Queen

As soon as the Spinning Fate Spider Woman heard there was gossip to be shared, she stopped paying attention to the Queen's clone, who still looked alive, and started chatting with the Tongue of Conflicting Information.

The Tongue of Conflicting Information knew everything there was to know about this world. The trouble was, he packed his words with far too much irrelevant information. Finding something useful in what he said took considerable judgment.

After all, not everyone could bury important knowledge in gossip or a jumble of words.

Most people would feel like they were going mad after listening for just three to five minutes.

Only a chatterbox like the Spinning Fate Spider Woman could carry on a conversation with the Tongue of Conflicting Information.

And the Tongue of Conflicting Information was delighted to have someone like her to talk to.

Whenever the Spinning Fate Spider Woman asked him something, he usually gave an answer that was at least somewhat relevant. Of course, they always ended up wandering onto a different topic before long.

This time was no different. At first, the Tongue of Conflicting Information had wanted to tell her what he'd learned from the Queen's clone.

He'd noticed right away that there was something unusual about the Queen's clone, as if someone had transmigrated into her body.

The Tongue of Conflicting Information had also just uncovered the clone's identity. He'd figured out that a man had accidentally transmigrated here and wanted to change his fate.

The problem was, this man really wasn't very bright. As the Tongue of Conflicting Information put it, if he'd been willing to change his gender and follow the connection between the clone and the original body to transfer his soul into the Queen, he might have had a chance to grow stronger.

But