Chapter 152: "Playing"
[Klein Moretti appeared at sea, and to his shock, he turned out to be the true Creator's favorite, Gelman Sparrow!] γ
[Oh, Ince Zangwill, what a pathetic! He didn't expect that the person who was almost killed by himself before turned out to be the true Creator's favorite! γ
[Haha, he's coming, he's coming.] How could Ince Zangwill, even if he was a demigod, defeat the gods of the true Creator? He has nothing but his pathetic Sequence Four ability to contend with those who are favored by God! γ
Ince Zangwill's expression was twisted, he looked at the "0-08" in front of him, and grabbed the damn pen with his hand.
He stood in place like a sculpture for a long time, and only after a long time did he write:
Ince Zangwille made the choice.
"He knows that the true Creator is not a god that humans can compete with, and those who are favored by Him can even kill many high-order extraordinary beings in Sequence Five."
"But Ince Zangwill decided to make a more crazy choice, knowing that he would not be left untouched by the Avengers from Tingen, so he decided to jump to the 'Hunter' path."
"People don't know that 'Dark' is interchangeable with 'Hunter', but Ince Zangwill has a chance of his own."
"He decided to donate his power to the 'Mother Tree of Desire' in exchange for the support of the 'Rose School'. He wants to hunt down Tony Towne and become the third sequence of the 'Hunter' pathway. β
"And Ince Zangwill also promised '0-08' to release '0-08' when he had done all of this - he hoped that this quill with its living characteristics would accompany him in this hunt."
"In order to survive, Ince Zangwill can give up anything."
The kind-faced blonde priest stood in the air beside Ince Zangwill, watching him quietly. The priest is like a projection, and no one can see Him.
And behind Ince Zangwill, indifferent eyes full of malice kept opening and closing behind Ince Zangwill.
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Crane stood on the "Lost Country", wearing two different clothes - one for the main body and one for the secret couple. Under the waves of the waves, a person and a secret puppet stood together, silently looking at the magnificent sea in front of them.
They were already on the verge of reaching the Southern Continent.
The secret puppet beside Crane has completely changed its appearance after the double concoction of the "real creator" and the "goddess of the night". Completely different from the previous Dawn Dantès, this secret puppet has a serious and handsome face, which is very much in line with the corporate culture of the Aurora Society.
However, the identity of this secret puppet is not a member of the Aurora Society, but a "missionary" who believes in the Fool and the Grim Reaper.
This Grim Reaper refers to the Goddess of the Night's vest "Goddess of Death" with the support of a high-dimensional overhead and the true Creator.
And for Klein, there is also a good reason to make such a secret puppet to hide his identity, so that Amon will not directly judge that this is a "trap" used to deceive him.
However, such an act is bound to attract Amon, and Klein also needs to "add some ingredients" to this secret puppet around him, and this delicacy is the "Picture Scroll of the Gods" formed by the breath of the "Source Castle" and the sequence two characteristics of the "Gate" path.
Just imagine, what will Amon think when the breath of the "Source Castle" approaches the characteristics of the "Gate"? He would think that some Mr. "Gate" who had escaped from the seal had asked his relatives to secretly take away the magical items of the Abrahamic family in order to restore his strength.
In that case, Amon could not help but come and check it out. And after confirming that this was Mr. "Gate's calculation", Amon would inevitably let his angel-level clone come to stop it.
After the history was revised, Mr. "Gate", who had all the characteristics needed to become a god in Amon's impression of the "Source Castle" and the "Gate", could try to communicate with his own essence and try to re-accommodate his own characteristics - maybe this unfathomable creature found a way to purify the pollution of the outer gods, so Amon had to guard against it.
You must know that the "door" path has the authority of positioning, and if Mr. "Gate" is allowed to use his authority completely, then Amon feels that his own body will probably not escape death.
In the hands of a god who housed the "Source Fort", Amon did not think he could escape. Even if Mr. "Men" did not become a god, but was only in the state of "the king of angels (the king of angels of angels)", Amon found it difficult to deal with.
After all, he had also seen the strength of Sasriel, that is, half of his father's strength, and he was only able to crush almost all the angel kings, including those few traitors, with only a part of the "Chaos Sea".
Now, of course, when he learned that Sasriel, who was equivalent to the "true creator", was half his father's, Amun's dislike for Sasriel had dropped sharply.
Sitting at the top of the church that looked like a bell tower, Amon slowly opened his eyes, he was a little puzzled, because he felt the breath of the source fort.
"Source Castle?" Amon muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at Mooncity in front of him. With a twist of his wrist, the whole person suddenly appeared outside.
He communicated with a nearly demigod-level clone of himself in the Southern Continent through his own body, and after getting the answer he wanted from his consciousness, Amon touched his chin.
"The Scroll of the Gods appeared in the Southern Continent? What do they want to do? β
Just as Klein and the others thought, Amon really thought about Mr. "Door".
For Amun, Mr. "Gate" was his ally and his terrible enemy, and he had a tacit understanding with Abraham when Antigonus was the first to ascend to the true god.
"Heh, the god who appeared on the source fort before gives me the impression that it is indeed Mr. 'Gate', but the container he is now on the ground is now only Sequence Three, and it is not the 'Gate' path itself - is he trying to use this seal to emulate Alista Tudot's strong 'Gate' path?"
