[comprehensive] in the name of the father

"You actually..." Gakafis looked at the person in front of him in surprise, the words just now made him almost think that he was still in a dream, and the strange posture full of spiritual pollution appeared in his mind instantly In his mind, he couldn't help showing a somewhat crazy expression.

Despite possessing countless knowledge of parallel dimensions, Bai Lan was the first time to see such a shaken expression on the man named Gakafis.

On the other side, Bermuda was no better than him, and when he looked at Timoteo, the expression on his face was also mixed with resentment and fear.

"What's wrong with them?" Bai Lan asked a little surprised.

"Who knows." Timoteo sat on the chair, put one hand on the side of his cheek, and smiled enigmatically, "Maybe it's just a long enough nightmare?"

"You bastard!!!" Bermuda almost wanted to rush forward to fight desperately with the guy who caused the two of them to die countless times in that strange city, but was held back by Gakafis .

Gakafis stabilized his somewhat disturbed mental state, "Are you really Vongola IX?"

"Yeah, and this is reality, not a dream anymore, so if you die here, you are really dead." Timoteo said calmly, "So what you did just now was right, After all, if Bermuda rushes over, it will probably disappear in an instant, right?"

"You!" Bermuda looked at him incredulously, and finally cried out hysterically, "What the hell are you...what the hell!!!"

"Hehehe, interesting question." Timoteo sat on the sofa, tilted his head and laughed, "Didn't you two see it? On the first day you arrived in Yanan."

An eye opened on his cheek again without warning, and Bermuda couldn't help but want to vomit, a strong sense of dizziness hit his heart.

The same was true for Gakafys on the other side, a strong sense of dizziness kept hitting his head. This unusual feeling made him want to fight constantly, but it was useless.

"You..." Seeing the strange expressions of the two of them without warning, Bai Lan turned around strangely. In his eyes, Timoteo didn't change at all, just looked at himself with a smile.

"Did you do anything to them?" Bai Lan asked after hesitating.

"This..." Timoteo thought for a while, "To explain it in the way of the game, it is almost like I lost a will test to them before, sancheck, 1D10 for success, 3D10 for failure, and additional Every time I see me, I will make a will test again, and the success will be reduced by 0, and the failure will be reduced by 1D3."

"...Are you playing some board game?" Bai Lan couldn't help but twitched her lips.

"You can think of it that way, too." Timoteo blinked at him. It was weird. Bai Lan didn't think it was very attractive for an old man to blink at him, but when he blinked, , Bai Lan really felt some kind of weirdness.

He actually felt that the eyes of the old man in front of him should not be in the normal position, but should be...

How should it be?

Bai Lan snapped back to her senses, and took a deep breath towards him, "Yeah, it seems that Vongola Jiudaimu will also play tricks on people."

"Secret tricks? I don't need such a thing." Timoteo raised his finger and shook his head, then turned to look at the two people over there, who had been relieved from the feeling of nausea and vomiting, "Oh, it feels like Are you more comfortable?"

As he spoke, he waved to the maid beside him. The maid had already moved quickly and pushed the tea cart over, and passed the warm tea towards the two of them.

Bermuda raised her hand and knocked the two teacups away, but the maid was not angry, she just attached herself and began to clean up the scattered cups. The floor was covered with a high-quality carpet, and the teacups fell on the ground, but they did not shatter.

"It's really an unfriendly reaction." Timoteo was not angry, and said with a smile and squinted his eyes.

"Who wants to be friendly to you..." Bermuda was obviously very angry, but he forced himself to shut up halfway through the sentence.

He finally realized that his mood seemed to fluctuate very violently now. An indescribable sense of irritability coupled with the nausea that appeared before made him completely unable to control himself for a while.

"Who the hell are you?" Garcafis also noticed this, and it was different from every time he saw Timoteo before. Now Timoteo is not just a face in his eyes. It's just a change like adding an eye.

The long black hair twisted freely in mid-air completely ignoring the gravity of the earth, and there was something like a goat's horn on his head, but Garcafis was sure that it was definitely not a goat's horn, nor could it be a demon's horn. Because there are seven or eight eyes on the two horns, the eyes move freely, and the pupils have different shapes.

The body itself is no different, but under the opposite body, the darkness is wriggling like a living thing.

Such a picture made his breathing weak.

Don't come near it, it's something scarier than the abyss.

