Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 818 - 409 The Reward for the Female Ghost Text (4k)
Some say that death is merely like a deep sleep.
After all, it’s just a matter of opening and closing one’s eyes; there isn’t much difference.
If one were to delve deeper, then soul matters are inevitably drawn into the discussion.
If the death of the body is considered the first type of death, then the death of the soul would be the second.
The third type involves the disappearance of all marks a person leaves behind.
Only at that point does an individual truly die completely, like those ancient people who starved at the roadside, remembered by no one after thousands of years.
But that is still only a superficial interpretation of death.
Deeper still, for example:
Who was I before I was born?
Who will I be after I die?
Luo Xi’s faint consciousness was wrapped around these questions.
The more he pondered, the more he felt an innate fear; perhaps humanity’s superficial wisdom could never figure out a definitive answer, even if it reached the end of the universe?
In his deliberations, he seemed to be sinking into a deep and dark abyss, constantly falling with no control or awareness of his own breath, unaware of when this descent might end.
But this seemed quite relaxing, huh.
If he just kept falling like this, pondering the ultimate truths of life without having to do anything or worry about seeing tomorrow’s sun.
That wouldn’t be too bad, right?
He already felt utterly exhausted both physically and mentally.
"A rare moment of free time in this fleeting life," how precious.
No one could disturb his rest.
It was wonderful, truly wonderful.
"Wake up, stop sleeping, you super lazy dog, Trash Fish Traveler, come out and work."
Who is that?
He hadn’t even opened his eyes but seemed to see a cute and playful little Lolita continuously fanning his face with her hand, speaking to him with a look of disdain.
Oh, it’s you again...
(ー`′ー)? I’m so tired right now, can you not bother me, Female Ghost Damn Text?
Can’t I rest a bit?
You yourself are so capable, claiming to be an all-powerful god; just do it yourself. What use do you need me for?
Luo Xi got really annoyed and blocked out these noisy sounds, letting himself sink even further.
Don’t disturb him while he ponders life’s ultimate meaning!
—"Found him."
Suddenly, a slender little hand reached into the profound darkness, casually scooped up, and grabbed the tiny Luo Xi.
!!!
For a moment, all philosophical thoughts stilled in Luo Xi’s consciousness.
(⋟﹏⋞)! Pinch mm!
What did you grab!
Luo Xi instinctively struggled with all his might.
But that little hand, like a crocodile that had bitten into its prey, not only did not let go but even forcefully started pulling him upwards, like pulling a radish.
And that person kept speaking in a disdainful tone: "Trash Fish Traveler, you’re indeed just trash fish, still small, thin, and soft."
Luo Xi couldn’t take it anymore. He shouted loudly, "Damn Text, who are you calling soft and small? Come up here yourself and try it!"
"Hey, trash fish is trash fish, getting defensive over a casual remark—how did you even end up so deep in the sea of collective subconscious? I almost couldn’t bring you back."
In the midst of teasing laughter, light entered Luo Xi’s eyes.
All the forces pulling him downward relaxed, and the little hand that was dragging him now effortlessly pulled him upwards, and the speed increased rapidly.
Let go, let me go!
I’m about to break apart!
In his soundless cries, Luo Xi became clear-headed from his confusion; when his vision finally became clear, he saw a little Lolita with pink hair rubbing her hands disdainfully.
"Dirty as hell, but it looks like it worked quite well, huh. Calling you for so long without any response, but accusing you of being useless immediately made you want to climb out and contradict me—you care that much about this flaw?"
Luo Xi’s face darkened.
So this is your reason for smearing my reputation?
This is intolerable!
But before arguing with Damn Text, he had to check how his little buddy was doing; if this Female Ghost damaged it, she’d have to compensate him a bit...
He looked down.
And then he was stunned.
What the heck?
At that moment, he was sitting atop a giant dragon’s head, his body nearly completely transparent, allowing him to see through and observe the scales of the dragon beneath him.
He also saw the matriarch of the Cat Cat’s family, Xiya, and a beautiful black-haired woman he had never seen before; the two were standing in front of the dragon below his feet, discussing something, but he couldn’t hear any sound.
The little Lolita wiped her hand again on her clothing and smiled, "Don’t worry, I just pulled at your soul, that’s all. Your current body encountered some issues; the transformation brought on by the Dragonization was too crude, coupled with the pressure from the Evil God, suppressed your original consciousness, so you can’t wake up just yet."
"That’s still no reason for you to pull me there!"
"You think I wanted to?"
The little Lolita looked at Luo Xi with disdain, ԾᴗԾ and said, "Don’t be ashamed; like you said to Cat Cat, being tiny can also be cute~ If it could get even smaller, and turn into a cute Little Lolita, I could feed you ice cream every day, and it would be fine~"
Fxxk!
Luo Xi, angered, reached out his hand, attempting to grab the pink-haired Female Ghost, to show her who really was tiny.
