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 Leodro!!! (33K)Chapter 319 Leodro!!! (3.3K)Wednesday.

East of the Gargas Islands, in the ruins of the War of Gods.

The midday sun suddenly arrived, and the scorching temperature evaporated the blue sea surface by more than ten centimeters in an instant.

However, in this fierce sunlight, a figure in a black robe was not affected at all, and still walked leisurely on the water.

"No, are you really crying?"

"Think of something good, like you've proven your stupidity once again~"

"Get lost, it's none of your business!!!"

The gentle comfort from the Heavenly Venerable's will caused the "God of Lamp" to change his expression instantly, and the invisible punishment of rules was like a lion with its fur blown off, tearing the lace black robe hood into pieces in an instant.

However, just when this invisible punishment was about to cut the silver-haired lady's right cheek, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had turned into a wisp of breeze, or as if it had never appeared at all.

The punishment determination process has been deleted!

"You are very provocative"

Ron squeezed the wishing lamp in his hand, and suppressed the God who had risked his life to run out just to provoke him again. He squeezed out a sentence without any context.

"You can't blame me for this. You know, I'm the creator of the rules. Anyone who says something bad about me will be punished. This is my authority and symbol!"

However, the "Lamp Spirit" was not afraid. All his words were like "I didn't mean it, it's not my fault".

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason for His little actions.

And without a reason, what can you do to me?

If you have the guts, hit me!

"Oh, I didn't realize you're also good at taking advantage of loopholes!"

Faced with the "Lamp God's" little thoughts that dared not speak out, the silver-haired lady did not indulge him. Instead, she kicked the Wishing Lamp at a speed that broke the limit and flew thousands of miles across the sea, crashing directly into the coastline of the East Continent.

It turns out that some people and some things are completely unreasonable.

In the void outside the God-forsaken Land, a series of hidden iron-black gates suddenly appeared, shrouded in a corrupt and evil aura.

This is a representation of the God-forsaken Land being blocked, and the iron-black gate that is blocked by layers of blocks is not real. No matter from which angle you look at it, it will present the front to the observer, blocking everything from the outside world.

Suddenly, the illusory sound of iron chains colliding was heard, as if they had sensed an unauthorized intruder.

Endless darkness descended upon this place. Faintly, the sound of rising sea water could be heard, and ancient black blood permeated from the depths of the darkness, instantly corroding the relatively normal soil and sea water around it, turning it into a land of flesh and blood with eyes, and a bright red, smelly, sticky liquid.

Seeing this, the silver-haired lady who was far away frowned and realized that the problem was not simple.

Because the wishing lamp did not directly penetrate the seal as it had expected, but instead remained stagnant in mid-air, spinning continuously at high speed, as if an invisible force was struggling with it.

"Damn it! It's the breath of the Chaos Sea!"

"Without Essence, it's useless to have only strength. What can you use to fight me!?"

The "Genius" roared angrily. He did not expect that he would take on the responsibility of a "magical item" so soon. This made him, who had just been deceived, extremely angry.

Being blatantly threatened and exploited is something that no one can tolerate.

Above the magic lamp, black and white mist began to spread. This was a small part of the Kingdom of Disorder, but on its original owner, it actually exerted all kinds of incredible powers.

Although according to the Son of Chaos, a source of this size is just a small village in the Kingdom of Disorder, but the seal only has the power of the Chaos Sea, and not the essence of the Chaos Sea.

"This place is strictly prohibited from being closed!"

With the solemn verdict of the Son of Chaos, the rules of the seal seemed to be distorted. Facing the strong "search" of law enforcers, no one could lock the doors and windows and hide.

This is not a judgment, but a distortion of the inherent rules, turning them into one's own advantage!

The sound of the chains snapping became one, and in just a breath, the black iron gate "reluctantly" opened a gap, as if saying...

Please come in, Taijun~

The invincible Son of Chaos successfully defeated the original Creator and completed His first stage goal.

This is the power of the rule maker. If you have connections, you can do whatever you want!

"It seems that my efforts were not in vain. Judging from the symbol alone, His strength is not bad..."

Ron, who was far away, saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction, thinking that his caution was necessary.

If the original body had gone there rashly, he would not have been affected on the spot, but he would have suffered a loss.

The golden twisted figure disappeared in the blink of an eye without stopping, and Ron's clone followed closely behind and slipped in through the crack in the door.

