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Chapter 143 re: Meeting in Advance

"Dirty......"

Amid the prolonged sirens, in a coffee shop without any staff, a few special people sat together, not saying a word.

Outside the window was a chaotic neighborhood, crowded with terrified crowds and occasional people with crazy looks on their faces, who were shouting that the end of the world was coming, trying to win over more crazy people.

The special police maintained order, using a stern voice different from usual to hide the uneasiness in their hearts.

Outside the window is a noisy world, and inside the window is a dead silent world. Yuya Mirokuji, Ceresya, and Mistra are speechless, while Souta Mizushino and Ceresya's creator Takashi Matsubara have wooden expressions.

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"Hey, hey, whoever you are, please say something. Wouldn't it be stupid to stay together and not say a word?"

Mirokuji Yuye forced a smile and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Isn't it meaningless to say anything now? That guy, that guy... He controlled the entire city with just one move. Seriously, I thought I was just here to attend a comic convention half an hour ago!"

Song Yuanzong said loudly, his voice still trembling slightly.

"Hey, uncle, stop complaining. Your fingers are turning yellow. You must have cigarettes on you. Don't hide them. Even if it's to celebrate your survival, you should have a big smoke."

Mirokuji Yuye said in a pretentious manner, and Songyuan Takashi searched his pocket twice before tremblingly taking out a cigarette and a lighter, then bit the cigarette butt and lit it with a click.

"Huh... I don't know why, but after taking a puff of cigarette, I suddenly felt alive..."

He took two deep puffs, with a slightly relaxed look on his face, then he stuffed the lighter into the cigarette box and threw it to Mirokuji Youye.

"You're so welcome. I thought I'd get someone to light my cigarette for me."

Mirokuji Youye looked at the brand, took a deep breath, then lit the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Well... I'm alive. The uncle was right. As long as I light a cigarette, I feel more at ease."

Making the common cry of all smokers, Mirokuji Youye looked at the two girls opposite him, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Then, the bad boy glanced at Songyuan Takashi's high hairline and said, "What's your name, uncle? I can't not know the name of my savior."

"Matsuhara Takashi is a light novel writer."

"Mirokuji Yuya, let's just say he's the final boss."

The two looked at each other, then looked at the still stagnant atmosphere, both feeling helpless.

"Meteora Esterleich, the former librarian, is probably the equivalent of a librarian in this world. She is currently unemployed."

Meteora looked at the red-haired girl who still looked listless, then turned his gaze to Mizushino Souta.

"Your Highness Saota?"

Mizushino Sato's eyes were dazed, and it took him a while to react. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he hurriedly said, "Mizyushino Sato, a sophomore in high school, uh, that's all."

After that, there was silence again.

The red-haired girl was seriously injured. After being attacked by the magical girl's double physical and magical attacks, she was also hit by Shinano's close-range mental pollution. Her physical strength, energy and sanity were almost at the bottom. The sage girl did not have magic to heal the injuries. She tried her best to bandage her injuries, allowing her to stay awake and sit in a chair to breathe. It was already too much to ask for.

"Tsk!"

The bad boy moved his hands and feet impatiently, suppressing his anger and saying, "What's wrong with you now? You just encountered a monster, and it was obvious that it showed mercy. It's good enough that you can save your life. Now you all have such expressions, it really annoys me!"

"Hey, little brother, you're going too far. No one can be so relaxed when encountering something like this."

The middle-aged man showed his hairline and said innocently.

What Mirokuji Youye said seemed to make sense. If you can survive near a boss who can easily control a big city, you should of course be thankful that you can still stay here safely. However, for modern people living in peacetime, dancing cheek to cheek with death and putting your life in the hands of the other party is really too exciting.

"That's true, but you don't want to rely on the other party's kindness every time, right? That guy claims to destroy the world. He is an irreconcilable enemy. If he doesn't die, we will have to deal with him often in the future. How can you defeat him in his current state?"

Yuya Mirokuji spoke clearly, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Him? Brother, it's the nine-tailed fox. Did you see it wrong?"

The three young sage girls were not the only ones hiding in the corner. This lucky middle-aged man also witnessed Shinano floating.

"No, that woman is just one of the Four Heavenly Kings before the Demon King. Didn't you see that it was the man who was giving the orders? This means that the fox woman was also under the orders of the man. Instead of worrying about the fox woman's ability, it is better to think about why the man could command such a monster!"

The bad boy held a cigarette in his mouth, and his tone became lower and lower as he spoke.

