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CooperationChapter 282 Cooperation

After hearing what Mr. Fool said, everyone at the Tarot Club couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

Even Sharon, who was the most capable of controlling her body language, showed a little surprise in her eyes. She herself had never seen the Tarot Club act collectively, so this was the first large-scale activity of this secret organization that Sharon had seen.

The people who had participated in the previous "Zilingus Annihilation War" performed better. For example, Alger himself believed that Mr. "Fool" would act in the real world for his own pursuits, but now he was still in the state of recovery and sealing, and could not infiltrate too much power into the real world.

In the files of the Church of Storms and the information in the Tarot Club that Alger had read, there were many such evil gods and ancient gods, like Antigonus and Mr. "Gate" in the Fourth Epoch, or earlier evil gods such as the "Mother Tree of Desire", "Dark Side of the Universe" and "Original Witch".

Many of the gods from those ancient times have indeed fallen, but some are just sealed. In Alger's opinion, Mr. Fool should be the ancient god who was resurrected from that unknown era.

Alger's emotions surged suddenly. He lowered his head slightly, lowered his voice, and spoke respectfully to the Fool in front of him:

"Do you need it? No, I mean, does your followers need our assistance when they take action in Backlund? If possible, I would also like to contribute to your plan."

Alger had no intention of asking for compensation from the godlike "The Fool". He just wanted to leave a good impression in front of "The Fool" so that he would have more choices when there was an opportunity for promotion in the Tarot Club.

Alger had no intention of deceiving The Fool. His desire was written nakedly and sincerely on his face. Although there was a thick gray fog covering their features, he did not think that The Fool, who was a regular at the party, did not know their real identities.

He noticed that The Fool turned his head slightly towards him, so he lowered his head even lower in nervousness.

Yes, Mr. Hanged Man is very tactful... You can't really let me, you can't really let Mr. Fool of yours personally go to fight George III, right? If so, Mr. Fool will definitely lose miserably...

Klein glanced at Alger and thought to himself. Although he is the "Great Lord of the Gray Mist" and the supreme god above the gray fog, the "Fool" who appeared now and the shared messengers of other gods, including Gehrman and Dawn, are all played by the "Fool" himself.

Using two different identities at the same time, the speed of digesting the "Secret Master" is much faster than before. My "Secret Master" has already been digested...

Klein thought to himself. He nodded slightly to Alger and said casually,

"I'll let you know before he carries out his mission."

Klein waited for a while, but did not wait for the Tarot Club members to submit Roselle's diary.

...It's been a long time since anyone has submitted Roselle's diary to me. Although Lao Gao and I have read most of Huang Tao's diary before, there is still a part that has not been circulated and there is no way to collect it outside.

Well, Cattleya and the mysterious queen have a close relationship. Later, I may try to use the identity of Gehrman Sparrow to indirectly tell her about this mysterious gathering. Oh, if it doesn't work, I can ask her to recite my honorific name and I will directly pull her up to the gray fog.

I hope we can get some accounts of Roselle's later years from the "Mysterious Queen" so that I can know some rare research on the truth of our time travel...

Besides recruiting Cattleya to join the Tarot Club, I can also try to find some spies in the outside world who believe in the Fool. Oh, the plan to help Lao Gao plant "spies" in the Church of Knowledge should also be put on the agenda...

Klein tapped his armrest lightly and said to them:

"You guys can communicate freely."

After a brief silence, Alger, who had already digested the Sequence 6 potion, spoke first:

"I have the coordinates of an island on the sea, and I hope to explore it with you. There is something very important to me there, and I must get it, but I don't have the ability to explore the island myself. Therefore, I hope that under the witness of Mr. Fool, I can reach a cooperation with one of you."

Alger said as tactfully as possible.

Island? Listening to Alger's words, Klein controlled his secret puppet "World" and asked Alger in a hoarse voice:

"What kind of island is it?"

"A mysterious island that is not on a safe route." Alger twitched the corner of his mouth and finally decided to selectively reveal only part of the information:

"I have the coordinates of that island, but it is extremely dangerous. It may involve some products left by demigods and a large number of extraordinary characteristics. Haha, if you don't have clear coordinates on the sea, it is extremely difficult to find an island."