As for her real body, she guards this ocean which is both illusory and real, guarding against unnecessary accidents.

The night fell silently, and the ocean, which was just at noon, was dominated by the red moon in an instant.

"If you can help me get the water from the River of Eternal Darkness, then there is still room for recovery..."

"And with Stiano's help, the situation won't get worse..."

The gentle and peaceful voice was carried to Ron's ears along with the night sea breeze, causing her tall eyebrows to frown.

"Oh, you wishful thinking, Amanesis. Sometimes I can't believe that you are even more indifferent than me... You would actually try to sell the poor "Creator" for a good price at a time like this!"

"Your calculations and ruthlessness make me feel nakedly cold. To be honest, I hate you right now!"

There was no emotion in Ron's tone, as if he really hated people who were calculating, just as he said.

Miss Wolf, who was in the darkness and hiding in secret, suddenly fell silent. She never expected that she would be taught by the "cold", "crazy" and "evil" Outer God in her lifetime.

"You... don't like me like this?"

He asked inexplicably and hesitantly.

"Yes!"

Ron responded succinctly, without much nonsense.

"Really? Well, for His Highness Ron, I have no choice but to put myself in a difficult position~"

The goddess of night, who was hiding in secrecy, chuckled and seemed to be making a teasing joke.

"Then...dear Mr. Ron, can you help me get some water from the River of Everdarkness?"

Miss Demon Wolf asked.

His words were quite sincere, without any excuses to cover them up, fully exposing the desires and ambitions of the Goddess of Night.

"Oh, no!"

Hearing this, Ron twisted his lips and once again rejected Miss Wolf's sincere request.

"Why?"

Amanisis was a little stunned, not understanding why she was rejected even though she had expressed herself so bluntly.

"Oh, because you spoke too directly and exposed your ambition!"

"..."

So you just like me being played around by you, right?

What a hateful guy!

Miss Wolf was in a trance for a moment, and successfully realized how bad and difficult Ron the little bastard was.

"Oh, fuck you!"

He cursed loudly, tore off all disguises, and revealed his true self.

...

"Bang!"

With the sound of iron chains clattering, the iron-black door suddenly closed, making an illusory loud noise.

At this moment, all connections between the God-forsaken Land and the outside world were cut off. Even if one chanted the true name of God here, one would not be punished by God.

Of course, some names cannot be spoken, such as...

"Leodro!!!"

The silver-haired lady hugged the wishing lamp and called out loudly. In just a moment, thousands of lightning bolts covered the area at the same time, successfully clearing out the monsters and corrupt forces within a radius of several thousand meters.

"It's really useful!"

Seeing this scene, the "Lamp God" felt quite gloating.

Because the Lord of Storms also seems to be an "extraordinary item" that is often used by people.

"The connection has weakened..."

Shaking her rare bloodless white palms, Ron realized that the connection between her and the main body had weakened, which would reduce her ability and make the main body's support less timely.

However, this is not too important to the overall plan.

After Ron reached a contract with the Lamp God, he used the other self who stayed in the Deep Dark Sky to negotiate with the little wolf. Once she found the "real creator", she would take the initiative to attack and bear all the influence from the other party.

The goddess of night will use the power of "dreams" to drag him into a deep sleep, and the god of steam and machinery will be responsible for taking care of the aftermath and killing him with one blow.

Group fights are so convenient and unpretentious.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and after confirming that nothing was missed, Ron did not stop, holding the wishing lamp in his arms and stepped into the depths of darkness alone.

Thunder rumbled and flashed in the pitch-black sky, occasionally illuminating the terrifying darkness that was about to swallow everything. Everywhere you looked was chaos and desolation, with lingering despair and depression.

"Leodro!"

As soon as the cold voice fell, thunder and lightning were about to break out.

A blinding pale light suddenly lit up in the sky. Hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the sky, turning the twisted and hideous monster in front of the silver-haired lady into ashes, and lifting the painful curse that had lasted for who knows how many years.

The "click" sound was not clear amid the thunder, but it still caught Ron's attention.

She looked down and saw that the monster was holding a piece of metal in his hand. Because he had suffered a devastating blow, the metal inevitably fell out, making a crisp sound when it collided with the stone.

"He is a human transformed into a monster because he ate too much contaminated food."

With just one glance, the silver-haired lady realized the special identity of the monster in front of her.

Amid the roar of thunder, she walked forward, bent down, and picked up the strange metal object.

