Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

In the God-forsaken Land, the High-Dimensional Overlooker opened his eyes and smiled. The True Creator and the Goddess of Night watched him, seemingly monitoring his every move.

"Don't forget your promise, High-dimensional Overlooker." The True Creator said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry... who am I? Are you still worried about me?" said the incarnation of the High-Dimensional Overlooker. "I will help you solve the problem of your lack of anchor, the separation of your divinity and humanity, and the madness that has caused you."

"Don't play dumb." The darkness around the True Creator rippled, seemingly transforming into an invisible barrier. "If you attempt to destroy the chance of the Lord of Mysteries appearing, the pollution you leave on Earth will never leave the God-Forsaken Land. I know that even the Old Ones would find it difficult to contaminate the Source Essence. If you truly breach this agreement, then Amanesis will spare no effort to awaken Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun through Antigonus."

"Even if the price is that you can never escape madness again?" The high-dimensional gazer raised his "eyebrows".

"That's right." The True Creator said solemnly, "I will not believe in outer gods, even if you may have been human at heart; I will not betray the Earth, even if I was once eaten by the gods."

The goddess of the night stood beside the true creator without saying a word, but her actions proved that she was also determined: stars emerged from the darkness around her, seeming to block all spirituality around her.

The High-Dimensional Overlooker laughed heartily, delighted, as if he had seen something amusing. He carefully examined the True Creator before him, a sneer spreading across his face.

"Yes, I agree to your conditions. However, True Creator, Amanysis, you two, don't let me down. Since you have such great determination, then, in exchange, I will fight against the storm in the Kingdom of Loen. Don’t interfere with the Lord’s actions.”

The Goddess of Night nodded gently, indicating her agreement to Gaowei's request. After reaching a preliminary agreement, the incarnation of the Gaowei Overlooker suddenly exploded, releasing its spirit into the outside world. Within the shell "He" had left behind, a new spirit began to surge, as if nurturing a life, ready to break out.

"I'm leaving first, Creator." Amanisis bowed slightly: "If I leave for too long, the Storm Lord will feel uneasy; if he knows that I am coming to you, he will most likely unite with wisdom and the sun to destroy us. plan of."

With that, Amanesis vanished into the darkness. Watching the Goddess of Night gradually disappear, the True Creator sighed and continued to watch—or rather, monitor—the form left behind by the High-Dimensional Overlooker. He knew that after this operation was over, a certain Outer God, unemployed and full of "humanity," would reappear at his side and continue to act like a scoundrel.

Of course, the premise is that the high-dimensional overlookers are sincere in cooperating with them.

Viscount Grelint finished brewing his potion and nodded in satisfaction. He gazed at the beautiful potion, captivated. It exuded a scent reminiscent of a jasmine flower, and countless specks of light floated within the pale blue liquid. These specks refracted the sunlight, creating a dazzling display of colors. When he brought the potion into the dark chamber, these specks of light shone strangely, as if forming a shifting starry sky within the potion.

Gray Linte brought the bottle to his mouth and drank the potion in one gulp. He felt a power that he had never felt before gradually seeping into his body, and he felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment. As the power of the potion was absorbed, Gray Linte gradually fell into sleep. In his long dream, he felt a long-lost comfort, as if he had entered the divine kingdom of the goddess of the night, quiet and peaceful.

He opened his eyes and saw shadowy figures. Wrapped outside his body was a huge shell, giving him an unparalleled sense of security. However, he returned to reality in the next moment, as if everything he had seen before was a dream. Gray Lint stood up with some disappointment, patted the dust on his body, and quickly went to test the abilities he had obtained.

I just don’t know why, after that ultimate sense of security, there is only an emptiness and desolation in my heart.

Above the gray fog, Klein opened his mouth wide as he watched a huge eye float in the sky. The gray mist was torn apart, forming a huge hole. A layer of curtain appeared in front of the huge eyes, seeming to block the true appearance of the eyes. The eye made a puzzled look, scanning left and right, and finally locked its gaze on Klein sitting on the chair. Gao Wei fell into the gray fog and seemed to recognize the identity of the Fool. He smiled "awkwardly" at Klein:

"Good guy, you actually have this thing too? I thought I was the only one who dared to pretend to be a god?"

Gao Wei is good at acting, after all, he is really a god; while Klein is so embarrassed that he scratches his feet on the ground. Now, he is a little lucky that he has gray mist covering his face, otherwise he would only feel even more embarrassed based on his current expression. ... He laughed twice and said to Gao Wei:

"Haha, that's it...what a coincidence..."

