Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

After saying that, he gently placed his hand on the little girl's head, and the next moment, with a crackling sound of an electromagnetic explosion, the chip implanted in her brain was destroyed on the spot.

After finishing, Tsugumi ignored Tina's bewildered face and continued leading the cursed children into the portal.

But when they reached the back of the line, Tsugumi pouted.

Blocking his way were a little girl with fiery red twin tails and two other people who clearly didn't look like little girls.

"Look, a high school girl with long, straight black hair is one thing, but how come there's a man mixed in?" Tsugumi made no attempt to hide her mockery and malice as she looked at the cross-dressing male protagonist in front of her.

"Don't tell me you're eight years old?"

Why did you do such a thing? You killed so many people, do you know what you've done?!

These children need to be shown to the public that they are safe, not to be prevented from fitting in like you are doing!

—Stop it now, or I'll beat you up!

All of the above are things that Rentaro Satomi wanted to say.

But he couldn't say a word, because the person in front of him only gave him a look, and Satomi Rentaro, whose body was half implanted with a prosthetic body, convulsed and collapsed due to the prosthetic body going berserk and out of control.

"Alright, alright, I don't want to hear you say those insults to my intelligence." Tsugumi picked at her ear, looking nonchalantly at the light novel protagonist lying on the ground.

"You're not a bad seed, but you're not a good person either. My judgment on you is to watch the world collapse before your eyes, and then you'll have to accept the verdict from above!"

Even with a different style, it's still all about killing! : 148. The Seven-Day Extinction Begins!

Tsugumi doesn't like it when people talk to him about things that insult his intelligence or are nonsensical—especially the fallacies of light novel protagonists.

“No matter what you say, those scum are dead. I know you're trying to say there are innocent people among you, so—”

Tsugumi spread her hands towards the paralyzed Satomi Rentaro and said...

“You are truly innocent. Did I forbid you from coming along? Just like now, if you follow them, I'll pretend you didn't deserve to die.”

Rentaro Satomi, who was suddenly convulsing on the ground, was speechless and could only look at Tsugumi with resentment.

Tendo Kisara's hand rested on the hilt of the sword, but she dared not pull it out, for her premonition told her that she would die the moment she did!

"Let go of Rentaro!!!" The red-haired, twin-tailed heroine of this world, Aihara Enju, kicked out fiercely, shouting...

But this kick sent her flying more than ten meters away, crashing heavily into an abandoned house nearby, emitting low groans of pain.

"...Enju! You bastard, you're no longer human!" Rentaro Satomi scrambled to his feet with his only usable limbs, roaring at Tsugumi.

"It seems like it's all your doing out of the blue," Tsugumi glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to waste my breath on you. I'm too lazy to bother with that brat either. Come on if you want, get lost if you don't. Anyway, you don't have much time left to do anything with me."

He looked up at the countdown and smiled.

"Well, there are about three hours left."

"What do you mean? What are you going to do in three hours?" Rentaro Satomi asked breathlessly, but Tsugumi was already too lazy to pay him any attention.

Talking too much to a saintly male protagonist like that in light novels can affect your brain.

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor wishes to invite you to Tokyo for a meeting with her..."

Tendoki suppressed the intense fear in his heart and said in a trembling voice...

"Hmm?" Tsugumi stroked her chin with interest, then chuckled.

"Sure, why would I refuse?"

"Since you'll all be dying in three hours in ways I don't even know, how can I refuse to provide end-of-life care for you people?"

"Speak," he said, picking up the little brat from the ruins and pinching her head as he laughed.

"Kid, you have one last chance. Come with me, or knock out that nonsensical thing and come with me. Staying is an option, I don't know what will happen to your soul, but your body will probably stay here forever."

"...I don't understand what you're saying! But I will only stay by Rentaro's side!"

"Okay." Tsuruga let go of his hand. Good advice is useless against a damned devil, so he didn't want to say anything more.

Then he grabbed the three people and unleashed his media power.

The current and the light flashed by in an instant.

The next moment, they appeared in the meeting room of the Tokyo Diet Building, where a group of Japanese politicians had already gathered.

Tendou Kikunojo, Saimu Gensō, Kaiho Masakami, Inau Mushiro... blah blah blah, anyway, they are all a bunch of damned and detestable politicians from the original work.

They were very surprised and flustered by Dongjiang's sudden appearance, as if they had just been discussing something very bad about Dongjiang.

Tsugumi didn't care. He smiled, crossed his arms, and tilted his head.

"Alright, just say what you want to say, we don't have much time left~~~"

"Fine, what kind of nonsense are you bastards going to spout?"

Tsugumi's sudden appearance at this lavishly decorated meeting room startled the group of bewildered Japanese, causing them to stand up abruptly.

He kicked over a bespectacled man next to him who didn't like him—I think his name was Takuto Howaki or something, anyway, he was a very annoying and deserving character in the original story.

