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Chapter 163: To save the world, will you kill her?

"Please enjoy." The dwarf master looked at Akhtar and Hecate expressionlessly, placed two cups of tea on the table, and then quickly left the living room.

He no longer wanted to have any contact with this master and disciple pair. If he accidentally heard any dangerous information, he would be more likely to be in danger.

"Teacher, are we bullying the master too much?" Ximu looked at the dwarf master who seemed to be running away and said with some guilt.

Hecate smiled when she heard this and said, "Why didn't you feel guilty when I threatened him with my master?"

Ximu thought seriously for a moment and said, "I'll compensate him some money later."

"If we can compensate with money, it can be considered redeemed." Hecate took a sip from the teacup on the table, then stared at the apprentice beside her and whispered:
"Disciple, do you have the determination to kill the people around you?"

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Ximu frowned, but saw Hecate reach out and touch his cheek, her black pearl-like eyes filled with unprecedented seriousness.

"If one day Eden asked you to kill her and told you that this was the only way to save the world, would you be willing to do it?"

"..." Ximu was silent for a long time, and asked in a dry voice, "Is this the fate that the teacher foresaw?"

Hecate did not answer, but raised her hand and rubbed Akhtar's head. Although she did not say anything, she gave an answer in disguise.

The atmosphere fell silent.

"Is killing Eden the only way to save the world?" Ximu asked again, and Hecate shook her head and said softly:
“This is the method with the highest success rate.”

"I understand, teacher." Ximu stood up on his knees and wanted to walk out of the living room, but suddenly stopped.

He turned his head to look at Hecate who was sitting elegantly on the sofa and said:

"Teacher doesn't like that fate is predetermined, right?"

"Of course." Hecate answered with a smile, and Ximu smiled with relief when he heard it, and turned around and walked out of the living room without hesitation.

"I also want to learn this from the teacher."

"..." Hecate looked at her apprentice's disappearing back, took a sip of tea, and fell into a long silence.

After a long moment, she let out a tired sigh.

……

...

The country of art.

Half Moon Street.

Golden Opera House.

The singers and dancers dressed in their best clothes showed off their brilliance on the stage, but unfortunately there were only a few audience members.

Ximu walked on the soft carpet and came to the front row of the audience. He sat next to the Witch of Death. Next to him was Sister Sharon, who was wearing a black latex suit.

"Sharon, have you gained anything during this time?"

"Would it be great if I could come to the Golden Opera House to listen to music often?" Sharon folded her hands in front of her belly and smiled at Akhtar.

During this time, she basically accompanied the Witch of Death to listen to songs and occasionally eat delicious desserts. As for persuading the Witch of Death to give up overlapping life and death, there has been no progress. It is better to say that she is about to give up.

"That's fair to say. Tickets to the Golden Opera House are very expensive." Ximu chuckled and then set his eyes on the stage.

Soon after, the stage closed.

"Lady Witch of Death, I want to ask you for a favor." Ximu spoke to the Witch of Death beside him, "I already know the conditions for becoming a demon."

"What are the conditions?" The Witch of Death asked calmly. She was very happy to help Akhtar become a demon, not only because Akhtar was on the same front with her, but also because Akhtar had helped her a lot.

However, in order to help Akhtar specifically, one still needs to know Akhtar’s specific ritual conditions.

"Playing the same game with most people in the world." Ximu answered, "As long as they all participate, it will be considered a completed ritual regardless of winning or losing."

The Witch of Death replied, "Yes."

"Wouldn't you like to ask more questions?" Ximu asked in surprise, and then the Witch of Death glanced at Sharon and said coldly:
"I'm not as stingy as the goddess of death. Since you have the potential to become a demon, I'm willing to help you."

"You are such a good boss." Ximu said as if jokingly, "I feel like I can't leave you any more."

The Witch of Death shook her head slightly, took out a letter and handed it to Akhtar beside her:

"This is your letter."

"..." Ximu opened the envelope and took a look, the smile on his face faded. It was an invitation from Thor to him, an invitation to a fight to the death.

