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Chapter 259 It is reasonable for subordinates to serve
A few days later.

Lakeside residence.

Shark girl Kashute gently pushed open the door, looked at the blurry figure sitting at the table, then walked over quietly and placed a cup of warm black tea on the table.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kashuute." Ximu picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes falling on the well-behaved and obedient shark girl Kashuute beside him. She was wearing hot shorts with her shark tail extending out, and the small jacket on her upper body could not cover her plump breasts at all, squeezing out an alluring valley.

Although she looks very well-behaved and obedient now, in the eyes of others, Shark Girl Kashute is arrogant and proud, making people want to press her on the table and hit her little butt hard, making her cry out of grievance.

"Compared to Lord Akhtar who has been working for several days in a row, I'm just delivering a cup of tea." Shark girl Kashut said softly, but her tail couldn't help but shake.

Lord Akhtar often locked himself in his room these days. Except for occasionally going to the Iris Kingdom at night, he was always working and had no rest at all.

"But I need a reward." Ximu put down his teacup, grabbed Shark Girl Kashute's hand, pulled her into his arms and asked, "Is there anything you want?"

Shark Girl Kashut's eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly felt that Lord Akhtar in front of her became clearer and no longer as blurry as before.

She felt her heart beating rapidly, her body temperature soared in an instant, and her strength disappeared, causing her whole body to become limp.

And it is this softness that highlights the hardness of Akhtar sir.

The room suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Only the increasingly rapid breathing sounds echoed in the room. The air temperature seemed to be ignited by body temperature.

What reward do you want?

The answer to this question was clear from the beginning. She didn't have to stay in the lakeside mansion or serve Lord Akhtar.

"Lord Akhtar, please don't move." Shark Girl Kashuti said in a low voice. She turned around and faced Akhtar, and their breaths blended together.

After adjusting my mindset.

"Since I have done what a maid is supposed to do, then in a sense I am also Lord Akhtar's maid, right?" Shark Girl Kashute looked for an excuse while performing the duties of a maid.

"Performing the duties of a maid and making the master happy is the reward for the maid." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and she said something that she did not even believe.

But her body is very honest, and she serves her master with her clumsy maid skills.

When she first met Akhtar Sir, she was already interested in him, but at that time she was only attracted by his appearance. Considering Akhtar Sir's identity, she did not think about it in that direction. However, she changed her mind as they got along well.

Since weak humans can get close to Lord Akhtar, then she who is stronger can also.

Shortly after.

The tables and chairs began to shake, making creaking sounds as they could not bear the weight.

The moonlight reflected on the window, and a girl with a shark tail could be vaguely seen lying on the table, seemingly enduring some pain.

That night, the shark girl, Kashute, was pressed on the table and severely punished. She burst into tears.

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Day two.

in the afternoon.

"Why did you get up so late today?" The Sick Witch lay lazily on the sofa, looking at the shark girl Kashute who was walking down the stairs with a puzzled look. This shark girl used to get up the earliest, and sometimes she would run out in the middle of the night to perform tasks, and rush back the next day, but she got up so late today.

"I went on a mission last night." Shark girl Kashute looked sleepy and yawned with her hands covering her lips. "I got up late, but there was nothing I could do."

"Really?" The Sick Witch looked at the Shark Girl Kashuta, then calmly withdrew her gaze, "What's for dinner?"

"I'll go ask Lord Akhtar what he wants to eat later." Shark Lady Kashut said as she walked out of the mansion.

The Sick Witch didn't care when she heard this. She turned over lazily, then took out a book and started reading.

She knew everything that happened last night, but there was no need to point it out since the world was about to be burned to ashes anyway.

It's perfectly normal to indulge yourself a little.

……

...

Lake edge.

"Cassuti, you seem to be in a good mood." A pleasant female voice came from the treetops. Shark girl Cassuti looked up and saw the puppet girl sitting on the branch, her two slender white thighs swaying slightly, and she greeted her with a smile.

"Did something good happen?"

"What do you want from me?" asked Shark Girl Kashute, without explaining why she was in a good mood.

Although it is not clear why Lord Akhtar is unwilling to reveal his information, the later Lord Akhtar reveals his existence, the better it is for her.

So she had no intention of explaining at all.

"It's about the division of demons." The puppet girl explained, "Now the fragments of the divided demon souls have been collected and held by different forces or individuals. All that's left is to melt them into the blade."

"Are you going to snatch the soul and body of the separated demon?" Shark Girl Kashut's tone turned cold, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

In response, the puppet girl nodded and said, "There is a bard in Lionheart Castle who has the soul fragment of the divided demon."

"Who?" Shark Girl Kashut took out a serrated sword out of thin air and put it on her shoulder. Then she heard the puppet girl answer:
"Amphis, the world's number one fortune teller."

"The world's number one fortune teller is obviously... By the way, Amphitheater is indeed the world's number one fortune teller now." Shark girl Cassutus subconsciously wanted to refute, but then she remembered that Hecate was already the Witch of Fate, the person who compiled fate, so Amphitheater, the person who predicted fate, would naturally be promoted to the world's number one fortune teller.

Sometimes fate is so wonderful. Amphis, who had no hope of ever becoming the world's number one fortune teller, has miraculously become the number one. It is not because of his improved strength, nor because of the death of the original number one.

It was purely because the first fortune teller left the field of fortune telling that the second fortune teller, Amphis, automatically became the first fortune teller.

"Then the task is left to you. I don't know where Anphis is hiding." The puppet girl's body drilled into the void.

Shark Girl Kashute didn't care about this. She turned and walked towards the mansion, intending to report the information to Lord Akhtar, although this information was of little significance to Lord Akhtar.

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...

Lionheart City.

underground.

Compared to the prosperous surface.

