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: Defeat foolishness with foolishness (33K)Chapter 322: Defeat foolishness with foolishness (3.3K)"Have you seen other versions of me?"

However, the curly-haired baboon was obviously stunned for a moment, as it did not expect to receive such a response.

But He thought about it for a moment and figured out the problem. He pushed his monocle and asked tentatively,

"I have lost a lot of clones recently. Is it you who did it?"

Then you are wrongly accusing me...it was your "good father" who did it...

Ron muttered to himself and ignored the curly-haired baboon wearing a monocle.

Because she was already very familiar with Amon, but because the Amons failed to synchronize information in a timely manner, a considerable number of them did not recognize her.

So Ron was too lazy to explain.

Just then, another familiar voice was heard.

"My Lord, we have captured a wizard wearing a monocle!"

Looking at the innocent curly-haired baboon squatting next to him, Ron really didn't expect that the content of intelligence in this lifeless land would be so high.

She waved her hand, motioning them to come up so she could have a better look. However, the wizard Amon, who was escorted up, also pushed his monocle and grinned.

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

"Have you seen other versions of me?"

"I've lost a lot of clones recently. Are you responsible?"

The same old talk was inevitable, and Ron was very annoyed.

This is not Amon at all, this is clearly a ruthless repeating machine.

If this continues, Ron suspects that except for Amon's original body, all of His remaining clones will be very familiar with him.

By that time, only Amon will be kept in the dark. Just thinking about this scene is interesting.

However, at this moment,

"My lord, we caught another one wearing a monocle..."

"That's enough, can't you just say hello before reporting to me!?"

Finally, Ron, who was in a dominant position, couldn't stand herself anymore. She yelled angrily and scolded the other self, making him feel aggrieved.

"But, but He said He knew where Medici was!"

...

An abandoned city-state illuminated by occasional flashes of lightning.

A blazing bonfire was piled inside a temple.

The Angel of Destiny sat there alone. He had a gentle look and an indifferent expression, but there was a hint of sadness hidden in his expression.

However, Ouroboros now looked like a child, indicating that the Tail-Eater had completed a reboot and was out of the life-threatening situation.

"Oh, you should thank me. The Hanged Man has obviously lost his mind. If I hadn't happened to pass by, you would all be dead!"

"The main body has synchronized the necessary information to my other clones, but there may be some delays in some cases. It depends on whether the helpers you mentioned will come."

"Why am I always so unlucky recently, and the main body assigns me such a task?"

Next to the campfire, a man wearing a wizard robe, a pointed hat, and a crystal monocle on his right eye looked very worried.

He has a broad forehead and a thin face, with black eyes and black curly hair that falls downward.

Amon, or rather Amon 00001, is very depressed now.

In recent months, He first encountered the disappearance of important clones without a trace, and then the clones sent to investigate also disappeared shortly afterwards.

And recently, the avatars in the God-forsaken Land have been disappearing continuously. In just a few days, nearly one third of them disappeared!

If the clones died, they died anyway, and Meng had no power and no one would care. It's just that these clones couldn't even provide the most basic information, which was full of the beauty of being crushed by the status.

This made His original body reflect for a moment, wondering if he was too evil, causing the Seven Gods to lose their patience and hunt him down personally.

"The Lord has not completely lost his mind. I can feel it."

"Besides, the fact that you are here is not because of your help, but because of luck. But I still have to thank your true self."

小号水银之蛇用呆头呆脑的目光看向阿蒙,眼神之中满是诚恳,看的以奸诈,顽劣著称的时天使一阵不自在.

Just as the angel clone pushed his monocle and wanted to look around, time and space suddenly solidified, and a very oppressive figure fell from the sky.

As soon as Ron arrived, he saw Ouroboros with an indifferent expression but a hint of sadness.

She suddenly froze in place, having a bad feeling in her heart.

"Where is Medici? Why isn't He with you?"

Ignoring Amon beside her, the silver-haired lady strode to Ouroboros and asked with a heavy heart.

"He of Medici."

