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: Origin: Basic Operations, Don't Be a Thug (32K)Chapter 328: Origin: Basic Operations, Don't Be a Thug (3.2K)"Hmph, protect me...I need you to protect me?"
After hearing this reason, Miss Wolf snorted coldly, hesitated for a while, and finally let Ron take away the uniqueness of "The Fool". She felt helpless about the shamelessness of the little bastard.
Obviously I have provided you with a lot of help, and these are all my worries...
With a deep sigh, Amanesis' thoughts kept churning in his mind, like the fine and golden bubbles in the misty champagne.
Frankly speaking, what Ron said just now really scared him. He even considered whether to cooperate more deeply with the small fry in order to avoid the spying of the mysterious lord hiding in the dark.
Because the "finger snapping" that day made Him deeply aware that although those "pillars" and "Old Days" lack characteristics and authority, their innate high status can still easily suppress the later ones who rely on the magic potion system to become "true gods".
This is quite terrifying, and also quite despairing, because it means that they can never be freed from it, and will always exist in their own will.
The so-called deeper cooperation, of course, is to pull that little slut Lilith over to seduce that little bastard and thus get help from her.
However, after thinking about it, he felt that this was not a good idea. Perhaps because of his conscience that had not been completely extinguished, Amanesis always felt that there would be a small lump in his heart if he did this, so he gave up such plans and decided to be self-reliant.
"Thanks..."
In the spiritual world, in the dark and secret world, a silent sigh echoed quietly, and then became completely secret, and no one could explore it anymore.
...
"You're not running away? Or are you planning to betray your father and acknowledge me as your father?"
Returning to the God-forsaken Land and finding the bonfire burning with the remains of the "Red Angel", the silver-haired lady looked at Amon with some surprise.
This guy used to provoke me whenever he saw me, and then I would force him to be disciplined.
It's hard to imagine that if she meets enough Amons, blocks all the clones after training them, and then shares all the memories with the original body when they meet the original body, wouldn't Amon have to kneel on the ground and die of pleasure! ?
"Heh, your current conditions do not support the option of "father."
"Or, are you like Medici, the dead man who died twice, and can consciously switch genders?"
He took off his monocle and wiped it. This high-ranking Amon had a very high level of "provocation". With just one sentence, he mocked two people.
However, the silver-haired lady just smiled and shook her head helplessly in the face of such ridicule.
Suddenly, with a crisp "pop" sound, the monocle was blown dozens of meters away, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a "pa" sound.
"Oh, you haven't learned the essence of provocation at all..."
"You did say something harsh, but have you thought about how to avoid getting beaten?"
"I rely on strength, and Medici relies on extraordinary abilities. So what do you rely on?"
The silver-haired lady stepped forward and lifted the Amon up from the ground.
The Amon clone was dumbfounded at this time. He had never seen such a tasteless person of high rank. Even if it was "Leodro", he would not attack him without saying anything.
"Tell me, what is your purpose!?"
Ron shook the collar of the angel's classical wizard robe and asked seriously.
Ever since the last time he met Amon, who pretended to be a "death ghost" to scare him, Ron has had a fresh memory of this, especially since the "death ghost" had just been resurrected and had his account banned.
Zaratul is not as good as Amon. If something really happens to this angel of time, it may not be so easy for her to deal with it.
As if he sensed a dangerous aura, or perhaps he just couldn't figure out how to avoid getting beaten, Shi Tianshi pushed his monocle and raised the corner of his mouth.
"How rude! Medici praised you at the beginning and said that he was your second-in-command. You asked him to do many things personally and you respected him very much..."
Ron glanced at the red angel who remained calm in his evil spirit state, and ultimately did not reveal his true identity as a cooking maid.
The King of Angels has become such a mess. If it were her, she would be too embarrassed to speak up.
"Stop talking nonsense. What is the purpose of my asking you?!"
"Ma'am, don't worry. I've lost so many clones. I have to investigate..."
"If we don't investigate, we will be very unhappy. It will make members of the parliament unhappy and even affect the status of the anchor."
"And I learned something from Medici. He thought it was very interesting and wanted to make a deal with you, so he kept me here."
