Could Lala be the one I'm going to pursue?

No, how could I possibly harm my own daughter? Even though she's my daughter from another timeline, I feel like I still have some kind of psychological fastidiousness.

But this room looks exactly like my bedroom, except for a crystal ball on the bedside table.

"Why is your bedroom... decorated the same way as mine...?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's because you're my dad."

Do the father and daughter share a telepathic connection?

However, I still find it a little hard to accept that such a grown daughter has appeared in front of me.

"More importantly, Dad, what were you thinking about last night? You suddenly had a pained expression on your face and fainted."

last night……

I don't want to mention them...

Susanna, her temple pierced by an arrow; Timothy, coughing up blood in his vomit; Mimir and Patrice, riddled with arrows; and Sarah…

And that little girl lying in a pool of blood, and countless others who died at my hands…

Things I never want to remember in my life keep resurfacing in my mind.

Something I didn't expect...

Although I had wondered if there was a bigger backer behind that incident, when I learned what terrifying things were behind it...

Am I afraid of that thing called God...?

"dad?"

"It's nothing... I just remembered some bad things."

If it were Silphie or Loki-sensei seeing my expression right now, they would definitely be very worried.

But when I looked at Lala, it seemed like she never had any extra expression on her face, as if she knew exactly how I would react.

Aside from when we first met yesterday, I could still sense some emotion on her face.

"Lala, let me ask you, in this world, how much will the gods and humans affect my future life? Will my family and friends, including myself, die at the hands of the gods and humans like in another timeline?"

"The god has achieved his goal, and he no longer needs to persecute you and your family as he did in that other timeline. However, there will still be some impact, but he may not become your enemy."

I breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this reply, but the answer wasn't entirely credible.

First, I may have almost died in a trap set by the gods and humans, although it was probably not specifically targeted at me.

But I must always be vigilant about this kind of divine image that cannot be looked at directly, because it is precisely because it cannot be seen that it is terrifying.

[Note: 1. The inability to look directly at deities is a characteristic of unknown deities in the Cthulhu Mythos.]

2. It's precisely because it's unseen that it's terrifying. (A line spoken by Ichigo Kurosaki in the early stages of his battle against a Hollow in *Bleach*.)

Secondly, it's because of Lala; the very fact that she appeared in front of me is itself a suspicious thing.

Although I don't doubt that she is my daughter, I don't know why she came here, why she met with me, or why she told me those things.

"Then what is your purpose in coming here to see me?"

I dropped my previous gentle expression and asked her a serious question.

"call!"

When she saw my expression, she was startled at first, but then she probably understood what I meant, so she sat down on the edge of the bed and answered with a serious expression.

"I did not come here intentionally; it may be due to causality. But my mission is to defeat gods and men."

Defeat the god? Is she trying to use me to help her defeat the god?

As expected, it's precisely because they are merely relatives from another time and space that she wouldn't feel any guilt even if she used them at will. I think it's not impossible that she would think that way.

"So, you want me to help you defeat the god?"

"No, in this timeline, the mission to defeat the god of man has already failed. My arrival in this timeline was an accident. Although my ultimate goal is to defeat the god of man, it has nothing to do with you, the father of this timeline."

"Then why did you meet with me?"

"because……"

She stopped after saying just two words, I don't know if she had something she couldn't say or something I shouldn't know.

This made me think she was even more suspicious.

It's not that I intentionally distrust her, but because I've been constantly schemed against, she's just my daughter in another time and space. Although she calls me "Dad" all the time, we're not truly connected by blood.

"Why?"

I had to put pressure on her and get to the bottom of her true intentions.

I held her hand down and tightly grasped her palm in mine.

"... "

We fell silent again. I sensed that she had something on her mind but couldn't say it. Looking at her expression, it seemed more like she was putting on an act of indifference. Her mouth opened and closed, and it seemed that she had ultimately swallowed her words back.

"I'm sorry, I can't say it."

She used her other hand to push away my left hand, which was gripping hers, and slowly got up and left the bed.

I watched as that small, blue figure receded further and further into the distance.

"Dad, go back once you've rested. Mom will worry."

After saying that, Lala closed the door.

