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

Push the door open.

The night outside the window is dark, fireflies are flying, and the chirping of insects and birds can be vaguely heard.

Ximu stood in front of the door, turned around and glanced at Mister behind him, and saw that she was wearing a beige long skirt, which outlined her beautiful figure. Her long red hair was tied into a single ponytail and draped over her shoulders, giving people a kind of A gentle and dignified feeling.

The sharp blade that can cut down the gods is gentler than the moonlight outside the window at this moment, making people reluctant to leave.

"Go." Mist smiled softly, stretched out her slender green hands, gently touched Akhtar's hair on his forehead, and then helped him adjust his collar.

"If there is a future, we will have a long time together."

Now Akhtar is going to hell to study the world of death in death with the Witch of Death. If the plan can be executed smoothly, everyone can sneak into the new world.

At that time, we had enough time to get along with each other. Now is not the time for children to be in love, it is time to make a choice calmly.

The continuation of the world is even more important.

"Mist, what do you hope the future world will be like?" Ximu suddenly asked, making Mist stunned for a moment. She folded her arms with one hand, the evening breeze blew her hair beside her ears, and she was thinking seriously. After a while.

"I don't care what the world is like, but my brother seems to want to create a gentle world."

"The gentle world is not easy." Ximu chuckled, then turned around and walked into the night, gradually disappearing.

Mist stood there for a while, put down her arms, closed the door, and the warm light gradually disappeared, turning into a thin thread and disappearing completely.

In fact, she spent more than two days with Akhtar, including in the simulated world, which lasted for more than ten years. This was very satisfying to her, which is why she could calmly accept Akhtar. The reason why Hetal left.

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hell.

Twin Towers.

Ximu appeared from the void with a surprised look. He saw the goddess of lies sitting elegantly on a chair, holding her chin with one hand.

"I thought you were going to be addicted to the gentle land and couldn't extricate yourself." The goddess of lies said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come back on time."

"Death is sometimes the greatest tenderness." Ximu said casually, and then curiously asked, "Why did you suddenly come to hell?"

The pretty face of the Goddess of Lies showed a frustrated look: "It's not because my plan failed. There is no way to survive the burning process of the world, so I just need to run over and help the Witch of Death complete the world of death within death."

After realizing that she couldn't sneak into the new world through the card loophole, she decisively gave up trying and took the initiative to help the Death Witch and the Goddess of Death complete their plan.

Ximu nodded, then looked to the side and saw a faint blue flame igniting in the void. He saw the Witch of Death appearing out of thin air. She folded her five fingers on her chest and looked at him calmly with her sapphire eyes.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the experiment." The Goddess of Lies smiled slyly, came behind Akhtar, leaned out half of her body and waved to the Witch of Death.

In this regard, the Witch of Death did not say much and led the two of them to the world of death within death.

That is not a world on the physical level. Existence is a conceptual world of "death".

There is no way to observe it from the outside world.

It was dim and nothing could be seen, as if nothing existed, like a coffin in which the world was buried.

And right now.

The fire suddenly swayed, illuminating the void, and then expanded rapidly, filling every corner.

Not long after, a figure appeared in the burning flames. It was the Witch of Death. She was seen standing in the flames, looking at her delicate hands.

"Is having a body a defect?" She did create a world of death within death, but because she herself truly existed, there were flaws in her creation of a world within death.

Ximu twitched his lips and asked, "Witch of Death, you don't want to commit suicide, do you?"

The Death Witch nodded lightly. She didn't care about her life or death status. It didn't matter even if she abandoned her body. After reaching her level, she could decide her own life or death at will. Even if she abandoned her body completely, she could still reshape it.

"It would be too wasteful to abandon the body." Ximu suggested, "Witch of Death, why don't you leave your body to me to manage."

The Witch of Death was silent for a moment after hearing this, then she lowered her head following Akhtar's gaze and landed on her crystal-clear jade feet.

She shrank her feet slightly and hid them in her skirt.

"Need not."

"That's such a pity." Ximu chuckled, looking at the Death Witch's cute reaction. He wasn't too interested in the body abandoned by the Death Witch, but he wanted to see the Death Witch's interesting reaction.

In response, the Death Witch just glanced at Akhtar coldly, and then discussed with Akhtar how to perfect the world of death in death.

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Simulated world.

Before the world is about to burn completely.