You are right... Klein, the pirate king, nodded silently. Thinking of his recent mission to intercept the Iron Cross's transportation line, he decided to give up this opportunity for exploration and give it to others.

However, while doing so, he made a somewhat interested gesture as The Fool, supporting his cheek with his left hand, and said,

"I can help you bear witness to this."

After hearing Mr. Fool's reply, Alger's thoughts immediately started spinning. He lowered his voice and said to the Tarot Club members around him:

"I hope to cooperate with a Beyonder who is at least Sequence 5. This is the most basic condition for exploring that island. Since I am not yet at Sequence 5, as the 'assistant' of this exploration, I can give 60% of the harvest except for the item I need to my partner."

"What if it's a demigod?" The high-dimensional overlord raised his hand and asked, wanting to watch the fun.

Alger asked this question while looking at the powerful Mr. White Tower beside him, with a glimmer in his eyes. If this gentleman in front of him was willing to help him, then there would be almost no danger in his exploration of the mysterious island.

He immediately suppressed his excitement and said calmly to the White Tower:

"If there is a demigod who is willing to protect me and go to that island with me, then apart from the thing I need, I can give the rest of the exploration gains on that island to my collaborator."

Alger added, "I have detailed intelligence that confirms that the thing I want is on this island. If we fail to obtain the item during our exploration, the remaining spoils will be divided among us in a ratio of four to six."

The High-Dimensional Overlooker nodded, sat back down and did not ask any more questions. This made Alger a little depressed for a moment, but as a Storm-Diviner exchange student on par with Rosago, Alger still suppressed the different emotions that he almost revealed.

However, the other members did not disappoint Alger. The "priestess" who was sitting opposite him and looked like a young girl spoke softly:

"I hope to explore the island with you. Well, I am the demigod of the 'cultivator' path."

Sharon's temple twitched suddenly, and she sat up straighter, quietly waiting for what happened next.

As for the other members, they were somewhat surprised to hear that the "Priestess", who had been keeping a low profile and spoke less often than Miss "Temperance", was also a demigod.

Klein, who was sitting in the first seat, had a headache. Sorry, Mr. Hanged Man, I can't stop this guy...

Klein seemed to vaguely see the Fallen Mother Goddess making a reassuring gesture to him.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Alger, who was looking at him questioningly. In order to maintain the dignity of The Fool and to consider his cooperation with the Fallen Mother Goddess, Klein said to him in a low voice,

"Under my witness."

Seeing this, Alger breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and looked at the "priestess" opposite him.

After a brief pause, he sent a request to The Fool, requesting to communicate with the Priestess alone. Klein gently rubbed his temples, and finally agreed to Alger's request.

I hope the Fallen Mother Goddess won't do anything out of line... We agreed before that we wouldn't pollute the members of my Tarot Club. Tsk, when they finish their exploration, I will definitely give Alger a comprehensive gray fog inspection.

After waiting for the two to finish their conversation, Miss Justice Audrey also asked others if they had the formula for the Hypnotist potion. After failing to get the specific formula, she could only continue to try to find the formula at the Psychological Alchemy Society.

When the time was almost up, Klein first sent the others back from the gray fog, and then turned to look at the projection left by the Fallen Mother Goddess.

"Mother Goddess, why did you suddenly want to help Mr. 'The Hanged Man' get the items?"

Klein asked tentatively. The Fallen Mother Goddess also looked normal. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile full of girlishness. She said to Klein, who was sitting in the first seat:

"for you?"

"Well, don't misunderstand me. I just think that I need to help you get some important resources at some point. Ah, the item he needs is most likely the Blasphemous Card that I helped Roselle make before. After he reads the information in that item, he will most likely hand it over to you."

"Not only can this help the members you value, but it can also give you a 'blasphemous card' that you can use. For me, this is also an investment in you."

"Why wouldn't I do this 'killing two birds with one stone' thing?"

