Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

"...And now, my weekly salary is 2 pounds. Counting your salary, our family's situation will not be so difficult."

Gao Wei stood in the shadows in the distance, watching the Moretti family. He quietly watched Melissa return to the Moretti house, a slight smile on his face. His presence had become known to Klein and Melissa through Benson. All he had to do next was to strike a partnership with them as a wealthy businessman, earning the favor of the future Lord of Mysteries. Then, he could continue to look down on all living things without any worries, reaching the pinnacle of a godly life where he watched movies and played dumb every day...

"Boom!" An invisible spiritual force spread outwards with the Moretti family as the center. Gao Wei looked at the crimson moonlight in the sky and jumped back without hesitation. Gao Wei landed on the ground and patted the dust on himself.

——The annoying goddess of the night.

Across the distant starry sky, the High-Dimensional Overlooker stirred his body, venting his frustration by fidgeting with one of the nearby Super Star Lords. Then, hidden within his veil, he admired the chaos. The complex and ever-changing system delighted him, barely mitigating the irritation of being suppressed by a mere True God.

However, the anger will not disappear, it will just be transferred from the high-dimensional overlooker to the super star master who is cursing God on the side.

Gao Wei tapped the ground with his staff, taking advantage of the moment the Goddess of Night relaxed after completing her survey and slowly walked towards the Aurora Society. It was time to join the Aurora Society in his current capacity, allowing them to shoulder the blame for him, an Outer God. The True Creator was a crucial part of his plan. Compared to the Mystery, He was even more reluctant to allow God to be born. The path controlled by the High-Dimensional Overlooker was adjacent to that of the White Tower and the Spectator, and the two possessed similar authority.

Walking on the road, Gao Wei maintained his consistent posture without any expression on his face. He walked on the somewhat silent streets, observing everything around him. There is a chaotic atmosphere unique to this era here at night, which makes high-dimensional overlookers very satisfied. Everyone is acting according to their own desires and are no longer bound by their own identities. He could even see some small aristocrats hanging around in some bustling places, abandoning their identities to hang out with civilian women.

Just here is the most magical movie script.

But after just watching it for a while, Gao Wei became a little tired. He clicked his cane and walked towards a tightly closed basement from the perspective of the sky. He knocked on the door, and a grumpy voice came from inside:

"Stop knocking and get away!"

"Praise the Lord. (Hermes)"

"...New compatriots?"

"The omniscient and almighty God, the Lord who created everything. (Hermes language)" Gao Diman hid the characteristics of the external god in his body, and shrouded the characteristics of the mysterious praying person in the outer layer of the external god's characteristics, thereby expressing the characteristics of the mysterious praying person. . The True Creator responded to his prayers with murmurs, making his mortal body's flesh and blood squirm slightly, making it look particularly terrifying.

"..." The voice inside the door was silent for a moment, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask for instructions."

After a while, the closed door creaked open. A somewhat feminine, but definitely handsome face emerged from it. The man looked at Gao Wei in front of him with his own eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull him in.

There were dots of firelight in the dark basement. Faces hidden in the shadows prayed silently in front of the candles. Flesh and blood squirmed on the ground and rolled on the hard floor. Even the most steadfast person would feel crazy when seeing this appearance, but Gao Wei listened with interest to the ravings of the True Creator and what the True Creator said, while looking at some people who were not strong enough to withstand pressure. The believers vomited blood and wailed on the ground.

"This is Mr. Z, the envoy of God wants to see you." The man responsible for bringing Gao Wei in whispered in Gao Wei's ear, and hurriedly found a free place to continue praying. Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z, who was kneeling at the head of the crowd and praying silently. There was no panic in his eyes, but a look of praise.

To remain half-mad amidst the ravings of a mad god, one must be a devout believer. The unquenchable whispers would likely be enough to corrupt even the True Creator's messengers. Gao Wei nodded silently, marveling at the wonders of humanity. Such fragile beings, yet still able to persevere, gave the Outer Gods a glimpse into why the True Creator favored humans so much.

