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

Put down the teacup.

Ximu leaned back in his chair and sighed tiredly. He seemed to feel very powerless about the current situation.

And at this moment.

Sharon's figure suddenly appeared and stood behind Ximu. She looked at the tired Akhtar, and her cold expression softened.

Although they didn't spend much time together, she had a very deep understanding of Akhtar. In terms of ability, she could quickly make the right judgment and stabilize the Black Rose Kingdom in the shortest time.

In terms of character, there was no way to criticize him. He came from afar for the safety of the Black Rose Kingdom, and now he helped the Black Rose Kingdom without complaints.

So although she believed in the concept of "others are hell", she would not regard Akhtar as hell. After all, no one would really hate a truly kind person.

"Lord Akhtar, the grand ceremony has been prepared." She bent down slightly, and her hair slid down her shoulders.

"Excuse me, is there anything else I need to prepare?"

"..." Ximu did not answer immediately, looking at Sister Sharon, who was wearing a black latex suit and showing her mature figure.

He seemed a little embarrassed and turned his head away.

"Professional matters should be left to professionals. I am only temporarily managing the Inquisition and have no power to manage other things."

"Understood." Sharon did not seem to notice Akhtar's embarrassment, but just stood up again and raised her hand to gently gather the hair by her ears.

Although she is a well-known hero, she is surprisingly innocent.

In fact, she likes Mr. Akhtar quite a lot, and she wants to see her pure look but is embarrassed to take her eyes away.

But now is a critical period, and you can't tease Mr. Akhtar.

"By the way, take me back to the mansion." Ximu seemed to remember something and ordered Sister Sharon, "I have another very important thing to deal with."

"Yes." Sharon did not ask what it was, but just raised her hand and pressed it on Ximu's shoulder, and directly took him to transfer instantly.

Back to the mansion.

Compared to the uneasiness outside, the atmosphere in the mansion seemed extremely peaceful, whether it was the mare lying in front of the tea table.

Or Eden sitting in front of the tea table.

"You really don't feel nervous at all." Ximu walked into the room, pulled out a chair and sat down, while Sharon stood behind him like a maid.

Eden smiled and poured a cup of tea, then pushed it in front of Ximu, waiting for Ximu to tell her intention.

"Eden... are you a goddess?" Ximu asked, and then immediately said, "Or the omniscient saint?"

He had known Eden's identity for a long time, but he needed to take this opportunity to let Eden admit it, so that Eden could tell more critical information later.

After all, if Eden was unwilling to reveal his identity, it would be impossible for him to reveal more critical information.

No immediate answer.

Eden looked at Ximu's urgent eyes and knew that Akhtar had begun to become helpless, so he asked about his identity at this time. This was a desire for a stronger force to intervene so that the Black Rose Kingdom could be saved.

She lowered her eyes and whispered:

"Sorry, I'm not a goddess."

"Is that the All-Knowing Saint?" Ximu seemed to confirm Eden's identity, raised his hand to cover his forehead, "What a bad answer."

He stood up and comforted Eden with his back to her.

"It doesn't matter, the problem is not yet unsolvable." After saying that, he asked Sister Sharon to take him away from the spot.

Eden was slightly stunned when she saw this, and then got up and left the mansion.

In fact, she was not helpless, although she herself had no ability to stop the Witch of Death from killing everyone.

But there are gods in the city who can fight against the Witch of Death.

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Silence.

Silence.

Silence.

The God of War sat on the bench, hugging two shy men who were wearing only a pair of underwear, exposing a large area of ​​skin, and strong and muscular.

The two men snuggled in the arms of the God of War, casting curious eyes on Akhtar and Sister Sharon who suddenly appeared.

"You really came to see me." The God of War let go of the two strong men in his arms, picked up a glass of wine on the table, and poured a glass for Ximu.

Then he picked up a cigarette and lit it.

