Let Me Solo-Push Dad! - The Story of the Past, the Whole World Is an Emperor Fan (5K)

The fact that this is happening can only mean that an accident has occurred.

Kiriwake Yayoi wasn't worried about Qing Bao, Charlotte, or Xie Qingxuan; she was worried about Liuli, Xiao Shu, and the other Little Idol who had no combat experience.

No, we need to clean up this mess first before we can take care of and settle these younger generations.

With the mindset that only a senior would possess, Little Sakura turned and went inside the temple. Using her authority as the Second Princess, she restarted the spell to absorb external Magic Element, and once again opened the barrier that the clan elder had opened.

She then left the temple without stopping, and in the name of Rocco Frederica, gathered the soldiers who could still fight, evacuated the elderly and children, and also dragged along a few bewildered Little Idol she encountered along the way to help them.

"Civilians and children, get out of there immediately!"

"Do not absorb Magic Element from the air for now!"

"Holy Knights who are still capable of fighting are responsible for eliminating the diseased and dead members of their tribe and magical beasts."

"All mages of level five and above, listen to my command. Follow me to repair the central structure of the temple. Remember to report when your mana is depleted and use the potions you have been given to restore your mana."

"The barrier won't hold for much longer. All the able-bodied young men who still have the strength should use the Treehouse Seeds to temporarily build a dam to block the Black Tide."

With the authority of the Second Princess, Kiriwake Yayoi methodically led the bewildered elves amidst the disaster, disseminating her orders and barely managing to establish a disaster relief line.

During this time, the girl did not forget to encourage her fellow elves, saying that the shadow of the evil god had been dispelled and that they would be safe after weathering the aftermath, which ignited the elves' fighting spirit to protect their homeland.

It must be said that Ama-no-Habakiri was very convincing; otherwise, the devastating news of the Elf Empress's sacrifice, along with a large number of royals and guards, would have been enough to cause widespread panic.

The other Little Idol from <Flash Dance> followed behind each other like little ducks, helping out as they went, whispering among themselves—it was quite adorable.

Jiang Keke's eyes sparkled as she watched Kiriwake Yayoi figure. She followed in her footsteps with adoration, and couldn't help but murmur to herself:

"This must be the [Witch] senior Cupid was talking about. She's amazing! I need to study hard these days so I can be that cool someday!"

Although they were all from the Capital region of the Great Xia, they should theoretically recognize Kiriwake Yayoi. However, due to a cognitive bias, the Little Idol present, like Chen Xiaoxiao, all assumed that the other was their senior.

So, in the midst of the chaos, the tense atmosphere, and the looming danger, these children naturally regarded Little Sakura as someone they could rely on, obediently following her and occasionally avoiding the other spirits, asking her all sorts of questions.

Little Sakura is easy to get along with; she's polite and has high emotional intelligence, and she'll patiently answer questions whenever she has free time.

Instead of magic, the other party mentioned how terrifying the Calamity Beasts were, how to fight them, and how not to be afraid—these are the most common questions from newcomers.

Therefore, Kiriwake Yayoi, who had memories of the first time around, was able to answer the questions quite well. Almost every time she answered, she received admiring and respectful looks from the Little Idol, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

However, the gradually easing atmosphere was quickly shattered again with the arrival of a group of "uninvited guests".

It was a group of imperial troops speeding through the Tranquil Ancient Forest, overlooking the heart of the Elf Race lands. They were clad in alchemical armor, their faces completely obscured. Each of them was robust, like a butcher, stained with a concentrated and terrifying aura of blood, with golden wings extending behind them.

This is not human, but Alchemical Puppet at the forefront of the empire, codenamed Heaven, whose sole purpose is slaughter, and is also known as the angel under the Emperor's command.

Although extremely expensive to create and requiring many alchemists, each Heavenly Puppet is comparable to a fusion of a first-level mage and a first-level warrior.

The most terrifying thing is that their Combat Power increases with the number of people. Once they accumulate to a certain base, the assembled troops are enough to kill a legend.

This work was designed and created by Lucy Tiffany for the Empire.

The world knows that this Young Lady of the Tiffany Family is Magic God Mechanism who has mastered some of the magic of the gods and can be called an unparalleled genius, partly because of the glorious achievements of the Heavenly Puppet.

Kiriwake Yayoi's expression was solemn. She had the memories of the Second Princess and knew that even if the Elf Empress were alive and controlled the well-maintained temple within her clan, gathering most of the Magic Element of the Tranquil Ancient Forest, she would still be no match for the Heavenly Kingdom army of over three thousand.

But right now, the enormous number of people gathering in the sky, roughly counting six or seven thousand, is enough to wipe out the Elf Race, let alone crush the Lost Beast Kingdom in the north.

If you gather 10,000, you can slaughter a legendary opponent.

Kiriwake Yayoi a little nervous. She had never fought a Legend and didn't know much about them. But in terms of destructive power alone, the Legends in this world were stronger than Xuan Bao's sister, but not strong enough to be on another level.

In other words, the top tier of Captain-Class Witch should be comparable to legendary Combat Power.

Based on this calculation, I have absolutely no chance of winning against this heavenly army.