The downtown area, on the other hand, seemed dirty and messy, with small wooden houses made of broken wood everywhere. The air was filled with a rotten smell, and most of the residents had empty eyes and skinny bodies, like the walking dead.

This is the silt born from prosperity.

"How pathetic." The blue will-o'-the-wisp laughed at everything in the lower city, and the man next to him plucked his harp and said:
"At least they are still human beings. If you are caught by them, you are no longer a human being."

Blue will-o'-the-wisp: "..."

During this period, he was hunted all over the world, and he had no way to get rid of his terrible situation. The reason was simply that he would become the weapon to kill the God of All-Knowing in the future, and the Lord of Ashes had the strongest weapon. Have these sick guys ever thought that it was because the Lord of Ashes was so strong that he could kill the God of All-Knowing?

Rather, he is very strong as a weapon.

"Or, let's just separate." Anphis said seriously, "You're really too much trouble. We'll all die if this goes on."

The Segment Demon said coldly: "Didn't you find my soul?"

"I was just curious about what kind of existence you are." Anphis explained calmly, "Now I'm not curious anymore."

"You wish." The Segment Demon gnashed his teeth, "Leave your..."

Before he could finish his words, he quickly fell silent.

And Anphis seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head and looked to the side. At the end of the sewer, there was a shark girl holding a serrated knife walking towards him.

That is a high-ranking figure of the Order of Death.

"There is no need for a meaningless fight." The shark girl Kashut stretched out her hand, her tone terribly cold and indifferent, "Hand over the soul of the Segment Demon, and I will let you leave alive."

Her cold tone seemed to be able to decide Anphis' life or death at will, giving people a feeling of arrogance.

But Anphis knew it was the truth.

"I have no intention of stopping you from taking away the Soul of the Segmented Demon." He took a few steps back, "But I'm not sure whether the Soul of the Segmented Demon is willing to do so."

The atmosphere fell silent.

The demon turned into ghost fire and split into human form, staring at the Shark Girl not far away with murderous eyes. Even if he turned into soul fragments, he was not something that a mere Shark Girl could deal with.

however.

An imperceptible hand suddenly wrapped up the divided demon soul and compressed it directly into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp.

From an outsider's perspective, it looked like the split demon had given up struggling and turned into a ball of ghost fire.

who is it?

Anphis looked around and could not detect any existence, but he was sure that the Segmentation Demon would not surrender.

The fate of a captured soul is clear to the Slicing Demon better than anyone else. From then on, it becomes a weapon used by people and will never have any freedom.

That would be worse than death.

Ximu played with the split demon soul in his hand, and then set his sights on the confused Anphis.

This unlucky man will still be involved in various things and will often die in the game plot. The way he dies will vary depending on the player's choice.

"This is an era of demons and witches. You'd better find a place in the countryside to retire." He warned, then left with the shark girl Kashute.

Amphis, who stayed where he was, was silent for a moment, then suddenly gave a helpless smile. He was the world's number one fortune teller, but in this era he seemed weak and pitiful. The appearance of heroes from past eras deprived him of most of his sense of existence.

What the world's number one fortune teller? How could he be as eye-catching as demons and witches? Nowadays, it is difficult to attract public attention unless you are a demon or a witch.

This feeling is quite discouraging.

"The era of man is over." He plucked the harp and sighed sadly. No matter how brilliant a hero was, he would pale in comparison in this era.

Unless someone can become a devil in this era.

But that is almost impossible.

……

...

at the same time.

on the other side.

Brar Street.

"We meet again, the Split Demon." Ximu looked at the struggling Split Demon soul in his hand and chuckled:
"You're still as unlucky as ever."

"Shut up!" The demon of division cursed and activated his power of division, trying to cut off the hand that imprisoned him, but the big hand that imprisoned him seemed to be a world and ignored all his attacks.

"Who are you?"

Ximu did not explain his identity, but just played with the soul in his hand and said to the split demon:

"There are two ways to forge you into a weapon. One is to have a forger forge both your soul and body into a weapon. The other is to use a curse to change your life form, turning you into a slicing long sword."

Divide the Demon: "..."

"I plan to use a curse to turn you into a weapon." Ximu said with a smile, "Let's go find Eden."

"Even if you turn me into a weapon, you won't gain invincibility." The Segmentation Demon said coldly, "And why do you think the Omniscient Saint will help you?"

He had a general understanding of the character of the Omniscient Saint. She was a woman who looked very gentle, but was actually extremely difficult to approach.

It is impossible for him to help others forge himself into a weapon casually. The reason why he forged himself into a weapon before going back in time was because of his close relationship with Akhtar.

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The next day.

Outside a remote mountain village.

The beautiful girl in a gray cloak squatted down, picked up a herb from the ground, and handed it to the little girl beside her.

"Sister Eden, is this world really going to be destroyed?" The little girl took the herbs and looked expectantly at the omniscient Sister Eden. She had already heard the news about the destruction of the world from outside the village.

However, due to the closed information in the village, she only learned part of the news and didn't even know what happened specifically.

"If you don't eat enough and get enough sleep," Eden reached out and gently rubbed the little girl's head, "then the world will be destroyed in a few days."

The little girl's cheeks puffed up, and she felt that Sister Eden was just trying to please her, but she still responded obediently.

Then she saw Sister Eden frown suddenly and look vigilantly towards the tree not far away, as if some dangerous monster was approaching, but she could not detect any presence at all.

however.

In Eden's eyes, she saw a familiar person. Although the other person used his ability to hide his existence, she could still clearly perceive him with her strength.

Ximu stood under the tree, looking at Eden with a look that changed from vigilance to surprise. He took out the soul of the split demon and said:
"I'm sorry, I seem to have ruined the gift you gave me."

(End of this chapter)