The Tail-Swallower stammered as he organized his words, until he really didn't know how to describe it. He simply raised his hand and pointed at a pool of flesh on the ground.

"Even the cycle is getting worse."

He added melancholy, as if even He, the "Mercury Snake", could not have imagined that fate had played such a huge joke on Him, that the companion who was still breathing a day ago would become like this.

"."

Ron was silent for a moment, his expression instantly gloomy, and he took a step over to the pile of meat on the ground, confirming that this was the alchemical body she had made for Medici, and confirmed that the black lace panties were Medici's favorite style.

"I will make you pay the price!"

His blood-red eyes widened, tears seemed to flash in them, and he growled through gnashing teeth.

Even now, Ron Sothoth still couldn't believe that the servant who kept saying no but was honest with his body actually died so carelessly!

But the fact is the fact.

"Why didn't you bury Him?"

The silver-haired lady closed her eyes, restrained all emotions, and asked coldly.

"Medici said he wanted you to see if it's possible to repair it. This body is very expensive."

"Hmm!? Repaired!? Expensive!?"

Ouroboros' words made Ron stunned. The sad tune in his mind suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his moist eyes twitched.

At this moment, when the silver-haired lady was in a daze, an extremely indecent yell woke Ron up.

"Ron! You're finally here!"

"Help me see if this pile of mud can be repaired!"

Although this sound is extremely penetrating, it also has a vague charm.

Ron immediately turned his head and saw the female-shaped "Red Angel Evil Spirit" floating towards him like crazy.

Shit!

I was so focused just now that I almost forgot that this guy was a dead ghost.

Although the great infinite wisdom resurrected it, its essence was to merge the spirit and the body. Since the body was a later product, it had to match the nature of the evil spirit 100%.

And the evil spirit...cannot die again, which means that even if the great god of war leaves his body, he will still return to the state of an evil spirit!

"It's hopeless, bury it!!"

Ron Sothoth roared.

She was angry and annoyed at this moment, as if she was angry that she was actually guided by her emotions and wanted to avenge this hateful guy.

Moreover, everything that just happened seemed to have been seen by someone. His bloodshot eyes swept over the three angel kings standing by the campfire, and he kept considering the possibility of killing them to silence them.

"How's it going, a surprise?!"

"I hid and waited for you on purpose, just to see your pitiful expression as you wanted to avenge me!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to actually believe it!"

"Use your brain and think about it. I am a conspirator. How can I die quietly?"

"You are so stupid!"

Seeing Ron's angry and annoyed expression, Medici was so happy that he was silly. He grinned and kept making provocative noises, as if he was venting all the old grudges that had been pent up in his stomach.

"Heh, you are now possessing the witch's characteristics. You should be thankful that no one here will use it to make potions!"

However, Ron was not angry. Instead, he silenced the Red Angel, who was laughing and trying to cover up his own death, with just one sentence.

Damn it, could you please stop bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic? ?

In the darkness, it seemed that the passage of time was imperceptible. After burning Medici's fleshy body and her black-edged lace panties as firewood, Ron finally understood what had happened.

I figured out why the ghost could impersonate "Medici" and "Ouroboros" to the point where even he himself couldn't tell.

"You are saying that more than twenty hours ago, your Lord sealed off the Kingdom of God and suddenly attacked you and expelled you?"

"Then Zaratul suddenly appeared, bringing a bunch of historical projections to attack you who were injured, and directly killed Medici, snatched away part of his body, and plundered some of Ouroboros's characteristics!?"

"Yes Ms. Ron, otherwise I wouldn't have restarted..."

Mercury Snake nodded blankly, bringing the whole story to an end.

Just as Ron guessed, the old man always used sneak attacks, but she couldn't understand why he did that.

This is of no use at all except to draw the attention of the enemy to herself!

Glancing at the completely dumbfounded wishing lamp, the silver-haired lady walked aside and began to arrange the sacrifice and bestowal ceremony without bothering to worry about the confusing behavior of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

Ron carved the holy emblem of night on the white candle and chanted the name of the goddess of night without any piety.

Under the leverage of the high-ranking "Time and Space Dominator", a hidden force descended from the outside world and secretly left a mask on the altar.

