Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

Chapter 10 The Listener and the “Ranger”

Gao Wei sat in a completely enclosed, pitch-black chamber, clutching a freshly brewed potion. The potion was dark in color, swirling with vortices. It seemed to emanate an eerie whisper that beckoned the listener. Gao Wei closed his eyes, pulled a small gem from his chest, and placed it on the ground as a symbolic "medium" for the ritual.

"Extraterrestrial eyes, voiceless throat;"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a mysterious connection appeared between the real world and the starry sky. The high-dimensional overlooker cast his gaze, preparing to send a characteristic to his incarnation. Ripples appeared on the spiritual wall, making the spiritual wall appear distant and about to fall.

"The Creator of the Hollow Shell;"

"You are the final curtain on separation."

A somewhat ethereal attribute took shape where the gem had once been. This Beyonder attribute carried a hint of the ethereal aura of the starry sky. After reciting his honorific name, Gao Wei hurried forward and, without hesitation, swallowed the attribute into his stomach. Before his body could even begin to digest the Beyonder attribute, Gao Wei raised the Listener potion at hand and poured it into his stomach.

Violent fluctuations came from the nearest Storm Cathedral. Gao Wei let the listener's extraordinary characteristics wrap around the outer god characteristics that were being merged with the original nine characteristics of the sequence, exuding an aura exclusive to believers of the true Creator. Bolts of lightning were brewing in the clouds, and thunder boomed in the sky.

Leodro, who was far above the star realm, touched the scepter beside him, seeming to notice something amiss in his territory. He thought carefully with his brain, and seemed to feel a very disgusting and fearful breath passing by his church. He immediately delivered an oracle to the top leaders of his church:

“Search for His Favored Ones who bear the true Godhead of the Creator.”

Gao Wei felt that the violent divinity gradually disappeared, and then he separated his characteristics from the "listener" and merged with his current body. Among the two paths mastered by high-dimensional overlookers, one is symbolized by the "dimensional" path with characteristics such as space and ultimateness; the second is the "overlook" path with omniscience and creativity.

In order to live a better life on earth and implement his dignity and instinct as an alien god, Gao Wei chose the "overlook" path after careful consideration. This path has weak combat ability, but strong prediction and observation abilities, and the overall ability is weird. way. After all, adjacent to the dimensional pathway is the "Gate", a pathway contaminated by his good neighbor, the Fallen Mother Goddess, and among the pathways adjacent to the "Gate" itself is a "gate" who can be called a low-level killer of extraordinary people. The Blasphemer” Amon.

Although the "low-level" in the High-Dimensional Overlooker's mind refers to all Beyonders from Sequence 3 onward, he isn't afraid of Amon parasitizing his avatar. However, if Amon encounters an unexpected problem, Adam will inevitably discover it, and a siege from the gods will surely ensue. The High-Dimensional Overlooker knows full well that, given his status, neither of the two True Gods currently collaborating with him will help him.

The starting point of the "overlook" path is the "scholar" of sequence nine, which is completely different from the "generalist" or "reader" who sound similar in ability. Under the influence of the high-dimensional overlooker, the external god, this sequence Sequence Nine's real name has become "Starry Sky Scholar" under the influence of the source material over the years.

Due to the existence of high-dimensional overlookers, all extraordinary people who choose this characteristic will almost die suddenly when they drink the magic potion and start to learn the knowledge included in the potion. Because when this magic potion travels through high dimensions and becomes the source of matter, the knowledge in it is rewritten: it will enhance the upper limit of people's learning ability, but it will not directly enhance people's learning ability; it will provide you with knowledge, but it will not directly enhance people's learning ability. Some of them are dangerous and difficult-to-use starry sky knowledge, such as the honorable names of many outer gods, or the introduction of various source materials.

After careful observation, the High-Dimensional Observer suddenly discovered that the Scholar's Sequence Nine had been contaminated by Him, becoming a path of certain death. He touched his head, then, feeling guilty, changed direction and continued observing the Earth.

However, after being promoted to Sequence Eight, a Sequence Nine "scholar" of the Overlook Path will be like the transformation from a fortune teller to a clown, with a name that has nothing to do with the previous path: "Ranger".

The extraordinary characteristics of the ranger will greatly enhance the physical quality of the extraordinary, especially the speed. In terms of speed, Ranger can even far surpass other Sequence 8 Beyonders, but the improvements in other aspects are not that outstanding. After drinking the ranger potion, the knowledge learned among the "scholars" will become the combat skills used by the ranger.

