They all call me Great Master-Chapter 600 - 597: Cat. Nine Lives!

Mimi cautiously halted.

It wasn't because of the voice that echoed in her mind.

It was...

Cat language!

Yes!

The language that resonated in her mind was Cat language, the true 'language' of cat communication.

'Is there someone like me?'

Mimi thought, but her animal instincts chose to trust the voice at that moment and she immediately curled her body into the shadows.

And just at the next moment—

A black robe appeared in front of her.

Yes, it was the Punitive Deacon of the Religious Tribunal.

Someone Mimi absolutely needed to be wary of.

Although he was not as dangerous as the two armored fools at the entrance, being discovered would certainly plunge her into a tough battle.

After all, this was his territory.

After eating that fruit, Mimi always felt she had become much smarter.

The Punitive Deacon looked around suspiciously.

Just now, he had sensed an unfamiliar presence here.

It should be nearby!

Suddenly, the Punitive Deacon looked towards the depths of the corridor.

"Heh, a diversion, huh?

Such child's play!"

With those words, the Punitive Deacon quickly charged into the depths of the corridor.

Mimi was about to move.

But then, that voice resonated in her mind once more.

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'Don't move.'

Immediately, Mimi lay flat on the spot.

A second later, the Punitive Deacon returned.

This time, his expression turned grim.

He was sure his perception hadn't been wrong.

But why wasn't it here?

Thinking this, the Punitive Deacon walked towards the room where Malory's body was—he wanted to ask Malory's spirit.

He hadn't wanted to do this before.

Not only because it was a great burden on him, but also because such queries were fragmentary.

But now, he had to do it.

Otherwise, he would certainly be punished.

With this thought, the Punitive Deacon no longer hesitated and walked briskly.

Mimi didn't move.

Mimi sighed at the cunning of that human.

Then, she thanked another human for the reminder.

'No need to thank me.

I just didn't expect to be able to help a little guy before I died.

Alright, hurry up and leave.

A murder happened here, and the two 'Paladins' at the door will definitely lead a thorough search in this base, and this is your chance.'

The voice said.

'Why are you going to die?

You are very strong!'

Mimi asked in her heart.

'Because I was foolish.

If I weren't foolish, I wouldn't have fallen for that woman's trap—so, little guy, when you look for a female cat in the future, make sure to keep your eyes peeled.

Otherwise, you'll end up like me.'

The voice was full of self-mockery.

'I don't understand.'

Mimi expressed her thoughts straightforwardly.

She really didn't understand,

why such a strong person would be deceived.

Shouldn't he have simply swatted the adversary away?

'How could you possibly understand, little guy?

Truthfully, I don't understand either.

I still think she must have loved me, and my current state must be unbearable for her—hahaha, isn't it funny?

Even now, I'm still trying to find ways to set her free.

I'm just that hopeless.

If my brother saw me like this, he would mock me for three days and three nights.'

The voice was filled with melancholy.

Then, it shifted to another self-mocking tone.

To humans, such a change in topic was obvious.

But to Mimi, it was quite helpful.

'You have a brother?

Is he very strong?'

Mimi's line of sight still followed a trace of instinct.

The voice was utterly calm.

'Very strong!

Stronger than me!

His fists were filled with conviction!

Faster than light!

Hotter than the sun!

If you, little fellow see him, tell him that I deeply regret not taking his advice—of course, I have a feeling that you probably won't meet him.

Trust me, my premonitions are accurate.

Now go on, hurry.

I must go too, to the place where the dead belong…

What?!'

The voice suddenly stopped.

The last 'What' was full of confusion, anger, and questioning.

Mimi didn't understand any of this.

Mimi quickly dashed out of the passageway.

It was going back to the forest.

It would never come out again in this lifetime.

The outside world, except for that woman, was too complicated.

But on Mimi's way back to the forest, a man blocked its path.

He too wore a black robe, yet he was not any of the ones seen before.

And, he was stronger than any previously encountered.

Terrifyingly strong!

'Meow!'

Mimi howled, its fur standing on end.

'Is this the "Demon Cat of Saint Xis".'

The man in the black robe adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, scrutinising Mimi carefully, the inspecting look in his eyes inducing an unprecedented fear in Mimi— it was not the fear faced before death, but rather like a natural biological suppression.

'Oh? Quite a spirited one.

Unfortunately, you've defied 'God's will'!

Otherwise, I wouldn't mind taking you back to catch mice, alas.'

The man in the black robe sighed as he spoke.

Yet, there was not a hint of emotion in his eyes as he sighed.

They remained chillingly cold.

Then—

'Under God's love, return to the embrace of God.'

Whoosh!

With the man's words, a burst of white-mingled flame appeared on Mimi.

Pain!

An excruciating pain Mimi had never felt before made it shriek sharply, almost instinctively, Mimi began to roll.

Soil can extinguish fire.

It had seen travelers use soil to put out fires.

But, it was useless.

Soil, useless!

There was also water!

Near the sea, streams were not rare!

Mimi directly rushed into nearby water, but the flames were not extinguished.

Instead, the fire grew even more intense.

Initially it was the fur, then the flesh, and thereafter the bones…

Meow!

Unable to bear the pain, Mimi cried out loudly.

And the man in the black robe revealed a smile in the distance.

'Do you also understand repentance?

That's really wonderful!

Repentance under Divine Fire is what sinners should aspire to!

And you, as a Demon Cat, are no different!'

The man spoke these words and turned to leave.

There were more important matters waiting in the secret base.

As for the Demon Cat?

It was doomed.

In fact, it was so.

Mimi felt the approach of death, just like the last time it faced the bear's sneak attack.

Last time, it was saved by the woman.

This time, no one would save it.

After all, it should not be that lucky.

Perhaps it would meet that woman again?

Tell her, its name was Mimi.

Feeling death's approach, Mimi closed its eyes.

But just at that moment, a brash and wild voice suddenly rang out—

'A cat has nine lives!'