After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 563 - 224: Shark Teeth Are Very Sharp_2

And just at this moment,

Shark Girl Kaschte came down the stairs, her eyes bright with surprise as she spotted Ahetar, and she hurriedly trotted over.

The living room suddenly became lively.

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At night. The bathroom. A hazy mist filled the air, barely revealing two young girls soaking in the bathtub.

"Why does the teacher sleep with Miss Kaschte?" the Goddess of Salvation hugged her knees, complaining to the Goddess of Plague behind her, as if something important had been taken from her, her tone tinged with a bit of sourness.

She should have been closer to her teacher.

"Kaschte and Ahetar’s relationship is different," the Goddess of Plague explained softly, her fingers running through the golden locks of the Goddess of Salvation, patiently washing her hair.

"You two are mentor and student, so naturally your relationship is different."

As she spoke, she added another sentence.

"You’re still young now, when you’re mature enough, you’ll understand why you can’t sleep with your teacher."

Goddess of Salvation: "..."

She would turn three days old tomorrow, but it was still a long way from the eighteen years people perceived, and this world was to be destroyed in less than three years. That meant she would never be mature enough.

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"Wuu..." Shark Girl Kaschte lay on top of Ahetar, her body pressed against his, her full fruits flattened.

A thin blanket covered her, obscuring the snowy white body beneath the blankets, but her crimson cheeks and neck, along with the fine sweats, all spoke of an exhausting exercise she had just undergone.

"Lord Ahetar, is that goddess of any value to you?" she asked softly, and upon hearing this, Xi Mu lying on the bed stretched out his hand, caressing Shark Girl Kaschte’s soft cheek and then his fingers slipped into her warm mouth.

Compared to human teeth, Shark Girl Kaschte’s teeth were much sharper. If one’s body is not strong enough, or if Shark Girl Kaschte is not careful, it could easily cause bleeding.

Yet the native biting strength of Shark Girl Kaschte was indeed a pleasant surprise.

"I’m just hoping that she has that potential," Xi Mu explained, and upon hearing this, Shark Girl Kaschte showed a puzzled look. However, she did not begin to inquire directly as her mouth was blocked by something, preventing her from speaking freely.

"It’s the ’Salvation’ potential," Xi Mu withdrew his finger, "but now it seems she does not possess that talent, which is quite disappointing."

He had come to know the abilities of the Goddess of Salvation on her first day, which was to eliminate threats to the world. If the Goddess of Salvation subjectively sees someone as a threat to the world, then she will manifest a power to annihilate it.

If she considers the Witch of Death an enemy, she can theoretically annihilate the Witch of Death with the power she would manifest.

But in practice, it’s another matter entirely. Whether this annihilating force can attack a person, whether she can survive before condensing that annihilating force, and whether she can break the Witch of Death’s deathly spells are all unknowns.

No... it really seems impossible.

The actual result of facing the Witch of Death was simply being killed by a finger of the Witch of Death, without even having time to react.

"No utilitarian value, then?" Shark Girl Kaschte breathed a sigh of relief, but upon hearing this, Xi Mu added:, "But it’s not that there is no utilitarian value. Her ability essentially resolves elements that threaten the world. If she can deeply realize the essence of ’threat’ to the world, then the form of the annihilating force she shows might be different."

He made such a comparison.

"If a person’s death meant the world might be destroyed, then the power the Goddess of Salvation would show is to heal all injuries. If she realizes that creating something out of nothing is the only way to save the world, then..."

Shark Girl Kaschte sensed a pause in his words, and couldn’t help but ask, "Then she can create something out of nothing?"

"There is no one in this world who can truly create something out of nothing," Xi Mu negated, "Looking at her is more a trial during spare time, and there hasn’t been much hope for her to demonstrate her Salvation potential."

"But you are also very good to her," Shark Girl Kaschte whispered, and upon hearing this, Xi Mu chuckled softly and explained, "Well, she does call me ’teacher.’"