He slammed against the wall and was instantly reduced to a pile of minced meat, while his soul was casually grabbed by Tsurugi and thrown into the vortex of souls amidst screams.

After sitting down, Tsurugi put his feet up on the conference table and looked at these elite leaders of various countries, smiling.

"A trap? Are you planning to assassinate me? Or something else? Speak your mind."

So the first person stood up, looking at Tsurugi's agitated and furious face as if he had occupied a moral high ground.

"You rude wretch, this is—"

"Too much nonsense, die!"

Tsugumi stretched out his fingers, and invisible wires wrapped around his hands. Before he could react, the crisscrossing currents, accompanied by his screams, turned his body inch by inch into charred remains and ashes.

Then a second, nonsensical guy jumped out.

"You demon, we humans will not—"

"You're a despicable human! This saint considers you all to be damned beasts!"

Tsuruga threw out a sacred flame, which, as expected, incinerated him into a wailing torch.

"It's all for my own selfish desires—"

"Of course I'm doing this for myself!"

And so, Tsurugi killed nine people, finally silencing the conference room.

He stretched his neck comfortably. See? Isn't this the best way to solve the problem? No one is asking questions anymore, and everything is solved!

Those high-ranking officials, schemers, or other characters who were described as incredibly powerful in the original work all cowered and shrank back like quails.

On the contrary, the young girl, who was not very old, stood up shakily and took a deep breath before addressing the Holy Emperor whom Dongjiang looked down upon.

"Mr. Tsugumi, killing will not change anything. Only by working together can we make the world a better place."

Okay, okay, well said.

Tsurugi smiled and applauded for her; the little girl in front of her was a saint. Although she was a bit nonsensical, demanding, and clueless about the situation, she was indeed a selfless saint who could sacrifice herself.

Of course Tsurugi wouldn't dislike this kind of person! In fact, very few people would dislike a true saint.

Unfortunately, the Holy Mother—just like her progenitor, Teacher Da Ye—often can't change anything.

"The world won't get better," Tsugumi said with a smile.

"The world is headed for destruction, for it is the inevitable time. The seven-day countdown has now come to an end, and your demise is the final movement of the symphony."

"What does this mean?" Kikunojo Tendo asked in a deep voice.

Did I give you permission to speak?

Dongjiang glanced sideways, and the next moment, this old codger who had been causing trouble in the original story suddenly turned pale as if he had witnessed some tragic scene, fell to the ground screaming.

"Sigh, I've said this countless times on TV, why can't you guys understand?" Tsurugi shrugged helplessly.

"I've already said it, this world is destined to be destroyed, the countdown to its demise has already begun, don't you understand yet?"

"Who is it? Is it you who wants to destroy this world?" The Holy Emperor took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice.

"It's me, or you could say... God?" Tsugumi tilted her head.

"What a joke! What right does he have? What right do you have? What right do you have? What right do you have to decide the life and death of those who are struggling to survive with just a few words from you!" Rentaro Satomi, who was being helped up by Kisara Tendo, roared.

"What right do you have to decide our life and death?!"

"Do you ask for the opinions of pigs and chickens when you slaughter them? Since you claim that humans are superior to livestock, I can also consider myself superior to you—of course, this is just nonsense for the purpose of arguing with you. For me, the only reason and right is..."

Tsugumi's scarlet eyes swept across the entire room, and she grinned.

"I fucking hate you and this world. Just because you bully those kids, I'm angry, and when I'm angry, I want to destroy the world, but I don't want the hassle of doing it slowly, it's that simple!"

"Although I could do it myself, it would take too much time and would endanger the children I want to protect. So I hired a special lover, Wang, to love you all fiercely!"

His watch beeped, and Tsugumi stood up and laughed.

"Alright, time's up. To be honest, your performance was very disappointing. At the very least, it should have been—"

"Seven lives dedicated to the country, eight—"

Suddenly, something rushed out from beside the river, shouting some kind of slogan, but before it could get close, it was blasted out of the window.

Two seconds later, a deafening explosion echoed from below!

"Haha, that's more like it!" Tsurugi clapped his hands with great pleasure, looking at the pale-faced Holy Emperor and the rest of the people, and said with delight.

"That's more like my stereotype of you! But time is running out, so I'll hand the stage over to someone else and let me be an audience member this one last time, to see how you die!"

After saying that, Dongjiang disappeared.

The Holy Emperor collapsed to the ground, his face deathly pale, while Rentaro Satomi crept over, displaying his gentle demeanor as the male protagonist of a light novel.

"Please don't worry, I will always protect you..."

A shadow suddenly enveloped everything.

All light sources went out at that moment, whether it was electric lights, campfires, or the sun hanging in the sky.

What happened?

Countless people looked up in bewilderment, some stepping out of their houses, others standing by their windows. At the same moment, everyone on Earth looked up at the sky.