Little Sakura was feeling melancholy. She had already revealed all her trump cards by resolving a rift in the Disaster God invasion. Even with the Magic Element gathered by the temple, she couldn't forge a single moment's Ama-no-Habakiri without a perfectly intact Slash Shadow as a medium.

So...

If the other party has malicious intent, her chances of winning are extremely low.

At that moment, a cold, mechanical whisper echoed from the sky:

"Identification complete. 73% of the Magic Element in the Tranquil Ancient Forest is contaminated, 58% of the Elf Race is affected, and a total of 18,928 people have suffered abnormal infections. It is determined that continued stay poses a risk of annihilation. The Imperial Law for the Protection of Rare Races should be implemented, and it is recommended that the race relocate immediately."

"Request to speak with the leader to confirm the deaths of Alexia Frederica and Leona Frederica..."

Due to the sheer volume of such reports, they were quickly simplified and compiled into the final result.

"Roco Fredtrica, the Second Princess of the Elf Race, is now determined to be the only remaining member of the Elf Race royal bloodline and temporarily possesses the rights of a leader. Inquiry: Do you wish to relocate?"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the nervous Little Idol behind her and the pitiful elves around her, and asked:

"Where would the Empire relocate us if I said yes?"

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Puppet sent the instructions to the Endbrain located in the Imperial Agency, which then forwarded the questions to the Judgement Department, the Imperial Council, and other departments.

Perhaps because no one cared about this "minor issue," or perhaps to give the other party some face, the ball was soon passed back to Lucy Tiffany, the creator of the Heavenly Puppet.

Chu Yuanqing, in the terminal brain of the Alchemy Workshop, obtained the vision of the Heavenly Puppet. Looking at the pink-haired, pink-eyed Witch version of Little Sakura, she revealed a cute smile of surprise mixed with lingering fear, and immediately said:

"Tiffany's territory is vast. I own a piece of land that is full of forests and flower fields. I can just give it to her. There is also plenty of food. Even if she doesn't have to work, she can still feed these elves."

The Heavenly Puppet slowly landed, and it relayed the message in a serious and earnest tone:

"My great and benevolent Creator—Lady Tiffany —allows you Elf Race to bask in a little of her glory, to stay in her back garden, tending to the flowers and plants, to be nothing more than ornamental parasites."

Kiriwake Yayoi fell silent. It sounded like a noble lady wanting to keep pets, her attitude casual and disdainful. She couldn't possibly bring these somewhat silly and cute elves over to be messed with by them.

Little Sakura frowned unhappily and refused:

"I'm sorry, although the Elf Race is in dire straits, we do not wish to live under someone else's roof. We will find our own way out. Please leave."

After the words were spoken, Qing Bao, who was far away in Saint Roland, was also rendered silent.

Chu Yuanqing felt that the language module edited by Lucy Tiffany possessed a very rare spirituality. She tapped the head of the doll in an annoyed manner and simply used the eyes of the Heavenly Puppet as a projector to broadcast herself over.

Thus, the light and shadow in the air changed.

Jiang Keke hid behind the Second Princess, her mind blank for a moment.

Lucy Tiffany descended upon this place, her features refined and perfect, her noble golden eyes revealing the air of Young Lady of high birth, her flawless white hair cascading down, her cool braided hairstyle quite alluring.

The NPCs in this other world are just too good-looking!

The little girl was so captivated by the beauty of the Pure White Witch that she stood there in a daze for several seconds before snapping out of it. She subconsciously wiped her mouth, then pulled herself together, seriously doubting whether this was some kind of otherworldly enchantment magic.

No, I can't look at her face anymore. I need to look at something else to distract myself. Her neck is so white, her breasts are so big, her hands are so beautiful, her waist is so slim, her legs are so long... No, no, I can't look anymore!

Jiang Keke felt incredibly immature. She had seen countless beautiful girls on the "Flash Dance" stage, and she herself was an idol adored by fans. How could she so easily fall for someone else?

Beneath her skirt, this Young Lady's black stockings are Daniel...

"Smack."

The girl slapped her face hard, trying to shake the rubbish out of her head. She looked at her teammate next to her, whose gaze was fixed on the Pure White Witch's face, and felt a strange sense of comfort.

It seems she's not the only one under the spell of bewitching magic.

But that's alright, the mature and steady senior in front of me will surely be able to remain unaffected by her beauty and make the most correct and rational judgment!

The next second,

"I agree to the Elf Race relocating to Tiffany's back garden."

Upon seeing the familiar face, Little Sakura happily gave a reply before Qing Bao could even speak. Her eagerness, bordering on lust, shocked the Little Idol behind her who regarded her as a reliable senior, leaving them feeling hopeless.

But...

To be honest, Lucy Tiffany is so cute, so beautiful, and a rich woman, she couldn't possibly be a bad person, right?

Thinking about it this way, the Little Idol realized that their seniors had made the right decision.

As for the rest of the Elf Race, due to the Second Princess's outstanding performance, few people are currently questioning her directly, leaving them in a state of semi-doubt and semi-unease.

Of course, there were also elves who trusted her completely, believing that the Second Princess must have her reasons for doing so.

