Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 558 The Mighty Insect Cat of Yuanbao

After chatting briefly for a while, Klein glanced at the digital clock hanging on the wall not far away, picked up the cup in front of him, raised it to his lips, and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing his drink, Klein stood up and put his hat back on his head, straightening it.

"It was a very pleasant conversation today, but it's getting late, so I'll take my leave now." Klein bowed slightly to Sand Gold with great politeness, showing none of the airs of a newly crowned Angel King.

Sand Gold smiled and stood up: "Then let me see you off."

“No need.” Klein returned the smile, shook his head slightly, and activated the Source Castle to open a traveler’s door.

Adorned with starlight, layers upon layers of doors form in the air.

Although Klein could directly enter the spirit world, he still wanted to show himself to people from another universe, so that if he were to accept investment one day, he might be able to gain more benefits.

"Wow, this is so convenient," Sand Gold exclaimed.

"Thank you." Klein nodded, raised his hand to adjust his top hat, turned around, stepped into the doorway, and disappeared.

Sand Gold watched Klein leave and sat back down in his chair, watching the sweet iced tea on the table slowly disappear, and feeling the drink he had just consumed also vanish from his stomach.

"Wow, this is so convenient," he exclaimed again.

Soon, Klein returned home.

Benson and Melissa were already resting at this time. Klein appeared in his room without making much noise and sat back on the bed.

He could easily get clean without taking a shower and without leaving any dirt on his body.

He took the chip out of his pocket, looked at it, and tossed it lightly.

This is because the golden chip looks like a small transmitter.

Besides serving as a token, Klein felt he could also directly activate this chip to contact the gold mine.

He wondered if he would still be able to contact the gold dust once it returned to its original universe. At least for now, he had only seen the ability to connect the two universes in Serres.

Without further thought, Klein flicked his wrist, sending the chip flying high into the air with his thumb.

The chip spun upwards, and after reaching a certain height, it seemed to enter the air directly, quickly disappearing into the spirit world.

It quickly appeared inside the Source Castle, tumbling and falling into a pile of debris inside.

Now that Klein has complete control of the Source Castle, he no longer needs to perform the sacrificial bestowal ceremony to easily allow items to enter and leave the Source Castle.

He can put anything into or take anything out of the Source Castle whenever he wants.

This applies not only to objects, but also to people.

He can now easily pull a person up to the Source Castle. Not their mental form, but their entire being.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate for Klein to refer to himself as "He" now. But Klein still considers himself human, not a supreme god, and only wants others to address him as "He".

Feeling the unwavering faith people had instilled in him across his various online personas, Klein's fingers unconsciously slid across the mattress, making a soft rustling sound.

“Speaking of which, pleasure is indeed a good thing to fight against divinity,” Klein muttered. “I haven’t felt any madness about myself yet, and it seems I don’t need to fight against any divinity.”

Muttering to himself, Klein casually pulled out his phone and opened the group chat, wanting to see what the people in the group were talking about.

Derrick: "Utopia seemed to have suddenly exploded, but it was restored a few minutes later."

The Hanged Man: "Perhaps Mr. Fool is kind-hearted, so he only gave me a small punishment as a warning?"

He took the hit head-on: "You think this is flattery?"

I wish Mr. Fool would be my confidant: "Mr. Fool is unparalleled in the world, Mr. Fool is exceptionally intelligent."

Canned Food: "I suspect that a new trend will emerge after a while, for example... 'The Church of Fools destroyed Utopia because they were afraid, and then restored Utopia because they were guilty.'" Sow Prince: "For a new trend to sprout, its brain must be dead."

Klein swiped up and down twice, smiled, and remained silent.

Finally, I opened the account belonging to the Fool, went to the homepage, and stared blankly at the name for a moment.

"This name is getting more and more boring..." Klein muttered to himself.

Indeed, the phrase "Mr. Fool" is utterly meaningless.

He originally needed to maintain the high status of a fool and the pretentiousness of a deity. He needed to be mysterious, dignified, and have the air of a superior.

So there are actually very few things that can be done.

But things are different now. Klein now possesses the rank of Sequence Zero, and in a sense, he is now the Fool; he no longer needs to play the role of a god.

He is what the gods are like.

While thinking, Klein casually opened the ID interface.

He first looked at his blank profile picture, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped.

With a crisp snap of fingers.

An image appears in the air.

That was him sitting atop the Source Castle, at the long bronze table, his head shrouded in gray mist.

Seemingly not entirely satisfied, Klein made a grasping motion with his left hand and gently turned it.

The images in the air changed rapidly, and the overall style of the picture became more cartoonish. The dignified Mr. Fool guarding the long table was transformed into a black cat wearing a top hat and with tentacles on its lower body.

This black cat has pretty big eyes and looks very cute as it looks at the camera.

Klein was stunned for a moment when he saw this picture.

"Damn it, I'm used to Pado and Serres calling me 'Cat Cat' every day."

He smiled, and with a casual wave of his hand, the image instantly transformed into his own profile picture.
Then he tapped his fingers and deleted the original name.

After thinking it over carefully, Klein tapped the virtual keyboard on his phone again.

Soon, a new name appeared.

"Hmm, not bad." Klein nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, this will be Mr. Fool's online name from now on."

Click to confirm and upload a new profile picture and name.

Everyone here is at the middle or high order of spiritual development, even a true god, and their spiritual intuition is incredibly accurate. Just a few seconds later, someone noticed that Mr. Fool had changed his avatar and name.

They were surprised that such a person had appeared in the group. After comparing the information, they quickly discovered that it was actually Mr. Fool.

Face-to-face attack: "?"

Pink Fairy: "Mr. Fool is cute too."

Canned Food: "Has Mr. Fool's girlish heart been stirred?"

"Sexy Melancholy Sow Prince" poked "Chizha Yuanbao Insect Cat".

(End of this chapter)