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Chapter 146: Seizing the original motherhood and beauty is the reason for becoming a demon

Chapter 146: Seizing the original motherhood and beauty is the reason for becoming a demon
"Next, please allow me to introduce you." The doll girl maintained a sweet smile, not looking like a female imp who deserved a beating at all.

She raised her hand to gently gather the hair by her ear, brought Akhtar to the main seat, and then stood beside Akhtar consciously.

He looked like an assistant.

"This woman... is so good to lick." Someone muttered in a low voice, causing the puppet girl to frown. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a shark girl sitting cross-legged on a chair with a serrated sword beside her. She met her eyes.

"I think you misunderstood." The doll girl smiled, took out a cup of coffee from somewhere and placed it on Akhtar's table.

"I have the utmost respect for Akhtar sir."

"Ah... well, I felt it." Shark Girl scratched her head, her eyes wandering. She just couldn't help but complain just now. She didn't have much opinion about the puppet girl. Now that she was caught in the act, she felt a little embarrassed.

But she did feel the doll girl licked, although Akhtar was a well-known genius with endless possibilities in the future.

Maybe taking the initiative to lick it would be too ungenerous.

"Who is this?" Ximu spoke and looked at Shark Girl. She was wearing hot shorts with a shark tail extending out. The small jacket on her upper body could not cover her plump breasts at all, squeezing out a snow-white canyon, attracting people's attention like an abyss.

And that slightly raised pretty face gives people a feeling of arrogance, making people want to press her on the table, and hit her perky little butt wildly, making her look so aggrieved that she cries, and never dare to maintain that arrogant look again.

"Cassuto is a superior species among the mermaids." The puppet girl kept a sweet smile. "Although she looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, she is actually at least a thousand years old. She can be considered an old woman."

Shark Girl twitched her lips and wanted to grab the sawtooth sword beside her and hit the puppet girl's neck, but considering that she was the first to offend her, she decided to hold back for the time being. She crossed her arms and snorted softly, saying:

"Age is not important to me at all."

"Being able to stay energetic is actually a good thing." Ximu showed a very gentle smile, which made Shark Girl stunned for a moment. Her arrogant attitude disappeared. She raised her hand and gently scratched her cheek, and her sitting posture became more ladylike.

"Actually, I..." Before she could finish her words, the puppet girl had already cast her gaze on the next person, and spoke as if on purpose:

"This is Aleister, once known as the most talented magician. I believe Lord Akhtar already knows him."

"..."

Ximu and Aleister looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding without much conversation. They had met each other before in the Magic Kingdom.

This is definitely intentional!
Shark Girl twitched her lips, but she still held it in. However, she still looked at Akhtar and found that there was a reason why this human being was favored by the Witch of Death. He was indeed very handsome, and his gentle and mature smile completely hit her sexual preferences.

But unfortunately, he is the one favored by the Witch of Death. She probably won't have the chance to hold hands with him and will probably have to remain single forever.

"Then, this is Granny Seth, the longest-serving follower of the Witch of Death." The puppet girl introduced the next person.

Ximu nodded slightly and nodded in agreement with Grandma Saisi.

"Princess Lilith." The doll girl introduced the next person, pointing to the mature woman with cascading blonde hair who was looking down and playing with her red nails.

Ximu looked in the direction where she pointed and happened to meet the eyes of Lilith who was looking up. Her wine-red eyes were filled with a hint of laziness and sadness, making people feel as if their souls had been sucked away by her eyes and they had become her captives.

According to the official setting of the game, Lilith possesses the powerful ability to charm everything, and it is this ability that has caused many kings and strong men who coveted her beauty to destroy her country. Desperate Lilith cursed the god of beauty and art in the church, and has since degenerated into a vampire.

Lilith then used her great power to launch a brutal massacre that affected several countries.

