Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 507: Original: I'll show you my perversion! (4K)

After arguing for three years, the three pillars are still as stubborn as ever.

There is only one outcome when mortal enemies get together, and that is a big fight!
But just as they were shouting at each other, the blond boy suddenly changed the subject and said:

"Yuan Chu, are you really going to watch helplessly as Deathly Ghost steals my fortune teller's 'uniqueness' and lives happily in the Western Continent?"

"Don't you feel ashamed about the progress of the recovery?"

As soon as these words came out, both the "Original Will" and the "Heavenly Will" were stunned, obviously not expecting Ron to do this.

"You fart!"

"The fortune teller is obviously mine, what does it have to do with you!?"

In just half a second, "The Will of Heaven" immediately jumped out to defend its own innocence, and it was obviously a little anxious.

He didn't want to allow Fatty's trash talk to continue.

Who knows what unpleasant things might happen in the future.

However, the "Original Creator" was not at all surprised by such a provocation. He simply returned to his calm demeanor and said indifferently:
"It's really torture to be with you two shameless people."

"Oh, it would be better to let this characteristic of mine remain silent, so as to avoid being tainted by it."

"Sothoth, even gods must have some sense of shame. At least they should not lose face. Don't you feel ashamed when you read your holy book?"

Although the grand and majestic voice of "Original Will" was mixed with a bit of teasing at this time, it was spoken very tactfully.

The general meaning is, you bastard, we're already in a fight to the death, and you still have the nerve to come here and sow discord?
Yes, in the current situation, the "Original Will" can see what its mortal enemy Ron Sothoth is thinking.

It was nothing more than testing the waters, or taking advantage of the hatred between him and "the secret" to achieve some despicable and sinister purpose.

'Even if you try to trick me, I won't fall for it!'

The "Original Will" occupied a part of the small theater with an expressionless face, while He Himself seemed fearless and had a cocky look on His face.

It was as if he didn't care at all that his own characteristics had been lost, his essence had been sealed, and there was no chance of recovery in the short term.

Frankly speaking, beings at their level are not afraid of death at all. Although their consciousness is dormant, it will return one day.

The worst result is to wait for the next initial gathering to split again and come back again. They can split again, but Ron Sothoth cannot.

This is also the greatest confidence of the "Original Creator". Can you withstand the life span of heaven and earth?

The blond boy did not get discouraged when he heard this. Instead, he nodded continuously with bright eyes.

? Are you sick?
The thought of "Original Will" just flashed through his mind, and then he saw the despicable Ron Sothoth with a smile in his eyes and said:

"I know what you mean, I get it!"

What do you know?
The "Original Will" was even more confused.

But Ron did not let Him go. As the young man spoke, he secretly glanced at the old Lord. After seeing the look of doubt and surprise on the other's face, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the terrifying will of the human-shaped light and "swimmed together".

Fortunately, the "Original Will" still has a human form. If it was a tentacle monster like the old Tianzun, Ron might be stuck in a situation where he couldn't make a decision.

Is this how you coax me?

When did I become so close to you?
The "Original Will" was naturally confused by Sothoth's almost insane behavior, and had no idea what this bastard meant.

However, standing on the other side of the small theater, "God's Will" who saw this scene was really shocked.

This great being, who was known for his cunning and shamelessness, suddenly showed a look of doubt and uncertainty. He looked suspiciously at the two mortal enemies who were arm in arm and very close to each other.

"When did they get so close?"

This was the old Lord's first thought, and his second thought was...

"These two are going to team up to get me!"

He couldn't help but doubt that cunning was his nature and suspicion was his instinct. Although this nature could bring Old Tianzun extraordinary intelligence, it made him quite uncomfortable in some ways.

This feeling is like seeing his girlfriend flirting with another man, or seeing a new and strange cat, which always makes him want to find out the cause, process and ending of the matter.

Curiosity kills the cat, and it will also make "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" suffer to death!

"Are you two perverts, sticking so close to each other?"

The old Lord took two steps forward, speaking sarcastically, trying to blend into the group of three, this extra small group.

However, Ron Sothoth would never give Him this opportunity, and immediately whispered:
"Giegie~ Let's go over there..."

