Tang threw back the quilt and sat up.
The sun was shining brightly outside the French window, and the blue sky was white and clouds were extremely peaceful.
Tang, who was wearing pajamas, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt like he was sitting up in shock from a dying illness.
He felt sore all over his body. He was obviously a Strange Magician and had entered the realm of demigod, but now he just felt that his body was not like his own. Every muscle was sore, and the same was true for his spirituality.
It was like the feeling of running several thousand meters in a row when he was just an ordinary person, and then he sat on the bed and slept for a while.
This unbearable memory made Tang's expression suddenly become a little grim.
It hurts, it hurts too much. After he traveled through time, he only suffered this kind of injury when he was chased up by his silly brother in the morning. Especially after he became a Beyonder and was promoted to Sequence 8, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.
After learning from his mistakes, Tang rubbed his eyebrows and carefully recalled what happened before.
He quickly remembered the deal between him and Grandpa Pales. In order to prevent Amon's influence from directly affecting the entire Tingen, the grandpa would take Amon away directly. At that time, he would use the Euclidean space and the special features of the spell that reappeared yesterday to cooperate with the grandpa and try to fight against Amon.
Even if he didn't bite off a piece of Amon's flesh, he would tear off a layer of his skin.
"What happened? How did I appear here? Where is Amon, where is Grandpa Pales?"
He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, and the broken string in his mind was slowly connected.
"System."
'Here, here, host, you are finally awake. You have been sleeping for four days. '
The system's whirring sound calmed Tang down a little. He hesitated and asked, "Four days? This is, the theater?"
Tang's memory was broken. After Pales pulled Amon to the depths of the violent sea, he took out the yesterday reappearance spell made by his own spirit worm, and his eyes went dark.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in this place, and he had no idea what happened in the meantime.
Being topped by a different place, and then his own consciousness went offline?
'I've returned to Tingen, host, let me tell you…'
"Wait a minute, where is the video I asked you to record?" Tang asked.
He had thought about what the concept of 'five minutes' meant to his future self. If a Sequence 3 Scholar of Yore of the Seer Pathway were to pull a high-sequence extraordinary person of the Seer Pathway to make the historical projection 'alive' and have his own thoughts, then this high-sequence extraordinary person of the Seer Pathway must hide himself.
This is similar to the rule that 'uniqueness' itself is unique and cannot be pulled by the fog of history. The same kind of thinking cannot appear in the same time and space. Of course, some paths with hidden authority can circumvent this.
Similarly, if he in the future wants to intervene, as a Sequence 1 of this pathway, it should be similar to this situation, but more special.
Therefore, not knowing what the specific manifestation of this cheating 'top account' behavior is, Tang asked the system to record the whole process, and prepared to take it out to watch after his future self left.
'Ah, that, ah…' The system hesitated, 'That's it, um, host, you know, that'
Tang: "Didn't record it?"
'Yes, yes, it's…'
The system played a video to its host hesitantly. In the video, it sat on a high-back chair with the background of the principal's office of Miskatonic.
The young man sitting behind the office chair just smiled at the system from a third angle and said only one sentence.
"I deleted the stuff, don't bother me if you don't mind."
The video ended with a black screen.
Tang: "…"
Okay, the system's video was deleted by his future self…
Yes, my future self must have experienced this… Then again, it's better to make things difficult for others than to blame yourself.
"Can't you be tougher? For example, if I ask you to delete it, you can format it or something, and save the video?" Tang asked the system that was still not working hard enough, "Do you have a backup?"
The system was threatened politely by the monocle, and cried and deleted seven or eight backups at the same time.
Its electronic sound was full of a sense of throbbing, 'But it's so scary, really, host, don't disbelieve it, Amon is broken like your conscience, no, Amon is broken into pieces. '
It was really afraid of chatting with the future host, and the future host would let it cancel itself.
Tang blinked: "...Ah, this."
How cruel was that Sequence 1 self to scare Tongzi into this state.
