I'm really a serious wizard.

Timothy, the goddess of life, led a free and unrestrained life.

Besides being Ron's biggest angel investor and providing him with a lot of experience,

She also enjoys making friends with all kinds of people, living things, and inanimate objects, and incidentally, she cheats on her husband.

Even a gentle breeze in the mountains, the first rays of sunlight in the morning, or pure darkness devoid of any other quality.

These natural phenomena enabled Him to conceive and give birth to one strange race after another.

However, there's one thing Ron has to give a really bad review about.

It's way too big!
"Little one, actually I want you to be my mom~"

"In this way, the new life will definitely inherit more of your traits."

Timothy lifted her skirt, a blush of excitement spreading across her face.

How could a God who can create life only have female characteristics?
After all, creating life is a matter for two people.

This Senes is quite a character!

Ron's pupils dilated violently, he felt a tightness in his anus, and a chill ran down his back.

Life is impermanent, the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

He is a very tolerant and well-behaved young man.

Faced with the loneliness, debauchery, and dissolute nature of the goddess of life, Ron ultimately chose a path of no return.

"Um... could you turn around?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly added with a forced smile:

I have a surprise for you!

The incomparably beautiful goddess was slightly taken aback, never expecting that Ron could regain his senses amidst her charm.

surprise……?
It was quite interesting; much more polite than those guys who just pounce on me and gnaw on me.
Timothy's emerald green eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but let out a soft snort in her heart, giving Ron a very charming glare.

"How annoying!"

"Maybe we can conceive a new life together, one for you and one for me, and see whose is better..."

After saying that, she obediently turned her back, naturally closed her eyes, and lifted her skirt to reveal her smooth thighs, which were partially covered.

Through the dim light on the horizon, Ron seemed to be able to see the vacuum packaging.

Suddenly the sky changed color, and a light drizzle began, wetting the entire grassy area by the lake.

"Let me see your surprise~" Timothy said sweetly.

Upon hearing this, Ron's face turned red, and his body trembled involuntarily. He wanted to bend down and touch those naturally long legs.

Damn it!
Don't let desire control your body!
Ron Griffiths, you must stay strong!
The blond boy gritted his teeth, suppressing the desire that had been aroused, and struggled to shift his gaze to the panel.

Thank you for your investment, ma'am.

His heartfelt sentiments were immediately stirred by a sudden thought.
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18000 proficiency

hum-

At that moment, a deafening roar came from the depths of Ron's mind. His consciousness seemed to transcend time and space, gazing from the distant past to the battlefield of the future.

Fiona was still being beaten like a dog, the Guild Master was seriously injured, and the Compassionate Mother was being stripped of her divinity by the "Foundation".

Time and space could not bind him at this moment; it seemed that he could return to the future in the blink of an eye.

No, now is not the time!
The scene shifted again, and Ron's consciousness returned to reality.

[Unlimited Synchronization Rate: ∞]↑
As the infinite synchronization rate reached its maximum, Ron felt as if his body had been freed from incredibly heavy shackles.

One can clearly feel that the door to a higher level of life is quietly opening.

After assessing the specific condition of his body, Ron had a sudden realization.

The six divine limitations that make humans gods can no longer restrain him.

He only needs to acquire more divinity to continue becoming stronger indefinitely.

This will become a new cornerstone.

That's not enough!
Ron gritted his teeth, and another thought crossed his mind.

The remaining 42230 proficiency points are reduced by 20000.

[Quality synchronization rate: 70%]↑
In this era where gods roam everywhere, improving survival skills is the primary goal.
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22000 proficiency

[Speed ​​Synchronization Rate: 42%]↑
Remaining proficiency: 230
All the hard work and savings I put in could be wiped out overnight.

But to Ron's relief, all of these savings returned to him in a different way.

"Hmph~ Little guy, aren't you ready for a surprise yet?"

A charming, sticky, and pleasant voice reached Ron's ears.

He vaguely sensed that the sound had come to life, and it was biting his earlobe in a very lewd way.

"Okay, almost done."

Ron took a deep breath and looked ahead again.

Although his desires were hard as rocks, Ron's will was incredibly strong.

