Chapter 139 Goodbye, Klein Moretti

"From now on, the Tarot Club will be the place to report on the projects you are working on." Zhou Mingrui tapped the table and said gently.

"You can climb this... palace anytime you want."

Considering their extraordinary levels and Audrey and Ajel's own status, Zhou Mingrui still did not say the corresponding "Source Castle" name.

"Also, your destiny comes from your heart and is the embodiment of your path, so there is no need to worry about your actions. The gods are happy to see the changes you bring."

Obviously, these words were directed at Ajel.

Ajieer also understood that Zhou Mingrui was talking about him. He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at the god.

Zhou Mingrui tapped lightly on the long bronze table, folded up the spread-out List of Gods, and placed it on his side. A long whip was also placed on the spot.

"Okay, feel free to communicate."

Skipping the Fool's daily reading session.

But considering that he has recovered his strength, he doesn't need Roselle's diary anymore.

After all, Zhou Mingrui now relies on Melissa, the Star God of the End, the Star God of Memory, the Star God of Wisdom, or he can just pray and call upon the incarnation of the gods, the ruler of the spirit world... He can know many secrets.

“Well, let me go first.” Medea coughed lightly, and seeing that everyone was silent because of the majesty of the Fool’s god, he said, “I am following the guidance of my Lord and helping those who are destined to be calamities in Tingen City.”

“The person who is destined to be robbed?” Audrey looked up at Mr. Fool.

Could it be the incarnation of Mr. Fool?
Considering the joint contract signed by the gods and this huge project of deifying the gods, it makes sense for Mr. Fool, the incarnation of the gods.

"No, it's me." Mr. World raised his hand.

He finally got used to a vest... Medea thought to himself.

Even though Zhou Mingrui can now say that he is fully capable of walking sideways like a crab, he is still used to acting under an assumed identity.

This cannot be said to be vigilance, it can only be said to be his own control and some habits.

Just as Zhou Mingrui himself thought, with history flowing in his blood, he was not accustomed to the path of wanton killing, but rather the path of the king.

Round outside and square inside, within the circle and square lies all matters of the universe.

Crushing with the identities of the Master of Sefirah Castle, the Mysterious Second Generation, the Fool (Youth Version), Jiang Ziya, the Super Evolved Fusion Beast, and the Ruler of the Spirit World will only cause violent destruction.

I am not Adam, thinking this, Zhou Mingrui said softly: "My followers will walk on my behalf.

Human affairs should be left to human affairs.”

"Yes, hello." Mr. World greeted him, then turned to look at Medea and said, "I will complete the initial prelude to the Conferred God in Tingen City."

That is to say, to establish a base, a territory belonging to the new era.

"Can I... join in too?" Miss Justice asked weakly.

She wanted to be a part of it, too.

Audrey wanted to see if she could make the world a better place if she made changes herself.

Simple and ordinary idea.

“Mr. Fool, I really want to help you, but the City of Silver needs my help.” Little Sun said apologetically.

Finally, it was Ajel's turn.

He placed his hands on his legs and spoke in a serious tone.

“Mr. Fool, I will find out the latest situation at sea for you.”

"Thank you for your help..." World waved his hand and continued.

"I won't ask for your help for free. Let's put it this way. Regarding the next action, you can communicate your thoughts on the events you witnessed through this palace."

"The time... is still the same, how is it?"

can.

Ajel and Audrey nodded.

Seven days is enough time for them to come up with their own answers.

…………

Back in the real world, Zhou Mingrui reached out and picked up the black tea brewed by Melissa on the table.

“How is it?” Melissa picked up the tea and took a sip.

Zhou Mingrui recalled what happened at the Tarot Club and shook his head. "Not bad."

"At the Tarot Club, I was a little surprised that the deification was brought forward. Originally, it was supposed to be a month later. I was waiting for Backlund's Stigmata War to end and for more Star Gods to appear."

"But I didn't expect it to be early."

Melissa nodded slightly and put down the tea in her hand.

"Will it bother you?"

"No, I have a basic outline. I have a plan for the first act of Tingen City."

Although according to my idea, the Battle of the Gods will be delayed a bit, it is not impossible.

While thinking about what he had encountered, Zhou Mingrui shook his head, then looked at Melissa and asked, "Regarding the memory of fate, is it going well?"

"It's OK. I'm collecting memories of Tingen City. There's already a framework for his resurrection."

"That's it."

Zhou Mingrui stretched out his hand and tapped the back of his hand, then said with a smile: "It's time for me to move out of this house."

After saying that, Zhou Mingrui stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a suitcase appeared beside him.

"Goodbye, Sherlock Moriarty."

Melissa lowered her head, her tone somewhat tangled and complicated.

Friend? Family? Identity thief?

Melissa didn't know the answer.

The relationship between them is tangled, complicated, and difficult to describe with simple words.

Yes, Zhou Mingrui is a thief who stole Klein Moretti's identity, but he borrowed the identity of a dead person, and he was still taking care of Melissa and Benson with Klein Moretti's persona...

Is he a good person?
No, after all, he is just an ordinary person who stole an identity and walked in this world under the name of Klein Moretti.

But is he a bad guy?

Not really. Zhou Mingrui's care for Melissa and Benson really comes from the bottom of his heart. He really treats them as his family. You can't cover your conscience and say that he is a bad guy.

It is because reality is so complicated that Melissa is so overwhelmed.

Zhou Mingrui stopped and suddenly thought of something. He reached into his pocket and took out the thousand gold pounds, then put the gold pounds on the table.

This was the gold pound he had obtained from Miss Justice at the Tarot Club, which he had taken out from the bank specifically and kept in his hands as funds for the purchase of potions.

Now, Zhou Mingrui no longer needs the thousand pounds.

"Melissa, I wish you health, happiness, beauty and happiness in the future."

With the blessing from the ruler of the spiritual world, she was like an enlightened angel.

"Good luck finding your way back to your...homeland, Sherlock Moriarty..."

Listening to Melissa's words, Zhou Mingrui raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then stepped out of the door without hesitation.

He took a step forward, as if he was no longer Klein Moretti. The power from the Faceless Man allowed him to restore his former appearance.

He had black hair and black eyes, and was wearing an ordinary suit, with an ordinary appearance that belonged to Zhou Mingrui.

"Once you take a step forward, there will be no more cause and effect." Zhou Mingrui didn't know why, but these words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Maybe we will still be friends when we meet next time, but I think that this false affection between us will eventually be a thorn in people's hearts.

Time will heal the wounds, and we look forward to seeing you again in the future.

“Is this human nature?”

Zhou Mingrui turned his head and saw Miss Amon across the street, looking at him with her head tilted, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Amon?"

"The teacher said I don't understand people's hearts."

Amon pointed his finger at his heart and said to Zhou Mingrui in a pious tone, "Can you teach me what human nature is?"

“I don’t know the answer to that either.”

"Sure enough, the teacher is right. You can tell me the answer to this question."

(End of this chapter)