Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

Not to mention the renewed fighting spirit.

The strong little rabbit even exudes an aura of frustration and powerlessness all over his body.

After a long while, she raised her eyebrows slightly and came back to her senses from her confused thoughts.

She closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry, Miss Precious, I was distracted."

The broadcast in the control room was silent for a while.

"I'm sorry, Amiya."

Precious said softly, "But that was in the past. Humans have ceased their life activities. Our era is over. You don't have to worry about the restrictions that remain in your genes."

Amiya just remained silent.

She bit her lips hard and took a deep breath.

"So, I have a good impression of the Doctor... No, almost everyone has a good impression of the Doctor. Is it because of this reason?"

Precious fell silent again.

"Even if you had a good impression and trust with me the first time you met, it was indeed because of this reason. Your genes were tampered with in this regard.

Unconditionally, indiscriminately... whoever is exposed to it will be affected by it. After all, it is one of the reasons why you were born in the first place."

Amiara shrugged her head.

The expression on the little face became more and more lost.

"Feel sorry."

Precious said again.

"Traveler... Let's just use that name, Ezekel, the Lord of the Succubus Court. That's why he was able to seduce so many beautiful girls. As long as you have contact with him, you will naturally be influenced by him, and even indulge in the happiness he bestows."

Amiya was silent for a long time.

Finally, she just asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Stop him... Then, you have to find a way to fight against the Originium. It's out of control. No, because the project has not been completed. No one knows what will happen here. When the travelers were born on this planet, they buried too many things that we don't know about."

Presett paused, then continued:

"Including the black crown in your hand, it must have been tampered with by the time traveler, but even I don't know what it is specifically."

"They want to destroy the world?"

"Do not."

Precious denied this claim.

"They just wanted to get the results of an experiment, but in the process caused the destruction of our civilization. They may never have deliberately wanted to destroy the world. They just led me to make a series of mistakes.

In order to study the truth of the universe and the world... he became the source of a series of disasters, causing the Originium to begin to erode the world. "

"Originium has no effect on the Doctor, is that why? It was originally a weapon you created that has not yet been completed. As a weapon, it naturally has to be limited to protect itself."

"Yes. Sorry, Amiya."

Amiya took a deep breath again. "Traveler... did the Succubus Lord and his men stop you from completing your experiments on Originium?"

This question kept Precious silent for a long time.

"Miss Precious?"

"It's not entirely like that. It's partly because of me."

"Ok?"

"They have already obtained what they wanted, and their world seems to have a problem. The travelers have left... but the Originium project remains. Those experimental items are slowly eroding this world, but the speed is far from that fast, and our civilization will not disappear in an instant."

Precious said softly:

“Death is a very long process, the heat death of the universe, the expansion of stars… If I do nothing, then it will only slowly erode the world, very quickly. The world is a very huge concept, so huge that even the speed of light is a very tiny unit.

Even if we leave it alone, humans still have a way to continue to survive in the vast universe as long as they can run faster than light. Even if humans perish naturally, its erosion may not catch up with our civilization.

If we want to survive, we just need to keep migrating and looking for galaxies suitable for survival. In that process, even professions such as planetary engineers were born, and we will continue to create the planets we need.

At one point, they even had the ability to satisfy their own selfish desires in the process of finding suitable galaxies to create planets... For example, they created you to satisfy the lust of some people with higher status."

Precious seemed to let out a long breath.

"I'm tired of that kind of life... No, Amiya. I made the worst mistake. I think I have the ability to crack its true mystery and stop it from continuing to erode the world."

"In the end, it failed to succeed and instead caused an even greater disaster."

Amiya whispered the final ending of the story.

"……Correct."

Even though the voice came through the Rhodes Island ship's broadcast, Amiya could hear the regret and extreme pain in that voice.

"When I received the task to create your planet, I met the doctor again. With the doctor's assistance, I think I can solve the series of disasters caused by the Originium."

Presey fell into a long silence.

There is no need to say anything more.

Amiya could guess the intention behind it.

Precious failed.

All human beings except for the one on which they lived were dead.

With Precious in his current state, the Doctor had to enter the sarcophagus.

Amiya keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Shouldn't the planet bear the brunt of the destruction?

Why didn't this planet get destroyed in that terrible disaster, but instead only it and the galaxy it was in survived?

"Ms. Precious, who protects this planet?"