Amon frowned, and pushed his monocle back into place with some contemplation:
"No, Bethel wouldn't be like that, unless he was corrupted by the outer gods by now. For an outer god, it won't get out of control if you swallow the extraordinary trait directlyβthat is, the opponent I'm facing is likely to be a real outer god? β
Amon's pupils suddenly shook, and he was ready to retreat for a while, and after reporting this matter to his own body, he went directly back to the tower to be a statue quietly, and from time to time he accepted the offerings of the people of Moon City. But his body paused for a moment, and a possibility came to mind:
"No, if the opponent I'm going to face is really an outer god, then my father should support me too, right?"
"Father has fully woken up, and I don't think he'll be as insane as he was before. Heh, the worst outcome is that I will face the old days directly, and when I get there, I will explode directly and be recycled, so my body must not pass. β
"In that case......
Amon tentatively sent a message to his own body that he knew, and soon received a reply from his body.
"Let me pass......"
Amon originally wanted to directly steal the distance between himself and the outside world and teleport himself to the Southern Continent. But he looked at the lamp, which would be swallowed up by darkness at any moment, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile, and his body gradually split, forming another Amun in the air.
He glanced at his split clone, twisted his wrist, "stole" his thoughts, and then passed them on to all the inhabitants of Moon City.
"I'll get out of here for a while, and tell my doppelganger about anything."
"Stop all external exploration."
After arranging all this, the corners of Amun's mouth curled slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, his body disappeared into the darkness.
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"Awesome, awesome." Amon pushed his monocle and half-reclined himself on a chair in a very luxurious room in the middle of Trier, with a Predator book in front of him of the Predator-Blood Cross β a book of responses and warnings to the Extraordinary of all sorts of high positions.
After the rebellion of the Eternal Sun, the gods of steam and machines could no longer restrain Amon, so Amun was his essence when he appeared here.
Sitting across from the half-recumbent Amon was a high-dimensional overhead wearing a blood-red robe with a mask of Russelwyn written on it. After reading the "script" of the high-dimensional overlooker, he clapped his hands gently:
"Why don't you add some more? I don't think it's dramatic enough to make people feel black. β
"It's not a difficult thing to do, but it's not a good thing to do on a ship."
Amon recalls the fragment that the Higher-Dimensional Lookdown had passed to him about the two "Reapers" earlier - which cut off all the information that the High-Dimensional Lookdown did not want Amon to know, such as changing the word "secret couple" to "replace".
Amon smiled wickedly:
"For example, the easiest thing is for him to run into a room full of mirrors in a panic. Don't think about logic, after all, opera doesn't have so much logic: you can control his body, let him watch himself do it with his own self-awareness, and slowly put on his monocle. Ha, what about my idea? β
"It's funny." The high-dimensional overhead clapped his hands simply, and instilled these two words into Amon with the purest information, obviously not prepared to let this superb "decryptor" know that there was something about Chinese.
The devil knows if Amon can parse this kind of thing, he may not be able to understand a word or two, but if he talks too much, Amon may be able to find a certain pattern in it.
"But I don't think that's enough." Gao Wei looked down and said euphemistically: "I can go to Ah Huan to help connect his fate back and forth, so that he will be 'parasitized' from the beginning - act as a parasitic." It was only under our director that he finally found out that all this was a false screen, so that he might have a sense of fatalism. β
"It's funny." Amun reproduced this phrase in the ancient language, and the smile on his face grew more and more rampant:
"Are you still reluctant to invest in me? I can swear with the dignity and credibility of the 'God of Deception' that I will not exert any other influence on you after becoming the Lord of Mysteries. It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting old day of yours - ha, the human nature that my father wanted me to learn, I actually learned in an old body; The closest thing to me is an outer god. β
Not even his brother Adam or his father, the ancient sun god, understood the joy that Amun's pranks brought him. And the outer god in front of him has indeed done it.
Even this "god of opera and inspiration" can use every high-dimensional overhead as an actor, making Amon feel worthy of being an outer god, even crazier and better.
"Do you believe what you say?" The high-dimensional overlooking person glanced at Amon, and Amon's expression was indifferent: "I don't believe it." β
"You still haven't figured out why you want to become the master of mysteries, if you just want to travel the starry sky and explore the starry sky, I can help Mr. 'Gate' become the master of mysteries, and then find you a sequence of 'Fool' and 'Gate', so that you can move freely in the starry sky."
After all, the last person who found the high-dimensional overhead person interesting and very much in line with his appetite was Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. He was afraid that Amun would become the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun as soon as he became the Lord of Mysteries, and even if it wasn't for this result, he might not be willing to help him reconstruct this world.
This is different from Klein, the crystal ball he put on Klein before and the long-term relationship are all "anchors" he set on Klein to limit him.
"Then I still want to compete for the Lord of Mysteries." Amon still kept that smile: "But speaking of which, is the relationship between you outer gods entrenched in the starry sky so kind?" How can your drama still have so many gods to help? β
"Most of them are not voluntary, well, I can't say the majority, only that one is not voluntary."
Gao Wei looked down and waved his hand: "Amon, let me introduce you to the 'God of Opera and Inspiration', that is, the three favorite god actors of my own god-"
"The God of love and life, the 'King of Decay.'"
"God of Courage and War, 'Superstar Master'."
"The god of wisdom and hope, the 'demon of knowledge'."
"And then count me, the 'God of Opera and Inspiration' high-dimensional lookdown. How, do these names sound like a space opera? β
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Amon felt the smile on his face hold back, he felt that this was not quite right about the old knowledge.
He was silent for a while, and then said solemnly to the high-dimensional overlooker:
"Did you copy some work from a bygone era?"
"Indeed."
I feel that Amon and Gao Wei inexplicably have a reaction that 1+1 is greater than 2
(End of chapter)