"Ha, haha, the Four Heavenly Kings? You are kidding, right?"

Song Yuan Chong laughed twice, and a thin layer of sweat was visible on his smooth forehead.

"I don't always like to joke around, uncle."

The bad boy shook his head and said in a vague tone: "That woman looks very fragile. Or, don't they usually have such people in comics? Their mental strength is very strong, so their bodies are very fragile. Maybe if we find a chance, we can get rid of her with a dagger, and then we will have to face the problem. However, the man is almost inseparable from the fox woman, and the sniper rifle can't hurt him. It seems that at least his defense is very strong. The two of them are together, and there is almost no flaw. And the ghost woman with a knife and the cat-ear woman... Well, there is no way to deal with them with conventional weapons alone."

He blew out a smoke ring and turned his head towards the entrance of the coffee shop.

"What do you think of my analysis, sis?"

"Ding Dong."

The sound of wind chimes rang out in the coffee shop, and several tall soldiers entered, holding their guns with nervous expressions, but not pointing them at anyone. The consequences of their reckless shooting last time were still vivid in their minds.

Then, a tall woman in a suit walked in.

"Good analysis. If possible, could you please move to the Government Affairs Office? There are many important people who are eager to know what happened."

She adjusted her glasses and said with a cold look.

Chapter 144: Re: The Revenge of the Princess Knight

The humans in this world are still investigating anxiously, sitting on the edge of their seats, mobilizing resources with unprecedented efficiency, appeasing the public, and doing their utmost to prevent the situation from spreading.

Unfortunately, this event that affected the entire economic city was too large. During this brief city shutdown, there were many multinational meetings and video calls. There were people all over the world who knew about it, and it was even reported by the news media. This unprecedented supernatural event spread throughout the world.

The Pillar of Heaven did indeed, as Altair had said, accelerate its collapse and introduce new laws while the people were half-believing and half-doubting.

But now, the world-destroying villains who have appeared for about ten minutes also need to rest.

"Ta Tata..."

Altair led the awakened female knight and magical girl slowly towards the secret base.

Behind them, Wuming and his group also walked through the abandoned building. He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and muttered, "It's a little different from what I imagined."

Shinano floated behind Wuming and looked around. This building has been completed for a long time, but it has never been sold. At the beginning, the developers received news that a new branch of a famous school would be built nearby. Later, the school had some financial problems, and the project was left unfinished. The buildings here fell into a semi-abandoned state. Later, the development company went bankrupt and ran away, and even the old man guarding the gate was gone. It became a veritable ghost building and one of many failed real estate investment projects.

About a few months ago, an uninvited guest discovered this haunted building. Altair, who had the ability to teleport, didn't need to worry about whether there were convenience stores or hospitals around, and he just stayed here happily.

"That's right, meow, Al-chan, this kind of place is uninhabitable."

Akashi walked along, skipping and jumping. Occasionally, when she saw something tightly covered on the side of the road, she would lift it up to take a look. Then a cloud of dust would rise up again, scaring her away.

"I, I thought it was pretty cool at the time... Well, don't you think it's cool to see people who want to destroy the world gather together in the desolate ruins of a city under the setting sun?"

Altair said quietly, but the entire team seemed to fall silent for a moment as she spoke.

The female knight didn't care about her feelings. Her world was filled with war and resources were scarce. Although the buildings here were just covered with a layer of cement shells, they could at least shelter her from the wind and rain. It was much better than sleeping in the wild.

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"Al-chan... Is the military princess called Al?"

Kiryu Momika still maintained her transformed state and asked in a low voice.

"Altaïr, this is my name. I'm sorry, Your Highness, Mamika, that it took you so long to tell me your name."

She bowed slightly and touched her chest to salute, always maintaining perfect etiquette.

"Oh, it's okay, but who are they, Miss Alqiner?"

"It's Altair..."

Altair corrected her pronunciation, then waved his arms and introduced, "This is His Highness Wuming, and His Highness Wuming's two wives, His Highness Shinano and His Highness Noshiro, and finally, His Highness Akashi."

She pointed out one by one, and Wuming and his group nodded in response.

"Shinano? Noshiro... sounds familiar. And Akashi... aren't these also place names?"

The magical girl wondered.

"It's just a coincidence. By the way, Ms. Momika, what do you think of my philosophy?"

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Wuming casually changed the subject and looked at Mamika, whose name contained both Madoka and Mami, and was curious about what this type of character thought of him.