"You can refuse." The Witch of Death said, "Once the overlap between life and death is resolved, he will die immediately."

"Who knows when the goddess of death will come out?" Ximu looked up at the ceiling of the opera house and sighed tiredly, "People have to endure the cold and hunger at the same time, but they can't die."

At this point, he smiled at Sharon again.

"Of course I don't mean to blame the Goddess of Death, and I understand her concerns, but is it really meaningful to continue to be in a stalemate like this?"

Sharon was silent.

"The battle between the goddess and the witch has affected innocent people." Ximu seemed to be talking to himself, "In order to avoid the torture of hunger, many people have begun to eat mud to fill their stomachs, but because they cannot die, they are tortured by the mud in their stomachs and feel unbearable pain."

He stood up on his knees and sighed to Sharon.

"This world has become... hell." After saying this, he turned and left the opera house.

Sharon lowered her eyes, thinking about Akhtar's words. If the gods had the ability to deal with the Witch of Death, they would have done it long ago.

And if the Witch of Death cannot be dealt with, then why continue the stalemate and let innocent people be tortured?

Nowadays, there are disasters in every corner of the world. If there is only one kind, it is not very serious. The snowstorm will only send them to hell early. However, the overlapping life and death makes people unable to die, and they can only endure the torture of cold and hunger.

[Why do I feel like I'm wrong?] An unhappy female voice suddenly came out of her mind. Sharon pursed her lips and pretended that she didn't hear it.

however.

[Sharon, do you think I should be born?] The unhappy female voice asked Sharon, leaving her at a loss for words.

If the goddess of death were to descend now, the order of life and death would be broken in an instant, but the witch of death would probably take the opportunity to unlock the seal.

No one knows how terrifying the Witch of Death will be when she returns to her peak state, nor does anyone know what kind of disaster she will bring.

I thought about it.

"Lady Witch of Death, what will you do after your true body is unsealed?" Sharon asked the Witch of Death.

The Witch of Death calmly replied, "Kill the All-Knowing God."

"Is there nothing else?" Sharon asked again, "Such as seizing control of this world and causing all life to die?" The Witch of Death glanced at Sharon and asked back, "If I can't kill the God of Omniscience, how can I seize control?"

"..." Sharon fell silent. She was happy in her heart. Instead of letting everyone suffer, it would be better to release the Witch of Death. Regardless of whether the Witch of Death could defeat the God of Omniscience or not, people at least would not have to experience the torture of cold and hunger.

And even if the Witch of Death seizes control of this world, based on her understanding of the Witch of Death over time, she finds that it is not a bad thing.

After thinking about it.

[Lady Goddess of Death, are you sure you can defeat the Witch of Death?] She asked silently in her heart, and then got a positive answer.

[Of course.] The Goddess of Death gave an affirmative answer.

[Can you please come down?] Sharon prayed to the goddess of death, [The problem will not be solved if it is delayed.]

[Okay.] The Death Goddess responded coldly, which made Sharon feel relieved. However, a moment later, the Death Goddess suddenly made a strong sound of disgust.

[Wait, stop pulling my skirt, and stop rubbing your snot on my skirt! ]

[……] Sharon sighed inwardly. She knew that there were gods around the Goddess of Death who were trying their best to stop her from coming. Otherwise, with her character, she would have ended up dueling with the Witch of Death long ago.

And at the same time.

Outside the Golden Opera House.

"Eden, you're back?" Ximu stopped and looked at Eden, who was wearing a gray cloak, and smiled.
"I just happened to be busy... Never mind, a friend invited me to see him off." He summoned the mare, climbed onto the back of the horse, and held out his hand to Eden, "Would you like to accompany me?"

Eden held Akhtar's hand, and Akhtar pulled him onto the horse's back, then he rode away in the wind and snow.

……

...

after a while.

West Sea.

On a deserted island.

Thor sat alone on a rock by the sea, the waves rushing towards him and then receding, just enough to touch his toes.

A few seagulls stood on the nearby reefs and cast puzzled looks at Thor. He was clearly a living person, yet he could remain motionless.