As he spoke, he glanced at "The Will of the Heavenly Venerable" with disdain. The aroma of the tea stunned the old Heavenly Venerable.

What the hell is this?

Finally, the "Lord of Mysteries", who was famous for his meanness, fickleness, deception and dishonesty, had his own confusion.

Although "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" is full of bad intentions and has no martial ethics at all, he has nothing to do with "bitch, green tea" and "evil and filth".

When He saw Ron Sothoth, who had an obvious smile on his face, relaxed eyebrows and a pouting expression, His mind almost exploded in disbelief.

When did the relationship between the two of them become so good! ?

What did they do behind my back!?

These two pairs of adulterers, no, these two bastards!!!
I really want to know what they are talking about!

Even if you scold me, it’s okay!
"I'm sick!"

The "Will of the Supreme God" fell into a frenzy, waving its tentacles, and the Miracle Master's characteristics that had turned into the heart of this body were beating wildly, as if trying to break free from the constraints of the body.

However, in the next second, the blond boy suddenly showed a cold face and kicked the old Lord away, not giving him the slightest chance.

Now, Ron Sothoth has the final say over this body.

Putting aside the old Lord who was cowering in the corner like a defeated dog, the "Original Creator" was obviously somewhat shocked by Ron's indescribable behavior.

The so-called indescribable is more like a temperament and a style of behavior, just like the meanness of the "Lord of Mysteries", which is quite unacceptable.

"You are really a rising star..."

The great Creator, who was pinned down by Ron and could only move his mouth, gave a pertinent comment.

The blond boy's actions obviously had no practical significance, and provided almost no external help to him.

But the advantage is that it's so disgusting that it won't kill you.

Sometimes, killing someone and destroying their heart is the most effective method.

"Where, where..."

Ron still had a friendly face and said a few humble words.

But in the next second, the boy's happy expression suddenly froze on his face, and then it became quite exciting. The shining figure he was holding on to suddenly turned into a solid entity.

Her long golden hair, each strand emitting a dazzling glow, fell to her waist, and her golden eyes were full of majesty, as sharp as a sword, revealing a look of disdain as she looked at scum.

There was an extremely complicated sun mark between his eyebrows, and his figure and face were perfect, no worse than the old incarnation of the Heavenly Venerable. He was only wearing an ordinary nun's uniform, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The overall temperament is both sacred and depraved.

"Fuck me!"

Seeing this scene, Ron felt his heart skip a beat, and it seemed that something extraordinary was awakened. He wanted to lie on the ground and be trampled under the feet of this majestic golden big sister.

Suddenly, the blond boy felt something was wrong. He cursed in his heart,
Damn audience!
This is an influence that comes from the spiritual level, and it is the control that comes from the "pillar" person.

"Sothoth, I heard that you are not used to us becoming like this..."

"Look directly at me!"

A grand and majestic voice, indistinguishable between male and female, came from the mouth of the Original Will. As He spoke, He grabbed Ron's arm, scaring the little bastard so much that he stepped back repeatedly, his face turning pale and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Evil, so evil!
This kind of weirdness is something Ron Sothoth absolutely cannot accept.

He simply could not accept that his mortal enemy, whom he hated so much in the past, had become like this and was even going to compete with him in bed.

Beast!
When it comes to being disgusting, you guys are even better!
You guys just think that women's clothing is disgusting, but I, Ron Sotos, think about a lot more.

Ignoring the old man on the other side who looked like he had seen a ghost, Ron opened his tightly closed eyes and fled from the theater.

Although the three of them can determine the winner now, in the long run, none of them is inferior to the other!
Each of them is quite perverted, it can be said to be a hearty Akaashi mouthful!

"Oh, that's thrilling..."

Taking a deep breath, as soon as he opened his eyes, Ron cast his gaze towards the "Shadow of the Goddess of Beauty" placed under the moonlight, trying to use the "beauty" of this sealed object to cleanse his eyes.

But in the next second, he crawled on the ground in fear.

Because he found that he couldn't get hard anymore!

"Damn it, is this how you use the power of the mind realm? Is this how you use psychological suggestion?!"

If he had been a second later, he might have developed some unknown habits, such as liking to be stepped on by others like a pet.