Ron looked at it carefully and found that it was made of gold, and there were all kinds of symbolic spells and magic symbols on it, but the words and symbols were eroded beyond recognition due to the passage of time.

After stroking the object in her palm and wiping off the stains, the silver-haired lady discovered a line of small words on the back, which were clearly written in "Giant Language":

"I hope my dear husband Basel returns safely."

This is an amulet, which must have been made by the remaining humans after the Cataclysm.

Because if it is a normal amulet with certain powers, there will definitely not be such a sentence on it, because it will cause errors in the spell and fail to obtain a response from the ritual magic.

Only here, only in this land abandoned by the gods, will humans who cannot obtain the gods' response carve their blessings on this amulet whose symbolic meaning far outweighs its practical use.

Faintly, the silver-haired lady seemed to see in a city-state who knew how far away from here, there was a gentle and virtuous wife, waiting for her husband who had gone out to explore a way out to come home.

However, he could never find his way homeLord of Mysteries: I can play you to pieces! (34K)Chapter 320: Lord of Mysteries: I can play you to pieces! (3.4K)As far as the eye can see, within a radius of several thousand meters, the monsters that were turned into ashes by thunder and lightning all had more or less traces of human creation.

They were torn parchments with potion recipes written on them, or animal hide belts that were tightly bound around the waist, oozing blood and thick water, or broken rings that had been corroded beyond recognition and whose gems had long since turned into fragments.

"Alas~"

The silver-haired lady sighed inexplicably and kicked the amulet into her pocket. She felt that this dark and desolate land was full of stories called "survival".

"It seems we have to speed up the process. The True Creator has no reason at all. If He did, He would not allow the city-state that believes in Him to suffer a devastating blow."

Thinking back to the information that Little Sun had shared at the Tarot Party, and combining it with what he had just seen, Ron realized that the guy was a real dangerous person.

His mental state is probably not just a lack of anchor as he speculated, but more of his own irrationality.

The thunder gradually subsided, and the dazzling light gradually diminished. The extraordinary ability called "Leodro" ended the deterrence and punishment that demonstrated its power.

Boundless darkness filled the air again, but at this moment, Ron, whose vision was completely unobstructed in the darkness, suddenly saw a flash of fire several thousand meters away.

In this land dominated by desolation and darkness, a glimmer of fire appeared, representing human activities!

Ron took a step forward in his dark leather boots and disappeared instantly, heading towards the area with fire.

"Medici, I didn't expect you to bring food with you when you go out."

Ouroboros, the Tail-Eater, sat aside, staring blankly at the Red Angel roasting the fragrant piece of meat.

"Tsk! It's useless if you don't take it. It will break anyway if I don't take it!"

However, Medici didn't care at all. Instead, he showed off his freeloading ideas and corruption experience to his colleagues.

"Okay, big snake, eat now!"

Beside the warm and bright campfire, the red angel stood up and handed the skewer sprinkled with seasoning to Ouroboros.

However, before He could completely pass the skewer over, the War Angel heard a cold voice.

"Is this how you saved your Lord!?"

"Your Lord is so wronged!"

The silver-haired lady emerged from the void and looked at the two angel kings in front of her in disbelief. She was a little worried that Medici would not be able to cope with it and "persuaded" him not to go.

As a result, as soon as they entered this God-forsaken land, these two guys caused this trouble for them.

"Fuck!"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, Medici jumped up in fright. He shook his arm and the skewers fell into the fire and quickly turned into charcoal.

It is obvious that this fire was started by this "nanny angel" by relying on his authority. This is really depravity.

"Ron, why are you here!?"

Before he could turn around, the Red Angel spoke in surprise, instantly recognizing who the visitor was.

"Huh, what? You don't welcome me? Don't tell me that you've been wandering around here and found yourself no different from trash and can't help at all."

"Your Lord is truly sad~"

As if to take revenge on the "servant" who made her a little worried, the silver-haired lady instinctively uttered extremely vicious words.

"Oh, it's not that I can't help, but the situation is very complicated. Come and sit down, I will tell you in detail!"

The red sister smiled gently, and she came to the silver-haired lady, pulled her arm, and asked her to sit cross-legged next to the campfire.

"Here, this skewer is ready too, eat it!"

As soon as he sat down, a skewer of meat with a burnt aroma was put into Ron's mouth.

The silver-haired lady glanced at Medici curiously and found nothing strange.

