Mystery: Chaos Path

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“Who exactly are you? Which organization do you belong to?” The Singer of God looked at Hurricane Major General Zirlingers, who had been turned into a sheep, and finally couldn't help but ask.

“You should know my name.” Roland smiled, looked at the Singer of God, and said, “As for the others…”

He paused, a hint of playfulness in his smile, and said, “Let me give you a hint, or do you know something called Tarot cards?”

The Singer of God immediately showed a pensive expression.

Roland's figure then disappeared, replaced by Tarot cards flying all over the sky. This scene was gorgeous and somewhat mysterious, as if it were the finale of a performance.

Hanged Man Alger stared blankly at these Tarot cards, his pupils shrinking.

Could this be… Mr. Fool's blessed?

…

At the same time, Roland, who had completed the curtain call performance, did not really leave, but came to the vicinity.

He looked at Azik, who had arrived long ago but had not attacked Zirlingers because of his presence, and said with a smile, “Hello, Azik, nice to meet you. You can call me Lucifer.”

Roland was not afraid of being recognized by Mr. Azik, because he had already covered up his soul aura, and it was impossible for the other party to recognize him from this aspect as Jack Jones, a simple junior in his eyes.

The fact was also true. Azik confirmed that he could not see that the man in front of him was Jack Jones, a simple junior in his eyes. He just looked at the other party, and after a few seconds, he said, “I thought you would be a Seer.”

“I am indeed not a Seer, of course, nor am I a Heterogeneous.” Roland smiled when he heard this, but the words he said made Azik even more puzzled.

“I guess you probably won’t tell me which pathway you belong to.” Azik certainly could see that Roland had no intention of explaining further, but he didn’t dwell on it too much, just said gently, “Jack should have introduced me to you in the letter he wrote to you.”

“Of course, I did receive Jack’s letter. To be honest, it gave me a bit of a headache. I really shouldn’t have let him run around on his own. As a result, he ran to the center of the stage, and even participated in a play that a Sequence like him shouldn’t be involved in.”

Speaking of this, Roland showed an appropriate expression of helplessness. He then sighed, looked at Azik in front of him, and said, “But my understanding of you is not limited to my stupid student’s description of you.”

“…You know me?” Azik certainly understood what Roland meant and asked quickly.

“I don’t know the you of the past. I just know about your play.” Roland shook his head, denying Azik’s words. He then lowered his head, flipped through the thick book in his hand, stopped after turning to a certain page, looked up at Azik, and said with a smile:

“Death Consul Azik Eggers, the descendant of the former Emperor of the Underworld of the Balam Empire. After the Emperor of the Underworld fell, your soul was divided into two. One half became the carrier of the Death God’s Uniqueness, and the other half turned into the current you, washing away the madness and divinity in one reincarnation after another, losing the Death God’s influence on you, and shaping your soul into its current form.”

“Your play can be called wonderful even in all the stories I know.” Roland smiled and made a final summary.

Azik was stunned in place, because Roland did not deliberately cover it up, he could see the contents of the pages in the other party's hand, which was blank, nothing.

But Azik had a feeling that what the other party said was true, this might be his past experience.

“…If I retrieve my other half of my soul, will I regain my past memories and end this reincarnation?” Azik asked after a long silence.

“Of course, if you can retrieve your other half of your soul, all the anomalies on your body will disappear, and you can even continue to advance. But as a price…” Roland paused here, looked at Azik, and said unhurriedly:

“You will also lose all the emotions you have gained in the past thousands of years of reincarnation. Those memories will become mere images to you.”

Azik was stunned for a moment, and instinctively frowned, obviously unable to accept this result. He looked at Roland, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked: “Why tell me this?”

“Every good actor should know what kind of ending their choices will lead to.” Roland smiled and looked at Azik, earnestly playing Lucifer's character, “And I am very curious, Azik, what kind of choice will you make between humanity and divinity.”

Azik opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered Klein mentioning to him about meeting Lucifer, looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the other party's character.

Azik suddenly smiled bitterly and said: “Perhaps I will disappoint you, I don’t know how I will choose.”

The past was still a mess to Azik. He didn't remember much about the reincarnation over the millennia, nor did he remember much about his time as the Death Consul. In this situation, Azik really didn't know how he would choose.

Whether to take back the soul and turn everything in the past into a dream bubble, or continue the current life and let the reincarnation come again and again… No matter which ending, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

“Understood, you don’t have to rush to choose, at least before the ending comes, you still have some time to think.” Roland said with a smile, giving full play to the characteristics of the Riddler.

Azik understood, he looked at Roland and said: “So even if I choose to escape, my other half of my soul will catch up with me, right?”

There is nothing wrong with a first release and an internal content to see!

“You are very sharp.” Roland did not deny it. The mutual attraction between the two souls was unavoidable. Even if Azik chose to give up in this reincarnation, he might be unconsciously attracted by the other half of his soul in the next reincarnation and open Pandora’s box.

“That doesn’t sound like a good thing.” Azik smiled bitterly. He was silent for a while, probably thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly looked up at Roland and said:

“Then at least before the ending comes, I want to embrace my past first.”

Roland glanced at Azik when he heard this, and said with a smile: “It seems that Azik, you are going to make a deal with me.”

“Yes, you probably know the content of the deal.” Azik nodded, looked at Roland and said: “I need the Time Gem, Mr. Lucifer, I don’t know what I have to pay to trade with you for these magical gems.”

“Sorry, the Time Gem is not for sale.” Roland shook his head. He didn’t intend to really sell the Time Gem to Azik. Not to mention that there was no such thing at all, even if it was simply to control the speed at which Azik recovered his memory, it was impossible for him to sell it.

Azik's eyes dimmed a lot when he heard this, but he was still preparing to fight for it: “I know these gems are very precious, as long as I can do what you ask, I will definitely try my best to do it.”