Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 511 Mr. Fool is about to breathe on something.

Xing gave a thumbs up: "I've met many people who call themselves '2D', but they always struggle to stay true to their beliefs when faced with temptations from the 3D world."

"You are the purest kind."

“I admire him very much.”

"Thank you, you're such a kind person." Emlyn's eyes were filled with the joy of being recognized.

Having said that, Emlyn stopped discussing the matter, glanced around, and then looked at the others:

"Everyone, I'd like to know if the 'Farmer' and 'Moon' pathways are any of the special features that distinguish them from the other pathways?"

After raising the question, he made no attempt to hide anything, and quite frankly added:

"I recently learned that the internal system of the Earth Church is different from the normal one, and it is divided into two parts: those with divine grace and those favored by God."

“It’s very simple,” Amon said casually, “because their source is the stars.”

Upon hearing the term, Klein's pupils contracted instinctively.

He remembered clearly that one should not attempt to understand the starry sky without reaching the level of an angel; otherwise, merely understanding it would be futile.
It will bring great danger.

Without the slightest hesitation, Klein immediately wanted to banish Amon back to reality and kick him out of Source Castle.

He has a way to resist, but half of the members of the Tarot Club are gone.

But Klein failed.

As a true god who acts through both the gate and error, he simultaneously wields the authority to corrupt and the power to revel.

Amon's authority on Source Castle was much higher than Klein had imagined.

Even taller than Klein.

“Outer Gods, you should know about them, right?” Amon seemed completely unaffected and continued speaking to himself.

The starry sky? Outer gods?
Emlyn was horrified, realizing that things might be more serious than he had imagined.

The Tarot Club has shared information about the pollution underground and the dangers of the starry sky, and all members know that even understanding these two concepts can lead to corruption.

“It’s not just these two. 'Prisoner,' 'Criminal,' 'Lawyer,' 'Arbitrator.' They all come from the stars.”

“They come from the Fallen Mother Goddess, the Mother Tree of Desire, and the Son of Chaos, respectively.”

He spoke without restraint, directly revealing the information of the Outer God along with his name, which reached the ears of the Tarot congregation.

“Mr. Lover, you must know that simply knowing this knowledge will bring pollution to those below the level of angels, right?” Roselle propped his head up with one hand, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Amon.

"When you talk nonsense like that, it's hard for Mr. Fool not to get agitated..."

"You probably won't be able to make it to the next Tarot meeting, will you?" Rosell said with a hint of teasing.

“Hey, you can’t say that.” Amon said with a raised tone, “Anyway, even if we don’t talk about me, you can completely guarantee that they won’t be targeted even if they know about the Outer Gods, right? You are the Black Emperor and the Aggregator.”

"In that case, wouldn't knowing about the Outer Gods sooner rather than later allow them to be more prepared for similar situations?"

“My father told me to be honest. Now I honestly believe that Mr. Fool was too protective of them.”

"Heh." Roselle chuckled and waved his hand, signaling Amon to continue. "Anyway, I don't know if you'll be able to get up there next time when Mr. Fool breathes out."

Amon turned to Klein, who sat at the head of the bronze table: "What do you think, Mr. Fool?"

Klein stared at Amon for several seconds before looking away.

He didn't answer Amon's question, but said to Russell, "Before the meeting ends, I might need you to encrypt the information they have."

“Okay.” Russell nodded.

“Then… what other Outer Gods are there?” asked Derrick the Sun.

In Derrick's view, since Mr. Fool had tacitly agreed, there was no problem in asking, right? Moreover, for Derrick, Amon's first impression on him was actually much better than that of others.

After all, in Silver City, many machines use Time Worm wet parts.

“Yes, and also the Decaying King, the High Dimensional Overlord, the Superstar Ruler, the Unending Whispers, the Primal Hunger, the Goddess of Fate, the Ring of Destiny, and the Mother Tree of Desire,” Amon replied.

"I think Mr. Fool is about to breathe," Padma whispered into Star's ear.

"What if Mr. Fool, in a fit of stress, pushes Mr. Lover off the fog, treating him like a vase?"

"It'll probably break..."

"I bet Mr. Fool will lock himself in the closet afterward..."

"That's what we think too..."

“I see…” Derrick nodded.

I've never heard of any of them...

“Oh, no,” Amon added, “the Mother Tree of Desire doesn’t need to be remembered; it’s already dead.”

"Dead?" Otto asked with interest.

“Yes, he’s dead,” Amon replied affirmatively.

"Did he die recently?" Otto pressed.

“About six months ago,” Amon replied with a smile, adjusting his monocle.

Otto understood and nodded, "Thank you."

A brief silence fell over the meeting.

Time passed slowly, and seeing that no one was speaking, Leonard broke the silence.

“Oh, right, the world.” Leonard looked in the direction of the dummy world.

"Huh? What's wrong?" World turned to look at Leonard.

The world is no longer a lie; it has transcended the realm of "mystery puppets." After accommodating a spirit worm, it has essentially acquired its own "soul" and become an avatar.

Naturally, the original spirit insect did not have this effect, but the "selfless clown" did.

Klein, who simultaneously advanced to the ranks of "Trickster" and "Selfless Clown," diverged from the original Spirit Worm of the Diviner in terms of mythological creature form.

The Spirit Insect is a darker color, with interwoven patterns resembling a smiling face. If you get close, you can hear a barely perceptible laugh. If you observe it carefully, it can unconsciously induce a hallucination, as if you are seeing the happiest thing in the world.

Serres proposed giving this unusual mythical creature a new name, suggesting it be named Xi Zhi Lang, but Klein rejected it outright.

Klein called it the "musk bug".

Of course, I still think "spirit insect" sounds better, so I'm too lazy to change it.

“Half an hour ago, Lady Ariana of the Church of the Night found me and asked me to give you a blasphemous card.”

“At the time, I saw that the tarot reading was about to start, so I didn’t go to your house to find you directly,” Leonard said.

That shouldn't be the reason...

Behind the gray fog, the Fool Klein's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

But the world simply nodded: "Okay, which blasphemous card is it?"

“It’s the Fool’s card,” Leonard replied.

(End of this chapter)