I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

This is easy to understand. Humans have always been creatures who are more concerned with inequality than with scarcity. Why should everyone else have to suffer punishment while this woman doesn't? This is a question that every soul ponders.

At first, she thought it was just her turn, and she lived in constant fear every day.

After a while, she asked Death, but Death did not give her a direct answer.

Then she wondered if there was something special about her.

Unable to figure out the problem, and given that she hadn't actually committed any crimes during her lifetime and the matter hadn't been addressed, she gradually returned to her previous life.

Akuri Yukimura was very easy to talk to, and she fulfilled all her requests.

Is it finally time to deal with me?

Is the full-body checkup to see which hell I should be sent to for punishment?

It's important to know that the abyss isn't just inhabited by men, although there are many men. There are also women there who suffer torture every day.

woo woo woo...

What did I do to offend him?

"I... I won't watch Altair anymore, I won't watch anymore, please let me go." This was the only possibility that Shimazaki Setsuna could think of.

"Let you go? Tsk tsk tsk..." Luo Feng revealed a cold smile: "If I let you go, how will I provoke her? You should know that you are her Achilles' heel..."

Altair had always known that Luo Feng had a wicked sense of humor, but she was as hard as stone and had been fighting for the world-destroying plan to avenge Shimazaki Setsuna. She wasn't afraid of what Luo Feng might do to her.

Moreover, ever since Luo Feng shared some of his merits with her last time, she has developed an inexplicable feeling for him.

Setsuna Shimazaki's soul resides in Luo Fengna, a fact she remained unaware of.

Gabriel knew all this, but she never said it, intending to use it as a turning point to turn the tide.

What exactly do you want to do?

"It's nothing. It's been a long time since I've experienced a human soul. I hope your soul won't disappoint me. After I give you a full body examination, you'll know what I'm going to do..." Luo Feng smiled.

…………

Playing with humans and playing with souls are two different things; he really hasn't enjoyed the soul in a long time.

Both the feel and the experience are different from those of humans.

The clothes that were conjured up would be difficult for other demons to make disappear, but for Luo Feng, it was just a matter of blowing on them.

He felt no burden at all towards Shimazaki Setsuna, because he had captured the soul, which meant it belonged to him, and no one could find fault with it, morally or otherwise.

Thinking of Shimazaki Setsuna's utterly despondent expression at the end, Luo Feng's expression was filled with a sense of pleasure.

Although her soul quality is average and can't compare to Gin and Yukino, she's just a tool to provoke Altair, and it's quite fun to play with her.

If Setsuna Shimazaki is Altair's mother, then can I be her godfather now?

Yes, I'm Eriri's godfather too.

Poor Eriri, I wonder how she is now.

The Spencer family patriarch is truly patient; he hasn't made a move yet.

Forget it, I don't want to think about them.

Luo Feng pondered his research findings, lost in thought.

Luo Feng saw the rudimentary form of the ability to create worlds in her, but unfortunately she did not cherish this ability and used it all up in one go. Even if Luo Feng reversed the time of the entire world and returned to that time, she would not be able to do it again.

This is a wonderful coincidence that occurred because of the right timing, location, and people. As long as she uses this power, she will inevitably consume it. She will not be able to use it even if she dies. Moreover, the chaotic energy accumulated in her world is only enough for her to use once. Even if she is transferred to another world by going back in time, she still cannot use it.

such a pity.

This ability to create worlds is not something that can be acquired simply by being strong.

Like Luo Feng, he can control time and space in any world, but he cannot create a world out of nothing.

She couldn't create something from nothing; she unintentionally created Altair using the beliefs of all living beings.

If she doesn't exhaust this energy, Heaven and Hell can use her to make a signal amplifier, amplifying the faith of believers to enhance their combat power.

If it were given to Luo Feng...

If Luo Feng teaches her the methods of ghost cultivation, she can actively absorb the thoughts of all living beings to continue creating worlds. These worlds can serve as appendages to Heaven and Hell, further strengthening Heaven and Hell.

Oh well, if it's gone, it's gone.

The interesting thing now is that only Luo Feng knows that her ability has become a consumable item; others don't know, which seems to be something she can use to trick people.

"Hey, still catching up on anime?" When Luo Feng came out of Hell, he was on the second floor, where Altair was lying there like a salted fish, watching anime.

Luo Feng curled his lip in disdain. What a boring life!

"Hmm, is something the matter? Or is there something you want to say?"

"Nothing, just passing by."

Luo Feng revealed a mysterious smile. If she knew that the person she cared about most had just been ruined by her, she would definitely break down.

Tsk, the time isn't right yet.

Chapter 394 is all?

Setsuna Shimazaki had already gotten dressed by this time. She hesitated for less than a minute before going back to playing on the computer.

I thought it was something serious, but it turns out it's just this!

She was already in a state of despair before her death, and the online attacks made her question the meaning of life. The man she liked and thought she could rely on turned out to be a coward, lacking any sense of responsibility, offering no advice and providing no help whatsoever.

She was utterly despairing of that world.

