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Ah Ling Wo Ci Ba Ba...
Why does he seem more like an idol now?
Could Otto have already been preparing to pass the throne to Theresa from this point onward? That's why he's making it look like some kind of magical girl or idol.
But that doesn't make sense... In the later Herrscher of the Void resurrection event, he was really prepared to send Theresa up as a sacrifice.
Don’t think about things you can’t figure out.
Jiang Cheng simply continued to wear this extremely elaborate and gorgeous outfit.
Holding the Jizo Soul in his fingertips, he relied on the power of erosion and the all-purpose ability to alleviate some of the burden on his body.
Don't call me for now, I'm so tired.
—That was Ling's final answer.
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In fact, the girl was indeed very tired. At this moment, in the Stigmata Space—strictly speaking, just under that big cherry blossom tree—Rin was holding a huge pile of digitized documents and had started a work that seemed to have no end in sight. Even using the power of corruption, she was still working on a work that seemed endlessly long.
The documents were already piled up literally, stacked up layer upon layer at the Schicksal headquarters due to the bloated management. Moreover, due to the previous attack and personnel replacement issues, few people could handle them now. They could be described as the ultimate Shishan code... These things could only be solved by the Herrscher of Corruption who held the power of corruption.
—That is, her.
I regret it now.
I already regret it.
He regretted taking on this part of the work voluntarily, and regretted joining forces with Mei and the others so that Jiang Cheng could complete the handover of the bishop's responsibilities more quickly and effectively, and so that he wouldn't have to worry.
After finishing all this work, I feel that even if I could go see Aponia now, I probably wouldn't even have the energy for hatred.
I need to lie down for a very, very long time to clear out all this work and all sorts of messy documents before I can finally catch my breath.
"Ugh! Have these people lost their minds? They have to report this kind of thing over and over again."
Especially after carefully cracking more than a dozen layers of passwords, the contents of a submitted document were revealed to be—
have you eaten?
I'll eat you!
Ling was so angry that she punched the file to pieces, watching the data being pulverized and erased, disappearing from the space where even the most basic information could not survive.
Not only were those things numerous, varied, and annoying, but at least 70% of them were nonsense, mostly filthy chatter or attempts to trick people into becoming test subjects, all aimed at scamming funding. Even a glance at many of them would have caused an emotional outburst.
The problem is that most of them cannot be glossed over, because some parts actually contain important information, such as plans or codes prepared by destiny. If these things cannot be matched up in time, it may arouse suspicion in those branches.
So she still had to work—even when she was furious, the girl had to calm herself down and keep analyzing and classifying the data.
"Jiang Cheng... if you don't make it up to me properly this time and take me out to have fun, I'll... ignore you for another three days!"
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In the end, all I could say was this indifferently.
The proud girl couldn't even muster up her pride anymore.
What follows is endless overtime until Mei can fulfill her earlier promise—that Jiang Cheng absolutely cannot be so overworked or see things that make him uncomfortable.
"You always say you're not a useless person, but it seems... everyone wants you to become one."
Sighing...
The sound was also inexplicably difficult to define.
Ling also opened the connection to the Corrupting Authority, connected with the Herrscher of Thunder's authority, and gained the relevant vision.
The girl was at work, and the responsibilities she had to shoulder were not much less than her own. However, instead of paperwork, which was more suitable for corrosive authority, she used her status as a Herrscher of Humanity to negotiate with Gray Serpent. She put on that formal suit and went directly to Gray Serpent.
The Herrscher of Thunder's authority is indeed useful; it only takes the blink of an eye to reach such a long distance.
As Ling marveled at this, she seemed completely unaware that her power was even connecting across half the globe.
The gray snake's expression in the picture seems quite interesting—even with a mask and cloak, as a machine creation, one can still sense the brilliance of that moment. The flashing lights seem to contain countless pieces of information, which seem to be more complex and richer than human emotions.
"plum……"
"what happened?"
The girl in front of me adjusted her flat-framed glasses. Her long purple hair was disheveled by the wind, and even her clothes were slightly wrinkled. Her white robe was barely hanging on her shoulders. At first glance, she looked unusually sloppy, or rather, like a scholar who was not particular about his appearance.
Because his own request—to appoint more staff to stabilize the Heavenly Mandate—had not been answered, even his eyes were slightly flickering.
What he saw before him made the gray snake even more hesitant.
It opened its mouth, as if wanting to say something but then stopped.
"Can't you?"
Still no response.
The machine called Gray Snake seemed to have completely crashed, frozen in place except for flashing red light.
With her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, Raiden Mei, growing somewhat impatient, repeated herself—
"I hope you can assign more people to assist Cheng Jun. As a prophet and an ordinary person, he is really not suited to do those dirty things."
"If you agree, please nod; if you disagree, at least give some response."
"what……"
"what……"
It seemed that only now did the gray snake finally come to its senses. The cold, mechanical gaze swept over Raiden Mei, who was wearing a white lab coat, a black striped shirt, and a dark black skirt. She wore a pair of high-transparency black striped stockings, full thighs with leather leg rings on them, and round-framed glasses.
"What's wrong with my clothes?" Lei Wuyin's father, who was wearing the clothes, instinctively avoided the overly surprised look in her eyes. "There shouldn't be anything wrong with them, right..."