I'm getting better at Chinese... Klein took a deep breath and said to the Fallen Mother Goddess who was speaking fluent Chinese in front of him,

"Please be gentle. The members of the Tarot Club may still be too fragile for you."

"I understand~"

The Fallen Mother Goddess said happily to Klein in front of her.

…

After the Tarot Club ended, Klein turned his head and looked at the sea in front of him. In the distance, there was a ship sailing towards him. Leonard stood on the ship, looking at Klein, and smiled.

"Is that 'Aurora King'?"

With the appearance of the "Lost Homeland", the crew members on the passenger ship became nervous.

When they saw the ship, the crew members on the ship either showed a look of despair, hid in their rooms, or took out their weapons to prepare for resistance.

Klein hid behind the scenes, controlling the secret puppet that had temporarily transformed into the appearance of Gehrman Sparrow and staring at the passenger ship with a stern expression.

The captain of the passenger ship came out trembling. Although he was a strong and extraordinary person, his legs and feet felt a little weak at this moment.

Although he had encountered many pirates at sea, this was the first time he encountered one of the kings of the sea. After killing the "Undead King", the ship became legendary.

Not to mention that behind this seemingly "alive" ghost ship is the "Death Announcement", the former flagship of the "Undead King" which has shrunk more than half its size.

The captain saw a figure leap up and jump towards the Lost Hometown. He was immediately horrified, fearing that this person would do something irrational and anger the "King of Aurora".

In his impression, the Aurora Club was very famous!

However, he saw that the king standing at the bow looked at them calmly for a while, then turned his head coldly and walked towards the cabin, while the two huge ships also turned their heads and left in the direction they came from.

It was all very strange, as if the King of Aurora came here just to pick someone up.

"He is a member of the crew of 'King of Aurora'..."

In the silence, a crew member murmured silently.

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After Leonard returned to the Lost Homeland, Klein continued to carry out the mission he had previously received from Medici and Ouroboros.

He turned to look at Leonard in front of him, and clearly noticed from the unstable spirituality that Leonard had successfully advanced to Sequence 5. Klein smiled sincerely and said to Leonard in front of him:

"Congratulations, Leonard."

His friend who had hidden many secrets had finally made further progress in strength, which made Klein feel happy.

"Fortunately, there are enough Sequence Fives in the church, and they have enough experience on how to complete the ceremony of advancing to Sequence Five." Leonard smiled and responded to Klein. He then touched his hair:

"Now I am also an indispensable combat force on the ship. Phew, before, I, the first mate, seemed to be useless. Even my strength was only Sequence 6, exactly the same as those weaker crew members."

He turned to look at the busy crew members behind Klein, trying to find some figures who were weaker than himself. After finding that Sharon and Maric were not there, Leonard asked with some confusion:

"Did Maric also prepare for his promotion ceremony?"

"I sent them there when I went to the southern continent. With the help of the Aurora Society, it is relatively easy for them to prepare the ritual to advance to the Wrathful Soul. Sharon herself has experience in Sequence Five rituals, so she can help Maric reduce the probability of failure."

Klein pressed his captain's hat and said to Leonard. Leonard nodded and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:

"Our strength has improved rapidly recently."

In just a few weeks, Xio, Leonard, and Maric were promoted to a higher rank. Now, even Nina, the lowest-ranked crew member on the ship, was at rank 7—a newly promoted envoy in the Aurora Society, and a captain of a small city in the Orthodox Church.

Except for the lack of the highest-end combat power, the overall strength of the "King of Aurora" is now comparable to that of other sea kings. Moreover, even if he really encounters those sea kings with Sequence 3 strength, Klein can still use the magical "door"-shaped item in the captain's room on the Lost Homeland to quickly attract Sequence 3 or even angel-level Beyonders.

The King of Angels is also an angel, just like all those below the true God are demigods.

"The status of the enemies we encounter is getting higher and higher." Klein shook his head and reminded the somewhat inflated Leonard: "Although our overall strength has reached the level of the Pirate King, we do not have the ability to truly fight against demigods."

"We were able to defeat the Undying King before because there was a high-dimensional clone on our ship. He himself is a Sequence 3 warrior. In addition, the Undying King's strength was brought up by the Death Announcement, so his own strength is only Sequence 5."

