Mystery: Chaos Path

“Injustice! ” As soon as Luo Lin said this, Amon's clone immediately cried out in grievance: “How could I have any bad intentions? I'm just a poor little clone enslaved by the main body. I would never dare to have any bad intentions!”

“Oh!” Luo Lin raised his eyebrows, looking at the Amon clone in front of him with a bit of curiosity.

After all, these words… a normal Amon clone really couldn't say them.

Has it evolved or mutated?

“Then tell me, what are you doing in Backlund?” Luo Lin asked with a smile.

“The reason I came to Backlund is for you, Lucifer!” The suspected mutated Amon clone rummaged in his pocket and took out a small booklet. When he opened it, it was full of various “Lucifer Little Stories”.

“After you asked the main body to help publicize your deeds, the main body assigned tasks to us clones. Other places are easier to deal with, but Backlund is your territory after all, and everyone is afraid to come, so…”

The suspected mutated Amon clone showed a sad and indignant expression here, and said: “Everyone held another All-Amon public vote, but unexpectedly, they actually blew the black whistle. Poor me, I became a scapegoat… Cough, in short, I'm here to help you, Lucifer.”

Luo Lin glanced at Amon's clone upon hearing this, smiled, and didn't say whether he believed it or not. He just smiled and patted Amon's clone's head, making the latter grit his teeth in pain, and said, “Keep it up, do a good job.”

He didn't care whether Amon had any bad intentions. Anyway, Luo Lin had done all the necessary protective work. Not only did he have Amon sign a contract under the witness of his biological father, but also, just in case, he asked Mr. Door to help leave protection on Klein and others. If Amon was really dishonest, he could just wait for his biological father's iron fist!

Luo Lin then looked at the Angel of War and said, “It's almost time. Goodbye, Medici.”

“Haha, I didn't expect to see a good show before leaving.” The Angel of War withdrew his gaze from Amon's clone, then landed on Luo Lin, and hooked the corner of his mouth, saying: “I hope someone will have a little self-awareness when we meet next time.”

“Don't be silly, I've always been very self-aware, okay!” Luo Lin glanced at him, then looked at Medici, and said, “Don't you have anything to say?”

“What is there to say.” Medici raised his eyes to look at the Angel of War, who immediately returned his gaze. Two pairs of almost identical red eyes met, and finally both sneered, and neither spoke again.

Seeing this, Luo Lin shook his head, didn't say anything more, and canceled the summoning of the Angel of War.

…

Fourth Epoch—

The Angel of War opened his eyes. Before him was a familiar landscape. He had returned to his own era. Everything just now was like a dream, but the Angel of War clearly knew that it was not a dream.

“What's wrong, Medici?”

Uroboros' slightly puzzled voice sounded beside him. Only then did the Angel of War remember what he was doing—he was discussing with the Great Serpent and the Lord about hunting Sauron and Einhorn next.

Of course, saying it was a discussion was actually just the Angel of War unilaterally talking about his plans. After all, you really couldn't expect Uroboros, that silly snake, to give any useful advice.

As for the True Creator—even if the Angel of War respected the Lord no matter how much, he couldn't deny that the current Lord was often in a state of madness. Although the True Creator of this era could control himself most of the time because of the large number of anchors, so he wouldn't harm others, unlike later generations who directly made believers lose their minds with whispers because of madness, but it was really impossible to expect such a Lord to come up with ideas.

The Angel of War's gaze lingered on the True Creator for a moment, then he lowered his eyes.

He hadn't really experienced the hot pot incident yet, so he didn't know how to face the True Creator like the future Medici, but after knowing such a future in advance, even the Angel of War couldn't say that he didn't feel complicated when facing the Lord now.

But the Angel of War ultimately said nothing and did nothing. He just looked at the Angel of Fate, Uroboros, and suddenly said: “Great Serpent, can you see my destiny?”

Uroboros was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Angel of War seriously. After a few seconds, he shook his head and said, “I can't see clearly.”

Although the Fate pathway has a certain prophetic ability, the restrictions are actually quite large. It's not like you can see the future of whoever you want.

At least the current Angel of Fate, Uroboros, really can't see Medici's future.

The Angel of War was not surprised by this result. He just thought of everything he had seen in the future with a slight daze.

“Even the Lord of Mysteries probably doesn't have such power…” The Angel of War made an assessment in his heart. He suddenly thought of something again and smiled:

“Conscientious boss… Heh!”

…

Luo Lin didn't make things difficult for the suspected mutated Amon clone, nor was it necessary.

After all, even if Luo Lin's defenses and the Sun God's sandbag-sized fists weren't mentioned, just in terms of Amon's characteristics—discovering one clone might mean that Amon is everywhere—Luo Lin didn't need to make things difficult for an Amon clone on the surface.

Moreover, Luo Lin believed that Amon was a smart person, and a smart person wouldn't do things that challenged his bottom line.

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So Luo Lin simply said goodbye to Amon's clone, sent Medici back to work, and went back to the alien space to catch up on sleep.

After Luo Lin and Medici left, Amon's clone, who was left in place, breathed a sigh of relief.

“That was close, I thought I was dead this time.” Amon's clone patted his chest with some fear, put away the booklet with “Lucifer Little Stories” written on it, then slowly took off the monocle on his face and wiped it. While wiping, he thoughtfully said:

“I didn't notice any battle just now. Bethel must have helped seal the space… Is it a secret that can't be known by others?”

“…Needs an Angel of War to take action. Given the current situation in Backlund, Augustus?” A thoughtful look flashed in Amon's clone's eyes. He hooked the corner of his mouth, thought of the information he had recently inquired about, and smiled:

“If William really falls, even if the space is sealed well, Augustus or the three major churches should have reacted by now, so it was just a fight…”

“The Aurora Order has indeed been a little restless recently, actively contacting the Loen royal family, so is this to prove their strength? Interesting, with Father's style, it's impossible to really cooperate with Augustus, so…”

“A scam?” Amon's clone shook his head here, pretended to draw a cross on his chest, and said: “I hope Augustus is okay.”

Then Amon's clone raised his hand and touched the bump on his head, gasped in a breath of cold air, and sighed: “Alas, what a disaster.”

If he really had any bad intentions, he would have taken the beating, but the fact is that he really wasn't planning to do anything recently!

The reason why the main body sent him to Backlund was just to hope that he would observe the growth state of Little Amon and observe the situation in Backlund.

“Speaking of Little Amon…” Amon's clone's expression became strange, and he murmured: “According to their method of raising children, can they really obtain humanity?”

Amon's clone was very doubtful.