Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

"I am Antigonus who was forced to accept old memories by you."

"And here is the Kingdom of Night that was destroyed by you and the 'Dark Night', and it was also an unnamed mountain when this planet was still called Earth."

Hearing Antigonus' words, Klein's first reaction was stunned.

If it were normal, whether it was hearing an angel's self-reported name or the various questions with huge amounts of information mentioned by Antigonus just now when he was venting his anger, it would be enough to shock Klein, but now in the It all seemed insignificant before more important news.

In front of this news, even Antigonus, the angel who caused the real Klein's death, revealed his true face, and it became no longer important.

"You...what are you talking about?"

For a while, Klein forgot that he was still bound to the ground by an inexplicable weight, and could only use a dry smile to ease the shock in his heart.

How could this be Earth!

What a joke, where on earth are there astral gods, where are there so many **** dangers, where are there... extraordinary abilities...

"What's the matter, don't want to believe it?"

Antigonus looked down at Klein on the ground, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes condensed with vicissitudes and darkness.

She looked at the town that was swallowed up by the mist in the distance, sleeping forever in silence and tranquility, and the corners of her mouth slowly evoked a touch of bitterness.

"It's just that I can't go home, is it that important?"

"But! But how can I believe you, there is nothing similar to the earth here, even if it is 'mysterious'..." Klein struggled in a panic, and before he could finish speaking, Antigonus' eyes were full of strong eyes. The sadness closed his mouth and gradually lost his voice.

"Did she tell you nothing?"

Antigonus released the restraint placed on Klein, turned around and walked towards the densely populated direction of illusory figures.

The brain went down, only the dazed and shocked Klein stood up and followed without thinking.

He ran hard behind Antigonus, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't really touch the angel, and he could only hear the voice coming from the front.

"I've imagined it countless times, but never guessed it would look like this when I saw it again."

Antigonus, who was walking in front, slowed down and waited until Klein ran to his side before continuing to look at the illusory figure not far from him and said:

"You should know the story of the creator?"

Klein lowered his head and nodded slightly.

"Then when you saw her scriptures, her deeds, and her image, didn't you have any guesses?"

Recalling the series of operations that the creator of the Second Epoch was called a "model of God's imitation", Klein opened his mouth with a wry smile on his face.

"She may have been a devout religious believer before crossing."

Without waiting for Antigonus to continue to reveal more deadly news, he evaded and tried to find an argument that could support himself from his shallow understanding of the Creator.

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"If you really accept the 'mysterious' memory, then you should know that in our world, there are no gods, and all myths and stories are just people's imaginations and fabrications. The most familiar image imitation is not incomprehensible.”

Antigonus snorted as he listened to Klein's self-comfort.

"Then do you think the description of the self-authority of the 'mysterious god', and the fear of her by other gods, are also imitations?"

"But Roselle! The time difference between 'Mystery' and the Creator is almost two thousand years..."

I did go back, even if it was only for a second... As he spoke, Klein suddenly fell silent, but he still held on to an unrealistic hope that someone would tell him that it was fake.

"The Lord of Time and Space, the King of a Thousand Faces, this should be the honorific title that has appeared in the holy scriptures." Stopping in front of a gray-white mill, Antigonus watched a petite figure lift the bucket with difficulty, his eyes couldn't help He moved down, but when he saw the empty eyes of the figure, he still seemed to have been stabbed, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"As the closest existence to the concept of time and space, the 'God of Mysteries' can reverse the flow of time to a certain extent even if he has not fully grasped the uniqueness of the 'thief', while the 'divine'... "

"The Sequence Three of the 'Divinator' is called the 'Ancient Scholar', do you know this?"

"Ancient scholar"... Klein chewed on the term and nodded silently.

"I've probably seen 'Mystery' use the corresponding ability."

"Very good." Antigonus stared at Klein for a few seconds, and stretched out his palm, which was as pale as "Mystery" and not like a living person, to the air beside him.

Her wrist suddenly exerted force, and the blue-blue blood vessels burst slightly, as if dragging something that did not exist, but was extremely heavy.

