How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

Well, once he gets back, he'll probably be too eager to show off his abilities, which will get him discovered by the government, and then a series of things will happen.

After all, it's easy to guess what high school students in this age group are thinking.

However, Miss Fox didn't bother to remind him, because it was pointless. Even if she reminded him, the immature boy wouldn't do it.

As for further assistance, we won't provide any more; he has to bear the consequences of his own actions.

If anyone's to blame, it'll be himself for being from an island nation.

He gave Guangyi a meaningful look; Guangyi was still thrilled about being able to go home.

Miss Fox smiled and said, "Move aside a little, I'll open the door for you."

Guangyi obediently stepped aside.

I stretched my arms, but my frail body was still a little unaccustomed to it.

However, there's no problem when it comes to spiritual power.

The surging spiritual energy strengthened the agate's fragile body; the familiar feeling, the power—it all returned.

Boom! ! !

It's still that same direct, simple, and violent punch!

Miss Fox slammed heavily against the crystal wall of the world, causing space to distort and ripple!

But no one came out of the door.

Miss Fox frowned. The last time she experienced this kind of blow, this kind of heaviness, was when the world's consciousness blocked her access.

In other words, the world consciousness of this world has locked down the world.

"No, that's not right, there are still lost souls in the world..."

Through her spiritual senses, Miss Fox discovered a lost person who happened to appear in the city.

This is not a phenomenon that would occur if the world's consciousness blocked entry and exit.

"The world has sealed off the exits... Why?"

Miss Fox was puzzled.

I cannot understand why the world only blocks exports and not imports.

Why can we only enter but not exit? What's the point?

Is the situation of the first and second tiers in this other world directly related to this event?

What exactly do the first tier of church leaders know, and what are they hiding?

More and more doubts are emerging.

"What happened?" Guangyi asked.

He saw that Miss Fox had punched Ba Kong once and then nothing happened, and even frowned, so he became worried too.

"Can I still go home?"

“Okay…” Miss Fox nodded, “Although it will be a bit troublesome.”

If, before experiencing the Date A Live world, the world consciousness was sealed off by a crystal wall and no one was given access, then there really wasn't much that could be done.

But now, Miss Fox still has the ability to bypass the blockade and open the door.

“The Book of Whispers”.

Guangyi immediately blushed, his eyes darting around.

Because Miss Fox changed into the second version of the Divine Spirit Armor, and the super serene nun's uniform of Nia.

After all, it was a body made of agate. Miss Fox felt no shame, but rather excitement, as if she were experiencing the thrill of doing something stupid and then shifting the blame to someone else.

It's especially stimulating when the agate's mental fluctuations change.

Ah, the feeling of immorality of using someone else's body to do stupid things, and being watched and felt by the original owner.

Stimulate!

"Ahem!" Miss Fox calmed herself down and said matter-of-factly, "There's nothing we can do about it. To use the Whispering Tome, you have to wear this outfit..."

"Didn't you say last time it was for the ceremony..."

"Shut up! Get your work done!"

"..."

"Welcome to the Whispering Tome. You are now being connected to the world's consciousness..."

"Application approved..."

"Now, you can directly browse any history, or choose to directly engage with world consciousness."

Miss Fox pointed directly at Guangyi: "Be direct, let the world consciousness open a door for him."

"Okay, informing World Consciousness on your behalf."

Soon, the world consciousness responded in the Whispering Scripture:

"?"

"What question mark? In short, is it open or not?"

"World Consciousness: ...What's the price?"

"Price?" Miss Fox was stunned, seeing a world consciousness bargaining for the first time.

The world consciousnesses she encountered before were all quite sycophantic towards her.

It's quite novel to suddenly encounter someone who doesn't fawn over others.

"World Consciousness: When lost souls come to me, they will be imbued with pure consciousness and gain an ability. At the same time, I will also receive information from that pure consciousness, and as the lost souls grow, I will also gain more."

"World consciousness: If you make me give up a pure concept, then in return you should be given something of equal value."

Miss Fox: ?

Is the problem with me, or the problem with you?

"If I remember correctly, you forcibly dragged the lost people here without their consent."

In Agate's memory, all the lost souls discovered by the church were brought into this world without knowing why.

In other words, the lost person's wishes were never obtained.

"World Consciousness: Do humans care about the feelings of ants?"

"World Consciousness: Besides, don't they all say they're tired of ordinary life? I brought them here, and they also possess miraculous abilities. What is there to complain about?"

"Heh, you mean that ability to go out of control and go berserk is amazing?"

"That's really amazing."

"World Consciousness: The problem of being out of control has already been solved by the first group of lost souls."

"It was already resolved!?" Miss Fox frowned.

Agate's consciousness also underwent a dramatic change; she was trying to regain control of her body, seemingly in an attempt to question the world's consciousness.

The world's consciousness seemed to have anticipated this, and directly revealed the answer.

"World Consciousness: The founder of the Church, one of the first surviving lost souls."

"What!?" Guangyi shouted in bewilderment, "Why would they do that!?"

Miss Fox was also puzzled and couldn't understand why that lost man would establish a church specifically for executing lost people.

Is there any situation where conflict is inevitable among lost souls...?

"Go home! The way back to the world we once were!"

Agate spoke up, making its first sound since Miss Fox put it on.

Come back home.

Yes, there's also the unexpected yet logical answer of going home.

In most time-travel novels, the protagonist doesn't end up going back to their original world, a fact that Miss Fox subconsciously overlooked.

Now that Agate has reminded me, I remember.

"Has the lost person found their way home?"

"World Consciousness: Even if we sacrifice one-third of humanity, we cannot withstand this level of magical impact. Open a passage in the crystal wall that allows one person to leave."

That's unbelievable. They're truly heartless and lost souls.

"So, the lost soul who founded the church judged others by his own standards, assuming that other lost souls would choose to sacrifice a third of the natives to return home...?"

Miss Fox sighed, never expecting the truth to be like this.

"So, the irreversible disaster caused by the lost people going out of control is probably just the losers who fought desperately but were ultimately killed."

The agate in my mind has now been transformed by this truth.

Miss Fox sighed, "This tactic is really old."

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Author's Note:

P.S.: I didn't read the novel "Executioner Girl"; I mostly read analysis and information posts on Tieba (because there's basically no information available elsewhere, and it's hard to find anything in China).

It's based on a general understanding of the information, plus some deductions.

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Chapter 854 The Church's Mystery

"Um, can I still go home?"

Guangyi was somewhat cautious, after all, Miss Fox's conversation with the world consciousness was not pleasant.

Guangyi didn't really feel the weight of the fact that returning home would mean bearing the cost of a third of the indigenous people's lives.

When Miss Fox taught him to use his abilities to kill those nobles, he only felt a sense of exhilaration because there was no bloodshed.