While Gao Wei was looking at Mr. Z, Mr. Z was also looking at him. Mr. Z felt a little confused when he saw the new "secret praying man" appearing in front of him. In the past, even newcomers who had become secret prayers would be startled by their sacred prayer rituals when they came in. They could not perfectly praise God's power and receive God's grace. But the new wealthy businessman in front of him, who seemed to have no power, was different. The expression on his face changed from indifference to surprise, and then from surprise to praise. Mr. Z couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his brain. .

"What are you thinking about?" Mr. Z couldn't help but ask, unable to suppress his curiosity.

"Before I came here, I didn't expect that the (True Creator) Lord had such a devout believer like you." Gao Wei praised: "Mr. Z, you are the Lord's loyal lamb."

Several believers kneeling next to Mr. Z looked up at Gao Wei, seemingly surprised by his courage. Although Mr. Z felt that Gao Wei was right, he still felt offended by his tone and said coldly: "Everyone in the Aurora Society is the most loyal believer of the Lord."

"I know, I made a mistake." Gao Wei pointed an inverted cross on his chest, "Praise you, the omniscient and omnipotent God, the Lord of creation of all things; the Lord behind the shadow curtain; the fallen nature of all living things! (Hermes language) )"

Watching the flesh wriggling beside Gao Wei, his muscles wiggling like earthworms, Mr. Z's words suddenly became stuck in his throat. He looked at Gao Wei, whose eyes were filled with sincerity, and was speechless. What else could he say to a believer who was so devoted to praising the Lord? After a moment of silence, Mr. Z could only say:

"...You should find a place to pray first."

"Okay." Gao Wei sat in front of the candlelight, communicating with the true Creator. This feeling made him feel novel. A trace of power quietly seeped out from the high-dimensional overlooker, spreading in the direction of the true creator, spreading in the direction of the land abandoned by God, and starting a dialogue with the true creator——

Klein suddenly woke up and found that there was a layer of gray fog wrapped around his side. In order not to wake up the sleeping Benson and Melissa, he hid directly in the bathroom in panic. He walked four steps backward to reach the gray fog. Above, I saw the gray mist rioting in one direction. Klein looked carefully and found that there seemed to be a huge, indifferent eye in that direction!

Klein suddenly emerged from the gray fog, feeling a splitting headache. But then he heard Dunn Smith's voice: "Someone has broken into your room. Take your revolver, force him into the hallway, and then hand him over to us."

Overlapping murmurs echoed in the basement. Mr. Z broke away from the state of prayer and was shocked to find that the shadows around him were rioting. Many secret prayers and listeners fell to the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths, and inhuman features began to appear on their bodies. As the babble gradually deepened, the same happened to Mr. Z, but he opened his arms excitedly and loudly praised the "gift" of the true Creator.

"Praise the Lord, praise the Lord! You are finally willing to respond to us, you finally sent down your oracle!"

Mr. Z lay prone on the ground, his right ear pressed against the ground. After endless torment from the mumbling, he finally pieced together the true Creator's oracle from his mind:

"Take away...the painter...my beloved one. The action of helping him...me, wake up."

Mr. Z quickly glanced around and spotted Gao Wei, who was painting with his hands stained with the blood of others. He painted on the ground, creating a hanging figure with an endless glow behind it. Although the blood-stained lines made the statue seem eerie, Mr. Z could tell at a glance that Gao Wei was painting their Lord.

"I'll take you away. Follow me." Mr. Z transformed into a shadow and flashed behind Gao Wei, a fierce light in his eyes. Mr. Z grabbed Gao Wei, flipped a secret button, and immediately ran with him out. As soon as the two of them left the basement, Mr. Z lit a match and threw it inside.

"boom----!"

"I'm going to lure the heretics away. Your Excellency, the Beloved One, you run away first!"

Mr. Z opened his flesh and blood, attracting the punishers who heard the sound.

Chapter 6 Meeting Benson again

Gao Wei was sitting on the street, his clothes a little damaged. Just being carried on the street just now was enough to lose all the dignity of the past in the starry sky. Mr. Z used the most cruel method to protect him - Mr. Z directly gave up all the members of the Aurora Society in the Tingen area, and used a big explosion to let all members of the Aurora Society see the Lord they admired.

It is lamentable that a farce of believers sacrificing themselves for the Lord has come to an end. But for high-dimensional observers, this is a good performance.

