Chapter 112: Dorothy's Life Philosophy

Hmm, although the black-haired, straight-haired senior in front of her seemed to be talking about a very serious topic concerning the survival of the entire world, Dorothy still held to her original point: what did it have to do with her?

It was best for one's own life to be decided by oneself; live however one wants, let things be, as long as one is happy, that's enough.

This had always been her way of thinking; if it weren't for this life motto, she would have already followed her biological mother back to the Dragon Kingdom to be a princess by now.

And judging others by herself, Dorothy also felt that she truly had no right to interfere with the life of the senior Senior Fan Ni in front of her, even if the life choices of this black-haired, straight-haired senior were indeed a bit outrageous.

On the other side, after hearing Dorothy's answer, Senior Senior Fan Ni, who was already in a worsening state, was stunned once again. This time, she was truly a bit shocked, to the point that the strange, dancing-demon-like anomalies around her body instantly froze.

She opened her eyes, and the countless familiars around her did the same; thus, what flickered within those countless empty eyes was the same bewilderment.

Hmm, when a big sister and countless indescribable monsters all revealed such an expression together, it was unexpectedly a little cute.

Dorothy thought to herself.

"Ah, this... are you really that casual? Dorothy, aren't you afraid that if I really choose to destroy the world, I'll destroy you along with it when the time comes?"

After a long while, the black-haired, straight-haired senior, who had been stunned by her junior's casual answer, asked in disbelief.

It was the first time since she had grown up that someone had let her choose her own life...

Emmm, wait, it didn't seem to be the first time.

Although the very few witches who knew of her existence were all respectful and fanatical toward her, looking forward to her leading the witch race to new glory after she grew to her limit, this did not include the Three Kings who were her creators.

Teacher Three Kings seemed to have always had this attitude toward her; apart from not letting her copy homework on the path of evolution, those three witch kings, each more unreliable than the last, really rarely managed her. They never had any requirements for her, let alone any constraints; apart from occasionally giving her lessons to explain magic, everything else was just a "do whatever you want" attitude.

The situation she was in now, trapped in this self-sealing state, was largely the result of those three irresponsible teachers letting her grow wild.

They clearly created her, but then very irresponsibly washed their hands of her, never thinking about guiding her at all. They were simply three scum women who ran away after having their fun and didn't want to take any responsibility.

Even the fact that she might turn dark at any moment now, the three of them didn't care much. Clearly, those informed witches who used to worship her were now scared to death, treating her like a formidable enemy, not daring to get close at all.

But those three scum women never cared, still the same as in the past, occasionally coming to give her lessons and check her growth progress. Even if the final result she produced was this group of indescribable things beside her, the Three Kings still didn't care. In their eyes, there was no surprise, nor disappointment, just as usual.

Hmm, this was the look of someone who didn't take her seriously at all.

Damn it, as the dignified Fourth King, don't I have any face? Clearly, I am currently the only existence capable of reaching the Realm of Omnipotence. Can't you take me a little more seriously? If I go crazy, I will really destroy the world; it will be super scary, okay?

Senior Fan Ni had also been confused like this in the past, and even thought about just making a scene, but in the end, she stopped thinking and chose to self-seal.

However, now, looking at the junior who answered her confusion so naturally, she only felt that the face of this Junior Dorothy became blurry in an instant, with three faces of different styles but equally majestic and unfathomable, and stunningly beautiful, overlapping here.

Their voices also overlapped, saying: "What does it have to do with me? Decide your own life yourself."

For a moment, Senior Fan Ni understood. She suddenly discovered that she seemed to have mastered the unique skill of her paternal mother who worked in a circus without a teacher.

Ah, this... so it was only me who had been stupidly struggling in pain all this time?

At that moment, Senior Fan Ni only felt that she was really a bit angry. Embarrassed and angry, she looked at the little junior in front of her. If she didn't give her a reasonable explanation today, then she would... she would...

After struggling for a long time, the black-haired, straight-haired beauty couldn't think of anything.

Slap her to death?

That was simple, but she wasn't completely crazy yet, and it would be a pity to slap such a chatty junior to death after finally finding one.

Then scare her?

Senior Senior Fan Ni looked at the indescribable familiars beside her, then looked at the junior opposite who could eat dessert with a big appetite without changing her expression, and didn't know how to be more scary.

You know, these familiars of hers all carried the authority of fear; a glance from an ordinary person would be enough to scare them out of their wits, although those with insufficient inspiration couldn't see them anyway.