【Holy Sword Technique ∞】

With a shout of invitation, a divine light flowed, and a ten-meter-long, five-meter-thick holy sword appeared in Ron's hand.

The boundless authority allowed this Holy Sword Technique to transcend its limits.

Even Ron himself wasn't entirely sure what level of power it could achieve.

Sneak attack!

boom----

A tearing, crashing sound rang out.

Timothy frowned, realizing that things were not as simple as she had imagined.

"Ugh!"

A sharp pain shot through my lower back.

Golden blood mist burst out.
The blood of the gods was sprinkled all over the lakeside, displaying various strange phenomena.

The unparalleled penetrating damage rendered Timothy incapable of thinking for a short period.

However, relying on her divine instincts, her torn flesh continued to slowly repair itself, while her body rapidly grew larger.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a 30-meter-tall giant.

"you!!!"

By now, she understood perfectly well that Ron was playing her for a fool!

"I want you dead! I want to cut off your limbs and make you my slave day and night!"

The powerful aura of the gods pressed down on his heart, and the vast Lake of Life, sensing the wrath of the God-King, boiled like hot water.

In an instant, the entire landscape changed before Ron's eyes, all life withered away, and even the rising dawn quickly turned into darkness.

The God-King of the Golden Age was undeniably powerful.

Even the God of Holy Light or the Lord of a Thousand Faces and Myriad Visions of later generations were nothing more than weakened versions of these terrifying gods.

Depend on!
At that moment, Ron saw his arm aging rapidly. Even though he theoretically had an infinite lifespan, he still couldn't stop the passage of life.

"Holy Sword Technique!"

With divine light surging in his hand, Ron raised an even larger holy sword above his head.

Lightning speed—

Before Timothy could see what Ron was holding above his head, his emerald green eyes suddenly lost sight of him.

The concept of speed is unrestricted at this moment, and is not limited to the acceleration of one's own speed.

The process of things being done has also been accelerated.

A giant sword suddenly pierced his lower back.

puff
"Ugh!"

"mean!"

In an instant, divine blood spurted out, and Timothy's limbs went weak.

Her face was contorted with rage as she tried to use her divine authority to reverse her current predicament.

But would Ron give her that chance?!

Boom— A massive mushroom cloud rose instantly at an incredibly fast speed.

The shockwave swept across everything in sight.

The mountains were flattened, the earth cracked open, and magma gushed out from the ground like a waterfall.

The intense holy light seemed to burn everything to ashes.

That is! ! !

The emerald green divine light flickered in and out, and Ron was overjoyed.

Although it does seem disgusting, it is indeed a departure from the "life" divine qualities of Mortisia, the goddess of life.

Lightning speed—

Just as Ron was about to unleash his speed again, he suddenly felt an unparalleled pain in his internal organs.

cough.
His eyes widened, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, then collapsed weakly to his knees.
She was like a shattered piece of porcelain, as if a gentle touch would cause her to crumble into pieces.

It is a corrupt authority!
No wonder He didn't cough immediately.
Ron had seen the Matriarch use this tactic when dealing with the Lord of a Thousand Faces and Myriad Visions.

This is a powerful authority that even the gods cannot evade.

Ron realized something and struggled to get up from the ground.

Good news! The power of the Holy Sword Technique far exceeded his expectations; this strike was even enough to severely injure a true god.

The bad news was that the power of the Holy Sword Technique far exceeded his expectations, and he was now on his last breath.

This is such a bummer!
If it weren't for the reinforced mass of his body, Ron would probably have been reduced to ashes instantly by such an attack.

"I want you to die!"

"You actually harmed the very place where my child was born! I want you dead! I want you dead!"

At the very center of the explosion, the goddess of life, Timothy, screamed hysterically.

To give birth and bear offspring is His innate instinct.

If anyone obstructs this process or undermines Her right to be a mother, Timothy will surely grind them into dust and stuff them into her sac to nourish Her children.

The deep-seated hatred caused Him to lose His mind, and He did not choose to retrieve the parts of His body that had been blown up.

Instead, it limped and crawled towards Ron on one leg, twisting and contorting.

This time it seems like I'm really going to die...

Upon seeing this, Ron grimaced in disgust.