Chu Yuanqing observed all of this, her pink lips slightly upturned, and she said earnestly:

"I will send the rest of the puppets to help with the migration. If you need anything, just tell it. I'll be waiting for you in Saint Roland."

Seemingly because there were other people around, the projection disappeared after she finished speaking.

Little Sakura was in a cheerful mood. Having replenished Qing Bao's energy, she was full of enthusiasm in fulfilling her duties as the Second Princess, announcing the news to the other elves and doing her job at the grassroots level.

Under Chu Yuanqing's orders, this Heavenly Kingdom force temporarily set up camp, responsible for clearing out the surrounding Calamity Beasts and using various large-scale magic spells that alter the terrain to prevent the further spread of the pollution.

Winter Territory, Avignon City.

The Judgement Department, the Court of Judgement.

Charlotte's exquisite and alluring face was tinged with a solemn expression. Her fingertips brushed over the confidential letters piled up like snowflakes on the table, and she glanced up at the military intelligence projected by the Alchemy Crystal, falling into deep thought.

The messages on the table were delivered in relay by agents of the Judgement Department, who were lurking throughout the continent, using the Divine Beacon Bird, which could easily break the speed of sound, in conjunction with teleportation arrays in various regions.

Even major events occurring on the borders of the mainland can be delivered to the Court of Judgement within 30 minutes thanks to this sophisticated intelligence system.

The information obtained by this interactive intelligence system and the Divine Sentient Body's retrieval system, after mutual verification, will not contain any errors.

So...

This absurd situation is the harsh reality.

Today, there were 17 instances of divine descent that violated taboos, involved blood sacrifices, and even internal strife among dozens of races, causing widespread panic. Apart from the Tranquil Ancient Forest where Kiriwake Yayoi is located, there are no traces of life in the rest of the places.

In other words, there is an equal number of gods outside the world, driven by calamity to desperately try to break through the protection of the Golden Sea, a catastrophe that can be described as an epic disaster that shakes the continent.

Currently, these areas are experiencing vortexes of calamity that cannot be eliminated, and some have even begun to evolve into forbidden zones, bearing the authority of the Disaster God and rampantly expanding the black tide at an unbelievable speed.

If this pace of development continues, the enemy could overwhelm the empire in just 10 days, much like God destroying the world with a great flood.

"No, this is too fast."

Charlotte understood calamities well. Just as Chu Yuanqing had said, they would crave to completely exploit the potential of a civilization, turning its nascent and explosive potential into their own genetic information for optimization and expansion.

It can be said that the reason why the first playthrough instantly brought about the apocalypse was because the Planet Consciousness was not connected to the Sea of Truth, and there was no "possibility" for the calamity to linger.

The reason why the Disaster God slumbered for so many years was because the seeds of the extraordinary were sown, and the existence of the blessing endowed civilization with infinite possibilities, making it worth waiting for.

Therefore, theoretically, such a black tide should not erupt all at once.

This reaction is as if someone had told Him in advance that there were no "possibilities" worth staying in this world.

Volume 1: 334. Past Stories, the Whole World is Emperor Master. (5K)

The Calembert Empire.

Saint Roland Academy, the White Chalk Tower.

Astrid looked at the Pure White Witch sitting opposite her, her scarlet eyes flashing with data. She calmly extended her fingertips, and magic flowed out like ripples of water, constructing a star map with floating clouds.

"This is a location map showing the distribution of the 3,481 trainees."

Chu Yuanqing seemed to be deep in thought; this was Astrid's privilege.

It seems that not only in the eyes of the authorities, but also in the eyes of the Planet Consciousness, the other party has been granted the authority of an examiner/teacher.

"Only 267 are in the capital, Saint Roland, and less than two thousand are within the Empire. Are the rest scattered in other places? This is far too chaotic."

Astrid shook her head and explained succinctly:

"The Utopia is a gift from the Planet Consciousness to the Magical Girl. The Historical Echo here have been specially modified, making it very different from the normally doomed Gap World."

"I didn't say it beforehand to make the training camp more intense, but in reality, training camp is training camp. Putting aside the artificially created difficulties, it should be as relaxing as an amusement park."

Chu Yuanqing was somewhat confused upon hearing this, as in her mind, Planet Consciousness should not have the ability to interfere with the Historical Echo.

To be honest, the ability to log out at any time was already surprising to her, let alone directly changing the course of being swallowed by the calamity.

Astrid glanced at the part of the star map that was gradually being blurred into darkness, and continued:

"Under normal circumstances, all the children would be scattered across various magic academies in the heart of the empire. Depending on their talent, circumstances, or luck, some would be able to directly enter Saint Roland Academy."

"But now, the gifts that Planet Consciousness has bestowed upon us have been mixed with some cockroaches and rats, disrupting the normal course of this Historical Echo."

Chu Yuanqing understood.

If the Cult of Disaster Gods has entered the ideal state, then many things can be explained, the most obvious being the current Disaster Tide.

Even within the realm of illusion, the Disaster God's status is not to be underestimated. He only needs a sliver of cause and effect and clues about reality to know that this is a dream constructed by the obsession of civilization.

So...