Chapter 443
A hurried, resolute figure was all that remained.
*Anyway, she'll run off in a moment, so I can't be bothered to manage her. *
Meanwhile, Qingque, who had been silently slacking off and snacking on the side, finished her food in a few quick bites.
Once Seeing Fu Xuan's figure vanished from sight, she promptly pulled a small, exquisite phone from her sleeve and began playing Celestial Jade tiles while slacking off.
"Yes!"
"Stelle, I know you have some questions. Go ahead and ask."
Welt said.
"You go yourself. I don't want to talk to that woman at all."
"Also, be careful. Don't get tricked by that mature big sister again."
March 7th grumbled on the side.
She glanced around and found Qingque slacking off again.
Recalling Lu Shu's teasing, she quietly crept over.
One look, and she was even more speechless.
*Is she treating playing tiles as her life? *
……
"Are you alright? Are you hurt?"
"Are you concerned for me? I am fine. The Luofu Xianzhou has always been quite polite to prisoners."
"What did Seeing Fu Xuan see?"
"The Luofu Xianzhou's Stellaron crisis has no direct connection to us. But if you stand from Elio's perspective, then one cannot say the Stellaron Hunters are innocent either."
"We had long foreseen all of this, but we remained indifferent, only throwing ourselves into it when the time was right."
A moment later, Stelle finished chatting and beckoned to Lu Shu.
"What did you plant in my mind?"
Lu Shu tilted his head and scanned her carefully.
A faint, calm smile always hung on Kafka's face.
It was neither a feigned, false courtesy nor a truly heartfelt smile.
It sat between the two, unique in its own way.
"Oh~, just like at the Herta Space Station, since you wanted to control me, I'll just control you in return~."
Lu Shu shrugged his shoulders.
*What was that? *
*Actually, the word 'control' could be dropped. *
t( ̄ ̄)q
Facing Lu Shu's gaze, which was filled with 'aggressive' desire, Kafka froze for a moment.
"Heh! It seems you are indeed very greedy."
"So, will I end up serving you without even knowing it?"
Even as she spoke such shocking words, Kafka maintained that faint smile.
As if shedding her clothes were merely a trivial matter.
"Huh?"
"That would be too boring."
"If it were like that, I might as well go to the Artisanship Commission and have them build a few 'Xueyi' dolls."
"You will naturally be in a fully conscious state."
Lu Shu shrugged.
"That would be even worse, wouldn't it?"
Kafka tilted her head and blinked, feeling a slight urge to stab Lu Shu.
However, she couldn't be bothered to continue playing word games and went straight to the point.
"I want you to help me."
"Oh? Help you? What kind of price do you intend to pay me?"
"So, what is the price?"
*Have you played World of Warcraft? *
Lu Shu had been waiting for this very moment.
Flying pavilions and connected clouds, hanging gardens reaching the sky, quite a mysterious atmosphere.
*Tsk tsk. *
"Everything you are!"
Lu Shu leaned in close.
He smiled slightly.
He had a sense of déjà vu, like Gul'dan.
"Just that? That's fine!"
To her, this 'price' was insignificant.
"So, what do you want to do?"
"Emotions?"
"Or god-slaying?"
Lu Shu was very curious.
What exactly did the Stellaron Hunters, to whom Kafka belonged, want to do?
Or rather, what did Kafka want to do?
What exactly was this universe?
Lu Shu actually always had an interesting thought.
Herta's Simulated Universe and the Aeons were also attempts to explore this universe and gain the power of gods through simulation.
The Path of the Trailblaze, Akivili, was to explore the unknown; was it possible that they had already reached the boundaries of this universe?
And then discovered the truth of the universe.
But also due to the influence of the Trailblaze Path, Akivili, having discovered the ultimate secret of the universe, lost the meaning of the Trailblaze, and thus fell.
Elio could foresee the future.
Kafka could control the hearts of characters.
Silver Wolf could edit reality.
Blade could revive infinitely.
These abilities were all quite peculiar, exceeding common Paths.
They preserved Akivili's spark, the "Trailblazer"; the answer was very clear: they hoped to cultivate a true god.
610 Because only a god could kill a god!
"Correct!"
In order to return to being a normal person and to slay an Aeon, Kafka had long been prepared to lose everything.
"The time should be about right."
"Oh, it's starting!"
As the words fell, the giant tree in the distance suddenly boomed, shaking the heavens and earth.
The miracle of the "Ambrosial Arbor," withered for thousands of years, revived and reborn in the depths of the distant cave, rising again with a majestic posture, wanting to pierce the firmament.
And Kafka also broke free from her restraints.
With a light leap.
She jumped down.
"When you want me, just call for me."
"For now, I still have a few places to go."
"Right, I'll be waiting for you at the Scalegorge Waterscape."
As she fell at high speed, Kafka blew a flying kiss to Lu Shu (* ̄3 ̄)q
Lu Shu blew one back.
End of Chapter
