Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 482: Ways to Break the Situation

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Edward stood up and turned to leave.

The Demon of Knowledge looked at Him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'll pack up and go back to the starry sky." Edward said calmly, "I don't want the uniqueness of a prisoner anymore, nor do I want the clone in the Western Continent. I've decided to wait for the Earth to explode and blow my half of the source matter to me. Anyway, I can't stay here any longer."

"Don't be impatient," said the Demon of Knowledge. "It's not time yet."

"You won't be able to run away when the time comes." Edward disagreed. "Don't think I'm overly worried because I have a grudge against Klein. Even if you've done him a favor, Weird and God will definitely not care about you when they get to the top."

"According to what you said, there is no need to run away even if a fight breaks out." The Demon of Knowledge said, "We are all victims of the last struggle. If they fight again, we will still be forced to gather together and repeat the current situation, or start all over again."

Edward turned back to look at Him:
"You hold a grudge against God for taking away some of your data, but you're quite receptive to the restart of the universe."

"Every reincarnation brings new knowledge. We, like knowledge, need to be updated." The Crazy Mystery, the Demon of Knowledge, held a teacup in his hand and answered leisurely, "There is no use in accumulating old knowledge. Although I am willing to keep old things as collections, I can't keep them... After all, that was the beginning, our destination and our origin. No matter when He chooses to wake up, we cannot resist or question it."

Edward thought about it and smiled: "You are right."

"If I fail and die before achieving the eternal heat death of the universe, I will definitely not be reconciled, but if my failure is due to the initial resuscitation, then I will accept it calmly and will not regret it anymore."

"Heat death means that one day in the future, the distance between planets will be infinite, resulting in the inability of heat to reach them, and eventually all planets with life will die in the cold winter?" The Demon of Knowledge asked curiously. After receiving Edward's affirmation, he nodded with emotion, "The heat death in the physical sense is not impossible to break, as long as we make a planetary-level propulsion device. In the sense of mysticism... If your goal is not in conflict with mine, I would like to see if there will be any race that stands out in that situation."

On that day, many lives in the universe will die, and the development of knowledge and technology will certainly suffer a huge blow, which is something the Demon of Knowledge does not want to see.

After taking a sip of tea, the Demon of Knowledge also stood up.

"But you reminded me, I should go get ready too."

"What are you going to do?"

"I need to communicate with Klein." The Demon of Knowledge put down the bone china teacup in his hand and thought, "He took this step faster than I thought. Now is the time when he needs help. If he accepts, then Bethel Abraham's statement will not be important."

……

The mark on Klein’s forehead was unusually faint, and it seemed that it could disappear under the skin at any time.

Just like the divinity and spiritual imprints possessed by Sequence 3, there are some, but not many, and far from the level that can modify the personality of a Beyonder.

But sweat had already begun to appear on his face, and he was enduring waves of dizziness and severe headaches.

However, apart from this, the extremely nervous Klein did not feel the changes in himself at the first time, but he found that the respect and fear of God that he had just been guided to have in his heart disappeared almost completely in the blink of an eye - that is to say, part of the consciousness of the "Lord of Mysteries" was still projected over. Combined with the current situation, Klein felt even more creepy.

Because he didn't clearly feel that he was covered by the spirit of another person.

He was not aware of the obvious change in his own ideas.

After all, in the process of accepting divinity, Klein found that his thoughts had changed time and time again. The simplest and most intuitive thing was that he always had the urge to turn everything around him into his own secret dolls.

These acquired extraordinary powers gradually move towards instinct, just like a "thief" certainly cannot stop himself from stealing.

This shows that the spirit of the Lord of Mysteries may be highly similar to him, or that his awakening method is completely different from that of God. He will not make people feel directly that "the mystery has awakened in me", but he can subtly transform you into Him little by little.

"You made the worst choice."

God's voice and expression had completely turned cold, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "In order to refute me, you chose to revive. After waking up, you will directly fight with me, and everything on this planet that you want to protect will no longer exist."

God's words were like a bucket of cold water, pouring over Klein's head.

"Heh, you're not even an angel, you can't even imagine our true power. Planets are just larger dust particles. When you're fighting the enemy, do you pay attention to the ants under your feet?"

Klein heard this and shook his head with a smile:

"You are indeed powerful and terrifying, and you are indeed a 'God' that a mortal like me cannot understand. I must admit that everything you said makes sense. If I were still the naive newcomer who had just entered the extraordinary world half a year ago, after hearing what you said just now and seeing your heaven, I would definitely have chosen to give up and gladly accept your world."

"After all, I didn't live a happy life in the old days."

"I have friends and colleagues, but I go to and from get off work alone every day, doing the same job and being separated from my parents. Not only do I only get enough salary to live on my own, but I also have to worry about losing my job at any time because I am over 35 in this industry."

At this point, the villain in Klein's mind named Zhou Mingrui shrugged and let out a helpless bitter laugh.

Go home, go back to his hometown, he definitely wants to go back, even if life there is so boring and his monthly salary is only enough for him to live a relatively simple life in that big city, he still wants to go back to his hometown, see his parents again and have dinner with his friends.

