After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

The bathroom door opened.

The Corpse Witch walked out, wrapping the white cloth around her arm as she walked towards the center of the living room.

Ximu sat on the sofa, looking at the Corpse Witch who was walking over. Her mature body looked even more attractive after bathing. As she wrapped the cloth around her arm, her arm touched her plump chest. Her erect fruit changed shape slightly, and then bounced back like jelly, trembling slightly.

"Remember to come find me when you return to the present world." The Corpse Witch fiddled with her long aqua blue hair, sat next to Akhtar, and her postpartum-shaped buttocks became flat and round.

She explained to Akhtar.

"The Clone Witch wants to borrow the power of my believers to launch a tentative attack on you."

Ximu chuckled: "Perhaps the Clone Witch is the one who wants to save the world the most purely."

The Corpse Witch nodded slightly, acknowledging what Akhtar said.

Although she had not been with the Clone Witch for a long time, she could see that the Clone Witch was really trying to save the world, had a very strong execution ability, and was very willing to help any plan that was willing to save the world.

This was why she agreed to the Clone Witch's request.

"I'm back." A pleasant female voice suddenly came. Ximu and the Corpse Witch looked in the direction of the voice and saw Leticia coming over, followed by Ashiliya and the Savior Goddess.

"Then I won't disturb your gathering." The Corpse Witch flicked her long blue hair, nodded gently at Leticia, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot, as if she had never existed.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Leticia was surprised. She found that the women who came to see Akhtar came and went in a hurry. They appeared when she was training, and suddenly disappeared after she came back, without even planning to communicate.

However, considering that they are witches, they are all arrogant and proud, so it is understandable that they ignore her, because she knows very well in her heart that if it were not for Akhtar, she would have no contact with this group of witches.

"She has to consider how to cross the Ragnarok in this simulation." Ximu explained, looking at the direction of the sky, "Soon, I will burn this simulated world to ashes."

Leticia was diverted and asked Akhtar: "Is this simulated world going to be burned so soon?"

Ximu nodded slightly and said: "They are also a little impatient to wait. Even if I don't come, they will find a way to artificially speed up the coming of Ragnarok."

Leticia was silent.

Regarding the coming of Ragnarok, she talked with Akhtar at the bedside and concluded that it was inevitable. Everyone has different choices and positions. Sooner or later, someone will take the initiative to speed up the coming of Ragnarok.

And now it is just a fulfillment of her thoughts.

"Ragnarok is coming. It won't be dangerous to stay in the simulation world, right?" Ashiliya patted her chest and sat on the other side of Akhtar, grabbing Akhtar's sleeve as if she was afraid.

Leticia saw this scene and sighed tiredly. She stood up and grabbed Ashiliya's collar and dragged her to the door, saying that she wanted to spar with him. It was obvious that she was going to teach her sister who was trying to seduce her lover a lesson.

Ximu withdrew his gaze and said to the savior goddess beside him: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

The savior goddess nodded obediently, sat next to Akhtar, and asked about the doubts accumulated in her heart.

The next day.

The savior goddess and Jörmungandt went out and found a flowing demon on a deserted island. This demon has the power of flow, which can easily blow up the sea storm to each other, and can also change the attack flow of the attack itself, thus being immune to most damage.

There are almost no flaws in both offense and defense.

This battle lasted for several days. The storms evoked by the floating demon defeated the savior goddess again and again, but with the blessing of the immortality of the gods, the savior goddess stood up again and again and attacked the floating demon.

Enough to overturn the sea and shake the sky. The battle affected the boundless sea, making the waves hitting the sofa become more numerous.

Watching from a distance, you will find that the end of the sea is full of dark clouds and storms, thunder is circling with the storm and dark clouds, and there is a visible snake roaring, attacking the imperceptible existence.

And on the head of the snake, there is a golden-haired Valkyrie, she holds the holy sword in one hand and the shield in the other, bravely fighting the demon.

For a long time.

The battle ended.

The golden holy sword ignored the concept of "flow" and successfully pierced the chest of the floating demon, successfully ending the life of the floating demon.

In response.

"I am relieved. I hate fighting with gods." The floating demon expressed his defeat. He looked at the young girl in front of him... No, it should be the god.