"In fact, you did a very good job, whether it was immediately arranging a grand ceremony to pray to the goddess of death, or taking out the magic at the bottom of the box to improve the strength of the heroes."

"But it's just good. In the face of an existence that exceeds the limits of the human realm, any strategy is meaningless."

"So you will definitely come to me."

Ximu was silent for a while, and said: "Your guess is very correct. Now the only person who can save the Black Rose Kingdom is you."

"If you came to beg me yesterday, you would probably have to pay something." The God of War exhaled a puff of smoke, showing a painful expression, "But I was taught a lesson by the goddess of life yesterday, and it would be very troublesome to attack you."

Originally, the goddess of life could not know that he had tempted Akhtar to become a demon. After all, he was 100% sure that Akhtar wanted to become a demon.

Since Akhtar wanted to become a demon, it was impossible for him to convey his words of deception to the goddess of life.

However, the development was different from what he expected. Akhtar actually told the goddess of life exactly what he was deceiving.

This guy doesn't follow the routine.

So he doesn't want to attack Akhtar now, otherwise Akhtar will report to the Goddess of Life.

"Can I understand that you are willing to take action?" Akhtar nodded, ignoring the regret in the words of the God of War.

He is very familiar with the setting of the God of War. The game officials refer to the ancient wars, where comrades are more likely to develop friendships beyond normal, and because of the close relationship between each other, they can often form a higher combat effectiveness.

So the game officials added the setting of being keen on men to the God of War, and are particularly interested in heroes who show their own glory.

"Hahaha... boy, you don't know much about the power that exceeds the limit of the human realm." The God of War picked up the bottle on the table, broke the bottle mouth directly with his bare hands, and then drank all the liquor.

"Even if I can defeat the Witch of Death, as long as she has the will, she can kill everyone in the Black Rose Kingdom in an instant."

He put the bottle on the table.

"The Witch of Death is not a simple witch. She can survive under the siege of the gods, which already shows how difficult the Witch of Death is."

"Doesn't that mean we are all dead?" Ximu frowned, and the God of War smiled when he heard it, took a deep breath of smoke, and then the smoke he exhaled flooded the entire room, and the whole room was filled with a choking smell of smoke.

"If the Witch of Death wanted to kill people, she would have killed all of you long ago. There must be a reason for letting you survive."

Ximu showed a similar look.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Witch of Death wants to lure the Goddess of Death to appear." The God of War smiled, "With the ability of the Witch of Death, as long as the Goddess of Death is observed, the location of hell can be accurately located."

He hugged the strong man beside him and touched his cheek.

"By observing hell and the present world at the same time, the ability of the Witch of Death can confirm the gap between life and death, and thus get rid of the seal."

"In other words, the Goddess of Death cannot come?" Sharon suddenly spoke, staring at the God of War with a cold gaze.

In this regard, the God of War did not care about Sharon's offense, and unexpectedly explained very patiently, "The Witch of Death is very tricky. If she is allowed to get rid of the seal, the world will fall into a more terrible disaster."

He briefly stated the attitude of the gods.

"In order to ensure that no more terrible disasters are born, it is necessary to avoid the meeting between the Goddess of Death and the Witch of Death."

"Understood." Ximu's expression became cold, and then he held Sharon's soft hand beside him, and then the two disappeared on the spot.

Seeing this, the God of War smiled, and then broke open a bottle of wine with his bare hands, looking at the wine in the bottle, "That disappointed and stubborn expression is really interesting."

In fact, he never said that the gods had no way out, and the previous words were just deliberately inducing Akhtar to be disappointed.

As expected, Akhtar's disappointed but not desperate eyes, worthy of being a hero watched by the goddess of life, did not give up struggling under such circumstances.

Really very charming.

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Inquisition.

Sharon pursed her lips, looked at Akhtar who was working silently, wanted to start talking, but couldn't say anything.

This blow was too heavy.

For a long time.

Ximu put down the pen, leaned against the chair and said, "God, when facing the witch, seems to weigh the pros and cons."

