[Iron Prison] frowned. "Why aren't you speaking?"
Ye Buyu: ...
Sometimes, she really felt the urge to change her name.
She answered, "It's not that we won't answer, but that we don't know. We have no idea where Hold Up the Heavens went."
She lied through her teeth, betting that they hadn't realized they were human.
After all, Calamities older than they were might well have poor eyesight.
[Overgrowth] glanced at the giants holding each other in check. "Have you decided, Evergreen? Will you serve under me?"
Ye Buyu pressed her lips together, utterly resigned.
Serve under you?
What, go singing and dancing to our deaths? We're not suicidal idiots!
[Rotten-Clothes Lady] sneered, hooked the hem of its rotting skirt with its toes, and turned its gaze toward [Overgrowth]. The undisguised killing intent in its eyes was laid bare for all to see.
"Why take in this trash? Just kill them and take the information to the world behind the door. Wouldn't that be satisfying?"
Whether it had gone mad or greed had blinded it, [Overgrowth] had no desire to waste words on this Calamity that had lost its reason.
The world behind the door? Ha. Nothing but a Pandora's box.
Leaving aside the situation in the world behind the door, the Salvation Hall of Fame alone was absolutely beyond their ability to handle.
No strength, no territory, no connections.
Why go there? To serve themselves up on a platter?
Better to build up its strength here, then look for an opportunity.
As for [Iron Prison], it was even more of a death-seeking lunatic. [Overgrowth] even felt that Evergreen's cucumbers were more reliable than the two Calamities beside it.
"As you can see, there's no time left for you to hesitate over your choice. Either choose me and receive my