"The immortality of the gods, combined with your abilities, is really... useful, but facing an existence like the Lord of Ashes, you can't rely on the immortality of the gods to slowly figure out the enemy's abilities and then play a winning move."

He gave advice.

"But you do have the potential to save the world." As soon as he finished speaking, the floating demon's body turned into gray mist and disappeared into the air with the sea breeze.

The savior goddess fell back and lay on Jörmungandr's head. Her chest rose and fell violently, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her clothes were stained with a lot of blood.

Won.

Although it was a very difficult victory, she relied on the immortality of the gods and the power of salvation to kill the floating demon through a long trial and error.

"How do you feel?" Jörmungandr's voice came, and the Savior Goddess thought about it and then smiled:

"It feels...very good. Although I was beaten for a long time, I finally won. I feel very good. The teacher will definitely praise me if he knows."

Jörmungandr laughed softly, and the huge snake body began to swim, approaching the Iris Kingdom. In fact, she felt that the reason why the Flowing Demon was defeated might be that it was annoying. Otherwise, with the Flowing Demon's ability to flow, even if it did not deflect its own attack, it would be no problem to avoid the attack by accelerating its own flow.

But that really didn't make much sense. Later, it would still be facing the Savior Goddess who could not be killed. It would be better to be killed by the Savior Goddess.

Of course, this was just her guess. Maybe the Savior Goddess really grew to the point where she could kill the demon.

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In the Iris Kingdom.

Punk Tavern.

"Well done." Ximu praised generously, and helped the savior goddess to tidy up her hair. "Being able to defeat the flowing demon is undoubtedly a huge growth."

The savior goddess nodded vigorously, and a bright smile appeared on her delicate face: "Teacher, I will continue to work hard!"

Ximu was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to rub the savior goddess's head, and then took the initiative to teach the savior goddess how to fight better.

He knew some information about the flowing demon. It was undoubtedly a powerful mechanism monster. It could send out a storm that could blow away everything by mastering the concept of flow. It could also offset attacks through the concept of flow, and it could also put itself in a high-speed moving state through the concept of flow, or add flow to itself to increase its attack power.

That was a theoretically flawless ability, but it was not unsolvable when facing a stronger mechanism monster.

And the savior goddess was undoubtedly a stronger mechanism monster.

The teaching was over.

In the early morning of the next day, the savior goddess went out with great confidence and continued to look for another demon or witch to fight.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, the temperature outside is much higher than usual, as if someone has placed the world's boiler on the fire, causing the temperature in the world to continue to rise, making people start to feel uncomfortable.

After searching for a while.

The savior goddess found a witch, born as an elf, who possessed the power of laziness and could make everything inert, making it impossible for people to take the initiative to attack.

The savior goddess and the lazy witch lay on the lawn for a long time, and the two sides only communicated with words, and there seemed to be no hostility between the two sides.

Until the savior goddess's body emitted a faint light, the power of salvation gave her the spiritual influence of resisting depravity.

But the body was still soft and without strength.

Before reaching omnipotence or without enough willpower, the power of the lazy witch is very suitable for saving life.

However.

"Go and kill me." The lazy witch sat up and smiled at the savior goddess, "Being able to overcome the influence of depravity shows that your will to save the world is firm enough."

She yawned.

"I don't intend to hold the hero back, so I can only go offline."

"..."

The savior goddess hesitated, and after seeing the lazy witch smile, she pierced the lazy witch's heart with the holy sword in her hand.

It was a very strange feeling. Obviously, the two sides did not communicate too much, but just told each other what they thought, but she became more clear about how she wanted to save the world.

The mentality became more mature unconsciously.

"I have to save the world successfully, otherwise I won't be able to be lazy anymore." The lazy witch smiled gently and turned into black mist and disappeared on the spot.

Jörmungandr also came over at this time: "Saving the world, you seem to have changed a little?"

The savior goddess shook her head and smiled as always: "I just became more determined in my thoughts, nothing has changed."

"Really?" Jörmungandr was silent, and then smiled. She knew clearly that people would change, and their thoughts would change over time, not to mention that it would be difficult to maintain the original purity in the end of the world.

But now it seems that the savior goddess has become more determined in her original thoughts.

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The temperature in the air is getting hotter and hotter.