"I don't mind if you hit me or scold me. After all, I'm just a clone..."
Under Ron's bloodshot eyes, Amon 00001 finally told the truth.
Its main purpose is to reveal the history before the First Age and important information about his father.
"Aren't you afraid that I can find your true form and kill you with one blow?"
"If that's the case, that's great. After all, I've hated the original for a long time."
The angel's monocle reflected the warm and bright firelight, and his flawless posture gave Ron a headache.
After looking at Him deeply, the silver-haired lady immediately pinched her fingers and imprinted "moral kidnapping" on the forehead of the Time Angel.
From now on, whenever He cheated, stole, or mocked others, He would be morally condemned from within.
All this happened in just a moment, and the "Angel of Time" didn't even have time to react before being tricked.
"you!"
Are you bullying an honest person?
His eyes widened and his monocle fell to the ground. He never thought that there would be such a vicious curse in the world.
"Don't act like someone is holding your vitals in their hands!"
"Come on, from now on, you are a good person with high moral standards."
After giving Amon some encouragement, the silver-haired lady came over to Ouroboros and Medici who were watching the fun.
"How about it, are you mentally prepared?"
She asked.
Frankly speaking, Ron is really a good boss. Although he is not a good person sometimes and his words are not pleasant to the ears, he is much better than some evil gods or righteous gods.
The Red Angel and the Angel of Destiny looked at each other, then finally sighed deeply and led the way.
The tragic atmosphere unconsciously permeated everyone's heart. Even Amon, who was following at the end, wiped his monocle as a sign of his presence.
The Rose of Redemption is in the name of redemption, but they currently do not have the ability to redeem the Creator who protected mankind in the Second Era.
Being able to rescue him would be worthy of all the luck Ouroboros had accumulated.
"Ron, will you"
The Red Angel hesitated to speak, but the meaning expressed by this loyal Angel King was very clear.
"I'll try because you cook delicious food, but I can't guarantee success!"
"If He is really the Ancient Sun God, then He must want you to do the same."
In fact, I don't know whether the "Ancient Sun God" would let you do this, but I know that this will make your actions more efficient.
The silver-haired lady muttered in her heart and did not empathize with the current tragic atmosphere.
Are you kidding? The "Ancient Sun God" has suppressed her uniqueness and characteristics at the bottom of the chaotic sea. Not twisting his head off is already a great mercy for her, Ron Sothoth.
In fact, she understood why the "Ancient Sun God" did this. It was nothing more than a deal and calculation, allowing her to cultivate an omniscient and omnipotent person, or to stand on His side in the final battle.
Not long after, the group, led by Ouroboros, arrived at a pitch-dark valley.
"Now, once you pass through this darkness, you will enter the Kingdom of the Lord. However, this darkness is the essence of fallen authority and is very dangerous."
Before the Angel of Destiny could finish his words, the "very dangerous" darkness disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this abnormal scene that seemed like giving up resistance, Ron was stunned, but she soon realized that something was wrong.
Damn it!
She cursed inwardly, crossing the space to search for the powerful aura of corruption, while also making the Wishing Lamp and the Fool uniquely float in the air.
The former consciously took charge of the alert to block the influence from the Chaos Sea, while the latter, without Ron's forced driving, also consciously opened the field of intelligence reduction, trying to let the "Original Creator" hiding nearby have a taste of "shit".
The bloodshot eyes suddenly paused as they scanned the surroundings, staring intently at a naked man who was nailed upside down on a cross.
However, He had fallen into a deep sleep at this time and did not respond to any changes in the external world.
Needless to say, Ron's intuition told her that this was the true Creator!
However, in her perception, this existence was not "Sequence Zero", but the Angel King with "uniqueness" and two copies of Sequence One!
Emperor Roselle said it well, if you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.
The "Original Creator" ran away with a characteristic!
This ending was not only beyond Ron's expectations, but also beyond everyone's expectations. She thought she would have a hard fight when she came here.
Glancing at the uniqueness of the "Fool" who was still in the field of intelligence reduction, Ron wondered if it was because of this pile of shit that the "Original Creator" fled directly.
I estimate the chance to be 80%!
Moreover, if one wants to run away with the characteristics, he needs a carrier, or someone must hold a specific ceremony to bestow the authority.