As soon as the mask appeared and he saw the sinister smile on the silver-haired lady's face, the Son of Chaos in the Wishing Lamp felt a little dizzy, as if the familiar, irresistible brainstorm came again.

"Take it away, take it away now!"

The entire lamp suddenly broke free from Ron's arms and rolled all the way to the ground, rolling a long distance away, as if the mask was some disgusting feces.

"What are you afraid of? I won't use it against you!"

The silver-haired lady's brows were relaxed and she smiled very happily.

At times like this, Ron especially appreciated the power of secrecy, because He did everything in secret and would never be discovered.

For example, secretly taking away the uniqueness of The Fool.

No matter what the old Tianzun's trick is, he can always be found by relying on the extraordinary characteristic aggregation law.

Picking up the uniqueness of The Fool, the silver-haired lady's eyes shone with a blood-red light.

Silently, the process of extraordinary characteristics aggregation or time was accelerated, and it was now multiplying hundreds or thousands of times.

Aggregation is instinctive and the underlying logic of this world. Although it can be slowed down and temporarily avoided by various operations, it will eventually aggregate together!

This is Ron's plan. He had already planned it on the day when the old Tianzun escaped, just to wait for a suitable opportunity. Otherwise, why leave the half-out-of-control Antigonus there?

The purpose is to make "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" think that it is a trap, so as to ignore the aggregation instinct on which his own survival depends, which will one day become an extremely deadly sharp blade.

It is time for Him to taste for Himself what this shitty authority tastes like!

(End of this chapter If you want to make a living, you have to rely on your father!Chapter 323: If you want to get into trouble, you have to rely on your father!

"You have neither supporters nor crucial bargaining chips. Even if you merge the characteristics of the 'Secret Servant', it is only done with the tacit consent of the 'Goddess of Night'!""He wants to lighten the burden of that half-fool, and you, Zaratul, are just a prop delivered to him at the critical moment."

"But think about it, becoming Sequence One is the end? If you want to survive, you have to become The Fool!"

"And in this, I am not your enemy, I am even your helper, because you can only rely on me now."

"The Supreme Lord of Mysteries!"

"I don't deny that I harbor ill will towards you, but when you embark on the path of a fortune teller, you are destined to face me!"

"Since you can't get rid of it, why not use the existing help? You can try to ask for help from other beings and see whether they choose to kill you or go to great lengths to help you suppress me!"

Amid the heartfelt words of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", Zaratul, who had already sobered up, fell completely silent.

As the leader of the secret society and an extraordinary being of the "Fortune Teller" path, he had to admit that the will in his body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, was right, and it could even be said that it hit his soft spot.

Once you choose the sequence path, your enemies and friends will be determined accordingly.

These were the words He said to Roselle more than two hundred years ago when He was showing off, but Zaratul never imagined that these words, which seemed to contain great truth, would boomerang back on His head two hundred years later.

"'Eternal Blazing Sun' and 'God of Steam and Machinery' are achievable, but 'God of War' and 'Goddess of Night' are hostile, so it's not impossible for them to bet on me."

Zaratul instinctively began to refute, using this as an opportunity to analyze the allies he could win over.

"Oh, you are just wishful thinking. Without Sefirah Castle, all efforts will be in vain!"

However, the powerful will from the depths of his spirit and the essence of his extraordinary characteristics shattered the beautiful fantasy of this "powerless" guy with just one sentence.

"You have Amon in front of you and the owner of Sefirah Castle behind you. What can you use to compete? There are other Sequence Ones with these three adjacent pathways, but none of them are as naive as you."

"Only I can provide you with help, powerful help, help that even the Seven Gods will be afraid of!"

"Because we are one, you want to become the 'Lord of Mysteries', so why wouldn't I want to return?"

"You can only move forward now, otherwise you will die! As for our problems, we can talk about them later. Anyway, I have already merged three into one, so adding you is not a big deal."

The old Lord chattered endlessly about the current situation, trying to further convince the skeptical Sequence One.