Unconsciously, the earth began to burn with flames, as if the whole world had turned into a mountain of flames. Except for demons and witches, most of the weak lives were burned to ashes.

The savior goddess also won three victories during this period.

"Ah~ Is this the Ragnarok?"

In the burning village, a body was burning with flames, looking up at the sky. He was a human blessed by the corpse witch, and had the ability to survive in the ash flame... However, it was only in low-intensity ash flames.

Using his body as firewood and coexisting with the ash flame, this could only allow him to survive in the ash flame for a little longer.

"The Lord of Ashes is really... terrifying." He stretched out his hands to the sky, his arms burning with flames.

Obviously, he now had a deep understanding of the evil of the Lord of Ashes... no, it was the horror, but he did not give birth to disgust or hatred.

Instead, he gave birth to a yearning mixed with awe.

"What a great existence, just coming will overturn the old world, no wonder the gods can't resist such an existence."

[To save the world, give everything. ] The voice of the Corpse Witch suddenly reached the man's ears.

"Ms. Corpse Witch, can you wait a moment?" The man asked, looking at the sky with his eyes burning with flames, turning into deep holes.

"I want to witness the Lord of Ashes coming."

No answer.

This should be considered as tacit consent. Those who can stay in the burning world more or less have the idea of ​​seeing the Lord of Ashes.

Only in this way can they know whether to accept the correct death of the delusional demon.

At the same time.

In the Iris Kingdom.

"Partner, accompany me to the burning world this time." Ximu stood on the balcony and said to Sleipnir beside him, "It's not that I go to burn the world alone, but we face this burning world together."

Sleipnir looked at the flames on the surface of the ground, and then transformed into his original body, and Ximu saw this and jumped on the horse.

He glanced at the people in the living room, his pupils turned into ruby, and then rode away on the horizon.

In the living room.

"Savior, are you shaking?" Jörmungandr suddenly asked, looking at the goddess of salvation with her head down, her golden hair covering her expression, and keenly noticed that the goddess of salvation was wrong, as if she was afraid.

The savior goddess raised her cheek and looked around at everyone present: "I don't know about that kind of thing either. As long as I think about swinging the sword at the teacher..."

"Do you want to give up?" Leticia asked, and the savior goddess shook her head gently and clenched the holy sword in her hand:

"I must swing the sword at the teacher."

"Then you have to work hard." Leticia did not point at the savior goddess's behavior. She knew clearly that the savior goddess must swing the sword at her teacher, otherwise there would be no way to know what kind of existence the Lord of Ashes is.

And if you can't accurately recognize the Lord of Ashes, then naturally there is no way to save the world.

"Well." The savior goddess nodded firmly, looked at Jörmungandr, and the two left the living room. A moment later, a big snake appeared on the horizon. The savior goddess stood on the head of the big snake and disappeared in the fire.

"Let's go, we should go to the Ark." The white-haired girl said coldly, left the living room, and took everyone to the Alchemy Witch to prepare the Ark.

In fact, the Ark prepared by the Alchemist Witch could not resist the burning of the Ash Flame, but it was enough for collecting data.

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The horse hooves stepped over.

Ximu took out the Spear of Destiny and the Great Sword of Death. These were fake objects he made, but they were enough for him to fight.

"Roar!" The sudden roar shook the sky, and the flames all over the earth were instantly peeping. A giant wolf walked out of the flames. He was taller than the mountain, and his limbs were enough to trample the mountain.

Fenrir Wolf.

This is the top monster recreated by the Monster Witch. It surpassed the Typhon monster and gathered all the power of the Monster Witch.

Ximu chuckled: "She-wolf?"

Fenrir's dark blue pupils were cold, and her limbs were slightly lowered, making a flying move, and just when she was about to launch an attack.

"Lord of Ashes, don't hide!" A thunderous roar came, and a dark-skinned man suddenly rushed out.

He swung his fist at Akhtar.

No hesitation.

No hesitation.

No anxiety.

The world cried out in grief at this moment. The blood vessels of the Density Demon swelled to the extreme, bursting with hot blood. He put all his strength into this punch, exerting the power of density to the extreme.

This was his only chance to hurt the Lord of Ashes.

Ximu's ruby-like pupils became brighter, and then he swung the Spear of Destiny in his hand to hit the incoming punch.

Light, drowning everything.