Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 301 300 True Creators

Tang looked at Mr. B, who was looking at him, with a smile:
"After all, whether it's in the real world where you 'the Pope' comes into contact with you, or in Tingen, under the 'wrong' gaze, Adam is very likely to see, hear, and notice it."

After the fall of the ancient sun god, madness was born from the body, and it took away the uniqueness of the "Hanged Man" pathway and the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 1 from the three great archangels: the wind angels, the cherubim, and the white angels.

His divine aspect is revived in one of His two children, Adam, who is born with the unique path of the "dreamer." In a sense, the true Creator and Adam are one; they were born from the same place and will eventually merge again.

But before this final outcome arrives, before the ancient sun god is resurrected, it remains to be seen whether "humanity" or "divinity" will dominate.

Adam, the psychiatrist at St. Peter's Hospital in Tingen, is one of the reasons why the true Creator is wary of him. It is clear that Adam has already cooperated with the "mistake" of Tingen and the "half-fool," and the true Creator obviously does not know what deal Don made with Adam.

Therefore, it is clearly problematic and unusual for an Aurora Society messenger to suddenly appear in Tingen City, and Adam is very likely to be watching him directly.

From the perspective of "fallen confidence"—a kind of madness born of knowing too much and despair—the true Creator would inevitably harbor the most insane thoughts as he speculated about the contents of the deal between the two angel kings, including things like "kill me and use me as a tonic for Adam to add some fun"...

Oh, of course, it's not actually that bloody.

However, judging from the current situation, Tang is indeed more willing to see Adam lead the awakening of the ancient sun god.

Adam was clearly in a better state, and unlike the true creator, although the goddess of night suspected that Adam was one of the remnants left by the ancient sun god, the other true gods had not yet doubted this, and their attitude towards Adam was much better than their attitude towards Amon.

This refers to the situation where Adam might not be struck by lightning, but Amon would definitely be struck by lightning.

Furthermore, compared to the obvious target, namely the true creator who is inevitably related to the ancient sun god, Adam, who is quietly making a fortune, is obviously more suitable to lead the resurrection of the ancient sun god. He is still in the northern continent and has more room to maneuver than the true creator who has been locked up in a dark room.

Moreover, and most importantly, the "Hanged Man" is really unpredictable; he might burst into rap at any moment, which is too noisy.

"However, if it's about hanging me up as a puppet, then I don't care who's in charge and who's supporting."

Neither Adam nor the true Creator would be happy about that, would they?

Tang smiled and looked at Mr. B, "So, what is your master's opinion?"

"Help the Lord, return to the Northern Continent." Mr. B's slightly hoarse voice echoed in the empty underground cave.

"You should have this ability."

“Indeed,” Tang said, touching his chin thoughtfully upon hearing Mr. B’s request.

As an angel king, by using the grafted authority, combined with the uniquely special Euclidean space, and the Source Fortress which is practically his home, he could indeed bypass the seal of the seven gods and smuggle out the true creator.

but……

"I reject."

Tang's smile remained unchanged as he looked at Mr. B in front of him: "This is worthless. The appearance of the true creator will not benefit me at all; on the contrary, it will only increase my burden."

The Northern Continent is already chaotic enough. What is He thinking? Why would He let Him out?

As a powerful evil god, can you please stop thinking about descending all the time and do more things that benefit the people?

Moreover, Tang felt that he had already shown enough respect to a true god by not hanging up Urolius, who occasionally came out to freeload, as a puppet.

'Host, you're really possessive of other people's extraordinary individuals...'

System complaints.

You're so mean, host.

"But I really want a Mercury Serpent Mystic Puppet. It can complement my understanding of destiny and fate, symbolizing the disorder of destiny and the inevitable power that will come, strengthening their symbolic meaning and making them more complete."

He just wants to turn everyone in the world into his secret puppets, what did he do wrong?

Ah, speaking of this… Tang said with a hint of regret, “To be honest, I saw Ouroboros several times, but I held back. Don’t you think I’ve already given the true creator face?”

Now you want him to release the true creator? What's that guy thinking?

System: 'That seems to make sense...'

The system suggests: 'However, this system believes that we should still show some respect to a true god…'

'Since Ouroboros can't move, host, host, shall this system find you another Mercury Serpent?'

In Euclidean space, Tang, as the original being: ...?
Nikolai covered his face and sighed, "Are you being polite?"

System: '...? What kind of attitude is this?'

It's meant to help its host solve its problems. That's how the code is written. Is there anything wrong with it?
Although the other Mercury Serpent seems to be, probably, likely an ally of theirs, whether it's alive, half-alive, or just a puppet, it shouldn't make much difference, right?
Tang: "If you say there's something wrong, it seems like there isn't, but if you say there's nothing wrong either..."

Backlund, a certain councilor who came here following the revelation of fate looked up at the sky: ...?
Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling?

Is it an illusion?

Black Vortex Town, underground.

“Then if the Lord is willing…” Mr. B began slowly, his voice becoming somewhat hoarse.

Tang snapped out of his daze, glanced at Mr. B, and then, as if he had seen something interesting, narrowed his eyes slightly and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"The Lord is willing to grant you two copies of the extraordinary properties of the Dark Angel after the transaction is completed." Dark Angel, the name of a potion from the "Hanged Man" pathway, Sequence 1.

"Two extraordinary properties of the Dark Angels..."

Tang seemed somewhat tempted, but he quickly shook his head with a smile. "It's like a worthless check. Let alone whether your Lord can separate His extraordinary characteristics without losing His personhood, even if He could, that would only happen after He merged with Adam, wouldn't it?"

"Am I right, True Creator, or should I call you Grisha?"

Mr. B raised his head, and his handsome face, hidden beneath the hood, was now covered with cracks that had appeared at some point.