“I don’t really understand, but I always feel like something is wrong.”

The magical girl clutched her wand tightly, still looking insecure.

A solid figure stood in front of her. The female knight turned around as if unintentionally and looked at Wuming.

"Is revenge what you want?"

"Half and half, after all, I am not acting just for my own likes and dislikes. It's just that after coming here and knowing the truth about our world, I feel that I must do something. Just imagine, life is being manipulated just to let the so-called [God] kill time. Even if there are a few people who are kind to us, they are just moved by the performance on the stage and hope to continue to see similar performances. This means that the same tragedy will continue to be created. I want to destroy this world and change countless tragedies that are about to be born.

Miss Alice, the most evil and unscrupulous time for human beings is during the war, but the most notorious warmongers will only resort to war for profit. In the crazy years of poor harvests, people would eat their own children just to fill their stomachs. There has never been a case of creating tragedies just to make people laugh, and this kind of thing happens all over the world without exception. Miss Alice is a knight, right? Have you ever thought that the countless tragedies that you could not avoid just because you were a step slower were just because the [Gods] outside the world wanted to enjoy your pain?"

Wuming spoke in a low voice, but this kind of quiet haunted building did not have the hustle and bustle of a downtown city. Even if he spoke in a low voice, every word fell on the female knight's heart without omission, making her clench her fists unconsciously, thinking of the villages that had been attacked by bandits in the past, the cities that were set on fire by dragons, and the people who died of hunger everywhere on both sides of the road.

They did nothing wrong, but because they were born in a time of war, they could not farm or graze in peace, so they had to starve and die in pain.

Just to please God.

"I understand, Lord Wuming, please use me as you wish. I will be your shield and your sword, and I will completely destroy this world that claims to be a god but does the devil's things!"

The female knight bit her lip, her lake-blue eyes filled with anger and resentment, and spoke in a firm tone.

Akashi gave Wuming a look.

[This woman is so easy to deceive. ]

[It’s mainly because the lines are so good, and also because of my personality charm. ]

Wuming raised an eyebrow at Mingshi.

In the story of the female knight, the main color of tragedy always hangs over her. Disaster is always one step ahead of her. The princess knight who shoulders the fate of the kingdom is pushed forward step by step by the tide of the times. Regret and pain accompany her. She constantly questions herself countless times, wondering why it is useless to become stronger, and why the stronger the enemy, the stronger they can become.

In this logical vicious circle, she could only repeat the cycle of discovering the enemy and then destroying the enemy.

But even if the enemy is destroyed, the burned villages will not come back, and the burned crops will not grow again. She wins every time, and wins again and again, but nothing can be changed. The holy spear is enough to destroy the town, and the arm armor treasure named Gez von Qilishijie is enough to summon cavalry to crush the city walls, but what's the use? How can the civilians fill their stomachs?

Chapter 145 re: This kind of thing is definitely weird

"Then follow me, Miss Alice."

Wuming nodded casually, not surprised by Alice's choice.

The female knight pledged her allegiance at the speed of light, but the magical girl, who was also the protagonist, was a little hesitant.

Her world was simple, and it was hard for her to understand why a female knight, whom she was not very familiar with, would suddenly join the ranks of destroying the world.

"Ms. Momika, it seems you still have doubts about this."

Mimicking Altair's way of speaking, Wuming spoke in a calm tone.

"This, this kind of thing is definitely weird..."

She raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes, and said excitedly, "Aren't we here to unite more people and let the Creator change the story so that everyone can be happy together?"

"Perhaps, but isn't it selfish to only think about yourself, Ms. Mamika?"

Wuming shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, it seems we are not on the same path."

The coldness in the tone made the female knight's face change slightly. She looked at Altair, who just shook his head and said nothing. This made her even more hesitant. She just held the Holy Spear, thinking of her loyalty just now, and then thinking of the simple and kind-hearted Kirarasu Momika. For a moment, she was actually a little at a loss.

"Since we have different ideas, we are no longer companions. It is better for us to separate. Miss Kouki Momika, please leave. I hope that you will have changed when we meet next time. Maybe you can go to the bookstore and not look at it as entertainment from the same perspective as the gods of this world, but try to put yourself in the shoes of the victims and think about it carefully."

Wuming silently made way.

The female knight heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Wuming with a puzzled expression, and her expression softened a little.

"But, but, aren't we companions?"

The magical girl stammered, looking at Altair for help.