After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

noon.

The final duel begins.

It was a battle between elves and orcs. Both sides wielded heavy swords and tentatively attacked each other, looking for opportunities for a fatal blow.

The plague goddess looked at this scene and suddenly turned to Akhtar beside her and asked: "Akhtar, do you like duels?"

"Why do you have this idea?" Ximu withdrew his gaze from watching the battle, and then heard the explanation of the Plague Goddess:

"In your story, there are always elements of dueling. Whether before you become a demon or after you become a demon, even fighting the omniscient god is a form of duel."

Regarding Akhtar's deeds, the description of the goddess of destiny is full of elements of duel, starting from the duel field until the end of the duel with the omniscient god.

So it's hard not to wonder if Akhtar enjoyed dueling.

"It doesn't matter even if it's not a duel." Ximu chuckled, "I just prefer fighting, and I can accept it even if it's not a duel."

"Do you prefer fighting?" The Plague Goddess thought for a moment, looked at the man with the power to burn the world and asked, "Now that you are the strongest, can you still experience the fun of fighting?"

Although she is not good at fighting, she still knows that the conditions for fighting must be a threat to her opponent.

Simply trampling ants to death cannot constitute the element of combat.

Now except for the omniscient God and the existence of the Death Witch, there is no one who can make Akhtar meet the fighting conditions.

"Aren't there a bunch of people trying to defeat me?" Ximu looked at the battle in the duel field, "Now we can still look forward to how far they can do it."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The plague goddess took out a biscuit from the bag on her leg, handed it to Akhtar, and showed a gentle smile:

“Until then try other things, like good food.”

"..."

Ximu looked at the biscuits reaching his mouth, and then opened his mouth consciously.

But the plague goddess was stunned for a moment when she saw this scene. She didn't expect Akhtar to react like this, and she thought Akhtar would take the cookie from her hand.

But at this point, she could only choose to feed him.

"It would be better if you don't run around for the next period of time." Ximu said casually as he bit the biscuit, his eyes falling on the battle in the center of the duel field, "Otherwise, you may be in danger."

The plague goddess took a deep look at Akhtar, who was in a natural state, then looked down at her fingers and gave up on the matter of feeding.

She asked following the topic of Akhtar.

"Why am I in danger?"

"Then it's a long story." Ximu swallowed the biscuit and then opened his mouth to the Plague Goddess.

Obvious hint.

The Plague Goddess hesitated for a moment, but chose to feed the biscuits into Akhtar's mouth. This man was the Lord of Ashes. If he was displeased, the world would be in danger, so it didn't matter if he fed the biscuits.

"Both witches and demons hate gods very much." Ximu explained while eating cookies:

"And you are a god who is hated by many witches and demons."

"Who asked me to bring plagues so often?" The Plague Goddess didn't seem surprised, and her smile was unexpectedly calm. "This will definitely hurt many people, and it is normal to want to kill me."

It was not surprising that she was hated by witches and demons and wanted to be killed. It was better to say that when she knew that she was the death of the first god, she felt a sense of naturalness, as a god who brought plague.

To a certain extent, it represents the severity of the gods, letting all living beings know that the power of the gods cannot be offended, so killing her is also a provocation to the gods.

"The person who wants to kill you this time is still a witch." Ximu said playfully with a smile, "As expected, you will become the first god to die again."

The Plague Goddess showed a helpless smile: "Who wants to kill me?"

There are very few beings in this world who can kill gods, because gods themselves have no concept of death, so there is no way to be killed. The only way to survive is to seal them.

Unless the Witch of Death is hostile to the gods again, or the Lord of Ashes exists at the end of time and sets out to burn the world.

Otherwise, theoretically there is no death crisis for her.

Ximu did not explain, but glanced at the Plague Goddess. This communication without words reached a subtle tacit understanding.

The plague goddess hesitated, took out a biscuit from the bag, and fed Akhtar.

"It's the clone witch." After Ximu ate it, he began to explain, "She is hiding in Lionheart City now, looking for opportunities to kill you."

The Plague Goddess wondered: "Can she also give the gods the concept of death?"

