Scenery in the Eye

[Host, host, I am the System, I can help you conquer the world and the witches with various personalities.]
Xi Mu: Hmm... Isn't this an action game? When do we start slashing?
[Right... This is an action game, but I suggest that the host also try to seduce the witches along the way, there are generous rewards.]
Xi Mu: What rewards?
[Of course, the perfect romantic experience!]
Xi Mu: No need, I've already played through the romance plotlines. Now I just want to go on a rampage and speedrun the game.]
[...]

After work, start to speedrun the other world

Xi Mu stepped forward, crushing the broken ice beneath his feet, his body covered in red scales from which wisps of black flames burst forth, igniting his entire form. Even his silver armor was stained black, giving off an almost suffocating sense of oppression.


The Ice and Snow Goddess, seeing this, showed no fear. Her silver hair fluttered, and tiny blue points of light danced around her, emitting a chill that seemed to freeze all creation.


A demon hot enough to burn everything to ashes.


A goddess cold enough to freeze everything solid.


Anyone witnessing this scene could confirm that these beings could not coexist, not just in identity but in the very nature of their powers.


The Messenger God silently retreated, his body fading step by step, about to vanish on the spot, with no intention of helping the Ice and Snow Goddess against Ahtal. It's not that he was cowardly, but simply that he wasn't suited for combat.


Chapter 158 Cold World