Klein paused for a moment and said, "Plus, the extraordinary characteristics of this ship came from the True Creator. It was protected by the True Creator, so the Death Notice was at a disadvantage in the battle with the Lost Homeland, which led to its defeat so quickly."

I see… What if we really encounter the Pirate King? Not to mention that above the Pirate King there is a "Star Tyrant" who is suspected to be the incarnation of the evil god. I remember reading from the church that even the "Mysterious Queen" Bernadette, the daughter of Roselle Gustav, this Sequence 3 Beyonder, was defeated head-on by Him…

Leonard said casually:

"But Mr. Abraham is already at Sequence 3. I thought your promotion speed was already ridiculous. When he was in Tingen City, it seemed that he was only at Sequence 9. Could Mr. Abraham at that time have been his clone?"

"That shouldn't be the case?" Klein muttered and shook his head.

…

Mr. Z stood in his room on the ship. He was dressed in formal attire and holding a beautifully decorated cane in his hand. He originally did not want to use such a luxury item, but his wife persuaded him to have a cane that matched his status as a Loen noble. Only in this way could he better complete the task assigned to him by the Lord.

Under his wife's persuasion, Mr. Z was shamelessly tempted. After repeatedly asking his superiors for instructions, he finally did not choose the luxury item made by the master, but chose an extraordinary item that could change his appearance.

This would not only allow him to attend banquets without letting others know that he was using the same cane every time, but would also enhance his combat capabilities.

Mr. Z thought this was very practical. After all, the walking sticks used by the nobles in the Kingdom of Loen could be exchanged for extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 9 or even Sequence 8 at a certain price. Among the nobles, other items worn on the body also had similar prices. (Note)

It would be better to directly wear extraordinary items with less negative effects. Even if Mr. Z no longer needs them, he can return them to the organization and let the next envoy lurking in Loen use them.

At this time, Mr. Z, who was disguised as a noble who had chartered a cruise ship and was traveling with his family, was carrying out the Aurora Society's mission. Everything else was almost a cover-up, and the most important thing was that this cruise ship was loaded with many supplies needed by the resistance forces of the southern continent and the Aurora Society.

In order to conceal his presence, he was the only Sequence 5 Beyonder on board, and the rest of the crew and sailors were equipped with security equipment at the level of an ordinary cruise ship. This way, they would not attract sniping by higher-sequence "Hunters", and they would have a certain degree of security even if the mission failed.

That's right. From the very beginning, Mr. Z had not prepared himself to the extent that he would not be discovered by the heretics of the Iron Cross.

He knew what kind of tight defense network the hounds who had abandoned the Lord and believed in power would weave. Even with the support of the Lord and the help of the "War Angels", the secret prayers who were able to connect with each other's hearts could not defeat the well-equipped "hunters" head-on on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, an army composed of Sequence Nine Hunters and led by Beyonders of higher Sequences was an invincible war machine. And now this war machine was already cruising the sea, searching for any possibility of disrupting the other side's battle situation.

Mr. Z, who used his "Listener" ability to hear the harsh sound coming from outside, suddenly tensed up. He crushed the talisman in his arms without hesitation and called for help from possible Aurora Society members nearby.

Before setting out, Mr. Z already knew that there would be a team of special members from the Aurora Society protecting this batch of supplies. Asking for help is not a shameful thing, but letting the main mission fail is what is shameful.

Mr. Z clenched his hands, ready to take the ship away from the enemy's attack at any time for the Lord's mission. Although he couldn't drive a ship, and couldn't command ordinary people to defeat a team composed of some soldiers and "hunters", he had a unique way of solving problems that was inherited from the Aurora Society.

As long as the opponent was not a demigod, he was confident that he could kill all the Beyonders on the other side at a certain price. As long as all the enemies were killed, he would have a chance to take his ship to the southern continent - if his identity was exposed, he would have to develop the crew on the ship into believers of the Lord, or send them all to see the Lord.

But Mr. Z's biggest worry was that his ship would be damaged and sink into the sea. Although he could return alive, his mission would fail and his identity would be exposed, which he could not accept.

