Just - the ghost of realism, what does it mean?
This sentence was indeed a bit meaningless. Klein thought for a while and didn't know what it was referring to.
Therefore, he can only keep it secretly in his mind. In his opinion, something that can make fellow time travelers so excited is probably not a good thing. It is not a bad thing to keep an eye on it.
It's a pity that this diary was probably copied by later generations, and only different paragraphs were selectively copied. Not only is there no date, but the content of the next line directly becomes the aftertaste of a certain noble lady. Something out of the ordinary is the writing style of "Elder brother gasped and fell into He Jinyin's arms"...
Klein found it irritating. If his concentration hadn't been gradually sharpened, he might have looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
--calm down! Don’t reveal your secret at this time!
He quickly glanced around without leaving a trace. Miss "Justice" and Mr. "The Hanged Man" were sitting quietly in their high-backed chairs, with their backs straightened motionlessly, not daring to disturb the true meaning of this space. Master's reading time.
It seems that Mr. Fool’s people are quite stable...
Klein was somewhat relieved. After all, it had been nearly a month since he traveled back in time, and too many things had happened during that time.
Like joining the Nighthawks and becoming a "divineer"; like tracking down the whereabouts of the Antigonus family notes and fighting against members of the Secret Order; like getting in touch with Mr. Charles, and triggering Mr. Azik's obvious hidden secret. A series of missions with big secrets... These all happened in nearly a month, which made him, a rookie, really overwhelmed.
The dangers of extraordinary items, the treacherous abilities of extraordinary enemies, and the cruelty and bloodiness revealed in extraordinary cases all made Klein deeply understand how dangerous this world is.
The only good thing is that his golden finger is powerful enough, and the secret organization he established in a haphazard manner is functioning well and is gradually getting on the right track. This is already the fifth Tarot meeting.
Because he had established his strong character at the beginning, and then he was lucky enough to get some secret extraordinary knowledge in the diary of a fellow villager, which was thrown out at the right time, which could be used to set off and maintain his character. In addition, not long ago, Klein successfully designed a three-part honorific name pointing to himself, and combined with the unique sacrificial ceremony, he firmly established the person of the god.
Now, the vest of Mr. Fool is very stable.
"Of course, it's also thanks to the fact that neither Ms. Justice nor Mr. "The Hanged Man" are big bosses, otherwise, it would probably be quite difficult..." Klein sighed in his heart and thought silently.
Although there is no need to worry about the character for the time being, we cannot completely relax. If the Tarot Society remains at this level of three or two big cats and kittens, over time, even the simple "Justice" lady will probably have some problems. Doubt... In order to create the illusion that he is a high-ranking being who is recovering, and that his penetration and interference in reality are gradually deepening, the Tarot Club must gradually expand its scale.
Moreover, the more participants in the Tarot Club, the greater the collective power, which also means that you have more available resources and channels, which is very beneficial to accelerating growth.
Otherwise, the next candidate would be Mr. Rashal...
Klein is thinking about this issue seriously. He is currently collecting diaries from fellow villagers with the help of the Tarot Club. Since he has to continue to attract people to the Tarot Club anyway, why not find a way to bring Mr. Charles in?
Mr. Charles is only the "appraiser" of Sequence 7, and he is not a real big shot. This fits well with the current situation of three or two big cats and kittens in the Tarot Society. In addition, he has obviously collected a lot of Rosettes in his hands. Er Diary, based on all the above, he is the most suitable candidate... Well, I just don’t know if Gray Fog can attract people at specific points. This needs to be tested.
After finalizing this idea, Klein turned to the second page of the diary and continued reading.
The content seems to be from the period when Russell was the consul of Intis. When he wrote this paragraph, although the fellow traveler had not yet proclaimed himself emperor, he seemed to have basically controlled the entire Intis in his hands. It was a drastic move. When it comes to reforming the social system and redefining the world, there is a heroic spirit in the words.
Judging from the content revealed in the diary, the emperor seems to be preparing to take action in areas such as customs and casinos, and does not allow any vacuum zone to exist outside his power——
"I, Mr. Huang, are inseparable from gambling and drugs!"
As expected of you, Emperor... Klein is very calm. Compared with the explosive content on the previous page, this is nothing.