The cracks did not appear to grow from the outside in, but rather from the inside out.

Something was sucking away at Mr. B's flesh and blood, and it was the flesh and blood that was sleeping in Mr. B's stomach, gradually devouring the shepherd's reaction.

Through some unknown method, the Aurora Society's envoy obtained a piece of the true Creator's flesh and blood, hid it in his stomach, and brought it into the examination hall to meet Tang.

The True Creator is the pinnacle of the "Hanged Man" pathway, wielding authority over darkness and depravity, and is also the most powerful expert in flesh magic within this pathway.

As Tang uttered the name, in the empty underground mine, Mr. B's candle suddenly went out.

The name, which Tang didn't try to conceal, and which he deliberately spoke in ancient Hermes, caused a strange change.

After Tang finished uttering that name, something seemed to creep into the shadows of this underground cave, which should have been completely controlled and constrained by Euclidean space. Everything showed signs of corruption, and even Tang's shadow began to ooze a viscous, black liquid.

The black, viscous liquid was like the decadent confidence of all living beings. Tang casually glanced at his own shadow, then pulled it to the side. A new historical image belonging to him quickly emerged from the historical fog and stood beside Tang.

After completing all this, the original historical pore image was swallowed by the shadow beneath its feet. However, at the moment of its fall, the historical pore image was manipulated and hoisted up by the newly appeared Tang. After struggling in mid-air for a moment, it became the puppet of the new historical pore image, and then returned to the historical pore and disappeared.

Tang Xin's historical vignettes show him resting his chin on one hand, his free hand snapping his fingers in mid-air.

"I hope the darkness here will fade away and there will be no more signs of depravity."

The miracle worker fulfilled his miracle.

Because what came was only a small part of the true Creator's flesh and blood, his miracle was easily accomplished without any distortion.

The small black sphere behind Tang, symbolizing the "Stargate" and the "Gate of Despair," remained firmly in its original position, unchanged despite the fall of the true creator and Tang's wishes.

"Don't get so worked up."

Mr. B's body was also corrupted by darkness and depravity; a seemingly indelible shadow had stained his handsome face, obscuring his features.

Not only that, as the flesh and blood in Mr. B's stomach rapidly regenerated, Mr. B's body also began to be affected. After all, even a Sequence 5 Extraordinary with the same pathway would find it difficult to withstand this level of power.

Looking at Mr. B, who was beginning to fester and was disintegrating and being assimilated because he could not withstand the arrival of a portion of the true creator's power, Tang lifted his eyelids and asked quietly, "Why are you so surprised?"

Mr. B's voice became even hoarser: "How did you know that name...?"

He should...have never mentioned this name...They shouldn't even know Amanisis...

"As an angel with the authority to 'observe,' ah, of course, I cannot directly observe gods at present, because the mental impact of observing gods is also a burden for me."

Tang snapped his fingers again, and a high-backed chair appeared behind him and behind "Mr. B," whose body had swelled up due to assimilation.

He sat down casually. "Please sit down."

Mr. B did not refuse; his body, already swollen and on the verge of collapse, sat down in the high-backed chair.

"Well, I made a deal with Adam, which you probably already know... Ah, it wasn't He who told me the name, but it is indeed related to the contents of the deal... Hmm, I think you also know that the 'Lord of Mysteries,' as the King of Time and Space, the Beacon of Destiny, and the Ruler of the Spirit World, reached the Ancient level through the three paths of Fool, Error, and Gate. After becoming the 'Lord of Mysteries,' he was able to manipulate the gaps in history, which are the historical fog that is attached to the Spirit World and the Source Castle."

Tang rested his chin on his hands, looking at the swollen tumor in front of him that had almost completely swallowed the high-backed chair beneath him, and at the "Mr. B" whose flesh had been almost entirely devoured, and said:

"Although the Spirit Realm was destroyed once when the original creator was revived, the symbols of the old era and many things have completely lost their traces in the Spirit Realm. Even the current seven lights of the Spirit Realm only appeared after the original creator split again and the Spirit Realm was reborn."

"But the historical fog surrounding the Spirit Realm and the Source Castle still faithfully recorded all of this."

This is also why, after Klein was promoted to Ancient Scholar, he was able to run directly through the fog of history all the way to a safe spot before the First Age that was almost unnoticed, without having to worry about being captured by Zarathustra, who was already a Sequence 1 Mystic Servant, or Kothar, the Dark Wolf, who was a Sequence 2 Miracle Master.

Ancient scholars possessed the knowledge of history, and the less of that history was known to others, the safer that history was.

What happened in the past still exists and will not be lost just because the spirit world was destroyed.

Of course, if other "time travelers" advance to become ancient scholars, as long as they realize that this planet is Earth, they can also reach those abandoned cities of the old era and see what has been faithfully recorded in the mists of history.

As an angel and mysterious attendant in the realm of "observation," Tang, through his use of the historical fog, conducted a brief investigation into the vast majority of the historical parts of the old era that did not involve "Floating Life and Mysterious Yellow Heavenly Venerable" and "Primordial God," nor did they involve the "First Creator."

Then, as I continued my investigation, I came across some other things. That's not unreasonable, is it?
Tang Qian smiled as she looked at "Mr. B," whose original face was no longer recognizable. "I can't say much about the specifics of the deal between Adam and me, but if you want to leave the Eastern Continent, I think you want to find Adam before he comes looking for you?"

While Adam was still the King of Angels and had not yet become a "dreamer," they prioritized devouring him, using human nature to guide the resurrection of the ancient sun god.

Although both are part of the will of the ancient sun god, it is perfectly normal for this struggle over who is in control to occur between Adam and the true creator.

Mr. B's mouth was completely swallowed by his swollen flesh, but Tang still heard his voice, or perhaps the voice of the true creator: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)