Previously, several ships led by Aurora Society members who were disguised as other people had been destroyed by the Iron Cross, which caused a huge supply gap at the Aurora Society's headquarters in the southern continent.

…

Klein controlled the Sequence 6 puppet in front of him and used psychic communication to pry out all the information he knew.

"Mr. Z of the Aurora Society was preparing to transport the supplies to the southern continent, but the Iron Blood Cross Society got the news in advance and sent two Sequence 5 Beyonders, preparing to take this opportunity to kill Mr. Z?"

Klein chewed on the information he got from the secret doll. For a moment, he wondered if the Iron Cross had lost its mind and wanted to kill Mr. Z with just two Beyonders of the same sequence.

Let's not talk about the strength that enabled Mr. Z to sit firmly on the seat of the Backlund Diocese's envoy. The fact that Mr. Z, although not having extraordinary items of the same level as his "Lost Homeland", was still armed to the teeth with various extraordinary items was enough to allow Mr. Z to defeat almost any extraordinary person of the same level.

After all, he is the "all-powerful" "shepherd", and Klein also believes that he would not fail to shepherd any powerful extraordinary people during this period of time.

With the true Creator restored to normal, and his subordinate Extraordinary Persons no longer insane, the abilities that Mr. Z could compile were quite versatile, and it was definitely not something that a Sequence Five Hunter with only one or two Extraordinary Items could kill.

However, the two "reapers" from the "Hunter" path were preparing to ambush him...

Klein thought for a moment and decided to help Mr. Z deal with the two Sequence Fives sent by the Iron Cross. There were two reasons for this. First, if Mr. Z had to face two Beyonders at once, it would be very likely that he or the ship he was on would suffer some damage, and Mr. Z's identity would also be exposed.

Klein will definitely return to Backlund in the future, and Mr. Z is the best springboard for Klein to return to Backlund as "Dwayne Dantès".

The second reason was that Mr. Z only needed to herd one hunter, and there was no need to herd a second one. Klein could use this hunter to create a secret puppet to enhance his ability to hunt Ince Zangwill.

Moreover, Klein didn't believe that the Iron Cross would be so stupid. Since they had the ability to plant a stalker in the Aurora Society and were willing to sacrifice the traitor, then they might be carrying magical items targeting the "Shepherd".

After weighing the pros and cons, Klein controlled the Lost Homeland and rushed towards Mr. Z's location at full speed.

…

"How's it going? Are you getting close to that side?"

A "reaper" dressed in pirate costume looked at his silent companion in front of him and couldn't help but urge him. His companion was silent for a while, his body didn't move, and he didn't seem to want to answer him.

This hunter became angry just like the Beyonder in Storm Path:

"Why aren't you talking? Are you mute?"

"Oh, can't you see for yourself?"

His companion's eyes brightened. He glanced at the "reaper" in pirate costume and smacked his lips. "We've obviously arrived. When can a fool like you go on a mission alone?"

"Hmph... The organization's mission is important, let's finish it quickly."

"You are right." His companion replied nonchalantly, ignoring the angry look that the "Reaper" was glaring at him - the "Reaper" suddenly felt that his companion might have drunk another bottle of "Provocateur" potion, and he felt that his ability to provoke was enhanced today.

Watching their companions walking out on their own, the soldiers around them stood straight. Although they were all wearing pirate costumes, it was still clear that they were different from ordinary pirates.

With so many Iron Cross soldiers and a few "Hunters" and "Provocateurs" as squad leaders, this mission is really easy...

"The Reaper" thought so and walked forward, preparing to give an order to these soldiers who were already ready to attack the cruise ship. But he suddenly felt something was wrong: the surroundings were too quiet.

It was so quiet that there was not even the sound of breathing.

No...are they puppets or clones? Are they members of the Secret Society? Impossible, Intis will not break the agreement now! Could they be "fortune tellers" and "thieves" from other organizations?

After discovering that there were no ships with the iconic "King of Aurora" around, the "reaper" simply screened the surrounding situation according to the names of the enemies that he mentioned in the Iron Cross that needed attention.

