Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

"Hmm...not bad."

"So……"

But this is the mindset of a waste of time.

“I still prefer to do it myself.” He smiled again.

Snake lowered his head slightly, and the wind around him stopped completely.

"So there's no room for negotiation?"

Moraine grinned.

"Want to fight?"

silence.

A brief silence fell over the open space.

Audrey, standing behind Mori, watched what was happening with a slightly tense expression.

She absolutely did not want her people to clash with the church.

They were clearly doing something to rid the people of a scourge, so it's really unfair that they were wanted by the church for this.

Audrey thought.

However, the two did not fight.

A few seconds later, the electric arcs on Snake's body disappeared.

"No, I don't want to fight you."

"No matter what, you're the one who took care of Zilingus."

He turned around.

“If you want to kill him, you can collect the bounty on his head later,” he said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Alger.

“You did a very good job.” He nodded to Alger.

Alger immediately lowered his head in delight.

Snake withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and flicked his robe, and a huge gust of wind suddenly rose up, lifting him and Alger up and carrying them into the sky.

"Wow." Morion tilted his head back, watching the two fly away, and exclaimed, "He made such a decisive decision."

The wind had already stopped by the time he said, "Want to fight?" Snake probably decided to leave around that point.

The last few seconds were probably spent considering what to say.

The final conclusion was: say nothing.

Morion smiled and turned to look at Audrey behind him, then poked a Stardust Servant beside him.

Suddenly, a series of doors opened in the air.

He smiled and nodded.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

"Ok."

…………

The next day, in the morning.

Moraine was walking toward the fortune tellers' club.

The two sides weren't far apart, so Moraine decided to walk.

Just then, he suddenly saw a woman taking a walk by the roadside.

She was a very beautiful woman.

She wasn't very old, maybe in her early twenties. She wore a lotus leaf hat and a loose dress, with a smooth forehead, long golden hair, and emerald green eyes. She smiled and her eyes shone, as if she was full of longing and hope for the future.

Her belly was swollen high, and she looked to be more than seven months pregnant.

She is Megoss, who once met Morion at the fortune tellers' club. Morion used her wish to create a butterfly and gave it to her to help her child be born and grow up smoothly.

"Good morning, ma'am," Moraine greeted her with a smile.

Megoss was also very happy to see Morion.

"Good morning, Mr. Moraine. Thank you so much for your help back then. I've been having a great time lately."

“Really? That’s great.” Morion smiled and nodded.

Mei Gaos touched her belly: "And the baby too, healthy and happy every day."

“I can tell that he’s in a good mood every day.”

A happy smile graced her face.

Morion looked at her; his 24/7 Eye of Secrets showed no trace of corruption on her.

However, her spirit seemed to have taken on a certain special quality.

These are some of the consequences of her being used as a "sacrifice" to summon an evil god.

The birth of an evil god's offspring caused a certain degree of mutation in her spirit.

However, Moraine believes this is probably a benign mutation.

Originally used to receive the descent of the true Creator and enhance her spirituality, this spirit allowed her to better perceive the emotions of the beings around her, granting her greater inspiration and a more powerful spiritual body.

He often comforts me when I'm in a bad mood, and hums lullabies to help me fall asleep when I can't sleep.

"That feeling was very warm."

"Hmm." Morien hummed softly. "Speaking of which, what about your aunt? Have you two been in touch lately?"

This question startled Megós slightly, and she shook her head.

"Nothing."

“Really? That’s great.” Morion smiled.

The "ritual" of the evil god's descent on Megos has been broken, and the process of the true creator god's descent has been interrupted.

Although the true creator is insane, He is still a split aspect of the ancient sun god, and still exhibits the expression of "God loves the world." In the early stages of the ritual, when the damage to the host body was not obvious, He did not actively harm the victim.

The same is true for the child in Megose's womb.

He was only slightly contaminated; the contamination hadn't penetrated deeply, and he wasn't seriously harmed.

Furthermore, this child even benefited considerably from having been corrupted by the true Creator.

This child was born with an incomplete, extraordinary quality of a praiser; he is a born half of Sequence Nine.

The true creator was born from the corpse of the ancient sun god. Although the characteristics and uniqueness of the high sequence were basically devoured by the Eternal Sun and others, some of the pollution from the magic potion and the modification of the body itself remained. When some gods descended, they also corrupted the child in Megaoth's womb and Megaoth herself.

There were no negative effects; in fact, he probably enjoys singing a little more than other kids.

It sings every day while it's still in my belly.

However, it seems that neither Megas nor the baby in her womb are taking this as a negative situation.

Just treat it like a portable music player.

pretty good.

Morion slowed his pace, and the two walked side by side.

"Speaking of which, have you encountered anything strange lately?" Morion asked.

As Morion grows stronger and the Zerg network gradually covers several countries, the power of the Wishing Butterfly on Megos should also increase.

That should bring some good luck.

"Is it something strange?"

“It seems so,” Megos recalled. “I’ve been encountering some strange people lately.”

"They're all pretty good-looking, but they're always acting crazy, they look a bit... um..."

She struggled with choosing her words.

"Looks like you're not quite right in the head, are you?" Morion continued her sentence.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

“They often help me, so I’m not really good at speaking about them,” Megose said with a laugh. “At least I’m not good at talking badly about them behind their backs.”

“I can tell.” Morion nodded, indicating his understanding.

Moraine roughly guessed what had happened.

Those people must all be from the Aurora Club.

After Mr. Z was killed by himself, the Aurora Society sent a new person in charge to Tingen.

The person in charge immediately discovered Megos and the "holy child" in her womb.

Although the true Creator has departed, the child's innate extraordinary characteristics come from Him.

The Aurora Society members, being fanatical believers, were probably a bit crazy when they discovered Megas, but in order not to upset the woman who was pregnant with the "holy child," they decided to take a gentler approach to care for the "holy child."

However, even what they consider a "mild" approach still seems a bit crazy to Megos.

Morion thought for a moment.

I just hope they won't treat everyone around Megose as an "unstable factor" and get rid of them.

Soon, the two strolled to the entrance of the fortune teller's club.

Megose continued walking, while Morion said goodbye and turned to enter the club.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Morion," the receptionist greeted Morion with a smile.

“Good afternoon,” Morien responded gently. “Is Mr. Moretti here?”

The receptionist recalled for a moment.

"Yes, in the citrine room."