But Senior Fan Ni knew that Dorothy could see them; she just didn't know why her authority of fear didn't seem to have much effect on her.

After discovering that she really couldn't do anything about this junior, the black-haired, straight-haired senior suddenly withered.

The clown is actually myself.

And Dorothy opposite calmly swallowed the last piece of small cake before opening her mouth to answer.

"Of course I'm afraid, but is my fear useful? Do you think that if I kneel down and cry and beg you not to destroy the world, you will really change your mind because of my request?"

"So, senior, how one lives their life can only be decided by oneself, as long as you don't regret it afterward."

"Besides, senior, haven't you not grown to that so-called Realm of Omnipotence yet? Don't talk as if you really have the ability to destroy the world now. Let's talk about the future in the future; I'm also a veteran future warrior."

"And anyway, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. The Three Kings aren't worried, so where is the need for a plain little witch like me to worry about such things?"

Dorothy spread her hands and spoke the truth.

Hmm, because the problem is huge, don't panic, after all, panicking is useless. She is the kind of person who, even if the world ends tomorrow, must finish enjoying the last day today.

And she has always felt that one should worry according to one's ability. She hasn't even built her own little home yet, so she has the energy to care about the survival of the world? Instead of caring about this, it's better to think about how I should spend the money I haven't spent before I die.

"So, senior, can you tell me when you are going to start destroying the world? So I can go back and arrange my affairs. I just got a little rich recently, and I have to spend the money before I die."

The Home Witch said so.

Senior Senior Fan Ni: "......."

Damn it, I always feel like I've been looked down upon.

"Fifty years, I guess. According to my current growth rate, I can reach the Realm of Omnipotence in about fifty years. And once I am omnipotent, this so-called knowledge curse and even self-madness will not be a problem for me. It's just that, even I don't know what choice I will make after becoming omnipotent."

The black-haired, straight-haired witch said with a confused tone.

She pointed to the tall, mountain-like goat-hoof meat monster on the left behind her and introduced it.

"This is my true self, and also the incarnation of the nightmare demonic side. I call Her the Dark Mother of Abundance."

She pointed to the billions of brilliant spheres behind her on the right, which were as majestic as a prison, and said.

"This is my superego, and also the incarnation of the beautiful dream divine side. I call Him the One Who Returns All Things."

Finally, she pointed to herself, who was the smallest, and the shadow under her feet.

"This is my ego, and also the incarnation of my own personality and will. I originally wanted to call it the Chaos of No Face, but now I think it might be good to call it the Clown."

"Hmm, compared to this divinity and demon nature, the tiny me is indeed a clown."

Senior Clown turned around again and looked at Dorothy.

"Fifty years later, when I truly become a god, the three of me will definitely merge again. At that time, whether divinity takes the upper hand or demon nature gains the advantage, I, the clown, will probably only have the fate of being eaten and merged. Dorothy, tell me, how should I decide my own life?"

"The two choices I just asked you, I actually have no choice at all. I am someone who can't even protect myself."

"Proposing to be your familiar before was just wanting to take a good look at this world before being eaten."

The black-haired, straight-haired beauty looked at the junior in front of her with some sadness and said so.

And hearing such words, Dorothy tilted her head.

"Tsk, why is it fifty years later again? Are you guys obsessed with this time limit?"

She clicked her tongue slightly unhappily, then looked at the two unusually powerful evil gods on the left and right, and then looked at the senior opposite again.

"Fine, although I don't really need such a troublesome familiar, my future home should be quite big. It just happens to be missing a few construction workers. I see you have many familiars, senior, which is good material for moving bricks. If you are willing to work with me, I might not be unable to share a room with you when the time comes."

The little witch forced a few drops of fresh blood from her fingertips with magic, then drew a contract magic circle on the palm of her other hand, and finally asked the senior opposite.

Senior Senior Fan Ni: "......"

The black-haired, straight-haired senior looked at the junior who reached out her hand to her with a face full of question marks.

What the hell, what does this have to do with construction workers, moving bricks, and plastering?

But forget it, it's good to be able to go out. She really hasn't taken a good look at this world for so many years.

And my intuition really tells me that the only opportunity is with this strange student, so there is nothing to hesitate about.

Thinking this, she also reached out her hand and drew a bloodstain on her palm with her sharp fingernails.

Finally, the two hands held together, and the blood blended.

..... Contract signing in progress.....