Lear took a deep breath and looked intently.

The attribute panel appeared in my mind——

Shadow of the God of Jokes

???

???

On the panel, there is only a simple name, and the rest are question marks.

It's really God
He felt a little bit pain in the balls.

The God of Mockery is quite legendary in the main plane. It is said that originally there was no power of mockery.

In the ancient war of gods, he witnessed the fall of dozens of gods with his playful style and extraordinary talent.

With the help of the scattered gods and broken godhood, he was successfully promoted to the God of Mockery.

Playing, games, and mockery are the key words of his authority, and are also consistent with his style of doing things.

Interestingly, after the God of Mockery was born, he did not establish a sect or spread his beliefs.

Instead, he continued to stay in the main plane in a unique way, and the deeds of the God of Mockery could often be heard from wandering poets.

People often encounter the God of Mockery, and every time they meet, they will be teased by him. As long as they are teased by him, they will get rich rewards.

Because of his high frequency of appearance and the huge profits he could obtain, the reputation of the God of Mockery in the main plane was no worse than that of other gods.

Lear had not expected that this shadow would be such a legendary god.

As he looked at the other person, the shadow condensed and slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the hazy body became active, as if it was infused with a soul.

Those were a pair of dark eyes, as deep as the starry sky, filled with curiosity, amusement and teasing.

He raised his head slightly, with a tone of arrogance unique to aristocrats.

"Human, you are the first person I have met today. You can take an item that interests me and exchange it from me for any treasure you want."

"Remember, it's any treasure!"

Lear frowned slightly and looked the other man straight in the eye.

"A shadow that came from nowhere is so arrogant. Can you show me some valuable treasure that would interest me?"

These words made the shadow of the God of Mockery stunned.

Then he laughed.

"Interesting, interesting. I haven't seen such an interesting person in a long time."

"Then let me tell you, I have everything you want!"

There was a hint of mockery in Lear's eyes as he looked him up and down.

"Really? I don't believe it"

Fuck, this guy.

Shadow was a little angry for a moment, but when he thought that his identity had not been exposed yet, and that he would be able to surprise the other party as long as he took out the treasure, his mood became smooth again.

"Hmph, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know and I don't care. What does who you are have to do with me?"

Damn, can this bastard give me a chance to show off?
He snorted coldly and said unhappily.

"Stop talking nonsense. This is the rule I set. Now you can pick up what you want! And I will also take something you have that I'm interested in!"

"Shadow, I don't believe you have everything. You can't give me what I want."

"Bullshit, you know who I am, so you're so sure I can't afford it?!"

"No matter who you are, even if you are the legendary God of Mockery who has everything, you can't give it to me."

Shadow frowned slightly. Is this guy doubting me?
But this was only his third time in this city, and the two humans who had exchanged the treasures with him before did not reveal any relevant information.

After taking a closer look, I didn't find anything unusual on the other person's face, and his emotions were normal.

There's no way this guy can deceive my perception, right?
I suddenly felt relieved.

Said with a bit of accent.

"What? The God of Jokes is very famous? Can he be as powerful as me?"

"Of course. The God of Jokes is a great being who was promoted to a god from the War of the Gods. He is a role model for all mortals to strive for."

"You, Shadow, are ignorant and have naturally never heard of the heroic deeds of the God of Jokes."

Damn, why didn’t other people brag as much as this guy when I heard them bragging about themselves in the past?
Looking at that young and handsome face, I couldn't help but feel that he was very pleasing to the eye.

"I think the God of Jokes is just so-so. He doesn't even have his own sect, and there aren't many believers."

Lear spoke righteously.

"How can you, a damn alien life form, understand the greatness of the God of Mockery?"

"Relying on the power of believers is nothing but the path of heresy."

“A true god is one who tames the power of authority and practices his own ideals.”

"The God of Jokes took this action because he gave up the shortcut and chose the most difficult and greatest path to enlightenment."

"Mortals are ignorant and cannot see the God of Jokes clearly. You, a shadow, are even more foolish. How can you understand the pursuit of the God of Jokes?"

The shadow trembled, and looking at Lear who was scolding him, he felt that his whole body was sublimated.

Looking at him, I just felt that he was extremely pleasing to the eye.

