Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 287 Come on, Little Ke will give him a whole life.

Mr. Fool slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Audrey sitting in the seat of "Miss Justice".

Then, His eyes shifted slightly, and Erihog on the pillar and Hermes standing in front of the gate not far away came into view.

The dragon and the rabbit stared at each other from afar, neither paying attention to "Mr. Fool." These two Sequence Two "Insightful Ones" failed to notice that "Mr. Fool" had opened his eyes.

It's as if their IQ suddenly dropped, turning them into idiots.

Their current intelligence is only enough for them to think about how to kill their opponent, which makes them temporarily ignore the "Mr. Fool" who has quietly opened his eyes, and even forget why they are fighting in the first place.

This gave "Mr. Fool" enough time.

Audrey found the scene both amusing and magical.

She seemed to have been granted a "pass" by "Mr. Fool" and did not get lost in this foolish dream.

"Mr. Fool" is amazing! This is the first time I've seen Mr. Fool make a move! Audrey sat quietly without making a sound.

The standoff between Hermes and Erihog was now coming to an end.

Hermes' strength is slightly higher than Erihog's. After all, almost all extraordinary beings in the world have learned "Hermesian" and "Ancient Hermesian", which provides Him with a lot of "anchors".

In contrast, while Erihog is no worse than Hermes, his condition is far worse.

At this moment, Hermes discerned the underlying psychological issues of the ancient dragon Erihog and knew what he feared most.

Then, based on this, a nightmare containing specific images was woven.

With a powerful kick, the white rabbit suddenly grew enormous, like a small hill.

At the same time, directly above Him, the dark sky suddenly brightened, and beneath His feet, the earth cracked open one fissure after another, spewing forth crimson magma.

He temporarily conjured up a vague phantom of the "Special Attack on the Ancient Gods".

The ancient sun god.

A blurry and distorted figure emerged behind it.

The figure was dressed in a simple white robe, making it difficult to discern his features and age; only a vague indication that he was male could be made out.

The phantom ends here; it pauses and cannot solidify further.

It wasn't that Hermes was unwilling, but rather that He simply couldn't come up with any more ideas.

Only Adam could probably conjure up a real "ancient sun god".

Behind the figure's head hung a halo radiating brilliant light, like a solidified, miniature sun; at his feet was a virtual clock divided into twelve sections, each containing symbols representing different times; behind him hung a shadow like a curtain, within which seemed an eye silently peered out.

A gray fog quietly enveloped Audrey, making it difficult for her to see what was happening in front of her.

Audrey immediately understood, closed her eyes, and said nothing more.

The moment the figure appeared, even just its outline, the entire dream world shook for a moment, and some of the gray mist began to falter.

Mr. Fool just watched, saying nothing and doing nothing.

Two contrasting sensations, filth and depravity and pure sunlight, rapidly spread around the giant white rabbit, attempting to erode and assimilate the area.

Unfortunately, although this "Source Castle" was conceived by Erihog, it no longer belongs to Him.

It was fooled, stolen, and bugged.

That figure in the simple white robe could never truly take shape, unable to step from history and illusion into reality.

Just as his outline was about to become clear, his figure would distort, like a machine whose signal had been interfered with.

At this moment, "Mr. Fool" raised his hand and pulled a figure out from the gap in history.

Adam, the Imaginary Angel.

Adam seemed to have been prepared for this all along.

His historical projection solidified the instant it was pulled out, his eyes transforming from empty to pure like a newborn infant. A flood of memories, memes, and history resurfaced around Adam, filling that false projection, and the ancient past began to crumble at that moment.

One poignant note after another rang out, echoing in everyone's heart and resonating in everyone's memory.

The songs flowed from one beginning to the next, forming a circle at the same time. It was a lament for the passing years.

The imagined, incomplete ancient sun god was instantly torn to pieces, completing the "elegy" of "the gods devouring the ancient sun god".

Hermes and Erihog seemed to suddenly come to their senses and realize what they were doing.

They were ordained by Adam.

Adam, through the "elegy" of those years, in a momentary "half-old day" level of status, imagined a "mysterious lord" that was real enough and deceptively realistic.

If you dare to conjure up a fake "Lord of Mysteries," then the Lord of Mysteries will dare to become real.

"Mr. Fool" shifted his gaze and nodded slightly to the priest not far away.

Then, He raised his head and met the gaze of Serres, who was nowhere to be seen.

Although He had never met Serres, His brief conversation with Klein had allowed Him to fully "decode" Serres, discern his character, and reach a tacit understanding with him.

Serres helped Him return temporarily, and He helped Serres with the whole great work.

The next second, Klein was shocked to find that "Mr. Fool," who should have stayed where he was, was gone, vanished.

Across the long bronze table, in the "Mr. World" seat, stood a figure with a cold expression.

As the gray mist gathered, the figure became clear, wearing a cane inlaid with stardust and a pair of black gloves.

Klein recognized the face; although it was slightly different, he could still tell the difference.

Gehrman Sparrow.

A true "Mr. World".

This is his rightful place, so of course he can be here.

This is a vulnerability.

The Lord of Mysteries could easily exploit this loophole to reclaim what rightfully belonged to Him.

In fact, "Mr. Fool" could completely replace Klein.

But He didn't do that; instead, He took a slightly roundabout approach.

Immediately afterwards, Gehrman smiled, and another figure appeared, overlapping with him.

"Mr. Fool" ascended the Source Castle.

The Lord of Mysteries has ascended to the real Source Castle!

Klein didn't say anything, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, simulated the feeling of falling, and returned to the real world.

He believed in Serres, believed in "Mr. Fool".

When I opened my eyes again, the plate was still on the table not far away; it was now almost cold.

However, Klein didn't care; it was just cold, it wasn't like he couldn't eat it.

"call."

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what Serres is up to, what does it have to do with him? He's just a little Karami.

Padma had returned sometime earlier. She was lying on the table, flipping through a book that was bigger than her whole body.

(End of this chapter)