Tudor naturally didn't know that his life had been sold twice without his knowledge.
If Tudor knew, he would surely be deeply moved, then continue cursing while researching how to kill the Primordial Demoness and ascend to become a Great Old One.
Unfortunately, he didn't know.
Meanwhile, Lynn, who had sold Tudor twice, returned to the Abraham family residence with Bethel and Antigonus and smoothly found the resident Amon avatar nearby.
"First of all, I'm just an ordinary Sequence 4 avatar. Even if you kill me, it doesn't mean much to the main body."
The Amon avatar pinched his crystal monocle and, facing his encirclement by the Superficial colleagues and Lynn, remained calm, speaking quickly:
"Secondly, as a mere Sequence 4, I clearly can't resist you. So you can state your demands directly, and I'll cooperate."
The Amon avatar's tone was natural and righteous, as if he wasn't selling out his main body but discussing the fine weather.
"Amon is truly lucky to have an avatar like you," Lynn remarked, his expression slightly complicated. Although it wasn't his first encounter with an Amon avatar, he couldn't help but feel his understanding refreshed each time.
In a certain sense, it was impressive that Amon hadn't developed a split personality over the years.
"I'm just fulfilling the main body's order to survive as long as possible, so naturally, I must strive to stay alive."
Faced with Lynn's sarcastic tone, the Amon avatar remained calm and even seemed self-righteous, "Moreover, you came to me for the main body, so naturally, this trouble should be borne by the main body."
"Every Amon avatar has the right to strive for survival and shouldn't easily give up just to protect the main body."
"Because every avatar could become the main body in the future?" Lynn recalled the original conclusion, smiling.
The Amon avatar glanced at Lynn but didn't refute.
"Indeed, the thought process of insectoid mythical creatures is different from that of ordinary mythical creatures," Lynn said thoughtfully. Although both had avatars, Lynn noticed significant differences between himself and the Amon avatar.
While Amon avatars could be said to each have their own personalities, they fundamentally shared one persona, unlike the fragmented personalities of a Spectator's avatars.
This was also evident in the Fool pathway, where the puppet and Error avatars had much in common, but in the Door pathway...
Lynn glanced at Bethel, then at the adept avatar and puppet players Amon and Antigonus, and couldn't help but lament, "Bethel, though your Apprentice pathway has the same insectoid mythical creature form, you seem so out of place, totally not fitting the style!"
While the Fool and Error played with time, history, grafting, theft, puppets, and avatars, the Door was immersed in space and sealing, making it hard to believe they were neighboring pathways based on style alone.
"...The Door pathway can also split off avatars, just not as easily as the Error and Fool," Bethel defended after a few seconds of silence.
Though he occasionally wondered if the Apprentice pathway was somewhat off-track when watching others play with avatars and puppets, he couldn't admit it now.
"In theory, all pathways can split off avatars," Lynn remarked, rubbing his chin with a grin, then patted Bethel's shoulder. "But don't worry, even if your style is out of place, your spatial abilities are amazing."
"That's an advantage the Fool and Error can't replace!"
"...Thanks for the compliment," Bethel replied, accepting Lynn's praise with a blank expression.
Lynn's wandering thoughts finally returned to the main topic. He then looked at Amon with a smile, "Since Amon's avatar is willing to cooperate, please take us to your main body. We have some matters to discuss with him."
His tone was gentle, his smile serene, like a harmless friend.
The Amon avatar thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
Although just a Sequence 4 avatar, he could discern that even if he refused this "request," the opposite side could forcefully use him for positioning.
So why refuse and suffer unnecessarily?
...
"So this is why you brought them here?"
In another small house of Adam, Amon looked at his avatar and the luxurious lineup behind it, pushing his crystal monocle with a smile.
"I'm just fulfilling the main body's order to minimize unnecessary casualties and prioritize survival," the Amon avatar responded unhurriedly.
"Heh, you indeed perfectly fulfilled my order," Amon chuckled, seemingly not angry, and said with a smile: "Next time during the full Amon voting, I'll remember to vote for you."
"Rest assured, main body. Many of us avatars have already reached a consensus. We'll definitely vote for you in the next full Amon voting," the Amon avatar replied, showing that he had inherited the main body's traits and was a solid hunter pathway talent.
"Then I'll look forward to your performance in the next full Amon voting," Amon said without much anger, waving to dismiss the annoying avatar.
Amon then looked at Lynn, Bethel, and Antigonus with a smile: "I suppose you didn't come just for a tea party."
"But it actually is related to tea," Lynn smiled, "I plan to host a gods' tea party, inviting many true gods, including Tudor and Solomon, as well as angels like Medici. Conservatively, the first tea party will have about five Sequence 0 participants and several angels."
"So I hope to get your help in creating an alternate space where everyone entering will revert to a child form, as the tea party venue. Bethel and Antigonus have already agreed to help me create this space, now it's just you."
Amon: ...
Amon: ?
(End of Chapter)
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