This knowledge will be directly written into the subconscious of the Beyonder under the influence of the Beyonder's Beyonder characteristics, allowing the Beyonder to have a preliminary combat capability. It is also because the degree of digestion and the type of knowledge learned by the Sequence Nine "Scholars" determine the combat capability of each Ranger.

Let the listener's extraordinary characteristics wrap around the ranger, so as to hide his identity from the high-sequence people he may meet at any time. After all, here you don't know whether you will meet an Amon or Adam while walking on the street. Gao Wei walked out of the room with a comfortable expression. He listened carefully to the murmurs of the True Creator, who was now much more awake, and discerned that the True Creator seemed to be singing nursery rhymes from his hometown in a dream - no wonder the members of the Aurora Society outside were so peaceful. ...Ahem, be quiet.

"Hey, my dear True Creator?" The high-dimensional overlooker poked the real creator's hanging head. The real creator immediately turned his body expressionlessly and looked at the high-dimensional overlooker. The high-dimensional overlooker moved his avatar, placed the gradually dull eyes of the hidden sage in his hand on his avatar, and said to the true creator:

"Why don't you change the song? I still have to attend the literary salon in Backlund. Hmm... although it's a bit strange for a 'painter' like me to go there, it's also part of the plan. How about you tell your followers to stay awake?"

"You... heard it?" The True Creator looked at the smiling High-Dimensional Observer, his expression gradually contorting, like a teenager caught browsing his history. The High-Dimensional Observer thought about how long he'd been listening and nodded earnestly, "Yes, I heard it after I became a Listener. Actually, I think you sang pretty well. It's no wonder there's a 'Singer' sequence in the Sun Path—by the way, would you like to hear me sing for you? I haven't sung in ages..."

"Suka BuLei."

Mr. A felt a sudden pain in his head, the original song became messy, and some double images appeared in his eyes. The familiar and crazy ravings from before came back, making him deeply feel the madness and suffering that the Lord was burdened with, and also made him once again marvel at the greatness of the Lord.

When he saw Gao Wei walking out of the room with a smile on his face, he quickly said, "Sir, has your promotion been completed?"

"Thank the Lord, I am very lucky." Gao Wei drew a cross on his chest and smiled at Mr. A. He paused for a moment and continued: "Prepare a carriage for me, I'm going home - Mr. A, I have a literary salon to attend here in a few nights, do you want to come with me? "

"...Literary Salon?" Mr. A wanted to refuse outright, but after thinking about it, he felt that Your Excellency, the Beloved One, must have a deep meaning in this matter, so he asked cautiously: "What are your plans?"

Very good, at least it's not like before where he just started killing after a disagreement... It seems that Zhenzao cured himself and also cured the Aurora Society's serious illness, Gao Wei complained in his heart. But on the surface, he still explained to Mr. A: "This is for the future development of the Aurora Society. Now the missionary work of the Aurora Society is focused on the lower class people. Even some middle class people have a deep 'misunderstanding' of us - this It’s very bad for our development.”

Gao Wei emphasized the word "misunderstanding", but Mr. A continued to listen to Gao Wei's words as if he didn't hear him. It must be said that Extraordinary people who have experienced the "Listener" stage have very high listening skills, making the speaker feel that they are listening very carefully and can feel pleasure subconsciously.

"If we only preach to the lower class people, then a disaster or a small-scale war can easily cause the Lord to lose a large number of believers. This is why we need to preach to the upper class, well, at least the middle class To spread our teachings among them. You see, this literary salon is a good entry point."

"I understand." Mr. A said with dignity and dignity: "I will definitely complete the task assigned to me by the Lord. I am very good at literary matters. No one in the Aurora Society can sing praises to the Lord better than me. I will make full use of my extraordinary ability to transform all people into the Lamb of the Lord in one salon..."

...It turns out that the believers of the true Creator have not yet recovered from their serious illness.

Gao Wei took a deep breath and held his forehead. He said calmly to Mr. A: "Go to Mr. Z and borrow "How to Get Along with People" to read. If you are not qualified tomorrow, don't follow me."

"!"

"Then, remember, at least until the first phase of our 'plan' is completed, never, never say anything about your faith outside! When people ask you, just say you believe in the Sun God! The Lord was previously called Ancient by believers. Sun God! If others don’t recognize this name, they will most likely think you are a believer in the Eternal Blazing Sun!"

"Also, you have to endure humiliation and bear the burden for the Lord, you know? Don't reveal your identity!"

Chapter 11 Trading

Klein sat at the table, meticulously carving two amulets. While preparing the amulets for Benson and Melissa, he thought of the package his brother Benson had received earlier.

