Morgan: You Might Make a Killing, but I Definitely Won't Lose / Herrscher of Sentience: Let's Blow This Godforsaken Island Up

"Um...

So let's return to my previous discussion with Zeus—

Is what you're doing really for their benefit?

An infinite life, a life free from worries about material possessions and death, is indeed wonderful.

But at the same time, you've almost robbed them of the meaning of life—

Humans are not born to work, but if a person's work cannot sustain their current life, then that life is not built on their own efforts and labor, but on the arrangements of others, and even the best life is a false one.

Even if your plan succeeds, what if I come here one day and kill you two? Will the rest of us be able to survive relatively stably?

Or is it because of your departure that the previously suppressed greed and desires erupt, ultimately leading to infighting, self-destruction, heavy losses, and even self-destruction?

"..."

Kirschtaria wanted to answer the former, but reason told him that the latter was probably more likely.

However, Gwen's words made Kirschtaria feel as if she had seen similar remarks somewhere before.

"In short, I don't think your plan can truly succeed. Even if it does, it will only be a mirage, a dream."

Gwen concluded with a single sentence, then abruptly changed the subject—

"If you truly want to build such a world, instead of thinking about directly changing the world and all of humanity, you should first lower your head and do something practical—"

With that, Gwen told Kirschtaria about his and others' arrangements for Olympus.

"You mean, you don't want to kill me, but rather let me live in Olympus to develop this civilization?"

Kirschtaria was somewhat surprised, thinking she would probably be sent away like the three alien apostles.

"Um..."

Gwen nodded.

"From a utilitarian point of view, killing you would be a waste."

From a personal perspective, your heart has shown signs of awakening from the shell of that decaying magician's successor, yet you still cannot escape the vision and limitations imposed by that shell.

Before changing the world, learn more about it, and while you're at it, use your talents and abilities to do something meaningful.

Having thoroughly studied history and understood the pitfalls humanity might encounter, what kind of civilization could we possibly develop?

"...

Oh..."

After a moment of eye contact with Gwen, Kirschtaria suddenly chuckled—

"Can I take this as a test you've set for me?"

"It's up to you how you see it; it's just a choice."

If you're willing, you can stay and do some work. I'm not one of those Greek Gods who have nothing better to do than design a bunch of disgusting trials to cause you trouble.

If you refuse, we'll hand you over to Chaldea. Once Olga recovers, your junior sister can deal with you.

When she learned that you Masters were half-dead from the explosion, she almost cried.

Of course, before that, I need you to inform me of the Alien God's information.

As he spoke, Gwen shifted his gaze from the unconscious Olgamarie, twisted his wrist in the same manner as Brother Orange, and flashed a bright, sunny smile—

"After all, although I consider myself to have a good temper, I'm not the kind of nice guy who doesn't say anything even when someone tricks him."

Chapter 668 Morgan: You might make a killing, but I definitely won't lose.

"The Alien God..."

Seeing Gwen's expression, Kirschtaria immediately understood what he wanted to do and sighed.

"You are indeed very strong, but to resolve these complex conspiracies, mere violence is not enough."

"That's just because it wasn't violent enough."

Gwen does not deny Kirschtaria's opinion, but he also has his own thoughts.

"..."

Kirschtaria remained silent on this matter.

He wasn't sure if Gwen could kill the Alien God directly with violence, but he knew that Fujimaru Ritsuka had that possibility.

"You should organize the relevant intelligence first. I'll come find you after I've dealt with the Olympus issue."

Seeing Kirschtaria hesitate, Gwen shrugged and turned to look at Artoria, who had fallen with him when he disintegrated and seemed somewhat dazed.

"Morgan, did you reconnect?"

When Morgan took Artoria to forge the Holy Sword, the magic he left on Artoria was dispelled.

There was no sound from Morgan on Artoria, but there were fluctuations of his magical energy, indicating that Morgan was trying to reconnect.

"It seems we'll need a little more time."

Gwyn glanced again at Artoria, who was still in Ryougi Shiki and needed Gwen's support, but didn't disturb her. He then looked at Mash, who was holding Olgamarie.

"Da Vinci, Shion, how are the preparations for those data acquisition experiments going?"

"Most of the experiments have been completed, but a small amount of data still needs to be tested."

The voice of Little Da Vinci came through the communication device.

"Give me the results, and I'll see if the missing parts can be filled in from Zeus's database."

Gwen nodded, pleased with their efficiency, and then looked at Adele on the other side—

"Adele, thank you for your hard work in delaying Olgamarie. Now, get yourself ready to conduct the experiment."

"Yes."

Adele's pretty face lit up with a bright smile as she nodded vigorously.

Although Macarios was puzzled as to why his sister was reacting so strongly, he didn't ask her.

