Bai Chen was silent for a moment, then burst into loud laughter.

"Commander, your words are becoming more and more like a riddle. But I think I've figured it out."

According to your riddle, you've completely absolved yourself of any responsibility. Whether it's beautiful girls, or not treating males as human beings, seeking out beautiful girls, or even the "beautiful girls who have fallen from grace," whether you like them or abuse and bully them... all of these things are my fault.

Because the answer to the riddle should be that I am history, the present, and the future.

The system paused for a moment, then continued, "If that's what you think, then that's the truth."

253 Except this time

"Master, your riddles are increasingly capturing the charm of this land full of beautiful girls."

Bai Chen chuckled softly, deciding to tease this broken system and show off his own excellent potential as a riddle solver.

"Commander, have you eaten?"

"what?"

"Did you have meal?"

Bai Chen asked again.

After a brief silence, the system said, "Why would you suddenly ask such a question? Especially at a time like this, aren't we discussing the future and the past?"

Bai Chen simply asked again, "Commander, have you eaten?"

The system's tone became even more puzzled, "Do you want to continue this topic? Or are you trying to use this question to cover something up? Okay, I know, it's not that you don't want to think about this issue, you're not yourself yet, you still need a long time to remember who you are."

Bai Chen asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

"I'm just a system, a system that was blown from the future to the present to assist you, a pitiful tool in your hands. I've eaten it all! I've eaten the emotions of intelligent life, such as the kindness, sincerity, and perseverance unique to beautiful girls. How does that answer sound?"

What did you eat?

Feed made by mixing nearly burnt tumor eggs with bits of crumbled red berries.

If you add some gunpowder ash, it will remind people of the first battle I was commanded in.

"Oh~"

Bai Chen drawled out his reply.

"Does 'oh' mean you're tired of our conversation, that it's an interjection to end this rare exchange between us? The end of this conversation?"

"Yes and no."

"Why did we start this pointless conversation?"

"Meaning? There's nothing profound about it. If there really is any meaning to it, it's simply about telling riddles, or simply teaching you how to tell the unique riddles of this land full of beautiful girls."

Bai Chen smiled and said, "So, have you learned it?"

"What on earth are you thinking? I just don't understand how you could have a problem with pretty girls. Everything was so wonderful when you were with Mudrock at the beginning,"

"Ah~ because Mudrock is my wife."

Bai Chen laughed even harder, "Hold hostility towards beautiful girls? Isn't that to be expected? System, the reason why the beautiful girl who fell from grace happened is because it was destined to happen."

system:"……"

She let out a long breath, seemingly feeling increasingly powerless against Bai Chen's unpredictable moods.

"So, what is the point of this conversation?"

Bai Chen laughed heartily, "It's meaningless. If I really have to say something, it's that I want to tell you I'm hungry, so go prepare some food."

What would you like to eat?

"Aren't the emotions of intelligent beings always the same?"

Bai Chen clicked his tongue. "If we could also have the souls of the Ada race as an appetizer, that would be the best."

The system fell into a long silence.

After a very long time, He asked softly, "You remember now?"

How can you say you 'remember' something that never happened?

Bai Chen's tone was extremely playful, "Alright, everyone, stop preparing. Oh, by the way, my answer to your question is that it hasn't happened yet."

"Yes, Master."

……

……

The planet has been plunged into a terrible transformation.

Through the starship's porthole, one could vaguely see the entire planet being dissected by an indescribable force, then pulled and twisted back together by an incredibly twisted force, forming a chaotic symbol exuding an aura of decadence.

On the surface of each planet, countless horrifying and grotesque torture instruments, multiples of 6, formed a twisted and filthy forest. Poor males... or rather, all lives that were not beautiful girls, were reduced to mere decorations on these instruments.

Endless torture and torment descended upon them, spanning countless years and even millennia of temporal distortion.

The poor sacrifices who are not beautiful girls will never truly die, but they will never truly live either.

Although their bodies had been drained of blood, their consciousness remained clear enough for them to understand the extreme pain they were experiencing.

Like livestock, males and other intelligent beings who are not beautiful girls have had their souls completely twisted by curse or blessing. In order to receive the favor of the god of love and pleasure again, and to experience even a moment of joy, happiness and pleasure once more, they are willing to do anything and give anything.

Then, at this moment, there was no pain left for them. Even the slightest pain was a pure and unadulterated luxury for them.

Perhaps, even the concept of 'extravagant hope' is something that doesn't exist for them.

emptiness.

Absolute emptiness.

An endless emptiness.

The emptiness was so profound that even from planetary orbit, their 'tragic' wails could be heard.

This is no exaggeration.

The facts that are happening in this universe, in this galaxy, on this poor planet.

Why can't it produce beautiful girls?

Only beautiful girls can be considered human. Only a world with beautiful girls, a sky, earth, and ocean with beautiful girls, has meaning, right?

That's how it is.

Aside from the empty, mournful howls of the poor, unlucky ones that almost echoed throughout the planet's orbit, the laughter of high-ranking and low-ranking demons indulging in pleasure and revelry was one of the few sounds on this planet.

wrong.

On this planet, which seemed to have been painted with a riot of colors, music resounded, sometimes melodious and clear, sometimes wild and frenetic.

hmm~

If there were any other sounds, they were the prayers from the drop pods attempting to land on this planet.

"He was not afraid. According to the Emperor's decree, a Space Marine does not know what fear is. But the soul of Grand Master Mandorlis still retreated before this immense, pure evil."

"I am the Holy Hammer, I am the right hand of my Emperor, the executor of the Holy Will, I am the gauntlet of the Holy Fist, the edge of the Holy Spear, the blade of the Holy Sword..."

Inside the drop pod, knights clad in heavy silver armor were offering their final prayers before battle.

Extremely rare, they experienced the emotion of fear.

They should not have known what this emotion was, given the divine decree of the Emperor. But this time, whether it was their Grand Master or any of them, they all truly felt that emotion called fear spreading within them.

They offered a more devout prayer.

Space rippled, and the forces of the subspace once again caused spatial tremors.

The drop pod vanished abruptly, falling into subspace and entering a realm devoid of time and space.

Longing can transcend a thousand years, which is why there are love stories about longing that transcend time and space.

But besides love, subspace can also be used to travel through time and space.

An unexpected yet inevitable time-traveling duel.

The Grey Knights are fearless.

They have always been invincible—

—But this time is an exception.

254 Sisters' Battle

enemy?

Bai Chen didn't care about the so-called enemies at all.

He's bound to win, isn't he?

That's bound to happen.

He didn't even think about who the enemy was, where they would come from, or why they would be his enemy.

Let's talk about it once we get to him.

"Yes, that's it! Chen Huijie, use your love to influence it, use your love to awaken Talulah."

Bai Chen sipped his cola, enjoying the appetizer before the main show, watching the melodramatic soap opera between the beautiful sisters.

"Hey, what do you think? Do you like these tear-jerking, touching storylines?"

He was watching along with the system.

Or perhaps he felt that a system so concerned about beautiful girls would surely be watching things unfold from the sidelines.

To protect the beautiful girls from real harm.

The system did not respond.

This broken system, which doesn't exist, is increasingly fond of acting profound and mysterious.

Oh well, as long as everyone's watching, that's fine.

It's a bit melodramatic, but it has beautiful girls in it, and with beautiful girls in it, it's a good movie.

……

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