"After all, I am an omniscient and omnipotent God. There's nothing strange about this, right?"

"The last person who said that was betrayed by the red dragon he had imprinted on his body, and then was defeated by the savior star dragon."

"Well, don't worry about the details - anyway, keep these cards."

Her smile was always unpredictable, and then she handed me a dozen cards.

"——Until you use up this card, your life will be safe."

"What if I run out of it?"

"…There were things we did back then—but anyway, after a few days, as the events of the past few days ferment in your mind, you will gradually develop a hatred of women, so it would be better for me not to appear in front of you."

Her figure faded in front of me, and then her last words floated into my ears.

"Become a 'hero'. Even if you are covered in wounds, keep moving forward - Duelist."

Come to think of it carefully - it has been a long time since that time.

That damn Miss Riddler never appeared in front of me again.

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"Is this where you live?"

The hotel is so magnificent that it is no exaggeration to describe it as luxurious.

After a moment of hesitation, Yao chose to roll around on the snow-white sheets, while Die tried to dissuade her with some embarrassment.

The old me cast my gaze towards Lecia's room - he was a child who loved cleanliness, and the luggage around him was tidily packed. Under his brown hair, his emerald pupils glanced at me from time to time, and then turned away and refused to look at me.

It is a rather troublesome situation when children are upset, but there are always ways to deal with it.

⑧——One of them is to bypass oneself and exercise the right to intervene.

⑵ "Where are the adults accompanying you? Don't tell me you can get through customs alone."

㈣“…Yes.”

3Lecia pointed to the bed beside her.

⒊ “Gulp gulp…”

linA small figure stood up from the bed.

"You are... the Spider?"

Accompanied by awkward Chinese, a little girl who looked 80% like Lacia stood up.

She was wearing a white coat and seemed to be severely nearsighted. She was standing barefoot on the white sheets and calling me at the wall.

At best, she is just an ordinary little girl...?

No, first of all, she behaves more like an adult.

But the most important thing is...

“…This sense of déjà vu.”

Her feeling is the same as the "light".

Inorganic, a body simply copied from other genes - I can feel, even now, that her body's genes are rejecting her.

The infinite genetic collapse and the strong inner life have reached a delicate balance, but compared with the cold, inorganic lamp with a zombie-like body, her "completeness" is higher. At least you can't tell that her genes are pieced together from several people.

"What is your relationship with 'Light'?"

"Oh! You know the branch chief of this country, that's easy - I'm the branch chief of a certain branch in North America, just call me An."

"...Does your company produce a lot of genetically stitched fake babies?"

My misogyny sounded the alarm at me, giving my words a slight sting.

"As expected of a well-known lolita-loving nine-legged spider, he actually called a woman a fake little girl in front of the woman he met for the first time."

She patted her hands, which were covered by her oversized white coat, in an artificial manner, and then jumped lightly to the floor.

——The body's coordination level is not on the same level as the lamp.

"I didn't see you when I was in North America."

“I don’t want to see you either—if I see you, wouldn’t that mean that our gray company will be wiped out?

Although our branch is a little richer than Deng’s branch, it is still limited... For example, the body you see was made by sharing technology. "

——I have heard from Mu Dongren that the essence of Deng’s company is a group of doctors pursuing immortality, and including the predecessor of the organization, it probably has a history of more than a thousand years.

Then it became more...broad, from resurrection to biological transformation, and now to the power of the Dark Game.

The scope of work is becoming increasingly broad, but its nature as a "worldwide physician organization" remains its foundation.

"However, we have resurrected many of the people you killed. After all, many of them would make the headlines if they disappeared for a day. In this sense, I have to thank you for giving us the list."

Shrugging, An showed the expression of seeing money in the light.

——I don’t know about this. I just wonder why there are so many fewer people in society and everyone is still acting as if nothing happened. What kind of world is this?

"So, what are you trying to do this time? Why are you trying to get involved with me even if you have to get involved with Lecia?"

"Well... let's put it this way - I want you to teach me... teach us the Dark Game."

"…What do you want this for?"

"It's not hard to ask - you've been using it all the time, haven't you? Dark Game."

Instead of answering my question, she simply got to the point.

"I have my own reasons for using it. If you can cut off all social connections, not get involved in most conflicts of interest, and become a social outcast, let alone dark games, there are 10,000 ways to accomplish what you want."

——The difference between playing the dark game for the sake of family, interests, and friends and playing the dark game to eliminate the dark game is like the difference between a murder case and the execution platform.

"And in the final analysis, I don't believe that you have to play the Dark Game. Your appearance only proves one thing... Rashia's genes are of considerable value to you."

——Just as Deng copied Haruka's genes to copy the Dark Game, there should be a reason why An copied Rashia's genes.

In the final analysis, dark games are just a mixture of murderous intent and gaming instincts, and have no value other than killing.

But raising your hand and shooting the opponent is much easier than playing the dark game.

"No——It is precisely because the Dark Game has its value...Lecia's genes need the Dark Game to show their value."

An Ze raised his hand.

"Anyway, what I mean is - since you refused..."

She raised her hand, and my pupils shrank suddenly.

"I have to try another method."

In an instant, my vision was distorted.

The sound of cracking came from under my feet.

Splinters of marble suddenly flew into the air.

"Tsk..."

My expression looked slightly gloomy.

"It really is... a haunting one."

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"! They actually blew up the floor where the children were..."

I can feel the anger.

It was like a prairie fire burning in my chest, surging and roaring.

If someone else came here, this place would have lost its ability to operate - I don't know if there was a bomb buried under the hotel, or if someone simply destroyed the load-bearing structure and then broke the balance of the building. ②

My body lost weight in an instant, and then fell downstairs under the pull of gravity.

Before my balance completely collapsed, I checked the safety of Die and Haruka. Haruka held Princess Die in her arms with incredible movements, then jumped back and forth on rocks in mid-air, heading towards a safe place.

It avoided the falling rocks and even had enough energy to protect the butterfly.

The only question is...is this guy a little bit far from the human category?

This cannot be explained by "good sports performance".

Okay…now it’s time to focus on your own safety.

——Before landing, I looked through the gaps between the gravel and fixed my gaze on the figure in the middle who was also looking at me.

…Then the desert wind picked up.

The feeling of weightlessness disappeared in an instant, and night covered the sky.

"This is... the Dark Game, right?"

The fake little girl in front of him took a look at the deck in her hand and looked at the desert and the moon in disbelief.

"I noticed that you didn't go to see Lecia first, but paid attention to those two children... You are such a scumbag who gets bored easily."

"If you can't protect your partners, I don't know how your company survives - on the mercy of those in power?"

If someone dares to blow up the floor in a place like this, he must be a madman or he must have something to rely on.

As for An, who comes from the same company as the lamp, his reliance is naturally on resurrection technology.

It is the ultimate technology that can restore the damage to its original state no matter how great it is.

In this case, An, who stands on the same side as Leshia, will naturally not ignore her safety.

"Not really - the protest letters sent by the local government are all sent to the local branch anyway... I just casually wrote them down."

She spread her hands and then made some embarrassing remarks.

"——Then consider it as standing up for the injustice of the lamp... Are you ready to die?"

Desert dust rose up, tearing the earth apart, and then turning into cracks that were difficult to heal.

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"Tsk, the Destruction Sword should be sent in."

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