Chapter 843 - 261: Surviving as Talent in the Demon Sect of the Old World

[Question: Isn’t this a bit too high-profile?]

"My ally died in the Catastrophe People Realm. Burying them with him is to prove Mirror Country’s sincerity to its allies."

[Calculation result: The Catastrophe People Realm has no direct causal link to Si Motu’s death.]

"He died on their turf, so they’re responsible."

[Reminder: Si Motu should have died at the hands of Irisviel Zero. Theoretically speaking, it was Mirror Country that killed Si Motu...]

The system, which had originally wanted its master to deny or even counterattack, noticed that the Prince wasn’t saying anything.

She just lowered her head, burying it between her white-stockinged knees. "Yeah, I was the one who got him killed. I never expected my mother to still be able to leave behind code to interfere with Alice in the end..."

[Condolences: Your Majesty, please don’t blame yourself too much...]

"But dead is dead." The Prince immediately raised her head again. "In that case it’s also his own fault for being too weak. Means he wasn’t fit to be Mirror Country’s ally. So this pot isn’t on me either, wouldn’t you say?"

[Certainty: That’s right, Mirror Country’s Majesty is never wrong.]

"Will he blame me? Will he hate me?"

The Prince muttered, "If he knew the whole story, he shouldn’t be that unreasonable, right?"

[Important notice: Since Si Motu is already dead, the memories and some intel you handed over to me back then can now be disclosed.]

The Prince listlessly turned her head to glance at the system. "What intel."

[Warning: This may overturn your current perceptions and feelings. It was a scheme laid down by you in your capacity as a true political machine—using emotion to bind Si Motu, to capture this weapon and chain him to Mirror Country’s war chariot...]

"Cut the riddles."

[Plan: About how you deleted from your own memory in Southern China the intel that Jiang Si is Si Motu, and adjusted your subconscious to favor Si Motu, treating him as a lover, accelerating the heating up of your relationship with him—ruthlessly using your future self to achieve your aims...]

The Prince froze for a moment, then suddenly nodded hard. "Right, right, right, that’s my plan! I knew it, all according to plan!"

[Now that the plan has failed, do you wish to have your deleted memories and all plan details returned? To restore your true view of Si Motu?]

Stunned, the Prince fell silent.

She stood up, touching her own chest; the smooth underwear brushing her skin felt a little cold.

The marriage certificate in her hand was practically curling up into a ball. The Prince sneered. "Was the marriage certificate also part of my past self’s plan?"

[Answer: Negative.]

"Did my past self think she could calculate everything? Think I would obediently follow her plan?"

[Sigh: Three moves later, your past self becomes the enemy...]

"No one can restrain me, no one can control me—including my past self."

The Prince declared firmly, "Even without those past plan-memories, I’ll still treat Si Motu purely as a tool to be used!"

[Cheer: Your Majesty is wise!]

Roar!

The Prince suddenly looked up and saw a gigantic golden silhouette appearing once more above the Catastrophe People Realm!

The Disaster Dragon King, golden...

This time it was clutching a Catastrophe People Realm that looked like a smooth bubble-like sphere, flying toward the spatial turbulence under the siege of many Old Worlds!

"Wait—who is that! System, scan!"

[Scan complete: Genuine article, absolutely no fakes—Mr. Si Motu, back from a fake death! The true Queen of Mirror Country as of today!]

"Did I ask you for commentary? Hurry and chase—"

She hadn’t even finished speaking when the Old Worlds pursuing from behind suddenly blasted out multicolored Light Cannons!

Many of them were powered by Mirror Country’s technology. The dense bombardment was overwhelming, not only filling the turbulence-visible void, but even breaking through the Golden Disaster Dragon King’s Curse and directly shoving that colossal Disaster Beast aside.

Its body tilted.

And it plunged toward a pitch-black sphere off to the side!

In no time at all, it disappeared together with the Catastrophe People Realm it was holding into that space black hole that devoured everything, leaving no trace.

The Prince, who hadn’t even had time to be happy about getting him back, felt her expression freeze all over again.

The Mirror Space fell into deathly silence.

Like the calm before annihilation.

Outside, the Old World members were reveling, shouting, "My Full Bloom slot!"

"It’s mine!"

Heaven and Hell, side by side.

After a long while, the Mirror Space’s system finally spoke up again.

[Congratulations: You’ve unlocked the achievement ’Killing Your Fiancé Twice’...]

Riiip.

The marriage certificate in the Prince’s hand let out a tearing sound.