"Sir Akhtar, beauty is sometimes... a sin." Lilith suddenly spoke up, explaining to Akhtar's surprised gaze:

"You are also extremely beautiful. Sooner or later you will attract malicious attention. Please be careful."

Ximu smiled and said, "I'm a man, so I don't need to worry, right?"

"Have you forgotten Michael?" Lilith reminded him seriously, "Now that you are a glorious hero, there must be people who are interested in you. Please be careful and don't be kidnapped by people with bad intentions... or gods."

This world... beautiful people always attract danger. She was like that in the beginning. If it weren't for Granny Seth who secretly helped her and cursed her to become a vampire, she might have been kidnapped and humiliated by countless people.

In her opinion, the same is true for Akhtar. After "returning the gods", Akhtar's existence has been given a different meaning, as brilliant as the sun, so it will definitely attract malicious attention.

If you are not careful, you may be abducted by the gods to the sky, locked up in an unknown basement, and humiliated day and night.

So as a colleague, she felt it necessary to give a reminder.

"I understand." Ximu nodded seriously, and Lilith smiled when she saw it, then lowered her head and continued to look at her red nails.

"With the protection of Lady Witch of Death, there should be few people in this world who dare to attack Lord Akhtar." The puppet girl smiled and began to introduce the next orc. He was wearing black sunglasses, revealing his hairy upper body, and had a nonchalant and casual feeling.

"Akhtar, would you like a drink after the meeting?" He raised his hand and extended a warm invitation.

"No." The puppet girl answered instead, "Sir Akhtar has no interest in men, and you are not allowed to attack Akhtar."

She looked serious.

"Otherwise I will report to the Witch of Death."

"Tsk, I really have no other intention in inviting you this time." The tiger-headed orc clicked his tongue, feeling that the puppet girl had too strong a misunderstanding of him.

He really had no intention of taking action against Akhtar, he just simply wanted to be on good terms with Akhtar, after all, Akhtar was a strong man with a promising future.

Who knows, he might become the actual leader of the Cult of Death in the future.

"Just call him Tiger King." The puppet girl frowned and introduced him to Akhtar, "This guy is quite powerful, but his concept is a bit strange. He has no gender concept. All creatures weaker than him are... female."

Ximu showed a subtle expression: "..."

"As long as she looks good, isn't that enough?" Tiger King said nonchalantly, leaning back in his chair.
“At this point in our lives, gender doesn’t matter.”

"..."

The doll girl shook her head and pointed at a person. It was a man with short white hair and a cold expression. He had his fingers clasped together and his elbows on the table, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

"Coyle, he possesses the power of the 'temperature' demon and has a history of freezing a country with one blow."

Coyle's cold expression eased slightly, and he looked at Akhtar and said, "Don't worry about me too much, just tell me what I need to do."

"Okay." Ximu nodded, and did not communicate too much with Coyle, as if he understood that the other party was not good at speaking.

As for the character of Coyle, he is very useful as long as he is on your side, but it is very troublesome if he is on the enemy side. As an enemy, Coyle will kill you by any means necessary, regardless of whether innocent people will be affected.

As a friend... no, it should be said that as a leader, as long as clear orders are issued, Coyle will carry them out firmly.

It's a very good knife.

"Then, it's this blue-haired one." The puppet girl began to introduce the next person, her expression showing disgust. She saw a neutral beauty with short blue hair and a dashing outfit, revealing a helpless smile.

"Puppet, stop calling me blue-haired all the time." The cool blue-haired beauty sighed and raised her hand to lift her hair from her forehead. "I really just wanted to study you last time to see if your body was really made entirely of a puppet. I'm not interested in your body."

She lowered her hands and introduced herself to Akhtar.

"You can just call me Luwei. I'm really not a lesbian. I'm just curious about the doll's body structure."

Ximu: "..."

"...I'll skip you." The puppet girl said unhappily, and seeing the helpless expression of the blue woman, she pointed at the three women sitting beside her.

