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

A few days later.

A mansion by the lake.

Shark girl Kasuit gently opened the door, looked at the vague figure sitting at the table, then walked over quietly, and then put a cup of warm black tea on the table.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kasuit." Ximu picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes fell on the obedient and well-behaved Shark girl Kasuit beside him. She was wearing hot shorts, her shark tail stretched out, and the small jacket on her upper body could not cover her full mountains at all, squeezing out an attractive valley.

Although she looks very well-behaved and obedient now, in the eyes of others, Shark girl Kasuit is arrogant, making people want to press her on the table, output hard on her little butt, and make her cry out of grievance.

"Compared to Lord Akhtar working for several days in a row, I just sent a cup of tea." Shark girl Kasuit said softly, but her tail couldn't help shaking.

These days, Lord Akhtar often locked himself in his room. Except for occasionally going to the Iris Kingdom at night, he was always working and had no rest at all.

"But rewards are required." Ximu put down the teacup, grabbed Shark Lady Kashut's hand, pulled her into his arms and asked, "What do you want?"

Shark Lady Kashut's eyes widened slightly, and suddenly she felt that Lord Akhtar in front of her became clearer, no longer blurry.

She felt her heartbeat was very fast, her body temperature soared in an instant, and her strength disappeared, causing her whole body to become soft.

And it was this softness that set off Lord Akhtar's hardness.

The room suddenly became quiet, and only the gradually rapid breathing echoed in the room, and the air temperature seemed to be ignited by the body temperature.

What reward do you want?

This kind of question had an answer from the beginning. She didn't have to stay in the lakeside mansion, nor did she have to serve Lord Akhtar.

"Lord Akhtar, please don't move." Shark girl Kashut whispered, she turned around and faced Akhtar, their breaths blended together.

After adjusting her mentality.

"Since I did what a maid should do, in a sense I am also Lord Akhtar's maid, right?" Shark girl Kashut was looking for an excuse while performing the service that a maid should have.

"Fulfilling the duties of a maid and making the master happy is the reward of a maid." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, and she said something she didn't believe.

But her body was very honest, serving the master with her clumsy maid skills.

When she first met Lord Akhtar, she was already interested in Lord Akhtar, but at that time she was only attracted by Lord Akhtar's appearance, but considering Lord Akhtar's identity, she didn't think about it in that direction, but later she changed her mind as she got along with him.

Since weak humans can get close to Lord Akhtar, then she, who is stronger, can also.

Not long after.

The table and chairs began to shake, making a creaking sound under the heavy load.

The moonlight reflected on the window, and the girl with a shark tail could be vaguely seen lying on the table, as if she was enduring some pain.

That night, the shark girl Kashu was pressed on the table and severely punished, and she cried out in shame.

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The next day.

Afternoon.

"Why did you get up so late today?" The sick witch lay lazily on the sofa, looking at the shark girl Kashu walking down the stairs with a puzzled look. This shark girl used to get up the earliest, and sometimes she would run out in the middle of the night to perform tasks, and rush back the next day, but she got up so late today.

"I went on a mission last night." Shark Lady Kashut looked sleepy and yawned, "There's nothing I can do if I get up late."

"Really?" The Sick and Dead Witch looked at Shark Lady Kashut, then calmly withdrew her gaze, "What are you having for dinner?"

"I'll ask Lord Akhtar what he wants to eat later." Shark Lady Kashut said as she walked out of the mansion.

The Sick and Dead Witch didn't care when she heard it, she turned over lazily, then took out a book and started reading.

She knew everything that happened last night, but there was no need to point it out, anyway, the world was about to be burned to ashes.

It's normal to indulge a little.

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...

The edge of the lake.

"Kashut, you look good." A pleasant female voice came from the treetops. Shark Lady Kashut looked up and saw the doll girl sitting on the branch, her two scallion-white thighs swaying lightly, smiling and greeting her.

"Did something good happen?"

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Shark Girl Kashut asked, without explaining why she was in a good mood.

Although she didn't know why Lord Akhtar was unwilling to reveal his information, the later Lord Akhtar revealed his existence, the better it would be for her.

So she had no intention of explaining at all.

"It's about the split demon." The puppet girl explained, "Now the fragments of the split demon's soul have been collected and held by different forces or individuals. All that's left is to melt them into the blade."

"Are you going to snatch the body, soul and body of the split demon?" Shark Girl Kashut's tone turned cold, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

In response, the puppet girl nodded and said, "There is a bard in Lionheart City who holds the soul fragments of the split demon."

"Who?" Shark Girl Cassuta took out a serrated sword out of thin air and put it directly on her shoulder. Then she heard the doll girl answer:

"Anphis, the world's number one fortune teller."

"The world's number one fortune teller is obviously...by the way, now Anphes is indeed the world's number one fortune teller." Shark Girl Cassuta subconsciously wanted to refute, but then she thought that Hecate was already the Witch of Destiny and was a compilation As a person of destiny, Anphes, a person who divines destiny, will naturally be successfully promoted to become the world's number one fortune teller.

Sometimes fate is so strange. Anphis, who was never expected to become the world's number one fortune teller, now magically becomes the number one. It is neither because of the improvement in strength nor because of the death of the original number one.

It was purely because the first fortune-teller left the field of fortune-telling that the second-ranked Anphes automatically became the number one fortune-telling person.

"Then the task will be left to you. I don't know where Anphis is hiding." The doll girl's body slipped into the void.

Shark Girl Kasiut didn't care about this, turned around and walked towards the mansion, intending to report the information to Lord Akhtar, although this information was of little significance to Lord Akhtar.

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Lionheart City.

underground.

Compared to the surface, it is more prosperous.