For millions of years, people only knew that he was cynical and played with the world. He didn't even have many believers, let alone a sect. When people talked about him, most of them expressed contempt and disdain.

But how do you know that this is his path!
The path he has taken has never been walked before, and he is the only one walking this path. How can outsiders understand him?
This is the first time that someone has praised him so much without knowing his identity!
But, this guy wouldn't know anything about him, right?
After careful observation, I found that the other person was angry, but there was nothing unusual about him.

Moreover, his shadow was just a projection and borrowed the power of a shadow dragon, and had nothing to do with his original power.

The power of the two shadows last time was completely different from this time.

After making sure that nothing was revealed, he said in a cold voice.

"What you said is a bit illogical, but that's all. Tell me, what do you want? As long as it's what you want most, I can give it to you!"

"Hahaha, you're really funny. You brag about something else but you don't even know where to change it."

Lear took out a gold coin from his bosom.

"Did you see it? One gold coin can be exchanged for the thing I want most? Can you afford it?"

Fuck, that damn tone again.

Shadow is such a bastard.

"Stop talking nonsense, just speak! As long as you really want it, I can give it to you!!"

Lear shrugged.

"Just brag, can you afford to give me the godhood I want? The Abyss knows about this, right? How about giving me the godhood of an evil god or a tyrannical god? Can you afford it?"

Holy shit, this bastard really came to me to make a wish?!

But looking at that expression, I just felt suffocated.

Fuck, if I don’t let you see what’s going on today, do you really think the God of Mockery is just a decoration?
"Hmph, the godhead of a tyrannical monarch? That's nothing. During his battle with the demon prince Demogorgon, part of his godhead was shattered, and his heart was dug out and thrown into the main plane."

"It just so happened that I was watching the battle not far away and gained a part of his godhood."

"You want it? Then let me show you."

He said this with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"As for whether you can catch it, that depends on your ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the space in front suddenly became distorted.

An unspeakable aura of horror emanated from it.

Tyranny, madness, bloodthirstiness, darkness, and restlessness are like a caged beast breaking out.

The godhood of a tyrannical monarch? !

Lear's heart skipped a beat.

Possessing the blood of an ancient god, Kalanis has unlimited potential, but after gaining some tyrannical power, she has never been able to use it.

Because there is no carrier to carry the authority, it can only sleep in the body.

Once this godhood is obtained, it will be possible to display some of the power of the gods.

He had no intention of actually obtaining godhood, but was simply testing to see what the upper limit of the God of Mockery was.

I didn't expect this guy to actually come up with the godhead. This guy is also a bit careless.

Looking at Lear, he stopped where he was, as if he was shocked.

The joking voice revealed an unprecedented happy smile.

"This is the divine power of a tyrannical monarch!"

"Now, it's yours. Why, are you scared? Terrified? Don't dare to touch it?"

So cool! !
Didn't this guy always scold him? Why is he silent now? !

Hahaha.
The God of Joking felt extremely happy after successfully showing off.

He projected here to bring out the greed and madness in the hearts of outsiders. He liked to see the greed those people showed when faced with huge wealth that did not belong to them.

Every successful play would give him a deeper understanding of his own power.

After returning this time, perhaps I will have a deeper understanding of authority.

The next moment, he planned to put away the divine power. Although he had isolated the aura, this thing was not suitable to be exposed for a long time.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly saw the young man take a step forward, stretch out his right hand, and under his stunned gaze, grasp the tyrannical godhead that exuded terrifying oppression.

Then, he put it away and put it in his arms.

"I didn't expect you could actually give me what I wanted. I underestimated you."

Gave him a thumbs up.

"Great!"

I'm your grandfather's blue shorts! !

Holy shit, this is godhood, and you took it into your arms so easily? ? !

Fuck, fuck, fuck!!

Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly felt something strange, and the space around me suddenly became oppressive.

The rules of the main plane sensed the invasion of divine power at this moment and began to repair themselves directly.

"Fuck you, you bastard!!"

The shadow collapsed quickly, and at the last moment of disappearing, he saw the young man throw the gold coin in his hand directly.

"This is the item we traded. Don't forget to take it."

The moment he fell into the shadow, he was completely expelled from the main plane by the rules.

An unknown area outside the main plane.

The God of Mockery suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the gold coin in his hand, feeling completely stunned.