Soon he set his target on the "Master of Secret Dolls" from the Church of Night and the "Parasite" who might be from the Angel Family.

He did not think that the one who attacked him was Amon, whom the leader had specially marked in red and emphasized three times in the manual. Firstly, he did not have the capital that Amon would miss, and secondly, Amon's iconic monocle did not appear.

But the next moment he saw the soldiers around him took out a crystal monocle and put it on his left eye.

The corners of their mouths curled up into a subtle smile at the same time and looked at him.

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　　Judging from the puppets that a certain vampire liked, the works of masters could even sell for thousands of pounds. Judging from the middle-class canes that Klein had bought before and the customs of the nobles in the Kingdom of Loen, every piece of clothing they wore could be exchanged for Beyonder characteristics that were approximately equivalent to Sequence 9.

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Monocle, could this be Amon? The "reaper" immediately raised his alert to the highest level. He saw his companion in front of him turn around and jump into the sea without hesitation, and he also wanted to follow suit.

But the next moment he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist. A figure covered in a flesh-and-blood robe appeared in front of him. Under the robe was a set of exquisitely crafted noble clothing, and he even held a cane in his hand.

Long before the Iron Cross's ship approached Mr. Z, Mr. Z had already used the ability of the "Wind-loving One" he herded to float onto the ship, and used the ability of the "Faceless Man" to lurk in the body of an ordinary soldier!

During the time when Mr. Z was the head of the Backlund Diocese, he killed spies and Beyonders from other countries many times, and made outstanding contributions to maintaining social stability. In addition to the souls he had once herded, Mr. Z gathered seven Beyonders he could herd with the help of the Aurora Society, most of whom were from the church and criminals.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the characteristics of the "Faceless Man" who came from a spy of the secret order. With the cooperation of the "Rose Bishop" and the "Faceless Man", Mr. Z can even throw away part of his flesh and blood and transform himself into a person of a larger size.

"Mr. Z!"

The Reaper suddenly opened his eyes wide and called out. He wanted to remind his companions to come back and save him - even though their companions seemed determined to escape.

But what surprised the Reaper was that his companion actually slowed down. He seemed a little hesitant, wondering whether to turn back and save himself.

He still misses the brotherhood we have in the army. The Reaper thought happily, but he saw his companion slowly turning around with a strange smile on his face.

This strange action made him feel a little disappointed. As expected, he then heard a sentence from his partner:

"Do you think you've found hope?"

His body suddenly rose a little, as if it was suspended in the air by invisible threads. His feet seemed to still be touching the ground, but the "Reaper" who was proficient in finding others' weaknesses knew that his companion had not exerted any strength from head to toe.

Secret doll? No, the secret doll of the "Secret Master" should not have such an effect... The "Reaper" felt a chill down his spine.

"You think you can get away?"

Overlapping voices came from the mouth of the "Amon" wearing a monocle nearby. The voices were cold but also had a bit of cat-and-mouse teasing. Looking at the horrific scene around him, the "reaper" even felt that Mr. Z, who was covered in blood, was a little cute behind him.

At least, although the Aurora Society is terrifying and crazy, it won't be like this - "The Reaper" continued to think, preparing to attract Amon's attention:

the manual of the Iron Cross recorded that Amon had a hostile attitude towards the "True Creator", which might give him a chance to survive!

"He is the messenger of the Aurora Society. Amon, you are not looking for me!" He shouted, looking for a way to escape. But the next moment his mind was blank for a moment, as if he had completely forgotten what he had just thought.

This feeling of having his thoughts stolen made him more certain that he was being targeted by some kind of dirty thing that the Iron Cross high-level officials had mentioned. He looked a little terrified and didn't dare to say another word for a while.

But after a few seconds, he realized that something was wrong with these Amons. They did not intend to make the next move, but just stood there quietly admiring their appearance. And the most important thing was that their monocles were not worn on the right eye, but on the left eye.

In the portraits of Amon, the monocle is always worn on the right eye.