"They hold the power of the witches of time, but their inheritance is not very complete. The green-haired Eunomia holds the power of the past, the golden-haired Dike holds the power of the present, and the red-haired Eirene holds the power of the future."

"It sounds really powerful." Ximu showed a surprised expression and seemed to be amazed at the power they possessed.

Then, the three women shook their heads in tacit agreement and said in unison:

"We can only master part of the power and cannot really interfere with time. Looking back at the past, interfering with the present, and blocking the future are our abilities."

"Understood." Ximu nodded slightly. These three women were not believers of the Witch of Death, but of the Witch of Time. They possessed the powers bestowed by the Witch of Time, which allowed them to retrieve the past, interfere with the information exploration of the present, and block the predictions of the Cult of Death.

In essence, it is a logistical support unit, not a combat unit.

"Don't underestimate them because they are modest. They are actually very important to the Order of the Dead." The puppet girl explained, "If Akhtar has any questions, he can try to consult them. It may be more useful than consulting Hecate."

"Okay." Ximu nodded slightly, but his tone seemed a bit perfunctory, and it was obvious that he didn't quite believe what the puppet girl said.

But considering that he is Hecate's apprentice, it is understandable.

"I have no doubts about Ms. Hecate's ability." The puppet girl explained softly, "It's just that Ms. Hecate is very busy at work. Asking the three sisters of time to answer the questions can also reduce Ms. Hecate's workload."

"Continue to introduce me." Ximu shook his head, which made the puppet girl breathe a sigh of relief. She knew that Akhtar did not care about her unintentional words.

Then she carefully introduced everyone present to Akhtar one by one, including the metal dragon who was responsible for collecting wealth for the Cult of Death, the fox-eared beast girl who provided treatment for the Cult of Death, and several top-level strongmen who possessed the power of demons or witches.

Everyone here is guaranteed to be a strong person at the limit of human strength, and there are many strong people who exceed the limit of human strength.

Completed.

Ximu nodded, crossed his fingers, and placed his elbows on the round table:
"Because of the overlapping of life and death, the gods will definitely find a way to solve the problem. By then, not only will the Witch of Death face pressure from the gods, but we will also have to face pressure from the church."

"War is inevitable."

He looked around at everyone present.

"There is not much point in running away. We need to fight back. Our goal is to seize dominance over this world. We need to conquer as many countries as possible, destroy as many churches as possible, and make more people believe in the Witch of Death."

“This is what you need to do next.”

The atmosphere became quiet.

Fighting for dominance over this world...this kind of thing has never been done before. From the beginning to the end, dominance over this world has belonged to the gods.

And now they have to fight for dominance of this world.

"No problem." Coyle spoke first, his cold face showing no emotion at all, "As long as it is the will of the Witch of Death."

"That's fine with me." The Tiger King smiled, leaning his massive body against the chair, grinning, "I'll be responsible for attacking the orcs."

"There is no need to fight separately. We should attack humans first." Ximu shook his head and explained to everyone present:

"From destroying weak countries and churches, they will gradually eat away at this part of the world."

"Humans are indeed easier to bully." Shark Girl Kashut nodded, picked up the serrated sword beside her, pointed at the ceiling and said:

"They are even more disunited than the orcs!"

The Tiger King nodded in agreement. Although the orcs existed in the form of tribes, they could still unite when necessary. For example, if they wanted to invade the human world to seize resources, all the orcs could work closely together.

However, when faced with the invasion of orcs, humans will still engage in internal fighting.

"Then let's execute the specific plan." Ximu pretended to think about it, looked around at everyone present, and then locked onto the three sisters of time.

"You are responsible for providing intelligence."

"Yes." The three Shixu sisters answered in unison. They were originally in logistics and did not care about Akhtar's orders.

And they have different opinions about Akhtar... Akhtar possesses the ability of "Ten Kinds of Shadow Magic", which means that Akhtar has come into contact with the Lady Witch of Time and has received the favor of the Lady Witch of Time.

