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Chapter 885 Sorry, I don't have that consciousness yet

There is probably nothing more embarrassing in this world than listening to others telling their own death.

But now, right in Yi Cheng's house, on his sand, the woman code-named Red Mentor did not think that there was anything wrong with this. She slowly told Yi Cheng in detail the fate that he was going to face next, which was already "necessary" -

"In order to find a solution to the end of the world, the Crown of the 19th Bodoro returned to the Holy See after the high-level meeting of the Saviors' Union Parliament. However, the answer given by the Great Prophecy does not include anything related to the end of the world itself. Correspondingly, in this formal Great Prophecy, the 19th Bodororo saw the scene of your death in the future..."

“…wait a little bit.”

After interrupting the statement of mentor Hong for the time being, Yi Cheng did not struggle to draw the first judging conclusion first.

"Bedol's 19th... This is that little girl... Oh, I mean, is this the Pope's name?"

"Of course not, but after taking office, the popes of all generations will inherit the name Bordolu as their code name... By the way, the issues you are concerned about now seem to be a bit off the point."

Tutor Hong glanced at someone who was about to figure it out before he died, and then continued the explanation just now.

"As for your cause of death, it is not clearly stated in the Great Prophecy. The only thing that can be confirmed is that your death time was this afternoon... More precisely, it was 5:20,013 seconds in the evening."

"......It's so amazing that my great prophecy can be accurate to seconds?"

Thinking about the unintentional way of prophecy that the little pope girl had seen before, Yi Cheng was deeply suspicious of this.

"I just said that this is a very formal prophecy. Although it is impossible to get the prophecy in full due to the hasty time, it is still possible to obtain some detailed information about the future."

Perhaps seeing Yi Cheng’s doubts was seen, Mentor Hong rarely explained it thoughtfully.

"According to the records, the Great Prophecy performed under the most perfect conditions can accurately predict the time, place of the event, as well as all participants related to the event, as well as what role each participant plays in this event, and what actions each participant has taken. The Great Prophecy can accurately convey the message to the prophet..."

"In other words, this time the great prophecy is actually an imperfect result?"

As if he saw the dawn of hope on the boundary line of death, Yi Cheng suddenly felt that he might be able to rescue him again.

As a result, instructor Hong unceremoniously stifled his futile fantasy again.

"Improperity is imperfection, but at least the result of the prediction...that is, your death is basically a foregone conclusion."

“…”

So, even if you really want to die, you don’t need to remind me again and again, right?!

"So, what you mean now is to tell me... I want me to stay at home obediently and wait quietly for the coming of death?"

Thinking of the confinement actions made by the landlord Bai and Bai Ze in accordance with the wishes of the Hong tutor, Yi Cheng felt annoyed for no reason.

"I'm all dying people. Not to mention taking advantage of the last time in my life to go out and have a wave of things... Now even your personal freedom is limited by you. Your approach is even more excessive than feeding Dalang to the medicine!"

Originally, it was just a casual speech, but unexpectedly, the next second, the teacher Hong suddenly turned over and turned into a condescending look at Yi Cheng in an ambiguous manner, staring at his face with an ambiguous straddle posture, and his eyes were even more blinking.

"What do you think...I did this for?"

Under the close eye of the Hong Mentor, Yi Cheng swallowed hesitantly, and then subconsciously gave an answer.

"...In order to inherit my game account and Ant Huabei?"

“…Ho, man.”

Instructor Hong shook his head with a smile, his body's center of gravity naturally lowered, causing the weight of his body to fall directly on Yi Cheng's legs, and his hands even hugged his neck intimate manner as they were intimately in the current state of the two.

"So, if there is someone in this world who doesn't want you to die the least, then this person must be me..."

...So Yicheng wanted to touch the conscience of the Hong Tutor at this moment and confirm whether she had forgotten her in the office.

Just kidding... A woman who always lets herself take her * to self-destruct, even has the nerve to say that she doesn't want her to die?

"Oh, oh, oh... no need to pay attention to those details."

Unconsciously, the female boss, who seemed to have used some kind of ability similar to mind reading, thus sensing Yi Cheng's inner thoughts, mentioned this part of the key points in the most careless way.

"All in all, you just need to know that I am undoubtedly trying to save your life now, and that's enough."

Then, the question arises.

"Why?"

This time, Yi Cheng was finally able to look directly into the eyes of Instructor Hong in a more direct way, and at the same time conveyed the questioning look to her.

"I have to say why..."

Perhaps because of the sudden strong eyes, the Hong Mentor's gaze moved slightly for a moment, and sat on Yi Cheng's thigh, wrapped in a tight skirt with elastic butt, and subconsciously moved a few points, which brought him a very beautiful feeling.

"For Gong Yu, as a savior who belongs to the savior management office of the Celestial Dynasty, your existence as the 'protagonist' is undoubtedly the key to my absolute right to speak in the Savior Union Council. Especially in this current situation, I need your ability and identity more to ensure that the savior management office minimizes losses in the turmoil that may occur in the next future."

Yi Cheng had naturally expected this answer. What he was interested in now was the second half that the teacher Hong had not yet said.

"What about private matters?"

"Private words..."

Tutor Hong looked at Yi Cheng affectionately.

"Of course it's because... you are my most beloved... cute subordinate."

"……roll."

Meow... I'm all dying, so I can't say something nice before dying? Even if I want to think about it before dying, it's good!

Full of resentment towards the female boss in front of her who was neither frank but liked to be seductive, Yi Cheng rarely gathered momentum, pushed her away from her body, and then began to pace back and forth in front of the sand with anxiety.

"Why... die?"

There is no doubt that this is the biggest doubt in his heart after the Hong Mentor told him the general information.

Logically speaking, as the "protagonist", he should have the ability and setting of "even if the whole world is destroyed, he will definitely be the one who survives the last one". In other words, what caused the death of the protagonist is not the natural disaster that swept the entire world right now, but... some other reason.

"When talking about the cause of death, I'll ask here..."

The Hong Mentor, who did not show any unhappy expression because he took the initiative to give benefits but was disliked by this incident, shook his toes gracefully on the sand, trying to remind Yi Cheng.

"Do you have a kind of awareness and determination now... that 'When the end of the world comes, I will sacrifice myself to save the whole world'?"

“…want to hear the truth?”

"Oh oah..."

Well, there is no need to give a clear answer. With the long-term tacit understanding between the two, this sentence alone is enough to illustrate many problems.

But the current situation is that Yi Cheng, as the protagonist, is not so easy to die, and he himself will not sacrifice himself to save others because of his lofty ideals and great sentiments. So...
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