However, this cannot deny that my previous life was indeed monotonous and unremarkable.

"If someone had told me when I first came here that this was a world thousands and tens of thousands of years later and that I could no longer return home... then my only choice would be suicide, or I could continue living as Klein Moretti and not make Melissa and Benson sad."

"In this case, I will definitely agree to your request."

After all, the apartment where the Moretti family first lived was also dirty and small, and was only separated from the East District and Lower Street by a wall, but this was also the limit of what the eldest brother Benson could give to his younger siblings. Melissa had talent but no chance to get a good education, so she could only get the metal materials she wanted by picking up, and use those rusty wastes to make the mechanical creations of her dreams.

Klein was worried that if his sister cut her hand one day, he would not be able to get tetanus medicine even if he spent all his money.

These two periods of life together lasted only thirty years. In terms of happiness, they were crushed into dust by heaven and were worthless.

As Klein was speaking, he suddenly felt that he was losing control of his body. It seemed that his hands were no longer hands. The wriggling spirit insects gradually merged together and turned into some kind of more sensitive and flexible slender limbs.

"...I really didn't expect there would be such changes besides bugs."

What on earth is the completely mythical creature form of the Lord of Mysteries... Klein looked at his new tentacles - without suction cups - which were new tentacles. He saw some blurry words on them. Just by looking at them, Klein felt dizzy, and his brain was swollen by the excessive information.

He raised his eyebrows firmly and took a deep breath:

"Well, it's very flexible, and it can also make people dizzy at a glance. If that's all, it's not bad."

God stared at Klein's body gradually collapsing into a mass of evil tentacles. His expression returned to calm, and he said with a half-smile:

"You are almost truly awake."

"Your courage is commendable, but you seem to have misjudged one thing. Your current body cannot accommodate your complete consciousness."

You will become pieces on the ground.

I'm about to explode.

The spirit worm formed Klein's face, and the smile on his face already had a neurotic feel:

"It seems that my luck is really bad. I met you before I became an angel, dear God."

"However, on the other hand, there is only one thing left for me to do, which is to keep calling Him, awaken Him, and let Him fight against you. Or I will be killed by you directly. This way, I can be freed from your chattering."

Crane lets out a grandiose breath to express his anger at God's incessant preaching and brainwashing.

"For me, giving up early is the only option." "If I'm not mistaken, in all the many fights between Him and you, the main target was actually you. Destroying your kingdom and killing your believers were all efforts to provoke you, but you deliberately distorted this and used the evil personality of the Lord of Mysteries to mislead me, making me think that He was a god who enjoyed killing innocent lives and your believers."

"Amon's existence will make me believe your words that I will eventually become an evil god who loves to torture lives."

"But the 'Lord of Mysteries' in the past was the true Old One, looking down on the universe and regarding most creatures as insects. This would actually distance Him from reality. If He opened His eyes and saw His mortal enemy right before His eyes, would He still kill those mortals?"

He meant what he said and was willing to put it into practice now.

But Klein couldn't guarantee how much oppression his words would bring to God, or if the oppression was too much, God would get angry and kill everyone here.

It must be said that Klein's current mood is also very complicated. The impression and spiritual imprint left by God on him is too deep, so he must attract the remaining spirit of the Lord of Mysteries to prevent himself from really worshipping the other party and being completely devoted to him. But these residual influences still did not disappear, and they continued to echo in his heart and ears, questioning him -

If you must choose, why not choose Heaven?
Not only the earth, but the entire universe can move towards eternal happiness under the leadership of God. Why do you release Tianzun to fight against Him?

It's just your selfishness that you don't want to die!

The smile on Klein's face grew wider. Yes, it was always difficult to admit that one had personal desires, let alone when facing a psychologist like God. He would directly dissect the deepest thoughts in your heart, rebuke and deny them, and then show His perfection - unfortunately, God was indeed perfect, and His kingdom was also perfect. This was also the most complicated part of Klein's mood.

At this moment, the door to the dream suddenly opened.

But how could there be a door in a dream?
In an instant, both God and Klein's attention was drawn to it.

I saw that the place that was originally occupied by the illusory sea in the dream slowly receded, the land dried up, and the seabed was exposed. It seemed that millions of years had passed in an instant, the seabed turned into a wilderness, and the gears rose and turned into the sun.

The stars in the sky are made of gears and metal balls. Countless brass star tracks are spread across the sky, and the planets rotate in an orderly manner.

A door appeared in the wilderness. A man with an oriental face that Klein had seen before pushed open the door, stood in the wilderness, and greeted both God and Klein.

Klein felt that this was somewhat familiar... If he had to say, it might be the ultimate version of "Roselle's dream technique".

"You are all in a dream?" The Demon of Knowledge was a little surprised, but then calmed down, "Okay."

Without wasting a second, he looked straight at Klein. Countless data suddenly flashed in his purple nebula-like eyes, and a huge amount of knowledge poured directly into Klein's mind!