Continuing to read, he found that the emperor mentioned the Third Mystery Society mentioned before, laughing at himself for thinking too much. This organization is simply a group of low-sequence extraordinary people who don't understand anything. They took advantage of the chaos and took advantage of the opportunity. Yes, there is no strong person among them, no resources, no specific way to master, nothing.
There was no need for him to take action at all, as the eldest son Charles handled the matter properly.
Klein was a little surprised. Why was the Third Secret Society wiped out just now? As the first secret organization he saw in the diary of a fellow villager, he was still deeply impressed by it, thinking that he might have to deal with it in the future, but... it was gone? This result was really dumbfounding, and he didn't even know what expression to use to face it.
In addition, the eldest son mentioned by Emperor Russell also slightly caused his thoughts to wander.
The name is Ciel...
He is an extraordinary person on the path of a generalist...
Emmmmm, it must be a coincidence. After the emperor was assassinated, the Prince of Intis also died of fear soon after.
Without thinking too much, Klein's attention was completely focused on the last page of the diary in his hand, and then his eyes lit up slightly. On this page of the diary, it is recorded that Emperor Russell once again contacted a person who called himself Mr. "Gate"... um, again? In other words, have you contacted me once before? Damn it, these scattered diaries are completely out of order.
Klein felt a little troubled, but fortunately, even if the order was disrupted, the contents recorded in the diary were still quite impressive.
Mr. "Gate" seemed to be trapped and asked Emperor Russell to help him return to the real world. However, the Emperor was not easily fooled. After extracting precious information from the other party, he did not intend to take any action to bring the suspected dangerous person to the door. Back into the real world.
As for the precious information he extracted, they were about part of the history of the Fourth Age, the terrifying truth that gods can go crazy, and the two laws of extraordinary characteristics...
Lord Fool couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster, and finally managed to calm down. He was silent for a moment, glanced at Miss Justice and Mr. "The Hanged Man" across the long table, and had a new idea in his mind.
The knuckle of his index finger tapped lightly on the bronze table, attracting their attention. Klein smiled low and peacefully:
"Roselle mentioned some hidden history and some simple common sense in the diary. The latter reminded me that I didn't seem to have told you..."
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Endless darkness...
A violent storm...
Endless despair is blowing, endless evil thunderstorms tear deep from time to time, and thunderous agitation echoes endlessly for eternity, briefly illuminating this lightless dark world...
A huge figure composed of pure "light balls" is trapped in this eternal storm and darkness, enduring the silence brought by the darkness, the wind pressure of steel, and the pollution and erosion from the outer gods. ... He seemed to be about to fall at any time, but he persisted. Even this situation has lasted for thousands of years.
"Don't save me...don't save me..."
Even though it was not a full moon, He was still mumbling to himself, as if he had carved these brief words into his spirituality and instinct through thousands of years of persistence.
"Hello, Bethel..."
Just at this time, a voice suddenly appeared, breaking this seemingly eternal scene.
The huge figure composed of pure "light balls" looked up, and saw a faint shadow quietly appearing in front of him at some point. It seemed to only exist in his own point of view, other than all matter, time and space, Phenomenon and objectivity, it does not exist, as if it is just a... false illusion that can only be realized by the person involved.
"I'm here to negotiate terms." Shadow said calmly.
Its outline is obviously so illusory, but the darkness cannot cover up the past, and the evil storm cannot have any impact on it.
"...What...conditions are we talking about?" After a long while, Bethel Abraham seemed to react. His thinking seemed to have stagnated, and his whole person seemed to be a rusted robot. His movements and words All became extremely slow, showing a kind of difficulty and pain.
"I can rescue you from your current predicament...as a price, how about you hand over your fate to me?"
Shadow looked at Mr. "Door" and couldn't help but admire in his heart. This powerful existence seemed to be a huge humanoid figure composed of light balls formed by star bugs and built with layers of doors. This was The completely complete mythical creature form of the apprentice path also means what an amazing level this existence has reached.
In fact, you can hear it from His title.
The top of the apprentice path, Sequence 0 is called "Gate"... Bethel Abraham, who calls himself Mr. "Gate", is actually the pinnacle of this path.