Something familiar is coming... As soon as Klein had such cognition and comprehension, a gray mist appeared silently in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of debris-like light spots lit up in this fog, some of which were close to Chichi, while others were scattered far and far away, like floating islands in the vast ocean.

But before he could clearly see the picture hidden behind the dazzling and pure white light spot, an invisible wind had already lifted him and Antigonus, carrying the two of them in a star-like attitude, and quickly moved towards fly before.

This thrust is getting faster and faster, so fast that Klein can no longer even see the gray and white around him. For a time, all the light spots rippling in the mist are distorted by absolute speed and turned into pure colors.

These colors are changing rapidly, showing Klein all the history he has experienced and understood in a flashback gesture.

Between the high-speed mold lakes, he saw Sherlock Moriarty who was desperately protected by Azik.

I saw the projection of the angel summoned by the worm vortex.

Seeing the clown who killed Lanvus with an ugly smile.

Seeing the fallen Dunn at Blackthorn Security and the Listener Baby cry the life-taken Crane Moretti.

I saw Benson and Melissa, Old Neil, Kernley, and many ordinary people in Tingen.

I saw the three youths with dull eyes gathered in front of a simple notebook and the college graduate who raised the revolver, aimed at his temple and pulled the trigger.

Finally, the flow of history began to speed up, the great voyage of colonial crimes began, Roselle became emperor, the War of Broken Oaths, the War of the White Rose, the Pale Age...

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of babbling that Klein would hear every time he ascended the gray fog, and more memories that did not belong to him rushed back into his mind, and countless pictures of the lake flashed hurriedly.

They have pitch-black figures that cover the sky, familiar women splattered with red blood, extremely luxurious asymmetrical palaces, and dilapidated towns destroyed by invisible aura.

The information contained in these pure colors pushed Klein to continue to trace back, until it spanned thousands of times or even more, and brought him to a past that he could not go back to.

While traveling at high speed, Antigonus suddenly covered Klein's eyes, and when she let go, Klein was already standing in front of a frozen sea of ​​fog.

"Where is this place?"

Klein looked at the endless gray that seemed to have buried the huge outline, his voice trembled, as if he had an answer somewhere.

Antigonus didn't answer, just raised his hand, a gust of invisible wind blew past, the frozen sea of ​​fog began to melt, and the gray-white fog opened up layer by layer, revealing the layered urban ruins.

There are tall skyscrapers erected within them, listening to all kinds of cars, and freezing pedestrians coming and going.

One by one, these cities are covered with gray dust, many buildings have collapsed, broken steel bars are pierced, some cars are dented, some collapsed, some are squeezed into discus, pedestrians are lifeless, like a statue wax figure.

I did go back, even if it was only for a second... Seeing this scene, Klein's legs suddenly lost strength, without any struggle, he fell to the ground, his face twitched and convulsed due to his over-excited emotions. As if to see through the falsity of this scene, the brown eyes that had changed back to Asian characteristics at some point were staring at everything in front of him, and the dilapidation was deeply embedded in his mind.

He was already very clear.

The world is the earth.

Suddenly, all the gray and white he could see disappeared, and Klein returned to the town that was also shrouded in mist.

He put his hands on his face, his fingers only clasped the flesh and bones that had begun to melt, and the pain resisted the precursor to the loss of control caused by the violent emotional ups and downs.

"what!"

Condensed mourning, laughter and laughter sounded, Antigonus tried to taste the small pleasure of revenge, but he couldn't be happy.

She looked at the unrecognizable Kingdom of Night, remembering the hurried glance at the happy and healthy scene in the fog of history just now, and the slight curvature of the corner of her mouth sank.

"I'm sorry, but that's what it is."

Antigonus shook her head. She couldn't do what Amon did. When she uncovered the common scars of others and herself, she could still pretend to have nothing to do and chase after her, and she could continue to add fire to painful memories with a smile. .

For this, she prefers Bethel, that guy never makes such bad jokes.

Taking a deep breath, Antigonus picked up Klein and dragged him stubbornly forward.