This means that Akhtar is on the side of their Order of Time, and not purely on the side of the Order of Death.

Maybe Akhtar actually believes in the Witch of Time more.

"As for the person who formulates the strategy." Ximu set his sights on Lu Wei, who had short blue hair and a dashing smile, "You will be the one to execute it."

Lu Wei was stunned: "Hey, I will implement the strategy?"

"Your ability is 'Split Personality', right?" Ximu said calmly, "One person can be equal to millions of people, so it is most suitable to use it to formulate strategies."

Lu Wei was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Since Lord Akhtar trusts me so much, I will give it a try."

She does have the ability to split her personality, and can customize her own personality traits and way of thinking. She can think from thousands of angles and indirectly reach the point of touching the future, provided that she... has enough magic power to support it.

In addition to the main personality having absolute control, each of her separated personalities needs magic power to support it, otherwise it will disappear on its own due to lack of magic power.

But after all, she is also a strong person who has surpassed the limits of human beings. As long as she does not use the ability to split her personality while fighting, it will be no problem for her to maintain thousands of personalities and think intensively.

"Don't worry, I have absolute trust in you." Ximu's smile was sincere, which made Luwei look surprised. She didn't quite understand why she was trusted so much.

Of course, she just thought about it in her mind and didn't say it out loud.

"As for my work arrangement, it is very simple." Ximu stood up with his hands on the table and said to everyone:
"Become a demon as soon as possible, then go find witches or demons, have them join our camp, and increase the strength of our camp."

"It's naturally a good thing that you can become a devil." Lu Wei nodded, switched her personality, and put herself in the perspective of the decision maker.

She asked Ximu:

"But Lord Akhtar, why do you want to... stand in our camp? You also believe in the goddess of life, right?"

The atmosphere became stagnant.

Everyone present turned their eyes to Akhtar. They also had such concerns in their hearts. Akhtar was a man who believed in the Goddess of Life very much and was also regarded as a hero by the people. There was no reason for him to stand completely on the side of the Cult of Death.

"Now I am at the pinnacle of humanity." Ximu replied, "The next step is to become a demon. Do you think I can still simply be a believer of the goddess of life?"

He said seriously:

"Since I am going to become a demon, I don't plan to be a pure believer of the Goddess of Life. Instead, I plan to become the Goddess of Life's...man."

"Ah... huh?!" Lu Wei was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened. What on earth was this man talking about? A man planning to become the goddess of life, what a rebellious idea this was, and how... arrogant.

The conference hall was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Akhtar with strange eyes, as if they were getting to know this man all over again.

But soon there was cheerful laughter.

"As expected of Akhtar, as expected of a hero, as expected of a genius!" Tiger King slapped the table, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out:
"Yes, this is what males should do."

He grinned wildly.

"The best female in the world is undoubtedly the goddess of life, and you are undoubtedly the most daring and free man in the world!"

Apart from the God of Omniscience, a being of unknown gender, the first god born in this world is theoretically the Goddess of Life.

She created all life in the world, which also caused people to unconsciously leave a residue in their blood and souls.

What kind of women are beautiful? The answer is obvious to those who study theology. The more they look like the goddess of life, the more beautiful they are.

This is also why many creatures that are clearly not human have similar aesthetic tastes for human-shaped women. This is because of the original impulse buried in their blood and soul.

And now Akhtar actually wants to seize this original motherhood and beauty.

"So, do you believe me now?" Ximu didn't care about the Tiger King's laughter, nor did he care about the disdainful or surprised looks from the crowd.

Anyway, all he had to do was make these guys believe that he was on the side of the Cult of Death.

"I believe it." Lu Wei raised her hand to cover her forehead, stared deeply at Akhtar, and moved her red lips. "But... my evaluation of you has changed."