"The time traveler, or perhaps it is the power they left behind, the doctor has tried to transform the planetary cleaning device with their remaining power, trying to use it to fight against the invasion of Originium."

"call……"

Amiya let out a long breath.

She stood up and ended the conversation with Precious, "I understand, Miss Precious. I will go find the doctor and tell her the truth about all this. Then, I will take her to the underground of Columbia."

"Thank you, Amiya."

016 Angels of Lateran

Iberia.

The negotiations with the Iberian saints had almost exhausted most of Luo Ji's patience.

Although, only a few days have passed, it is too much to ask a country to make a major decision within a few days.

But Luo Ji still felt impatient.

It was too much time for him to process.

There was no time to stay in the conference room with Carmen and other Iberian Saints as both sides listed the terms of the agreement one by one.

Once again, a long day of negotiations came to an end.

Luo Ji returned to the hotel suite prepared for him by Carmen and others.

The situation in Iberia is very bad, but the country is still maintaining basic operations.

It's just like those real small countries in Tongliao.

The whole country was in chaos, and even the vast majority of people were living in dire straits, but there were still a small number of people who could live a life of luxury and extravagance.

The situation in Iberia is similar, or even much better.

Except for the coastal areas which have completely lost order, the rest of Iberia basically maintains normal operation.

The Deep Sea Church only infiltrated, but did not completely destroy Iberia, so the country is still able to function.

After entering the hotel, Luo Ji immediately used the King of Cars to teleport Mostima, who was in a suite on another floor of the hotel, to his side.

Without staying in the real world for long, Luo Ji took Mostima directly into the world in the painting.

Arrived at the small church on the coastline with a beautiful blue-haired angel.

Grand Patriarch Mostima behaved well.

She is extremely pious to the God of Love and works very hard, so the God of Love should selflessly grant her happiness.

After reviewing the content of today's negotiations, Grand Patriarch Mostima naturally began to lead the beautiful Sakota believers in devout prayers and serving the gods.

"Sisters... Haha, please forgive my selfishness and sins. Please allow me to temporarily use the holy vessel to purify my filthy thoughts and the sins flowing in my blood..."

Mostimatan opened his mouth slightly, helping to breathe in and out.

There was a sea breeze blowing along the coastline, and it rained from time to time, so that the temperature in the chapel seemed very low, and Mostimaha's breath turned into graceful white mist.

The beautiful Sakotas held Mostima back.

She was not allowed to act rashly.

“You…what are you doing?!”

A hint of anger flashed across Mostima's blurry eyes.

She, she can't hold on any longer.

Those evil thoughts, despicable thoughts, and the evil desires running through her blood almost melted her mind.

Laughter like silver bells echoed inside the Lateran Chapel.

The tone of voice was extremely joking.

The beautiful Sakota shook her thin round devil tail and came close to Mostima with a smile.

"Not yet, our dear Master."

The voice is familiar.

"Lemu Le?"

Mostima opened her misty eyes and said angrily, "Remuel, don't mess around during the ceremony, otherwise... Haa ...

She suddenly bit her lip and let out a long sigh.

The rolling white mist almost enveloped her beautiful face.

"Nonsense?"

The Archangel who had come to participate in the ceremony with the help of the Emperor of the Car raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"It's because Mastema didn't preside over the ceremony. The God of Love didn't even finish the opening prayer, but he was in a hurry... Tsk tsk, he might be taken back to Lateran and imprisoned in the Justice Institute and sentenced to the capital punishment of not being able to participate in any activities for three months~"

Mastema twisted her body, shook her head constantly, and breathed heavily.

"Let me go quickly."

She felt that the terrible evil force was already eroding her sanity.

If she does not receive the divine purification from God himself, she will be tortured to the point of madness.

"No, the ritual must be strictly followed in every step and every chapter. As the Grand Patriarch of the God of All Love, you should set an example. A Grand Patriarch who violates the Holy Canon of the God of All Love will have to bear a more severe punishment than the believers."

"I……"

Mostima felt something again, and just as she was about to lower her body and move, the angels who were supporting her helped her to stand up.

"Let me go! Remuel!!"

She seemed really furious.

"God, please forgive Mastema who has been corrupted by evil. Please bless her and protect her from being devoured by desires and her sanity..."

Exiah ignored Mastema's anger.

She closed her eyes, stood before Mastema, clasped her hands together and said a holy prayer.

It seemed that because of the sincere prayers of the Archangel, the evil power was restrained.

Mastema's tone became much softer.