I’d like to ask, what should I do about the fact that all the time-travelers in our family are so martially virtuous? I thought I was the only time traveler in this era, so I dared to become a god. Speaking of which, why are all time travelers so good at pretending to be gods? Russell calls himself Caesar, and I call myself Fool. Gao Wei doesn't know, but he looks like he has big eyes... Alas, I'm waiting online, it's quite urgent.

These thoughts flashed through Klein's mind, and he and Gao Wei looked at each other in confusion. After a brief silence, Gao Wei, who was performing, was the first to break the silence: "Can you believe me this time, Klein? I am really a time traveler, and I have not been affected by the true Creator."

Klein nodded, covering his head in shame. He'd exposed himself completely... or rather, both sides had. Now it was just a matter of who was more vulnerable. But Klein didn't think he had the same thick skin as Gao Wei, who had fooled him for over an hour in real life. So he felt an indescribable sense of shame.

"So, you are using this place as a party space? Hmm... It seems that we want to go together and use our golden fingers... Hmm? Klein, what's wrong with you?" Gao Wei said while walking around. At this point, Gao Wei was stunned for a moment when he saw that Klein didn't respond and watched the gray fog around him gradually thicken.

"No... isn't this embarrassing for you? We pretended to be gods, and we were fighting with the air yesterday..." Klein said a little at a loss, and it seemed that the feeling of social death had not dissipated. But then, he heard Gao Wei's laughter: "Klein, actually, this is a normal thing. After all, gods in this world are also transformed from humans."

This is normal! Klein vomited crazily in his heart.

"Otherwise, do you think you have reserved this location in advance? You see, only the two of us know this secret now. Even other gods can't peek through your gray mist and my 'courtyard'. Otherwise , you see, you let me join this party as an ally of 'The Fool'. In this way, you can trust me not to talk nonsense, right?"

What nonsense... The real Creator and the Goddess of Night, who were far away in the God-forsaken Land and the Dark Heaven, looked at the scene shared by the high-dimensional observer and complained silently.

"Deal." Klein broke the pot. His brain was a little overloaded, and he decided to drag Gao Wei into the water together. Anyway, it seems that the fellow in front of him has no ill intentions. If he wants to die together, let's die together!

"It's a deal." Gao Wei said with a smile on his face.

The fool took the bait.

Looking at the gray fog gradually dissipating in front of his eyes, a mysterious smile appeared on Gao Wei's face. He put down the brush in his hand and added the last stroke to the oil painting in front of him.

They were seats hidden behind the gray mist, and a majestic figure sat on the leader's seat. Next to this seat, a huge eye pupil symbol is carved on it. Gao Wei shook his head, summoned the hidden sage who had been completely contaminated by him, and asked him to send the letter to Klein.

In the midst of this letter lies a tarot card.

On this beautifully crafted tarot card, there is a picture of a towering tower that is about to collapse.

Chapter 19 Report

"Heiye, are you still planning to just leave the matter of Ins Zangwill alone?"

"Adam is overseeing the situation in Szangwill. Even if He senses a shift in the situation, I can't openly confront Him. Adam is already the King of Angels. If He deliberately arranges things, my church might face hostility from the Lord of Storms."

There is one thing that Amanysis did not say, that is, his cooperation with Adam is still going on. As a god who has experienced the Feast of Betrayal and the Fourth Age, Amanysis knows well that one cannot easily trust others. Even if He had the same ultimate goal as the True Creator and the High-dimensional Overlooker, she could not be allowed to change her cooperation with Adam.

Can you trust someone you've only known for a few days? This is a story that only exists in fairy tales.

"I will prepare the divine descending ceremony, but I estimate that it is unlikely to succeed. When the time comes, you should watch the Nighthawks on your side and make sure they don't get too seriously injured."

The True Creator said in a deep voice that as an "ally", He symbolically reminded Amanesis.

"I can actually help you, dear Shinzao."

"roll."

"Don't push Adam too hard, True Creator. Your divine half has deviated from the state we anticipated. Also, True Creator, don't be so impatient. The High-Dimensional Overlooker also wants to help you..."

Amanisis advised.

"It's better for you, Amanysis. Let's do this. If someone from your Nighthawks dies in the descent of the gods, I will help you send their souls to Klein."

"roll."

……

Daffodil Street, West District, Tingen City.

Klein opened the curtains and let the golden sunlight shine into the bedroom.

Having just resolved a vexing issue, it truly felt good. Klein relaxed for the first time in a long time, lying on his bed and enjoying a rare moment of rest. However, after this brief moment of relaxation, remembering the pressure he was carrying, Klein decided to go to the Divination Club on his own.

"Now that I have the recipe for the clown potion, I'm just waiting to go back and finish digesting the 'Soothsayer'... And the disasters Gao Wei mentioned before that swept the entire world basically happened at the end of each era. . The time is running fast now, I have to quickly improve the sequence and protect my friends..." Speaking to himself as if hypnotically, Klein forced himself to stand upright, walked to the coat rack, and took off the coat. Wearing a tuxedo jacket and a half-high silk top hat, Mr. Fool started a busy and fulfilling day in his life.