Feeling the babble in his head gradually disappearing, the corners of Gao Wei's mouth gradually turned upward. He successfully "polluted" the True Creator, but this uncontrolled pollution was equivalent to a great gift to the True Creator. The reason why the true Creator is crazy is because of the massive reduction of anchors and the fact that there is only crazy and fallen human nature in the body without the balance of divinity. The contamination of the high-dimensional overlooker caused the true creator to separate part of his crazy human instincts to fight against it, while the rest became slightly calmer, making the true creator less crazy.

Unable to determine the specific identity of the higher dimension, the true Creator made a subconscious decision. As the most human God (meaning without a drop of divinity), the True Creator still retains the human instinct of a drowning person to climb grass to survive. And Gao Dimension, who can become the true Creator's life-saving straw, is recognized by Him as a favored one and tries to keep the hope of his own sobriety with the help of believers.

Gao Wei watched Mr. Z run away in a hurry just now, with more than a dozen thunderbolts and spirits chasing him behind him. After all, Mr. Z followed God's orders conscientiously and perfectly concealed Gao Wei's identity. Is it possible for a member of the Abraham family who passed by the gathering place of the Aurora Society and has a blood feud with the Aurora Society to become a favored one of the true Creator? It’s impossible, Adam wouldn’t even dare to make it up like this. After all, the outer gods have not been able to break through the original barrier for thousands of years, and the true creator has not had a divine favor for hundreds of years.

But I look a bit embarrassed. Fortunately, no one saw me... The rich and decent foreign god patted the ragged hem of his clothes and sighed, secretly glad that he didn't know anyone here. But then he heard a somewhat familiar voice: "Oh my God! Mr. Gaowei, what's wrong with you!"

Gao Wei looked up and saw a face he had only seen yesterday.

It's Benson.

Gao Wei gritted his teeth, feeling shame for the first time from a mortal. He laughed and reluctantly explained: "There was an explosion last night. Unfortunately, I happened to pass by -"

"The place that exploded yesterday was not..." Klein subconsciously wanted to say, but his instinct told him that he must not continue talking, so he luckily stopped what he was about to blurt out. Klein looked at Gao Wei, who looked unhappy, and smiled awkwardly.

That’s not right, Klein! You can't talk about the kind of place that exploded yesterday! Just pretend you don’t know... Ahem, men will always go to that kind of place... Melissa is still beside her, controlling her expression - Klein was complaining crazily in his heart, but he heard Gao Wei Then he said:

"But luckily I'm in the outer area. So even though I look a little disheveled, I'm actually not seriously injured... I'm waiting for my friend to pick me up—haha, they'll probably be here soon. By the way, Mr. Benson, what are you guys planning to do?"

Benson smiled and said to Gao Wei, "This is all thanks to you. Because of your contract, my salary has increased to two pounds a week. Coincidentally, my brother also found a new job at a security company, so I have to find a better place for my brother and sister to live."

"Indeed, it's really not a good place for your sister to live in that kind of place. Anyway, let's celebrate your salary increase..." Gao Wei said with a smile: "When you settle down, you must call me to be your guest. In the next few years, I may I have to hand over business with you."

"That's for sure." Benson exchanged a few pleasantries with Gorvik. After saying goodbye, he entered the lobby of the Tingen City Housing Improvement Company to discuss rentals with the staff. Gorvik stood up, using his cane for support. The frailty of his current body was a novel experience for him, having been in this world for countless years. He had almost forgotten what his human form looked like.

"Your Excellency, they are..." A voice came from beside Gao Wei. Gao Wei turned around and saw that Mr. Z, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, had been standing beside him at some point. Gao Wei laughed and replied: "These are employees from the company that cooperates with my factory. They are here to choose which new house to rent."

"Is that so... Your Excellency, the Beloved One, do you need to develop them into the lambs of the Lord?" After a long time, Mr. Z said abruptly. Gao Wei suddenly turned to look at Mr. Z with an inexplicable expression on his face. Mr. Z looked a little confused when he saw it, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Let's find a place to stay first. This place is too conspicuous." Gao Wei sighed and walked forward. He bought a newspaper and looked at the house rental ads. Then he said to Mr. Z beside him, "Let's go to 16 Champagne Street and rent a house for temporary use. There shouldn't be any survivors from the previous explosion."