There is only one step left in the promotion ceremony, and He can become a real god... But unfortunately, because of the lack of the last step, He is just like Lao Huang who has not fully returned as the Black Emperor. After all, he is a little bit less interesting.
The reason lies in the bloody robe that Mr. Men wears. The evil robe that seems to be formed by the blood-colored tide is actually the corroded and polluted image of the fallen mother goddess... Speaking of which, this mother... God is truly worthy of being a pillar-level old man. If it were in the original trajectory, from Mr. "Gate" to Russell, there would be two Sequence 0s captured by Him.
But in the current destiny, the situation has changed slightly.
Although due to Lao Huang's cunning manipulation, after realizing Gu Mo's existence at a later stage, he took the initiative to provoke the original moon in order to check and balance him, so the Fallen Mother Goddess was still involved, but she was not able to gain control... Gu Mo was also very unhappy. In addition to retaliating against Lao Huang, he was also preparing to give the fallen mother goddess a little shock from the extraterrestrial demon.
How can you only steal my chess piece, I can't take it back, so he focused on Mr. "Gate".
"...Who are you?" Bethel Abraham seemed to realize something. He stared at the shadow in front of him, "Are you hostile to the Mother Goddess...the other old days?"
"You can understand it that way." Shadow admitted readily.
"That's not necessary..."
Mr. Door decisively refused. Although the enemy of my enemy is my friend, that sentence did not apply to the current situation.
In his view, there is no difference between the other Old Ones and the Mother Goddess. They are all terrifying existences that are eyeing their hometown. He has been holding on for so long and has never given in. He just refuses to let the fallen mother goddess destroy everything he loves... So, how could he agree to this condition?
"What a pity..." A flash of appreciation flashed in Shadow's eyes, "But it's not up to you."
"...!!"
Bethel Abraham's mood suddenly changed slightly. His mood swings at this moment could be seen from the rapid collapse and reorganization of the pure light ball that made up his body.
"It is the Fallen Mother Goddess who imprisons your body, but it is yourself who imprisons your soul."
The shadow didn't care, and just continued talking as if he was minding his own business——
"I don't have your weird divinity, nor do I have such a powerful ability to pollute and assimilate... But as far as direct mastery and control of the mind, I have absolute confidence. There is nothing about the soul and personality that cannot be analyzed. , modifying consciousness, controlling thinking, and playing with the mind, this is really too simple, it just depends on whether I am willing..."
"Even you, Bethel, after you know my existence, my information will be burned into your heart..."
"This memory is like a seed that can take root and sprout at any time, allowing you to transform from the bottom of your mind directly into my existence..."
What Amon’s behavior!
Bethel Abraham was completely shocked. He decisively activated his spirituality and let the blood-red robes on his body fly up. For the first time, he was ready to actively use the power of the fallen mother goddess to at least alert that existence.
"It's really decisive, but it's useless. I'm looking passionately at the Fallen Mother Goddess, temporarily attracting his attention. She won't notice here..." Shadow laughed evilly, and he I have just come here to buy and sell by force, so I am naturally prepared for everything.
Moreover, it is true to say that, they are indeed looking at each other passionately.
Isn't the sight of a high temperature that exceeds the Planck temperature enough to burn the fragile physical universe not hot enough?
Eyes of Chaos——
The actual essence is a star destroyer cannon, but it is not a device to destroy planets, but a weapon to suppress stars.
Moreover, it has four levels of liberation restrictions. Under normal circumstances, it is in the first level of planet-level attack. It is a state where you can shoot at any time without accumulating energy. There is nothing to say... and by releasing the restrictions in sequence, you can reach the second level respectively. The galaxy-level attack, the third-level space-time level attack, and the fourth-level concept-shattering attack.
After raising the restriction release to the highest level and accumulating 100% of the output power, the Pupil of Chaos opened its eyes towards the moon.
That fierce and "passionate" look into each other's eyes without any warning is definitely enough to give the fallen mother goddess a hard blow, almost to the point of entering her soul!
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(PS: It was the first time I was bitten by ants and I went to the hospital. More than fifty bites... I almost left this beautiful world (；д｀)ゞ)
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