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

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"It's been sent in."

His spiritual intuition gave him a good revelation. Klein breathed a sigh of relief and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Very good, the next step is to drive this part of the pollution back! It is impossible to get Medici out of its hands now. All I can do is to save Medici's soul first, and then ask Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun if he has any solution."

But how to force back the city of disaster?
Klein felt that this matter was as difficult as rescuing Medici. Just now, he might have been able to mobilize the power of the Source Castle to confront the other party and restrict the actions of the entity, but now what should he do with this thing that has enveloped most of Saint Milon?

He is only Sequence Two and has no power. If he needs strategy, he has Source Castle; if he needs strength, he has Personage; if he needs a head-on confrontation with the City of Disaster, he has the Will of the Supreme.

…No matter how I look at it, I can’t beat this.

As a last resort, he might have to awaken the original body... Thinking of this, Klein's Sequence Two clone pressed his temple. He had been using the power of Source Fort for a long time and had begun to experience negative symptoms such as dizziness, headaches, and the uncontrolled acquisition of mystical knowledge that did not belong to him. In a while, his emotions and thoughts might begin to change. Using the mark of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun to control Source Fort for a long time was not a good choice. It would bring danger to both himself and the original body and disrupt the already precarious balance.

But the opponent was Medici after all, and until just now, he was not sure whether he could successfully rescue the opponent.

So how do we deal with such a large-scale source pollution?

Klein took a deep breath and looked around at the things he had. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the red figure using the "hidden weapon" Blasphemy Card he had just thrown to determine the direction of the Sefirah Castle's perspective. He looked at the sky here, as if he and Klein were staring at each other across countless spaces. Then, he showed an expression that seemed to be sneering, and stretched out a fist.

is coming?
Klein frowned, ready for a tough battle.

The other party's outstretched fist turned in a circle and raised his middle finger towards Klein.

?

"?" Klein's thoughts were interrupted for a moment by this plain provocation.

In this stunned moment, the other party's figure disappeared from the place in an instant.

Not only that, the strange blood threads, blood-colored fog, ruins, burning flames, and various lethal elements that had occupied more than half of Saint Miron suddenly disappeared. From Klein's perspective, it was simply a terrifying super-large ebb tide! The red part of the pollution from the City of Disaster returned in the blink of an eye at the same speed as when it came. In just two blinks of an eye, the City of Disaster, which was so aggressive just now, "ebbed" all the way to the direction of the port, and then disappeared directly.

Klein watched all this in a daze.

If he was confused by the middle finger just now, now he was silenced by this super retreat without any hesitation.

Klein silently looked at Saint Milon, which was no longer contaminated, and scratched his head in confusion.

But since the other party had already run away, there was no need for him to prepare so nervously. Klein immediately stopped increasing his authority and gave himself some mental buffer time.

He repeatedly observed the ruins left after leaving the City of Disaster, and saw that there was no obvious pollution left anywhere.

Klein immediately realized that his guess was likely correct:

"He is not as powerful as he appears to be!"

"...He has actually been bluffing...!"

……

“His deception is really interesting.”

Chick did not return to the southern continent immediately, but entered the spirit world, circled a few more times, and rested on an inconspicuous island on the sea.

As He spoke, He smiled.

The Original Witch stood leisurely on the beach of the island, her beautiful back making the entire sea a backdrop for the scenery at that moment - but she looked a little different from usual, and there seemed to be some changes on the left half of her body.

Under the exposed skin, there were horrifying dark red blood vessels, just like those in the City of Disaster. Those blood vessels gathered on His left shoulder, and stretched to other places under the skin at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and also spread to the neck. So much so that the hair near Chike's left ear was also affected, and a layer of dark red appeared at the root, as if red hair was about to grow.

These blood vessels looked very abrupt and did not match His fair skin and graceful limbs, but Chick admired these "pollutions" on his body as if they were works of art, and even smiled with satisfaction.

"Did you get what you wanted?"

The smile on the face of the original witch suddenly became brighter and more charming, and she was more proud and confident than before: "Yes."

"This is what I want."

"This is the reward given to me by the City of Disaster. It is a relatively gentle power that I can control..." Chike smiled. He caressed his left shoulder carelessly, recalling the pain there, but there was no anger in his tone. "Haha, Medici also received the mark of the City of Disaster, an era earlier than me. I have been coveting his head for a long time, but it's a pity that I didn't get it in the end."

