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

Did Tsugumi lie? No, everything he said was the truth!

He did intend to smash Heaven and bring new life to this disgusting world, but he didn't say he would only stand on Hell's side!

He didn't care at all about the lives of those two bitch six-winged angels, Sira and Emily, but he didn't intend to let demons run rampant among the other innocent people in Heaven.

Heaven must be smashed, hell must be destroyed, only then can it be considered healthy!

After asking many questions, Mammon then spent a long time negotiating the contract with Tsurugi.

In short, this was a mutually satisfactory agreement. Mammon ensured that Tsurugi would not sabotage Heaven's attacks again, and that after destroying Heaven, he would obtain what He desired.

As for Dongjiang, he restricted some of their behavior and at the same time required them to make certain modifications to Hell.

Ugh, actually Mammon would have done it himself even if Tsugumi hadn't said anything.

What do you mean by my main profession in this other world is making money as a clown in the entertainment industry? And I own a bank, but the ownership is still in Lucifer's name?

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Ribbit! This is an insult to my countless years of greed, Mammon! I demand you correct this immediately!

In short, after reaching an agreement, the three of them decided to split up and deal with the remaining ring masters.

Mammon's task of dealing with Beelzebub is relatively the most difficult. If that old fly knew that Dongjiang was in charge of these matters, it's hard to say whether he would agree to come over.

But relatively speaking, this is also the simplest, since the 'problem' deep in hell is closely related to his Canaanite mythology.

Beelzebub would most likely not refuse, and once he took the bait, Tsurugi wouldn't mind if he developed a covetous interest in this sleuth of God's history.

At the same time, Tsuruga also asked Mammon to set the conditions on his behalf: Tsuruga needed Beelzebub's mark, otherwise He could not touch the existence of ROO!

“Beelzebub will be very unhappy, he’ll slam his fist on the table, threaten you, and think he can outsmart you, but in the end he’ll still agree,” Mammon said expressionlessly.

"That old fly will never learn," Asmodeus grumbled.

"The one who seems the most motivated is actually the one who's the least likely to learn."

This means that Asmodeus was in charge of recruiting Belial, which, in a sense, was a very difficult task.

After all, he was a lazybones. It was quite a feat for Asmodeus to rack his brains to find a way to get a lazybones to get moving and do something important.

Hopefully, the dirt on Lucifer is powerful enough to make this lazybones willingly help.

Tsurugi was in charge of the last Leviathan, but to be honest, Tsurugi didn't have much of an idea or need to persuade her, since this giant sea serpent had never participated in the war of Heaven from beginning to end.

So, when Tsugumi went there, it was mostly to investigate the existence of the so-called ROO.

Oh, and it's the last Satan—but it's clear no one's planning to recruit him because they can't find a colleague who matches the 'Satan'!

After all, in their orthodox world, this is a title, not a name, so no one bothers to go out of their way to cause trouble.

Once we've gathered enough people, we'll just take him out and be done with it!

In short, they quickly began their operation, but at the same time in another location...

Something that Dongjiang hadn't anticipated suddenly happened.

"Hey! Shirley, Shirley!"

While Shirley was having an EMO alone in a makeshift dwelling built amidst the ruins of a hellish hotel, a portal to heaven suddenly opened in front of her.

Emily rushed out, grabbed Shirley, and shouted...

"I'm here to help you, Shirley. Let's work together to save those sinners!"

Shirley blinked at the six-winged angel who had suddenly appeared and offered to help, opened her mouth slightly, and whispered...

"There's no need anymore, Emily. I'm not doing it anymore; it's pointless..."

"Who says it's meaningless, Shirley!" Emily eagerly grasped Shirley's hand, blinking her big, bright eyes, and exclaimed in a very enthusiastic voice.

"The rules of Hell are not immutable, Shirley! I'm here to solve this problem!"

As she spoke, Emily pulled out a book, a magnificent book.

"This is the Book of Creation, which contains the songs of the Lord who created the world," Emily excitedly explained to Shirley, introducing the book's significance.

As she said, this 'songbook' records the contents of the creation song, which is the song sung by God's spokesperson when He recently rebuilt Heaven.

This power can be described as absolutely omnipotent. Simply by chanting a song, it can reshape the world to a certain extent.

Whether it's the rules of the sky and the earth, the world and the planets, or even heaven and hell.

However, there are very few people in this world who can use the Book of Creation, or rather, only the archangels, who are God's representatives, have the power and ability to use it.

Without a doubt, Emily is qualified.

No matter how petite and young she may appear, and no matter how capable she may be, she is still a true six-winged angel, and she has the right and the qualification to use the Book of Creation directly.

