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

Thinking of this, Tsugumi's gaze turned cold.

Whatever their difficulties, it is necessary to let them 'relieve' here at this moment.

"Alala, what a scary expression!" Echidna suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled.

"So how many times has this happened, Your Majesty? How many times have you destroyed this place and started over?"

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P.S.: Although Beatrice and Roswaal have said more than once that the one in the tomb is not the real Echidna, the things she has made so far are the most powerful, from the mansion arc to the Alphonse arc's melancholic route, they are practically everywhere.

I'm going for a physical exam tomorrow; I get anxious every year after turning 25.

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639.Seven Deadly Sins Witch

Thirteen times

Tsugumi has already killed these witches thirteen times.

In these thirteen instances, he used many methods: shattering souls, extracting factors, destroying the environment, and even directly destroying the planet itself.

But without exception, everything will immediately rewind under Ode Ragnar's influence.

This parallel world without a multiverse is undoubtedly weak compared to other complete large worlds, but this weakness, concentrated in the small world itself, becomes extremely troublesome.

The origin of this world is both too abundant and too concentrated.

In other normal multiverses, destroying a planet is just that—destroying it. Even in a universe like DC's Oa, the center of the universe is just a matter of blowing up an entire universe.

To the 'infinite' universe, the existence of a single universe is as insignificant as a grain of sand in the Ganges.

But this world is different; although it is small, it is too concentrated.

The 'origin' of the entire universe, and even the entire multiverse, is concentrated in such a world, which is not even a planet, but a flat world with a 'round sky and a square earth'.

It's like connecting the water source of an entire ocean to a small tap.

It doesn't matter how much you waste it; Ode Ragnar doesn't need to train any cosmic-level henchmen or anything like that.

Destroy the world, do as you please. It's already reverted to the past countless times.

The near-infinite source makes waste meaningless and makes the destruction of the Tsurugi River extremely troublesome.

Of course, it still greatly fears the true form of the Thrush.

It's one thing to lack the patience to endlessly destroy a world, but from another perspective, he also has many ways to wreak havoc on the world.

Therefore, it will drive Reinhard to stop him, and if he fails, it will destroy and start over, but in any case, it will never give Tsugumi the opportunity to do anything deeper.

No… Reinhard's birth also illustrates something else—

That is, among these witches and the things they did, at least one of them was something that Od Ragnar absolutely could not accept, which is why such a Child of the World came into being.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you." Tsugumi released her grip and looked coldly at the smiling Echidna.

“I know perfectly well.” Echidna’s smile faded, and she said solemnly.

“I have great respect for those in positions of authority, so I would never provoke them in any way. I was merely showing them what we have.”

“I am willing to offer you the truth you need, but this story is not one he should hear right now.”

When she said this, only Tsugumi could hear her clearly; Natsuki Subaru, who was standing next to her, could only see her lips moving.

"It's not that I want to hide any truth, but that neither the child nor she will let him hear any of this."

"Although we cannot reach you even if we try our best, it would not be worth it to ruin your long-standing plans for this, would it?"

Tsugumi didn't say anything, but kicked Subaru away. Then Echidna, like a child eagerly awaiting the outcome, had an overwhelming desire for ultimate pleasure in her smile.

"Then let us all meet you together. After all, you certainly won't believe the story if it's just told from my mouth. Let's start with the arrogance you crave most."

"Are you a bad person?" A childlike, innocent voice rang out.

Before Tsurugi appeared a girl with brown skin, a bright and lovely face, and an innocent and carefree personality.

Her hair was dark green, and her eyes were large and round with red color. Her white dress was adorned with tiny flowers, making her look incredibly endearing. She also wore a hair accessory, the same style as the blue flowers on her dress, which seemed to embody words like innocence and purity.

Then, she grasped the hem of Tsurugi's clothes and said with a smile.

"Sinners can only atone for their sins through suffering."

However, nothing happened.

The girl blinked, then said something else.

"Sin will serve as a wedge, and will never let sinners go unpunished."

However, nothing happened.

"Huh? What's going on?" The little girl looked puzzled for the first time.

"You don't think you're guilty, and you're not a bad person, right? But why isn't your body completely torn apart?"

"Because your authority is insufficient to judge beings of a higher order." Tsugumi gently patted the little girl—Typhon the Arrogant Witch—on the head and said softly.

In that short time, he understood Typhon's power.

[Judgment] - This power places him in the position of an absolute judge, who can inflict divine punishment on those he judges, directly and unconditionally causing them to lose a part of their body.

In this standard of judgment, if Typhon believes the other party is "good", he will not feel pain even if he loses a part of his body. Conversely, if Typhon believes the other party is "evil", his body will shatter into crystals and he will feel pain.