"It is their honor to sacrifice for the Lord. But Your Excellency, what did you mean just now? I don't understand. Did I say something wrong somewhere?" Mr. Z responded, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction hidden in his tone. . Facts have proved that the people of the Aurora Society cannot have good tempers and personalities under the ravings of the True Creator, and Mr. Z’s respect for higher dimensions is limited to the oracles passed down by the True Creator at the juncture between chaos and sanity. The look in Gao Wei's "secret prayer" look just now was considered offensive, which made Mr. Z slightly dissatisfied.

"You are now a Sequence Six 'Rose Bishop', right, Mr. Z?" Gao Wei said to Mr. Z as they walked. "But even in Tingen, as a Sequence Six, you are not invincible. A well-prepared Nighthawk squad, or even demon hunting bullets, can kill you, right?"

"Yes." Mr. Z said in a low voice.

"Then, don't increase the number of believers for the Lord without limit," Gao Wei said. "Your missionary work has always been limited to the middle and lower classes. The help these people can provide to the Lord is limited. Even hundreds of people are not as helpful as a mentally stable messenger like you to the Lord's condition. Only anchors of sufficient quality can more quickly help the Lord restore his former glory. Think about it, if you die, what will happen to the remaining Aurora members in Tingen?"

"..." Mr. Z was silent for a while: "Even if the headquarters sends a new Mr. Z, there should be no way to save the previous lamb... Sigh."

"The quality is sufficient..." He chewed on Gao Wei's words, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly: "Is it because there is something wrong with our grazing methods that the Lord did not pass down the oracle for so long? Is it because of our fault..."

Seeing that Mr. Z had a tendency to fall into pieces in public, Gao Wei patted Mr. Z on the shoulder in time to get him out of his state of self-blame. Gao Wei held Mr. Z's shoulders and said to him seriously:

"No, it's not your fault. I've only just become the Lord's secret petitioner, and you've already dedicated so much time to Him—what you've done has indeed awakened Him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to communicate with Him. It's just that amidst the depravity of all beings, those who are awake are powerless against this decadent age. However, the Lord is the most awake person in the world. He loves all beings and has no choice but to bear their own depravity. This is the reason for the Lord's madness; He should not be called an evil god. We're heading in the wrong direction, Mr. Z."

Mr. Z sighed and said to Gao Wei: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't question your identity - to be the Lord's favored one, you have the piety that matches the Lord's wisdom."

"We will definitely let the Lord radiate the brilliance He once had." Gao Wei said as he and Mr. Z walked towards their destination.

The High-Dimensional Overlooker looked down indifferently at the God-Forsaken Land, slowly corrupting a mutated creature into his own minion with his gaze. He controlled this body and stood cautiously before the true Creator.

"Outer God..." The huge Hanged Giant uttered a deafening murmur: "Why do you want to help me... I can't betray the earth..."

"This is a deal." Gao Dimensional Overlooker said indifferently. He controlled his incarnation to walk on the earth and confirmed the true Creator's care in his incarnation. What a God who is not frank enough, the high-dimensional overlooker sneered. Once this behavior is discovered by others, he will be labeled as a traitor - no, even if the true Creator is here, even if he does nothing, he will still be punished by the world. The seven gods walking among them are regarded as evil gods. It is really sad that the ancient sun god has ended up in this situation.

"...Transaction?" asked the True Creator doubtfully.

"I don't want your divine half to become the ancient sun god, much less witness the birth of God." The High-Dimensional Overlooker stated frankly, "Unlike my pitiful compatriots, I still possess my Essence, and my path is intact. I have no interest in destroying the Earth. I even hope to see it perform a magnificent drama of soaring into the stars."

"what do you want……"

"It's very simple. I need you to let my incarnation walk on the earth as a favored one of the true Creator. And I will gradually wake you up in the outside world and make you awake-" the high-dimensional overlooker said: "In addition, I They will also unconditionally support the person chosen by Dark Night and let him replace Tianzun as the Lord of Mysteries - but this is conditional, no matter what, 'God' cannot be born."

