Unspeakable bubbles

'What's wrong with them?!'

'Those eyes are so strange. This place is so scary.' Misato, hiding in the crowd, sensed something was amiss and couldn't help but shiver.

'I really want to go back to school.'

"Phew, this must be the last one." The little girl listened intently, and finally, it quieted down.

"The church has been saved, but the grasslands have not."

Led by Tana, all the people of the grasslands knelt down.

“My lord, since you left, there have indeed been those who have lost their loyalty.”

"Some people have become increasingly ambitious."

“Some people have wavered in their faith.”

"But, but the vast majority of grassland people are still your loyal subjects!"

Tana's voice choked with emotion: "Ambitious, rebellious, disloyal, we will personally send them to hell."

"Please, please forgive the grasslands!"

"My Lord, have mercy!"

"My Lord, have mercy!"

"My Lord, have mercy!!"

'They're insane, they're all insane.'

Misato stood alone, a look of fear on her face as she listened to the shouts around her.

"Um, um, Bubble, I don't quite understand."

The little girl scratched her head and said with a troubled expression, "Tana, do you want to turn all the noisy things on the grassland into flowers with bubbles?"

"Whether to forgive or not is entirely up to our Lord."

"Hmm, okay, but there are so many people on the grassland!"

The little girl made big circles with both hands: "Bubbles can only turn into flowers when they touch those things, but there are too many people on the grassland. If the bubbles turn back one by one..."

Tana was taken aback. She looked up at Bubble's forehead and noticed that the mark there was still seed-shaped.

The darkness has not yet awakened, what should we do?

"..."

Tana pondered for a moment, then her eyes lit up.

"My lord, please wait a moment. There is something that you may remember something when you see it."

"Oh."

The little girl nodded, and then said, "Tana, please tell everyone to get up. It's so cold, it's not good for them to kneel on the ground."

"As ordered!"

The little girl didn't have to wait long before several priests carried something to her.

"What is this?" Bubble asked curiously.

"These are your earliest footprints, Black Sky."

At Tana's prompting, the priests slowly unfurled the scroll.

Once the 20-meter-long "Krishnamurti" was fully unfurled, a magnificent scene unfolded before the little girl.

Those in power waged war against each other, completely disregarding the lives of their soldiers.

The weeping wife, leading her child, bid farewell to her husband, wondering when he would return.

Corpses were scattered everywhere, and crows were pecking at the eyes of the dead.

Everywhere you look, it's purgatory!

Against this backdrop, Mahakala descended.

She has the appearance of a human woman, with bright eyes and white teeth, and an unparalleled beauty that makes people fall in love at first sight.

The light green petal-shaped mark between his eyebrows adds to his mysterious aura.

He looked down upon the hellish grasslands, his eyes filled with compassion.

mercy?

For some reason, Bubble suddenly felt something was off.

She stared intently into the goddess's eyes in the painting, and gradually, the goddess's expression changed!

With a cool yet playful expression, the goddess looked down at the ants on the ground, a look of discovery on her face.

Section 267, Chapter 266: Redemption

This is very strange.

Even though it's a painting, can the expressions of the people in it change?

Bubble rubbed her eyes, only to witness an even more amazing scene.

The goddess in the painting actually stepped out of the painting!

"Hey!"

The little girl's eyes widened as she watched the goddess walk up to her, and then...

Then the goddess grabbed Bubble's shoulder and flew up.

"Hello, I'm Bubble!" The little girl tried to greet the goddess from the air.

"My descendants, the harvest time is coming."

"Um, Bubble wants to go down, can you take Bubble back to the ground?"

Ignoring the little girl's words, the goddess mechanically declared, "Play the melody of destruction!"

With the goddess's declaration, the self-destructive factor that had been rooted in the blood of the grassland people for many years was fully activated.

Dark spots spread, and maniacal laughter echoed through the sky!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Bubble covered her ears and cried out to the goddess beside her with a pained expression, "Can you please stop them from laughing? It's so noisy! Bubble can't hear anything but their laughter!"

Amidst the shrill laughter, the goddess's voice could be heard clearly.

"No need for thanks, this is a gift from me, just accept it with gratitude."

"Hmm, why don't you listen to Bubble? Bubble doesn't want your gifts, it just wants to get some sleep."

"You don't know, because it's so noisy, Bubble hasn't been sleeping well these past few nights."

"Looking forward to seeing you again."

The goddess smiled at Bubble, transforming into specks of light that merged into the sacred mark between the little girl's eyebrows.

"It's gone! It's disappeared!"

The little girl floated alone in the air. She looked down and a strange expression appeared on her face.

Come to think of it, I'm still in heaven right now.

It was that goddess who wouldn't listen to anyone who pulled me up here.

The goddess disappeared, and only Bubble remained in the sky.

But, but the bubble didn't fall!

"Huh?" The little girl quickly discovered the reason. It turned out that two translucent green wings had grown on her back at some point.

Many flowers of death rose from the ground, surging towards the bubbles in the air.

The moment Kuroro, the last descendant of the Great Black Heaven, left Earth, the self-destruction factor within the grassland human body had already begun to awaken.

What use are these slaves now that their master is gone?

If Bubble had arrived on the grassland two or three months later, she probably wouldn't have seen a single living grassland person.

Of course, the situation on the grasslands isn't much better now either.

Because of the 'seed' given by Kuroro, and by chance seeing the 'Daikokuten's Descent Picture, Bubble unintentionally unlocked another of Daikokuten's hidden tricks.

The self-destruction program malfunctioned, and some underage descendants remain on this dangerous planet...

Since we're running out of slaves, here's a weapon for you!

My unseen descendant, may the dark mandala protect you and help you grow up healthy.

The bubble hovered in the air, and as more and more black flowers surged into her brow, the little girl gradually understood many things.

"So, the beautiful flower is called Dark Datura."

"Soon, Bubble will have a very, very powerful weapon."

"But, but the people on the grasslands will all die."

Bubble looked down at the grassland from the air and saw a scene like purgatory.

The elderly, children, and the weak patients were the first to succumb; their bodies melted away, becoming nourishment for the datura flowers.

Strong men, healthy women, they are still struggling.

Unable to stand, he crawled forward with his hands. Although he couldn't move his body, he was still calling for help.

Even when they could no longer make a sound, there was still a yearning for life in their eyes.

I don't understand why it suddenly turned out this way.

I don't understand why I hear laughter.

I don't understand, I don't understand anything!

What should I do?