All Life Is Selfish

Akasha still looked like a little girl, the multifaceted crystal embedded in her forehead symbolizing her identity as an employee of the Myriad Phenomena Organization.

The people around her no longer resembled how they had been in the Divine Abyss Multiverse.

Aside from Akasha, the master, and a small number of others, most of the former members had been replaced by different people.

The only ones left were Little Red Riding Hood Louise and the hunter Negary.

"Lady Akasha, eighty percent of our coordinate-concealment system has already been breached by the Celestial Race forces." Little Red Riding Hood had become a gorgeous beauty with curves in all the right places, but her face was now full of sorrow.

They had already been at a disadvantage on the battlefield of the Life World. The only reason they had survived until now was their coordinate-concealment system. Once their coordinates were exposed, the Celestial Race tribe would storm the Great Library in minutes.

And in the Life World, withdrawing from this world was no longer realistic.

"What about the Future Observation Bureau, the Extraworld Lifeform Import Department, and the Native Aberration Generation Department?" Akasha asked calmly.

"For now, they say they can only increase anomalous output as much as possible and help conceal our coordinates. If we cannot rebuild the coordinate-concealment system, then everything is over." Little Red Riding Hood continued, "Negary is still trying to persuade them to launch a major rescue operation."

"Negary?" Akasha seemed to be pondering something.

"It's not as though they don't understand that once our Great Library is captured, they will only be exposed sooner." Little Red Riding Hood was still complaining.

"But rescuing us could also expose them directly." Akasha remained exceedingly calm. "We are fighting a war we are destined to lose. Our only victory