"Damn it!!!"
Ron's heart sank, knowing that now was not the time to dwell on these things. The most important thing now was to awaken the "true creator" and see if He knew what happened in the end.
"Come in, there's no need to solve the problem anymore!"
As soon as the cold voice fell, two angel kings who were not in good condition fell from the sky and saw the "true creator" at this time.
They quickly stepped forward and checked the condition of the Creator in their own way.
It was not until this time that Ron discovered that this evil god who held the power of the fallen realm also had black curly hair and black pupils.
"And you still say He is not your father!"
Ron tugged at the robe of the angel who was walking slowly towards him. He felt that this guy was so heartless and despicable that he didn't even recognize his own father.
"He has nothing to do with me. My father is clothed and standing."
Pushing his monocle, the Time Angel glanced at the Real Creator with disdain, his eyes full of contempt for the poor and love for the rich.
Ron was speechless after seeing His reaction. He was right. The image of the "True Creator" was indeed very disgraceful. No wonder His two sons disowned Him.
(End of this chapterFrom now on, Amon is your son! (32K)Chapter 329 From now on, Amon is your son! (3.2K)"You two, it seems that I am the better one this time."
Within Ron's body, the original will saw that the truth had been revealed and stopped pretending, and actually assumed the posture of a winner.
"I said, whatever I think of will come true, and it has come true here!"
"The ignorant should learn to be reverent, and the incompetent will perish because of their arrogance!"
"I have won now, you should kneel down and submit to me."
Thus He declared.
The level of prestige of the "Omniscient and Omnipotent" is obviously outstanding in the entire universe. Although what He said is very abstract, its general meaning can be translated as:
I am the best, unlike you two idiots. From now on, I am your daddy!
This insult without any curse words fully demonstrates the demeanor of a great being!
Seeing the narcissist's arrogant attitude, as if he was even a level higher than them, the old Lord's teeth were about to break.
Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun obviously understood the insult contained in those arrogant words.
He glanced at Fatty and found that Ron Sotos, who was an expert at arguing with others, did not move.
Damn it, you can't do it, I'll do it!
"You thief, you have such stupid knowledge, but you don't know yourself. Your master Tianzun is kind, but he is not someone who can be deceived. You are like a stray dog, how dare you bark in front of us!?"
The shouting and cursing of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was obviously full of personal characteristics. Just one sentence made the "original creator" "face" gloomy. The general meaning was translated as:
You idiot, you are so stupid that you don't even know it. Grandpa Tianzun can see it clearly. You were chased away like a dog, and you still dare to pretend in front of me! ?
Of course, if it is more concise, it is:
What are you barking at?
The usual noise in his mind made Ron shake his head vigorously, and his silver hair swayed in the wind, indicating that people's joys and sorrows are not the same.
The beautiful lady lowered her head and reflected deeply on herself, wondering what she had done wrong that led to one trouble after another.
"It's really all this world's fault."
Pursing his bloodless lips, the small fry Ron pushed the blame onto others as usual.
She then curled the corners of her mouth and joined in the "civilized" quarrel inside her body.
"Oh, two idiots."
Crude, brief, and undignified, but...
Surprisingly useful!
"Shut up, I'm your dad!"
"Fatball, damn it!!!"
A new round of verbal battle started again. The three pillars lost their face and insulted each other with every word they could imagine.
Anyway, they are all very familiar with each other and don't care about this anymore. There are no outsiders here anyway.
At this moment, if this massive "war of gods" were to be known to the outside world, everyone's worldview would be shattered and they would question their lives.
It is hard to believe that the competition between the three most respected people could be so plain and simple.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. Out of hatred for the other two, of course, I can curse them as much as I want. Only if I win, only if I can't make my mortal enemies raise their heads, can I be considered cool!
"Damn, why are we arguing again?"
Rubbing his temples, the clone Ron took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his mind.
Her blood-red pupils dilated, and scene after scene flashed through her eyes. If there were people who had witnessed these scenes, they would find that they all came from the past, from things that had already happened.
Ron is looking at the past of this place and observing the affected future.