Luo Feng just came and said he would give her a full body checkup. She was terrified. She was afraid that things like being filled with lead, being dripped with water, or being slowly sliced ​​to death would happen to her.

In the end, it turns out he just wanted her body? He should have said so earlier…

Anyway, she's already dead. She had a clear understanding of herself and had imagined countless things that might happen to her, but this was not something she had considered.

No other reason than that it's too light.

She was so afraid of dying that she feared Luo Feng would subject her to further torture after he pulled up his pants.

Seeing that he just left without any intention of punishing her, she felt like she had survived a disaster.

Although it was her first time, she thought to herself that she was already dead, so why was she still bothered by this?

She was very open-minded about living in hell as a soul.

…………

Three days passed quickly.

Meteora looked at everyone who had arrived and walked to the front of the conference room.

In the past few days, Cuarón has been discharged from the hospital. Just like in his works, he is extremely silent and has a somewhat gloomy demeanor, making people afraid to talk to him.

Everyone could understand the pain he was going through; after all, he had suffered terribly. Luo Feng had slept with Serega through a door, and what was worse, he had made him listen. No normal person could tolerate that.

He hadn't spoken to anyone these past few days, but he knew this alliance was meant to deal with Luo Feng.

He did want the Creator to change his world quickly, but things happened in sequence; before he was a warrior, he was a man.

The woman he loved had been slept with by that devil Luo Feng. How could he possibly think of anything else at this moment? He only wanted revenge.

Not only him, but Matsubara Takakazu, the fat otaku who built the Kanoya, is also furious. Marigne is in a daze, unable to believe that Serega has been ruined by Luo Feng.

If only her drawing were a little worse, Luo Feng wouldn't have liked it, wouldn't that have been better? She was now filled with self-blame.

Several other authors also came along, including Takarata Kai, the author of Mirokuji Yuya, and the entire creative team that created Jasmine. All of them gathered in a conference room.

Meteora said she had figured out how to resolve the incident and get everyone back to their original world, thus preventing Lofeng from causing further harm.

"Hey Xiaomi, this whole thing involves that devil. What should we do? If you ask me, we should just go and kill him! We have so many people, we've gathered all the fighting power we can, right? As long as he can't unleash any too abnormal power, we're not without a chance of winning," Mirokuji Yuya said nonchalantly.

"I've gathered everyone here today to share an idea of ​​mine."

“Since the Alice in Wonderland production team is currently working hard to release a side story and see if they can change her world, I’ve also come up with an idea,” Meteora said. “I was thinking, could we use a side story to bring everyone together in one scene?”

"The biggest problem now is not how to fight, but how to avoid having too great an impact on reality and causing the destruction of the entire world."

"These past few days I've noticed that the world's rejection of us is getting weaker and weaker, which means that we, as 'viruses,' have been well accepted. I feel that if there are one or two more major wars, the world will collapse."

"So we have to go back quickly."

"Even if we finish making the spin-off, if we make the main story, will my world revert back to its original state?" Alice Tria asked.

“My answer is yes, your world will indeed change back, but we can solve it in an interesting way, which is to cut it in half,” Meteora said. “This kind of thing happens all the time in the industry. We can ask the production company to do a good job and bankrupt their own company. The government will have to provide the compensation.”

“Okay.” Kikuchihara Aki and Meteora had discussed this beforehand, and she would handle it.

Although it was a pity to lose a work, Korata Kai didn't resist too much for the sake of his life.

Alice had been in a bad mood ever since Luo Feng tricked her, and although Jasmine kept bothering her and interacting with her, her mood didn't improve much.

"If that's the case, netizens won't blame the production company. After all, bankrupting their own company is a sign of conscience, right?" A production director nodded.

“Yes, so if this is feasible, Miss Jasmine’s world can also be changed. A children’s anime can end at any time. Just a few more episodes and it’s over,” Meteora said.

This kind of children's animation, even if it suddenly stops airing, won't cause a big reaction.

When new children's anime comes out, they forget their sadness and continue to support the new characters.

Although Jasmine wanted this result, she couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken when she thought of the children's innocent smiles.

Not only her, but Alice was the same. She had been watching her own animation and comics these past few days, seeing that she would eventually save the world and that the people of this world would have more positive energy because of her story. She was a little shaken, but only a little.

People are still dying all the time in the country, and the war will continue. She doesn't want to continue experiencing the pain of losing her comrades.

Reality is not an anime. Even if she wavers after arriving in reality, she will not truly abandon her people or engage in any kind of personal heroism.

As the saying goes, soldiers don't like war; it's politicians who do.

Soldiers go to war simply to live a peaceful life, while politicians do so for personal gain and political achievements.

"This point has already been discussed, so there's no need to discuss it too much. What I want to say next is that we need to set up a plan, a big plan, to unite all the works we've seen so far to create a spin-off and complete it in a short time. This way, the public can also provide us with support."

"All the companies together? That's a huge investment!" one producer exclaimed. "How much time are they giving us? Three months?"

"Ideally, it should take half a month. I hope everyone will work overtime to finish it. I've heard a saying: 996 is a blessing, 007 is the fate of the working class."