Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In
Chapter 493 - 304: Female Ghost, Pink-haired Lolita and the Great Will, Farewell from Dragon Mama (6k))_2
Three seconds were enough for Luo Xi to unleash a combo and bust a typical opponent.
The effects of this title after promotion were just outrageously off the charts.
Damn Text, you better come out!
Was it you who did this! (╬ ̄皿 ̄)!
[Note: Coming out is impossible; the promotion of the title is based on what you need right now and the characteristics of the title, Trash Fish Traveler. Don’t you think it’s quite fitting for you?~]
Who the hell wants this thing!
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On the rooftop of the villa, a pink-haired girl barely one meter forty in height, baring her luminous little feet, noiselessly hopped a few times and arrived at the highest point of the roof.
She looked down at her feet with interest, as if her eyes contained stars, peering through the thick concrete walls, she directly saw the people below.
The Trash Fish Traveler and his about-to-explode Lolita harem.
Indeed, watching the fun through a thick layer of fog didn’t compare to the interest of witnessing it firsthand.
It’s just too easy to get carried away with the gossip.
"Speaking of which, it’s been a while since we last met. Let’s see how Big Silly is doing now."
The pink-haired Lolita spread her hands above, and a pure white page fell into her grip. Through this page, she could see the figure opposite bound by countless chains of rules.
That figure, uncertain in both looks and shape, was like a dense fog that was ever-changing.
She tapped the page lightly.
The mass of fog opposite her seemed to notice something, laboriously raising its head to look over, the Fog flowing around it, conveying obscure sentiments.
The girl lifted one small foot, pinching the corner of her pale pink dress, and spun gracefully atop the ridge, revealing a beautiful smile, "Big Silly, do you see? I’ve found the matter that allows me to descend. You know, this world’s universe is truly vast, countless times larger than your shabby place. Why don’t you just ditch it and come here? With your and my combined forces, using yours as the battleground, it’d be like shutting the door to beat the dog – a surefire way to make sure She never returns!"
From within the page, the foggy head suddenly surged with mist, displaying an air of anger.
The pink-haired Lolita spoke with slight frustration, "Alright, alright, why so stubborn."
A clear intent came through from the swirling Fog.
— "Because I deeply love them."
"Actually, I was just saying—couldn’t really use so many lives as mere pawns; I couldn’t bring myself to do that."
The pink-haired Lolita slowly sat down, crossing her tender legs that were of edible quality, her mouth curving into a hint of scorn.
"But they don’t revere you, they have even forgotten you. Even those little trees you first planted, they don’t listen to you anymore."
If only the Eternal World Trees would obey, join forces to fight against outsiders, would things have come to this state?
But they were like rebellious children, each with their own ideas.
Humanity, as well as other beings, were even less likely to cooperate.
All sorts of ’excellent’ fools had played a significant role in the fall of those World Trees.
The figure made of Fog ceased to respond.
The pink-haired Lolita shrugged her shoulders.
It could only be said that Big Silly was truly Big Silly.
His trait was that he was single-minded and couldn’t see the big picture.
Another intent conveyed itself through the Fog.
— "Who exactly is your Agent? How can he use Moonflow and Void?"
Moonflow and Void were the Essence of the laws underlying His world.
In theory, they shouldn’t affect this world, but after a preliminary fusion between the Two Worlds, time and space, as the most basic structural rules of worlds, had achieved a level of synchronization.
This was also why the backtracking of Moonflow had an effect in this world.
But this still didn’t explain how that human could use the Origin to backtrack time and time again.
A regular human soul simply couldn’t withstand being the anchor for a reversal in time.
Let alone the fact that the human could use the backtracking several times in a day.
"I don’t know either."
The pink-haired Lolita nonchalantly said, "Every world always has those born bearing the world’s fate; he might be such an existence. No matter how he walks against the stream of time, his soul remains unchanged from ancient times."
— "So, he is... a Singularity?"
"Probably, kind of."
— "Can he tolerate your vile personality?"
"What?" The pink-haired Lolita gnashed her teeth and said, "What are you talking about! Who has a vile personality? My personality is very gentle!"
—"You’ve deceived me out of a lot of things."
The pink-haired Lolita’s spirit fell for a moment, and she muttered resentfully, "That’s not deception, and look, isn’t it all being put to good use now? It’s better than letting the Origin collect dust in your place, might as well lend it to me to use."
— "Because of this, the time I can hold out is shortened by two hundred years, and now, there’s less than a hundred left."
"Breaking is necessary to rebuild. Big Silly, would you prefer a slow demise or to fight for a brand new future?"
—"... You’ve already decided for me, haven’t you?"
"Ah? It wasn’t on purpose... It was just seeing you in a crisis, I urgently wanted to help you."
The Fog stirred slightly, and another intent came forth.
—"It seems they’re having quite the commotion down there. Why don’t you join in?"
"Why would I join!"
The pink-haired Lolita looked down at her feet.
Hmph!
The most I’d do is tease them online or something.