"Flesh and blood. Madness, evil, depravity, consciousness, and spiritual island"
"The ocean of collective subconscious!"
Gritting her white teeth, the silver-haired lady watched the final frozen scene.
She immediately suspected that it was the bearded man who did it.
However, on second thought, it was impossible. Since that guy had contacted me, he must not have any little secret with the "Original Creator".
Moreover, He is fully rational and there is no need for this. Even if Yuan Chu had lost his mind, he would not do such a thing.
Otherwise, what would I do if the characteristics that I had transferred out with great difficulty were sealed? I wouldn't even have a place to cry.
"Strictly speaking, this is actually a good thing. His condition can at least be stabilized."
Walking forward, his eyes penetrated through layers of obstacles and Ron saw the sleeping spirit of the "True Creator".
But just by looking at it, her bloodshot eyes widened again, because she found that this god seemed to be missing a part of his essence.
He is the embodiment of the negative personality, extreme emotions, and crazy human nature of the ancient sun god!
"You are not too late. He only took away part of it."
Suddenly, in this dark and whispering kingdom of God, a slightly ethereal and unreal voice appeared.
This voice seemed to carry a corrupt nature, as well as a lot of sober reason, echoing weakly but firmly in the surroundings.
Ouroboros and Medici, who were trying to call out to the "Lord", showed joy on their faces and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Took some of it?"
Tilting his head, Ron asked in confusion.
It didn't need much introduction, because she could see that although this god was sleeping to recover, he had separated a little of his energy from his sleep to stay awake.
This seems to be a unique function of anchors.
"Yes, He originally wanted uniqueness. But madness also allowed me to maintain my sanity. He might be afraid of you coming, so he did not fight further. Instead, he forcibly stripped off a part of the 'Dark Angel' characteristics, and sent it into the sea of collective subconsciousness with the help of rituals and authority."
"There's a lot of luck involved."
A vague and ethereal voice explained the whole story, restoring the course of events exactly.
He was probably afraid of becoming stupid. He
muttered in his heart. Ron didn't waste any words and asked again:
"Send it into the collective subconscious ocean? Who is helping Him over there?"
"I don't know. Not letting Him take away too many of His characteristics is the limit of what I can do. However, His next step must be the source essence, so you have to be careful."
"I have already made up my mind about this, I don't need you to remind me too much!"
The silver-haired lady said silently.
The whole scene was silent for a few seconds. Ron looked at Amon who was hiding behind him, and suddenly doubts arose in his heart.
"I can see from your condition that you are indeed the Ancient Sun God!"
"But that's only half."
"I mean, what about your significant other? Since you had the energy to fuse 'Degeneration', your significant other might not be incapable of doing so. What caused you to separate and become like this?"
Since the crazy extreme emotions can survive, what about the part that represents divinity?
After taking Medici as a servant for such a long time, she has already figured out most of the information about the "Ancient Sun God".
This was one of the few questions Ron had left.
"Haven't you already seen Him? And you are very familiar with Him."
I have met Him.
The answer of "the real creator" made Ron stand there in a daze, and he frantically searched for the right role in his mind.
In just a moment, the image of a bearded man popped into her mind.
"Adam!?"
The cold voice did not conceal the surprise, and it seemed as if he was shocked.
She glanced at the half-portion of the "Ancient Sun God", then looked at the equally astonished Amon's clone, and suddenly raised her arm and patted Him on the shoulder.
"Congratulations, you have another father."
"That's a good thing!"
"...Oh, thank you so much!"
The ambiguous blessing from the silver-haired lady made Shi Tianshi's face twisted and his whole body tremble. He didn't know whether he was angry or excited.
He then walked out, as if he wanted to leave this sad place and accept this devastating news again.
My brother has become my daddy for no reason, what should I do? ?
But halfway through the walk, Amon paused again and looked at the "Red Angel" with a mocking look.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Medici"
"roll!!!"
Before Amon could say any trash talk, the War Angel shouted angrily as if he had been prepared.
He was trembling all over, looking at his illusory hands that had turned into spirits, wondering what he was thinking.
Amon pushed his monocle helplessly and suppressed the happy smile on his face. Relying on the last bit of conscience, he still didn't say anything unpleasant.
