There was no need to think about it—she knew the Main God had screwed her over. What happened to the promised week of rest? How could it just be gone?
Kurumi could not help grumbling inwardly. The Main God's injuries must have been incredibly severe. Did it really need to push itself this hard?
She glanced at the world she was in... Dark Summoner of the Apocalypse.
Kurumi fell silent. This was no longer merely pushing itself—it was courting death! Kurumi did not know exactly how powerful the Main God was, but in this world, Epic Gods could travel through timelines. Though their combat ability was not as absurd as Gamma-class beings.
Above them, however, were the realms of "Transcendence" and "Creation"!
In the later stages, when Yang An traveled to that world resembling the primordial wilderness, there had already been a small number of Transcendents there. Who knew how many worlds like that existed? The waters here ran extraordinarily deep.
In her previous life, she had never heard of those big shots coming to this world to stir up trouble. This world's consciousness must have been horrifyingly powerful... Yet the Main God had come here to snatch food from a tiger's mouth...
Kurumi forced herself to calm down. Since it had that confidence and had even prepared an identity for her, a minor nobody like her probably had not drawn the attention of those powerhouses. Besides, wasn't it perfectly normal to jump back and forth through worlds in this world?
Why was there no so-called Spacetime Administration? So many powerhouses capable of destroying the world could play here today and there tomorrow... Just thinking about it was exciting.
Judging from the timeline, this should be before the apocalypse. Their dear Legendary Dark Summoner, Li Jiayu, had yet to be