Ximu did not explain, but the Plague Goddess fed Akhtar a biscuit when she saw this.

Are these two people here for a date or to watch a duel?

A strong man not far away looked at the interaction between the two and showed a speechless expression. This was a duel field full of blood.

Wouldn't it be good to go somewhere else to feed?

But I have to admit that it is indeed a very enviable thing to be fed by such a beautiful woman.

"Of course she can't give the concept of death." Ximu explained the reason, "But she can achieve indirect death."

The Plague Goddess nodded slightly, took out a piece of biscuit and fed it to Akhtar's mouth, gesturing for Akhtar to continue speaking.

"The ability of the clone witch can not only create clones." Ximu's eyes fell on the pretty face of the Plague Goddess, "She can also make others into clones. As long as she eats others, she can take over everything of the owner."

The Plague Goddess nodded gently and fed Akhtar another cookie.

Seeing this, Ximu continued: "If she occupies your identity as a clone, she will use your ability to start the plague and infect countless people into her clones."

In the first major plot of the DLC, the plague is required. Players need to gradually discover the real culprit behind the scenes. In the process, they will meet many demons and witches, including the sick and dead witch. After locking the Plague Goddess through the sick and dead witch's ability, kill the Plague Goddess once.

However, this time the Plague Goddess does not have to die, but falls into a weak state. After thanking the player, she will return to Gaotian to recuperate.

And if the player has enough patience to wait, when the game develops to the middle stage, he can also choose the Plague Goddess as a partner.

Open the era of countless disease-free people.

"By occupying someone else's body, you can possess their power. This is a terrifying ability." The Plague Goddess commented.

There are many unsolvable abilities in this world. If they can be gathered in one person, it is basically equivalent to an invincible existence.

However, Ximu shook his head:

"It's not necessarily terrifying."

The Plague Goddess blinked her eyes when she heard this, took out a biscuit from the bag and stuffed it into Akhtar's mouth, and then heard Akhtar's explanation.

"The ability of the clone is not able to control too much free will. After gathering too much consciousness, it will be dominated by the group will." Ximu explained calmly, "If you occupy the body of an omnipotent strongman, the omnipotent strongman will immediately take the lead in turn, and you have to choose to give up occupying the body of the omnipotent strongman."

The ability of the clone seems very strong at first glance, but when it is actually applied, it will be found that it is not worth mentioning in front of stronger mechanism monsters.

However, it is indeed qualified to be a boss role in the early stage of the game.

"If the clone grows to be omnipotent, can the above shortcomings be ignored?" The Plague Goddess asked, stuffing a biscuit into Akhtar's mouth.

"The omnipotent strongman is resistant to all influences." Ximu shook his head, "Unless it uses absolutely irresistible violence, it is only possible if the omnipotent strongman does not commit suicide."

"Then it seems that she has no way to become an omnipotent strongman quickly." The Plague Goddess breathed a sigh of relief and continued to stuff a cookie into Akhtar's mouth.

After Ximu ate it, he said useful information:

"The monster witch can integrate the abilities of all her creations to reach the height of indirect omnipotence, and the clone witch can do similar things, as long as she abandons the dominance of individual will and turns it into the dominance of group will."

"It is also amazing to be able to reach omnipotence indirectly." The Plague Goddess commented, "Since it can reach the level of indirect omnipotence, it will sooner or later reach true omnipotence."

In this world, reaching the height of omnipotence usually develops one's own single ability to the extent of generalizing. This process not only needs to consider the limitations of one's own talents, but also the limitations of one's own abilities.

Some people's abilities are suitable for generalizing.

But some people's abilities are not suitable for generalization. For example, the ability of the God of War seems to be very unsolvable, but it is always stuck at the last step. The reason is nothing more than that the world cannot regard her as an enemy or a friend, which leads to her inability to become an omnipotent strongman.

"So she is already a very strong witch." Ximu looked at the Plague Goddess beside him and smiled, "As long as I get your power, I can create clones on a large scale."

The Plague Goddess said distressedly: "Can't I do it without my power?"