"Medici, you are so miserable. How does it feel to be killed by the master you are loyal to?"
However, the wicked Ron didn't care at all. She twisted the corner of her mouth and tore open the scar directly, making Medici's face turn blue and white, and his figure was erratic and appeared and disappeared, as if he was about to die and disappear.
"This is none of your business!!!"
Perhaps because he was already used to Ron's bad mouth, the Red Angel did not treat Ron the same way he treated Amon.
He just defended himself with his mouth, then lowered his head and fell into complete silence.
What can I say?
Being betrayed by the person I respect the most...
"I am about to fall into a deep sleep, One to whom all things return, I am very grateful for your help!"
"Oh, don't say that. Our relationship is not that good. I'm already doing Medici's favor by not killing you."
The silver-haired lady did not give the "Ancient Sun God" any face. She retorted, then turned around and left, unwilling to stay any longer.
She has other things to do, such as sealing the Chaos Sea!
The Chaos Sea is not as conspicuous as the Sefirah Castle, which is located above the spiritual world. It is right at the center of the earth. One can even say that one can get in touch with the Sefirah by digging a hole deep enough.
Therefore, the only solution now is to seal it and keep it out.
Ron tossed the uniqueness of the "Fool" in his hand, and just as he was about to leave, the half-divided "Ancient Sun God" suddenly called her.
"I have a request!"
"Oh, no time!"
You said I would help you if you asked me for help. Am I a cheapskate?
The "True Creator" was silent for a while, then spoke softly.
"I want you to be Amon's father!"
The silver-haired lady paused stiffly, turned her head in surprise, and for the first time a look of confusion appeared on her face.
"Uh... why?"
She stood there in a daze, as if she hadn't reacted yet.
"No! What you said doesn't count at all. Why should this bitch... uh, damn it... your vicious curse is not allowed to be used by others!"
Before Shi Tianshi could finish his words of refusal, he fell to his knees on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, with a guilty and uncomfortable expression on his face.
"I don't want Him to follow my old path. He is too stubborn and I can't discipline Him!"
"With your arrival, everything on this planet will change. Some dangers will become less threatening, and some not-so-big threats will become extremely dangerous..."
"For example, the two wills in your body. I once possessed them, so I naturally know their power..."
The faint voice paused, as if waiting for Ron's reply.
"You want me to help you take care of the child?"
"Oh, this is possible!"
After looking at the incredulous Time Angel with a playful look, Ron put his silver hair behind his ears and said that he would teach him a lesson!
(End of this chapterGoing Home to Bully Miss Wrathful Spirit (33K)Chapter 330 Going Home to Bully Miss Wrathful Soul (3.3K)"Good boy, come with daddy!"
The old father's kind call did not receive a response from his son.
When Ron said before that the angel was his son, it was just empty talk. He did it to avenge the ancient sun god and to seduce Amon.
However, now all this has become true!
Fate is really amazing!
With the sound of "clacking clacking" leather boots, the silver-haired lady grabbed the angel's collar and dragged him away from the kingdom of God of the true Creator.
However, she did not go far. She just stopped in the wilderness, took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed one to Amon.
"Is that what you taught me!?"
Shi Tianshi pulled the corner of his mouth, took the cigarette and blew out a smoke ring in a proper manner.
"I have many descendants, but I don't care about them. You are lucky. I hope you can live more years in my hands, but don't die..."
Ron didn't care about the accusations.
She believes that she can let her children suffer but not herself, which is a true reflection of her inner feelings.
After waiting for several hours, the "Ruler of Time and Space" finally saw his servant floating out of the darkness like a lost soul.
"How's it going? Have you finished talking?"
With a sarcastic smile on her face, the beautiful lady lit another cigarette and threw it to Medici.
"Well, we've settled it..."
"I quit and decided to go it alone!"
He had a complicated expression and nodded heavily, as if he had made up his mind.
"Quit? That's good."
Hearing this, the beautiful lady remained unmoved and continued to stand there, holding a cigarette, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
The entire dark land fell into silence.
"Hey, I quit!"
Suddenly, the Red Angel spoke loudly again. His eyes always glanced at Ron unconsciously, and then quickly retracted, appearing to be hesitant and very embarrassed.
