Was this fucking about reassurance?
Chapter 492: The Flame Emperor and the Sea God
Roselle felt he could still salvage the situation and hurriedly said, "I really didn't transmigrate on purpose. I was living perfectly well at home, and then I closed my eyes, opened them, and ended up here. I'm a victim too."
"How about you just send me back where I came from?"
"I'm sorry, but I'm merely the officer responsible for arresting you. I carry out the Time-Space Judge's orders. What you're asking is beyond my enforcement authority," the time-space police officer said coldly. "But you can try appealing later. Time-Space Criminals have one opportunity to appeal every thousand years."
A thousand years?!
It would be far too late by then.
"No, I'm really innocent. Since transmigrating to this world, I've only made a few little inventions and innovations. I haven't done anything else. Even if you have to arrest Time-Space Criminals, at least... at least go after the serious offenders first, okay? Like... like..." Roselle babbled indiscriminately. "Flame Emperor Xiao Yan, Sea God Tang San, people like that. They're the ones who really disrupt the peace of their worlds."
The time-space police officer stopped and looked down at him.
Roselle was instantly overjoyed, thinking his nonsense had worked, only for the officer to say, "The two you mentioned were arrested by me three hundred years ago. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, they will be your fellow inmates during your sentence."
"Huh?"
Wait!
There really fucking were a Flame Emperor and a Sea God?
Wait, even at their level, the Time-Space Police could just arrest them like that?
For some inexplicable reason, Roselle had the illusion that being arrested by the Time-Space Police was actually an honor.
By then, they had reached the flying saucer's beam of light.