Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 479: Eighty-three, I’m going to kill all you idiots.

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Chapter 479: Eighty-three, I’m going to kill all you idiots.

After leaving Ulysses, Hewinia felt an unusual heaviness in her heart.

Although Hewinia had always speculated about Ulysses, she could never have imagined that Ulysses would go to such an extreme extent.

"Players are born to ignite the Chapters; I am merely restoring the players to their true form."

"What is wrong with winning, after all?"

"That’s just it, Hewinia."

Ulysses’s words echoed endlessly in Hewinia’s mind; since coming to this academy, Ulysses had left the deepest impression on her.

She stopped, looking up at the snow-laden sky.

Although nothing could be seen, one could still feel a majestic, unshakable power soaring above the sky, gazing indifferently upon this land.

"Is that so?"

Hewinia murmured softly.

It was as if she were talking to herself, or perhaps conversing with another existence within her, but there was still no response.

In fact, Hewinia should not have been so confused.

With Ulysses’s confession, the current situation had become clear and obvious.

Before the festival ended, the two great families of Taichu couldn’t enter the First Academy, and her only rival, Ulysses, no longer intended to battle her to the death.

In Ulysses’s twenty-year plan, it was all for the last less than three days... To be specific, for that final performance.

By defeating Hewinia, he not only made up for the regret of twenty years ago but also fulfilled his greatest pursuit in life.

If Hewinia won against him, he would not regret it because he lost in such a millennial showdown; failing as a player is also a form of extremity.

No matter what the outcome, Ulysses could accept it cheerfully, which is why he completely let Hewinia go in these final days. To him, a third possibility didn’t exist.

But Ulysses accounted for everything, yet he couldn’t foresee the higher-dimensional presence within Hewinia’s body—Visas.

In Bai Wei’s plan, Hewinia didn’t need to participate in Ulysses’s final Chapter at all.

Hewinia only needed to, before the final Chapter began, when the Holy Sound Master focused all their attention on the Holy Temple, play a specific Seven Notes·Divine Song elsewhere, take the Corpse Blocks, and then leave, possibly even departing from the Holy Sound itself.

This could naturally turn Ulysses’s final pursuit into nothing.

So, as long as they followed the original plan, everything would end as hoped.

She also believed Bai Wei would keep his promise, return her body, and find a way to prolong her life.

But...

Would that be enough?

Hewinia pondered this question.

"Miss Hewinia."

A rather familiar voice sounded again.

Hewinia turned her head to see the woman who had served her in the dormitory earlier smiling at her from the side.

Hewinia recalled that her name seemed to be Maggie.

"Is there something you need?" Hewinia asked indifferently.

"I didn’t mean to disturb you, it’s just that there was something I didn’t clarify before," Maggie said with a smile. "Although you might already know, just in case, I’ll mention it again... Do you know about Color Enhancing Magic?"

"Color Enhancing Magic?"

"Yes." Maggie nodded. "As its name suggests, it’s a means to add color to notes."

A means to add color to notes?

Hewinia couldn’t help but think of Roland, the one who disguised as the Academy Doctor, using others’ notes to enhance his own fading notes, the Ether family member.

"I probably know." Hewinia said, "Is there a problem?"

"Not really a problem, just a small suggestion." Maggie bowed slightly, "If you need enhancement, you can contact us. We have any note player you require, enough to enhance your notes to the best state."

Hewinia looked at Maggie and said, "If I’m not mistaken, Color Enhancing Magic causes the corresponding player’s colors to fade, right?"

"Yes."

"So, would anyone be willing?"

"Of course," Maggie asked with a smile, "Why not?"

"Is it the order of Principal Ulysses?"

"No, of course not." Maggie shook her head, "Principal Ulysses has never ordered us anything; we follow him voluntarily."

"As players?"

"Yes." Maggie said softly, "We are all players, we are all notes, we all offer Chapters to the master regardless of everything. That’s it."

Having said this, Maggie bowed to Hewinia again and then turned away.

Hewinia said nothing, just watched Maggie’s figure gradually disappear from sight.

In the farther distance, the orchestra was performing the main piece.

They were pious and respectful.

Like keys, like notes, like rare art pieces.

Ultimately, they knelt down, slowly vanishing into the wind and snow.

...

At the edge of his vision, Ogg saw another child kneel down and disappear into the wind and snow.

He rushed over immediately, shouting loudly, but received no response.

As expected, by the time he arrived, the child was completely frozen.

And beside this child was his father.

Kneeling towards the Holy Mountain, his entire body trembled, perhaps from the cold, perhaps from excitement. His mouth incessantly muttered something, as if talking to himself.

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