Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

But from the moment the higher-ups of humanity began supporting the Cursed Children, they dug a huge grave for themselves, and they seem to enjoy doing so.

The cursed children persecute humanity, and human police and armies, under orders from higher authorities, arrest those who resist. This practice has decimated all those who dare to fight against the cursed children.

Even those who obeyed orders from higher-ups to fight had already been mentally bound by a shackle.

I can't help but think that now that I'm obeying orders to fight, when the cursed children come to settle scores with humanity again after the battle, they will definitely settle scores with me.

By then, the higher-ups will definitely not allow me to resist and will surely sacrifice myself. So, isn't my current fight just courting death?

Everyone was thinking this way; everyone had lost trust in the higher-ups; morale was low in the military, and even more so among the civilian population.

Therefore, when faced with the overwhelming army of the Cursed Sons, all of humanity crumbled at the first sign of death, dropping their weapons and fleeing in a frantic panic.

In dilapidated buildings, underground pipes, near the boundary where you might encounter Gastrea, forests, lakesides, and so on.

The city was officially occupied and ruled by the cursed children, and humanity turned into a mob, fleeing in a frenzy, just as people had persecuted the cursed children in the past, forcing them to hide everywhere and shoot them if they were found.

However, this time the positions of the two sides have been completely reversed.

Although many of the human population, beggars, police, and soldiers were killed by the Cursed Children during their escape, the main force managed to escape, and the Cursed Children were mostly still basking in the afterglow of victory.

But unlike these people, the higher-ups in the human race were not so lucky.

They were extremely reluctant to give up their wealth and status, and they kept dawdling until their wealth had been completely transferred away.

They were indulging in wishful thinking: "Even if my military might lose, it can't be this fast. I still have time to take all my assets with me. Even in the worst-case scenario, I can just go somewhere else and continue to lord it over others."

Since you're not going to run, then don't bother running anymore; you can't escape anyway.

All the high-ranking humans and financial magnates were captured, including the extremely repulsive grandfather and brothers whom the long-haired, straight-haired Tendo Kisara had always hated and loathed, who had not yet been transformed into the Cursed Children.

However, Sima Weizhi was not among them, because she had become a cursed child.

As the sun rose the next day, through all broadcasts and all media, the people who had been hiding in fear all knew and saw it...

All those high-ranking humans who were captured, without exception, were taken to the execution platform by the cursed children; some were hanged, some were beheaded, and some were drowned.

The different ways they died symbolized the transfer of power between humanity and the cursed children, and the transformation of their respective positions.

The high command of the Cursed Children scattered newspapers everywhere, imprinting all these execution scenes and propaganda urging all humans to willingly become slaves of the Cursed Children.

Seeing these newspapers, Rentaro Satomi's brain was trembling!

Volume 1: Chapter 520. The End of the Devil's Game (Happy New Year's Eve)

520. The End of the Devil's Game (Happy New Year's Eve)

"What is all this? What is all this?! Why is this happening? Why is this happening?! Ah, ahhhhh!"

The one roaring in impotent rage and sobbing was not Rentaro Satomi, but the other hundreds of humans hiding in this dilapidated building.

Or rather, hundreds of humans who were originally cursed children.

The one shouting was the little girl who used to be called "Rin-kun," but of course, she's a little boy now.

Beside her were hundreds of other humans, who were originally cursed children who sold Earth, made a wish, and finally obtained what they had longed for, becoming pure-blooded humans.

They all had lifeless eyes, their heads drooping, their hair in their hands, some curled up, some writhing on the ground, and some crying out to the sky.

They didn't know what they had done wrong, or why fate was punishing them like this.

I have finally become human. I am no longer a Gastrea creature born with original sin, no longer an evil and disgusting cursed child. I will no longer be stared at with resentful and hateful eyes when I walk down the street, and I can get enough to eat when I beg.

It was supposed to be such a joyous occasion, something to celebrate and cheer about for a lifetime, so why did it turn out like this in just over a month?

"What did I do wrong? When I was a cursed child, I was discriminated against and bullied. Now that I've finally become human, how come I'm the one being discriminated against and bullied?"

"Aren't the cursed children the ones with original sin? Why can they now ride roughshod over me? Reality can't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"

"I am a human being, I am a human being, I should live happily, have food to eat, clothes to wear, and be cared for by others. Maybe if I'm lucky, I can even be adopted and go to school. I should be so, so, so happy, why is this happening!"

