Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 520 The Curly-haired Baboon's Tribulations

"The heretics are the followers of Outer Gods!" Klein's inspiration provided the answer, and he already had some understanding of the undercurrents surging in the world today.

Between the death of the "God of War" and the time between the "God of Dreams" filling the void, the Outer Gods must have already accomplished their respective goals.

However, after the Church of the Night and the Church of the Earth Mother consumed their spoils, while the other true gods were to participate in the second half, almost everyone overlooked the external divine forces scattered throughout the world.

Now that the world war has ended, the major churches are beginning to address the problems left over from the war.

This should have been the most urgent matter for all churches, since it concerns the end times and the life and death of everyone.

In general, any such occurrence will be suppressed by a joint effort of major churches.

Now, those Outer Gods have seized the best opportunity and infiltrated their power.

"But it is ultimately the power of an Outer God. If we don't deal with it immediately, we don't know what kind of trouble it will cause..." Klein was somewhat nervous.

The descriptions of those "Outer Gods" all describe them as being no weaker than Truman in his current form—after all, as things stand now, Truman is at most like the creator of the Third Age, not a complete "Old One."

And now this group of "Old Ones" has started to take action against Earth, which is terrifying to think about.

"Ding!"

Klein's spirits lifted. "The Fool" listened to the conversation among the Tarot Club members and also looked at his own unique quest system.

"New mission: Eradicate the followers of the Outer God and save the Earth!"

"Reward: 0-05 'Wishing Lamp'!"

Klein's heart skipped a beat. This "Wishing Lamp" was sealed within the Church of the "Eternal Sun" and possessed a magical property that even a true god could not destroy.

"Since Truman gave this to me, it means that this thing may be of far greater help to me than I imagined."

As far as "The Last Supper" is concerned, it is already exceptionally powerful, capable of summoning the power of the true god. "The Wishing Lamp" may be even more magical than "The Last Supper".

"Let's go take a look." Klein also wanted to see the belief in Outer Gods.

"Don't get too close. If necessary, you can ask for my protection." "The Fool" Klein tapped the bronze table lightly, drawing everyone's attention.

"...Praise be to the Fool!" Everyone stood up and paid the highest tribute to the "Fool."

"The heretics are connected to the end times." The Fool reminded them again, making the Tarot Club members even more cautious about the "heretics."

"Will their beliefs lead to the end of the world?" Miss Justice's mood suddenly plummeted.

"Yes." The Fool nodded gently.

"..." The rest of the people suddenly felt heavy-hearted.

The Tarot meeting ended in this atmosphere. After Klein saw them all off, he began to use his own perception of fate and cause and effect to search for information from the heretics.

"How is this related to me?!" Klein's heart skipped a beat, and he gained insight from the cause and effect.

His body walked directly out of the "Source Castle" and arrived at the Tower of Babel in the Illusionary Realm, following the sensation of "cause and effect".

"The Outer Gods have their eyes on the transmigrators?!" Klein was dumbfounded, confirming that his senses were correct.

Curly-haired baboons really have a lot of misfortunes!

"That doesn't seem to be without reason," Klein thought of the "madwoman" he had dealt with before.

Some time travelers have such wild imaginations that they dare to even travel between stars. If they were to receive "funding" from some Outer Gods, it would inevitably bring even greater trouble.

"Are there some reasons I haven't discovered yet? Why does every 'past era' seem to have such a fondness for time travelers?"

"God" hid one, "Supreme Dream" also hid one, and "Lord of Mysteries" hid hundreds or even thousands of them. Now, the "Old Ones" have also come after the time travelers.

"The key issue is that some of the curly-haired baboons have an unusually strong obsession with going home, which could be exploited to achieve certain goals." Klein felt that this was a tricky situation.

With Russell gone, the curly-haired baboons have lost their greatest protection and may be in a rather dire situation now.

Klein had promised to take care of these fellow villagers.

"Ms. Hela!" Klein went straight to the vice president he knew best, explained the situation, and wanted to know more information.

"There have indeed been some curly-haired baboons that have lost contact recently." Ms. Hela seemed to have been prepared and quickly compiled a list for Klein.

"Of course, there are also some hometown associations and vigilance research groups that only contact us after a while, and we cannot confirm whether something has happened to them."

The list Klein obtained contained more than twenty curly-haired baboons who had lost contact, and it was verified that their information could not be obtained through normal means.

"I'll be careful." Klein held the list, his spiritual senses flickering slightly, already sensing danger.

Among these people, there are indeed some who have unfortunately received the favor of the Outer Gods, and they probably have some dangerous things on them that can threaten them.

"Stay in touch!" Klein nodded slightly and left the Tower of Babel, returning to Utopia.

The utopia is now gradually integrating into the real world, with real people actually moving in.

Klein stabilized his mental state and mood, and set the course for the utopian destiny in the coming period.

"Outer Gods..." Klein was already on high alert.

"The first one, Miss Muggle..."

Klein picked up the list and looked at the first person who was clearly missing. She was close to Ms. Hela and was the first person to be found to have lost contact, but according to the records of the Tower of Babel, she should not be dead yet.

Klein also remembered this young lady; she was a very kind and gentle girl.

“Miss Muggle.” Klein’s eyes shimmered with a dreamlike phosphorescence. She had established a causal connection with this “Muggle” and was searching for her place within that causal relationship.

"Go!" Klein pulled out a historical projection from beside him. The historical projection's eyes were lively, and it took a step and teleported directly to the location of the "Muggle" by following the causal connection.

According to Miss Hela's information, this Muggle lady lives alone in a small village... Klein has already arrived in this small village.

In that instant, Klein subconsciously severed the causal link between himself and that "Muggle" lady!

"Danger!" Klein's pupils contracted sharply. For her to sense danger, it would have to be at least angelic-level power!

"The Outer Gods can send angels in?!" Klein was also somewhat surprised and uncertain; this seemed a bit too frightening.

His body appeared outside the village, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the unremarkable village before him.

(End of this chapter)