Mystery: Chaos Path

For a moment, Klein even felt like he couldn't hear anything. The despair of no return tormented him, and for a fleeting instant, he felt like he might lose control.

“Be confident, remove the 'might.' You almost lost control indeed.”

Accompanied by Lorne's slightly helpless voice, Klein felt his mood return to calm. Only then did he realize that the hair on his body had grown wildly, and his nails had become sharp and long.

“Sorry, I forgot you just went through a BOSS fight. Your condition is not good, and you can't handle the stimulation.” Lorne said apologetically. A Klein in a normal state might not lose control because of the truth of transmigration, but Klein's current state was extremely poor due to the battle with the offspring of the evil god, and this stimulation actually led to a tendency to lose control.

Fortunately, Lorne's ability specialized in controlling emotions, which prevented him from losing control and pulled Klein back in time.

“…Thank you.” Klein said with a slightly tired voice. As his mood calmed down, he thought of Lorne's words and suddenly caught a key word, and suddenly raised his head and said: “Wait, what do you mean by transmigrators can’t go back to the past?”

“Why the past?”

“You are very perceptive.” Lorne was not surprised by Klein's keenness. He just looked up at the sky outside the window before saying:

“What do you think this place is? This is Earth.”

“We did not transmigrate to another world, but merely slept as remnants of the old era for an unknown number of years, and finally woke up in this strange era.”

Klein opened his mouth, and for a moment, all the doubts he once had seemed to have an explanation at this moment.

Why does the other world also have 24 hours? Why does the other world also have the sun…

“But the moon is red, and there is no oil in this world…” Klein finally looked at Lorne and asked blankly. He didn't even know why he asked that, probably just a final struggle.

“This involves some knowledge that you cannot know now.” Lorne looked at Klein again and said: “I can only tell you that the moon turns red is related to an evil god, and oil was swallowed by a certain existence.”

When Klein heard this answer, he lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. He suddenly raised his eyes again and said: “Then what am I? What about the Celestial Worthy of Good Fortune? And the gray fog…”

“You are the chosen protagonist of the stage.” Lorne's gaze fell on Klein, with a sigh, he said: “Unlike Dunn, who is the protagonist of a single story, you are the chosen protagonist of the era.”

“Huh?” Klein was stunned. He suddenly wanted to laugh a little, because it was too absurd. He couldn't help but say: “Should I feel honored for this?”

“You can be sad, Klein, for your fate.” Lorne sighed and stretched out his hand to rub Klein's cat head.

“For this damn fate that was forced upon you.”

Klein suddenly wanted to cry a little, but he didn't cry out. He just said with a hoarse voice: “So what exactly is going on? I am obviously just an ordinary person, why did I become the protagonist of the era?”

“This is a very long story. Our era, our civilization, encountered an apocalypse, and we are the lucky ones chosen in the apocalypse…”

Lorne showed a mocking smile here and said: “If surviving as a vessel for the resurrection of a certain existence can be considered lucky.”

“Celestial Worthy of Good Fortune, right?” Klein guessed the answer almost immediately.

“You do exist as a resurrection vessel for the Celestial Worthy of Good Fortune.” Lorne did not deny it. He explained: “If the Goddess of the Evernight hadn’t helped you when you descended, the Celestial Worthy would probably have been resurrected in your body.”

Klein was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that the Goddess of the Evernight would interfere with his affairs, but he quickly thought of the abnormality in his body, the abnormal awakening in the dream. He originally thought it was a benefit of transmigration, but now that he thinks about it, perhaps that was the blessing of the Goddess of the Evernight.

“Why?” Klein didn't understand. He looked at Lorne in confusion and said: “Why did the Goddess of the Evernight help me?”

“There are probably two reasons. First, the Celestial Worthy is not a good thing. If there is a choice, no one would want the Celestial Worthy to be resurrected.” Lorne stretched out a finger, followed by the second finger, “Second, it may be out of friendship with a fellow countryman!”

Klein was stunned again, and then reacted and said: “So the Goddess of the Evernight is also a transmigrator.”

“You, Rosell, and the Goddess of the Evernight, you all belong to the resurrection vessel of the Celestial Worthy.” Lorne did not hide this aspect of things, after all, it would be exposed sooner or later, of course, he also deliberately left a flaw.

As Lorne wished, Klein grasped this flaw and asked: “Then what about you and Gehrman? Aren’t you the resurrection vessels of the Celestial Worthy?”

“We belong to the resurrection vessel of another existence.” Lorne said without changing his face, “I cannot tell you His name, because just the name may cause pollution to you. I can only tell you that it is an existence no less than the Celestial Worthy.”

“Then have you gotten rid of Him now?” Even though his own situation was still difficult, Klein couldn't help but worry about Gehrman and Mr. Lucifer in front of him.

“Probably got rid of it!” Lorne smiled and didn't chat more on this topic.

He naturally said this on purpose, so that even if his identity is revealed in the future, there will be an explanation.

After all, Lorne's words are not lies, is he not a container for Nyarlathotep fragments?

While Klein breathed a sigh of relief, he also understood that the other party probably didn't want to talk more about this aspect, so he simply continued to ask: “Then am I now considered to be rid of the Celestial Worthy?”

“Of course not. It can only be said that because of the help of the Goddess of the Evernight, you did not become the resurrection vessel of the Celestial Worthy in the first place.” Lorne shook his head, looked at Klein, and continued: “Do you know why I call you the protagonist of the era?”

Klein shook his head blankly. Although he would complain about himself having the protagonist template, Klein really didn't think he was the protagonist of any era.

“Because you have all the elements of the protagonist of the era, because everyone expects you to become the protagonist of that era.” Lorne said unhurriedly:

“Everyone does not want the Celestial Worthy to be resurrected, but everyone expects the existence of a Celestial Worthy to fight against the coming apocalypse, so They chose you, bet on you, and expect you to defeat the Celestial Worthy in the future, replace His position, fight against the apocalypse, and save the world.”

Lorne looked at Klein with a sigh. He said: “Actually, I have already reminded you, 【Batman is watching you】, Batman is watching you, and the one being watched by Batman is the Joker! The Joker of fate, even if he can foresee everything, he is still involuntarily unable to change all of this.”