"Who stole my happy life? Why? Why?! Aa ...

They couldn't understand it, they really couldn't understand it!

Not to mention them, even Rentaro Satomi couldn't understand it, and Rentaro Satomi couldn't understand it at all!

"Mefilas alien, what are you trying to do? What are you doing?!"

Rentaro Satomi, pounding the ground and cursing bitterly, was in tears, caught between being a saint and a hypocrite. He felt miserable for himself, Enju, and Kisara, as well as for everyone else in the world.

Even knowing that humanity would become extinct in five years, at least they would die at the hands of the Gastrea. But now, due to the transformation between humans and the Cursed Children, the Third World War has already broken out and ended.

Although neither side dared to shatter the birch metal monolith and allow Gastrea to flood into human settlements, thus wiping out humanity five years earlier, neither side used missiles or similar weapons extensively.

Of course, it was also because the human side was defeated too quickly, so by the time the human leadership wanted to perish together with the enemy, it was too late, and they had already been completely controlled by the cursed children.

However, even without the use of missiles, this Third World War has already torn humanity apart, completely severing the cursed children from humankind. Countless humans have died at the hands of the cursed children, a number that is already staggering.

And all of this was done by the Mefilas aliens!

"Heh... You're really incompetent, Rentaro Satomi. It's a waste that you were chosen by that person, yet you still haven't grasped even the slightest bit of that person's thoughts? Your dullness is astonishing even to me."

"Hiruko Kagetane?!"

While he was cursing the Alien Mefilas, Rentaro Satomi suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice. Despite the childish and feminine tone, he could still tell whose laughter it was. He immediately glared at the voice with tears in his eyes and anger in his eyes: "What are you doing here?!"

Hiruko Kagetane is now a cursed child, and his appearance immediately instills fear in the hundreds of people nearby.

Although they were originally cursed children, they had recently witnessed too many horrific scenes of new cursed children killing people, which caused them to actually fear creatures that were once like themselves.

Rentaro Satomi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately protected the hundreds of people, becoming wary of Hiruko Kagetane.

“Don’t worry,” Hiruko Kagetane shook his head. “Do you think I would hurt you or the people here? I’m not that stupid to do something I know is impossible.”

Rentaro Satomi frowned: "Knowing it's impossible? What does that mean?"

"It means exactly what it says, Rentaro Satomi." Hiruko Kagetane sneered. "It seems your companion has already grasped something, hasn't he?"

companion?

The only people around now, besides Enju, are Tendo Kisara, who has long, straight black hair. Enju is clearly also looking bewildered. Satomi Rentaro looks at Tendo Kisara in surprise: "Kisara-nee?"

"I don't know if I'm right, something this cruel... but it seems that if I'm wrong, you'll correct me, right?"

Tendoki took a deep breath and looked at Hiruko Kagetane, "In that case, I'll make a fool of myself."

"What does this mean, Kisara-nee?" Rentaro Satomi's dullness was as unchanging as ever, making it hard to tell whether he was genuinely stupid or simply didn't want to know certain things.

"Don't ask such foolish questions, Rentaro. Listen carefully to what I have to say. Although this is just my guess, please listen."

Kisara Tendo took another deep breath. Here, in front of everyone, in a place where she, as a human, should be filled with fear and anxiety, constantly worried that other cursed children would come after her and wreak havoc in this hiding place, she suddenly became strangely calm.

"The cursed child became human and enjoyed human life for more than half a month. In the following half month, a large number of people were transformed into new cursed children, who in turn destroyed humanity... Such a perverse thing, is there no pattern to it? Is it just a matter of whim?"

"I think that's probably not the case."

"Hmph..." Hiruko Kagetane adopted a listening expression and gesture, "So, what are your thoughts?"

Tendo Kisara's sharp eyes stared intently at Hiruko Kagetane, as if trying to find some evidence on his face: "Is the root cause simply that you don't like him?"

The topic of the mysterious Hiruko Kageyuu, and the Mefilas aliens who were the culprits behind everything, immediately attracted the attention of all the hundreds of people in the dilapidated building who were once cursed children but are now human.

"Don't you like it?"

This foolish and bewildered question came from their mouths.

As if answering them, or as if he had always intended to continue, Tendo Kisara coldly said, "That's right. Think about it carefully. From the very beginning of the Mefilas aliens' appearance, didn't it already show its dislike for them?"

