Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

The battlefield below.

Wang Mo and the others' individual attacks were completely ineffective against the otaku, leaving them all extremely frustrated.

Then, Shu Yan, who was at the strategic high ground of intelligence, deduced that the thorn tattoo on the otaku's chest was his weakness, and suggested that the group attack the tattoo together while the otaku was preparing his ultimate move.

Wang Mo and the others exchanged glances, nodded, and gathered their immortal power together to form a pillar of light, which shot towards the otaku's chest.

It was supposed to be a very smooth part of the story.

But... just then, an unexpected change occurred.

An even more powerful dark force swept in, enveloping the otaku's body and blocking the attacks from Wang Mo and the other three.

"What?! How could this be?!"

The group gasped in surprise upon seeing this.

"Crack!" The protective shield in front of the otaku shattered with a mournful cry, cracks spreading across it. Then, the cracks grew larger and larger until finally, it let out a mournful cry, collapsed, and vanished.

The light shield dissipated, but it wasn't over yet.

The otaku hovered in mid-air, then suddenly roared to the sky. His immortal power surged outwards like a tidal wave, and the combined attack of Wang Mo and the other three was annihilated by the tide without even a scream.

Wang Mo and the other three stared wide-eyed as the immortal power swept towards them. Then, their vision blurred, and when they came to their senses, they had already been slammed against the wall and slid to the ground.

Pain swept through their nerves, their faces turned ashen, and they could only lean against the wall, staring at the otaku, unable to even lift a finger.

Meanwhile, the otaku in mid-air shrank back, his body swelling to more than twice its original size, his skin covered in black cracks from his abilities, and he howled in pain.

above.

"Holy crap! It's going to explode!" the idiot suddenly shouted.

"What? Holy crap!" Yan Xi, who was focused on eating, looked up at this scene and immediately cursed. She turned her head and glared at Feng Yinsha.

Wait, how come this little brat has learned to cause trouble?

Feng Yinsha looked at Yan Xi innocently, appearing obedient and well-behaved.

"Damn it!" Yan Xi glared at him again, threw the half-finished Sprite on the ground, raised her right hand and shouted, "Mo Ran!"

Mo Ran understood, raised his hand, and touched his index finger with Yan Xi's. A flash of light, and the two disappeared directly from the rooftop.

“Master…” Hei Xiangling looked at Feng Yinsha with a disapproving expression on her face.

"Ahem..." Feng Yinsha touched his nose and coughed guiltily, "I didn't expect..."

However, when he turned his gaze and saw Shu Yan and Jian Peng, who were unable to move, his apologetic eyes turned deep and cold.

There won't be a next time when Yan Xi has to clean up his mess.

Next time, he'll do it himself and won't involve anyone else.

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"Oh no! He's going to be burst by the power of darkness!" Jasmine said anxiously, looking at the otaku.

"What should I do?! I can't move at all!" Wang Mo tried to move, and instantly turned pale with pain.

"Me too, it hurts so much." Chen Sisi's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Shu Yan and Jian Peng were in the same boat, feeling both pain and anxiety.

Suddenly, a red light flashed, and a dark red figure appeared beside the otaku, accompanied by a doll in a green dress.

"Then, who is that?"

Wang Mo asked instinctively, but no one answered her.

Because no one else knows either.

Yan Xi looked at the nerdy guy in front of her, who was huddled up and a size bigger than her, and her lips twitched.

She looked down at her little pink fist, then looked up at the otaku who was about to explode, raised her hand, and punched the otaku's ball-like belly.

With a "bang," the otaku spat out a mouthful of black gas and slammed into the building behind him like a cannonball, causing it to collapse.

As the smoke cleared, the otaku in the ruins appeared to have shrunk in size.

Yan Xi smiled, her expression... well, a little... eerie. She raised her hand, her five fingers forming a claw, and sucked at the otaku, who floated up and drifted towards Yan Xi.

Looking at Yan Xi's expression, which seemed to have turned dark, Mo Ran swallowed hard and unconsciously took two steps back.

She contacted the idiot directly: "What... happened to her?"

The idiot appeared out of the spatial dimension, grabbed a handful of melon seeds for Mo Ran, grinned, and revealed a set of small white teeth:

"Ah, it's nothing. It's just that I haven't used physical exorcism for a long time, so I might be a little excited."

Mo Ran: ...To be honest, I'm a little scared.

Idiot: You'll get used to it.

On the other side, Yan Xi looked at the otaku, smiled gently, then covered her hands with immortal power and punched him hard in the stomach again.

And then……

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Yan Xi held the otaku in mid-air, her hands flying down in rapid succession, unleashing a barrage of punches without stopping for a moment.

Mo Ran: ...I'm embarrassed.

Mo Ran swallowed hard and took a few steps back, wondering if he had offended Yan Xi.

My goodness! This is terrifying! Who the hell would dare to offend her after this?!

Does Chun Chun have a death wish?

The main characters below were just like Mo Ran, their mouths agape, their faces screaming: Holy crap!

If they weren't injured and unable to move, they probably would have run away right now.

The idiot on the side remained calm, munching on sunflower seeds and watching the show with a look of schadenfreude: Hmm... it seems she's been holding back for a long time. I'll have to find some tough monsters for her to play with in a few days.

On the rooftop, Feng Yinsha stared at Yan Xi with sparkling eyes, his mind racing with thoughts of "So amazing, so amazing, so amazing!"

Hei Xiangling, standing to the side, looked at Feng Yinsha with a complicated expression, feeling disappointed and worried about her master's future safety.

How should I put it? It's outrageous.

There are always oddballs every year, but Yan Xi is surrounded by a lot of them.

If Yan Xi knew what everyone was thinking, she would definitely be completely dumbfounded.

But she doesn't know.

So she punched the otaku for a full three minutes.

Three minutes later, Yan Xi got tired. She grabbed the otaku's arm, swung it gracefully in the air, and then slammed it down heavily.

"Bang—" A large crater appeared on the ground. When the dust settled, the otaku with a relieved expression returned to his normal state inside the crater.

Yes, his expression is relieved.

Tears flowed down my face.

Yan Xi clapped her hands, stretched her shoulders, turned her head, and met many pairs of eyes filled with fear.

What's going on? What's happening? What kind of looks are these? Why are they all staring at me like that?

Well, Yan doesn't seem to have any self-awareness at all.

Yan Xi turned her gaze to the idiot, expressing her confusion.

The idiot raised an eyebrow and shrugged: I don't know, maybe he's gone mad.

Yan Xi suddenly realized.

Upon landing, Yan Xi waved her hand, dispelling the peacock's parallel world. A bright, intact street appeared before everyone's eyes, and Wang Mo and the other three also deactivated their transformations.

But the injury did not heal.

Yan Xi walked gracefully to the otaku's side, bent down to check, and removed the Dark Seed from his body.

Just now, fearing she might hurt Hei Xiangling, she only dispersed the power of darkness.

Straightening up, she looked at the nine wounded people around her, sighed, formed a hand seal, and whispered, "Ye Luoli magic, life restored..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the green light, brimming with vitality, forcefully entered everyone's bodies, repairing their injuries.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore," Wang Mo said happily, moving her wrist slightly.

The others also felt the changes in their bodies and stood up. The otaku was still lying on the ground, unconscious, but his injuries had healed.

"Ha~ Alright, Mo Ran, let's go." After finishing everything, Yan Xi yawned, called out, and the sound of her high heels echoed on the street before disappearing in an instant.

Seeing Yan Xi leave, Feng Yinsha packed up the lunchbox and disappeared from the rooftop with Hei Xiangling.