"It seems that the narcissist showed some mercy in the previous battle. If he had no bottom line, he would hint at whatever he wants."

Thinking of this, the fearless Ron Sothoth shuddered, and without caring about anything else, he immediately raised the crystal pendant on his left wrist and began to check for abnormalities on his own spiritual level.

After a long time, the blond boy's serious expression relaxed a little and he let out a long sigh.

He was so concerned that he was confused. It was already the limit for the little "Original Creator" to give him some hints with the help of certain skills and impact. If he wanted to go further, he would have to be resurrected again.

"I'm scared to death, damn it."

…………

In the windless night, the sea surface reflects tiny fragments of crimson light.

The waves had long ceased, leaving only small waves less than one meter high, pushing this ancient ghost ship forward autonomously.

The fog gradually thickened and soon covered the sea surface that was reflecting the crimson moonlight.

"It's getting foggy?"

Alger pushed open the window of the captain's room and stretched out his hand to carefully feel the coolness of the mist.

He frowned in thought and looked at the clock on the wall.

"That's a problem. Even if it's due to weather reasons, it's impossible for fog to appear at midnight, especially in the middle of the sea."

As an experienced navigator, he is very sensitive to changes in the sea.

Lighting the portable lantern, Alger Wilson pushed open the wooden door of the captain's room and came onto the deck.

The deck was completely silent, with only the remnants of the previous party left, and no sailors were patrolling or standing guard.

This was something he had planned long ago. His original intention was to take Ron to explore the dangers on the ship while the sailors were drunk.

But looking back now, it feels like I've shot myself in the foot.

"Normally this isn't a problem. The ghost ship will sail on its own. I've also been keeping an eye on the outside, and Mr. Fate is still on board. Whoever it is will probably never come back!"

Now, Alger Wilson's self-confidence was overflowing. He took two quick steps and came to the rudder. The expression on his face changed from indifference to astonishment.

The rudder, which was originally adjusting its direction automatically, had completely failed and was spinning rapidly like a gyroscope.

Amid the "crunching" sound of friction, Alger's mind went blank.

He took a deep breath to calm himself, then looked around and made his own guess.

"It must be because of the fog that the ghost ship lost its direction."

This is the simplest speculation, but it still needs to be verified.

He bulged his arms hidden under his robe, causing his sleeves to be torn into layers. Then Alger seized the opportunity and stretched his palm forward, trying to stabilize the madly spinning rudder and manually control the direction.

But as soon as his rough palm clenched, his face changed, and then he flew into the air, carried by the huge force.

The wind pressure caused by the rotation of his body compressed the muscles on Alger's face into a thin layer. He wanted to let go directly, but suddenly remembered that if he was thrown into the sea, he would probably be lost in the fog forever.

So, without any hesitation, he shouted with all his might:
"Save some people, help!!!"

He learned this from the newspaper, from the poor detective who was being chased by a serial killer in Backlund.

But for the sake of his image, he still used more respectable words. After all, besides him, the only person awake on the ship was Ron Sothoth, who entered the room halfway through the banquet.

In just a few seconds, a hand grabbed the madly spinning rudder under Alger's vague eyes.

Before Alger Wilson had time to rejoice, he was suddenly thrown more than ten meters away by the inertia of the "emergency brake" and almost flew out of the side of the ship and fell into the seabed.

Although he was a sailor, going into the sea in such an obviously abnormal environment was obviously not a wise choice.

He got up from the ground and was about to say thank you politely, but he saw the young man, whose presence was still strong in the dark, holding the rudder in one hand and pointing to the distance with the other.

"what is that?"

Alger looked in the direction and saw a huge island suddenly appear in front of him. It was brightly lit and a majestic palace could be vaguely seen at the highest point.

The experienced "navigator" was stunned and his mind went blank. He couldn't find the corresponding information.

What are you doing? Is this still Rune?
Judging from the outside, the area of ​​this island was even larger than Bayam's, and even twice as large. If Alger had not been a Beyonder with a clear and broad vision, he would have thought he had come to land.

However, there was no impression of such a large island and such peculiar buildings in his mind at all. This was obviously very wrong.

(End of this chapter)