'Yes, yes, host, on the bedside table on your left. ' The system was very jumpy. When talking about this thing, the electronic sound of the system became excited.
"Hmm?" Tang looked to his left, where a crystal-carved monocle was casually placed on the bedside table.
Tang:?
Oh, yes, I almost forgot the main thing.
He just, well, he just seemed to hear his own system describe that Amon was broken into pieces with his good...Pah, broken into pieces.
"Is Amon dead?" Seeing the iconic monocle, he subconsciously asked.
'Should be, it should be considered. '
'He has become the uniqueness of the Thief pathway and a copy of the Beyonder's characteristic of the Time Worm, but he also has a Sequence 1 clone in Intis. '
Tang was silent, and after a few seconds he reached out to grab the monocle, "In other words, Amon died with a clone that had the uniqueness and a copy of the Sequence 1 potion, right?"
The system was at a loss: 'Ah…' Can you still say that?
Tang, who had played a joke, picked up the monocle, and just as he was about to observe it carefully, he saw a figure on the monocle under the reflection of the sun outside the window.
It was wearing a pointed soft hat, with a wide forehead and a thin face——
'Hey, surprise? '
The next moment, the War Bishop was replaced, looking around in a daze.
The monocle was thrown against the wall, and with a click, it was suspended in the air, without any damage, as bright as crystal.
"Sorry, I was so sleepy that I couldn't help seeing Amon."
The War Bishop picked up the monocle and confirmed that there was no danger. Tang then switched positions with the War Bishop and picked up the monocle.
He rubbed his arm that almost turned into a spirit insect and ran away. He was almost scared to death.
'It looks like this surprise is very good. '
In the reflection of the monocle, Amon smiled, and he looked like he was sincerely doing good for you, but he was ready to replace you anytime and anywhere.
Tang: "..." How come this thing is also sarcastic?
No, why is there something dirty in the uniqueness of the Thief pathway? Amon was shattered into happiness, why is this thing still there? !
'Host, the host said that this thing has some spiritual influence from Amon, and retains a bit of the original flavor… It means that it retains some of Amon's flavor, so that people can know that this is the uniqueness of the Thief pathway or something…'
Don't do this at this time, you——
Tang's expression was a little dull, "No need, really no need."
Will you really not know when Amon will come to you if you wear this thing?
Amon died of a Sequence 1 and unique body, but He still has a Sequence 1, a large group of Sequence 2, and Sequence 3 clones.
With so many clones, will he bump into Amon's large group foraging for food one day because of the Beyonder characteristic aggregation law?
After looking at Amon who was smiling at him for a few seconds, Tang's facial expression showed that he was ready to put this thing in the bottom of the box, stuff it into the system warehouse, and never take it out for the rest of his life.
Creepy, too creepy.
'Don't be so nervous, but as you think, I should come to my door soon after wearing it.'
'But, don't you want to know how I survived?'
'After all, I'm a bit confused about the secrets! @…'
The things behind seemed to be muted, Tang didn't hear it clearly at all, and Amon in the monocle didn't seem to care.
But there seemed to be a bit of melancholy in this person's voice?
Ah no, what are you, the Angel King of the Thief pathway, melancholy about?
But he stopped putting this thing into the system warehouse, "Can you communicate?"
While asking the system to take a set of 'X-rays' of this monocle with identification, he was always ready to put it into the system warehouse. After all, the seal inside is absolutely perfect. Even if the uniqueness of the Thief pathway is parasitized by Amon, it can't come out if it is put in.
Amon smiled, 'It can only be simple, there is no way to make more influence. '
'Don't you plan to give it a try? After all, as the uniqueness of a thief, its effect is more powerful than all the magical items you have, um, currently. '
But Tang was very cautious: "I still want to live for a long time."
"System, is the identification result out?"
Rather than believing what Amon said, he was more willing to believe the system's identification result.
The system quickly popped up the identification result, but the result was clean and there was no problem.
Has Amon's residual mental influence been restrained?
