Transformed into a pink fairy, I will make all the players cry with my sword

Feiying stood there in a daze, muttering to herself:

"This... is it possible? We really can't get out?"

Forget-me-not clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and tried to mobilize the demonic power in his body.

A faint light appeared beside her, but the familiar crack did not appear in the void.

After trying several times, I still failed.

Forget-me-not opened his eyes and shook his head in disappointment.

The little face was full of worry, and the voice was trembling a little:

"Mom Taoyao... I can't do it either. My power seems to be restricted by something. What should we do?"

Tao Yao reached out and gently stroked Forget-me-not's hair, her tone calm and steady:

"Don't panic yet. There must be something special here. Let's go back to the island and investigate carefully."

"Since the Abyss Dragon was able to leave last time, it means that this barrier is not completely impenetrable."

The Abyss Dragon turned around in the thick fog and swam towards the volcanic island.

Under the gloomy sky, the only sound on the silent sea was the crashing of waves.

Soon, everyone returned to the mysterious volcanic island.

Jasmine pondered for a moment, then suddenly spoke:

"If this place is really blocked by the power of the end, then when the Abyss Dragon left..."

"Could she have been let in on purpose? Maybe she wanted to lure us here."

"Just to trap us like they trapped the exploration ship back then?"

Tao Yao nodded thoughtfully:

"You are right, this possibility does exist. But..."

She paused, her eyes firm.

"There is no perfect barrier in the world. Even the power of the end will have flaws."

"What's more, our exploration just now was not detailed enough."

She looked around and continued:

"The top priority now is to find more clues."

"I suggest that we split up into groups of two and follow my clones to search the island carefully."

"Maybe we can find some important information."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

In times of crisis like this, staying calm is more important than anything else.

Although Feiying was still a little worried, she quickly adjusted her mentality.

Taoyao quickly assigned a search area.

Almost the same as before.

They formed teams of two and followed Tao Yao's clone to disperse to all corners of the island.

Watching everyone leaving, Tao Yao's expression became more solemn.

At this time, thick fog swirled around the island, like an invisible cage, completely isolating this dead island from the outside world.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the mist, casting mottled shadows on the island.

The figures of the crowd gradually disappeared in the fog, leaving only the faint sounds of footsteps echoing in the silent air.

Tao Yao stood there for a long time, watching the girls disappear in the mist.

The sea breeze blew gently, ruffling her long hair and sleeves, and an unsettling atmosphere permeated the air around her.

Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and occasionally a few faint rays of sunlight shone through the clouds, casting mottled light and shadows on the island.

She turned slowly and looked towards the crater.

There was nothing there though.

But with her keen perception, she could detect a faint fluctuation of demonic power.

The fluctuation was extremely weak, like a grain of sand in the deep sea, but it could not escape her perception.

"Come out. There's no need to hide anymore. I can already sense your presence in this sea shrouded by the power of the end."

Tao Yao's voice was calm and indifferent, echoing in the silent air.

As soon as the words fell, a dark crack appeared in the void.

Dark energy surged in the cracks, flowing slowly like ink.

The End Girl walked out, her black skirt swaying gently in the wind, an indescribable pressure lingering around her.

Her eyes were as deep as the abyss, as if they could swallow all light, and her skin was so pale that it was almost transparent.

"How did you find me?"

There was a hint of surprise in the girl's tone, and her brows knitted slightly, "I thought I had hidden my aura perfectly."

Tao Yao looked calm, with a faint smile on her lips:

"The primordial force encompasses everything. All changes in the world cannot escape my perception."

"Even the slightest fluctuation of demonic power will cause ripples in my perception."

"What's more, I can't think of anyone else who can set up such a powerful barrier in this sea area except you."

She paused and continued:

"Although the authority of the end is strong, it cannot completely conceal your existence. Just like the starlight in the dark, no matter how faint it is, it will eventually be discovered. Moreover, your power is essentially derived from the fairy seed, and as an original, I am particularly sensitive to this power."

"So, tell me, what's the matter with that diary?"

Tao Yao looked directly into the eyes of the End Girl, her tone calm but unavoidable.

"Your existence seems to be mentioned above. Did those explorers meet with misfortune after they encountered you?"

The End Girl tilted her head slightly, her long hair fluttering gently in the wind:

"Are you talking about what happened twenty years ago?"

Her voice was as ethereal as smoke, with a hint of reminiscence, "At that time, there was indeed an exploration ship that came here. That was when I was just born, and my 'fairy seed' had just sprouted in this land. I didn't even have a complete understanding of who I was yet."

"so......"

Tao Yao narrowed her eyes, a sharp light flashing in her pupils, "Did you cause that accident? Are the disappearances of those people related to you?"

The End Girl nodded calmly, without any guilt on her face:

"Yes, I had just woken up at that time and couldn't fully control my power."

"Just like a newborn baby cannot control its own crying and laughing, I cannot restrain the authority of the end."

Her tone was flat, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"I know what you're thinking,"

The End Girl continued, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "Do you think it was me who ruined their lives? It was me who trapped them on this isolated island to die?"

"if not?"

Tao Yao asked back, with a hint of doubt in her tone, "If they can go out, don't they want to go out?"

However, the End Girl shook her head slightly and said slowly:

"As I said, I was still learning how to harness the power of the end."

“Although the end means the end of everything, I was still in the process of rebirth at that time and could not control this power.”

"Even so, the explorers had plenty of time to leave."

Her voice gradually became colder, like the wind and snow in the cold winter:

"It was their greed for treasure that ultimately killed them."

"Even though you saw the ominous signs, you still stubbornly refused to change your ways and stayed here to look for the so-called wealth."

At this point, a trace of deep disgust flashed across the eyes of the End Girl, as if she was looking at something dirty:

"Human beings are like this. They can never be satisfied with the status quo."

"If you get one point, you want ten points. If you get ten points, you want a hundred points."

"They were trapped by their own greed, and I witnessed the ugliest side of human nature."

Her voice was filled with deep contempt, and every word seemed to be soaked in chill:

"It is impossible to control one's primitive instincts. Human nature is so vulnerable in extreme circumstances."

"While I was still trying to control the power of the end, the group of people trapped on the island, in a desperate situation with no food and no hope, showed the deepest evil thoughts."

The eyes of the End Girl were as dark as ink, as if they could swallow up all light:

"They began to suspect each other, to fight against each other, and finally to kill each other, using their own flesh and blood to prolong their miserable lives."

"That kind of madness and distortion, that kind of selfishness and indifference, made me see the true face of human beings."

Every word she spoke was like ice, chilling to the bone:

"Greed, selfishness, and barbarity are the essence of human beings."

"In the face of survival, so-called morality, faith, and humanity are nothing but hypocritical masks."

"They don't deserve to own this world, nor do they deserve to continue to exist!"