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Chapter 875: Green Pickle
But on second thought, the three women couldn’t help but have some improper thoughts, their minds wandering to interesting scenarios.
So, they didn’t object either, they wouldn’t mind playing that role, finding it actually somewhat appealing.
Then Divine looked at Onest: "You will be a servant, doing gardening or basic cleaning, general maintenance."
"Uh... Okay." Onest wanted to refute but in the end he just nodded reluctantly, telling himself this was just acting after all, temporary.
Still he wanted Shitless to have such a role as well, misery loving company, but where was that Baldy?
"As for you two, you will still be a couple, here as attendants to these people." Divine finally finished his explanations.
The main roles mattered the more for their cover story, the rest? Other higher beings wouldn’t even care one bit about any of them... in most cases, barely sparing them a glance.
"Alright that’s settled then." Gunter spoke, nodding, not minding it at all.
He had been the ruler of Yate family, the strongest family on the Zoratian planet but now reduced to mere attendants? It was a strange demotion.
Gunter was instead happy about it, his heart light, a world so vast he could never have imagined has just opened up for him like a flower blooming.
All he wished to be a demi God, and see more of this world beyond his planet.
Ava nodded too, her expression peaceful.
"So, what are we all to do? Are there some characteristics we must follow or specific behaviours?" Yasmine asked, looking at the small bug with curiosity.
"Not much, the original mother dotted on his son too much, that’s... still the same, no change needed. The three wives suffered because of their scumbag husband still they were pretty normal and lastly, the three daughters, they were rather meek." Divine answered, then adding with emphasis:
"Aside from Vritra, you all can remain true to your nature, he just need to be disrespectful, an arrogant fool, cursing anyone at the slightest thing, showing no respect."
"What happened with the original family? You killed them all?" Ava asked, her voice tinged with concern, unlike the others, she wasn’t accustomed to bloodshed and violence.
So the thought of those pitiful women dying made her feel sad, weighing on her conscience.
"No, I sent those women far away from here, to a safe location far removed, while killing several dangerous people here instead." Divine replied, his tone practical, why would he kill such useful people indiscriminately?
Despite being pitiful, they are still higher beings, a thought from them could result in the end destruction of a planet or even deaths of gods, their power was not to be underestimated.
"That is all for now, stay careful and... enjoy!" Divine added, wrapping up the briefing.
Right away, the insect disappeared, vanishing from sight, praying for their safety from far away in his mind.
Vritra looked at his family, though he still felt unsure about the plan but this was the only way ahead they had available.
After slight discussions and practicing their roles a bit, running through scenarios, they finally decided to head outside.
Opening the door, Vritra was the first to step outside and instantly his body froze, his senses overwhelming.
Several gazes locked onto him, the moment he stepped out of the house, multiple eyes upon him.
These gazes didn’t belong to the surrounding higher beings, instead came from far away, they couldn’t even locate their source.
But almost instantly, Vritra calmed down as he walked into the lawn outside, hands resting over his waist in a casual pose.
They didn’t die instantly, which already proved it wasn’t as dangerous as his instincts initially screamed.
The others also felt the gazes as they walked out one by one, they weren’t as calm as Vritra under the heavy gazes and pressure.
But no one found anything strange with their behaviour, the distant powerful beings even lost interest soon after, turning their attention elsewhere.
Some of the nearby higher beings looked sympathetically towards the frozen group, their expression pitying.
"What a beast, he is still the same. Look how terrified his family looks." One of the neighbours spoke, shaking his head disapprovingly.
They found nothing wrong with their appearance or their energy level, not even glancing at the servants, dismissing them as unimportant.
Vritra turned his head upon hearing it, looking directly at the green coloured neighbour with intensity.
A frown appeared on his face as he asked harshly: "What are you gawking at, you overgrown green turd?"
Cursing someone so much more powerful than himself, felt a bit risky but also exhilarating and fitting for his character.
"So what? I am not stepping in your area, what are you going to do about it?" the green pickle face like man retorted, trying to maintain his image in front of everyone watching.
Cursing someone so much more powerful than himself, felt a bit risky but also exhilarating and fitting for his character.
Appearance for the higher beings means little, they can change their forms easily and without limitation.
Mostly choose human like since it is better than most forms and with great usability and familiarity.
Still many higher beings would choose different appearance, some based on the games they see, some just experimenting with new forms.