"This... there is no way to win at all." A plump nun showed a desperate expression. She clasped her hands with five fingers, and her expression was unprecedentedly desperate. She looked at the flames of the world outside the castle, "Human beings can really transcend Ragnarok. ”

She questioned this, and was immediately burned to ashes by the blazing ash flames, and then woke up from her dream.

The sunlight passed through the stained glass and fell on the nun kneeling in front of the statue. She put down her praying hands, slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes fell on the statue of the goddess of life.

"Goddess, can this world... be saved?" She asked the goddess of life, and then lowered her eyes slightly.

"Except for the omnipotent being who can face the Lord of Ashes directly, everything will burn into ashes in the flames of Ashes, and there is no ability to resist at all."

This is the conclusion that people in the simulated world have come to. Only existences that have reached the omnipotent level are qualified to be enemies of the Lord of Ashes and are qualified to cause harm to the Lord of Ashes. Otherwise, no ability or creation can... be able to cross the Ashes. The resistance of the Lord itself.

An alchemical bomb capable of blowing up a continent would have no way of harming the Ash Lord's conceptual defense.

This despair... spreads to every corner of the world.

People used to know that the Lord of Ashes would burn the world, but they had never experienced the existence of the Lord of Ashes until they tried to transcend the Lord of Ashes, which gave birth to greater despair.

Lionheart City.

Lakeside mansion.

"Why are you so depressed?" The sick-death witch was wearing a white top, exposing her two snow-white thighs. She walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a bunch of grapes on the table, and while eating the grapes, she asked the goddess of salvation beside her, " Have you been hit again?"

The goddess of savior's cheeks were slightly bulging. She looked at the dying witch beside her and said: "The minimum requirement for fighting with the teacher is to reach the height of omnipotence. Otherwise, there is no way to cause any harm to the teacher, but..."

"Lack of time to grow, right?" The Sick Death Witch yawned and said lazily, "Are you planning to give up?"

In response, the goddess of salvation shook her head: "I have no intention of giving up, but everyone is planning to give up."

"Do your best and obey fate." The sick-death witch stretched out and lifted up her white top, revealing her slender waist and brown shorts.

"Isn't it good to learn from me? If someone can cross Ragnarok, then I will shout for the savior and then hitch a ride to the new world."

"And if no one can cross Ragnarok, then I will die more comfortably." The unambitious statement made people feel dumbfounded.

But very self-aware in a way.

"Save the world, don't give up your efforts." The disease-dead witch suddenly changed the subject and patted the savior goddess beside her on the shoulder, "You have the... talent to save the world."

The Goddess of Savior rolled her eyes lightly: "I have no intention of giving up, I'm just a little discouraged, and maybe I can study a way to break through the Ash Lord's protection, but it just takes a little... time to think about it."

The Sick Death Witch thought for a moment, "Why are you so obsessed with breaking through the Ash Lord's protection?"

"Only in this way can we interfere with the teacher." The goddess of salvation gave an explanation. "Whether it is turning everyone into a clone of the teacher, or becoming the teacher's partner, they need to break through the teacher's protection."

The disease-dead witch rolled her eyes: "It will be faster to let Akhtar loose the protection by acting coquettishly."

Goddess of Savior: "..."

I don’t know why I feel that what the Sick Death Witch said makes sense. Why don’t I try it next time and ask the teacher to unlock the protection.

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Time passes day by day.

More than two months have passed without realizing it, and sixty days and nights have passed. This means that people have spent more than sixty decades in the simulated world and experienced more than sixty times of despair.

And this accumulation of despair for more than sixty times has made most people give up crossing the twilight of the gods and start living for themselves until they are tired of living... seeking the right death given by the delusional devil.

In a simulated world.

On the edge of a cliff.

The delusional demon stood on the grass and asked the alchemy puppet in front of him: "Are you sure you want to die correctly?"

"The meaning of living is basically... gone." The alchemy puppet raised its mechanical prosthetic hand and stated the reason why it wanted to die correctly.

"Originally, I thought that after I got rid of the human body, I could experience all the happiness in the world. As long as I want to try the food, I can feel it by inputting the corresponding information. I can create the corresponding puppet by myself if I want to experience the beauty. I have experienced being a man. , when a woman has experienced loving and being loved, she has experienced basically everything that she thought was exciting in the past.”

"I was very satisfied at the beginning, but soon...I felt an unprecedented emptiness. For this reason, I even became a prostitute, but it only gave me a very short stimulation, and then I was quickly overwhelmed by the huge emptiness."

Delusion Demon: "..."

