient logic, cause and effect, and rationality.

Because "time" is essentially a linear narrative that includes all causes, possibilities, logic, and the process of development of things, so is fate.

What a person will eventually be like is closely related to his or her personality and the future paths he or she chooses. His or her subjective initiative and the external factors and environment he or she encounters passively together constitute his or her destiny.

Now the question is, to put it simply, when a man is thirty years old, the company he runs is destined to go bankrupt, but when it is on the verge of bankruptcy, a illogical and irrational force suddenly helps him through the difficulties. What does this mean?

"There is a slight irregularity in your time, which causes the bright line to deviate. This means that something is secretly affecting you and making you disconnected from the whole world."

"You shouldn't be so slow, even if it seems to be in line with your character."

Looking at the witch kneeling on the ground with clear and ignorant eyes, Ron curled his lips, resisted the urge to slap her, and briefly explained what had happened.

Omniscience is not the same as omniscience. Ron's omniscience is built on linearity due to authority, while the Creator's omniscience is more inclined to analysis and learning in order to achieve erudition.

"It's Him, the bearded man..." Damn it, you bastard, couldn't you tell me what happened?! ?
The logic and linear cause and effect development of things made Ron see Adam who came here for a stroll. His heart suddenly sank and his face became very ugly.

This dog has such a low sense of presence that it will be ignored by anyone, just like a stray dog ​​on the roadside. The fact that it suddenly asks for help in this situation must mean that it has encountered an irresistible predicament.

As for what the dilemma was, even if Ron didn't use his brain, logical calculations, or linear perspective, he knew who did it.

"Huh, you should know what it means to expose yourself?"

"Or are you ready to fight me to the death?"

"Please eat that bearded man clean. I don't want to see him at all now."

There was no sound in the black and white world, only the witch's breathing and Ron's words, which were addressed to someone unknown.

The "Original Will" pretending to be dead in his mind did not respond at all. The blond boy thought to himself that it was a pity. He did not continue to test it, but instead solemnly instructed the Immortal Witch:

"Alia, go to the Church of Night immediately and tell the Goddess of Night to prepare for the end of the world and guard against accidents. Also, let them..."

"Secure the anchor!"

"Oh, by the way, go to No. 15 Minsk Street and tell the detective there not to wander around these two days and ask him to stay at my place for a few days."

If the "Original Creator" really resurrects, the struggle between the two "pillars" will be enough to destroy this troubled planet.

In this process, once all the anchors of the Seven Gods are lost, it will be very obvious who will return first.

This is a crisis that could destroy the world!

"Ah? Me? The Church of Night?"

"Go!"

Seeing the servant still lying on the ground in a daze, the blond boy kicked him angrily.

The witch who received the reward from her master also woke up immediately. She seemed to sense some unusual atmosphere. Without asking why, she turned around and ran into the depths of the dark street.

"Heh, you reacted really fast... You found the key to the problem in just a dozen seconds and responded. It seems that you are not doing nothing by letting the Seven Gods believe in you. On the contrary, it can make them let down their guard against each other a little."

"Give up, Sothoth. Look at what you are doing. I am trying to recover, and you are lying on the sofa roasting a bonfire. There is no comparison between us."

"Help me, and I will return the authority of the Sea of ​​Chaos to you. This is a fair deal."

At this moment, a majestic and grand voice exploded from Ron's mind, and the words were filled with pride that surpassed another "omniscient" person.

"Shut up, narcissist. It's not clear who's on top and who's on the bottom between you and Fatty!"

Fight, fight, fight!!!
Seeing this scene, Old Tianzun was so delighted that he couldn't stop smiling, and began to sow discord in a despicable way.

Let me see where you are
Without arguing with the "God's Will" that was making a joke, Ron's golden eyes moved slightly, emitting a strange golden light. The god's gaze was in a bizarre and line-filled perspective, following the logical development of things, looking towards a luxurious villa in Queens.

The reason why the Angel of Fantasy came to find Alia was definitely not for the taste of the witch, nor to find a mother for Amon, but for something important.

For example, the progress of the deification ceremony is the key to whether the trend of the times can come.

"Palas Nigan, so that's how it is. How interesting! It happened right under my nose... The demons guiding the plan were all imagined by you. No wonder I didn't notice anything."

"Yuan Chu, you actually went to the abyss to work for the devil. Will your back door be broken by the Mother Tree of Desire? "

In the sight, a golden line with traces of splicing but integrated as a whole stood out. This timeline kept spinning in Ron's hands, and countless abstract symbols kept emerging on it, objectively depicting the whole process of the "Original Creator's" planning.

"Heh, there's something."

The boy nodded and gave a pretty good evaluation.

Frankly speaking, each of the three pillars has his own unique skills. Just as the "Original Creator" can achieve his goals stealthily, Ron can naturally discover all kinds of useful information through various traces.

The cold night wind blew in from the window gaps, and the black and white world disappeared silently. No one noticed Ron's coming and going.

Tearing apart the real space and passing through layers of dimensions imperceptible to ordinary people, the golden meteor plunged headfirst into the black and red abyss of corruption that could corrode everything.

The source of all evil, the land of depravity, the abode of demons, the most filthy, depraved, chaotic and polluting place in the world.

Even angels will fall and lose control here, and even gods will be corrupted and indulge in filth!
The abyss is bottomless and the darkness is boundless. Layer upon layer of darkness swirls in the abyss, shrouded in fog, as if there is no end in sight.

These mists are pungent and choking, emitting a strong smell of sulfur, and they are constantly erupting from cracks in the ground along with magma.

And from the depths of those continents made up of boiling rocks, bursts of shrill whistling sounds were heard, as if demons were wandering on the crimson earth.

The golden meteor is like a sun, emitting infinite light and illuminating this dark and bottomless world.

Its arrival caused everything around it to melt and be destroyed, bringing it to the final destination from which nothing could escape.

(End of this chapter)