Klein's consciousness collapsed instantly, and the Lord of Mysteries' awakening was interrupted. He was directly "pushed" out of the dream by the huge amount of knowledge!
Then, the Demon of Knowledge looked at God again, with a hint of disgust in his calm expression.

"sad."

God narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the god that symbolizes knowledge and wisdom, and you have made the wrong choice again."

"Anyone who doesn't choose you is wrong."

The Demon of Knowledge nodded, and the sky above his head, which was made entirely of machinery and metal, began to rotate with a creaking sound. Golden iron filings fell from the friction of the gears, and as soon as they appeared, they turned into endless meteors. The earth shook, and the wilderness cracked, revealing the steel and iron bones hidden underneath.

"He who chooses you will be devoured by your spirit."

"In your kingdom of heaven, what should be done on Monday, what should be done on Tuesday, what should be done on Wednesday... everything has been set. Every day has a fixed schedule, every week has fixed things. Only your voice is heard, only you are alive, and only you, the God, are thinking."

The mechanical stars returned to their positions, and the entire dream world trembled violently. The angry voice of the God of Knowledge came from the depths of the wilderness:
"The wisdom I seek does not exist there."

The next second, Klein opened his eyes while gasping for air. The pain from the explosion in his head had not completely dissipated. He closed his eyes, and his spiritual intuition told him that the mark on his forehead that belonged to the Lord of Mysteries had not completely disappeared, but had instead disappeared under his skin, temporarily calming down.

Klein found that he had gained some more knowledge in his mind.

"How to Minimize the Impact of Mental Imprints in Extraordinary Characteristics", "How to Stabilize Yourself Quickly in Madness", "On Ten Effective Ways to Relieve Mental Stress"...

How thoughtful... Is the Demon of Knowledge such a god? But how can I have the time to carefully read these books and papers and follow their instructions? Klein calmed himself down, pressed his forehead, and stood up shakily.

When he raised his head, he saw with some double vision that the "Dark Angel" Sasriel actually opened one eye. Although he was in a restricted state, he raised his left palm, and the golden color in his eyes was replaced by a blazing white miniature sun.

Rays of light swirling with sacred flames fell one after another, hitting Lovia and Colin. The two struggled to hold on in the sun flames, and the sacred flames were about to annihilate their souls and purify their flesh and blood.

However, Luo Weiya, who was at a lower sequence and was restrained, could no longer hold on, and her aura quickly dissipated.

Without time to think about anything, Klein rushed forward immediately, gritting his teeth and summoning a Silver Knight puppet he had just obtained. He controlled the puppet to pounce on their position, cast mercury, and used his taller body to give them a chance to escape.

In just one second, Colin, who was burned all over his body, quickly dragged Lovia out.

He looked at his companion who was obviously no longer able to fight, then looked at the two angels who were still motionless in the distance, gritted his teeth, and moved Lovia to the corner of the hall.

"She'll be fine."

Klein pressed his forehead, his head felt like it was about to explode, and he summoned the "Staff of Life" and threw it to Lovia's side. In order to ensure that he could escape from the dream, the amount of knowledge contained in the sudden attack of the Demon of Knowledge was enough to kill dozens of Kleins.

“…It seems that the two princes do not intend to participate in the battle.” Colin saw that Klein had just recovered and whispered to prevent him from misjudging the situation.

Klein nodded, his expression unchanged:

"They have helped me a lot, I can't force anything. I am here to help you. Even if I die here, it can only be said that I am unlucky and have caused you and the elders to be buried with me."

Colin was silent and shook his head:
“This is the path we have chosen.”

"Then pray... no, try your best and hope to see the sun tomorrow."

Although Klein had just emerged from a spiritual war that was no less dangerous than his duel with Sasriel, he felt an uncontrollable despair about this battle as soon as he entered the battlefield. This was because they had tried their best but only slightly hurt the evil spirit.

And now that they have lost a demigod, the situation will probably be even worse.

Will attacking the Blasphemous Slate be effective? No, God himself holds these powers, so we should focus on destroying the Dark Angel, the carrier of power.

But——what should we do?

At this moment, Klein suddenly felt his consciousness blur for a moment, and then he regained consciousness. He was quite familiar with this feeling, which meant that he had temporarily entered the dream world!
In his dream, he did not see anyone, but heard a voice:
"I will forcefully open the gate to the God-forsaken Land and make this lost history known to the world."

"Are you ready to be promoted or disappear?"

TBC
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The Demon of Knowledge stretched out his hand: "Sell me the extraordinary characteristics of the mysterious servant."

Edward shook his head firmly.

"I know what you want to do. There is no point in taking such a risk." The devil couldn't help but say, "You just seized an opportunity to vent your anger on God."

"I admit that I am a little impatient now, and I wish I could crush God to death in the Giant King's Court." The Demon of Knowledge had a blank expression on his face. "Then let me ask you, what is the appropriate price to pay to obtain this Beyonder characteristic?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Edward laughed and waited to see if Guimi would wake up in a short while. He sat down again and said, "We'll talk about it later."