It's not just about being slept with once; your soul and your entire life are in his hands, and he can take them away whenever he wants.

She wanted to enjoy life while she was alive, and suffer after death.

Perhaps, after I die, I will end up like those souls who acted as substitutes for Luo Feng, their souls scattered and destroyed.

“Kalon is very depressed right now. The only thing keeping him going is avenging you,” Meteora said softly. “Can you really just watch your comrades fight and stand by and do nothing?”

“Comrade, do I deserve it?” Selesia gave a bitter smile: “I am now Luo Feng’s man. He can’t resist even if he tells me to commit suicide. If I join the battle, it will only do you harm, not benefit you.”

“The Selesia I know isn’t like this,” Meteora said. “You are a warrior. What you need is not aimless travel, but battle.”

“I was heartbroken when Luo Feng framed you. At that time, I only had one thought: to avenge you.”

"Now that I have set up a plan, I am confident that I can severely damage Luo Feng, or even kill him."

"This is the only thing I can do for you in this world."

“Severely injure Luo Feng, kill Luo Feng? With our abilities?” Serega shook her head: “Only after forming a contract with him can we feel his power. That kind of power is beyond our ability to contend with. Compared to him, we are as insignificant as a speck of dust in the universe. When he gets serious, he can make the entire universe his domain.”

“With us,” Meteora nodded. “Are you willing to give it a try? Don’t worry, even if you go against him, he won’t do anything to you, or rather, there won’t be a worse outcome.”

"I've figured him out. He's too arrogant and has blind confidence in his own power, especially his mysterious Eastern powers."

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to participate anymore," Serena said with a wry smile.

“Since that day, Matsubara Takashi has not smiled for a single day. Caron asks me at least forty-three times a day when he will have his final battle with Luo Feng.”

“I can see that Caron is prepared to die, while Matsubara Takashi is basically doing setup as soon as he wakes up when preparing for the battlefield, sleeping less than four hours a day, and his already thin hair is even thinner now.”

“Marianne holds back her tears every day and works frantically at her job, all to increase our chances of winning.”

“I can tell you this clearly: if I fought this battle before to go home or to save the world, that’s no longer the case.”

"Saving the world is the job of angels. In that world, I just read books every day and worked as a librarian. It doesn't really matter whether I go back or not."

"Back then, when Alice, a new female knight, wanted to save the world, I didn't try to dissuade her. Instead, I watched her conduct experiments for me. Now, her experiments have given me an answer, at the cost of destroying half the world."

"Everything I'm doing now is for you, to avenge you."

Meteora finished her ramen, stood up, and handed Selesia a note: "If you've thought it through, go to this address in three days. If you don't make a move, I'll get Yukino involved."

Watching Meteora's departing figure, Serega gripped the note in front of her tightly.

To avenge me...

Chapter 406 Not even sparing me?

At the same time, on the second floor of the izakaya.

"Blitz, did you notice?" Altair was wearing that military uniform for the first time, which made Blitz feel a little dazed.

Ever since she entered this izakaya, she has been wearing either pajamas or casual clothes, and when she goes out to eat, she always wears a beautiful formal outfit.

She hadn't worn her uniform in a long time, and only when she was in it could Blitz realize she was a soldier.

"Yes, I noticed."

Blitz took a drag of his cigarette and nodded.

Altair stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bright moonlight, which made her silver hair shine even brighter.

What she was asking was that Blitz hadn't noticed that what she was about to do had nothing to do with the plot that would change their world.

"Then why did you travel with me?"

Altair had grown accustomed to the departure of those around him, since Luo Feng had personally driven them away.

While talking about joining his side to play against the angel, he was frantically sending his pieces to the other side. Altair had no idea what Luo Feng was thinking.

When a high-ranking player plays against a low-ranking player, should they let the opponent get ten kills first?

“I’m worried about your fragility,” Blitz said, which made Altair smile slightly.

“Am I fragile?” Altair did not refute.

“Yes, the kind of fragility that breaks at the slightest touch, the kind of fragility that someone like Alice couldn’t understand.” Blitz finished his cigarette and tossed it into the ashtray. “But you’re also very strong.”

"You never intended to save anyone, as if you were born to destroy."

"As expected of a former criminal investigator, I was always talking to Luo Feng with my back to you," Altair chuckled.

“Whenever I see a child in this situation, I don’t know why, but I really want to protect them, for no reason at all,” Blitz said, shrugging.

“There is a reason, and it is related to what your daughter is involved in, which I am aware of.” Altair turned to look at him: “Therefore, you should not expect the final battle.”

"Traveling with Luo Feng might greatly increase our chances of winning, or it might decrease them."

"I know some of what they're going to do, but not all of it."

"Do you have any ideas?" Blitz asked.

