After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 331 - 118: What if the Condition is to Release the Witch of Death?_3
The sword fell.
Xi Mu indifferently withdrew his gaze, continued the slaughter of other powerhouses, and quickly went about tying up loose ends. Unless the Country of Art could produce a warrior beyond the limits of mankind, there was no stopping his killing spree.
Such powerhouses were usually high-ranking members of the church, and the Country of Art, a city gathered in the pursuit of art, was not a stronghold for the church and did not have a large reserve of strong warriors.
However, the Country of Art had one particular feature that attracted the attention of gods very much, the God of Beauty and Art, the gods of music and dance, the gods of desserts, and various gods interested in art or entertainment often cast their gaze upon the Country of Art.
A dozen minutes later.
The desert vanished.
Several bodies engulfed in black flames fell to the ground and turned to ash upon impact, while Ahtal rode atop the eight-legged horse, wearing an expressionless face as he looked at the female Knight in pink armor, propping herself up with a broken sword.
"Ugh, kill me," the female Knight voiced her desire for death. She had no chance of defeating Ahtal, and preferred to die under his sword to save the Country of Art.
However, Xi Mu did not do so; on the contrary, he sheathed his sword. It wasn’t that he wanted to waste time—it was simply because there was a woman behind him... one he couldn’t beat at the moment.
That was why he chose to withdraw.
"Why appear at this moment?" Xi Mu expressionlessly turned his head to look at the pink-haired woman who had appeared behind him. She sat sideways on the horse, her breathtakingly beautiful face smiling as she raised her hand in greeting.
"Hello, Ahtal."
"..." Xi Mu frowned and chose not to respond. However, Shark Girl Kaschte from the Church of Death did not hesitate to draw her sword and charge forward, her saw-toothed greatsword slicing through the air, entwined with death’s black flames.
"Snap~" The pink-haired woman suddenly snapped her fingers, causing the charging Shark Girl Kaschte to look confused and lose control of her body, crashing into a burning house nearby. She was then buried under the collapsing structure.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Xi Mu glanced in the direction of Shark Girl, not worried about Shark Girl Kaschte’s safety. With her strength, she could be in the fire for days and nights without harm. What truly troubled him was the goddess behind him.
The God of Beauty and Art.
"Leave this place now, the value of the Country of Art lies with its residents," the God of Beauty and Art suggested, "When you rule over and kill them, the Country of Art will be worthless."
"Then what price are you willing to pay?" Xi Mu asked coldly, he had little interest in the God of Beauty and Art. Although her appearance was very attractive, on par with the Witch of Death, her strength was no match at all.
And an attractive but useless vase seldom caught his eye, just as when he played gacha games, he usually preferred characters that were both good-looking and powerful.
"Hey, hey, I am a goddess, you know!" The God of Beauty and Art did not expect Ahtal to be so indifferent to her.
She showed a hurt expression.
"Why be so harsh?"
"Being nice is of no use. What matters is the price you’re willing to pay," Xi Mu’s face was without expression, "Otherwise, Lady Witch of Death will not agree, and even your safety cannot be guaranteed."
The God of Beauty and Art smiled faintly, looking seriously at Ahtal, "Releasing the true form of the Witch of Death, is that chip enough?"