'Try it on? '
Tang did not hesitate: "No."
What good thing could Amon recommend? He was crazy to stuff this thing into his eye socket without knowing anything.
Without listening to what Amon said, Tang stuffed this thing into the system warehouse.
Amon:?
Putting the tricky stuff aside, he felt uncomfortable all over and didn't want to use his brain at all, especially for Amon, who was obviously a big thunder.
"Well, Tongzi, do I have anything else to say?" He asked the system.
'Emm, there is another sentence, 'If the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics works, don't stop them, let them fly for a while', that's all. '
The law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics? Let the uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics aggregate to Amon again, and don't stop them? Why?
Because once the aggregation is successful, other Amons will be affected by some unknown factors?
Tang quickly made this connection and guessed that his future self must have done something, but he didn't know what it was.
That is, why are the extraordinary people in the fortune-teller path so roundabout, and it's the same for him, can you explain it clearly!
"What a fortune-teller..." Tang muttered in his heart a sentence that the future Emperor Roselle would say.
'But host, this system suggests that you don't be so nervous~' The system chuckled, 'There is also a new extraordinary item made with Amon's extraordinary characteristics, and the 'craftsman' has made it... Both of these items give this system a feeling of the main system~'
"Give you a feeling of the main system?"
Tang's expression twisted.
The feeling of your main system, hahaha, isn't that crazy knowledge? These two things are filled with crazy knowledge?
Gather together, and then the crazy knowledge is completely crazy in Amon's clone?
Okay, okay, this is how we play it, right.
With a headache, Tang didn't let the system say anything. After taking out the clothes he usually wore from the closet and changing out of his pajamas, he went to the cafeteria to find food.
Although the dishes produced in the school cafeteria are not delicious, for people who can't even fill their stomachs, this is already a 'miracle'.
The puppets don't need to eat. When they appear in the cafeteria at the right time, they are just vividly playing the picture scroll depicting life. Relying only on the children brought from the outside world, the miracles harvested by the theater core are enough to meet the normal expenses of the cafeteria for ordinary people, and even have a surplus.
Then Tang was in high spirits. He used his own memory as a template and ordered some home-cooked dishes from the auntie who served the dishes. With white rice, he ate so much that even the dull pain in his body became less annoying.
"I have to say that when you are tired and unhappy, having a good meal is always good for your physical and mental health."
'Then when you are happy...'
"Have a good meal." Tang answered without thinking while holding the chopsticks.
'Gurgle gurgle...'
After a full meal, Tang did not look for anyone, but went back to his residence and lay on the bed to continue resting, and quickly restore his spirituality through meditation.
This time the rest time was not that long, perhaps because the magic potion of the Trickster had been completely digested.
'The task status has been updated.'
'Task: [The role of the Trickster]'
'After being promoted to the 'Trickster', you have truly gained a fundamental change! Trickster, thriller, horror, and madness are the truths that the Trickster has followed throughout his life. Please digest the potion as soon as possible and summarize the role rules of the Trickster!'
'Task completion: 100%'
'The reward has been issued, please check it.'
In less than a month, Tang completed the digestion of the Trickster's potion.
He is really a little genius.
Tang sat back on the bed and hugged the pillow, swaying. He was in a good mood. "This is due to the high level of the audience. Amon and Grandpa have made outstanding contributions to my potion digestion. In addition, the reappearance of the spell yesterday obviously pulled my future self here. It is not surprising that the Magician's potion digestion is complete... My future self has come to the present, so the Miracle Invoker's potion can also be digested quickly, right?"
Well, the Sequence 3 Scholar of Yore is only missing the ritual. After waiting for the ritual to be completed for three hundred years, the potion should be digested faster than the speed of light, and then the Sequence 2 ritual can be prepared.
"System, tell me what happened in the past few days from the most important to the least important."
'Okay, host. '
The simulated voice of the system coughed a few times, 'First of all, the goddess of night sent a sincere congratulatory message. '
Tang: ...?
(End of this chapter)