"It really is enviable," Shark Girl Kaschte murmured softly and then buried her head under the blankets, her snow-white buttocks arching up high as she shrank backward, her pale fingers trailing over Ahtal’s chest.

The battle still had to continue.

The next day.

Early morning.

Xi Mu opened his eyes, glanced at the window where the morning light faintly penetrated, then withdrew his gaze to his own body. He saw Shark Girl Kaschte embracing him, peacefully asleep; through the gap in the bedding, her full bosom and the white expanse of her back were visible.

He gently pushed Shark Girl Kaschte away.

Xi Mu got out of bed, noticing men’s and women’s clothes scattered on the wooden floor, the air still thick with the scent of last night’s desires.

"Lord Ahetar, I have prepared your clothes," Shark Girl Kaschte said as she woke up. She rubbed the corners of her eyes, got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, took out clothes that had been prepared earlier, and dressed Ahtal as if she were a wife.

"These are the clothes Miss Yasiraqi bought; they were left here last time and have never been worn," she buttoned the button on Ahtal’s chest, stepped back with her white legs exposed to the air, and looked over Ahtal’s current attire. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

It had to be admitted that that woman Yasiraqi had good taste.

"Let’s meet Yasiraqi tomorrow," Xi Mu said and then turned and left the room. As for Shark Girl Kaschte, she stayed inside to clean up last night’s battlefield and finally put on her clothes.

In this world of magic powers, as long as one’s strength reached a certain level, there was not much need to worry about physical issues; even after a day and a night—or rather, several days and nights—of fierce battles, it wouldn’t take long to recover.

There was no such thing as not being able to get out of bed the next day and having to wall-walk.

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Downstairs in the living room.

"She is still not awake," Goddess of Plague said elegantly, seated on the sofa, smiling at the descending Ahtal, "You really are teaching her the ways to save the world," "If not teaching the Goddess of Salvation how to save the world, then what should I teach?"

Xi Mu retorted like that while the Goddess of Plague fell silent upon hearing this, gazing deeply at the ever-smiling Ahtal as if trying to penetrate the man’s heart.

"You... could it be that you are longing for death?"

"What a leap in the conversation," Xi Mu responded, not answering directly, sitting next to the Goddess of Plague, and busied himself with making a cup of coffee.

"Shall we go see the duel together later?"

"That requires bringing the Pestilence Witch too," The Goddess of Plague continued the conversation, "Otherwise, she might get attacked by the Avatar Witch."

"You don’t need to worry too much about that," Xi Mu looked out the window at the Avatar Witch holding an umbrella, "Right now, her attention should be on actively seeking valuable abilities rather than thinking about harvesting everyone at once."

Realizing that the Goddess of Plague and he needed to protect the Pestilence Witch, the Avatar Witch, given her nature, would definitely shift her tactics and start actively seeking suitable prey to turn into her needed avatars.

Undoubtedly, this would be slower and require wasting a bit more time.

But certainly better than waiting for luck.

"If only she wouldn’t keep her eyes on me all the time," the Goddess of Plague complained, and cast a glance at Ahtal sipping his coffee, "Wouldn’t it be better to lie in ambush and wait for an opportunity if she wants to hunt the Pestilence Witch?"

Xi Mu shook his head: "Why are you looking at me? I didn’t arrange for the Avatar Witch to be blocked outside."

He indeed wanted to use the Avatar Witch to keep the Goddess of Plague here, but having the Avatar Witch constantly blocked outside the mansion was really not his arrangement. It was purely because the Avatar Witch felt that her chances of successfully hunting the Pestilence Witch were slim, so she intentionally left an avatar just to keep the Goddess of Plague uncomfortable.

It was absolutely not his doing behind the scenes.

"Is that so?" the Goddess of Plague looked skeptical, picked up the long bread from the table, and jabbed it towards Ahtal’s mouth, "This is your breakfast for today."