[Actually, what you said makes a lot of sense... it's just a bit too harsh. My duckling has also been an assist provider countless times! No praising the duckling!]

Watching the puppets' exaggerated performance on the screen, you could clearly hear a pin drop inside the villa.

Everyone present couldn't hold back their laughter and burst into tears, except for Bronya, who naturally couldn't laugh.

The dolls' giggling and commotion were clearly grating to Bronya's ears, along with their malicious words. Slander, blatant slander! She clenched her fists, pressed her lips tightly together, and her eyes blazed with fury.

Although she was sure to receive a bad review from the enemy, no one expected Bronya's evaluation to be so... outrageous.

The Herrscher of Knowledge laughed so hard she slapped the table; she had absolutely no idea this part of the story existed!

However, I doubt anyone would publicize the fact that the enemy was taunting them so closely, so it's understandable, hahaha—

"Bronya, don't give up, don't give up. She just wants to unsettle you. You need to..."

The one who knew the law smiled and 'kindly' comforted him.

However, judging from her bright smile, it's hard to say there wasn't a hint of sarcasm in it.

Bronya narrowed her eyes; even though she was usually indifferent, her eyes were now blazing with anger.

Meanwhile, the doll's incessant chatter in the video continued, "Honestly, if I had the core of a Herrscher of Reason, I could outperform you! What Herrscher of Knowledge? I'd run her over with my motorcycle the moment I saw her!"

"what!"

The Lawbringer of Knowledge could no longer remain seated. A crack suddenly appeared in the chair where she had been sitting with her legs crossed. Looking at the doll spouting nonsense, she was furious.

Sure enough, when the flames of war reached their own doorstep, even those who had been watching from the sidelines could not remain indifferent.

The louder the laughter of the Herrscher of Law was before, the more embarrassed she became now.

"Damn you! If I ever run into you again, I'll make you experience what Otto was going to do!"

The Herrscher of Knowledge swung her fist forcefully, the meaning of which was self-evident. She grimaced, wondering why the Herrscher of a Thousand People wasn't in front of her.

"hehe--"

"Bronya, what are you laughing at?!"

Bronya was just thinking about something fun.

Bronya slightly averted her gaze and said calmly.

She wasn't the only one who got mocked, but this Herrscher really knows how to cause trouble; it seems like she's going to provoke everyone...

It's hard to imagine what the other person would be like if they had any humanity. Would they... get beaten up by everyone?

It claims its core is ominous and invincible; while whoever gets that other core will probably be used as a punching bag every day~

My interpersonal relationships are really bad...

However, it's more likely that he'll be killed as an enemy, Bronya thought to herself.

..

In the game, the doll's strength was clearly insufficient to match her earlier provocation.

While constantly running around, it was relentlessly hit by the floating cannons created by Bronya, and had to flee in panic.

Bronya rode her motorcycle and instantly became the center of attention.

It was very satisfying to see the puppets being crushed one by one in the crowd.

But just as Bronya was about to use the Herrscher Core to further cripple her opponent, the attacked doll's lips suddenly curled into a sinister smile.

He opened his arms wide and solemnly announced,

"Now, with my sacrifice—let the final curtain fall for everyone, and pronounce the death sentence on the 'Herrscher of Reason'!"

"Wha...what?"

Bronya was shocked, but the power within her had already begun to fade away.

Chapter 157 ?X?X?X?X?X! 2/3 Owed

Pain itself isn't terrifying, but it feels like a part of your soul has been torn away.

The constructed objects disappeared one by one, unable to be maintained; the power of the Herrscher of Reason slowly slipped away like fine sand.

Bronya collapsed weakly to the ground.

Fortunately, Seele arrived just in time, helped her sister up, and helped Bronya defend against the Herrscher's attack.

...

For a moment, everyone in the villa stared at the screen in astonishment, never expecting that the other party's ability would be to strip a Herrscher of their powers.

"The Herrscher of Domination? Domination... Something's not right, is it? Why would someone possess such a strange ability?"

Bronya frowned and said,

I never expected that the reason for my failure would be that I used the power of a Herrscher to fight against the opponent. But does it mean that someone who is not a Herrscher must be the one to deal with it?

Clearly, at this point, the naive duck hadn't realized that the difference was due to the fact that even Herrschers were different.

In short, she's terrible.

Heartless words can easily hurt people, and the one-sided plot only made her lose her will to live.

"Bronya was the first to be shot? Not bad, as the First Herrscher, that makes sense."

The Herrscher of Knowledge muttered to herself, refraining from further provoking Bronya; she knew her limits.

