After Get Off Work, I Started Speedrunning Through the Other World

Chapter 139: The Source of Fear in the Sky

"Pa~" His shoulder was suddenly tapped lightly. Ximu turned his head subconsciously and saw a masked girl with long red hair. She took off the mask and revealed her bright and pretty face.

"Will you unseal the barrier now?" The goddess of lies asked the stunned Akhtar with a smile.

In response, Ximu's eyes fluctuated, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the approach of the goddess of lies.

But this is also very normal. It is unlikely for anyone to remain calm when approached by a bright and beautiful girl and greeted in a friendly manner.

And his reaction was naturally the same.

He thought about it.

"At least wait until we are far away." He said to the goddess of lies who was close at hand:

"If we unseal the source of fear now, we will all die."

"If we unseal it here, the source of fear may run to the sky." The goddess of lies pinched her chin with her slender hand, revealing a distressed expression, "Isn't this not good?"

Ximu turned his head away and said, "Don't worry, the witch of death will take action."

"Really?" The goddess of lies covered her mouth in surprise, looking at Akhtar's unnatural look, her eyes curved into crescents, "Human, you are not honest~"

The genius in people's eyes, the hero who is the focus of everyone's attention, behaved so unnaturally in front of her, unexpectedly feeling very cute.

In response, Ximu turned his cheek harder and didn't look at the goddess of lies.

However, the goddess of lies did not let Akhtar go. She half-tilted her body, her long hair slid across her cheeks and shoulders, reflecting Akhtar's unnatural expression in her eyes, and blinked gently, with a hint of teasing bad intentions.

The atmosphere became subtle.

"What do you want?" Ximu said helplessly, "As long as it's something I can do."

"Then become my devout believer." The goddess of lies stretched out her slender white hand, signaling Akhtar to kiss it.

As for why she didn't stretch out her feet, she was worried that Akhtar would really dare to kiss her. She remembered the last experience very clearly.

So she didn't dare to stretch out her feet.

"Can you change the conditions?" Ximu asked seriously. He had no interest in becoming a believer of the goddess of lies. This didn't mean that he thought the goddess of lies was unreliable. In fact, the goddess of lies was surprisingly good to her believers.

And compared to other gods, the goddess of lies has more flexible wrists and can cooperate with players very well.

If you choose the goddess of lies as your partner, you can abandon your brain and act according to the goddess of lies's strategy until you defeat the God of All-Knowing.

But he didn't want to follow the route of the goddess of lies this week.

"Why?" The goddess of lies bit her lower lip lightly, revealing a pitiful look, which made people unconsciously soften their hearts.

"Do you hate "lies" so much?"

"That's not the reason." Ximu turned his head away again, but did not explain why he was unwilling, letting the goddess of lies figure out the reason herself.

"What's the reason?" The goddess of lies did not give Akhtar a chance to escape this time. She pinched Akhtar's cheek and forced his cheek to straighten.

In response, Ximu rolled his eyes and pretended that he couldn't see it.

"You...Puchi, forget it." The goddess of lies was angry and amused. She let go of her hand pinching her face and put forward another condition, "Then I want to meet the witch of death."

At this point, she showed a curious expression.

"Which country do you plan to sacrifice to summon the Witch of Death?"

"That's just a lie to deceive outsiders." Ximu shook his head, "You should know that I don't need too harsh conditions to summon the Witch of Death."

"Potential geniuses are good, even witches will look at them." The goddess of lies sighed, her fingers circling the hair by her ears, "It's hard for people to meet the Witch of Death."

This is a lie. It's not difficult to find the Witch of Death. The real difficulty is to make the Witch of Death have the patience to talk to the gods.

And this requires a middleman to mediate. There is no doubt that Akhtar is this middleman. Otherwise, the fate of ordinary gods meeting the Witch of Death will be like the God of Blood, who was stabbed half to death by a finger.

Although she is not afraid of the Witch of Death who is only in the form of a clone.

And at this moment,

"I also want to meet the Witch of Death." A confident laugh came, and Akhtar and the Goddess of Lies looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a black-haired man with his hands in his pockets, his steps calm and domineering, revealing a suffocating sense of oppression.