For some reason, she felt a subtle malice. It was understandable that she was killed by Death before time went back, but now that time has gone back, she is still being chased and killed.

It feels like she is being targeted by fate.

"Of course I don't have to rely on your power. Remember the Witch of Death?" Ximu looked at the Plague Goddess's distressed expression and explained, "The plague can also be brought down by relying on the Witch of Death's power."

"Is the Witch of Death your subordinate?" The Plague Goddess had a bad premonition, and then saw Akhtar waving his hand and said casually:

"The Witch of Death has never been my subordinate."

"I thought she was your subordinate." The Plague Goddess' voice revealed disappointment.

If the Witch of Death was Akhtar's subordinate, then she would not need to worry about the Witch of Death's safety, and she could naturally return to Gaotian with confidence to prevent herself from being captured, thus opening the prelude to the disaster.

But if she was not Akhtar's subordinate, the situation would be completely different.

"As one of the heroes of the past, she should be considered my challenger." Ximu shook his head, "My existence itself is in conflict with all living things, so she can't be my subordinate."

Plague Goddess: "..."

"Instead of pinning your hopes on me, you might as well work hard on your own." Ximu held his chin with one hand, his eyes fixed on the duel arena, "You can try to protect the Sick and Dead Witch to prevent the plague disaster from coming."

"Let me protect the Sick and Dead Witch?" The Plague Goddess was slightly stunned, "You can really come up with ideas that ordinary people can't think of, but this may be worth a try."

If she can protect the Sick and Dead Witch closely when she is prepared, then perhaps the disaster that should have happened will not happen.

And this will also give us a chance to have long-term contact with Akhtar, and thus get to know him better.

Maybe we can find a way to prevent the world from burning to ashes.

…

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At the same time.

In a luxurious hotel.

A girl in a gorgeous Gothic-style long skirt pulled open the curtains covering the windows and looked in the direction of the duel field.

"After three days, the Plague Goddess will definitely appear in the duel field." She opened her red lips slightly, but her wine-red eyes were very calm.

"That's when we can capture the Plague Goddess."

"Is the plan really okay?" A steady male voice came from the sofa in the room. Looking through the glass, I saw a man with short black hair, a neat suit, and a thick beard.

He put his feet on the table.

"The Plague Goddess won't come to the duel, right?"

"That's based on the Plague Goddess' fear of death." The witch's palm pressed on the glass, "But if that woman has a self-destructive personality and hides the idea that only her own death can atone for her sins, then she will not be afraid of the so-called prophecy, but may continue to stay in Lionheart City."

Her voice was firm.

"The prophesied hero Akhtar is coming to participate in the duel, which is enough to attract the Plague Goddess to come."

"I hope your plan goes well." The man regretted knowing the witch's clone. He originally just wanted to see how the witch captured the Plague Goddess. Who would have thought that the witch dared to let her clone play Akhtar, thereby attracting the attention of the world and creating an opportunity to capture the Plague Goddess.

Is this something a normal person can do?

If this move attracts the Lord of Ashes at the end of time, then all of them may be in danger.

"The Lord of Ashes won't care about such a small matter." The clone witch turned her head and explained to the man, "As long as you don't use the clone to get close to Akhtar's little lovers, the Lord of Ashes won't care."

The man was silent for a while, looking at the woman standing in front of the window. She tied her long black hair into two ponytails and put it on her shoulders. Her slender waist seemed to be broken with just a little force, and her skin was so white that it seemed as if she had never seen the sun.

From the outside, she looked like an elegant noble lady, but in fact, she gave people an extremely dangerous and crazy feeling.

In any case, he didn't want to get too close to such a dangerous woman.

"Destroy the clone who plays Akhtar afterwards."

"I don't need to destroy that clone myself." The clone witch said so, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

The man twitched his mouth when he saw this, and began to think about whether to run away.

This woman is more abnormal than he expected. Although witches are more or less abnormal, the clone witch is particularly abnormal.

However, as a drama demon, he is looking forward to this abnormal development.

"What will the world be like in three days?"