--It's not because the old man came to talk to her right after she finished mocking Bronya, and he couldn't be bothered to listen to her rambling!

"Sister Bronya—" Seele wanted to comfort her, but was dissuaded by the other self within her.

"Come on, going up there now will only make her more embarrassed," Black Seele said.

"Xie'er..."

"Seele believes in you, Bronya. You can definitely work hard and defeat these enemies!"

Seele said gently, not caring.

Bronya patted Seele's head and took a deep breath.

Damn it, she has to become stronger, she has to protect Seele!

An eight-year agreement, right?

I remember the boss mentioning that he would be stronger than the class monitor in 8 years. Roughly speaking, he would also surpass the Herrscher of Knowledge. At that time, protecting Seele should be no problem, right?

She will work hard and won't let it take a full eight years!

...

But the puppets didn't rush to attack; instead, they seemed to have a split personality, each spouting incomprehensible words.

It's probably some kind of resentment from his previous life...

Luo Mo said that his own employees were well-matched, but he didn't know how much genuine emotion was in their work.

"Conspiracy? Hahaha, they all ostracize me, ignore me, isolate me... They dump all the hardest and most tiring work on me, and I even get less lunch than others. I've had enough!"

One of the dolls was filled with resentment, clearly indicating that it had suffered a lot of workplace bullying during its lifetime.

"Why? Why do we have to change it again? How many versions are there now? What's with all this 'bigger while being smaller,' and 'a colorful black'? Here's the pen, can't you draw it yourself?"

A grieving doll spoke, its words evoking pity.

"Why is my sister so outstanding? Parents, neighbors, friends, teachers, classmates... they all say, 'Why don't we learn from her?' If only she disappeared... Yes, disappeared... Why doesn't she just die?!"

"They've done so many evil things, why do they live better than anyone else? They're the ones who hurt others, they deserve to go to hell! I'm not reconciled, why do they deserve this? Is it fair?"

Seele was somewhat worried because they looked just like real humans. Bronya explained that they only saw the dark side of humanity, ignoring the good...

【X?X?X?X?X! This is true! I too will transform into a thousand Herrschers and take revenge on them, that damned 996!】

[It's too real; for a moment, I don't even want to refute what they said... Let's become a thousand Herrschers, damn it!]

[Indeed, absolutely, this is the whole thing, completely sincere, without a trace of pretense. Boss who refuses to give a single day off, prepare for judgment, hehehe!]

[Is this a bit too much negativity? Reality isn't that bad, is it? It's just... 007, proposals that never get approved, other people's kids, passive-aggressive behavior...?! ...

Möbius's face darkened, as if a sore spot had been hit. Even Vervie's expression wasn't pleasant; they both instantly recalled something unpleasant from the doll's words.

For example, the client suddenly changes their mind or makes contradictory demands; or the seventeenth version of the Stigmata Project ultimately chose the first version...

how to say?

Suddenly I understood these puppets a little, even if only for a moment.

This proves that this kind of problem is something that almost everyone will encounter, something that is extremely painful and torturous!

"Uh... are there many such things? I have no idea... well, judging from Dr. Mebius's expression, that's probably the case."

Alicia scratched her cheek and smiled sheepishly.

She hadn't experienced those things herself, but... judging from the voice actors, their lives were truly tragic. She would consider helping them in the future.

"Many?" Mebius scoffed, his eyes cold.

"Isn't that exactly what Mei did? She's a scientist herself, she clearly understands these things, but she still makes demands to the extreme when she's making requests..."

"I can't even imagine what kind of bizarre solutions someone who knows absolutely nothing about the field would come up with."

"Exactly, exactly! They didn't even consider whether those plans were feasible. They had completely contradictory needs, yet they insisted on combining them into one project. Sigh..." Velvi sighed deeply, pouring out her grievances.

Fortunately, her side actually has a better reputation than Mebius's side, and she's in charge of weapons, which isn't as outrageous, so it's not as bad as what happened to them.

"That doesn't sound like a very pleasant experience. Perhaps... we should skip it?" Alicia said with a slightly awkward smile.

"This requirement... seems familiar, a multicolored black, a dazzling white, hmm... it took me a long time to draw..."

Greta also raised her face, looking somewhat puzzled.

"Wow, that guy is actually exploiting child labor! Don't worry, Sister Alicia will stand up for you!"

Upon hearing this, Alicia immediately volunteered, ready to stand up for her little darling in the future.

"Um...aren't you, Alicia?" Gretsch was even more confused.

"Uh... okay, it's my sister, I got it wrong, little Gretsch."

...

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