Receiving no response, the gray snake simply turned away silently, as if avoiding something, and walked away step by step, leaving only a cold voice echoing from within—
"Sure, the personnel will be here soon."
"Please also inform Mr. Jiang Cheng."
"The Paradise has been tested and ready. You can come in anytime after the coronation ceremony. Also... this is just my personal suggestion. If you are going to go in like this, please try not to be too intimate with Jiang Cheng. At least don't be like before, always sticking together."
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Chapter 130 Kiana: Who is Sakura?
"—What do you mean by saying I shouldn't get close to Jiang Cheng?"
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The sound failed to reach its target once again. The gray snake, who had already walked far away and whose back was now the only visible part of the ground, remained silent as before. Even the sound of its footsteps was excessively light, as if it were truly crawling like a snake. However, this crawling was a bit too fast, so fast that although it was walking, it looked like it was running.
Only Raiden Mei remained in place.
They were also filled with unanswered questions.
Her purple eyes were filled with utter confusion, as if dark clouds had perfectly concealed the flash of lightning.
It wasn't overly sharp like the future Herrscher of Thunder, nor was it like the middle-aged cook, completely softened.
The current Raiden Mei is more like an intermediate state, possessing both gentleness and strength, while a little bit of yandere is hidden at the bottom. In order to develop her abilities and become stronger, she has even started studying, continuing to delve into the knowledge she gained in high school. Compared to the two stages in the original story, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe her as Mei, who is slightly less intelligent.
Mei, who was unaware of all this and didn't know that there were people in the previous era who looked just like her, felt somewhat bewildered.
We're going to Paradise, so we can't be together all the time... Is it because Paradise is full of single men who can't stand seeing people in relationships?
I can't understand this strange rule at all.
The girl simply kept those words in her heart.
Since Gray Snake didn't intend to invite her to stay any longer, she was too lazy to stay either. Anyway, even if she was invited, she would find another reason to deny it. Nothing was more important than Jiang Cheng. The first thing to do now was to find Jiang Cheng—or more precisely, to complete Jiang Cheng's task.
Driven by the power of thunder, the girl once again transformed into lightning and disappeared into the sky. The perfectly controlled electromagnetic force flashed by without even bringing any dark clouds.
The dazzling yet fleeting light was like a shooting star, witnessed only by a few children. When they raised their hands to call their friends, they could only see an empty sky, with no clouds in sight, leaving only a faint trail.
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Only Gray Serpent, who had already reached the most crucial and sinister secret room inside the main base, repeatedly tried to dial Kevin's number.
I have a feeling that letting Raiden Mei enter Paradise in this state will definitely cause problems.
But why are they so similar? The first time we met they were...and...
In short, Gray Serpent, who doesn't believe he has the right to decide all of this, and whether or not to let the Stigmata Awakeners and Herrschers enter Paradise, can only try to find someone who does.
I hadn't intended to procrastinate; I just planned to get my things done as often as possible, but now...
The gray snake actually wanted to stall for time.
At least don't let Mei/Mei go in like this.
Even if a request is made, Raiden Mei will definitely not comply. Jiang Cheng may know the reason, but whether he will comply is still unknown.
But if Mei were really allowed to wear glasses like this, and carry Jiang Cheng into Paradise like a submissive wife...
OK.
Really...
I really don't even dare to think about it.
Imagine the terrifying things that would happen if the memories left behind by the lords saw someone with the same posture as that great one—just trying to think about it would overload the computing power to the point of exploding.
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"Being busy...it's good to be busy..."
Jiang Cheng was left standing there, stunned.
Everyone has a job, everyone has a task, but he alone has nothing to do except take off his cumbersome clothes.
Looking at the deserted lounge, where even the staff had been driven away, the boy felt that the windows looked like iron bars and the walls like railings.
It must be an illusion...
How could I possibly be locked up in a basement/prison? (Six) Dam Qiqiqi.
Jiang Cheng, who had stopped overthinking and was about to get some rest, heard footsteps outside again.
Who?
Who else is coming now?
Jiang Cheng subconsciously looked up and saw the door, which hadn't actually been properly closed, being gently pushed open—
With a creak, a ray of sunlight pierced the room, seemingly stirring the still space. White sneakers gently touched the floor as the sunlight streamed in, followed by the gentle sway of a white miniskirt, revealing a pair of full, reinforced thighs that shone with dazzlingly white skin. The foot stomped in the room for a moment, then withdrew, before reappearing, hesitant yet overly determined, before firmly placing itself on the floor.
Slender, delicate fingertips entered the field of vision, pushing open a corner of the last door, letting in the outside light without reservation. With a focus like stage lighting, what was finally reflected in the cherry-colored pupils was long, silvery-white hair that had melted like crystal, and eyes that were full of misty moisture, trembling slightly, as moist as a sky that had just experienced a light rain.
In the long hair and eyes that clung to her face, the city of Changkong, which she had once fled from, returned once more. The hustle and bustle vanished in an instant, and the doorway in the light seemed to be stretched out in slow motion.
Jiang Cheng felt as calm as if his heart had died. The doubts that had been swirling in his mind when the door was opened vanished instantly, like a 40-inch TV that had been turned off.
From the style of her clothes and her slender figure to the green chameleon hair clip... everything about her testifies to the presence of this visitor, one of the original three who had been overlooked and abandoned.
yes………
Is it Qi Ya Er Ling Ba wuO Jiu San Li Jiu Na?
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