"Since you believe it, that's good." Ximu nodded, and then issued another order, "Since it has come to this, I will give another willful order."

"The Church of Life, the Church of Lies, the Church of Justice, the Church of Fortune and Contract, the Church of the Sun, and the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate are all... not within our range of attack. Unless they actively come to cause trouble for us, we will not be enemies with them for the time being."

Having said that, he turned his gaze to Lu Wei.

"As for whether other churches want to be enemies with them, or are willing to run a country with them, that is up to you to decide."

"Is there a traitor among the gods, or do you want to make the gods suspicious of each other?" Lu Wei asked, but Ximu did not answer, turned around and walked out of the church.

No one tried to stop them, as they all more or less realized that this most famous hero in the world, the one who had returned the gods, might be different than they had expected.

At least they have never thought about taking away the original motherhood. Even if they become members of the cult, they still have a different respect for the Goddess of Life in their hearts and feel that the Goddess of Life is different from other gods.

But Akhtar dared to shout out directly and openly, wanting to seize... this original motherhood and beauty.

Arrogant...it's hard to say, but definitely crazy enough.

"I can't tell whether he is playing us or not." Shark Girl Kashute covered her face and said to herself:
"He doesn't look like someone who is very interested in beauty."

"Perhaps most people just don't like it." The Tiger King smiled. He certainly knew that Akhtar didn't have any in-depth communication with ordinary women.

"Maybe he just wants to give us a reason to believe." Lu Wei shook her head and switched her personalities to continuously analyze Akhtar.

However, it was still difficult to figure out, and the lack of a crucial piece of information prevented her from truly understanding the man Akhtar.

"Haha, he is a trustworthy person." Granny Seth said with a smile, "Lady Witch of Death trusts him more than she trusts us. There must be a hidden story behind this."

Lu Wei asked, "Can you tell me?"

Granny Saisi shook her head, she didn't want to reveal any secrets about Akhtar, otherwise it would implicate many secrets.

"Really?" Lu Wei sighed and did not ask any further questions. Instead, she focused on how to attack the human kingdom.

As for the related secrets, she did not ask for the time being.

"Just call me when you need anything." Aleister suddenly said, and walked out of the hall. "I still have things to take care of."

"I kind of regret taking on the role of planner." Lu Wei showed a trace of distress. The personalities of the high-level members of the Cult of Death... are very difficult to deal with. They are a bunch of lawless guys. It is difficult to manage them with her strength and identity, even if she has the support of Akhtar and the Witch of Death.

Unless she can suppress these guys with her hard power.

……

...

Left the hall.

Ximu left the puppet kingdom and walked out of the heavy door, with the black dragon Fafnir beside him. The man and the dragon walked along the aisle towards the outside world.

Fafnir looked at Akhtar walking in front of him and suddenly felt... strange. He even had the illusion that the person who really decided the Cult of Death to attack humans and start fighting for world dominance was not the Witch of Death.

But the man in front of him.

The calm and composed look on his face when facing many high-ranking members of the Death Cult seemed so natural, as if he was a natural high-level manager.

And right now.

The way forward was blocked. Aleister, who was once known as the most talented magician, stood in front of the two men. His fingers were still flipping the tarot cards, and he looked at Akhtar with cold eyes.

"Fafnir, go wait for me outside." Ximu gave the order calmly, which made Fafnir stunned for a moment, but his body consciously walked out.

In terms of magical power, he is actually stronger than Akhtar, a human, and has experienced more years, but he still subconsciously follows Akhtar's orders
Unlike when he came, after witnessing Akhtar's interactions with the Order of the Dead, he had clearly realized one thing.

That is, Akhtar is completely different from him.

"Come with me." Ximu turned around and walked side by side with Aleister.

The two walked into an underwater garden. Colorful coral reefs grew on both sides of the road. The ceiling had sea water falling like waterfalls, forming blue curtains that made people feel as if they were in a dream.