After saying this, Chick bowed slightly:
"Thank you for giving me the pollution of the City of Disaster, which gave me the opportunity to eliminate my enemies in one fell swoop and come into contact with the source. Now, I have the confidence to contact the uniqueness of the Red Priest."

The uniqueness of the "Red Priest" numbered 0-01 has been polluted by many forces, including the City of Disaster and the River of Eternal Darkness. He is now sealed in the temple by the God of Thunder.

In the past, Chike would definitely not have the courage to take action against the Uniqueness. After all, no one wants to live a good life and then commit suicide by causing two source pollutions. But now, Chike has obtained part of the power of the City of Disaster and has the mark of the source. He at least has the confidence to take the Uniqueness in his hands. —— Of course, some of the pollution of the River of Eternal Darkness is also difficult to deal with, but being able to contact it is the first step.

As long as He dared to reach out His hand, He would be one step faster than Medici.

After the fall of the blessed "God of War", he could no longer keep up with the pace of this era!

Thinking of this, Chick couldn't help but feel proud and satisfied, and then he calmed down - after all, having the qualification to contact is one thing, and being able to encounter the uniqueness first is another thing, and such a big God of Thunder is still here.

Edward asked casually:
"How do you feel about getting along with the City of Disaster?"

Chick smiled: "To be honest, I was also frightened by the identity of the Source at first. I was always worried that He would choose to occupy my body. But now that I think about it... He may not have intended to fulfill the agreement with me, but in the end, He still acted according to the agreement by mistake."

"It doesn't have the ability to directly invade and pollute a true god. After all, it's just the end of a small part I cut off from Bansi." Edward shrugged and gestured with his hand, "--It's this big, the size of a walnut that you can hold in your hand and play with. If you go to Bansi, you'll probably be in danger, but the walnut can't do that."

"Yes, I just realized its intention now. It turns out that it was bluffing at the beginning."

……

"The source material cannot appear out of thin air. The fact that Chike was able to bring it here means that it does not actually have very strong power or activity. Otherwise, it could have contaminated Chike on the way, and Medici would definitely not have survived. But the price is that this would immediately attract attention."

"And judging from the subsequent situation, it is not only intelligent, but also very smart, but very weak."

Klein finally figured everything out.

"No wonder it can't even cover the entire Saint Milon. It should be devouring the lives around it while advancing, increasing its own strength, and doing its best to make itself look more terrifying..."

... "I and it have the same idea of ​​attacking Medici first. Thinking carefully, it asked me to seriously injure Medici first, probably because it has a purpose to hide itself. After all, I have never come into contact with the source, but Medici has, so maybe I can tell that it is just bluffing. If I don't confuse His thinking ability and make Him lose His resistance first, He might escape."

Perhaps dealing with a Sequence 0 with multiple Level Seals and a large number of troops would be troublesome for it, at least it would be difficult to handle it easily in a short period of time.

Therefore, it selectively stated that its main target was its old acquaintance Medici, thus avoiding the tough part in disguise, and making me feel that it had no interest in the royal seal, so I could take the characteristics and seal away directly.

"Then, the City of Disaster became compatible with the real world, devoured a large number of lives, and gained a city to rely on. Naturally, it looked much more powerful. With this, it attacked the severely injured Medici, making Him feel that he had really encountered an irresistible source."

"I don't know what happened during the process, but He was killed, erased, and became a part of the other party."

"But, thinking carefully, I was also tricked by it in the same way just now. I could have easily left Saint Milon before it approached my foothold, but I didn't dare to act rashly so I stayed where I was, which led to me being surrounded."

"After all, it swore by itself that it would hand over the gentle pollution to me."

"If someone hadn't forcibly broken through His blockade..."

Chick smiled and said nothing more.

……

"Just now, it was able to fight Chike. In other words, after obtaining Medici's Sequence 0 Beyonder characteristics, the City of Disaster finally possessed real and powerful strength, and instantly upgraded to a level close to Sequence ."

Klein recalled the last scene he had just seen.

