Looking at sissohn in the picture constantly trying to turn his cloak back to blue with chaotic magic, the death knell just smiled and shook his head.
Because while dyeing him green, of course, a time closed loop belonging to the dress has been built. No matter how many times Sison changes its attributes, it will turn green again automatically.
"I said, he really looks like the ghost next door, but his fingernails are a little long." As like as two peas in old fellow, Wade wore a mask to hold his nostrils, and some of his uniform material, which was breathless and sweaty, was somewhat comfortable. "Just now the old iron in the studio gave me a ghost map. If you don't look closely, it's just like this green robe's"
"But what's the point?" Ao Shutu tilted her head and said she didn't understand.
"Don't worry, my goddess, this is just the beginning. Next, I'm going to make a sissohn shaped body and put it into the theater. After all, I didn't dye sissohn's hat green for no reason."
Su Ming winked at her and then started the universe cube again.
Almost the next second as like as two peas of a type of human figure, a clown cloak, with a cracked face and long fingernails, was seen in front of the clown's cow, and he protected the cow behind him.
"Don't be afraid of this fake. I'm here and I'll protect you."
Although the clown cow's eyes were empty, her voice was full of gratitude. She hid behind the stronghold Sison, put her hooves around her strong arms, lowered her head and said in shame:
"Ouba, SA Lang, ha ha."
Obviously, the Koreans also lied about their origin. They are not a cosmic race at all, because Sison can't understand Korean at all.
Nevertheless, seeing the clown cow so close to another fake self, he only felt angry.
"Although the clown cow has been torturing me with monotonous music and humiliating me with empty eyes, she should only treat me like this!"
He thought like this, full of the feeling that his treasure was robbed by others, and that guy pretended to be his own identity!
So sissohn, who didn't talk much, raised his hand, which was the red lightning composed of chaotic magic, and directly electrified the fake himself into fly ash. Then he went forward to prepare to pull away his own cow.
"Come on, I'm the real one."
However, the cow was avoiding him and looked at the dead man with godless eyes. It looked as if it was more sad than death. It was very indifferent to sissohn who changed his green robe.
Like he's not him anymore.
..............
"Insert a little common sense that humans all know, but your ancient gods often don't know." The three of them were watching the sad play on the screen. The dead waiter suddenly put his head in front of the screen: "the cow is actually color blind. It can't distinguish between blue and green, so the performance of the clown cow here is actually unreasonable. My cousin just controlled her performance and took advantage of Sison's lack of information on livestock breeding."
"Well, understandably, there are also color blindness in birds, such as owls." Ao Shutu gracefully covered her nose and waved to the waiter like a fly: "step back, I prefer the fresh air."
Then he used a little magic to replace the surrounding air with elegant flower fragrance, and the eyebrows stretched out.
"Wow, ruthless. I'm kind enough to explain it to you. When you get knowledge, you kick me away. It's dark. It's too dark. Have you considered going to Gotham to meet the clown?" The two little white eyes on the death mask looked down, as if they were very wronged.
"Do you really want me to kick you?" O'shutu's hazy eyes looked at Wade again and asked questions in a pure voice.
She is different from other ancient gods, because she knows something about DC because of the death knell, which is another kind of supreme mages in the parallel world.
What? It's not nice to talk to a clown. Isn't it calling yourself a psychopath?
Wade immediately hid behind the death knell and shook his head from his shoulder: "no, although I can heal myself, it should still hurt a little if I'm beaten to powder."
"Come on, don't joke with the goddesses." Su Ming knocked his cousin on the head and brought the topic back: "the next scene may be a little disgusting. You should be prepared."
Just as the "ghost" planned to forcibly take away the cow and leave from the entrance where the God eater appeared before, the powdered "Sison" was resurrected.
With a flash of red light, he stood in front of the cow again, Lang said:
"I'm Sison, the God of the underworld. I'm the big shadow. Get away, you clown in a green hat! Don't want to touch my cow!"
The "ghost" accused of being a fake even laughed angrily. This fake version of himself can't even do chaotic magic. How dare he pretend to be himself?
So he did another magic and once again raised the ashes of Sison.
Needless to say, the man under the blue cloak was resurrected in the light, just like the situation of cows before.
At this time, Su Ming, who was far away from the maze, explained: "next, I'll fast forward to the theater for 10 million years. Let's see the effect."
With that, he launched the time gem, and the green light was lit up again.
What happened next was similar to what had happened before. In fact, at the beginning, sissohn could not accept the existence of "another self". He killed the high imitation shadow made by the death knell again and again, trying to get the clown cow back.
But it is very difficult to kill a completely immortal creature, especially for people like him who used to rely heavily on chaotic magic.
In the past, what he wanted to do and what he wanted, chaotic magic almost made him achieve everything he wanted.
Now, magic has no effect, but he will fall into confusion.
In fact, this is not a special case. Many mages have similar problems. Relying too much on magic leads to a mess in life. The reason why master Gu Yi always let students practice martial arts and farm when he was in charge of Kamata Taj is to enable them to live like ordinary people.
In this way, even if someone suddenly can't cast magic one day, he won't starve to death in society with a good body and farming skills.
It's probably like this. In fact, Su Ming thinks it may be more profitable to teach students to wash range hoods or do housekeeping, but who called Gu Yi 800 years ago? At that time, farming was the mainstream work.
In short, Sison's hatred lasted a little longer this time. He killed the fake more than one million times before giving up. Later, he watched Sison and cow fall in love with each other in front of him.
The green on his cloak seemed to have become brighter.
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