Arriving at the Divination Club, Klein was sitting leisurely in the Divination Club meeting room, drinking Xibo black tea. He was reading the newspaper in his hand to pass the time while sitting in his seat waiting for the opportunity to play the soothsayer.

Suddenly, Klein saw Glacis walking in wearing a monocle and holding a silk top hat. Next to him was a thirty-year-old lady wearing a blue stand-up collar dress. The lady's mental state was a little haggard. After noticing the lady's expression, Klein turned on his spiritual vision and took a look, and found that the two people had anxious and panicked emotions.

Is it because you came to me for divination before about investment? Is this an investment failure? Also, the result of the divination I gave him last time was not good, but he didn't seem to give up. Klein thought to himself.

Last time, Glacis, who had just recovered from lung disease, asked him for divination about investing in Lanerwus Steel Company, and got a bad result. Klein looked at Glacis's expression, prepared some words, and said to Glacis:

"Good afternoon, Glacis. Mr. Lanevus is certainly not trustworthy, right?"

Gracis was startled, and immediately began to pour out his bitterness to Klein, denounced the crimes committed by that hateful fraudster Lanerwus. Speaking of this, Christina, who followed Mr. Glacis, also confided her situation to Klein. When she learned that she had to use Lanerwus's belongings to divine and get the location of the scammer. , she lowered her voice and asked:

"If I use the child of Lanerwus, can I complete the divination?"

child? Klein looked at Megoose beside her and was stunned for a moment.

"If it's a child that's already been born, then yes," Klein said to Christina. "But unfortunately, it will take several months to wait. Hmm, perhaps this is a reflection of the previous divination results. Be patient, wait, persevere, stop being greedy, and then a turning point will come and we'll see the light of day."

"Several months..." Christina murmured and shook her head, "No, after so long, even if I find Lanerwus, I won't be able to get the money back..."

Christina was silent for a few seconds, looked at Megoose and said:

"You have to make a decision. I think keeping this child will make your life difficult and full of thorns. Do you want to tell him that his father is a fraudster who has deceived many people, including his mother? ?”

In the land abandoned by the gods, the high-dimensional overlooker changed his incarnation into the "eggshell" he left behind before, and said sarcastically to the true creator through the hard shell:

"Zhenzao, what were you thinking before? No matter how bad our condition is, it shouldn't be like this, right? If we don't take action, you will be aborted by the hospital?"

"..." The True Creator said in a deep voice: "Do you know that you are very annoying?"

"I know, Primordial Hunger told me the same thing." Gao Wei Overlooker nodded, "That was the last time I threw his dinner plate into the territory of the Super Star Lord, and I was scolded by both of them."

"I would venture to ask, what was the food of original hunger?"

"A lush planet."

"Hey." The real creator irritably controlled his external incarnation, letting the child in Megoose's belly gently kick her, so as to calm Megoose's emotions so that she would not be aborted - although At that time, the most that can be done is to have God descend in advance and take the entire Tingen to die on the spot. But it would be too shameful for a dignified evil god to fall to this level. According to the nature of the high-dimensional person in front of him, the True Creator felt that if he really fell into that situation, he would probably be pointed at his nose and laughed at for three days and three nights.

"Actually, I can help you - I can even help you be born." The high-dimensional overlooker suddenly said to Him. The true creator narrowed his eyes and stared at the high-dimensional overlooker. The flesh and blood around him trembled: "Do you want to What do you want?"

"I don't need anything." The High-Dimensional Overlooker said sincerely to the True Creator, "You may not believe me, but if I absolutely need something, it's that God never appears again. I will do my best to accomplish something like this, something that will close God's urn."

There is one thing that the high-dimensional overlooker has not said, that is, as the incarnation of the source of matter, a large part of his usual behavior follows the instinct of his own source of matter; the instinct of the source of matter is always in line with his own characteristics. In line with this, the high-dimensional overlookers will arrogantly pity every suffering person, including helping Klein who is alone in a foreign land. Except for those who have a godlike mentality that are caused by their memories when they were originally human beings, the rest of the behavioral logic of high-dimensional overlookers is governed by the characteristics of the source of matter.

The higher dimensions, the two outer god paths and his sefirot together form the "high-dimensional overlooker" who is both compassionate and cruel, both humble and arrogant. Such alien gods whose motives are completely incomprehensible to humans are naturally feared. There is also a part of the alienated high-dimensional soul mixed in the body of this outer god, which makes some outer gods disgusted. He does not fear death any more than He hates life. But due to the influence of the human part, He hates complete silence and hopes to see a lively "courtyard".

