Volume 9, Chapter 34 – I Don’t Want to Start Over Again

Of course, the method Xingyu Muxi came up with was indeed a good one.

However, what Xingyu Muxi did not anticipate was that before this point… Tianyin had already foreseen that Xingyu Muxi and the others would think of such a method, and so she had already dealt with the vast majority of Throne-tier existences that posed a threat to her in advance.

She even… before Tianyin had awakened her memories, as the other half of the Supreme, had already calculated against those Throne-tier beings. Then, by borrowing the hands of the not yet fully awakened Tianyin, she eliminated a large portion of the Throne-tier.

The Undead Grand Duke Sargus.

The Elven Queen.

And the Academy’s Arcane Magic God.

Of course, it was not just these. The Stronghold’s Prophet, as well as the Black Dragon King who was barely clinging to life while hiding deep within the Abyss, were all actually within the Supreme’s calculations.

On one hand, these Throne-tier beings were used as whetstones for Tianyin to recover her power. On the other hand, they were also removed through Tianyin’s hands as Throne-tier existences that posed a threat to the Supreme’s correction of the world.

Of course…

If Tianyin were truly defeated in battle and killed by the opponent, the Supreme would not mind forcibly descending. It was just that if such a situation occurred, it would be somewhat worse compared to Tianyin slowly growing stronger. That was also why the Supreme secretly granted Tianyin all kinds of bug-like skills.

After all… Hug-Your-Head Crouch Defense, which could ignore any attack, was simply far too broken.

Returning to the main topic, after deciding what needed to be done next, Xingyu Muxi and the others had no intention of delaying any further. Once something was decided, they would immediately carry it out, because the time left for them now was already very limited.

“Then… I’ll take responsibility for reinforcements from my world.”

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Without the slightest hesitation, Xingyu Muxi took on the task of gathering high-end combat strength from the real world.

After all, Xingyu Muxi’s goal was not only the Throne-tier in the game world. The real world also had two Throne-tier existences. No matter how much effect those Throne-tier might have when the battle truly began, at the very least they were still powerful combat strength. And as someone who also came from the real world, Xingyu Muxi was the only suitable candidate to bring those two players over.

So she naturally took on this task without hesitation.

“Since Sister Xiaomu is responsible for the high-end combat strength from your world, then let me handle things on this side.”

Since Xingyu Muxi had spoken first, Ysera also chose her own task without any hesitation.

However, in response to Ysera’s choice, Xingyu Muxi shook her head with some difficulty.

“I’m afraid that won’t work… Ysera. Your identity as an undead is already something that all major factions are wary of. So if you go to recruit reinforcements, it might even have the opposite effect.”

This reasoning was not without merit. After all, in the real world, Xingyu Muxi herself was from a prominent family, which put plainly meant she belonged to the upper class.

Of course, it was precisely because she was in this social stratum that Xingyu Muxi had to take responsibility for the things she said. And if what she said turned out to be mere alarmist talk, then no matter how powerful her family background was, it would still mean losing her reputation.

That was why Xingyu Muxi had the confidence to recruit those high-end combat forces from the real world.

If one were to think about it from another perspective, Ysera, as an undead, was clearly not a suitable candidate. The Graveyard faction had previously invaded the Main World. Although the Undead Grand Duke Sargus was already dead, even so, his death could not wash away the “evil” image of the undead.

And now, as the leader of the Graveyard undead, no matter how pleasant or eloquent Ysera’s words might be, no one would choose to believe her.

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After all… the credibility of the undead was right there. Toward things labeled as “evil”, even if what they said was the truth, no one would believe the words of the undead.

So Ysera was simply not suitable for this task.

“Then who’s going? That red-haired one?”

Unable to find a point to refute, Ysera pointed at Samael with a somewhat helpless and self-abandoning attitude as she asked.

“Samael won’t work either. Although not many people know Samael, precisely because she is a stranger, those people would be even less likely to believe what she says.”

After all, if a stranger suddenly ran up to you and told you that the world was about to be destroyed, most people would think it was a scammer, right?

Even if Samael possessed great power, this kind of habitual way of thinking could not be ignored.

“Eh… then who’s going?”

Because there were only three people present, and aside from Xingyu Muxi, the other two were not suitable for recruiting people, Ysera could only lower her gaze helplessly.

However-

“So, I’ll go instead-”

At this moment, a young girl’s voice suddenly rang out. In Ysera’s field of vision, a streak of silver-white appeared.

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For a brief instant, Ysera had the illusion that Xiaoyin had returned, but she quickly realized that this was Yivrea, who had the same hair color as Xiaoyin.

“I’ll go. Those Throne-tier should choose to believe what I say. After all, they all know of my existence and are aware of my abilities. And a future spoken from my mouth, even if it is false, is something they would not ignore.”

That was right.

In fact, there was no one more suitable for this matter than Yivrea.

After all, as the Astrologer Witch, what Yivrea excelled at was foreseeing the future.

Even if that future might be false, the Throne-tier who understood Yivrea’s abilities would not ignore the false future she described.

On the contrary, those Throne-tier would do everything they could to intervene, striving to prevent the future Yivrea foresaw from happening.

“Mm… if it’s Yivrea, then that will work. In that case, it’s decided. Yivrea will be responsible for contacting the high-end combat strength on this side, and I’ll go contact the high-end combat strength from the real world.”

“As for you, Ysera…”

Looking at both Ysera and Samael, Xingyu Muxi wore a serious expression.

“The transfer of Dawn’s civilians will be left to you…”

With that, each person’s task was more or less set. As Xingyu Muxi and Yivrea set out to seek reinforcements as much as possible, time also advanced into a new day.

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And there were only three days left until the true decisive battle arrived.

……

“Three days, huh?”

In the Main World, a young man walked through a relatively hidden, sparsely populated alley. With an expressionless face, he looked at the distant, empty, and desolate street.

The youth murmured to himself, his voice sounding as though it came from far away.

“The real moment is almost here… if it still doesn’t succeed this time…”

Lowering his head to look at his outstretched palm, the youth revealed a smile that was somewhat bitter, somewhat sorrowful, and somewhat hollow.

“If it fails again this time, then let me… die completely…”

“After experiencing so much despair… I already want to give up…”

This was the only time the youth who was left with nothing but the name Yunchou spoke his true feelings.