As for what the Alchemy Puppet said, he was actually not surprised at all. Civilization developed extremely fast in the simulated world. After most people gave up on crossing Ragnarok, they used the developed technology for their own enjoyment. For this reason, they developed many He felt that perverted ways of playing tricks, such as transforming himself into a prostitute, were just commonplace.

"No wonder the goddess of life sets our bodies to be so weak." The alchemy puppet raised his hand and then clenched it into a fist. "After being easily satisfied, I feel empty like never before. Limited satisfaction may not be a bad thing."

The Delusion Demon sighed: "You can look for something more meaningful, such as defeating Ragnarok."

The alchemy puppet shook his head and said: "I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have the power impulse of a witch or a demon. I can keep them from being empty for a long time. Now I just want to sleep peacefully."

There are many amazing and talented people in this world who can preserve themselves for a long time without falling into emptiness, but they are usually demons or witches. They have power and their own underlying impulses, and they can always demand and never end. thing.

But it is difficult for ordinary people to do such a thing. Over a long period of time, they will soon fall into emptiness, and then reach the point of voluntarily accepting death.

"Really?" The delusional demon reached out and touched the alchemy puppet's head, giving the man in front of him a correct death.

In the simulated world, he also has a way to give people a correct death, because the simulated world is also a false world created by his power, although this false world is so grand that he cannot control it.

But after all, it is a bit of a privilege, that is, giving people a correct death.

He has experienced this kind of thing many times, killing people who came to ask for a correct death time and time again, giving them a last chance at life.

"You want to die after you are satisfied. You are really fragile." The density demon walked out of the forest, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked the delusion demon, "If you continue like this, you will bury most of the people in this world with your own hands."

The delusional demon showed a helpless smile: "Even if I don't give him a proper death, he will kill himself. I might as well give him one last sweet dream."

The Density Demon scratched, then sighed.

The current development was something he never expected. He originally wanted to gather all his wisdom to overcome the crisis of Ragnarok, but unexpectedly it led to...civilization destroying itself, without the impending Ragnarok, all civilizations in this world About to self-destruct.

And right now.

"Hey, hey, hey, can you give me a ride?" A dwarf came out and waved to the delusional demon, "I'm tired of living."

Delusion Demon: "..."

There are more and more people who want to die, which makes him very busy now, especially when he has to ask whether they really want to... die.

The Density Demon sat cross-legged and watched the scene silently, while chatting with the Delusion Demon. There were many people who came to seek a correct death. People who stayed in the simulated world for a long time could easily fall into a state of emptiness in life.

Many smart people are also aware of this danger, so they begin to resist entering the simulated world to prevent their minds from aging rapidly.

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The kingdom of iris.

kingdom.

"Father also needs to die correctly." Leticia pursed her lips and looked at the mummy on the bed. Her green eyes showed a little loss. She had already had a hunch that her father would choose the right death, but she didn't. The thought came so quickly.

"Sister, do you also want to die properly?" Ashelia walked in from the door, her eyes revealing expectations. After she discovered that joining the simulated world could easily cause the mind to fall into nothingness, leading to the choice of self-destruction, she chose not to log in. Simulated world.

So my mentality is still as good as ever.

Leticia glanced at her sister calmly and did not choose to scold her. Although she often dreamed of the simulated world, her mind did not fall into nothingness because of this, and she still maintained a very firm self.

This may be because she devotes most of her time to training, and it may also be because she has clear goals and will not easily fall into a state of nothingness.

"I will not seek a right death until my wishes are fulfilled," she told him, then turned and left the room to make arrangements for her father's funeral.

Ashlia doesn't mind this either. She clearly knows that the stronger the desire, the less likely it is to fall into nothingness and she can keep herself alive for a long time.

This can be seen from the reactions of peak human beings. Even if they continue to dream, they never have the idea of ​​dying properly.

Ability is a manifestation of desire, and developing ability to the peak of a person can show that they have a firm self-will, which is just one step away from reaching the devil, and they cannot easily fall into self-death.

"Sister's strength is getting stronger and stronger. Isn't she already at the peak of human power?" Ashlia guessed this. She is very weak. It is impossible to judge how far Leticia's strength has grown. The only thing that can be certain is What is true is that her sister has grown to the point of awakening her ability, but she doesn't know the exact nature of this ability.

"I don't want to die yet." She withdrew her gaze, looked at her father who was lying on the bed and turned into a mummy, and murmured:

"Father, the Iris Kingdom will disappear naturally."