He looked at Akhtar and grinned:

"Human, can you help me by the way?"

"That depends on the will of the Witch of Death." Ximu replied calmly. He recognized the identity of the man in front of him. He was the Segment Demon who had returned to his peak state.

"Then change your words." The Segment Demon pulled out his hand from his pocket, knocked his head with his hand, and his smile turned cold.

"I order you to summon the Witch of Death." As soon as the words fell, the sharp slash flashed and cut towards Akhtar's chest.

This was an attack from the devil. Whether it was speed or strength, Akhtar could not resist it now. He could only accept this slash obediently.

Of course, this would not be fatal, but just a lesson.

Who made him be ignored by Akhtar with such cold words when he met him in the underground of Fenrir Country?

He must be taught a lesson for daring to despise him like this.

The slash pierced through the chest, and blood spurted out from Ximu's chest, and his breath weakened in an instant. He had already fallen into a weak physical condition due to the release of the Sword of Light.

Now it's more of an injury.

"Dividing Demon, why did you divide your body?" The Goddess of Lies looked puzzled and asked the Dividing Demon.

Then in the indifferent eyes of the Divided Demon, reality... was reversed. Blood suddenly burst out from the Divided Demon's chest, and a deep wound appeared.

Akhtar, on the other hand, was not injured at all.

What happened?

The Split Demon didn't react for a moment. He should have launched a slashing attack on Akhtar and penetrated Akhtar's chest.

"It's really a weird... ability." He reacted, touched the blood from the wound with his fingers, put it in his mouth and licked it, and his attitude became gentle.

There is no more arrogance at the beginning.

"Human, do you want to become my believer?" The goddess of lies smiled, looked at Akhtar who was touching her chest, and said seductively:

"I can help you teach this guy a lesson."

Ximu looked suspicious.

To this.

"Just like there are differences between people." The goddess of lies explained to Akhtar with her smile as bright and moving as ever.

"And after crossing the limits of the human realm, there is also a huge gap in strength."

She pointed at the Split Demon and smiled.

"For example, this segmentation demon is very weak."

"..." The Divided Demon's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with his own state. His strength was forcibly restrained by an inexplicable force.

then.

"Bang!" Akhtar swung his fist and hit the Split Demon hard on the bridge of his nose. With nosebleeds gushing out, the Split Demon's body flew out and rolled several times on the ground.

The atmosphere became stagnant.

"Are you happy?" The Goddess of Lies smiled sweetly and looked at Akhtar's blood-stained fist. "If you become my believer, you will have no problem punching demons in the future."

Ximu finally showed a heart-beating expression this time, but still didn't say anything to agree.

"Akhtar, think about it carefully." The goddess of lies was not anxious, she tapped her chin with her finger, and spoke words that made people think of her.

"Maybe you will have the opportunity to become my partner in the future and share God's authority with me."

"Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking." Ximu covered his face, feeling helpless as the goddess of lies continued to bewitch her.

He looked at the Divided Demon not far away and changed the topic in his voice:

"I will seek the advice of the Death Witch regarding your desire to meet the Death Witch, but you must be mentally prepared."

He smiled evilly.

"Don't ever try to challenge the Death Witch. Even if the Death Witch is in a clone state, it is not something that a miscellaneous devil like you can challenge."

"..." The partition demon didn't pay attention to Ximu's words. He focused on his tragic defeat.

"The strength gap between me and the gods cannot be...that big." He touched his bleeding nose, and his pupils shook violently.

Having returned to his peak state, he was defeated easily, and even his strength was temporarily sealed. Although he could quickly separate the seal with his ability, it was enough for the Goddess of Lies to kill him thousands of times. Hundreds of times.

Ximu withdrew his gaze and didn't pay too much attention to the self-isolating demon. He said to the goddess of lies:

"Give us three hours to evacuate, and then please unlock the seal of the source of fear."

"I can't guarantee that the Source of Fear will definitely go to the sky." The Goddess of Lies said with a smile, looking at the hidden passage in the sky.

