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My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World

Chapter 835 - 744: Isavia Grand Judgment (6)
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Chapter 835: Chapter 744: Isavia Grand Judgment (6)

"President, do you know her?" Everme turned around.

"A madwoman, shake her off." Xu Xiaoyou whispered.

The battle chariot suddenly broke through the sound barrier, twisting into an arc in the sky, causing Chichu Chun in the front to sway left and right.

"How can you call someone a madwoman?" Chichu Chun laughed as he plunged the battle blade into the chariot, steadying himself.

"I’ve been looking for you. Every time I come to a world, I seek you out first. It’s really disheartening to hear you call me such names."

"Wait a minute." Chichu Chun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Xu Xiaoyou with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Forget it, it doesn’t matter."

"All I need to know is where the Key is."

March had been exhaustingly searching for the Key, and Xu Xiaoyou knew this.

More than that, she wanted to know the motivation behind the other party’s actions.

Chichu Chun... March. The story plot of [Walking Alone on the Thorny Path of Poison] had ended, with Chichu Chun in a sense becoming March, stepping onto the path of cycles in his place.

Something must have happened during the cycle that changed Chichu Chun’s nature, making him obsessive and mad, using any means necessary to obtain the Key, even resorting to harm familiar people.

The Chichu Chun in front of her was not the Young Master she knew; he must have gone through several cycles, experiencing the same trajectory as March.

"Honestly, dear."

The raging wind blew Chichu Chun’s twin ponytails fluttering, the Gothic dress flapping in the wind, her expression seemed calm and serene.

"I don’t want to hurt you. If you’re willing to give me the Key..."

"Death, I ask you to fight for me. I commit myself to your eternal silence, letting your silken shadow erase all disobedient voices, bringing me peace."

Xu Xiaoyou raised her hand, the swift flow of blood merging into the mark of ’Death’.

"Received, President!"

Endless shadows rose under Tiger Tail Orchid, merging with Death!

"Tsk, indeed, still can’t communicate..." Chichu Chun half-closed her eyes.

She took a step forward, the ancient battle blade thirsty for blood hummed, clashing with the treacherous long whip!

Waves of scarlet blade light poured down, the shadow of Death transformed into the phantasm of a hellhound, opening its bloody maw to Bite, the light and shadow shattered at the point of contest between the two!

Boom!

A searing pillar of fire struck the side of the chariot again, the hideous Fire Demon grinned, the burning apostle’s fists formed, flames spewed from his chest, the fire pillar spanned the sky in an instant, incinerating everything in its path!

The roaring pillar of fire clung to the speeding chariot like a parasitic worm, the horses neighed in extreme heat.

The howling wind blew, Chichu Chun walked slowly to the front of the chariot, the ancient battle blade firmly suppressing Tiger Tail Orchid, as she stepped closer, gravity began to lose control. Fragments of giant rocks flew into the sky contrary to expectations, only Chichu Chun walked steadily amidst the crumbling rules.

Chichu Chun in front, the Burning Apostle chasing them from behind. Already weak, Xu Xiaoyou’s ears hummed constantly, her thoughts weighed down as if trapped in a quagmire.

The scenes on both sides flashed by, the world spun and tilted in her eyes!

A flying fragment pierced Xu Xiaoyou’s chest, she swayed like a reed in the wind, blood gushed from her chest, her whole body wobbled as if she might be thrown away by the storm at any moment!

"President!" Everme turned back and yelled.

"Plague... I ask you to fight for me." Xu Xiaoyou raised her hand with difficulty, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"I endow you with change and secrecy, let your formless wings brush over thousands of households, bringing me schemes."

As the spell paused, Everme was engulfed in a white glow as well, his aura multiplied several times!

"Hold on a little longer." Xu Xiaoyou gave the command.

Everme’s expression wasn’t pleasant, looking at Evergreen Ivy fighting the Burning Apostle, then at Chichu Chun closing in steadily.