"Stop crying, you coward!"

"Your home is gone, but I still have my sister, and I'm still waiting to get out of here!"

He dragged Klein past the girl who was still trying to fetch water, and walked into the crowd. The still fog in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the red moon behind him.

Glancing upwards, Antigonus pulled in the air with his free hand, and an equally thick darkness covered their bodies, and Klein gradually stopped his emotions in front of this gentle tranquility. , regained some strength in his legs limply, and staggered hard.

On the way to the top of the mountain, he finally raised his head and looked at this dead town again with empty eyes.

"To be honest, I have never been able to understand the logic of you remnants of the old days."

Antigonus glanced at Klein, who had almost recovered his thoughts, then let go of his hand and pointed to the cliff next to him:

"You have seen what the old city looked like. Compared with those who died inexplicably, aren't you still alive?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"If you really want to go home and don't want to accept the reality, just jump from here, and you can have a similar ending to your original family!"

Klein stared numbly at the cliff, stared at it for a while, and then a smile appeared.

Although it was still bitter, and even with the paleness of his cheeks, he couldn't see many signs of life, but he still smiled.

"'Mystery' won't let me die, as long as she's alive, I can't die."

He actually made a joke.

When Antigonus heard these words, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, and the corners of his mouth, which were both angry and funny, raised an arc.

"Then you kill her. Anyway, you are the same person. It is not difficult to deceive fate to complete the ceremony."

Saying that, she pointed to the steeple church that was only more than 100 meters away, absurdly giving birth to a bit of seriousness.

"There is a sequence-one characteristic and uniqueness of the 'The Fool' pathway lying there now."

"The current state of 'Mystery' is just an empty shell. It only keeps a Sequence One characteristic that is not fully contained. As long as you master the uniqueness, you can kill her at any time."

Hearing these outrageous remarks, Klein's smile grew even stronger, and he shook his head slightly.

"I'm not a fool. You just said that 'mystery' linked you to a bunch of crazy meat. If I guessed correctly, there should be a runaway mythical creature lying there, right?"

"I'm only a Sequence Six, and there is no such stupid way to commit suicide."

He patted the dust on his body, stood up and walked to Antigonus.

"And after looking directly at the mythical creature, I will probably lose control. I don't want to die as a monster."

"At least from the beginning to the end, let's be a person."

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Backlund time, 2:55 pm.

In the eternal gray fog hall, "Mystery" sat at the top, silently flipping through the quaint diary that was pressed by Klein at the corner of the table, UU reading www.uukanshu.com raised his head.

"Did that guy forget to announce the cancellation of today's party?"

She counted the time, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on her indifferent and thin handsome face, and she clicked her tongue.

"Hehe, aren't you at all worried about what Antico said to him?"

Here again, Tianzun is talking trash again.

"Mystery" changed to a more casual sitting position, and the voice of Tianzun accompanied by ravings in his mind became a little clearer.

"I didn't expect that you and Dark Night would actually acquiesce to that "Secret Servant" to send him there."

"Do you really have the confidence to believe that a self who has not experienced the baptism of years can also withstand the blow of time?"

The mist surrounding the corner of the long bronze table was a bit thicker, covering the high-backed chair at the top.

"Mystery" controlled his spirituality to touch the crimson stars on the dome, and took time to respond:

"Anyway, he always needs to know. What's the difference between earlier and later?"

Tianzun's babbling suddenly stopped for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I remember that you were already an angel of Sequence One when you heard the news, and he is only Sequence Six now."

Sequence Six, it seems to be a bit slow... "Mystery" thought for a while, then said sideways:

"At the beginning, you didn't treat me as an equal existence that could be traded. The gap between Sequence One and Pillar seems to be the same as the gap between Angel and Middle Sequence."

Tianzun no longer speaks, "Mystery" also seizes the rare leisure and inspires the crimson stars scattered in different corners.

The bewitching brilliance rose up on the quaint stone chairs. She looked at the little guys who bowed to her and said hello, with a mellow voice, and looked at the seat closest to the "world".

"Introducing a new member, 'Temperance'."