A letter and two bottles of wine. According to his brother, these were the items sent back by the "generous Mr. Abraham" last time. In the letter, that Gauvie Abraham explained that he had some recent commitments and needed to stay in Backlund temporarily. To expedite the completion of a business deal he had previously signed with Benson, he had sent two bottles of wine from his own winery so that the import and export company where Benson worked could negotiate a price. It's worth noting that one of the bottles was a personal gift from that gentleman to Benson.

When Klein first heard the news, he simply thought Mr. Gove was wealthy and generous. But when he considered his own savings, he felt a genuine envy. After carving the two amulets, Klein stood up and carefully placed them in his arms.

After finishing the finishing work, Klein had just walked out of the civilian staff office and was about to hand in the scrapped materials when he saw Captain Dunn coming over in a black windbreaker.

Dunn's deep gray eyes glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth turned up as he said:

"Klein, the Holy Church has approved that you are an official member of ours. Your Majesty the Sword of the Goddess has checked your physical condition, and there are no signs of contamination on your body. Alas, it is a pity that Old Neil cannot come back for the time being... But fortunately, under the guardianship of the church, he will probably not be at risk of losing control again."

"...Sigh." Even though he has become an official Nighthawk, Klein's mood is not getting better. Dunn only thought that Klein was sad because of the previous accident, so he nodded and said, "You can now go and get this week's salary of 3 pounds, and then 4.5 pounds per week until the advance payment is paid off."

"Then, the Holy Temple will continue investigating the source of Old Neil's contamination. This may involve a confrontation between the True Creator and the Hidden Sage. Klein, you should rest for the next few days. If there are any tasks for you to perform later, I will notify you."

Great! Klein clenched his fists and was relieved by the salary. Old Neil is still alive, so there is still hope for everything. Klein was a little confused. It was a blessing that Old Neil was not involved in the previous accident, but why... three different phantoms appeared on Old Neil's head before - that third image It's a spirit like an eyeball. Why wasn't it mentioned by Captain Dunn?

Forget it... Klein shook his head and put this doubt in his heart. According to his study of occult knowledge in the past few days, the most strange thing about this matter is, why did Old Neil, an ordinary secret peeper, attract the attention of three different great beings?

Klein couldn't figure it out and was going to finish the day's work and return home to have dinner with his brother and sister. He remembered that Benson had told him before that Selena's family would invite Melissa and the two brothers to their family's birthday dinner tomorrow night - no matter how many unanswered questions there were, life had to go on.

"Benson, you look very handsome in your clothes today." After returning home, Klein casually placed his clothes next to him and said to Benson with a smile. Benson touched his head that looked a little bald due to the receding hairline, and said with a smile: "This is also thanks to the gentleman last time. He is really a real gentleman. He is rich and generous, and he is also so He is considerate and understanding. It’s just that he seems to be a little keen on letting people learn... Well, this makes me a little troubled. I still can’t stand the grammar books recommended to me by Mr. Gaowei.”

"No, Benson." Klein smiled and said seriously, "I think Mr. Abraham is a kind and considerate person. Knowledge is wealth. Look, even if I didn't go to the university interview right now, there are still companies willing to hire me based on the knowledge I possess... Oh, and my salary increased again today."

Although, although it is not the kind of knowledge you think of... Klein suddenly remembered Old Neil's appearance before, and thought in amusement. Following Melissa's urging, the three siblings packed themselves up, walked out of the door, and took a trackless public carriage to Fania Street in the North District, where Selena's home is located.

Klein stepped out of the carriage and suddenly felt a prying gaze to his left. Puzzled, he looked up to his left, only to see a "wall." The prying sensation vanished, and Klein shook his head, looking closer—only to find it was just an ordinary wall. He suppressed the incident for the time being, but secretly became alert, preparing to inform Captain Dunn after the dinner.

"You were actually seen by him just now." The True Creator made a deafening voice, and the sound waves blew away the flesh and blood under his feet. The high-dimensional overlooker held a piece of flesh and blood wrapped in amber in his hand, and carefully placed it into a spherical container. He ignored the true Creator and was just adjusting the container in his hands. After a long time, He stopped what he was doing and said to the true Creator in front of him:

"It seems that Klein's connection with Origin Castle is deeper than we thought. I saw Origin Castle when I invaded reality, and I guess that Klein probably saw my true form at that time."

"Origin Castle..." the True Creator muttered: "It has always been suspended in the sky above the spiritual world, but recently there has been... a lot of movement."

"Klein can ascend Sefirah Castle. I hope he doesn't, like Russell, see himself as the protagonist of this era." The High-Dimensional Overlooker casually remarked. This wasn't an impossible scenario, but rather a "future" observed from behind the veil. The path to inheriting Sefirah Castle and defeating the Celestial Lord was fraught with perilous traps; one wrong step could lead to eternal damnation.