"Did I do something wrong?" I could hear a slight sob in her voice.

I leaned against the headboard, my left hand clutching the soft quilt, which was somewhat chilled by the cold temperature in the room.

I reached my hand under the blanket; there was still a little warmth left on the side facing outwards, and a few strands of blue hair on the pillow on that side.

Thinking back to when I was talking to Lala just now, Lala's clothes and the state of her face...

Looks like we slept in the same bed last night.

"call……"

I took a deep breath and looked out the window. The sun was high in the sky.

It's probably around noon now. I wonder what it will be like if Silphie doesn't see me when she wakes up this morning.

I put on my shoes, straightened my clothes, put on my cloak, and left the room.

When I opened the door, I found that the apartment was a one-bedroom unit with a living room, but it was empty, and Lala was nowhere to be found.

I don't have time to worry about Lala; what I'm most worried about right now is Sylphie's situation.

Just thinking about it in that direction sends chills down my spine whenever I recall Silphi's aggressive and dangerous demeanor in the past.

Hopefully nothing bad will happen.

Chapter 76: Ultimate Technique (Part 5)

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfiction - Even Without a Transfer Event, We Must Live Seriously [Chapter 76] Ultimate Technique (Part 5)

Chapter 76: Ultimate Technique (Part 5)

……

What will happen to Sylphie?

She recalled that before she set off, she had dreamt of using wind magic to break through the walls of her house.

Teacher Luo Qixi!

Would she do something to Ms. Luo Qixi?

I can't bear to think about it anymore.

It takes less than a minute to walk from Lala's room on the fourth floor to the ground floor, but the moment I stepped onto the flat ground, I felt that time had passed for an eternity.

The suites in the dormitory area weren't that far apart. I ran as fast as I could towards the building where the luxury suites were located—the first building at the entrance of the dormitory area, no mistake.

"Are you crazy?! Watch where you're going!"

"That person looks like they only have one arm!"

"Are you crazy? Running so fast to be reincarnated?"

Running desperately in the middle of the day drew strange looks and sarcastic remarks from students on the road.

They don't know me, and they probably would have the same thought if I saw someone running like a madman.

But I had no time to care about those things; I just wanted to see Sylphie as soon as possible.

We're almost there!

The first dormitory building!

I sprinted up the stairs as fast as I could. I still had enough energy, but the rapid run had left me breathless.

"Ha...hoo...ha..."

It seems we'll need to...

I need to get some exercise...

Climb to the top floor...

My physical strength is really...

Not enough...

Because I wasn't wearing the shoes Philip gave me, even running a short distance and then climbing stairs left me breathless...

Although in my previous life, even someone weighing over 200 pounds could handle this amount of exercise, since I had experience with activities like mountain climbing.

Finally, we arrived...

I hurriedly reached into my pocket...

I went out last night...

It seems I didn't bring my keys...

I'll have to knock on the door; I don't know if anyone's in the suite...

"dong dong"

"dong dong"

"They're here, they're here."

It's Teacher Luo Qixi's voice. Thank goodness she wasn't harmed by Xilufei...

I hope Sylphie is alright...

"squeak……"

The door opened, and behind it stood a cute little girl wearing a white dress and a yellow apron.

No, they are gods!

The dazzling Buddha light shimmered behind the lovely, light blue head.

A white floral-sleeved dress and a yellow apron wrapped up her seemingly small body, and even her waistline, which was definitely not feminine, was completely concealed by the cute home outfit.

God's arm is reaching out to me, inviting me to receive a nirvana that is a once-in-a-millennium event!

The divine rain nourished my forehead, and that sacred grace was redeeming my soul.

“O mortal burdened with a thousand years of sins, let me enlighten your soul.”

"Boundless Gods! Thank you for your grace!"

……

"Rudy? He doesn't seem to have a fever either."

I came to my senses and saw that Ms. Luo Qixi was reaching out to stroke my forehead, and then placing her hand back on her own forehead.

"Strange, it's already started talking nonsense, but the temperature isn't abnormal."

The teacher kept putting her hand on my forehead and then comparing it with her own body temperature.

However, compared to all that, it's great that the teacher is alright.

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