My fucking tyrannical godhead. Such a big godhead, and I only got one gold coin in exchange?
Bang bang bang~
He slapped himself hard several times.

I let you show off, I let you show off!

FUCK!

After roaring, the God of Mockery suddenly stopped and his eyes became a little stunned.

The power that had been stagnant for a long time now experienced an explosive increase.

There seemed to be some enlightenment in his heart. He was the god of teasing. In the past, he was the one who teased others and let others be teased.

At this moment, he was fooled by the person who wanted to fool him. He experienced a different kind of feeling.

If you want to master the power of banter, you must not only control it, but also experience it yourself.

The game is about the world, the people's hearts are toyed with, and the fate is mocked.

So that bastard knew his true identity from the beginning to the end?

But he was relying on the power of the shadow dragon, which had nothing to do with the original body.

How did the other party know? ! !
he doesn't understand
Although I increased my strength, that bastard still ruined his godhood!!
And it only cost one gold coin!!

Thinking of this, I wanted to slap myself in the face a few more times.

First there is the information gap, then he takes advantage of his own arrogance, then he lowers his defenses by praising himself, and finally he stimulates his desire to win. This guy is amazing.

More importantly, he didn't know the other party's strength and thought that even if he used his divine power, the other party would be unable to do anything to him.

If I knew that guy could take the godhood directly, no one would care about him.

Damn it, next time I see that bastard, I must thank him properly!!
Lear watched the shadow disappear.

He waved happily to the guard beside him.

"go home!!"

The God of Mockery blocked the outside world, and the few people didn't see what just happened.

Brando was still a little confused.

I thought Lear was waiting for the store to open so he could buy something.

Why did they just stand there for a short while and then go back, and let them chase people away?
Thinking of the angry looks of those distinguished people passing by, his face suddenly became strange.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense and hurried to follow.
Back at the White Crow Chamber of Commerce, Lear didn't waste any time and went into the bedroom, asking Brando to guard outside and prohibit outsiders from entering.

He took out the godhead that was suppressed by the power of the swamp from his arms and looked at it carefully.

The tyrannical godhead was gray-brown in color, half the size of a fist, and had large areas of damage missing from it.

It was like a glass ball hitting the ground, part of it shattered.

There is violent power contained in it.

The slightest sense of Lear's heart revealed a fierceness and cruelty, and his eyes were filled with a desire to destroy.

This is the influence of the rule level, which goes directly into the soul.

Sensing an intrusive force, the swamp godhead emitted a sacred light and forcibly dispelled the tyrannical force.

Lear regained his clarity of mind, and looked at the godhead with a serious look.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still affected.

If an ordinary person gets it, his soul will be devoured by violence in an instant and he will become a monster that only wants to kill.

I don’t know how Karanis resisted the erosion of tyrannical power. And she even tamed the power.

This is the most perverted part.

He calmed himself down and began to input power into the godhead. The next moment, a strong calling voice appeared in his mind.

Summoning the Godhead.

Tyrannical monarch!

Following that call, one can faintly sense an extremely distant coordinate outside the main plane.

Lear's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is still searching for its lost power.

This is a big enemy.

Moreover, the hatred between him and the other party has become irreconcilable.

Not only was his power snatched away by Kalanis, but now he has also obtained a part of her divinity, which means he is going to dig up her roots.

One can imagine how crazy the tyrannical monarch would be when he got the news.

The power controlled by this evil god of the abyss is definitely ten or a hundred times stronger than that of a demigod like the Lord of Stench and Flies.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the main plane is isolated from the abyss, so it is not easy for the other party to attack Kalanis.

And when it grows up, it is still unclear who will be the prey.

After mobilizing the power in his body and completely sealing off the tyrannical godhead, Lear breathed a sigh of relief.

But this thing is very dangerous, and he can't keep it in his hands for too long.

Who knows if the tyrannical monarch has any additional means. The God of Mockery may be able to hide it, but he may not be able to do so now.

Get up and open the door.

"Brendo, prepare to go to the Dragon Breath Mercenary Group's base."

The tyrannical godhead still has to be controlled by Kalanis.

This thing can cultivate a god.
Lear was in a wonderful mood.

In my heart, I praised the God of Joke. (End of this chapter)