“After obtaining a guaranteed copy of Sequence One through some deception and bluffing, this is how the Essence should behave…”

"Since it attacked Chike, it must have confidence and wanted to recover a complete path at once. If I hadn't intervened, it might not have succeeded in a short period of time, but the longer it delayed, the better it would be for the source essence. Because it can use this time to continuously expand its range. After all, Feysac is a country dominated by hunters and warriors, and it is easy to get a lot of sealed objects and characteristics, so it can still succeed."

As the holder of the source substance, Klein is well aware of the power and strength of the source substance.

If Sefirah Castle is given a Sequence 0, it can assist in the battle between the true gods. If Sequence Castle is given a Sequence , its power can approach Sequence .

"However, because Ouroboros called me to help rescue people, it interrupted its second plan."

"…Is its plan actually a lie from the beginning to the end?"

"Or, because it's the City of Disaster, this is its conspiracy?"

"I don't know how it made Chik afraid of it, so it brought it to Saint Miron, and used intimidation to keep Medici from leaving. In the end, he was devoured by it, and then it used all this as capital to kill Chik as well. If Ouroboros hadn't warned it, it might have succeeded!"

Klein arrived a little late, and Ouroboros didn't know the whole story, so he didn't know that Medici had been seriously injured by Chick's simple assassination before facing the City of Disaster. It wasn't that he didn't dare to run, but that he couldn't run away. If he knew this news, he would find a more accurate word to describe this series of actions of the City of Disaster - that is, "Ponzi scheme", also known as making money out of nothing.

Fortunately, he didn't succeed. If Klein had arrived more than ten minutes later, not only would Medici be gone, but he would also have seen a natural disaster of destruction.

Klein couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"That's probably why Ouroboros saw 'disaster and chaos spreading from the north'... He couldn't predict Sefirah Castle and my actions."

He saw this worst outcome firsthand, for the symbolism of the Sefirot was overwhelming.

Now, having accidentally thwarted the conspiracy of the City of Disaster to become Sequence 0 in one go, and having temporarily saved the remaining soul and self of Medici, Klein could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"The other helper is the Wheel of Fortune... Although I don't want to interfere in the fight between Will and Ouroboros, whoever wins must come to help me. I have to tell them about this."

As for the lingering "Sun", it is extremely rare in the world that an angel can make God willing to cooperate with the secret.

……

After listening to what Klein said, Will suddenly realized that Ouroboros's fighting spirit suddenly increased several times.

TBC
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Just as Klein was thinking about what other ways he could use to fix Medici's fate of "continued existence", he suddenly heard a prayer.

"You look like you need help with something."

Klein seldom heard this person speak, but every time he spoke, he left a deep impression on him. He looked over and saw that it was indeed the Outer God—the one who claimed to be more friendly and reasonable and was still the original half.

Only then did Klein suddenly remember that the other party's authority seemed to be related to "fate".

He didn't agree directly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The Outer God gave a very accurate "meaningful" smile:

"I don't know what's bothering you, but I know that you must be having some trouble that I can help with. Otherwise, I wouldn't feel like 'maybe there's something I should pay attention to'. Well, that's all I can feel."

Klein still didn't answer:
"What have you been doing?"

“Enjoy the city scenery, take photos, go shopping, and travel around.”

"Sounds like something a recorder and traveler would do."

"Our actions have different purposes, but we express them in similar ways."

Klein did some divination and asked, "If you have a premonition about something, is it because you have the ability to solve it, or is it because the matter itself is related to you?"

"As an Old One, I am capable of solving more than 99% of the problems in this world. If I can't solve them, it proves that the other party happens to be stronger than me in my professional field." For example, you, the heir of Sefirah Castle who can't be killed no matter what, the Outer God waved his hand very modestly, "Actually, I just passed by and saw a side quest, so I came to try to trigger it. I've been in the southern continent recently, and I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Seeing that it was difficult to get any meaningful intelligence or information from the other party, Klein gave up on trying to be witty and asked directly:

"Are you sure you can snatch a soul from another source?"

"It seems that the most professional in saving lives and healing the wounded is the Demon of Knowledge?"

"Aspects of destiny."

"Which source? Wait, you showed your willingness. I see. You mean the City of Disaster?" The Outer God suddenly realized, "I see. Did something happen to Medici? Was he accepted by the City of Disaster? I think I can give him some trouble." (End of this chapter)