Could it be that they are not actually... The "Reaper", who was worried about angering Amon and encountering something even more terrible, did not hesitate for too long. He immediately tried to wave his hand and hit a soldier next to him, but the soldier's body exploded directly, and he did not suffer the situation he imagined of being parasitized instantly.

No, they are not Amon, I was deceived!

What is written in the manual is completely useless. If I go back, I will make the leader investigate the "Red (Note)" who wrote the manual!

The fear of this member of the Iron Cross instantly turned into ecstasy. He wanted to run to the side, but saw a soldier stepping across to block him.

He subconsciously threw his hands to fight back - the opponent was probably a "Master of Secret Puppetry" and some low-sequence Beyonders who replaced his soldiers, trying to pretend to be Amon and trick him into surrendering. He was stunned for a short time just now, less than 30 seconds, but with a "Master of Secret Puppetry" on the opposite side, this time was already quite tight.

If his reaction was a few seconds slower, he would really be taken advantage of by the "Master of Secret Dolls" on the other side, and his body would start to stiffen and become a puppet!

But this time, the feeling he felt was indeed different from before. He watched the soldier in front of him slowly press his hand, then put the monocle on his left eye on his right eye, and smiled at him:

"Sorry, I put it on the wrong way."

His pupils suddenly contracted and he felt his limbs become a little stiff. He wanted to jump into the sea in despair, but was held down by the "Amon" who rushed over.

Mr. Z strode forward and placed his right hand on the "reaper".

"The Lord is watching you."

He spoke in a low voice, and countless sticky flesh and blood emerged from his palms.

Rustle...

The High-Dimensional Overlooker took off the monocle he had just worn on his right eye and smiled gently:

"That's right, Mr. Z. I thought you would stay on the boat and not take the initiative."

"If it were me in the past, I would have done the same thing, because I would have been afraid that I would not be able to complete the Lord's mission, and I would have been afraid that my actions were too radical."

Mr. Z devoutly drew a cross on his chest: "But the Lord is protecting me, the Lord is watching over me, and the Lord loves me."

"We cannot lay down our weapons just because the enemy is strong, and we cannot stay where we are just because the enemy is strong. Your Holiness, this is what the Lord taught me."

Mr. Z, who had completed the "herding" and replaced a soul he had previously herded, spoke in a calm tone, as if he had not just completely devoured a person with his own hands.

Klein flipped out from the edge of the ship, and a dark wooden boat gradually emerged from the seabed, pushing away the seawater.

The "Lost Homeland" was never far away from him, but it was hiding in the shadow of the ship, so as not to let the other side find out that the "King of Aurora" had set his sights on him and made him a target.

"Your piety deserves to be rewarded. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will recommend you to go to the Kingdom of the Lord." The High-Dimensional Overlooker gently painted a big picture for Mr. Z. He looked at Klein in front of him and asked:

"What do you think of my idea? Disguising as Amon can not only mislead the Iron Cross and make them think that Amon is now cooperating with the real Creator, but also intimidate some Beyonders who know Amon. Even if I deliberately put the glasses on my left eye, they will not find out that someone dares to disguise himself as Amon for a while."

After all, the Iron Cross manual was written by Him using the identity of "Red Center", which allowed the high-dimensional observers to be sure that this "reaper" knew Amon.

"You're pretending so well that you didn't even breathe just now."

Moreover, this method is really dirty... Klein twitched his lips slightly: "This can also be considered a kind of deception. After you stopped breathing, I thought you were really the one parasitized by Amon."

Amon would sometimes show off a flaw, using his breathless clone to disguise himself as a secret doll to deceive some extraordinary people of this path.

Klein asked the question that had puzzled him since before: "Speaking of which, how did you manage to stop these people from breathing?"

"It's very simple." The high-dimensional observer waved his hand, thinking that this matter did not have any technical difficulty:

"I held my breath."

Klein: "…"

After a brief silence, he coughed slightly, looked at the high-dimensional looker in front of him, and lowered his voice:

"Let's go to Mr. Z's ship first. If we stay here for too long, our influence will remain here, and it will be easier for the Iron Cross to find us in the mystical sense."

