I! Cleaner!-Chapter 759 - 694: Spoiler Dog
In the face of Leon's outrageous threat, the water-blue phantom couldn't help but shake violently, almost breaking the connection.
After a while, finally calming down, the Aquarius Director couldn't help but say with a dark face:
"You wouldn't do that! Besides, after I became a sitter, I saw your future!"
Like a blue plastic bag blown by the wind, always floating not far in front of Leon, the Aquarius Director darkly threatened:
"Your mind is hiding too many crazy things. If I tell the Clean-up Bureau everything you plan to do in the future, guess what they'll do to you?"
"Click."
Upon hearing the Aquarius Director's threat, Leon's steps slightly halted. He then stared into his eyes, grinning with pleasure.
"If you can talk, just go ahead and tell them~"
He knows! No! He really knows!!!
Faced with Leon's response, almost a direct admission, the phantom of the Aquarius Director shook crazily before sternly questioning:
"Leon Laine! Who exactly are you? Why can you shield the Watcher's Palace? And! What do you plan to do in our world?!"
Indeed, it's the Watcher's Palace… It seems he truly saw quite a bit after ascending.
After studying the excited "blue plastic bag" for a while, Leon squinted his eyes thoughtfully and smiled slightly at the Aquarius Director.
"Hehe."
"..."
Faced with Leon's evident unwillingness to respond, the blue plastic bag danced wildly around, then spoke darkly:
"What do you want to know?"
"I don't want anything."
"No, you want something."
Managing to calm down a bit after the excitement of meeting an old acquaintance, the Aquarius Director said expressionlessly:
"Now the entire Aquarius Palace belongs completely to you. If you really don't want to communicate with me, you can leave with just a thought.
Since you haven't left, it proves there's something you want to get from me, and naturally, the most valuable thing on me is information about the future!"
Alright, although the old Aquarius has ascended, his mind seems to be quite clear.
Glancing at the Aquarius Director's expression, Leon nodded in acknowledgment of his judgment and then spoke:
"Firstly, I want to know the list of members of the Slaughter King Association."
"That's not possible."
The blue plastic bag shook, unhesitatingly refused:
"Although the Slaughter King Association's 'Law Book' shattered, it used to be on the same level as the Watcher's Palace. If I break my promise, even in the Watcher's Palace, my soul will still perish directly!"
"Alright, then I'll change it."
Nodding noncommittally, Leon said:
"I also want to know the whereabouts of the four 'Treasures' taken from human ancestors by the Supreme Four Pillar Gods."
"That's also not possible!"
The Aquarius Director darkly refused again:
"The effect range of the Watcher's Palace is limited to nearby realities, it doesn't see the situation on the Old Soil side, and with the strength of my soul, I can't view such a distant future!"
"Then, including the Ophiuchus Palace's 'Abnormal Metamorphosis' secret technique, the methods to collect all thirteen palace secret techniques."
"I don't have it! I can only tell you a small part of what might happen in the future! Such things are beyond the Watcher's Palace's abilities."
"Tsk…"
Hearing the Aquarius Director's words, Leon couldn't help but mutter in slight dissatisfaction:
"Neither this nor that is possible, what's the point of going up?"
"..."
The "body" in the Watcher's Palace took several deep breaths consecutively, barely suppressing the agitated mood, and the Aquarius Director coldly said:
"Recently, the Slaughter King Association planned four operations, if I say nothing, within the next year, three Kingdoms will…"
At this point, the Aquarius Director paused slightly, then as if receiving some punishment, his entire demeanor instantly wilted.
And at the same time, Leon felt like a buzzing in his brain, forcibly injected with an originally nonexistent memory.
Back then, when Ryan accepted the Bureau's investigation during the blood night and met with the Aquarius Director's 'kind body', he stuffed something into his pocket, telling him to open it after becoming the next Aquarius Director, then touched his forehead, and then everything went back to normal…
This is…a nonexistent past?!
Tensing his leg muscles, stabilizing his body, the dizzy Leon covered his head, following the nonexistent memory's guidance, searched in the Mirror World, and surprisingly found a moon-white flexible paper slip inside his pocket.
"Sizzle~"
[Name: The Token of Yore (Past, Present, Future)]
[Appearance: A moon-white slip with strong tactile toughness, material between Stone Tablet and mulberry paper, recording a bit of information about the future]
[Ability: Past exist, present exist, future exist]
[Cost: Part of the scribe's existence]
[File: The slip given by Camus Coroman, former Aquarius Director of the Clean-up Bureau, current sitter of Watcher's Palace, to Leon Laine in the past, recording an unwritable heavy future]
[Evaluation: Only by changing the past can the present be changed; and every step in the present is creating a new future; but infinite futures will eventually collapse into a common past, no one can completely escape the shackles laid down by time.
However, whether it's past, present, or future, this little slip from the past will always exist as it has, until it faces the final end and the initial rebirth]
[Contamination Value: ?]
This thing…
After rubbing the moon-white slip with his hand, somehow understanding, Leon looked up in surprise at the blue plastic bag swaying in the wind, while the Aquarius Director with a sallow complexion coldly explained:
"If time were a book being infinitely written, then the Watcher's Palace is the one reading it, and sitters of the Watcher's Palace, before their souls are completely obliterated by time, can also temporarily become independent of time.
As for these slips, they have the same nature as us sitters, can simultaneously exist in past, present, and future, and can be like a bookmark, inserted into any page of the book of time at any time."
"But then, like a bookmark, can no longer directly interfere with the content of the book, right?"
"..."
After a brief silence, the Aquarius Director nodded with extremely complex emotion.
"Yes."
Then I understand.
Rubbing the folded [Token of Yore] in his hand, Leon, thoughtful, nodded accordingly.
So what the Aquarius Director and the sitters do is like writing in big red letters on a bookmark in a detective novel, telling all the readers—On page 694, that person is the killer!







