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Chapter 142 Overlapping Life and Death
"Instead of believing in verbal promises." The white-haired loli pursed her lips and made a serious suggestion, "Why not erase my memory? This is the safest way."

Compared with making a promise, directly erasing her memory is the most likely way to prevent the secret from being leaked. This will not attract the investigation of the Dragon Empire and can also ensure that the secret is not leaked.

however.

"Oh, that's right." Ximu pretended not to hear, turned to the Witch of Death and said:

"As for your cooperation with the Goddess of Lies, I agree."

The Witch of Death asked calmly, "What's the reason?"

She has fully witnessed Akhtar's ability to execute plans. Not to mention the events in the Black Rose Kingdom, the fact that he was able to handle the Source of Fear incident well already shows that Akhtar has extraordinary talents.

So she was willing to listen to Akhtar's suggestions.

"The Goddess of Lies can help you overlap life and death." Ximu looked at the smiling Goddess of Lies beside him and gave a reason, "As long as you commit such a serious crime, she will be your accomplice from now on."

“If I overlap life and death, I will be beaten by the Goddess of Death.” The Goddess of Lies nodded slightly and sighed, “If the God of Omniscience comes back, He will definitely not let me go.”

The maker of order in this world is the omniscient god. He stipulates that time cannot flow backwards, that the world of life and death must be separated, and that... the twilight of the gods is bound to come in this world.

Anyone who violates the rules he sets will be punished.

"It doesn't matter whether the Goddess of Lies is sincere or not." Ximu kept smiling and continued to persuade the Witch of Death, "What's important is to get your original body out of trouble."

The Goddess of Lies nodded repeatedly and smiled at the Witch of Death, saying, "If the subsequent cooperation does not go smoothly, we can also not cooperate."

"Okay, I will cooperate with you." The Witch of Death nodded slightly and agreed. She had originally planned to set up a trap with the Goddess of Justice to trick the Goddess of Death out of hell, or to join forces with the Goddess of Fate to overlap life and death.

But since Akhtar strongly recommended the Goddess of Lies, it would be okay for her to give the collaboration a try.

Furthermore, the power of the Goddess of Lies is very versatile.

"Then in order to save the world." Ximu took a step back and clapped his hands with a smile on his face, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

There's something wrong with this... man.

The white-haired loli who witnessed everything noticed something unusual about Akhtar. This cooperation between the goddess and the witch was actually facilitated by Akhtar.

This is completely different from the image people have of a hero.

"What's wrong?" Ximu seemed to feel the white-haired loli's gaze. He turned his head with a smile and saw that the white-haired loli subconsciously took a step back. Her delicate face showed alertness and a trace of fear that was difficult to conceal.

"Akhtar, who are you?" The white-haired loli asked subconsciously, but then realized that she shouldn't ask that.

Ximu didn't care about this. He touched his chin, thought seriously for a moment, and replied:

"Is it a human male who possesses the power of a dragon?"

White-haired Loli: "..."

"The man behind the scenes of the Cult of Death, a conspirator who intends to subvert the world." The Goddess of Lies spoke with a smile, came behind Akhtar, put her hands on Akhtar's shoulders, leaned over and smiled at the white-haired loli.

"All of these can be used to describe Akhtar."

"If you act as a matchmaker and offer advice, you'd be considered a conspirator who intends to overthrow the world." Ximu curled his lips, "That would be an insult to the conspirators who truly intend to overthrow the world."

The lying woman blinked cunningly and smiled faintly: "Well, I'm not kidding."

The man next to her facilitated her negotiations with the Witch of Death, and from the Witch of Death's attitude, it can also be analyzed that Akhtar can interfere with the Witch of Death's decision, which is very... terrifying.

Although for the Witch of Death, it may be no harm to just listen, but being able to interfere with an existence of her level can have a substantial impact on the world.

To use a more interesting metaphor, it is like the wind in the ears of the king. Although the people serving the king may not have any rights, as long as they can make the king listen to their wishes, they can have an impact on the entire country.

