Miss Hero Must Die

Chtholly tilted her head, somewhat puzzled as to why the two people were looking at her with such fear.

Didn't she clearly tell these two people the specific information?

Next, the two leaders of the End Times and the Emperor of the End Times will be tasked with saving the world.

Chtholly believed she was not too late.

The two of them had only discovered this when the baby was almost a month old. Now that she has arrived earlier, she might be able to increase the chances of these people surviving.

Seeing Chtholly's state, the silver-haired man gently patted his head. Emperor Furastan sighed softly, and the wings that had been on his back instantly bloomed, shining even more brilliantly, making him look like he was holding a demonic scythe.

Chtholly was completely dumbfounded.

What is the Last Emperor Furastan thinking?

Could it be that Chtholly forgot something?

Chtholly is not a fool; she was a girl who had wandered the streets for ten years.

Chtholly has traveled such a long distance, from the capital city on a budget to Silver Mirror City, the second richest city.

I've met many people and experienced many different atmospheres.

So now, looking at these two guys with serious expressions, it seems things aren't that simple.

Frastan's voice came through.

"My dear guest from afar, could you please repeat what you just said? And tell us, where are you...?"

Fulastein seemed afraid that Ctholly wouldn't understand.

"What I'm talking about is what I saw in the ancient projection of the Silver Sea. Although we are just remnants of information left by fate, and we died long ago in the old era, the entire universe records the traces of our past. Everything remains after our annihilation. The Silver Sea simply reassembles these things, borrowing them from all over the world to create such an interesting performance."

"So, I am real now, and the scenery is real now, but its reality is only fleeting. Please tell me, what will happen afterward? We will soon cease to exist, vanishing like sand. But I can help you glimpse the truth of the past and explore your heart."

Chtholly didn't understand and shook her head. She didn't understand what was being said next, and her voice sounded a little strange.

"Seniors, what do you mean by 'seeing into my mind'? Does it mean that during the absorption of the miraculous elements in this ancient projection of the Silver Sea, it is necessary to understand my mind?"

At this moment, Ya Lili, who was standing next to her, smiled, her beautiful red hair falling onto her shoulders.

"That's naturally the case..."

Then Yalili became very serious, and gently stretched out her hand, which emitted an eerie light.

At this moment, all the gates of the entire village were frozen into a cold barrier. It seemed that anxious sounds could be heard from inside, but all the sounds were blocked. The villagers could not open the gates, which made Chtholly hesitate and say something.

"Senior Yali, what are you doing? Why have you sealed off all the villagers? What happened?"

Ya Lili knew that the two of them were currently at an information asymmetry, so she smiled gently and said.

"Because we gleaned a crucial point from the clues you gave us: it seems we were fooled by these villagers back then. They were very likely products of demonic possession, or reincarnations of cultists, possessed by some kind of magic we couldn't understand."

Chtholly was completely dumbfounded. Could it be that what Latilia said was actually true?

Chtholly still remembers that day, when Latilia said something under the setting sun that shattered Chtholly's worldview.

Although Chtholly is a swindler who cheats people out of medical expenses and detective fees, and plays with people's lives, safety and health.

Latilia's actions and words under the setting sun that day truly shocked Chtholly.

"Or perhaps, foreign spies infused their souls into these children, creating the perfect spy identity."

At this moment, Chtholly couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Latilia really is a prophet.

Chtholly seemed to be a little puzzled as she spoke.

"Why do I think that? But before that, let me tell you what I've been through. I'm involved in a church in the future, a projection of all the ancient times of the Silver Sea. On that day, we came to a village, which is the village we are in now. Our predecessors saved this village."

As Chtholly spoke, she looked ahead and saw the silver-haired Emperor Frastan looking at her with a serious gaze, and the red-haired Pope Ariel looking at her with a discerning expression.

Neither of them seems to be simple.

"Our mission from the Silver Sea was to protect the villagers of these 47 villages, to ensure their survival until the summer of that year, which seemed to be in the spring. However, we did not investigate the so-called details in detail; we simply used the most convenient and quickest method to arrest all the villagers for the crime of destroying the biological environment."

When Chtholly said those words, she felt a little ashamed.

After all, it's really not good to say it out loud. Doing this made Chtholly feel that although it didn't break the law, it was immoral and really had a devilish quality to it.

Sure enough, after saying that, Yali looked at Chtholly with an expression as if she were looking at a devil, completely unable to understand how this guy made such a decision. However, she even smiled slightly and let out a snicker, clearly amused.

Chtholly: ………

Can this really be funny?

Chtholly hesitated for a moment. At this moment, Emperor Furastan seemed to care a lot about this matter, and couldn't help but ask softly:

"On what basis did you punish these villagers for arresting such animals?"

Furastan noticed Chtholly's embarrassed expression, but he was genuinely interested in these gossips.

What about the collapse of the old era that was left aside?

Chtholly was completely speechless.

No, for you, isn't the collapse of the end times more interesting than your own devilish gossip that generates a bit of laughter?

That's fine.

The old era has been destroyed.

This is just the Silver Age. Instead of letting these two rest in peace, she's dragging them over to be part of her process of absorbing miracle elements.

So you were forced to work?

So it's not surprising that they care so much about gossip instead of the collapse of the old era, especially since Emperor Furastan just said it.

After he and Yalili died, the information elements remained in this universe, but were scattered throughout the universe. Now, the Silver Sea has temporarily summoned all the elements back slowly, turning them into the existence of the past. It can be considered a temporary resurrection. So why should the dead care about these old things?

Moreover, they had already experienced this period of collapse in history.

Chtholly didn't hesitate; if they both wanted to know, then they should know.

"That's naturally Loenabe with fangs..."

Upon hearing this, the red-haired cult leader laughed until tears streamed down his face.

The Last Emperor Furastan burst into laughter, clearly unable to contain himself.

Chtholly: ………

Is it funny?

Chtholly only saw an awkward soul.

Should I laugh too?