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Furthermore, an individual's self-perception of guilt will also influence the outcome of the judgment. If one believes oneself guilty, one will still crystallize and shatter, but whether or not one experiences pain depends on Typhon's perception.

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To consider oneself an absolute god and an absolute judge? That is certainly arrogant enough.

"Then could you let Typhon judge it and see?" Typhon blinked.

Tsugumi smiled, then closed his eyes. The next moment, his 'limb' was taken away by Typhon, and looking at the severed arm, Tsugumi truly felt the pain.

"You must be in a lot of pain, right? Why don't you roll around on the ground or yell like other people? That's strange, it should make you feel better."

Typhon looked at this 'guilty' man and asked curiously.

Then, she further exercised her powers.

The next instant, Tsugumi's legs shattered like glass below the knees. First his right shoulder, then both legs below the knees, his body falling forward. The impact tore his waist open, cracked his chest, and dented a section of his face.

The pain was undeniable, but Tsugumi still smiled.

"So, how would you judge me?"

"You seem to be a sinner, and you believe you are guilty, yet you do not feel pain or remorse for it?"

Typhon tilted her head; she seemed to have never seen such a peculiar sinner before.

Is Jiang an arrogant person?

“I prefer to call it pride,” Tsugumi said as she assembled herself.

“I know that some of the things I have done are far from being absolutely just, and I will feel wrong and guilty about many things, but I will still do them, and regret them after I’m done.”

"There's nothing wrong with that. That's just how people are. They do what they believe is right. Do your best in the experience, regret it later, and then try to do better next time."

At the same time, an exceptionally loud voice rang out. The voice continued, assertive and imposing—

"First! Beat up the injustices of the world!"

"Second! What do I have to do with shameless, heinous criminals!"

"Third! Whether beautiful or ugly, no one is exempt as long as they are in this world!"

Shouting such slogans, the second blonde beauty appeared, tears streaming down her face, only to find Tsugumi unharmed—

"Minerva is crying because she couldn't save anyone?" Typhon asked innocently.

"I wasn't crying! I was just angry! Yes, I was angry! It's all your fault! I wasn't planning on coming out, but you let him get so badly injured... Typhon is such an idiot! I hate this world that makes that child do things like this! I hate it all!"

The enraged witch Minerva stomped her feet incessantly, tears streaming down her face. The ground beneath her feet trembled violently, hills were leveled, and tables and parasols were knocked away.

Although it is rage, the power is healing—or rather, healing someone, and then manifesting the calamity that has a hundredfold healing effect as reality somewhere in the world.

"Hello, I am Camilla."

A weak, intermittent voice rang out, revealing a beautiful pink-haired girl—the Color Domain Witch, Camilla.

She does possess similar powers to the corresponding Archbishop of Sin, Capella, except that while Capella can freely transform into whatever she desires, Camilla's power is to make people see her as their favorite form and be unable to look away, forgetting to breathe or even feel their heartbeat.

The right to be 'loved' in a true sense.

Then appeared a petite girl with gray hair, bound hand and foot with chains and straitjackets, her eyes covered by a black blindfold, inside a coffin.

"You smell delicious! Can you transform into that form and show it to Daphne?"

The gluttonous witch blushed and spoke with ecstasy, drool dripping from her mouth.

Daphne, the Gluttony Witch, possesses the power of her Mystic Eyes, which can unconditionally incite hunger in others, and the power to create and endow living beings with mass out of thin air.

She created the three great magical beasts: the White Whale, the Multi Rabbit, and the Black Serpent. In addition, she created many other magical beasts.

"The Sloth Witch Sekhmet, ah. Let me just give you my name, ha. In the end, I'm just a security guard here."

The woman speaking had long, ankle-length purple hair and wore a provocative black outfit. Her figure was extremely feminine. Her skin was excessively white, bordering on pale, and although it had a sheen, it couldn't erase the unhealthy impression.

Her powers are exactly the same as those of the bishop of the sin of sloth, both being the invisible hand.

The difference lies in the fact that her nature perfectly aligns with her power, thus the quantity and quality of the invisible hands she generates far surpasses that of the bishops of the Great Sin of Sloth.

She is the only witch whose powers don't rely on fancy numbers, and therefore, she is the strongest of all witches.

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When a powerful skill appears among a group of flashy skills, it's usually the strongest stat monster!

This witch's power was so great that she could fight five other witches at the same time and even take on a dragon in a one-on-one battle. In the thirteenth cycle, even without drawing more power, it took Tsugumi some effort to defeat her by simply elbowing her.

"Your Excellency, this is all the manpower we witch sisters have~~~"

Echidna reappeared, smiling and waving.

"No, there's still one missing, isn't there?" Tsurugi looked at the hills not far away and said calmly.

"Although I've seen this many times before, I'll still come over to make it a round number."