Three days ago, after Ron went back to the past to help Zaratul complete the simplified ritual, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" released his suppression of Zaratul and instead used his favorite psychological tactics.

This was the only solution, and it was also the inspiration that the Three-in-One had given him over the years. Although he was confident that he could firmly suppress Zaratul, time waited for no one.

If He does not achieve freedom soon, only destruction awaits Him!

Coincidentally, this Zaratul was also an unlucky old man who was not loved by his grandmother and uncle, and the only person who could be called a "friend" was Rossel, who had died.

After all the calculations, He has no supporters, so He can only rely on himself, the real self!

".You convinced me."

Looking into the dark distance, Zaratul, whose eyes were equally dark, felt a trace of fear in his heart and secretly increased his vigilance.

Cooperating with this guy is like dancing with a tiger!

However, if he does not cooperate, then only death awaits him.

Not to mention the owner of the Sefirah Castle, even the evil Amon might be able to gain the support of four of the Seven Gods.

And He has neither the father of the "Ancient Sun God", nor the stepfather of the "True Creator", nor the big father of the current stage, the "Ruler of Time and Space".

What can he use to fight? ?

"This is too much!"

Zaratul gritted his teeth and spat. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He finally understood what Roselle meant when he said that when you get involved in a gang, it's all about your background.

As for the owner of the Source Castle who was only heard of, there is no need to mention him. With the support of the powerful "Ruler of Time and Space", as long as he is not too useless, the Seven Gods may all turn around and support him!

Bah, so cheap!

Ugh, disgusting!

Bah, shameless!

The bearded old man in a black robe with a hood no longer had any illusions about the Seven Gods. He immediately raised his hand and clenched it in the darkness.

At this moment, His own spatial position changed instantly, and He suddenly arrived at the coastline of the East Continent that no one could reach.

He did not choose the Giant King's Court because it was too conspicuous and would not be conducive to completing the plan jointly planned by Him and the will within His body.

"Won't the True Creator notice us leaving?"

Suddenly, He moved His bearded chin and asked cautiously.

After a few seconds, he felt the strange message appearing in his mind.

"Oh, He is already busy taking care of himself and has no energy to spare!"

"Of course, I will remember His sacrifice!"

"The eyes of all the high-ranking people in the world have been drawn here by Him and me. Now is the perfect day to turn that stupid poor guy into a secret doll!"

"This is equivalent to regaining control of Sefirah Castle, and it won't cause any big noise and get interrupted!"

"How stupid! I just made a small move, but they acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy... Hahaha... There are always so many stupid guys!!!"

The words of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" were extremely proud, and Zaratu, who was at Sequence One, felt a chill in his heart when he heard them.

What a despicable existence this is! How cunning it is to be able to read people's hearts. Just by showing one side, the situation of the entire world can be controlled according to its own will!

"Did you enter the God-forsaken Land on purpose!?"

Zaratul's expression was not looking good, because at this moment, he felt oppressed intellectually.

"Is that hard to tell?"

The old god sneered.

Stealing the most precious thing at a time when no one expects it is the basic operation of an excellent thief!

"The Ruler of Time and Space will inevitably be troubled by His servants, and I will lead him to the equally important Demon Wolf..."

"I've said it before, His ridiculous emotions are weaknesses, flaws. He has already touched upon the message I left behind, and he might be extremely anxious right now..."

"My followers will use the projection of the Star Staff to create the illusion of my activities in the God-Forsaken Land..."

"No one could have guessed that our target would be Backlund..."

As he was speaking, the words of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" suddenly paused, and then Zaratul couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, grinning all the way to the back of his ears, revealing his white teeth and scarlet gums.

"The door... is open..."

In the invisible darkness, some whispers lingered, but its owner disappeared, as if he had never been there.

(End of this chapter I Have Become a Lonely PersonChapter 324: I, the Taoist Priest, have become a lonely person

. Backlund.15 Minsk Street.

A figure in a black robe suddenly appeared. He had a gray beard and dark eyes. It was Zaratul who had secretly escaped from the edge of the God-Forsaken Land.