In response, Ximu just nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I will make preparations in advance." After saying this, he summoned the little mare and left under the gaze of the Goddess of Lies.

When the Goddess of Lies saw this, she chuckled. She knew that Akhtar had begun to waver, and as long as she continued to work hard, she could pry the corner of the Goddess of Life off.

With Akhtar's talents and talents, as long as he walks on the same path as her and becomes a partner, he will definitely help her expand the power of lies.

And she can also gain a powerful partner.

Two hours later.

The country closest to the Plague Temple.

In a restaurant.

"If the source of fear does not act according to the plan." Ximu sat at the table and looked around at everyone present. He saw Eden, Mister, Suna, Thor, the Red Dragon King and others sitting around. table.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip:

"Then I can only sacrifice this country to summon the Witch of Death."

Su Na: "..."

Why was this man so persistent in sacrificing his country? However, considering that this was already the last resort, she did not intend to say more.

"The source of fear is that the hostility to gods is much greater than that of humans." Eden comforted her, feeling helpless that Akhtar would always bring out the Death Witch to scare people. She was one of the few who knew that Akhtar could Someone who can easily summon the Death Witch.

"Yeah, that makes sense!" Su Na nodded repeatedly. The All-Knowing Saint had said it, so that must be the case.

Otherwise, the situation will only go to the edge of being uncontrollable.

"I scared you." Ximu smiled, lightly flicked Suna's forehead with his finger, and then said:

"Come on, come with me to meet the heroes"

"Yeah." Suna responded softly, and her expression changed accordingly, becoming dignified and elegant, with an elusive feeling.

As a candidate for the Saint of Fate, she... cannot be easily seen through, but it doesn't matter in front of acquaintances.

The two walked out of the box and met with the heroes, praising and chatting with each other until the sky burned.

Fire.

Flame.

Flame.

The swirling flames, like a roaring snake, pounced on the sky and penetrated a passage.

The source of fear left this world.

But soon there was an accident. A powerful dusk believer turned into a burning flame and drilled into the passage, chasing the back of the source of fear.

But it didn't matter anymore. It was the gods who needed a headache.

"It's over." Ximu stood in front of the window, drank the strong liquor in the glass, exhaled, and showed a relaxed smile.

Next, he should force the game version.

Let life and death overlap.

...

...

At the same time.

In the passage to the sky.

The source of fear rode on an eight-legged divine horse, holding a spear in one hand and the god of fear in the other, and moved forward to the sky.

Just as he was about to step into the sky, a ball of fire caught up with him, and was immediately pierced by the spear, revealing the true body of the fire.

It was a female dwarf, who looked at the source of fear with fanatical eyes, ignoring her pierced body, and opened her arms.

"Ah, please eat me."

She smiled expectantly.

"Become the Lord of Ashes who burns this world."

"..." The source of fear stared at the crazy dusk believer, as if eating a skewer, and brought the pierced female dwarf to his mouth, and then took a bite without hesitation, and blood spurted out.

The ash fire also wrapped the source of fear.

After a moment, the flame went out.

The state of the source of fear changed, and the flame he used turned into... the flame of ash, which was the real flame used to burn the world.

Pass through the passage and reach the sky.

It is not quite the same as the imagined scene. There are not a lot of impractical buildings built everywhere for the sake of beauty and splendor.

It is very similar to the city in the netherworld... There are no countless gods here. The mainstream is still humans, dwarves, elves, dragons, fairies and other creatures. However, compared with the creatures in the netherworld, the creatures here are generally very strong, showing a good temperament and clothes.

"I can't let you make trouble with that child's face."

A gentle and maternal female voice came, and the source of fear heard the voice without hesitation and swung the spear and stabbed at the place where the voice came from.

However, before the spear hit the enemy, his consciousness became blurred, and he vaguely saw a vague female figure. Although it was not very clear, the vague outline gave people a sense of tolerance, motherhood and gentleness.

It seems to be the embodiment of the concept of perfect women.

No... To be more precise, she represents the concept of perfect women and people's beautiful cognition of women.

It was born from her.

There is another chapter, but it will probably be very late, don't wait

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