"Uh-huh, I know you quit."
The silver-haired lady still didn't move. She continued to shake her head and stared at Medici who was hesitant to speak.
Damn it... This guy must have done it on purpose...
Taking a deep breath, the war angel felt provoked. He pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, put on an exaggerated look, and started shouting loudly.
"I mean, I'm quitting this business, but I haven't figured out how to work on my own yet, so I think the treatment you offer is pretty good..."
After he said this, he secretly glanced at Ron who was holding a cigarette, as if to see what the other person had to say.
"Call me Master, kneel down and lick my feet!"
The cold answer left Medici stunned.
"Bah, fuck you!"
...
"This is where my father was born. It has a sacred name, called..."
"Chernobyl!"
Shi Tianshi introduced this ordinary name enthusiastically.
But in the eyes of the silver-haired lady, Amon seemed a little stupid at this moment.
Fortunately, your father is not Russell, otherwise, you would probably have to worship Chinese characters, and it is not impossible to even tattoo a few commonly used exclamation words on your body
. Although Ron was thinking about dirty things in her heart, she did not show it, because she had more important things to do here.
"In fact, there is no essential difference between it and Backlund and Trier in terms of the name function."
"Also, I am your father now!"
The transfer of the "true creator" was not just verbal talk. The moment Ron acknowledged her eldest son, a connection in the mystical sense had been established.
However, this connection still prevented her from finding any trace of Amon's real body.
"Heh, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Every time I see you open your mouth, I have the urge to turn around and leave."
Pushing his monocle, Shi Tianshi felt mixed emotions. He didn't expect that leaving a clone to watch the fun would give him a big father.
"Well, if you don't want to die, then get out of here and don't delay me from doing my work!"
Ignoring Amon's muttering, Ron grabbed "Him" by the collar and threw him out.
Only after she could no longer sense the guy's breath did she take out the mask without facial features and engraved with the symbol of the fool.
"What a shame, such a useful mask is going to be used to seal..."
Muttering softly, Ron's clone took off the wishing lantern from his waist and threw it forward.
Time and space seemed to flicker, and it was not clear in the dark world. The "Wishing Lamp" rolled out and returned to the hands of Ron, the original body, in the blink of an eye.
Also returning is the "Attendant of Mysteries" feature, which includes the "Fortune Teller" path, from Sequence Nine to Sequence One.
Except for some trouble caused by the "Original Creator" at the end, the rest of the operation went quite smoothly.
"Finally, I can lie on the sofa all the time."
Ron uttered a groan of disappointment.
For her, the disruption caused by these two guys is absolutely a nuisance. On the one hand, it will hinder her plans of dealing with Outer Gods or searching for Sephiroth, and on the other hand, there is a risk of accidentally letting them succeed.
Therefore, the coffin lid must be pressed down firmly!
The existing chaotic situation has been calmed down. The "Lord of Mysteries" was banned, which reduced a major threat, and the "Original Creator" who ran away only took away a "Dark Angel" characteristic.
This is an acceptable result for "Infinite Wisdom".
Although the escaped "Original Creator" is not a small threat to Ron at this stage, this is also not a big threat.
The resurrection methods of "Dead Ghost" and "Original" have great flaws. As long as they have not resolved the spiritual will in their bodies, they are destined to not be able to exert their original level of personality.
Even if they could solve the problem and awaken successfully, without obtaining "uniqueness" or "source essence", they would still not be a match for the "God of Time and Space".
"Damn it, don't leave that garbage on the Chaos Sea!"
At this time, the cry of "Original Creator" also came from my mind, His voice was full of anger and became louder and louder.
Ron's legs suddenly became stiff and twisted and twitched uncontrollably. The sound of bones breaking made her unstable. She lay on the water and spit out large mouthfuls of blood and fragments of internal organs with eyes and long black hair.
The tall, silver-haired lady in a black robe took the "Wishing Lamp" in her hand without hesitation. The faint blue light around her flickered like stars, and she entered a strange dimension.
Here, everything around became extremely abstract, and in front of the beautiful lady's eyes, there appeared a hideous ball of thread that kept twisting, crawling, changing and making creepy screams.