If Klein really steps in that direction, walking step by step towards the abyss of consciousness invaded by the Heavenly Lord, then what the high-dimensional overlooker has to do is not to help Klein stabilize his mind, but to find a way to kill him after all the remaining resurrection coins. Take away the "door" path and run away. In the final analysis, His care for Klein now is nothing more than the memory before time travel, the intimacy of having lived in a similar era, and the same interests.

The universe is vast, and the higher-dimensional beings looking down at it don’t have to favor the Earth; the memory is very long, so long that the memory when He was still a human is like a drop of water in the ocean.

After the High-Dimensional Observer finished speaking, He placed the spherical container in His hand on the ground. Vessel-like matter wriggled on this "eggshell," seemingly nurturing a strange life. The True Creator observed the busy High-Dimensional Observer and asked with some curiosity and fear:

"This is……"

"The divine descending container I prepared for you can help you separate from your crazy state, and it can also maintain your true god status." The high-dimensional overlooker looked at the white eggshell covered in flesh and blood in front of him, and seemed to be Admire your own masterpiece. In the field of vision that only belongs to him, this is not a small "sphere". This eggshell is hidden in the high-dimensional space without expansion, and can vaguely form a vague human shape.

Silence, long silence. The True Creator seemed to be mired in chaos, but the darkness around him showed no signs of chaos or growth. The high-dimensional overlooker watched all this and patiently wanted to see what the true creator wanted to do. In the end, the true creator couldn't hold back, opened his blood-red eyes and asked: "What do you want?"

"White Tower."

"...You have also polluted the hidden sage. Are you looking for more ways?" The true creator asked, but the high-dimensional overlooker just sneered. After another long silence, the True Creator spoke: "I can't hand over more sequences to you, even if you have the soul of an old human being... No, I can't even confirm that you are really our former 'compatriots' .”

"I have to ensure that 'God' will not be born, dear Zhenzao. You know, I don't like that boring guy. This feeling is even stronger than the one I offended, Tianzun." The voice of the High-Dimensional Overlooker came from all directions: "If it weren't for the fact that Adam is your other half, I would want the characteristics of a 'Dreamer' even more. To be honest, why doesn't He become a High-Dimensional Overlooker? I think even if I give Him the source material, He will melt in his mouth..."

"..." The True Creator paused for a moment, then said to the High-Dimensional Overlooker, "I can leave Herabergen to you... But before that, you must help me recapture the 'Sun'. You must swear under the Sun's constraints not to harm the Earth."

"No problem." Gao Wei Overlooker said casually: "I don't care."

How far will you go, True Creator? The hidden sage who peeks into the secrets of all things will soon be mine, and the White Tower will bring me an even more wonderful viewing experience. The High-Dimensional Overlooker thought this, gazing upon the True Creator, upon Amanesis, and upon all living beings in this world.

He didn't care if he was bound, nor was he afraid of being bound. He was a higher dimension, and he came from a higher dimension. He was also trapped in an overly lofty vision. As a "human," he only wanted to appreciate things that exceeded his imagination, to watch those worlds with slim chances unfold before his eyes. He followed the instincts of the Sephiroth, and also the instincts of humanity.

The higher-dimensional observer stubbornly wants to exist forever and also wants to keep watching the life that can bring him pleasure.

"...I saw him." Gao Wei looked down and turned his head, looking at a small "nightmare" at his feet. The corners of the mouth of the incarnation of the High Dimensional Overlooker gradually cracked. He "watched" the gray-haired man who mistakenly fell into the dream, laughing loudly in the land abandoned by the gods.

"You even dare to 'arrange' me? Ins Zangwill, no wonder Amanesis chose a fool like you!"

"Now, 0-0-8 is the fish on the chopping board!"

Chapter 12 Banquet

Ins Zangwill clutched his hand with a distorted expression as clumps of twisted flesh sprouted from his arm. His aged face was filled with terror. The flesh didn't seem to be "deformed," but rather like a new extension directly "unfolding" on his arm. However, this flesh wasn't a human structure at all. This completely illogical structure had been forcibly attached to Ins Zangwill's arm in a twisted manner.

0-0-8 wrote frantically on the table, the tip of his pen carving into the wood. Even a common person could immediately discern the fear and frenzy emanating from this top-level sealed artifact. But as soon as it wrote each line, the writing was erased by the very table itself. Disorderly growing wooden planks "unfolded" wantonly on the table, until the entire table grew into a vast, maddening geometric monolith. Ince Zangwill gritted his teeth and severed his mutated arm.