"With this, I can rewrite the rules of Hell!" Emily exclaimed excitedly, holding up the Book of Creation.

"Shirley, come with me, let's turn Hell back to how it was before, or even better!!!"

Shirley looked at Emily with a complicated expression, remained silent for a long time, and then said softly.

"...Emily, I thought about it for a long time afterward. Was what I did the right thing? Should I have done it? Was the original form of Hell better?"

“I thought about it for a long time, and I also went back to the human world. When I came back, my thoughts had changed.”

"Shirley?" Emily blinked at Shirley, puzzled. Shirley stood up, took a deep breath, and looked at Emily very seriously, saying...

“My answer is no, Emily, no.”

"Perhaps hell is extremely painful and terrible right now, but—I don't want to turn it back to the way it was before!"

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"Compared to the original state, the current hellish suffering... is perhaps the right thing to do." The book club forum is where dreams begin and where dreams come true.

The disordered chapters are urgent!

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555. Slaying the Six-Winged Angel Emily

Preaching is useless; broken bones are the best textbooks.

This statement couldn't be more fitting for Shirley Morningstar.

Her career suffered a huge blow and failure. Tsuruga taught her a cruel lesson with reality, making her realize how naive and useless her ideals were.

It was perhaps because her career suffered a complete failure that Shirley was able to shed her original identity as the princess of hell.

Angel was right. Shirley was a kind person, but she was too aloof—no matter how approachable she appeared, she was, in essence, still that princess who was untouched by the world.

After her career and ideals suffered a devastating blow, Shirley was finally able to step down from her pedestal and truly objectively confront the relationship between sinners and hell.

“These sinners are my subjects, so I want to protect them and give them a bright future, but—they did come here because they made a mistake.”

Xia Li spoke softly in a tone so calm and world-weary that it seemed unlike her own.

"Perhaps hell is cruel and extreme now, but it does serve as a punishment for them—it may not necessarily make sinners better, but at least it brings comfort to the victims."

“Emily, I went to the human world and learned about those criminals and victims. I... I can no longer stand on a higher ground to forgive the murderers on his behalf.”

Xia Li took a deep breath, staring directly at the blood-red pentagram above her head. The fear and pain she once felt were gone; instead, she spoke with unwavering resolve.

“They did something wrong, and that’s how it should be. What we can discuss is how to punish them, not how not to punish them. Emily, the way we were before was wrong.”

"Shirley... how could you think like that!" Emily clenched her fists, looking at Shirley with disappointment.

"You used to be so kind, how did you become like this!"

Shirley opened her mouth slightly, wanting to offer some advice, but Emily was completely deaf to it.

"Enough! Shirley, even if you don't want to save these poor people, I will!"

Having said that, she flapped her wings and flew into the sky, soaring above the pentagram of the Ring of Pride.

She watched the souls struggling and wailing within the pentagram, witnessing the countless horrific punishments they endured—punishments so unbearable they defied description.

Emily, her saintly heart completely bursting, unhesitatingly opened the Book of Creation and loudly proclaimed...

"Please wait a moment, I'll save you right away!"

"Emily, wait a minute—"

Shirley, riding a dragon, yelled and tried to stop Emily, but the little six-winged angel's agility was terrifying.

The moment the book was turned, as Emily infused herself with holy light, she revealed her true form—a multi-eyed form similar to Sira, but one that still retained human features.

“?————?”

An ancient, indistinct song of creation emanated from Emily's throat; it was the song that established order and rules for all things at the very beginning of creation.

And now, it is sung by a young six-winged angel.

She wasn't trying to create anything; rather, she wanted to use this song to destroy the pentagram that stretched across the sky.

Emily's idea was simple and pure.

If Tyrael (Thunder River) retains this pentagram, he can come down at any time to rewrite the rules and continue to subject the souls of those unfortunate humans who have fallen into hell to eternal torment.

This was something Emily could not tolerate, and she would not allow it to happen again!

If that's the case, then let's utterly destroy this pentagram that established the rules of hell!

If there were no rules to constrain hell, then hell could become as free and wonderful as heaven!

These unfortunate human souls can also repent in their own way and reach heaven!

As Emily sang, the enormous pentagram of the Ring of Pride suddenly began to tremble.

Countless sinners, living in constant fear amidst the ruins of Pentagram City, looked up blankly at the pentagram that had borne witness to countless pains and torments, wondering what had happened.

"What, what happened? What's going on now?"

Are angels going to come down and slaughter us?

"Let me die a quick and painless death!!!"

The sinners in these ruins knelt on the ground and began to plead and repent, confessing their sins and mistakes in life and promising to the unseen Lord that they would be good people in the future!

“Watfa…”