Klein would not underestimate any organization that possessed Sefirot—or was possessed by Sefirot. He himself had Sefirot, and even used Sefirot to create the "Tarot Club" that even official Beyonders could not see the true strength of. He naturally would not think that he could ignore the power of other Sefirot just because he owned Sefirot.

"I can do a reverse divination in advance." The High-Dimensional Overlooker took out a card with a picture of a gentle woman holding a baby who looked like Roselle from his arms. A deep red light flashed on it, as if something was erased in the mystical sense, but it was imperceptible.

The High-Dimensional Overlooker smiled and said, "What He gave me is the 'Mother' card from the Blasphemy card."

No, forget about the other cards. I admit that Russell had a bad taste in changing himself into other costumes, but isn't this baby holding someone who looks like Russell too much?

Klein's face was tense and his teeth were clenched: This card was definitely made by the Fallen Mother Goddess. Mother Goddess, your ambition is clearly revealed in this card...

The High-Dimensional Overlooker stretched lazily, turned his head towards the two of them, and said to them:

"Things here have almost been dealt with. Let's go to Mr. Z's ship to handle the follow-up matters. These two Sequence 5 members of the Iron Cross should know a lot. Klein, you can channel them."

"Yeah, I know."

Klein responded, and the Lost Homeland sank again, turning into a submarine wrapped in shadows. From this perspective, the Lost Homeland looked like a cocoon flashing green light. If it floated in the shallow sea, it would probably make others think it was a vessel for some evil god to descend into the world.

He followed Mr. Z and slipped back to his boat, while the running, busy crew members stood there as if they were trapped in a dream.

Leonard, who had been promoted to Sequence Five, walked among the crew members with his hands in his pockets. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was weaving a beautiful dream for them.

He looked at Klein who was walking into the cabin and greeted him with a smile. He never turned his gaze to Mr. Z from beginning to end, and he obviously still had some serious prejudice against the Aurora Society.

But Mr. Z didn't care about Leonard's opinion of him. He just walked forward calmly. Leonard looked at the people walking away and couldn't help but curl his lips.

In Mr. Z's room, the girl in exquisite clothes - the woman who could still be considered a girl - also closed her eyes and fell into a dream. It was obvious that Leonard brought Mr. Z's nominal wife into the dream when he was weaving it.

Seeing that Mr. Z had shifted his attention a little, the High-Dimensional Overlooker immediately laughed:

"Mr. Z, in fact, the Lord's teachings allow messengers of God to get married."

"But..." Mr. Z was speechless for a moment, and showed a rare look of hesitation. The High-Dimensional Overlooker then bewitched Mr. Z like a demon:

"The Lord is the oldest human being and the first God. He is naturally not like other false gods who are afraid that his messenger will waver in his faith because of falling in love with others. Could it be that your faith in the Lord will waver because of your own feelings?"

"No!" Mr. Z said firmly. The high-dimensional looker nodded slightly, revealing a look of "a teachable child".

You are still a matchmaking master, Lao Gao... Klein coughed, looked at the two of them and said to them:

"I'm going to start channeling."

The two men nodded at the same time, and they retreated tacitly. Mr. Z also took his wife out of the room. There was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, and he looked at His Holiness the Pope somewhat embarrassedly.

"It's okay. This is what the Lord allowed." The High-Dimensional Overlooker comforted him, but this made Mr. Z lower his head even lower.

-

Above the gray fog that seemed to have existed since the beginning of time, Klein listened to the soul of the "Reaper" who told him everything in a daze.

"We have received guidance and will launch the final attack on the reservation area of ​​the southern continent under the command of the great Tony Twain. With the blessing, even the former 'War Angel' cannot stop the Iron Cross."

"What we want is for the extraordinary to reappear in the world, for the extraordinary to have a status that matches their abilities, and to be above ordinary people!"

"Launch a general attack..."

Klein paused for a moment and spoke above the gray fog as if he was talking to himself.

The next moment, he calmly read out the honorific name of the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroboros:

"The lingering heroic spirit, the followers of the true Creator, the eyes that gaze upon the world."

"I don't know if you saw what was going to happen in the next while, but I got some news to share with you