His instinct was telling him this, but his rationality forced him to calm down. How could he really let such a dangerous thing appear on this planet?

"What a good question." Timoteo held his head with his hand, "Speaking of which, have you used it? The wisdom of that madman."

"..." Gakafis didn't speak, but took a step back subconsciously.

"Don't worry, it's wisdom, but it's just the bones of some guys who died because they couldn't bear the weight of knowledge." Timoteo laughed wantonly, "But since you used that, you should know it, right? In this world, the more you know, the faster you die, and the easier it is to live without knowing anything."

The maid on the side didn't know when she had already gone down, but Gakafis didn't waver, and repeated his question again, "Who are you?"

Timoteo turned his head to look at Bai Lan, "Do you want to know too?"

"Of course." Bai Lan could feel that something dangerous was approaching, and his body began to tremble unconsciously, but this unknown feeling made him want to stop more and more.

"Then it doesn't matter if I tell you, I am called the 'Black Goat of the Forest' that gave birth to tens of thousands of descendants by countless intellectual creatures, and my name is..." The person in front of me let out a wanton laugh, the original gray hair In an instant, he was dyed pitch black, and his body instantly returned to his youthful state. What made Bai Lan even more incredible was that he was obviously a man, but for some reason, he had the feeling of seeing his mother. Then, the man said What.

When Bai Lan came back to his senses, what he saw was Timoteo who was sitting opposite him on the sofa, and his whole body had become younger. Just as he was about to say, "I've said half of what I said", he smelled an unusually thick smell of blood. smell, subconsciously looked towards the source of the smell of blood.

He saw a corpse, a very familiar corpse, one he could see in the mirror every day, his own corpse, his head was smashed to pieces as if someone had shot him directly.

"This is..." Bai Lan subconsciously touched his pocket, and the bag of cotton candy in his pocket gave him a weird feeling.

"Hey, what the hell is going on here!" On the other side, Garkafis and the others obviously just came back to their senses, and then they saw the same thing as Bai Lan, their own corpses fell in front of them like this, with their heads like It's like being fired at by a large-caliber pistol.

"Is it so obvious that you can't see it?" The young Timoteo said with a smile, and the others noticed that the black part of his eyes was completely opposite to the white part. It exudes undisguised malice, "I told you my name, but your heads couldn't understand my language, so you just blew up."

"Because the head was blown off, I re-created a body for you very considerately, and put your soul back in by the way." Timoteo snapped his fingers, and the corpse on the ground floated up, facing the front They, the three corpses all had unquestionable expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that at the moment of death, none of the three corpses realized the fact that they were dead.

"Especially Mr. Bai Lan, you still have so many marshmallows in your pocket, but the taste is not bad." The hair behind Timoteo, no, it's more like hair than tentacles. The package of marshmallows on the table was rolled up and passed to Timoteo.

For a moment, Bai Lan felt that even his bones were chilling.

"Come on, what are you kidding, you're talking nonsense..." Before Bermuda could finish speaking, a tentacle had penetrated his head at a speed that was absolutely impossible for a human being.

"Bermuda!" Garcafis didn't even notice when the tentacle spread out, he only had time to call out, and Garcafis had already seen Bermuda being pierced in front of him The head, the dead can't die anymore.

Timoteo licked his fingers, "Don't worry, it's just a demonstration."

He said and looked at Bai Lan, "Don't you want to know what Cerbero is? It's something like this."

As if being bewitched and ordered, the eyes of the two involuntarily looked in one direction, and then they saw something that seemed to be suspended in mid-air, obviously it should be extremely small existence, but they just know what that thing is.

is a fertilized egg.

Then the fertilized egg began to split and expand at an extremely fast speed, and then it became a human baby embryo in just a few breaths. The embryo was also growing at an unimaginable speed. A Bermuda with a naked body appeared.

"Stuff the soul in." Timoteo said casually, and the tentacles on the side stuffed a white spot of light into the body, "That's it."

The author has something to say: I forgot to add an explanation. 1d10 in board games means throwing a ten-sided dice once, and 3d10 means throwing ten-sided dice three times, and adding up the three numbers to calculate the total value. 1d3 is to throw a three-sided dice. By the way, Cthulhu has a lot of dice.

Timoteo used the language of the evil god to say his name. Humans couldn't understand that kind of thing and just blew their heads off. Don't incidentally, he did it on purpose.