The green pickle neighbour was one such example, he found this appearance very pretty to his eyes, so he hated when someone insulted it so directly.
But Vritra was too violent so he didn’t dare start a real fight and even leaned back into his house, half closing the window defensively.
"Keep staring, green turd. Maybe you’ll evolve." Vritra gave a mocking chuckle, dismissive and cold, and no longer paid him any attention.
He too didn’t want to start a fight, not right now; this was a direct way to hell and complications.
"Where is Shitless though?" Vritra suddenly remembered suddenly, his mind shifting gears, he forgot to ask Divine about it specifically.
He wondered why they all always forget about Shitless, that shouldn’t be normal right? It was strange and unsettling.
"D- Don’t call me that or I will call the Law Holders!" the green pickle threatened desperately, his voice shaking, he had always hated Vritra with burning intensity.
The previous time Vritra was arrested by the Law Holders, it was precisely because green pickle silently observed and followed him for months and finally exposed him to authorities.
But the punishment was reduced thanks to his war achievements against the Crooked, his contributions earning him leniency.
Next time, I will get him punished for a very long time and save his family. The thought gave him some comfort and resolve.
Finally, his gaze passed over the group of women and he found their new appearances to be extremely beautiful, more beautiful than before somehow.
Then he glanced at himself, and felt that this form might not be appropriate for the situation but he had changed the form not long ago.
So according to the law, he can’t change it for a few years, locked into this appearance.
Vritra ignored him completely, and looked to the other side, nearly all the neighbours were avoiding him, staying clear.
"Hey green turd, have you seen a bald guy around here? But even if you did, don’t you dare tell me about his whereabouts!" Vritra said, looking arrogantly at the green man, testing him.
Just by a few exchanges, Vritra already understood his personality, grasping his nature.
"H- Hmph how dare you order me, of course I have seen that bald great monk. He is currently in the temple, I told you, what are you going to do? I am braver than you!" he said, glancing at the women who didn’t even look at him, their eyes fixed ahead.
’They must think I am very brave, but are so afraid they can’t even react, I will protect them!’ a strong feeling rose in his heart, swelling with false pride.
Vritra clicked his tongue in disdain; there really are such pathetic and stupid people even among higher beings?
"This is natural, the Crooked are the impurities and bad luck driven out of their bodies, some are more purer while others are less purer like this green guy." Divine explained to him mentally.
He was also not exactly sure of Evelyn’s exact plans, she had hastily changed everything because of her desires for him.
If nothing goes wrong, she will be here very soon to check on their progress.
The group however was surprised upon hearing about Shitless, he was in the temple? The revelation shocked them.
There is a temple even in such a place? There are religions too then? Or was it just an imitations of some planet they came across in their explorations?
These people sure likes bringing things that interests them, collecting and recreating them.
He is not again causing some big trouble, is he? They all were instantly filled with worry and dread, and regretting sending that evil monk here first without proper preparation.
"You go back inside, I will go check the temple." Vritra said decisively, his tone leaving no room for argument, if things went bad at least they can try to escape.
But if they all go, then it would be impossible to flee effectively. Even if Divine is powerful and can kill higher beings.
He surely can’t fight them all on his own right? And even if there is Evelyn on their side, she too can’t do it alone.
Her own fate is being controlled by her family, her capabilities are also limited by their restrictions.
"Okay." The women wanted to say something more, to protest, but playing according to their role, they only nodded obediently.
"Honey, be careful." Vanessa said, her voice warm, she didn’t need to act for this concern.
"Yes, mom." Nodding, he watched them all go back into the house then turned and disappeared.
Only then did green pickle relaxed, finally putting down the round ball he was holding to call for help, his hands shaking slightly.
Vritra didn’t use Null for travel, instead used his mastery over the space to teleport away, covering distance instantly.
As for finding the location of the temple, that wasn’t difficult really, it could be seen from a long distance, visible from most points in the area.
It was white and pristine, was single floor yet so high and imposing, shaped like a pyramid and strange statues surrounding it, guardian figures.
Vritra didn’t linger around and directly teleported to the entrance of the temple, instantly sensing the aura of the place with his power.
It was completely different from his own home area, it seemed to affect mind in some way, altering perception and consciousness.
Creating an illusion of relaxation and peace but in reality, filling it up with unknown vast memories, almost like getting filled with virus, contaminating the mind.
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