"Although we don't know what other notes were in that mailbox, the two notes we do know are: one is to spread the fame of a certain cosmic empire and a certain cosmic emperor that the Mefilas aliens admire, and the other is to stop people from harming the cursed child."

"The former is obviously done to please itself, to see the fame of the Dark Emperor it serves spread across the earth. From this perspective, isn't the latter also done to please itself?"

"The fact that Rentaro stopped people from harming the Cursed Children proves that the Mefilas aliens are very dissatisfied with the relationship between humans and the Cursed Children. The fact that only the Cursed Children are allowed to sell the Earth and obtain wishes further proves this point. It shows that the Mefilas aliens treat the Cursed Children preferentially."

"But that preferential treatment wasn't enough for it to give the Cursed Children true happiness—no, perhaps it should be said that although the Mefilas aliens were dissatisfied with humanity, they were equally dissatisfied with the Cursed Children!"

"Rentaro, you told me, didn't you? The Mefilas alien said that it has tried countless times in the universe to make the locals sell their planets, but it has never succeeded. Yet it is still very enthusiastic about this game."

"Then why don't you think about it? The Mefilas aliens like this game not because they like buying a planet, but because they like seeing the locals refuse to sell their planets!"

"!"

In that instant, Rentaro Satomi and hundreds of the cursed children were dumbfounded, as if an electric current had passed through their bodies, giving them a jolt.

Yes, once Tendo Kisara says that, the logic makes sense, it's perfectly logical!

Rentaro Satomi said, trembling, "So that means if everyone chooses not to sell Earth, or at least one person refuses, the Mefilas aliens won't do it?"

"No, it's not that simple. This is probably just one of the reasons that angered the Mefilas aliens. Although I think this is indeed the main reason, the rest are probably just minor details. But let me guess."

Kisara Tendo calmly said, "Look at what happened after the Cursed Children were turned into humans. For more than half a month, they were allowed to enjoy the happiness and life of being human. Then things took a sharp turn for the worse. The number of Cursed Children increased dramatically, and humanity was persecuted..."

"Isn't this the same principle that the Mefilas aliens are telling the cursed children? Whether you are a cursed child or have become human, whether you will be persecuted or discriminated against, the root of the problem does not lie in your identity."

"The so-called original sin doesn't exist at all. The cursed children chose not to resist and let humans trample on them. This is the real original sin, and this is what the Mefilas aliens find most objectionable!"

This is yet another perfectly logical and coherent fact!

Having experienced the first half and second half of the month firsthand, and faced such a stark contrast in reality, the Cursed Children were already somewhat bewildered.

However, they lack experience and are used to not thinking, so they only have some vague, instinctive feelings, but they can't grasp the real clues at all.

But now that Tendo Kisara has said this, the hundreds of cursed children present suddenly realized something, and felt as if they understood something!

Rentaro Satomi gritted his teeth: "But if it dislikes the fact that the cursed children don't resist, why doesn't it just say so and help them stop being bullied and discriminated against!"

“Because it’s not a hero of justice.” Kisara Tendo sighed and shook his head heavily. “Rentaro, don’t you understand? We simply have no way to force the Mefilas aliens to act in a way that minimizes harm to humans!”

The Mefilas aliens are the people of their homeland, their ancestors, and people who don't eat beef.

The Mefilas aliens can do whatever they want!

It resents the cursed son's lack of resistance, it resents humanity's discrimination against the cursed son, and it resents the cursed son's sale of the earth.

Therefore, it will give the cursed children a chance, and it will favor the cursed children, but at the same time, it will allow the cursed children to suffer.

Everything was because of this world, because of the behavior and actions of humans and the cursed children, all of which made the Mefilas aliens unhappy.

If the wisdom of the Dark Lords is not to be pleased, then someone will always be unlucky. This time, however, the unlucky ones will be all of humanity and all of the cursed children.

"The Mefilas aliens gave the Cursed Children a chance. If any of the Cursed Children hadn't sold Earth, I think they might not have been so cruel. Instead, they would have at least kept the Cursed Children out of it and allowed them to have a pleasant month. But the Cursed Children didn't seize the opportunity."

Upon hearing Tendo Kisara's words, Satomi Rentaro was immediately enraged. If only the cursed children could restrain their desires!

But before he could even open his mouth to condemn the cursed children present, Tendo Kisara's next words had already spoken: