P.S.: Good morning... I'm feeling really carsick today.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: From Super 9 to 9

"Overall, this was a scheme I had carefully orchestrated."

Looking towards the battlefield from afar, the white-haired man appeared calm and composed.

"All the preparations I made before were for this moment. Even if Jehovah could have been patient enough not to go alone, if Jehovah had appeared on the battlefield, today would have been his day of reckoning... But unfortunately, he is stronger than I thought."

"You caused such a huge incident just to kill him?"

Lumia kept a wary distance from the other party, her voice slightly cold.

"You've taken advantage of all of us."

"Only waste has no value. The fact that you can be used by me means that you are still valuable. You should be happy."

The white-haired man shrugged indifferently.

"Also, don't put it so harshly. This isn't about taking advantage of each other; it's just a mutually beneficial arrangement."

"Just tell me straight, what is your purpose in doing this? To kill a god?"

An invisible yet substantial darkness surrounded her, and Rumia wore an ambiguous expression.

"Or is it simply a way for you to satisfy your personal psychological desires through the act of killing a god?"

"Since the first step of the plan has already failed, there's no point in discussing the next step, is there?"

Reaching out to grasp the strange jade pendant he had hidden under his collar, the white-haired man turned to look at her, his usual calm and gentle smile returning to his face.

"Perfect timing, I'm almost tired of this game anyway, let's end it here."

With a faint flash of light, the white-haired man vanished from his spot, and then a tremor rose from Lumia's heart.

"!!!"

Before Rumia, whose expression had slightly changed, could react, the flowing darkness around her offered no protection whatsoever. Her body was torn apart like a broken piece of cloth, with blood and bits of flesh splattered all over the ground beneath her feet.

"call………"

As the breath of a vicious demon from the abyss echoed in the space, crimson eyes, as if stained with blood, lit up in the darkness.

Crushing the still-beating, warm heart in his hand into pieces, and spreading his bare wings, this creature, more demonic than any demon in hell, flew rapidly toward the battlefield with a fanatical, deranged smile on his face.

About two or three minutes after the other party left, the omnipresent, flowing darkness slowly moved, covering the pieces of flesh and corpse fragments on the ground.

A minute later, Rumia, now reshaped, reappeared in the darkness, her face pale as she gazed at the increasingly brutal battlefield that had become due to the creature's presence.

"They were killed so easily without any way to resist... This level of monster..."

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This was an extremely brutal war.

Once the war has progressed to a certain point, even if either side wanted to back down, it would be absolutely too late.

Faced with the combined forces of Heaven and Hell, the vampires were generally at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the fact that the leader of Heaven hadn't appeared and affected the fighting power of the angels, and if Hell had something to hide and had been deliberately waiting for God to appear, the defeat in the war would probably have been evident long ago.

—And it was under these circumstances that a true demon entered the scene.

She was a petite blonde vampire with a pair of bald wings on her back, a crooked smile on her face, and bloodthirsty, cruel glints in her eyes. She crushed every creature that stood in her way with the most ruthless methods...

No one could understand what her power was, but whether it was an angel, a demon, a monster, or a vampire... all beings could not last a second in front of her, and would shatter into a cloud of blood mist, their entire bodies destroyed and falling into death.

Less than a minute after the opponent entered, the area around her was quickly cleared, creating a deathly void composed of blood mist.

"They dared to release such a monster that can't distinguish friend from foe..."

Looking at that petite figure in the distance, Cirno's expression was rather unpleasant.

On this chaotic battlefield, the opponent was like a grim reaper who specialized in reaping lives. Anyone who was targeted and noticed by the opponent would, without exception, explode into a cloud of blood mist within seconds.

But that's not the main point. The main point is that the other side was completely indiscriminate in its firepower, and in just a short time, the number of vampires killed by them reached over a hundred.

"No, if this continues, sooner or later I'll also...!!"

Before Cirno could finish her muttered sentence, she saw the other person suddenly turn their head to look in her direction.

"You idiot!!!"

Just then, an extremely irritating remark reached her ears, and a figure appeared in front of her in an instant, tackling her to the ground.

In an instant, thick green vines rose from the ground, completely submerging the area in a green ocean.

"You idiot, have you even listened to a single word I said?!"

Their eyes met, and the girl spoke with a hint of anger as she looked at Cirno, who was staring at her in astonishment.

"...Was it Bai Ze who released you?"

After a moment of stunned silence, Cirno's expression quickly returned to its usual coldness.

"You meddlesome fool, she shouldn't be able to break my seal and release you so easily. Besides, I'm much smarter than you. You're the biggest white... mmm..."

"Don't think I won't hit you just because you're all grown up now. What are you pretending for? Try pretending again and see what happens. You need to show basic manners to your elders, understand?!"

The girl forcefully pinched the other person's cheek, physically interrupting their words.

"Who gave you the audacity to ambush me?! And lock me in a coffin, that freezing place... I'm absolutely furious right now!!"

"Invite Ni Guan, Fan Zheng Ni Jiu Zhi must invite Zhai Yi..."

Cirno tried hard to speak.

"Oh? You've grown up and think you're all that now, daring to talk back?"

Narrowing her eyes slightly, the girl directly covered the other person's mouth with her hand.

"Perfect. Now that you've grown up and are no longer the little kid who used to follow me around all the time, I have one last thing to tell you. This is the last lesson I'll teach you."

The girl's expression suddenly became more serious than ever before.

“Cirno, you have done well. You are the most powerful king in the history of the fairy race. I have heard about what you have done from others, and I am proud of you. But there are some things you may not yet understand…”

"Fairies are born from nature and are its darlings. I know you resent humans for destroying nature, shrinking our living space, and hurting us, but so what?"

Looking at Cirno in front of her, the girl smiled gently.

"Nature is the most benevolent and tolerant. We can draw strength and life from nature, but that doesn't mean nature belongs exclusively to us, understand?"

"I just want to help you find your name again!!"

After finally managing to remove the other person's hand from her mouth, Cirno spoke loudly.

"If I hadn't discovered the truth and chosen to ambush you, seal you away, and take your place as the Fairy King, given your state of having lost your name, you might have simply vanished! How could I have just watched you disappear?!"

"So what? Cirno, your name is not important to me."

The girl let out a soft sigh.

"Because you took everything from me in the past, do you now want to return everything you took from me by dying?"

"........."

Cirno fell silent.

“I’ve watched you grow up since you were a child. No one knows you better than me. I know you’re smart, but sometimes, this kind of self-righteousness can lead you astray. Do you think I don’t know what you’re really thinking? You’re a complete idiot.”

At this point, the girl, quite annoyed, pinched the other person's cheek hard with her hand again.

"If the new Fairy King dies while the old Fairy King is still alive, I will replace you as the Fairy King again, and you will be reborn due to the characteristics of fairies... What? I raised you from a baby to adulthood with great difficulty, and you finally made something of yourself, and now you want me to be your babysitter again!?"

"...It's always been like this anyway."

Turning her head, Cirno spoke in a muffled voice.

"I want to go back to those carefree days, when you were an approachable and gentle fairy king, and my favorite thing to do every day was to stay by your side, and you would patiently play with me... Wouldn't that kind of life be better?"

"No, of course not. Taking care of you, this brat, from a baby to adulthood is already exhausting enough. Do you want me to go through that again?"

The girl's words carried a hint of amusement and... nostalgia.

"So, this time it's your turn. Let you experience the pain I went through. Do you really think taking care of children is easy?"

"Wait, you..."

Suddenly realizing something, Cirno involuntarily widened her eyes, her words already carrying a hint of unspeakable fear.

"There's nothing I can do, that guy is too strong. Although I've been trying my best to prolong my life with my life force, I guess I've reached my limit by now. I was originally planning to give you a proper lesson, but it seems that opportunity is no longer available."

Looking down at her ethereal hands, the girl sighed softly.

"Cirno, leave this place. Go back to where you belong. We fairies are not suited for war. I've always taken care of you before, and you must take good care of me after I'm reborn. You should be able to find me easily, since I don't have a name. Please help me choose a nice one..."

As the girl uttered her final, regretful words, her figure rapidly faded, eventually transforming into a series of emerald green specks of light before vanishing into the world.

—Fairies are not subject to reincarnation.

Staring blankly at the scene before her, Cirno, protected in the middle by layers of vines, fell into absolute silence.

Then, in the next second, an extreme chill spread rapidly outwards from her center.

ka ka ka-

As this series of delicate sounds rang out, the vines surrounding her were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, and the cold air spread outwards extremely rapidly, extending thousands of meters in all directions from Cirno's body in the blink of an eye.

The biting cold of winter enveloped the entire battlefield in an instant.

With her own power, Cirno transformed this small island into an icy, frigid hell.

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"...Has Cirno gone mad?"

Feeling the extreme cold around her, which had instantly dropped below 0 degrees Celsius, Rumia, who was hiding far away on the edge of the battlefield, looked on in disbelief.

"To unleash one's power without regard for the consequences, even if fairies are a special race that can regenerate continuously, releasing such cold energy at the cost of damaging one's very essence... even if one can regenerate, one will still suffer considerable damage, right?"

After the white-haired man completely revealed his intentions, Rumia decided not to get involved in this mess anymore. The other party was obviously a madman, but he had been behaving like a normal person all along. A madman who acts like a normal person is the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that from beginning to end, until the other party voluntarily revealed their plan, she was completely unaware of their shocking scheme. She was used as a pawn without even realizing it...

In comparison, God, who could discern the other party's plans through the slightest clues, undoubtedly appeared even more terrifying.

"Tsk...that guy is crazy, and Cirno is crazy too..."

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P.S. Good morning!

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Those Who Bound Their Fate

As the battle on this battlefield escalated rapidly once again, a riot broke out at the Scarlet Devil Mansion on the other side.

Or rather, this shouldn't be called a riot; a more appropriate adjective would be...

This was a one-sided... massacre.

"........."

Silently lowering her head to glance at her hands, which were unseen and stained with blood, Remilia calmly walked forward along the blood-dripping corridor.

Just now, while this vampire clan was waging war against Heaven and Hell with the full strength of their clan, she killed everyone in the Scarlet Devil Mansion, leaving no one alive.

This is nothing more than an inevitable act of resistance.

Those people thought she knew nothing, but in reality, she had seen everything clearly long ago because she controlled the power of destiny. In the face of destiny, all conspiracies and tricks had nowhere to hide.

From the very beginning, having seen through fate, she had always carefully concealed her power, constantly imagining the day she would one day rebel. This was the deepest secret hidden in her heart, unknown to anyone.

Finally, the day she had been waiting for arrived.

The day of the final battle was also the day her fate would be greatly changed. Because of the final battle, most of the elites were taken away, and the remaining vampire maids and servants in the Scarlet Devil Mansion were no match for her hidden absolute strength.

As for what those vampires she killed were thinking, what did it matter? She didn't care.

Because once she makes a decision, no one can change it.

She didn't even bother to kill them one by one, but instead used a large-scale group attack to let them die without any pain... This was the last act of mercy she could give them as the master of the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

Throughout the entire Scarlet Devil Mansion, the only person she could trust was her personal maid, but she had sent her away a few days ago under some pretext, and the maid should have already arrived in a safe human city to start a new life.

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