And with the Witch of Death's strength, as long as she is willing to accept Akhtar's opinions, it means that Akhtar can have an impact on the world.

So when she said Akhtar was a conspirator who wanted to subvert the world, this statement... was also serious.

Ximu shook his head, not caring about the flattery of the Goddess of Lies. He said to the Witch of Death with a serious expression:
"After that, I will personally go to the headquarters of the Death Cult to prepare for your escape."

He explained calmly.

"After overlapping life and death, the gods will definitely try to destroy you directly, so you must prepare early."

"You still say you're not the mastermind?" The goddess of lies chuckled, "Now the plan is all arranged and executed by you."

In response, Ximu argued: "I am just offering advice. It depends on whether Lady Witch of Death is willing or not."

"Okay." The Witch of Death nodded slightly and agreed to let Akhtar arrange the Cult of Death. Although she herself did not have much interest in the Cult of Death, since Akhtar was willing to manage it, there was no need for her to refuse.

After all, the person who decides the dominance of this world is an existence that transcends human limits. The influence of those below that is ultimately very limited.

"Then I won't disturb you from starting the ceremony." Ximu turned to look at the white-haired loli beside him and stretched out his hand:
"Your Highness, let's go."

"..."

The white-haired loli hesitated for a moment, but still took the hand that Akhtar handed to her and followed Akhtar out of the old house.

She kept looking back at the conversation between the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Lies. She had an unreal feeling that she had come into contact with the Witch and the Goddess, and also came into contact with a secret that affected the entire world. By the way, she also learned that... Akhtar might not be a hero.

But he is a conspirator who influences the world behind the scenes.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just an ordinary person." Ximu turned his head to look at the white-haired loli beside him, who looked alert, and explained helplessly:
"As a believer of the Witch of Death, I just expressed my opinion. Even if I said nothing, the Goddess of Lies would find a way to cooperate with the Witch of Death and would also find a way to violate the laws created by the Omniscient God together."

"My role is at most... a catalyst."

The white-haired girl thought about it and felt that what Akhtar said did make sense, but she still had many doubts:

"Why is killing the omniscient god saving... the world?"

With the identity and status of the Goddess of Lies, there is really no need for her to betray the God of Omniscience. However, the reality is that the Goddess of Lies is willing to give up everything and find a way to kill the God of Omniscience.

In response, Ximu gave an explanation: "Twilight of the Gods, can you understand this concept?"

The white-haired loli nodded.

She certainly knew the concept of Ragnarok, the end of everything at the end of time, corresponding to the end of everything that began.

The inevitable end.

"About 10,000 years from now, or maybe even earlier." Ximu explained, "Ragnarok will come, and the way to stop it is to kill the omniscient god."

"..."

The white-haired Loli fell into thought, then looked up at the man beside her. The street lights beside the road cast dim light just right on him, bringing a deep and reliable feeling. The previous feeling of darkness that seemed to be able to swallow the world had disappeared.

This man is not actually a conspirator who intends to subvert the world.

No... no matter what the original idea was, this man did something like that and facilitated the cooperation between the Goddess of Lies and the Witch of Death.

He also planned to command the Order of Death to make preparations.

"What is the relationship between Ragnarok and the Omniscient God?" She asked again, but Ximu shook his head and said:

"How would I know about that kind of thing?"

He smiled.

"The previous intelligence was told to me by the Goddess of Lies. As for whether Ragnarok will come in ten thousand years, that depends on whether the Goddess of Lies has lied to me." The white-haired loli gradually became indifferent and asked, "Why do you believe the words of the Goddess of Lies?"

"She is willing to take such a huge risk to cooperate with the Witch of Death." Ximu explained seriously, "I don't think she has any reason to lie."

White-haired Loli: “…”

She suddenly felt like not wanting to talk. It wasn't because she believed what Akhtar said, but because Akhtar was obviously trying to fool her. There must be other reasons why Akhtar chose to believe the words of the goddess of lies.

But Akhtar obviously had no intention of telling him.

