I'm on the Ark, and I started as a succubus.

"Ok?"

W looked puzzled.

"I told you, I... I told you... W, W, please help me... I... I'm really going to die!"

W snorted softly, a mischievous smile appearing on her little face. "Oh~ a guy as wicked as the Doctor, it's fine if he dies~ *Sarkaz profanity* Hurry up! If he doesn't die soon, I'll have to help you~ Hahaha!"

A vicious look appeared on her face. With one hand, she pinched the doctor's delicate nose, and with the other hand, she wantonly kneaded and ravaged this white-haired, red-eyed doctor into various shapes.

'Hmph~ You can tell at a glance you're no good. You should repent for the crimes you committed against Princess Theresa!'

W cursed viciously in his heart.

190 Mudstone and the Big Rabbit got lost~

Having witnessed the power of the Pearl Tears Elegy, the fate of the white-haired, red-eyed beauty doctor can only be Pearl Fall, eternal Pearl Fall, becoming one of the members of the Pearl Fall Elegy.

The doctor's older sister, whom everyone admired and envied, suddenly trembled violently. Her delicate white hands, which had been gripping the leather bench behind her head, loosened, and she fell to the ground with the force of gravity.

Her tear-filled, red eyes gradually blurred, and her dazed, tear-streaked appearance made her seem completely broken.

But the occasional foolish smile that clung to her lips, glistening with saliva, made her seem as if her self, consciousness, and reason were all immersed in a dream filled with joy, pleasure, and happiness, so much so that she would rather drown than wake up.

W, resting her chin on her hands, looked at the pathetic state of the doctor who had committed countless crimes, and laughed with immense joy.

Under her gaze, the doctor's fair face grew increasingly red, turning as if she were dying, and her bright red eyes widened in a daze.

She seemed to want to speak, but could only utter indistinct, meaningless moaning sounds, as if she were reciting words, or simply exhaling heavily and rapidly.

Their appearance was so miserable and sorrowful, as if they were about to run out of breath and die at any moment, or as if they had completely collapsed and broken down.

This is the fate that the white-haired, red-eyed, beautiful young female doctor deserves; the heavy price she has to pay for all the mistakes she has made.

Do not!

This is the fate that every beautiful girl deserves!

Spoiled by the world, able to be forgiven for any mistakes, this is the fate that a "beautiful girl" who acts recklessly and does whatever she wants because of her identity deserves!

The ending of the beautiful girl—

—It should be Zhu Du!

Bai Chen was very satisfied with the doctor's tearful, regretful, and pleading expression.

The culprits who made a mess of Chernobog should receive the harshest punishment.

Until, they were completely plunged into the abyss from which they could not extricate themselves.

He closed his eyes contentedly and let out a long sigh.

The feeling of Kal'tsit leading the bead to fall in the 'past' and then leading the bead to fall in the past is truly too strange.

Hmm~ That feeling of being powerful enough to ignore the concepts of 'time' and 'space' is pretty good. The only regret is that he's not quite able to use this ability very well yet. Even with such powerful spacetime abilities, the system still imposes restrictions on him, limiting him to only being able to mess with pretty girls.

—Oh, no, it's about correcting this twisted world where only beautiful girls are considered human.

Even now, Bai Chen is still not quite clear about how he changed the 'past', and he doesn't quite understand that state that seems to exist outside of 'time' and 'space'.

Perhaps, the system is right.

Time is neither static nor linear. The past is not immune to interference from the future. Things can happen because they have happened. In the eternally chaotic storm of the subspace that he has escaped from the concepts of time and space, seeds from the future can bloom in the past.

Oh my god... hiss... That's great—that's about it?

That's about it. If he were given a pen and paper, he might be able to explain it a little using advanced mathematics.

As a top student in the Civil Engineering Department of Tongqi University (ranked 589 and 112), Bai Chen was quite confident in his advanced mathematics. However, probably no one cared about that kind of thing. As long as the beautiful girl's pearl fell and paid the price, that would be a pleasant thing, wouldn't it?

Enjoying pleasure and happiness is what the god of love and joy should be doing.

Moreover, he currently has no free hand to hold paper and pen to write out formulas and perform calculations. If he does have a free hand to hold paper and pen, he will have no way to restrain the Doctor, who is the head of Rhodes Island, and punish him.

Oh yeah——

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the broken system is right. Beautiful girls are indeed a wonderful thing. Beautiful girls can bring people happiness, which is really great and wonderful.

It was so wonderful that you didn't even want to think about anything else.

It was so wonderful that it reminded Him of a proverb He had once heard:

"The joy of the glory of loyalty to the emperor is fleeting, but the sensual pleasure and joy that a beautiful girl can bring is eternal."

This beautiful girl is so amazing and wonderful!

Such beautiful things should all be buried in a realm without space or time, where only joy and happiness exist, to serve the gods as little maids.

……

……

Twisted, bizarre... everything in the city seems to defy common sense.

The sound was clearly very close, but no matter how far I went, I couldn't reach the source of the sound; the strange creature that seemed to be far away, even outside the city, would appear and block my way at the next turn.

The hammer made a loud popping sound in the air, and then the never-before-seen creature was smashed down.