She took a bite of the skewer, and the fragrant juice gushed out. The aroma of the meat exploded in her taste buds. After chewing twice, the silver-haired lady's tall eyebrows frowned slightly.

"wrong!"

Her bloodshot eyes were fixed on Medici in front of her, as if she was trying to find something unusual.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

There seemed to be disdain in the red angel's eyes, and he didn't understand why this difficult guy was acting so crazy.

After taking a deep look at his servant and then at Ouroboros who didn't find anything wrong, Ron pursed his lips and said coldly,

"Although Medici has seen me as a female incarnation, he has never heard my voice. Moreover, when I mocked Him, He would either mock back or throw a cup. He never acted like a punching bag."

The silver-haired lady paused, then added firmly:

"Most importantly, the taste of this kebab is totally wrong. You are not Him!"

There seemed to be a breeze blowing faintly, and the whole scene was silent for a few seconds. Amid the crackling of the fire, the "Red Angel" suddenly smiled, revealing eight neatly arranged teeth. His smile was so strange.

"Fat Ball, how does it feel to be controlled by the spirit thread?"

"Didn't you realize that your servant was a fake? I have many ways of faking things, but have you never seen one so real?"

The "Red Angel" laughed very happily, as if he was happy that his trap actually caught this big fish.

"you"

The world in front of Ron seemed to be blocked by a thick layer of brown glass. Everything in front of her slowed down. Her thoughts began to stagnate, her brain went blank, the light in her eyes inevitably disappeared, and her movements began to become jerky, like a puppet being controlled by someone.

"I know you are scolding me with these words!"

The strange thing that was exactly the same as "Medici" smiled gently again. He pulled the meat off the skewers, forcibly pried open the bloodless mouth of the silver-haired lady, put his fingers deep into it and pulled out the dexterous and soft tongue inside.

"I didn't expect you to rely on taste to confirm. I admit that everyone's cooking skills are different..."

"Well, now I'll make you remember my taste!"

The old man stuffed the pieces of meat into the silver-haired lady's mouth one by one, and finally stuffed his pulled out nimble tongue back in, constantly supporting Ron's small chin, as if to help her chew.

"Fat ball, fat ball~"

"Are you really stupid? You can let your guard down just because it's your servant? Or did you notice something unusual and just want to see why your servant doesn't seem to have any problems?"

"You know, you know, it has to be real enough for you to believe..."

When the red angel with the appearance of "Medici" said this, he suddenly noticed that the silver-haired lady in his arms trembled.

"Tsk~ I just like your boring mood. Actually, I understand you. Everyone is different. It's just that I was just playing around, but you seemed to take it seriously!"

"You actually took it seriously!"

"Fatball~ Do you know that you have a weakness?"

"Even with this little bit, I can make you collapse, cry and beg for mercy, and make you..."

"Leodro!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the depths of darkness thousands of meters away, and countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, completely submerging everything near the campfire.

"He deceived you!"

The "genie" came out of the wishing lamp, looked at the bonfire that was engulfed by lightning with a serious expression, and gave a loud reminder.

The most conspicuous bonfire is the history frozen here by "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun". He froze his past sober self here and borrowed the power, as if he was waiting for Ron to come to him.

"But everything He said was true!"

The silver-haired lady lowered her eyes and uttered through gritted teeth.

Everything that just happened is real, but because the past was changed, the "result" disappeared and time returned to another line!

To be more specific, Ron did not go to the bonfire in the past, which replaced the past in which he chose to go to the bonfire, which led to completely different results.

The former is that the old Lord was punished by the god "Leodro", and the latter is that Ron's spirit was controlled by the thread.

"That's also deceiving you!"

"If you ask me, you shouldn't have put up any resistance from the very beginning and listened to all his nonsense. Just kill him and he won't be able to cheat you anymore!"

However, the "genie" obviously has a strong psychological trauma about this. He shared some tips on how to fight "fraud" and tried to persuade this "collaborator" who was about to go down a path of no return.

In a trance, He seemed to see his former self.

"He is my servant, whether he is dead or alive, I must find out!"

The silver-haired lady pursed her lips, and ultimately decided not to choose "just for fun" because she felt that was not her style at all.

"I think you are crazy!?"

"For us, even if our own offspring dies, we can just give birth to another one, not to mention the servants who can be replaced at any time!"

"He has calculated your thoughts and that you will definitely do this. There must be a trap hidden behind this, a trap that is deadly enough!!!"

