Aren't you right here?
Hearing that familiar voice from behind him, Fang Zheng turned around speechlessly—then his eyes widened in shock.
"Uh... what the hell?! Goddess, your..."
"Hm? What?"
Standing before Fang Zheng was none other than the Goddess of Order. Yet at this moment... only her head remained!
That was right. Everything below the Goddess of Order's neck had vanished in an indescribable manner!
What the hell? What was going on?
Fang Zheng was genuinely terrified.
"Hm? Why are you looking at me like that?"
The Goddess of Order seemed utterly unconcerned. Fang Zheng could even see a teacup floating beside her, drifting over to her mouth as she took a sip.
"No, I mean... where did your body go?"
As he spoke, Fang Zheng awkwardly pointed below the Goddess of Order's neck. She froze for a moment, then looked down, finally showing a look of realization.
"Oh, you mean that... Hahahaha, sorry. I haven't used it in millions of years, so I forgot I even had a body."
"..."
All right, apparently not using it for millions of years was a thing.
But at that point, the Goddess of Order suddenly became animated.
"But I never expected you to actually find this place... This time, you're not a temporal projection, are you? Ah, I never thought that after all these years, I would encounter another of my kind..."
"I'm not one of your kind. Strictly speaking, I'm one of your victims."
Fang Zheng had no intention of claiming that sort of family connection. He always felt there was something wrong with this goddess's mind. If he got involved with her as family, she might lead him astray too.
"A victim?"
"That's right. That thing of yours called... the Order Activation Occurrence Device? Do you remember it?"
"Hmm... Ah,