"Akhtar, why are you so confident that you can become a demon?" Aleister asked the question in his mind. He was once known as the most talented magician. Not only did he propose groundbreaking theories, but his speed of progress was also unparalleled in his time.

However, despite his amazing talent, he never became a demon.

"The God of War said it himself that I can become a demon." Ximu answered casually, leaving Aleister silent.

After the two walked for a while.

"What's the reason?" Aleister asked. He had been trying to become a devil, but never succeeded. In order to successfully become a devil, he had been resisting the urge to go beyond the limits of human beings, hoping that he could become a devil directly when he was at the peak of his human nature.

"You should ask the God of War." Ximu shook his head, "He just said that I can become a demon and hopes to fight with me in the future."

Aleister stopped flipping the tarot cards in his hand, stood there for a long time, was silent for a long time, and asked:
"I have all the rituals, talents, and strengths, but I still can't become a demon."

"..." Ximu did not answer, but listened quietly to what Aleister said. The man next to him possessed a stronger talent than the average demon, but Aleister was not an original soul, and could not make his soul undergo a qualitative change when he was at the peak of his human power.

Therefore, I have always been stuck at the peak of human beings.

"Do you think I should change my route?" Aleister asked calmly, but Ximu remained silent and did not give any answer.

He didn't answer not because he couldn't make a decision on behalf of Aleister, but simply because he didn't want to trigger the side quest.

There was no point in exploring with Aleister the mystery of not being able to become a demon, a secret he had known for a long time.

Although this side quest can obtain Aleister's original magic.

"This is for you." Aleister handed a tarot card to Akhtar.

"This one can improve your efficiency in using magic." After saying that, he turned and left without further communication.

Unless he could capture God and interrogate him, it would be impossible for him to know the hidden conditions for becoming a demon.

Then there is no point in continuing to ask.

……

...

Return to Fafnir.

Ximu raised his hand and pushed the door open, and found the white-haired loli sitting at the head of the bed with her hands on her knees, her delicate face showing a hint of confusion and sadness.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so depressed?"

"Akhtar, do you think I... am a dead dragon?" The white-haired Loli raised her face and asked Akhtar who was sitting on the bed. She was clearly no different from a living dragon, but she was told that she was a dead dragon.

Ximu thought about it seriously and said, "If it is a dead dragon, it cannot give birth to offspring. How about we give it a try?"

"Bang!" The pillow hit the white-haired loli's face. The confusion and sadness on her face disappeared, and she became angry. This man still wanted to bully her at this time.

Ximu took off the pillow that was stuck to his face, looked at the white-haired loli's puffy cheeks, stretched out his finger and poked it, and a "puff" sound of air leaking out was heard.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Subsequently.

Being bitten with a "woof".

Ximu shook his hands, trying to shake off the white-haired loli who was biting his palm, but found that she was biting very tightly and there was no way to shake her off.

He pretended to be helpless and said:

"Let go first. Do you still want to know whether you are still a living dragon?"

"..." The white-haired loli opened her mouth reluctantly. Her resentment towards Akhtar had not completely disappeared, but she really wanted to know if she was a living dragon. As the believer most favored by the Witch of Death, Akhtar should be able to see some clues and at least give her some reference information.

Ximu observed for a moment, pinched the white-haired Loli's smooth cheek, turned left and right, and then came to a conclusion:
"Rather than saying you're a dead dragon, it's more like you're stuck with a bug. You should be an existence that didn't go to the underworld after death."

The white-haired Lolita asked: "What do you mean?"

"You don't have the ability to awaken, right?" Ximu asked. After seeing the white-haired Lolita nod, he said, "Any existence with a soul in this world, as long as its strength reaches a certain level, will awaken its own unique ability."

He rubbed the white-haired loli's head.

"You have reached the conditions for awakening magic power, but you still don't have the ability to awaken."

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(End of this chapter)

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