With the sound of his arm hitting the ground, the anomaly surrounding Ins Zangwill gradually subsided. He clutched his broken arm in panic, gasping for air. He quickly shook his still dizzy head and retrieved Sealed Artifact 0-0-8 from the ground. He gripped the pen and attempted to write a few words. He finally felt at ease when he discovered it still worked, but a shadow of gloom settled over him.

Out of sight of Ins Zangwill, a pair of cold, yet somewhat dull eyes silently watched him. He looked up at the sky, seeing the crimson moon hanging high in the sky. Clouds drifted on the wind, casting crimson moonlight across the earth. He clenched his remaining right hand and roared like a wild animal.

Those who hindered his plan, the Nighthawks team in this city, they all must die!

"How stupid."

Gao Wei chuckled, straightened his clothes, and stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining himself for any adornments that didn't suit his status. The original owner of this body was a Backlund merchant and a potential descendant of the Abraham family. It was precisely because of these identities that he had been invited to Viscount Gralint's banquet—the young viscount was ambitious and eager to expand his network. Unlike some nobles, who, for the sake of decorum, would exclude those of lesser status.

He thought about the people who would appear at this banquet, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. He first made a solemn appearance and put on himself the coat of arms of the Abraham family. Then he took out a monocle from his pocket, soaked it with his own pollution to clean it briefly, and then put it on his right eye.

"Mr. A, it seems that you have really read that book." Gao Wei sat on the sofa, looking at Mr. A who was arranging his appearance nervously, and said in a joking tone. Mr. A's face was serious, and his tone was somewhat heroic: "I'm ready!"

Don't act like you're sacrificing yourself for a banquet... Gao Wei muttered silently in his heart, trying to comfort Mr. A: "Just do it like when you held the Beyonder gathering before... Yes, that's it, act a little lazy - the identity I designed for you is a singer, and the Beyonder ability is Sequence 8 'Physician'. Who told you that this is the lowest Sequence you've ever herded? Well, come with me in, and then you can just call me 'Mr. Abraham'..."

The two of them sat in a carriage, with a "Secret Prayer" from the Aurora Society serving as the driver and servant temporarily. Gao Wei was still a little worried and gave a few instructions to Mr. A to ensure that Mr. A's actions later would not be suspected - but Gao Wei still had a basic impression of the logic of Mr. A's actions. After all, In the future, A-chan can disguise himself as a girl and assassinate the ambassador. He is just worried that Mr. A will be too nervous in front of him.

——It’s definitely not that he can’t guess Mr. A’s current brain circuit after the real creator wakes up.

"Hello, Viscount Graylingt." Gao Wei looked at Graylingt with calm eyes. Gray Lint was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood when he saw the badge on Gao Wei's chest. He remembered a person in Backlund's aristocratic circle who never attended parties and liked to travel. But some nobles would invite this guy to parties, so I tried to invite him, but he had never been to the banquet before. He seems to be called...

"My name is Gorvi Abraham. I received the invitation you sent to my home a few days ago. I'm sorry, but I was traveling and looking for materials, so I neglected your invitation." Gorvi gestured for Mr. A to take a painting covered with cloth from the carriage and said to Gorvi, "Viscount Gorvi, this is a painting I left behind during my trip to Disi Bay. Please accept it."

Mr. A lifted the cloth, revealing a beautiful landscape. It was incredibly lifelike, especially the fragmented starry sky reflected in the shimmering water. Grellant's eyes lit up, and he restrained himself from the rude act of accepting the gift. Instead, he gestured for his servant to take the painting and bring it into the banquet hall to display it to the guests. He smiled and nodded, saying to Gao Wei, "Thank you for your gift. This painting is truly a work of art."

"As long as you like it." Gao Wei said with a smile in his eyes. He watched a gorgeous carriage approaching, pretending not to see it, and took Mr. A into Gray Linte's luxurious villa. Looking at the people talking in twos and threes around him, Gao Wei motioned to Mr. A to chat with others. He walked to the dining table and randomly selected two tempting cream cakes.

When Gao Wei left, he stopped in surprise and looked at a beautiful lady wearing a beige, ruffled stand-up collar long dress with slightly curly brown hair draped over her shoulders, the future "magician" lady, and now an "apprentice" named Forswall.

"Extraordinary?" Gao Wei lowered his voice and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear. After hearing this, Forsi stiffened slightly and looked at Gao Wei pretending to be casual. Before Forsi could say anything, Gao Wei put the plate in his hand next to him, and he took the initiative to reach out his hand and said to Forsi with a gentle smile on his face:

"Gorvy Abraham."