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Chapter 567 Mr. Fool is Busy

Within the majestic palace, at the end of the ancient and mottled bronze table, beside the seat representing the Fool, clear light ripples out in concentric circles.

Klein glanced at the silent silver-robed youth across the long table, then sat down in his seat, stretched out his finger, and gently probed the rippling halo.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

He saw an overturned coffee table, a crooked sofa, books and papers scattered all over the floor, and a brown-haired woman who seemed to be struggling to survive.

"As expected, she's Miss Justice's extraordinary friend!"

"What was her name again... Fors?"

Klein listened intently to the other person's prayer while recalling their name.

He quickly noticed the abnormality in the other person's body: his brown hair was growing at a visible rate, and the stratum corneum of his skin was covered with an eerie white glow...

"Is this getting out of control?"

"No wonder they were so desperate that they prayed to an unknown being!"

Klein frowned; he was only Sequence 7 at the moment.

How could something so out of control possibly be saved?
After a moment's thought, he turned his gaze to the silent silver-robed youth opposite him.

With a flash of silver light, Klein opened his eyes, and a terrifyingly powerful force surged through his body once more.

He was slightly intoxicated as he sensed the power within his body, but then he came to his senses and turned his gaze to the dying woman.

Unlike before, this time, with the help of the 'world', he clearly heard a faint, illusory murmur in the other party's painful groans.

Without a doubt, this is the root cause of the other party's loss of control!

"...More delirium?"

Klein was slightly taken aback, then a smile played on his lips as he held up five fingers and said, "Isn't that just a coincidence?"

Although he could also help block out the babbling by using the position of the gray fog.

But how can mere blocking compare to expelling the 'world'?
Without hesitation, he immediately mobilized the power of the 'world,' enveloping himself in the spatial authority of his smaller disguise, and extended his spiritual tentacles toward the woman.

In an instant, the frantic babbling quickly faded, and the deep-seated pain and despair vanished.

Fors awoke from his unbearable torment and was astonished to find himself in a vast and profound starry sky.

Countless nebulae slowly rotate in the unreachable distance, like a pair of magnificent eyes in the starry sky, radiating brilliant and dazzling starlight.

"Go find someone else to save you!"

"This is not territory you are allowed to enter!"

A detached voice, like an auditory hallucination, resounded on the spiritual level.

The moment it fell, the last remaining murmurs vanished, and the entire starry sky seemed to be affected by the sound, shattering like a fragile mirror after a violent tremor.

"Click——"

Fors snapped back to reality and found that the world before him had transformed into a magnificent palace.

All around were ancient stone pillars, and in front of him was a bronze bench with two people sitting at either end.

goo-dong-

Fors unconsciously swallowed, recalling her actions when she lost control, and was immediately gripped by a trembling fear.

"You...you are Lord Fool?!"

She forced herself to look at the silver-robed figure, still shrouded in starlight, despite her fear.

But the other party ignored her question at all, only glanced at her indifferently, then withdrew the starlight and sat silently in the high-backed chair opposite the long table.

"Just call me Mr. Fool!"

A slightly amused voice sounded from behind.

Fors paused for a moment, then quickly turned around and said awkwardly:

"Ah...it's you!"

"Pfft-"

Unable to contain his laughter, Klein heard it.

His smile froze, and he couldn't help but think to himself:
"Brother Lin?"

"it's me!"

The voice said with a slight smile, "My divine sense is quite weak. Only above the gray mist can I communicate with you like this."

"Don't worry, unless you return that body to me or give the city entry token to someone else, no one else will be able to hear my voice."

I'm not worried about that...

Klein thought to himself.

To be honest, he really wanted to ask the other person if they knew what happened in the dream, but he was too ashamed to know the truth, so he couldn't bring himself to ask.

Lin Yu, on the other hand, seemed to realize his predicament and chuckled:

"Fors Wall, former clinic surgeon, now bestselling novelist, student of a member of the Abraham family, and a sequence extraordinary of the Gate Path."

"In her original destiny, she was also a member of the Tarot Club and did a lot of things for you."

"If you don't intend to defy fate, then find a way to take her in!"

That's it!

Klein nodded slightly, then asked in his mind, "Since this lady is an extraordinary being who has passed through the Gate, then the murmurs she just heard, couldn't they be...?"

"That's right!"

Lin Yu chuckled softly in his mind, "It's Mr. Men!"

It really was Him!

Klein nodded inwardly. He had long guessed that the powerful being who uttered the murmur was the one who disguised Lin Yu's aura with the body of the world and gave that warning in return.

