Chapter 675 Mr. Men's Choice
The illusory crashing sound, like the tide, is constantly hitting the still wide-open flesh and blood gate.
Mr. Men, whose face cannot be seen clearly, seems to be caught in a dilemma. If he takes one step forward, he can return to the real world and be promoted to Sequence 0.
But similarly, the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess is only one step away from reaching the real world.
"You should understand what will happen once you leave this door. Do you really want to watch such a tragedy unfold?"
The voice appeared again, and he always spoke in a leisurely tone, allowing Mr. Men to lower his defenses.
"Leave everything to me. I will shoulder your destiny for you. You just need to sleep well and fall asleep peacefully in the quiet night."
When Mr. Men was about to agree to the deal, a burst of starlight fell from the vast starry sky.
The hazy and dreamy starlight was like the most dazzling beam of light, connecting the isolated island overseas with the brilliant starry sky.
The whole starry sky became more dazzling because of the appearance of this starlight.
When the light of the stars was reflected into the depths of the sea, a little bit of starlight rose from the depths of the surrounding sea.
At this moment, this place is no longer a sea, but a sea of stars belonging to the stars.
"Stars..." A whisper, representing the unwillingness of the speaker.
Amon just watched the light of the stars fall on Mr. Men, and Adam and the real creator did not intervene.
God had made a move before, and now the stars have made a move. This is a fair exchange.
In the brilliant sea of stars, the flesh and blood that constitute the flesh and blood gate no longer wriggled, but seemed to be afraid of the brilliance of the starlight, and dared not make any unnecessary movements.
Inside the flesh and blood gate, Mr. Men, who was baptized by the light of the stars and was in a trance, gradually regained his consciousness.
He began to remember his identity, and began to remember the past that had been constantly wasted in these long years, and no longer just remembered the simple thought that he could not return and could not save me.
The process of regaining memory is very long and very short.
"Stars, do you want to help me?" Mr. Men, who had not spoken for a long time, said this in a hoarse and suppressed voice.
The starry sky slowly condensed into the shape of the Star Hall, and a voice came from the Star Hall.
"I really want to help you."
"Just to stop Amon?"
"Helping you is the main thing, stopping Amon is just a by-product."
Mr. Men chuckled, as if mocking Amon.
"Thank you for your kindness, but even you can only keep me awake for a short time, and I still can't completely get rid of the pollution of the Fallen Mother Goddess."
Before Hasta spoke, Mr. Men added, "I am more polluted than Roselle."
I am now much stronger than when I helped Roselle before.
Hasta silently replied in his heart that he is now a Sequence 1 Star Singer, and can use the Star Hall to exert far more power than when purifying Roselle.
Even if the influence of the Fallen Mother Goddess on Mr. Men cannot be completely eradicated, Mr. Men can suppress the consciousness of the Fallen Mother Goddess for a long time like Roselle and restore a certain degree of freedom.
Hastur was still confident about this.
"You should try to believe in miracles."
"I'm past the age of believing in miracles." Mr. Men said here, paused and said: "Adventure is an unbearable burden for this world. It is too fragile and cannot withstand any temptation. Being able to have a moment of clarity is already a luxury that is hard to find for me."
"Are you going to give up?" Hastur's tone was a little surprised.
"I won't let the Fallen Mother Goddess have the opportunity to use my body to harm the world, even if the possibility is very low."
"Do you want to fulfill Amon?"
"It's all right."
Mr. Men turned his gaze to the distant Hornachis Mountains. He saw clearly Klein who was fighting with Antigonus.
"If I can choose, I would prefer the same choice as you." Mr. Men expressed his optimism about Klein.
Looking at Klein, He seemed to see himself.
If it was Klein who encountered the same situation as himself, he should have made the same choice as himself. Even now that he is about to escape, his choice will still be the same as his.
But Amon, He knows Amon's character. He is not a being who is willing to use his life to protect other lives.
At least now, Amon cannot do this.
Mr. Men then looked at Adam and the real creator hidden in the dark, and said disappointedly: "The lesson of a failure still cannot make you change, what a pity."
Then He looked at the kingdom of the goddess of night, was silent for a while, and whispered to the starry sky above his head: "He has never been absent in protecting this world."
Then, His eyes passed over the kingdoms of the gods of knowledge and wisdom and the gods of steam and machinery, and fell on the obviously dilapidated kingdom of the mother goddess of the earth, and sighed heavily.
Finally, His eyes fell on Will who appeared in the image of the wheel of fortune, and said with a smile: "What a lucky man who is favored by fate, may your good luck always be there."
Mr. Men's eyes selectively skipped God. Such an existence is not something He can comment on casually.
"Thank you to the stars for your help, allowing me to see the world soberly again." Mr. Men said in a calm tone: "As for the descendants of my family, I believe that there are still some good people among them who stick to the original intention of the family. If possible, …”
Before Mr. Men finished speaking, the consciousness of the fallen mother goddess in his body wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to seize Mr. Men's body and descend into the real world.
"retreat!"
Hastur shouted coldly, causing the consciousness of the fallen mother goddess to disperse again. At the same time, starlight turned into long whips and whipped Mr. Men.
It seemed that he was targeting Mr. Men, but in fact he was helping Mr. Men disperse the consciousness of the fallen mother goddess that was gradually gathering in his body.
Outside the initial barrier, the Fallen Mother Goddess let out an angry and helpless roar.
God just glanced at Him calmly, "Oh, you will never be able to enter the initial barrier."
The simple taunt made the Fallen Mother Goddess extremely angry, and she began to crazily attack the cracks in the initial barrier.
"Unless you possess the power of the First Creator, you will never be able to cross this original barrier."
God seemed to be interested, and smiled and mocked: "Sometimes it's boring to think about it. Obviously there are three pillars in this universe, but it's always just me and the secret that are fighting."
"God!" The Fallen Mother Goddess angrily hit the initial barrier several times. After returning with no success, she forcibly invaded the Crimson Moon.
Knowing that the Fallen Mother Goddess was coming in a rage, the Desire Mother Tree had no intention of fighting with her and chose to let the Fallen Mother Goddess take a step forward.
The Mother Goddess of Earth could not stop the invasion of the Fallen Mother Goddess. The crimson moon in the sky instantly became as bright as blood, and the face of the Fallen Mother Goddess seemed to appear within it.
"Is this all you have left?"
God calmly mocked, and then attracted the power of the Chaos Sea to shake the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess out of the Crimson Moon, making it difficult for her to use the Crimson Moon to affect things within the initial barrier.
"Oh, you dare to show your teeth and claws at me despite the initial barrier. Do you really think you are the original creator?"
After God finished speaking, he ignored the extremely angry fallen mother goddess. His eyes looked at Mr. Men again with scrutiny.
"Fallen Mother Goddess, your hand is stretched too long."
God thought about it and finally did not choose to join the stars in helping Mr. Men purify the pollution in his body.
This aspect is not His expertise, nor is it the authority of the Lord of Mysteries.
If there really is the authority to completely purify the corruption of the fallen Mother Goddess, then it can only come from the stars.
But today's stars seem to have not completely returned to the starry sky, so that His authority cannot completely purify the pollution of the fallen Mother Goddess.
"Have you made your choice?" Hasta gave Mr. Men another chance to choose.
"I should not return, and the world no longer needs a person like Mr. Men. You are enough." Mr. Men made his final choice.