"Yes, it's right here, that poor guy is right here!"

"Turn him into a secret puppet, and everything will be over..."

As soon as He returned to reality from the spiritual world, He fell into a frenzy of extreme enthusiasm and desire.

The evil whispers from the depths of his mind were like a tide, impacting Zaratul's dam of reason layer by layer.

That is the Source Castle, a castle that no one has been able to glimpse in the past few eras.

And now, it is right in front of us without any protection!

Taking a deep breath, he did not rush forward directly. Instead, he looked around carefully. However, as he looked, the right corner of his mouth suddenly turned up, revealing his teeth and bloody gums.

Starting from the glorious church on Rose Street, a hidden sight that is completely imperceptible spreads to the entire metropolis.

It seemed as if there were eyes in the void, spinning around and watching everything that was happening in the metropolis.

Someone is using the vision of a god to monitor the entire Backlund!

"It's just a small trick. He miscalculated."

"He didn't expect that the two of us could work together. The power we can exert is enough to deal with it, and His attention is not here at all!"

Zaratul did not hesitate, and immediately used the help of his will to graft the next second of the fate of this place with the previous second. This help from the high-ranking person allowed Him to conceal everything without spending too much effort!

The hunt is about to begin!

At this moment, the dark eyes of the leader of the secret society reflected the great detective squatting on the toilet. He hesitated for two seconds, and finally waited for a while until the owner of the Sefirah Castle pushed open the door of the bathroom, and then secretly controlled the other party's spirit line.

There is no need to explain much about the control of Sequence One "Mysterious Attendant". The dark lines that spread around the great detective trembled for a moment, and then fell lightly into his hands.

"It's done!!!"

There was another riot deep in his mind. The surge of powerful will made his eyes blurry and his ears were filled with unreal and violent mutterings.

The plan was completed smoothly, so smoothly that it seemed like

a dream!

At this moment, the sound of glass breaking suddenly came from all around, and Backlund in front of Zaratul shattered like a mirror, leaving only the quiet and deep darkness that continued to spread and submerge it.

This is the authority of dreams, the power of the night!

In an instant, the leader of the secret society opened his eyes which had been closed at some unknown time, and saw the extremely dark spiritual world around him, but with seven bright lights above his head.

In front of Him, there was a lady with silver hair and bloodshot eyes, holding a mask covering her face, blocking His way.

"Oh, surprise? Do you want to know how I found you?"

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might tell you~"

The silver-haired lady's brows relaxed and she smiled. Looking at her happy expression, she almost wanted to lift her tail up to the sky.

It was

"RON SOTOS!!!"

There was no need for her to introduce herself, as Zaratul suddenly heard an old voice roaring angrily from its mouth.

"You are despicable, shameless, and dirty!!!"

"How can there be such a despicable person like you in the world!?"

As soon as "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" saw the uniqueness of "The Fool", he instantly understood what had happened.

That is the instinct of gathering, that is the desire to return, that is the underlying rule that even the "beginning" cannot stop.

He was so angry that he cursed loudly. He didn't expect that his plan, which he had calculated to the extreme, would be resolved so easily!

At this moment, the old Tianzun couldn't figure out whether it was his IQ that was not good or Ron's IQ that was not good.

Because from now on, everything he did was just like flirting with a blind man!

"Hehe, a clown is a clown, at least you are good enough at entertaining others!"

"Your successor to Sefirah Castle is so abstract. It seems that you are the source of the problem."

Ron pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed sneerfully. He felt extremely relieved as he watched the old man's face turn pale and blue.

But at this moment, Zaratul in black robe suddenly disappeared, but soon his figure reappeared in the same place in an instant.

His attempt to retreat back to the God-forsaken land was fooled!

What the hell!?

Be a human being!

The old Lord of Heaven was stunned. He really didn't expect that there would be such a despicable person in the world. Is it appropriate to use my things to deal with me?

However, before He was ready to try again, the Lord of Mysteries suddenly felt "dizzy". In this spiritual world, as the "ruler of the spiritual world", He could not tell up from down, left from right, and could not find the corresponding spiritual world coordinates.