"If you don't want to be deceived, then break His plan and go in another direction!"

The "Lamp God" advised again earnestly.

"Humph, only the weak would choose to escape!"

What kind of words are you talking about? You are really stubborn!

Hearing this harsh response, the distorted golden projection of the "Genius" shook violently, and it took more than ten seconds before it gradually stopped.

"Then go ahead. If you wait until the end, you will definitely not be able to find anyone, and you will suffer a great loss!"

With a very experienced warning, the twisted golden figure disappeared and returned to the lamp, ready to watch the show.

The dazzling white lightning in the air gradually dissipated, and Ron took another step and instantly arrived at the location of the campfire.

There were still two remains of the monster.

However, there was no abnormal change in the charcoal formed by the skewers of meat that we just ate.

"You really give me a lot of worry. When I find you, I will make you my servant for life to pay off my debt!"

Ron muttered through gritted teeth, then looked around with his bloodshot eyes, trying to find any useful clues.

But at this moment, a flame suddenly shot up from the location of the campfire. The flame quickly rose up in the air and condensed into several twisted lines of text that seemed to come from the source of the universe.

[Congratulations, you didn't choose to escape like a weakling. Our game officially begins from now on. I hope you have fun! ]

[Friendly reminder, here is a magic wolf of the second sequence of the fortune teller path. He also has a "secret servant" characteristic in his hand. I am looking for him, and the narcissist is also looking for him. You know, he is always like this. Even if he has not completely controlled the "real creator", he will forcibly stop and interfere with me. ]

[Stupid Fatty, you know what I want. Just tell me the location of the Demon Wolf and I will give you what you want! ]

[o(^-^)o]

"That's pretty funny, and he even drew a smiley face!"

The silver-haired lady kicked the two charred monster bodies on the ground away with a bit of annoyance.

The current situation is more complicated than she had imagined, and the focus of everything seems to be the demon wolf with the characteristics of "Mysterious Servant".

This is key to whether the "Lord of Mysteries" can return, and the "Original Creator" who also knows this information is also paying a certain price to interfere with or stop the actions of the Old Lord.

This "explanation" is written very clearly, and there is no trace of falsehood or deception at all. However, how could "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" not lie?

Moreover, the Old Lord has been out for so many days, no one knows what his current situation is, how much power he can exert, and whether he will trick you at the critical moment!

(End of this chapter)Use Magic to Defeat MagicChapter 321: Use Magic to Defeat MagicTherefore,

Medici could only suffer a little longer.

With his bloodshot eyes flashing, Ron made up his mind and decided to ignore this game which was obviously full of traps.

Because, as the genie said, this itself is a fraud.

As for whether his servants were in danger, there was no need to say more. When the red angel, who was so "real" that even he could not see through it, appeared before him, it explained certain problems.

He was in danger, and it was not small!

"Are you really going to look for your servant?"

From the brass-colored wishing lamp came the majestic yet mocking voice of the "genie".

It is not difficult to hear a sense of gloating in His words, as if He was happy that there was one more victim of deception.

"Are you a pig?"

Suddenly, He heard the silver-haired lady speak indifferently.

"What!?"

"I said you are so cute when you are stupid. No wonder you entered this lamp. You just did whatever that ghost said. You got anxious before I did."

"What did Roselle say? The emperor is not in a hurry."

Before Ron could finish his ridicule of a certain lamp's low IQ, the wishing lamp in her hand began to vibrate like crazy.

"Don't try to be tough. You've already fallen into His trap. Without strength, your IQ is just this level!"

The Son of Chaos is now having complicated thoughts. On the one hand, he hates "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", but on the other hand, he always wants to drag others to be fooled with him, in order to show that it is not that he is incapable, but that his opponent is too strong.

So, when he heard Ron mocking him for no reason, he was extremely dissatisfied and angry.

We are all the same, why do you get to laugh at me! ?

"Tsk~"

"Forget about it. I have time to look for the demon wolf, so why don't I focus on finding the whereabouts of the Lord of Mysteries?"

The silver-haired lady spoke leisurely, and just one sentence overturned the entire table.

No matter whether you play games or not, if you don't want to solve the problem, then solve the person who raised the problem!

At this moment, the air froze. Ron looked down at the wishing lamp and found that there seemed to be a trace of stupidity rising from it.

That's right! No wonder they are the pillars? What is pattern? This is pattern!