"No offense to you..." Lin Yu said with some dissatisfaction, "Your warning was too weak. If it were me, a simple 'get lost' would have been enough. Why bother saying all that to that guy?"

"This isn't just a case of 'borrowing power'; we don't dare to be too presumptuous."

Klein gave an awkward smile, then composed himself and refocused his attention on Fors.

At the same time, Fors noticed that the Fool in front of her had not spoken for a long time, and thought that she had offended him, so she felt uneasy and afraid.

Fortunately, the other party wasn't thinking about how to punish her.

After a brief silence, Mr. Fool inquired about her condition.

"Every time there's a full moon, do you hear babbling from who-knows-where?"

How does he know?

Fors looked on in astonishment and replied blankly:

"Yes."

Before she could finish speaking, a possibility suddenly occurred to her, and she blurted out:
"You...you know the origin of that babbling?"

Do you know who is harming me?

Do you know how to completely solve this problem?

Fors excitedly threw out a series of questions.

Klein smiled slightly, thinking to himself that this woman was already in his trap!
He slowly began to explain the possible existence behind the delirium, and why the other party would fall into a state of loss of control for up to seven minutes after hearing the delirium.

"Do not look directly at God..."

Fors fell into deep thought and shock.

Behind the babbling is a terrifying being close to a god; she is too fragile to bear the babbling.

The Fool before us, who is merely a mysterious being under His command, is able to block out delirium and even expel the being behind Him from this place...

Does this mean that the other party is at least an existence on par with gods in terms of life level?!

Thinking of this, Fors' body trembled uncontrollably from the shock.

Fortunately, this Mr. Fool did not have any ill intentions towards her.

Moreover, the other party even offered a solution—

That is to elevate the essence of one's life!

In other words, it means continuing to elevate the sequence until one can tolerate delirium.

With this demand in mind, it became much easier to bring up the topics for the next tarot session.

Not long after, Fors took the initiative to request to join the Tarot Club. Klein smiled and agreed, and took out the remaining seventeen Tarot cards, letting fate decide Fors's code name.

Just as Lin Yu said, Fors still became the 'magician' of the Tarot Club.

Klein was not surprised by this. After reminding him of the time of the Tarot meeting, he sent him back to reality.

Throughout the entire process, Lin Yu's divine sense observed with great interest.

Aside from a few details, this scene of the divine manifestation in public is exactly the same as the original work.

If there's anything worth mentioning, it's probably that this was the first time Klein truly utilized the power of the 'world'.

"Finally solved!"

Klein let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the city entry token on the table, and said, "Brother Lin, if there's nothing else, I'll go back and take the second Dream Pill!"

"Don't worry!"

A gentle voice echoed in my mind: "Let prayers fly a little longer~"

Ok?
Klein was slightly taken aback.

The next second, layers upon layers of illusory prayers rang in my ears.

Following closely behind was the illusory star that lit up on the seat of justice, and the deep red light that contracted and expanded.

Why is someone praying again?

"This time it's... Miss Justice!"

Klein's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exchange a glance with the 'world' opposite him.

At the last tarot reading, Miss Justice accepted his commission. Now she's suddenly praying to him—could it be that she's confirmed the location of the Blasphemy card?!
Without hesitation, he extended his spirituality over there and indeed saw Miss Justice praying.

However, judging from where they are now, it seems to be a washroom!
"Praise be to you, great master of the restroom!"

The familiar teasing voice rang in my ears.

Klein's expression remained unchanged as he listened attentively to Miss Justice's prayer. Clearly, after being tortured by the group members, he had completely adapted to the teasing remark.

"...Mr. Fool, I have confirmed the bookmark location as you requested."

"Right in the exhibition hall of Emperor Rosell, inside a hardcover creative manuscript!"

As the sound of prayers rang out, the phantom of a hardcover book appeared before Klein's eyes.

In the center of the book, a bookmark is prominently displayed, its contents depicting images that resemble a child's random scribbles.

"that's it!"

Klein couldn't help but smile, immediately performed a divination based on the image, and then responded:
"well-done."

"Next, please leave the museum as soon as possible to avoid being caught up in the impending riot..."

Did Mr. Fool know I was still near the museum?
Miss Justice Audrey was somewhat taken aback. She couldn't help but turn her head and look across the bathroom wall towards the Kingdom Museum across the street.

"Mr. Fool said there would be riots next."

"Could it be... that our Tarot Club is about to take action again?"

"This is too fast!"

(End of this chapter)