He was already about to die, so what if he was narcissistic for a couple of sentences?
After all, who would care?
Crow's heart suddenly and abruptly gave rise to a sense of loathing for the Overseer of Schicksal... That high and mighty feeling of deciding the life and death of others, even treating them as game data... It really resembled certain things from home.
However, what use was loathing?
Crow's heart suddenly became lost again. Her fathers had failed to defeat that group of blood-sucking beasts, and she herself did not have the power to bring down the master of Schicksal... All she could do was help people gain some time.
She slowed down, seemingly wanting to delay.
But soon, even she herself felt that such behavior was too ridiculous. Even with this effort, she could only gain a dozen or so minutes.
As if encountering some kind of test, the woman stopped in front of the door leading to the final area of the Elysian Realm, as if to make a difficult decision.
After a long while, she spoke.
"This is the final stop. If you don't want to go in, I can help you prepare some bedding and you can stay here at the door for a few days."
"Although it will only allow you to live one or two days longer, living one or two days longer is still extremely good."
Bringing people to the Elysian Realm was the task she had received. As for whether the person entered it or not, it was not within her task scope. The vessel wandering outside the door was none of her business... This was probably the limit of what she could help with.
"Dying sooner or later is still dying, Sister Crow."
But the young man just smiled, his smile carrying a sense of freedom.
"Rather than eking out a living here, I might as well gamble and see if I can kill the Serpent Lord."
"If I kill him, how about you follow me in the future?"
In Crow's bewildered gaze, the young man leaped towards the door in front of him. He was not afraid, and was even full of pride, like the last cavalry charge in history, even if the front was a steel behemoth, he still suppressed his fear and charged.
Crow opened her mouth.
After a long period of bewilderment, she realized that her hand had unknowingly reached forward... as if wanting to grab something.
After a long while, she smiled bitterly.
"Kill the Serpent Lord?"
What an unrealistic guy... And on the other side.
That is, inside the Elysian Realm.
Luo Su stepped into it.
It was as if he had stepped into another world, and as if a painting had been immersed in a brand new color, everything in his perception had undergone a transformation.
The dark tunnel turned into a clean room.
Everything in sight was a cold white.
Without a doubt, this was no longer the place where some nagging woman had brought him.
Luo Su looked back, and unsurprisingly, he did not see a certain contradictory woman, but rather experimental containers and surgical tables exuding a cold light.
This was a laboratory.
Just as the Chat Group had said, Mobius had immediately ambushed him.
He was directly transferred to her laboratory.
But, unexpectedly, he did not see a certain loli-shaped snake, or a rather terrifying Serpent Lord projection.
Master Luo, who had been pondering for a long time, decided to @ the system.
"What is that bird-woman Mobius doing?"
[The answer is, she is currently arguing with a beautiful girl and is temporarily unable to free up her body]
Arguing with a beautiful girl?
Luo Su was stunned.
The system's words were a little difficult to explain.
Because, the Elysian Realm had no shortage of beautiful girls.
[Alright, she's done now, you can look back]
Luo Su turned back dubiously.
Before he could completely turn his head, a charming voice had already entered his ears from far to near.
It was like some kind of winding snake.
"Big brother, would you like to do something fun with me ~"
Luo Su looked back and saw a petite girl.
Green hair, snake pupils.
She sat on the operating table, her fair and slender legs dangling, slender and elegant.
The small corners of her mouth were slightly raised, rippling with charm.
It was Mobius.
ps: I sent the wrong version, I sent the unpolished version
ps2: Crow is very beautiful and was not discovered until the Mei era? Damn it, but I remember Crow being jealous of Mei because Aili Xiya paid more attention to Mei... In theory, she should have known her earlier.
Am I senile?
It's actually quite complicated to write.
Because, sometimes I don't know what to say.
Sell miserably?
If you want to talk about being miserable, it's actually quite miserable.
Because of procrastination, I always remember to code at night, and then stay up late.
Staying up late has caused folliculitis.
Looking at the dog shit schedule of a university dog, it is normal to get inflammation.
Sleeping more and eating less supper can solve 90% of the inflammation symptoms.
So I never cared.
Until one day, I found that the hair on both sides of my head seemed to be sparse... I checked it and found that the hair follicles were damaged due to long-term laziness.
I'm losing hair.
I tasted the iron fist of mid-life crisis before graduating from college, which is really twenty years less detour.
I feel quite melancholy. When describing the protagonist, I specifically mentioned that the hair volume is great. Looking back, I have a sense of sadness. One of my painter friends likes to draw the legs of the girls she draws very long, because she herself has short legs. I laughed at her for at least thirty seconds at the time.
Now, I actually pay attention to describing the protagonist's hair when writing novels... I can't laugh anymore.
In addition, probably because I drank too much iced Americano, coupled with the erratic weather, I suffered from gastroenteritis. Too frequent trips to the toilet once affected my writing ideas... My stomach is still aching faintly... This may be the causality I set for the protagonist. The retribution for the Millennium Kill.
I suggest that everyone here pay attention to their hair and stay away from iced Americano.
If you think this book is okay, please give me some subscriptions.
If it really doesn't work, you can say that the author is handsome against your conscience.
That's it.
That's all.
Chapter 59 Mobius, you old woman!
Feet and hands are the ends of the limbs.
Compared to hands, which are used as tools for a long time, feet are obviously easier to hide, making it easier for people to have other voyeuristic desires.
The petite girl sat on the operating table, chuckling.
Her fair little feet were also shaking slightly, attracting people's attention.
When communicating with a certain S-Rank Valkyrie, he had also heard her complain that it was very annoying for girls to be too heroic.
— A Valkyrie caused a tragic riot because she entered the women's bathhouse with a flat chest.
Although she didn't mention her name.
However, as a fellow flat-chested girl, the girl in front of her had a desire-inducing eeriness.
"Big brother, you're blushing ~"
The girl giggled, looking quite cute.
In the Chat Group, this guy had talked to him about how to deal with the sacrifices.
According to the story we discussed before, now, she should divide herself into two and play house with me.
That is the so-called end-of-life care.
That is, accompany me to defeat the false snake, and then invade my body in my sleep to complete the reincarnation.
[You now have two choices. First, honestly follow the script, and Mobius will implant her consciousness into your body to help the Tiger Talisman score points]
"What is option two?"
[Shout "Kevin, save me" or "Aili Xiya, I don't want to die" at the door, and Mobius will be investigated]
[Considering that your goal is to capture Mobius, after Mobius is investigated, you have to take the initiative to deliver your head and then enter option one]
Oh.
That is to say, option two only has one more item than option one, which is watching Mobius make a fool of herself.
It doesn't seem to be of any use.
However, from the perspective of emotional value—
A smile appeared on Luo Su's face.
He looked at the little snake in front of him and suddenly remembered that Mobius seemed to have always despised him.
Moreover, in order to plot against this guy, I have been using private chats all this time and haven't been chatting in the group much.
So—
Let me play a little prank.
In Mobius's confused expression, the young man suddenly laughed, his smile intimate and ambiguous, making people inexplicably think of Aili Xiya.
However, compared to Aili Xiya, who praised others and praised herself in every sentence.
The guy in front of him was completely going in the opposite direction.
"Where did this strange old woman come from?"
Old woman?