Although they were forced to live in the sea city nourished by the calamity of water, their existence and death were no different.
But this is different.
Because of her actions, they hastened their deaths.
Even after death, the souls of these sea people cannot find peace.
They were forced to become tools, radiating the last vestiges of their souls.
However, in reality, Henney did not regret it.
She still remembered what the little fish city lord had said, and knew deeply about the things those people had done in their lives.
They polluted the sea and deserved their punishment; their deaths are no loss.
However, their deaths were ultimately caused by Henney.
At this moment, Henney was anything but calm.
Even his body was trembling slightly.
But Professor Victor needs her to do so.
Only through sacrifice can the embodiment of the ocean be summoned, and only through sacrifice can the professor be helped.
For the sake of the professor, she personally extinguished the flames of 100,000 lives.
Although I was extremely scared, but...
If she had the chance to do it again, she would still make the same choice.
At this moment, Mr. Crocodile spoke, his deep voice breaking the silence:
"I must say, this time..."
"You're even better than I expected."
Hene was taken aback:
"Huh?"
She stood there, stunned, letting the sea breeze tousle her hair.
A red-scaled crocodile sat quietly behind Heni, its huge scarlet claws stroking its belly.
After it came out, it didn't go back. It stayed in the comfortable outside world for a long time and was very happy.
It hadn't been out in comfort for so long in a long time, and it even felt a strong urge to wander into the sea for a spin.
Unfortunately, Wrightton ate too much and now doesn't want to move at all.
The anger generated from the battles between calamities, also as an emotion, became food for Lightton.
Wrightton found it incredibly fortunate to be a member of the Clevina family and to work for Victor.
Besides being well-fed, it also felt very comfortable with the presence of a seemingly weak but actually friendly girl like Heni.
There was just one thing that made Wrightton slightly dissatisfied.
Victor will not allow it to kill indiscriminately.
But after this period of time, as a wise demon, Lightton also learned a rule.
In today's human society, we cannot kill people indiscriminately.
And it wasn't just Victor; even the person it possessed, Hene, was far too gentle.
So this time, when Henne sent away 100,000 people, it was a cause for celebration for Wrightton.
Wrightton spat and said fiercely:
"I've said it before: in this world, if you don't like someone, just fight them. There are no excuses!"
"Uh...but..."
"Because your fists are hard enough!"
Before Henney could finish speaking, Lightton interrupted her.
Its fierce voice continued to ring out from the side:
"The most important thing for a demon is to do whatever he wants."
"Stop fucking wronging yourself!!"
Hene paused slightly, feeling somewhat lost:
"I……"
Lightton seemed a little impatient and opened its huge mouth.
"Remember that, little girl."
"In this world, no one will take pride in an obedient child."
It lowered its head and lay down, just like a real crocodile.
But that's not the case. Instead, it speaks in human language, and its tone even carries a hint of obvious seduction.
"Obedient children will not get candy."
...
"Indeed, you are just as the professor said."
The moment the sound rang out, the crocodile was stunned, its two torch-like eyes widening in surprise.
But then Hene suddenly burst into laughter, a smile that looked especially captivating in the warm sunlight.
"Every demon is adept at tempting people."
"Therefore, the professor taught me that I must be vigilant against the words of you demons and hold fast to my own conscience."
As soon as she finished speaking, Heni placed one hand on the button of her black robe and yanked it hard, causing the robe to slip down.
The robes fell onto the sea surface and were soaked by the waves.
Hene placed her hands behind her neck, tossed her hair back, and flicked her head, displaying a poised and elegant demeanor.
Her beauty flared up like a bonfire under the night sky, overflowing from her body and spreading in all directions.
Those bright, amber-like eyes gazed into the distance, their brightness concealing a light of expectation, as deep and dazzling as the stars.
"Your persuasive effect seems to be quite good."
The crocodile stared blankly at what was behind Henney.
It could sense that a peculiar desire seemed to have arisen in Henney's heart.
"I've killed over 100,000 people."
She smiled gently, her golden eyes reflecting the shimmering sea.
The smile at the corner of his mouth is like a sharp scimitar, deeply imprinted into the depths of the world.
She tilted her head, smiling gently, and looked up at the golden, shimmering sea. Her lips seemed to transform into a sharp scimitar, piercing the heart of the world.
The large, black robe seemed to slowly drift away following her gaze, until it was swept away and submerged by the surging ocean.
Why can't I try—
"What if you were a bad kid?"
Henne
Lv29 → lv30
Third-tier mage
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