Heliope and his companions are dealing with the god-king Selene.

Even if we rush here now, it will take at least two days to get here.

The Golden Age was vast and boundless; even the gods did not know how expansive this land was.

Gritting his teeth, Ron stared intently at Timothy, who was standing close to him, with his eyes already stained red with blood, and unleashed a spell with all his might.

Teleportation!

Although it's unclear where the definition of absolute safety applies, and whether this tactic will summon help,...

But Ron had no other choice.

The dim golden magic circle took shape with difficulty, and with a series of flashes of white light, Ron saw a heel that gave him an unusual sense of security.

"Damn, aren't you exaggerating a bit too much?!"

President, I've missed you so much...

In a daze, Ron's vision went black and he completely lost consciousness.

In the darkness, he smelled an unusually familiar peach scent and dreamed of Olivia.

Perhaps influenced by the goddess of life, Ron, who was abnormally repressed, rushed straight at the president without any hesitation.

And he was spouting nonsense like he liked the student council president the most and wanted to be the student council president's dog.

Olivia was unusually gentle with him, beckoning Ron to get on the bed.

Crunchy——

The jarring shaking of the bed grew clearer, and Ron, with his eyes closed, suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Why is Olivia, who allows me to do whatever I want, so hard?

The next moment, his drowsy consciousness suddenly cleared, and his dream vanished into the darkness.

Ron suddenly opened his eyes and saw the simple hut of the Blackrock tribe, and the wooden bed board under him.

As his consciousness returned, he finally remembered that in the critical moment when facing Timothy, it seemed that Helioper had arrived in time to save his life.

"you're awake."

At that moment, Helioper's voice came from inside the shack illuminated by the firelight.

"Heh, you have no idea what you were dreaming about. You kept calling him 'President,' while your hand was wandering around inappropriately."

"You've ruined all three of my family's wooden beds!"

The black-haired woman, who bore a striking resemblance to the president, reached out and pinched Ron's cheek in retaliation, causing him to jump up from the bed in pain.

"Nonsense, I'm the most serious person."

If word got out about this, would Ron Griffith still be able to make a living?!
Hearing the blond boy's firm denial, Helioper glanced at him sideways, her beautiful fox-like eyes almost stealing Ron's soul.

"Yes, that's what you did back then, saying strange things in front of the whole tribe."

As Helioper spoke, he shrugged.

"I had no choice but to make you lie down, but who knew you'd still keep your mouth shut, acting like someone's..."

"Stop! Don't say anymore!"

Ron's lips twitched, and he quickly pulled his attention back to check his own condition.

The injury is healing exceptionally well, just like before the injury.

Does this mean I've been given a second chance at life?

Ron, Ron, you can't be so reckless in the future. That silly woman Olivia is still waiting for you to save her!

Thinking of this, the blond boy awkwardly looked at Helioper and asked:

"Madam, how long have I been unconscious?"

"By the way, what happened next? What about Timothy?"

Upon hearing this, Helioper crossed his arms and said:
"You were in a coma for three months. You should thank Estella; she took care of you day and night..."

Hmph, I bet she volunteered because she saw me touching you inappropriately...

Ron rolled his eyes inwardly.

"As for what happened back then..."

The black-haired woman hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ron with a hint of something special in her eyes.

"I didn't realize you were so capable..."

"I guess Timothy didn't expect that you would severely damage her divine body and strip away the symbol of life."

“We had just finished dealing with Senes when you summoned us. Timothy was terrified and ran away crying eastward.”

"And the divine quality of life I gave to Estella, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly."

Life, after many twists and turns, has returned to the hands of the young mother?

Ron's gaze sharpened, and before he could react, he felt Helioper pat him on the shoulder.

"You woke up just in time. We were about to embark on a long journey, and if we had waited another day, we probably wouldn't have seen each other again."

A long journey?

"Where are you going?"

Ron asked, stunned.

Upon hearing this, Helioper's mood suddenly somber.

"You should know about Senes' prophecy, right?"

The blond boy nodded.

"He died under the prophecy He himself set, failing to transcend the constraints of logic and become a self-existent and eternal being."

"However, the one who solved Senes' prophecy encountered a small problem..." (End of Chapter)