In an instant, the "genie" suddenly realized and began to doubt whether he really had a low IQ.

He was silent and thoughtful, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, don't try to mislead me. You are also relying on strength!"

"According to His word, your servant"

However, before the Lamp Spirit could react and finish telling him about the loophole he had discovered, a ruthless sneer entered his ears.

"Heh, I told you you're stupid, why are you still panting?"

"You are in such a miserable state now, and you still believe the words of the Lord of Mysteries?"

"My servants would have died even in His hands."

"Roselle once said that we must use magic to defeat magic!"

"But to deal with Him, we must use a "trick or scheme" that even He cannot imagine."

"He recognized that my emotions could mislead my judgment. He had been watching me and knew I would do this, but wisdom never lacked ways to deal with it."

"You always seem to want to defeat Him in His trap, but why don't you jump out and take a look? Even if I were you, I wouldn't be so stubborn. Even if I am not as powerful as Him in terms of status and authority, I would not be fooled around by Him."

In the vast darkness, the magic lamp that reflected the brass luster fell completely silent.

The endless words of wisdom left Him speechless and He felt like a curly-haired baboon.

"That's enough, you don't have to say anymore!!!"

The "lamp genie" suddenly let out a stubborn roar, then returned to the lamp and silently "rubbed the little pearls".

Whether it was Ron in boy form or mature woman form, her little mouth never disappointed anyone. With just a few words, she could ridicule an absolutely superior person to the point of breaking his defense.

She walked forward, talking all the time, as if she didn't care at all about what had just happened.

After walking for more than ten minutes and confirming that there were no extra clues around, Ron stopped.

The top priority now is to find the traces of the "Lord of Mysteries" and the "True Creator", and that demon wolf only belongs to the second echelon. It would be best if we can find it, but it doesn't matter if we can't.

As for Medici and his good friend Ouroboros, they are not important. No, it should be said that they are not important in appearance.

Because finding them or not will not help the final result, but will only waste time.

The fastest and best solution is to solve the root cause of the problem.

According to the plan that had been determined long ago, the silver-haired lady plucked three hairs from the back of her head. No, she snapped her fingers with her slender pale fingers.

With a crisp "click" sound, the plain terrain was shrouded in endless glory.

The glow was layer upon layer, one connected to another, reflecting each other, dazzling, as if it came from a strange dimension where only light existed.

"I don't like this female incarnation, I want to change back!"

"I'm so tired, I don't want to be here"

"I'm going to kill that disgusting guy right now. Let's go find Medici!"

In the blink of an eye, the endless light condensed into human figures. Some of them maintained the appearance of silver-haired ladies, while others were blond-haired boys.

As soon as it appeared, it made the plain chaotic and lively.

The first collective meeting of Ron and others kicked off.

Although there is no one to organize them, these Luo descendants abide by strict discipline, and each Luo has his own clear goal.

他们或化作流光前往这片大陆的深处,又或者走来走去开始在四周乱转,更有甚者还前往隔壁的城邦掘地三尺,将深埋在地下的坟墓都给抛开.

The entire dark and desolate place inevitably became strange, and the atmosphere of despair, terror and oppression became absurd and bizarre after Ron and others' visit.

The silver-haired lady holding the "Wishing Lamp" stood there, quietly waiting for the results of her investigation.

This is much more efficient than her searching alone.

Not long after, Ron 01 saw another of himself coming to report the relevant situation.

"My lord, we found a curly-haired baboon with a furry face and a thunder god's mouth in the corner, and it was wearing a monocle!"

"It had some accomplices at the time who wanted to fight back, but they were outnumbered by us, so we blocked them against a wall and they didn't dare come down!"

A hairy face and a thunder god mouth... You might as well say you are a monkey...

The silver-haired lady's mouth twitched slightly, and she was speechless because of herself.

The endless future self is good in every way, but every possibility exists. It is understandable that some of them are a little funny and have a desire to perform.

"Bring it up here so I can see what's going on."

Ron's main clone gave a casual order, and within a few seconds, a curly-haired baboon was escorted up.

"Interesting~ You are really amazing. You have more clones than I do~"

The moment the curly-haired baboon saw Ron, he started to act pretentiously. Ron didn't need to look closely. After hearing the obscure speech, he knew who it was.

Amon!

"You look exactly like a bug. I can see you everywhere!"

Seeing the curly-haired baboon push his monocle twice, the silver-haired lady grinned and sneered.

(End of this chapter