“There’s no other way. In times like these, we have to fight to decide everything,” Altair said. “Stop chasing any script and chase yourself. I know the desires you hold in your heart. You responded to me, so I should respond to you.”

"After the duel, I don't know if I'll ever see you again." Blitz couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

He didn't know whether he should look forward to seeing Altair again.

If she succeeds, she and this world will perish together, meaning we will never see her again.

If she fails... what good will it do to see her then?

"May you move forward only for your daughter, and not place your hopes on the ominous gods of this world. Pray only for your daughter, Blitz."

…………

The next day, afternoon.

Altair, dressed in military uniform, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

She didn't turn on the TV or the computer; the desk was spotless, showing no trace of her previous life as a homebody.

She sat there quietly, a smile on her lips, lost in thought.

When Luo Feng went upstairs, this was the Altair he saw.

"Come on, have a taste, this is good stuff." Luo Feng carried a plate of sliced ​​duck, a thin pancake, scallions, sauce, and cucumber strips, which was practically a roast duck set meal, and also came with a cumin duck rack and a duck soup.

Along with these, there were also two bottles of Moutai.

"Chinese cuisine, this is the first time I've seen you eat it." Altair glanced at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng sat down opposite her and placed the food in front of her: "After all, I've eaten food for ten lifetimes... well, I can't really say ten lifetimes, can I? Thinking about what I ate in my first life, it was a disaster. I really don't know how I managed to eat raw meat and drink blood when there was no fire."

"Are you ready?" Altair looked at Luo Feng. "Are you nervous?"

"No, what might be a final battle for you is just a game in my long history for me." After setting everything up, Luo Feng looked at Altair: "But you, are you ready?"

"Yes, even if you betray me now, or even come to kill me, I'm prepared."

There are many fan works about Altair, and her kind of fan-created character is still popular. Fan-created characters who don't have fixed abilities have an outrageous number of abilities.

However, she knew that she was utterly vulnerable in the face of absolute power.

She hoped that if Luo Feng really wanted her to die, she could die with some dignity, at least having the ability to fight back.

If she doesn't die, the next battle, if it's large enough, will surely shake the world to the point of destruction.

"How could that be?" Luo Feng said, "The show is about to begin, and it can't do without actors."

“I still don’t understand your stance.” Altair shook his head.

"My stance is that as long as there's enough fun, that's enough. If you focus more of your attention on me, on them and on the world, things won't be like this," Luo Feng said. "Now, Heaven and Hell are working together to create a cage to deal with us, are you aware of that?"

“Now I understand.” Altair said thoughtfully, “So, what I need is to break that cage during the battle?”

"Not only that, we also have to deal with their newly added settings, those bizarre abilities." Luo Feng said, "Soldier against soldier, general against general, king against king, I will hold off the angels."

"You sent all my soldiers to the other side." Altair rolled his eyes at Luo Feng, annoyed.

The tone of her voice didn't sound like a complaint, but rather like she was being coquettish.

There's a fundamental difference between how she talks to Blitz and how she talks to Luo Feng; when she talks to Luo Feng, she's much more human.

Luo Feng treated her differently as well.

Unlike others, Luo Feng would plan step by step, and then repeatedly consider whether what he was doing was right or wrong.

But with Altair, he only slept with Setsuna Shimazaki.

"Isn't this because we have confidence in your abilities? This way you can have more fun," Luo Feng said with a smile.

“I don’t find this very enjoyable.” Altair shook his head. “Is there anything else besides eating?”

She tried the roast duck, and it tasted good.

I had a sip of Moutai, which was pretty good, quite tasty, though a bit spicy.

She doesn't know how to appreciate flavors; she just wants it to taste good.

"Of course there's something else," Luo Feng said with a smile. "After dinner, I'll treat you to a hot spring."

"You won't even spare me?"

Altair looked at Luo Feng strangely.

Chapter 407 Hot Spring Raid

A hot spring hotel.

After today, it will be time for the final battle against Lofeng Altair.

This trip was less of a trip and more of a journey of eating and drinking well.

Mirokuji Yuya and Karon were soaking in the men's hot spring. Karon looked like he had a lot of grievances, while Mirokuji Yuya was quite peaceful.

Besides them, there are also Takayoshi Takashi, Matsubara Takashi, and Yazatsu Ryo, the creator of Mirokuji Yuya.

Hachitoshi Ryo was a rather thin, middle-aged man with thick hair.

Matsubara Takashi is clearly a normal author, while authors like Takayoshi Takarata, who are somewhat handsome, are rare.

"Ever since I came here, I've been followed by a bunch of women wherever I go. It's so annoying." Mirokuji Yuya's body was all muscles, and with his purple hair and the face of a cool villain, he was indeed very attractive to women.

"Looking at it this way, it seems my character is quite popular." Hachizuki Ryo nodded in satisfaction.

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