And right now.

"Bang!" The beach exploded suddenly, and the flying sand and gravel spread out. Ximu walked out of it and looked at Thor who turned his head.

"If it's just poisoning, I can help you cure it." Ximu said as he came to Thor's side, "Why did you come to duel with me?"

"It can't be untied." Thor shook his head, but saw Akhtar raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. The fluorescent green light spread and repaired his injured body.

however.

"Why is there no effect?" Ximu looked puzzled. He strengthened Thor's treatment, but it had no effect at all.

"That is the power from the disordered demon." Thor explained, "I am still alive now only because the law of overlapping life and death is in effect."

Ximu shook his head: "Mist has no reason to attack you."

"There are always more than one person who can master disordered demonic powers... No, there has never been a rule that only one person can master a certain demonic power." Thor explained, "That strange woman will actively offer magic about using demonic power to anyone who meets the qualifications. It's normal for one or two people with similar powers to appear occasionally."

"A strange woman?" Ximu pretended to be confused, but he knew who the strange woman Thor was talking about. She was the Witch of Time who dragged the God of Omniscience into the seal.

According to the official description of the game, the Witch of Time has made many preparations to kill the God of Omniscience, which naturally includes bestowing demonic power on people with sufficient potential, hoping that they can become the carriers of the resurrection of the demons.

Of course, it would be better if the chosen person had the ability to surpass the devil.

Essentially, the so-called trouble with using demonic power is the magic that the Witch of Time prepares to resurrect dead demons and witches.

However, there has never been a successful case of resurrection.

"I don't know much about that woman either." Thor waved his hand, looking a little distressed. "I've been looking for her for so many years but haven't seen any trace of her."

"Are you interested in that woman?" Ximu asked suddenly, causing Thor's face to freeze. He was still a teenager at that time, and suddenly met a mysterious and elusive older sister, who also taught him how to use the power of the devil.

Anyone would feel moved and she would become the white moonlight in their heart.

"Hahahaha... There's no point in discussing this!" Thor laughed heartily, pulled out the big knife stuck in the ground beside him, stared at Akhtar seriously and said:
"Brother, please give me a last walk!"

"Change the subject?" Ximu curled the corners of his mouth, but still took out the Greatsword of Death, and moved his lips slightly as he chanted a spell.

The shadow behind him squirmed, and a clone with the same appearance as himself emerged, followed by a young lady with a black knife wrapped in a black robe.

Even though Thor is now so weak that he will die if left alone, he is still the strongest human being.

Cannot be treated as an ordinary NPC.

"Men always have some secrets in their hearts that they are reluctant to mention." Thor laughed heartily and swung the big knife in his hand.

"Bang!" The swords collided, creating brilliant sparks, reflecting the excited smiles of Akhtar and Thor, but they were instantly submerged by the burst of white light, and a small mushroom cloud rose from the deserted island.

Several nearby seagulls that didn't react in time were torn into blood foam in an instant, and were completely vaporized and disappeared by the high temperature.

……

...

at the same time.

on the other side.

"Woman, what do you mean by this?" Coyle stood on the sea, looking solemnly at Eden and the little mare opposite him, and said indifferently:
"Now is the best opportunity to kill Thor. Do you want Akhtar to get into trouble?"

When Thor fought Akhtar, he had already confirmed that Thor did not have the strength of his peak period. As long as he was willing to join the battle, he could solve Thor's problem as quickly as possible and ensure that Akhtar would not have any accidents.

"Perhaps it's for the fairness of the duel?" The Tiger King emerged from the water and approached Eden step by step, revealing an extremely dangerous smile. "But we are believers of death, and a fair duel cannot control us."

After saying this, he knelt down.

Literally, before he could react, he felt a heavy punch to the stomach, causing him to kneel helplessly on the water.

What happened?

"I will always keep an eye on Akhtar's safety." Eden calmly turned around and looked at the battle on the deserted island, and clearly saw the fanatical smile on Akhtar's face.

"He won't want you to interrupt his fight now."

(End of this chapter)