"..."

After a long time, the true Creator murmured:

"it is good--"

"I will do the same, looking at the candidates chosen by the night..."

Chapter 7 Changes in the Aurora Society

Sitting on the soft sofa, Gao Wei couldn't help but feel a sense of human comfort. His torn clothes had already been changed before renting the apartment, and Gao Wei had already signed a three-year contract with the landlord, so at least he wouldn't have to worry about housing for the next while. Mr. Z sat across from him on the sofa, looking worriedly at the books Gao Wei had asked him to buy. Through the cover, he could vaguely see a few large words:

How to Get Along with Others

"Your Excellency, why do you want to... read this kind of book? With all due respect, it is not helpful at all in the battles we usually... are involved in." It seemed that he had been struggling for a long time. Mr. Z scratched his neck hard, and his skin It cracked open under Mr. Z's scratching, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside. Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z's appearance, sighed, and said quietly to him: "It seems that you haven't noticed it at all..."

"Your Excellency, the Blessed One." Unexpectedly, Mr. Z corrected him very seriously, "I want to correct one thing. Your wish is the Lord's will. You have shown piety that matches the Lord's wisdom, so I will obey it completely. Your suggestion - although I think it is useless to read this, I still remember the contents of this book."

"Oh? Really?" Gao Wei raised his eyebrows. "Then let me give you an example: if a Nighthawk comes to your gathering place to search for heretics, what will you do?"

"Loudly rebuke them for being bewitched by the evil spirit, and convert them to the Lord!" Mr. Z solemnly addressed Gao Wei, his tone filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z and uttered a sigh. He pondered his words, then said to Mr. Z, "What if you die for this reason, and the Lord loses all of his lambs in Tingen? Do you intend to cause the Lord substantial harm because of your impulsive words?"

"This..." Mr. Z frowned, "But it is written in our Lord's holy book, 'The angels of the Lord do not need to hide themselves, only the demons of the gods can use words to whitewash violence.' Don't we, shouldn't we follow this? Do it according to the Lord’s will?”

Mr. Z looked at Gao Wei in a panic. He firmly believed in the contents of the Holy Book of the True Creator, but now the messenger of the Lord told him the opposite news. It can't be said that his faith is not firm, but he was a little flustered after the Lord gave different news before and after.

"...In some ways, you're very pious." Gao Wei sighed. "But, Mr. Z, everything we do is for the Lord to regain His glory. 'Poison flows on the earth, demons have spread across the land.' Mortals have been deceived by the Seven Gods. As messengers of the Lord, we must use language to change the impression of the Lord."

Believers are the anchors of gods, and the living beings who chant the names of gods are also a "weak" anchor. A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth. And when everyone thinks that Aurora is a terrorist organization, then the god they believe in naturally becomes an evil god. In the final analysis, this is just the oppression of the losers by the victors that has continued from the war between gods thousands of years ago - even earlier, as early as the era of the fall of the sun god. Even if the true creator led the three gods Feng Zhibai out of the ruins when he was still the ancient sun god, it would be the same.

The High-Dimensional Overlooker changed into a new body, quietly hovering beside the True Creator, observing his avatar's every move. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, and sarcastically said to the True Creator beside him, "Look, none of your followers can act—I just said your ramblings are too exciting, they've damaged the child's brain."

"..." The true creator looked at this scene and was silent. Taking advantage of his current state of consciousness, he issued an oracle to his envoy. The high-dimensional overlooker came over curiously, looked at the true creator, and asked: "What did you say?"

“…” The true Creator remained silent.

"Don't tell me?" The Gaodimensional Overlooker squirmed his body and said to Zhenzao: "Then I'll ask myself."

"By the way, Mr. Z." Gao Wei picked up the book and asked Mr. Z casually, "You should understand what the Lord just said, right?"

"Your Excellency, I did hear the voice of the Lord...but I am not very clear about the Lord's will." Mr. Z made an inverted cross on his chest: "I still don't have enough understanding to fully understand the Lord's meaning. Could you please You give me guidance."

"Oh, then tell me what you don't understand." The plan works! Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z, who was about to tell his plan, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.