On the contrary, the Lower City area looked dirty and messy. Small wooden houses made of broken wood were everywhere. The air was filled with a rotten smell. Most of the residents had empty eyes and skinny bodies, as if they were walking corpses.

This is the silt bred in prosperity.

"It's really pathetic." The blue will-o'-the-wisp laughed at everything in the Lower City, but the man next to him fiddled with his harp and said:

"At least they're still human. If you get caught by them, you're not even a human anymore."

Gloomy blue will-o'-the-wisp: "..."

During this time, he was being hunted all over the world, but there was nothing he could do to get out of his bad situation. The reason was simply that he would become a weapon to kill the omniscient god in the future, and he was the most powerful weapon owned by the Lord of Ashes.

Have these sick guys ever thought that it was the Lord of Ashes who was so powerful that he was able to kill the God of Omniscience?

It's not that he is strong as a weapon.

"Otherwise, we should separate." Anphis said seriously, "You are really too much trouble. If this continues, we will all die."

The Split Demon said coldly: "Didn't you find my soul?"

"I'm just curious about your existence." Anphis explained calmly, "I'm not curious anymore."

"It's a beautiful thought." The Partition Demon gritted his teeth, "Leave your..."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly fell silent.

And Anphis seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head and looked to the side, and saw a shark lady holding a serrated sword walking towards the end of the sewer.

That was a senior figure in the Death Religion.

"There is no need to fight in a meaningless battle." Shark Girl Kasiute stretched out her hand, her tone was terrifyingly cold, "Hand over the soul of the divided demon, and I will let you leave alive."

Her cold tone seemed to be able to decide Anpheus' life or death at will, giving people a sense of arrogance.

But Anphis knew the truth.

"I have no intention of stopping you from taking away the divided devil's soul." He took a few steps back knowingly, "But I'm not sure whether you are willing to divide the devil's soul."

The atmosphere fell silent.

The demon turned into a will-o'-the-wisp and split into human form, staring at the Shark Girl not far away with murderous intent. Even if he turned into soul fragments, it was not something that just a Shark Girl could deal with.

However.

The undetectable hand suddenly wrapped the divided demon soul body and compressed it directly into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp.

From the outside, it looks like the dividing demon gave up its struggle and turned into a will-o'-the-wisp.

Who is he?

Anphis looked around and couldn't detect any existence at all, but he was sure that the dividing demon would not succumb obediently.

The Separation Demon knows the fate of a captured soul better than anyone else. From then on, it becomes a weapon used by people, and it never has any freedom.

That's not as pleasant as death.

Ximu played with dividing the demon's soul in his hand, and then turned his attention to the surprised Anfeis.

This unlucky man will still be involved in various things, and he will often die in the game plot. The method of death depends on the player's choice.

"This is the era of demons and witches. You'd better find a place to retire in the countryside." He warned, and then left with the shark girl Cassute.

Amphis, who stayed where he was, was silent for a moment after hearing this, and suddenly gave a helpless smile. He was the world's number one fortune teller, but he seemed weak and pitiful in this era. The heroes of the past era appeared, causing his sense of existence to be deprived of him. Most of it.

How could the world's number one fortune teller be so attractive to people with demons and witches? Now it's hard for even a demon or witch to attract public attention.

This feeling is quite discouraging.

"The age of man is over." He plucked the harp and sighed melancholy. No matter how amazing and talented the heroes are, they will all be eclipsed in this era.

Unless someone can become a devil in this era.

But that's nearly impossible.

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at the same time.

on the other side.

Brar Street.

"We meet again, the split demon." Ximu looked at the split demon soul struggling in his hand and chuckled:

"You're still as unlucky as ever."

"Shut up!" The split demon cursed, activated his split power, and tried to cut off the hand that imprisoned him, but the big hand that imprisoned him seemed to be a world, ignoring all his cuts.

"Who are you?"

Ximu did not explain his identity, but just played with the soul in his hand and said to the split demon:

"There are two ways to forge you into a weapon. One is to use a forger to make both your soul and body into weapons, and the other is to use a curse to change your life form, so that you can become a split long sword."

Split Demon: "..."

"I plan to use the curse to turn you into a weapon." Ximu's voice was full of laughter, "Let's go find Eden."

"Even if you turn me into a weapon, you won't get invincible power." The split demon said indifferently, "and why do you think the omniscient saint will help you?"

He has a general understanding of the character of the omniscient saint. She is a woman who looks very gentle, but is actually extremely difficult to approach.

It is impossible to help others forge themselves into weapons casually. The reason why I forged myself into a weapon before time went back is because of my close relationship with Akhtar.

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The next day.

Outside a remote mountain village.

The beautiful girl in a gray cloak squatted down, pulled up a herb on the ground, and handed it to the little girl beside her.

"Sister Eden, is this world really going to be destroyed?" The little girl took the herb and looked expectantly at Sister Eden, who knew everything. She had learned about the destruction of the world from outside the village.

However, because the village was very closed to information, she only learned part of the news and didn't even know what happened specifically.

"If you don't eat enough and sleep well." Eden stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the little girl's head, "Then the world will be destroyed in a few days."

The little girl's cheeks bulged, feeling that Sister Eden was perfunctory, but she still responded obediently.

Then she saw Sister Eden suddenly frowned, and looked vigilantly at the tree not far away. It seemed that some dangerous monster was approaching, but she could not detect anyone at all.

However.

In Eden's eyes, she saw a familiar person. Although the other party used his ability to hide his existence, she could still clearly detect it with her strength.

Ximu stood under the tree, looking at Eden's eyes from vigilance to surprise. He took out the soul of the split demon and said:

"Sorry, I seem to have broken the gift you gave me."