The world is divided into countless layers, which together constitute a mysterious and extraordinary real world. This refers to the bottom layer of the world of madness and rationality.
Black and white mist was entwined above the magic lamp, successfully blocking the pollution from the Chaos Sea transmitted by the clone.
The pain in the body disappeared, and the loud sound that made me dizzy suddenly became smaller and soon disappeared.
It turns out that every useless thing will eventually find its own value.
Even though the lamp god is so useless, he still has a role that is difficult for ordinary people to replace.
Sealing the Chaos Sea means close contact, so even the clone will still be contaminated, and through the connection it will affect the original body.
Time has no meaning in this eternally crazy world. After an unknown amount of time, the seal was finally completed.
Ron took the uniqueness of the "Fool" as the core and the incarnation of power as the material, temporarily blocking the channel for the Chaos Sea to spread outward.
The underground pollution that all living beings feared disappeared silently, and was replaced by a terrible curse that made your IQ drop more and more as you got closer to the ground!
After doing all this and making sure everything was foolproof, the tall lady disappeared, as if she had never been there.
Friday.
Backlund.
The quiet night was the same as usual, without any change caused by the struggle on the other side of the continent.
In fact, the helpers invited by Ron didn't help much.
In the end, it was nothing more than the "Goddess of Night" exerting influence on the "True Creator", pulling him into a deep sleep, thus preventing him from fighting against his already weakened mad will.
When it comes to covering the rear and cleaning up after someone, Amanesis is undoubtedly a professional. His meticulous methods and secret authority are best suited for eliminating traces.
In this regard, the small fry Ron had nothing to say, because she had already returned to her home.
"Hey Sharon, did you miss me?"
The beautiful lady suddenly appeared, scaring Miss Ghost so much that she took a half step back.
"…No…you're only gone for two days."
Sharon's eyes wandered, but she finally held on to her principles of moderation and didn't lie, successfully piercing Ron Sothoth's little heart.
Hey, I went out to save the world... But you don't smile, and you haven't thought about me... You are really a servant who doesn't care about his master!
Although he was very dissatisfied with this, Ron knew that this was the nature of his servant who didn't like to smile.
Her thoughts turned and she soon came up with an idea.
"That is to say, if I'm away long enough, you'll miss me. I didn't expect you to care about me so much..."
A tall, graceful lady walked forward and put her arms around the ghost's waist.
"Won't!"
Perhaps she realized that her nominal master was about to make a move on her again, the back of Sharon's ears turned slightly red, and she refused in a voice devoid of any emotion.
"Yeah?"
The beautiful lady suddenly came close to the delicate face that looked like a doll and exhaled warm and sweet air.
"Then I will pollute you, distort your worldview, make you serve me sincerely, and make you heartbroken if you leave me for even one day!"
"What do you think?"
The blood-red eyes revealed a dangerous light, and this sentence frightened Miss Wicked Soul so much that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Only a madman could remain calm when such a statement is made by a hidden evil being.
"I..."
Sharon took another step back, looking like she was going to run away, but she controlled her impulse with reason and remained speechless for a moment.
She looked at the nominal master in front of her, and suddenly noticed the teasing contained in those blood-red eyes, and immediately relaxed the tension in her heart.
Her thoughts raced, and she finally confessed in her heart and told a lie.
"miss you..."
"Hmm, little Sharon didn't expect you to be such a person. You actually have that kind of intention towards me and your master!!!"
Ron's eyes widened, he hugged the bear with both hands, and stepped back suddenly, like a girl about to be violated.
"I am not..."
Miss Vengeful Soul was obviously anxious. She couldn't understand why there could be gods that were so difficult and annoying. She waved her hands and stammered, but she couldn't explain herself clearly for the time being.
Just then, a servant wearing a monocle passed by. He didn't even look at the two ladies who had an abnormal relationship, but muttered to himself.
"Oh, a widow's sigh is of little use!"
Ron's bloodshot eyes widened instantly, and countless flames seemed to be burning in her heart. She ignored her dignity and kicked the monocle away.
This scene undoubtedly fell into Sharon's eyes. She was stunned and frowned slightly, as if she understood the best way to deal with Ron.
(End of this chapter