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Chapter 614: Chapter 245: Sudden Change of Superman in Civilization_2

Xi Mu chuckled lightly, "Is that so."

"Does this gentleman wish to join our Alchemy Sect?" the Alchemical Puppet extended an invitation, "to explore the pinnacle of Alchemy with us."

Xi Mu shook his head, "As far as I know, the Alchemical Witch hasn’t entered the dream this time, right?"

"But the daughter and companion of the Alchemical Witch has entered the dream!" the Alchemical Puppet became excited, "which means the Alchemical Witch has descended into the simulated world."

"I don’t want to become an Alchemical Puppet." Xi Mu shook his head again.

The Alchemical Puppet did not insist, and continued to loudly address the people in the plaza:

"For the war against Ragnarok, Alchemy is essential. Only Alchemy can grasp the essence of the world; only Alchemy can create the ark to a new world. Join the Alchemy Sect, unite the wisdom of the entire world to create the ark of salvation."

Xi Mu observed for a moment and exchanged a glance with Mist. The two disappeared into the crowd, as the world’s culture and technology now revolved around overcoming Ragnarok.

To achieve this goal, people could abandon their original race, could study any necessary technology, temporarily discarding morals and ethics.

...

...

Iris Flower Kingdom.

In a sealed laboratory.

"Uninvited guests." The white-haired girl stopped gently swaying the flask in her hand and turned to look at the appearing Ahtal and Mist, "May I ask what you want?"

Xi Mu replied immediately, "I missed you and wanted to see you."

The white-haired girl was momentarily stunned, her eyes showing a bit of unnaturalness, but quickly regained composure. Although she didn’t expect Ahtal to say something so ambiguous, she knew how to respond.

"You came for Letixia, didn’t you."

Xi Mu denied, "I came for you."

The white-haired girl’s small mouth slightly opened, her pretty face turning slightly red, but her voice remained as calm as ever, "What brings you to me?"

"I heard you became a companion of the Alchemical Witch?" Xi Mu inquired, seeing the white-haired girl nod before explaining:

"I inherited all the memories of the Alchemical Witch, my body structure is extremely similar to hers, and I spent a lot of time pursuing the extreme of Alchemy, so I am fully qualified to become the companion of the Alchemical Witch."

Xi Mu sighed, "But aren’t you two mother and daughter?"

The white-haired girl showed a helpless expression, "Companions are usually those who walk the same path, and the Alchemical Witch has no interest in women... or her daughter. Her sexual orientation is very normal, not to the extent of targeting her daughter."

She took off the white lab coat draped over her shoulders.

"Furthermore, becoming the Alchemical Witch’s companion is simply to facilitate research both in reality and the simulated world."

Xi Mu pondered, "So, the Alchemical Witch is not by your side."

The white-haired girl nodded, she didn’t feel anything was wrong, simply hung the white lab coat on the wall rack, then led the two out of the laboratory, while casually discussing some relatively secret intel with them.

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...

Years later.

Under the crisis of Ragnarok, civilization progressed by leaps and bounds. Although no demons or witches have been born, an unprecedented glorious civilization has been created, capable of wiping out civilization with a clear sweep blow, capable of defending against the full impact of the Density Demon, witches like Fenrir who can gnaw on gods, and the giant serpent Yemengade that can entangle continents, among other miracles that were once unimaginable have emerged one after another.

"We have never been so strong, gathering all the wisdom of life, all the races united as one, for this day... to cross Ragnarok!"

In the burning world, several massive monsters poked their heads from the flames, looking down at the King of Ash riding the eight-legged horse below. Behind them were moving Alchemy Battleships.

"You really fascinate me a little." Xi Mu gave this evaluation, having ignored many seemingly unbreakable technological barriers with the help of demons and witches, creating a civilization stronger than ever before.

"Now it seems a little worthwhile to burn it." He lightly waved the spear of destiny, directly setting the world ablaze.

The scorching flames engulfed everything, burning towards the past, everything collapsed in that moment, whether it be powerful monsters or demons, or Alchemy Battleships created by the wisdom of countless people, all turned to ashes in the all-consuming flames.

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...

Reality.

Iris Flower Kingdom.

The morning sunlight pierced through the window, falling on a white bed. The Alchemical Witch stood by the bed, one hand on her waist, looking at her daughter who was slowly opening her eyes, asking:

"Awake, any results?"

"Failed, although many flashy technologies were created." The white-haired girl sat up, raising her hand to lightly tuck her hair behind her ear, "But they have no effect against the flames that burn the world. That power carries a compulsory concept, currently only those who have reached an omnipotent level of strength can resist such an influence."

The Alchemical Witch nodded, seemingly unsurprised.

Although the King of Ash’s power seems like pure flame, it is indeed an unquestionable conceptual ability, making it very difficult to counter with ordinary technology and power.

Why witches and demons are so special is because they all master extremely powerful conceptual abilities. Even if you can create an indestructible sanctuary, as long as someone masters a corresponding conceptual ability, it can easily dismantle the indestructible sanctuary.

For instance, mastering the ability to a degree of severance, unless there is a corresponding conceptual ability to balance it, one would be destroyed easily.

This is also why she wants to find materials from outside the world. For the King of Ash who burns the world, anything within the world can be completely burned, no matter how tough the material is, it’s useless.

"However, this time the ark held out longer." The white-haired girl got out of bed, delivering the good news, "Theoretically, if I can make an ark with a quarter of the world’s materials, we..."

The Alchemical Witch twitched her mouth, "Do you even hear what you’re saying?"

The white-haired girl gently turned her face away, she was merely providing a theory, whether it would work is another matter, because reducing the world to a quarter to make it into an ark might likely result in just burning slowly, rather than successfully crossing over to a new world.

"Wait a minute, why do I feel like there’s a change in your demeanor?" The Alchemical Witch suddenly furrowed her eyebrows, scrutinizing her daughter who suddenly seemed much more mature, having transitioned from being a cold beauty to carrying a hint of the maturity of a newlywed wife, 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The white-haired girl fell silent for a moment upon hearing this, then nonchalantly said, "It’s just that I’ve been staying in the simulated world..."

"Hm, even a daughter is lying to her mother." The Alchemical Witch wiped the nonexistent tears, causing the white-haired girl to swallow the excuse she was about to give.

"Make sure you don’t get deceived by bad men." The Alchemical Witch said with a sly smile, then began discussing the situation from last night. She deliberately sought out the extraterritorial demon, ventured to the outer side of the world, only to find... nothing.

However, she did attempt to leave an Alchemical duplicate of herself on the outer side of the world. If it could survive the burning of the world,

then it would count as indirectly stowing away to a new world.

"If there’s a plan to successfully sneak across to a new world, would you bring back your duplicate?" the white-haired girl suddenly asked.

In response, the Alchemical Witch smiled and said, "Then let that duplicate burn into ashes, an inactive duplicate is no different from a dead object."

The white-haired girl nodded.

She was indifferent to the choices of the Alchemical Witch, but the Alchemical Witch paid close attention to her daughter’s reaction. She leaned in close to her daughter and inquired:

"Why did you suddenly gain confidence in sneaking over to the new world?"

The white-haired girl: "..."

Indeed, her change could not be concealed from the Alchemical Witch, after spending so many years in the simulated world, she had long been close with the King of Ash, who had given her soul.

This gratitude left her with a very good impression of Ahtal.