"Then..."

Gwen gazed into the distance, looking through the Wall of Storms the Lostbelt at the citizens of Olympus who were taking refuge there—

"Seele, Demeter, organize the people well, and once the sky of Olympus is repaired, we will send them back."

"Yes, I will try my best!"

Seele said with a tense little face.

"Please leave it to me."

Demeter looked down at the mess in Olympus with a complicated expression.

"Are you planning to conduct that experiment right now, the one that flips the world back into the human body?"

Morgan's voice arrived late, finally completing the spell on Artoria.

"Well, I'm planning to go and cause trouble for the Alien God later. Whether I succeed or not, that guy might use the remaining Fantasy Tree and the Lostbelt things difficult for me, so I still need to prepare in advance."

Gwen nodded, his body flashing with light as he created several wisps of consciousness, while continuing to give instructions—

"Morgan, you have experience dealing with Fantasy Tree. See how you can modify this stump to make it a harmless anchor point."

"Leave it to me."

Morgan wasn't annoyed by being taken advantage of; on the contrary, he was quite interested in what was to come.

As for me...

Let's see how to repair Olympus, which is almost destroyed—"

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Gwen shifted some of his attention to the scattered thought entities, searching for Zeus's blasted-away machine to see if he could retrieve some of the database data.

"Leave it to me."

Morgan's voice came from the other side. Gwen turned his head and saw a water mirror slowly open, from which long, shapely legs encased in black stockings stepped out. Morgan, who hadn't moved from her throne for who knows how many years, had actually come here on her own initiative.

"Yes, I believe you."

Gwen nodded, indicating his complete trust in Morgan's abilities, but still asked—

"You come out like this, aren't you worried about a riot caused by the corpse of Cernunnos?"

"Isn't there still you?"

With the crisp sound of her high heels clicking on the ground, Morgan walked calmly toward the Fantasy Tree, speaking without turning her head.

"Actually, rather than suppressing or disposing of Cernunnos's body, I would rather help him kill the goblins."

Gwen stated that he was on Cernunnos's side.

"Then kill them."

Upon hearing this, Morgan paused briefly before continuing on his way.

"Even if a few intelligent people suddenly appear inside, you should be able to tell them apart."

"Tsk..."

Seeing Morgan's carefree demeanor, Gwen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow—

"Why do I feel like I'm losing out by exchanging with you like this..."

"Really,"

This time, Morgan finally turned and met Gwen's gaze—

"I make a lot of money."

Compared to studying the Fantasy Tree and repairing the Lostbelt, dealing with those fairies who were beginning to take human form but were mostly devoid of humanity was, in Morgan's view, far too torturous... torturous for the Paradise Fairy.

"You're really not being polite."

Gwen rolled his eyes, no longer looking at Morgan who seemed eager to get rid of his liabilities, and instead began to check his Stigmata Space, preparing to recruit a few... good helpers.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if Xiao Shi used her powers to see what the fairies were thinking and then started killing them?

And then there's Wendy. If the Fourth Divine Key can be used to repair Earth's environment, there's no reason why the Herrscher of Wind herself can't do it. Let her watch how Morgan mends the sky and restores the Lostbelt environment, and see if she can learn something from him.

However, before Gwen could get a good look, he heard Sayo Aika's voice, which had a slightly affected and seductive quality—

"Gwen ~"

"..."

Gwen, jolted awake, turned his head and met Sayo Aika's bright, sparkling eyes—

"Speak properly."

With his hand hovering above the girl's head, ready to strike at any moment, Gwen looked at Sayo Aika with a face full of black lines.

"Hehehe..."

Sayo Aika giggled, her watery eyes fixed on Gwen—

"I also want to go with you to see that so-called Fairy Country..."

"Pleading," Sayo Aika, who would "seal off" her omniscient and omnipotent powers unless absolutely necessary, said, "I need to make life a little more enjoyable."

"..."

After a moment of eye Sayo Aika, Gwen decisively shook his head and said seriously—

"No."

"Eh, why..."

Sayo Aika instantly changed. She pouted her pink lips, grabbed Gwen's arm, and shook it violently. Ryougi Shiki, watching from behind, twitched her lips, finding Sayo Aika's actions utterly amusing.

"This guy... is still as impatient as ever..."

"I'm afraid you'll be corrupted by those guys."

Gwen said solemnly.

Chapter 669 Treasure of Knowledge: This Broken Island Should Be Blown Up Already

Because she was connected to the omniscience and omnipotence of the Root from almost birth, even in the womb, Sayo Aika was indifferent to humanity and completely disregarded many things.

Although Sayo Aika doesn't want her to see those fairies herself, in case Gwen gets led back to the ditch.