As expected of a conspirator who intends to subvert the world, this man cannot be easily trusted.

……

...

into the night.

in the hotel.

"Princess, you... seem to be in a bad mood?" The Red Dragon King stood by the bed, looking at the white-haired Loli hiding in the quilt, and asked:
"Did you find anything wrong with Akhtar?"

"If I say that Akhtar is the most evil person in the world, do you... believe it?" The voice of the white-haired loli came from inside the quilt.

In response, the Red Dragon King smiled and nodded:

"I believe."

It was obviously a perfunctory remark.

The white-haired Lolita in the bed sighed. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. What's more, the Red Dragon King had fought with Akhtar before. Naturally, it was impossible for her to believe that Akhtar was a cult guy.

Not to mention she deliberately added the most evil in the world.

"Akhtar is quite interesting. I want to stay with him for a while and follow him to see the human world."

The Red Dragon King touched his chin, but thinking of Akhtar's character, he nodded and said, "If there is any trouble, remember to notify us."

He turned and left the room, before closing the door.

"With that man taking you around the human world, there shouldn't be any danger, but you also have to... be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the door closing was heard.

Outside the hotel.

The cold wind swept through the streets and alleys, and every household had closed their doors and windows to block out any intrusion of cold as much as possible.

But at this time there are also people... wandering around.

A drunkard was staggering on the street holding a bottle of wine. Suddenly, several beggars rushed out, stabbed the drunkard in the stomach several times with rusty daggers, and after a round of punching and kicking, robbed the drunkard of all his belongings.

"Damn poor bastard!" A beggar opened his wallet, looked at it carefully, and cursed, "You're wasting money on drinking at a time like this."

"How about taking him... away?" the beggar next to him suggested, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

The atmosphere fell silent.

In this day and age, food has become a very scarce resource. For the nobles, singing and dancing is naturally not a problem.

However, for people at the bottom of society, especially beggars, this is a huge problem. Not to mention begging for food, it is even difficult to find something to eat by rummaging through a trash can.

Under such circumstances, it is natural that some people will take risks, and killing and looting are natural and normal things.

To fill my stomach...

"Cough... it hurts, it hurts." The drunkard who was supposed to be dead suddenly stood up, covering his lower abdomen, his eyes still revealing a little confusion.

However, it was very terrifying for the beggars that the drunkard stood up again after being stabbed several times.

This is simply a horror level of zombie apocalypse.

The beggars looked at each other, then stabbed the drunkard a few more times, cutting his neck. The blood dyed the snow red.

Now I should... No, I'm not dead yet.

The drunkard staggered to his feet again. The beggars looked at each other, turned around and ran away in horror.

……

...

Day two.

The world exploded... The news about immortality spread rapidly to every corner, and people soon discovered that the concept of death seemed to have been taken away.

Even if the heart is pierced, there is still no way to die.

"Ha, it's... really scary." Ximu exhaled a puff of white mist, raised his hand to pull down his hood, and walked out of the hotel.

Following behind him were Eden and the white-haired loli.

Step into the street.

A man covered in wounds sat on the edge of the fountain, looking extremely desperate. The fatal injuries seemed to have no effect on him.

"If there is no way to die, then... I won't be able to enter hell, right?"

"Think about it from another perspective. Maybe you can live forever?" Someone nearby comforted her.

But the man did not feel any joy.

"If I can't die, then I will never see my deceased parents and wife again!"

He stood up and looked down at his palms.

"And won't I always be a mediocre person?"

In hell are his family, and he also has the chance to be reincarnated, perhaps becoming a noble, or a king, or a beautiful woman.

Whatever the possibility is.

However, he had nothing in life, only an empty wallet and a broken body.

"If you really want to die, I can help you."

Suddenly, a male voice was heard. The bloody man looked up at Akhtar who was walking towards him with a puzzled expression:

“Akhtar?”

"Do you want to die?" Ximu asked. After seeing the man nodded, he pierced the man's neck with a knife.

Immediately, the black flames burned the man's body into... ashes.

(End of this chapter)