In His eyes, there is not much difference between a pillar and a mortal. Whatever interests Him, He will do it. This is why He is willing to help the True Creator for free, just because this scene that is the same as in His memory makes Him interesting.

"What are you going to do?" The True Creator asked in a deep voice.

Gao Wei raised the corners of his mouth and got off the carriage. He watched batches of goods shipped from Backlund arrive in Tingen and be transported out via freighters. Gao Wei heard the trading company commissioner standing beside him and the newly promoted Benson, supervising the employees of the Southern Continent to get off the ship and personally carry the goods that destroyed the order of their country onto the ship.

The company commissioner also said: "Praise to Emperor Russell! Allow us to buy raw materials from the Southern Continent at such a low price! Allow us to sell unsalable industrial products at such a high price!"

Ironically, Roselle perfectly yet brutally replicated the ancient "Triangular Trade" here, a trade that continues to this day and still oppresses the inhabitants of the Southern Continent. But what about the oppressors, like Loen and Intis? Their lower classes remain impoverished, their lives barely different from those of the oppressed Southern Continent's commoners. Tragically, they can't even resist; they survive only because the gods at the top need them as anchors.

The Outer Gods couldn't understand the actions of the local gods. Compared to a fragile and easily destroyed anchor, a strong self is the most stable existence. The Old Ones and True Gods in the vast starry sky follow the instinct of aggregation or source, and live a life far more comfortable than the True Gods trapped on Earth.

It's precisely because of these anchors that the supposedly invincible gods are so easily contaminated by the starry sky. The speed of High-Sequence Aggregation should have been accelerating, but the Seven Gods are now like a decaying stage, staging a farce day after day. At this rate, this planet will remain stagnant forever, until the original barrier dissipates and the entire world is destroyed by the Outer Gods.

The High Dimensional Overlooker does not like such drama, so He is prepared to stir up this dead water in the way of alien gods. You know, even the most stubborn and rigid super star master will not suppress the development of the entire civilization like this. At most, he will wait for the civilization to set foot in the starry sky, and then swallow it playfully. And here, the only seven gods who have the status of true gods actually make the entire planet seem lifeless - what is the difference between this and Tianzun's puppet show?

Adhering to the spirit of Shintoism, the high-dimensional overlookers decided to help all living beings on the earth and give them the right to develop freely.

"Eyes that wander in illusion, a wise man hidden behind the veil, a messenger belonging only to Gauve Abraham."

A pair of eyes opened next to Gao Wei, motionless and looking a little cute. In the eyes of Gao Dimension, the Hidden Sage has been completely contaminated by him, and the activated parts have been transformed and turned into the appearance of a high-dimensional overlooker.

"Help me deliver a letter to the Mandated Punishers and Nightwatchers patrolling nearby." The High-Dimensional Overlooker scribbled a few words on a piece of paper, folded it briefly, and handed it to the pair of transparent eyes. He wasn't worried about his identity being revealed by divination—ha, given that there weren't any Old Ones fighting on Earth, he wouldn't be afraid even if the letter reached the Storm Lord.

"What did you do?" The True Creator frowned and asked. Gao Wei chuckled and said casually:

"Report Lanruth."

"?" The True Creator was stunned for a moment: "Why are you reporting my divine incarnation when you have nothing better to do?"

"Think about it. In order to carry out their Lord's oracle, the Church of Storms will definitely bring Lanervus back to the church. But the Lanervus case happened in the jurisdiction of the Nighthawks, so the Nighthawks will not watch it. The Punisher took Lanerwus away. Therefore, in order to keep it secret, the Church of Storms will most likely make him spit out the money he defrauded before and give justice to those who were deceived."

Gao Wei pushed up his monocle, which was limited to formal wear, and continued to use his incarnation in the land abandoned by the gods to talk to the real creator: "In this way, first, it can attract your presence in Megoose's belly. , on the other hand, it also allows the mother body of your next body to have a wider space for activities, such as going to the Southern Continent where gods from all walks of life are fighting."

"Although Adam and Ince Zangwill will most likely continue to use Megose as a tool to obtain 0-0-8, I can 'help' tamper with Ince Zangwill's memories and create a replica of the 'True Creator God's Vessel.' Of course, I'll need a piece of your divine flesh and blood to complete this 'copy'."

The True Creator: “…”

After a long while, He finally sighed and said, "I'm counting on you, Ally..."

The Punishers and Nighthawks who were patrolling the port here saw a letter suddenly appearing in their arms, and they immediately looked at each other. After reading the letter, they started to act nervously. Gao Wei watched the last box of goods being transported onto the ship, yawned and said to Benson: