Qili always lives only in the First World, and in the First World, it must be in the safest places. She directly turns down performances in remote or slightly unsafe areas.

The Evgeny Consortium also allows this because she indeed holds the top commercial value among minstrels, and the best escort teams have always been arranged for her.

As for the Continent Martial Arts Competition of such a scale, the organizers handle security, and until now, from the fourth competition to the twelfth year, for a total of twelve editions, no incidents have occurred.

And now, something more terrifying than a covert meeting,

is a stalking... fanatical fan.

Mika arrived here with the resolve to die.

A few abnormal sounds.

The charms on the body described in the Dark Demon Scripture flow onto the ground as black iron filings and finally weld into iron bars on the rest room door, completely locking it.

According to the plan, Lostra has already issued newspapers, with his headshot flying everywhere in the world.

After opening the coffin, he faces accountability from the Church and the Emperor's wrath; how he will be dealt with is unknown.

Liszt repeatedly warned Mika to run quickly after delivering to the location, not to stupidly wait for the coffin to be opened. This job is extremely intense, and Mika is mainly responsible.

He had advised more than once.

But Mika still chose to meet; if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have undertaken such a heaven-defying task.

This may be the final half-hour of his life, being shot dead on the spot is considered a good ending, he just hopes not to be disturbed.

Seeing the strange magic power lock the door, beads of sweat seep from Qili's forehead, she cannot imagine such a thing happening at the continent martial arts competition site.

But Qili is not a vase, attending various occasions requires psychological quality, maintaining the top rank in the musician world also requires methods, and the Western Continent never lacks women with both strong talents and stunning beauty.

"Calm down, half an hour? Not sure how you concluded that, even if you did kill someone from the Church and disguised as him to come here.

Since you are still in the room with no one coming for you, it means the matter hasn't been exposed.

Now let me disguise you, I can take you away from here. Don't do anything extreme, that would be irreversible, now there's still a vast space for maneuver."

Qili stood up, comforting Mika.

Many newly famous musicians have incidents of being killed by local extreme fans in unsafe areas for commercial performances.

"Amazingly, you are indeed talking alive, not a frozen portrait, your words also make sense, you must have... a soul."

Mika relaxes completely at this moment.

Previously he kept thinking about how to disguise as a romantic guy, but that wasn't him at all. After revealing his bandit nature, the tense spirit suddenly relaxes.

Looking at the astonishing existence in front of him.

Her beauty burns through the bone and blood of every grain of sand in the lonely desert, all words about indifference explode into fragments.

Unable to find anything worthy for her, all precious things turn to dust.

Qili's throat rolled, it's over, he's a madman.

"It's already irreversible, now the newspapers about me and my partners are everywhere. Our photo with Zote is requested by us for the Lostra media to release, timed at the end of the art performance.

The reason for half an hour is very complicated, so I will keep it short. We killed Zote, fleeing from the outside, the deputy director of the Old Aran Witch Hunting Secret Place.

And packaged his body in the coffin as a gift, deceived the Eternal Sect to obtain channels, escorted the corpse here as a gift for the Pope to dismantle it on the spot after the champion is decided.

Solving the No. 1 Wanted Criminal in Aran to reduce the Alan Royal Court's hostility towards Heaven Port.

But until the final result, no one knows what it will be, four battles left, half-hour is about right, this may be the last half-hour of my life."

Do you understand? Even if you start escaping now, you cannot escape the Imperial City. This place is likely where my life will end."

Anyway, you should sit down first."

Mika pulled a chair for Qili to sit, standing and talking feels awkward.

"Heaven Port..."

These three words are well-known like thunder, Qili has no mind to sit, already unsure whether this person is more terrifyingly mad, or is it scarier that his mind is normal, it's simply... a fantasy.

"Even if everything you said is true, what does it have to do with me?"

Qili doesn't understand, simply unable to fathom this person's thinking.

"Do you think the Sect people would arrange for a female artist meeting? I pretended to be that deputy officer to request it. Reducing Royal Court's hostility to Heaven Port is the demand of all my companions; as for me personally, it's just to meet you."

Mika spoke honestly.

After hearing this, Qili began to slightly sort out the logic, previous doubts were also resolved.

Looking at Qili who started feeling slightly helpless and terrified, Mika didn't expect this, "Sorry, it's very scary, right? Must have startled you, anyone facing such a thing would be like this."

Yes.

This kind of thing can never be moving, can only move oneself, only feels paranoid terror.

Looking at the door welded shut by strange metal.

"What do you want?"

Qili believes now is only trying to fulfill his conditions as much as possible, although already guessed what that might be.

"No, it should be... what do you want?"

Mika snapped his fingers, naturally wouldn't be tasteless to do what Liszt Rein those idiots said.

It shouldn't be like this.

The true ending shouldn't be this, it's beyond becoming a Lord of Cinder, beyond repairing the Golden Law, it should be a better ending.

To blast fate into ashes.

Outside it's noisy and skyward, the champion candidates already started entering the Sky Arena.

"What I want..."

Qili cannot understand, this person did such crazy things just to come here, offer what to oneself?

"Indeed, I don't just like you simply, I'm different from everyone else, forgive my inability to express, I treated it as a... career, a final achievement to attain, not just for play, I'm serious."

Mika doesn't know how to do, just able to be direct, only hoping to die without regrets, since it's an ultimate marginal pursuit, naturally must pay the price.

"What if I let you leave?"

Qili clearly isn't a woman who could be won over by some crazy deeds or a few words.

Mika... stunned.

He didn't know how to respond.

[Are you alright? The procedures here are quite complex, I might only arrive a while later.]

The speaker on the vanity receiver buzzed.

The consortium's assistant still wants to check Qili's safety.

Qili thought it's bad, worried Mika might do something rash, didn't dare take the receiver, just stared at Mika.

[You there?]

Mika gestured for her to answer, if the outside knows the situation here now, it would be worse.

"Yes, I'm here, quite normal."

Qili replied.

[That's good. One more thing, tomorrow the organizers' banquet to thank all performers has been canceled due to a sudden breaking news, the deputy director of the Old Aran Witch Hunting Mechanism apparently got killed by a group of pirates, those civil servants are busy making countermeasures.]

"Okay, I understand."

[Alright, wish you all the best.]

Qili froze in place, staring blankly at Mika, everything this man said is true.

Then it indicates, Zote's body... is now at the Continent Martial Arts Competition site?

And this is his life's... last half-hour?

"Everything I said is true, if you truly want me to leave then..."

Mika is willing to accept this ending.