As the saying goes, every action has its effect, and I am your retribution.

"Look, this is how fooling works!!!"

Ron yelled in a mean voice, and put the uniqueness of "The Fool" on her face. Relying on the strong status of the pillar, she ignored the "plea" of rejection in the mask and violently used this extremely special authority.

In an instant, invisible fluctuations spread throughout the spirit world, and the realm of intelligence reduction suddenly descended!

The seven bright lights in the sky above the spirit world trembled, as if they had sensed something was wrong, but they couldn't find what was wrong for a while, and they stayed where they were without moving.

And in the starry sky, those old ones also sensed a familiar breath, and they scrambled to move away from the barrier, fearing that even a little bit of the dung-like thing would get on them.

This is the deterrent power of the authority of the "Lord of Mysteries"!

In Roselle's words, a mop covered in shit is like Lu Bu in the world!

"Asshole! Damn your mother!!!"

In this short moment, the face of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, who suffered retribution, was distorted, his will was heavy, and his thoughts were confused.

He, who was very familiar with the authority of the Fool, began to doubt his life. He did not dare to act according to the ideas in his mind, because no one knew whether this was a "stupid" decision.

He was "fooled"!

"This is what happens when you don't have "wisdom" and don't study hard!"

Seeing this situation, Ron added something in a mean way, which made the old man so angry that his teeth were broken.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what He said about "infinite wisdom". Without the authority of "knowledge and wisdom", He has no resistance to the conceptual operation of lowering intelligence.

But the old Lord never dreamed that one day He would fall, let alone that someone would use the authority of the "Fool" to deal with Him!

What a shitty operation this is, what a shameless behavior this is.

"Fatty, I will never forgive you!!!"

Feeling his will becoming increasingly dull, the old Lord closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and decided to deal with it according to the method he had "thought out carefully".

The surrounding spiritual world suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and pieces of distorted time and space enveloped the "Lord of Mysteries". He tried to create a "realm of mystery" to isolate himself from all influences and information.

As long as he cannot be locked, his IQ will not be lowered!

A dark wilderness and a dark castle were created in an instant, isolating all information and interactions from the outside world. At the same time, the "Lord of Mysteries" deceived Zaratul who was still influencing him.

"Stupid thing, do you want to die?"

"Let me control the body!"

Faced with this nearly hopeless situation, Zaratul, whose IQ was also lowered, did not hesitate at all and immediately released the crazy will suppressed in his mind.

His vision went from clear to blurry, from bright to dim, and the last rays of light gradually disappeared.

Even though his IQ was lowered, the "Lord of Mysteries" with a very high status was still much stronger than Zaratul, a bachelor.

At this moment, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" completely awakened from his body and turned into a Sequence One archangel!

The black-robed figure froze for a moment, then transformed into a worm-like vortex with countless slippery tentacles.

At this moment, the entire spiritual world suddenly shook violently, and gray fog spread outward above the spiritual world, as if celebrating the true return of the "Ruler of the Spiritual World."

The "Spirit World Ruler" began to resist with the power of the entire spirit world, and at the same time contacted Sefirah Castle at this moment. He wanted to summon Sefirah and make a final desperate struggle!

However, at this critical moment, the Sefirah Castle he sensed suddenly disappeared, and the spirit world he sensed also disappeared. He could not perceive any information or influence from the outside world.

He was isolated in the mysterious realm of his own creation!

The old Lord of Heaven glanced around, and his tentacles, whose IQ had improved a little, trembled in fear, and madly hit the distorted space and time around him that isolated everything.

Because at this moment, He remembered who His opponent was.

He is

the ruler of time and space!

His authority is extremely special. Although he is not as strange as himself, he is extremely powerful and difficult to deal with.

It turns out that the Lord of Mysteries' plan was not perfect enough, and the Fool's intelligence-lowering effect was simply outstanding.

This is because the behavior of the Old Lord at this time is fundamentally no different from that of the "Son of Chaos" back then. They both isolated themselves and trapped themselves in the same place.

"Shit!!!"

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!!!"

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(End of this chapter