Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

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But Kael knew that only by burning the remaining divine particles in his body, which shattered it completely, could he deliver a fatal blow that would only delay its resurrection, but now he could no longer move.

His lungs felt as though they were scorched by flames, his body, drained, swayed slightly, and he could only stagger to a broken Big Tree to sit down.

At this moment, the world was so quiet.

Suddenly, he craved meat... This accursed Dungeon had burdened him with memories of going hungry for over a decade... Once he returned to Lancaster, he must advocate the importance of cherishing food!

The Dual-handed Sword "Scarlet Dream" rested on his knees, emitting a warm red glow that lit up his vacant eyes.

He could feel a vast amount of life force gathering the Chosen One’s corpse, the fragmented flesh still coalescing.

Even now, this fellow was not dead yet, truly a tenacious life.

If he had not completed a pact with the Scarlet Dream Blade, he wouldn’t have been able to fight the Chosen One to this extent at all.

Fortunately, Apocalyptic Weapon-4104 was enough to incinerate his unrepaired corpse into ash.

"Lord," a relatively intact Ranger handed him a fallen communicator, "this is the last step."

Kael was slightly silent, "Yes, this is the last step."

Opening the communicator, Kael spoke in a low voice, "The Chosen One is gravely injured, requesting the Goblin United Council to transport Apocalyptic Weapon-4104..."

No sound came from the other end of the communicator.

Kael fell silent for a moment before switching to another channel, "Dr. Osborne, I command you to transport Apocalyptic Weapon-4104."

This time, Dr. Osborne’s heavy breathing came through from the other end.

Dr. Osborne was silent for a long time.

Kael’s voice grew even more resolute, "I command you to transport Apocalyptic Weapon-4104."

"Why?" Dr. Osborne asked hoarsely, "Why?"

"It’s what you taught me, you must have guessed it already, haven’t you?" Kael said flatly.

"... I’ll ask one last time, whether to transport Apocalyptic Weapon-4104."

Kael was silent for a long while, he indeed had guessed.

When he had seen the "Sea Snake" bypassing the front lines, appearing in the waters behind, he knew that Wandong City’s doom had arrived.

Because, if a "Sea Snake" appears in the rear, it invariably means that the monstrous population in the waters was becoming too large to contain.

Moreover, the upper echelons of the goblin council might have already sensed something.

Of course, those fellows were not as overt as Dr. Osborne.

Past conversations vividly replayed in his mind.

...

Uryan: "Alright, Dr. Osborne, if you have something to say, ask him directly. In this broken world, you won’t find another professional with a healthier body than his, and there probably won’t be a chance later."

...

Dr. Osborne: "Excluding the necessary energy, the remaining energy of Wandong City can still support one ’precise teleportation’."

...

To fear one might not know how to "precisely" teleport?

Kael spoke faintly, "You embedded Evil God’s Flesh in two Apocalyptic Weapon-4104s, wasn’t it for this purpose?

Knowing that the evacuation ships couldn’t sail, that there was no freedom outside the city, only a world in decline, the person with the authority to transport Apocalyptic Weapon-4104 ultimately couldn’t initiate the teleportation because they knew they were doomed.

If things had proceeded as initially planned, we would meet our inevitable demise.

If I guess correctly, even if I did nothing, you would have someone else execute the plan, wouldn’t you? Let me guess, that person, Uryan?"

"You really are quite clever," Dr. Osborne’s voice was filled with regret, "Perhaps there was also the desire to stay with those research equipments.

I really hoped my choice was wrong, but unfortunately..."

Moments later, as a light flashed over the Scarlet Dream Blade, a teleportation channel opened, and Apocalyptic Weapon-4104 landed.

"However, we were the ones who were correct, I always said I was a fugitive type, I just wanted to live, from beginning to end, I’ve never changed, I always have been."

Standing next to him, a goblin finally realized what was happening, his body stiffened, and his scalp went numb as he shook his head subconsciously, "No, don’t do this."

Kael patted his shoulder, walked over to the Chosen One’s corpse, gathered the body pieces, tossed them onto the Apocalyptic Weapon, and then kicked it into the other side of the channel.

On the communicator, Dr. Osborne’s raspy voice was filled with uncontrollable pain: "Kael, the greatest pain in life is knowing what is right, but forever making the wrong choices.

There’s a huge gap between knowing and doing, and I can’t bridge it. Thank you, thank you for making this choice for me."

Kael didn’t respond.

Accompanied by a flash of light, Apocalyptic Weapon-4104, along with the Chosen One’s flesh, was transported to the evacuation ship of Wandong City residents.

"So now, it really is the last step... When the east wind blows, thousands of trees blossom."

Looking out over the Black Forest towards the silent Wandong City, in the institute, someone breathed heavily, drifting away into the distance, were the fleets of evacuation ships, besieged by worshippers, monsters, and revenants, twinkling above the sea.

The Apocalyptic Weapon landed!

Bang!!!

On the horizon, a blinding light rose, at this moment representing the aesthetic power of the goblins, a divine punishment descended, the mushroom cloud expanding. Though they were quite a distance away, Kael and the others still saw the skyrocketing mushroom cloud and the sweeping blast coming their way.