Mudrock held the heavy hammer horizontally in front of him with both hands, pressed his back against Froststar behind him, and warily surveyed the churning mist around him.

Aside from the strange pack beasts that occasionally emerged from the swirling mist—or perhaps, they resembled deformed infected creatures—they encountered no other people in the city.

The city's sirens seemed to be blaring incessantly, and loudspeakers on the streets were constantly broadcasting what appeared to be evacuation announcements.

They couldn't understand the language on the radio.

Mudstone stretched her slender hand that was gripping the long handle and asked softly, "Big White Rabbit, do you think we're still in Chernobog?"

"No."

Froststar said with certainty.

"Ok?"

"This is 'Changkong', or 'Changkong City'."

Froststar's long rabbit ears twitched, and she nodded gently again.

Before Mudrock could ask any questions, Froststar explained softly, “I come from the mining area… well, I only learned the language again later. The content of the language has changed, but the structure of the ‘language’ here hasn’t changed. The subject, modifier, and predicate structure are still the same… um, anyway, the pronunciation of ‘Changkong’ should be a place name.”

She paused for a moment, then continued, "Judging from the context, the message broadcast on the radio was probably that this city was going to be destroyed."

Mudstone paused for a moment before saying apologetically, "Perhaps I shouldn't have suggested turning back, otherwise you wouldn't have ended up in such a strange situation with me."

Froststar didn't elaborate on the question. She glanced back at Mudrock and simply asked, "Why do you want to come back? If we go to Iberia, without that bastard bothering us, we can live a peaceful life for a long time, where no one will bully us."

"It's a natural disaster, after all."

Mudstone's gaze wandered for a moment, and he said in a somewhat unnatural but deliberately nonchalant tone, "Yes... um, I'm a little worried that something might happen."

191 The area ahead is too dangerous, let me take you back.

"You're worried about that bastard?"

Frostnova's long rabbit ears twitched slightly, and she snorted, "Wouldn't it be better if that guy died in Chernobog? I'm not worried at all. I'd be happy if that bastard couldn't escape and died!"

She paused, then, as if realizing her words lacked persuasiveness, raised her voice and said, "If he dies, I'm going to... I'm going to pop open some champagne to celebrate!"

"Ah."

Mudstone gave a faint, nasal hum in response.

Her seemingly taciturn response made Frostnova feel as if she had been stepped on, and she almost shouted, "What! You don't believe me? I'll throw a huge celebration, celebrating for six days and six nights straight!"

Mudrock smiled as he looked at Froststar with amusement, until she looked away, her expression becoming somewhat unnatural.

“Our big rabbit is not honest at all; he’s a natural liar.”

Mudstone nodded, about to say something more, when suddenly his slender eyebrows shot up and his red eyes stared in a certain direction in the mist.

"come out."

She gripped the heavy hammer tightly. "I see you! That chubby white planktonic creature! Don't make me come looking for you with this hammer!"

"Oh dear!"

A white planktonic creature, seemingly startled by the mudstone, cautiously emerged from the air, waving its tiny hands repeatedly. "I mean no harm, I mean no harm! I just wanted to warn you two beautiful girls..."

"Beautiful girl?"

Mudstone tilted her jade-like neck, looking extremely puzzled by the title.

"Yes, you two are both beautiful girls."

The chubby little white planktonic creature reached into the air and hung a pink headdress above its head.

"who are you?"

Froststar looked more wary. In this eerie place, someone who approached her under the guise of "good intentions" didn't seem like a good person.

Whether in the villages of Ursus East Plains or later in the hands of that bastard... she suffered greatly.

The latter went so far as to sell herself out, becoming a subservient maid who could be abused and bullied at will.

"Oh?"

Her chubby little face resembled a steamed bun, and she was a white planktonic creature, or perhaps some kind of white floating spirit. She clasped her hands together in front of her and pointed, then suddenly put her hands behind her back, smiling as she said, "You can call me the guardian angel of beautiful girls."

Froststar and Mudrock stared silently at the white planktonic organisms before them.

Seeing the disbelief written all over Mudrock and Froststar's faces, the white planktonic creature smiled sheepishly, an embarrassed expression appearing on its chubby little face.

"Hmm~ You guys, you can also call me Tongtong, Xiaotong, or System-chan?"

The white planktonic creature cautiously observed Mudrock and Froststar's expressions. Seeing that they still held a wary and distrustful look, it gave itself a completely new name:

"Hmm~ If you don't like that either, you can call me the Goddess of Love and Pleasure, the Prince of Joy, the Thirsty Lady... Hmm, people call me quite a few things."

The white planktonic organisms nodded to themselves.

'He seems a little dim-witted...'

Frostnova muttered to herself, then looked at the white planktonic creatures in front of her and asked, "Where is this? How far is it from Chernobog? We want to go back."

"Here? Changkong City!"

The white planktonic creature replied naturally, "Chernobyl? Hmm~ It's very, very far from here~ You've come to the wrong place."

She seemed to sense that the hostility emanating from Mudrock and Froststar had lessened somewhat, and slowly floated up to them. "I came here to remind you that the area ahead is too dangerous. Let's explore it another time."