"Seriously, such unclear commands should be left to Jian Liu."

He muttered under his breath, drawing the revolver from the holster with a flick. He placed one hand on the hammer, one hand guarding the revolver at his waist, six bullets imbued with refined flame fired towards Chichu Chun.

Chichu Chun forced back Tiger Tail Orchid with a blade, her outstretched fingers slowly clenched into a fist. The humming battle blade raised precisely in front of her, all six bullets were deflected!

She sneered, but then noticed Everme’s strained smile.

Suddenly Chichu Chun felt off balance, the flying bullets had struck a horse, the remaining three horses panicked and sprinted in different directions. The overstressed chariot was instantly torn into three parts!

Chichu Chun steadied herself, only to see the chariot carrying Xu Xiaoyou and Everme break away, speeding towards the horizon!

Tiger Tail Orchid descended from the sky with a long whip, the whistling whip blade lashed furiously, forming a storm in front of her, forcing Chichu Chun to retreat, having to guard herself with the blade to fend off the assault.

"Tsk." Chichu Chun clicked her tongue softly.

"Dream on, if you’re capable, step over my body." Tiger Tail Orchid exhaled hallucinogenic mist.

"Is that so?"

The girl’s retort sent alarm bells ringing in Tiger Tail Orchid’s heart, feeling something amiss.

Soon, Tiger Tail Orchid witnessed a scene she would never forget.

Chichu Chun raised her hand slowly, lifting the sleeve of her black dress, revealing her forearm covered in stitched lines, filled with dense spell marks!

Tiger Tail Orchid was shocked, belatedly launching an attack on Chichu Chun, only to see her lips curl into a smile, chanting a playful spell.

"Death, I do not know for whom you fight. You commit yourself to eternal silence, let your silken shadow erase all disobedient voices, for whom do you bring peace?"

"Kill yourself."

"No, this, how is this possible!"

Tiger Tail Orchid’s expression twisted, under the influence of the curse, she could not control her actions, trembling as she pressed the long whip to her own neck.

With a flick of Chichu Chun’s fingertip, a flash of blood accompanied by a piercing wail arose!

Chichu Chun nonchalantly watched Tiger Tail Orchid fall, then lightly leaped over the body of the death knight, glancing back.

"Executioner, still not used to it..."

...

As two spell marks simultaneously darken, Xu Xiaoyou realized that both War and Death were dead, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were down to just Plague and Famine.

The Burning Apostle finally caught up with the chariot, the hideous Fire Demon burned everything, the steel chariot began to melt, the surrounding air warped.

He symbolized justice and fairness; now he would deliver ultimate judgment to the defiant sinners.

"President, go... ugh..."

Everme stood up, but before he could resist, the Burning Apostle grabbed his neck fiercely, flames spewing from his eye sockets. In the refining fire, his whole body turned to ash!

"Everme."

Xu Xiaoyou slowly slumped against the chariot, an indescribable feeling spreading in her heart.

With the deaths of Everme, Evergreen Ivy, and Tiger Tail Orchid, on this world line, most fate’s resistors had perished in the overwhelming tide of doom. Hearts, Clubs, Spades, and Squares, the four sequences ultimately were down to just her and Jian Liu.

More than grief, she felt indifference inside, perhaps there were countless world lines like this, no matter how the resistors fought back, they could not escape the fate written down for them.

Xu Xiaoyou shook her head. Just as she was about to return, the Burning Apostle suddenly let out a cry of agony.

"How can it be, what did you do!"

He looked in disbelief at his dissolving hand, taking two steps back, roaring in anger.

"No!!!"

Amidst a roar of extreme fury, the Burning Apostle turned to ash, vanishing in the gale.

At that moment, a figure appeared, Xu Xiaoyou turned her head. It was Jian Liu, and he appeared heavily injured, an arm missing, his expression was heavy and solemn.

"Looks like this attempt wasn’t successful either."

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