Sharon did not answer.

"Then there is only one choice." Ximu smiled and looked at Sharon beside him, as if joking, "Since God doesn't save, then I will save."

Sharon was stunned, looking at Akhtar with a warm smile in front of her, feeling that her heart was held, it was an indescribable feeling.

But she instinctively said what she was thinking at the moment.

"Lord Akhtar, I will do my best to help you. If I have to die, I will definitely die before you."

"Don't be so exaggerated." Waving his hand, Ximu lowered his head to continue to handle his work, and instructed Sharon by the way, "Go to the outside world to investigate intelligence, and notify everyone in the Inquisition by the way, be prepared without the help of the gods."

"Yes." Sharon responded respectfully, her voice was no longer indifferent and alienated, and she no longer deliberately kept a distance from Akhtar.

If others are hell, then Akhtar may be heaven.

Disappearing on the spot, Sharon carried out Akhtar's orders and accurately informed all members of the Inquisition of the God of War.

Then the news spread to the outside world through the mouth of the Inquisition, and everyone knew the current situation.

God, abandoned them.

"Lies, this is a lie that the cultists use to shake our determination!" On the street, a fanatical believer cursed, not believing that he was abandoned by the goddess of death.

"The Goddess of Death will definitely save us!"

"Yes, the Goddess of Death will definitely save us!" Someone immediately responded loudly, raising his hands high, "Under the glory of the Goddess of Death, the Witch of Death is not worth mentioning!"

"Goddess of Death, please let the souls of your devout believers come to you." A Sister of Death folded her hands and prayed.

She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that her soul would be taken away by the Witch of Death, and that she would not be able to serve the Goddess of Death after death.

There were many people who had similar ideas, and everyone was saying with certainty that the Goddess of Death would definitely come and save everyone in the Black Rose Kingdom.

So.

"Will the goddess of death really... come?" The puppet girl sat on the edge of the clock tower, looking at the fanatical death believers below.

She turned her head to look at Sharon who appeared beside her.

"With the power of the goddess of death, plus the fanatical faith of the believers, as long as she descends to the Black Rose Kingdom, she can ensure that everyone's soul will not be taken away by the witch of death."

"But the price is that the witch of death is unsealed."

Sharon said nothing, just chopped off the head of the head girl with a sickle and stepped on it with her long legs wearing high heels.

"Hehehe... you are anxious." A happy laugh came from the puppet girl's head, "You are just a group of abandoned poor bugs, no one can save you."

Sharon's eyes were cold, and she stepped on the puppet girl's head hard, but she still heard the last mockery of the puppet girl.

"You will be more desperate tomorrow~"

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The next day.

All the believers in the Black Rose Kingdom began to mobilize, gathered under the organization of the clergy, and launched an unprecedented prayer.

In the center of the square.

The statue of the goddess of death stands upright, and believers pray around the statue. The gathered prayers seem to be able to reach hell.

Looking from the sky at this moment, you can find that densely packed death believers occupy every street, praying to the statue of the goddess of death in the direction of the square.

The believers do not pray for peace and safety.

The believers just pray for a correct death.

The believers only hope that their souls can return to hell.

However, this almost humble prayer has never received a response from the goddess of death. From sunrise to sunset, there is no response from the goddess of death.

Did the goddess of death really abandon them?

The more you pray.

The more desperate you are.

"Hahahaha... It's just as expected." On the clock tower, the puppet girl laughed loudly, "You have all been abandoned by the goddess of death."

Her laughter was so loud that it seemed to have been amplified by magic, and almost everyone in the city could hear it.

The only response was a sickle.

But this time it was different. The puppet girl seemed to have anticipated it in advance and clamped the swung sickle with two fingers.

She turned her head and saw Sister Sharon.

"Why don't we play a game? The stakes are all your souls. If you win, you can survive."

At this point, the smile turned evil.

"If you lose, all of you will die."