After leaving the world of all NPCs

"Even if I have to forget everything," Xiao Lingcai's voice was firm, without a trace of trembling, "Even if I lose all my experiences... I will go! I want to save my world!"

Xiao Mengcong stared at her, and the last trace of hesitation and pessimism in her purple eyes was completely shattered by the resolute light.

I closed my eyes first, and when I opened them again, there was only a sense of desperate calmness.

"understood."

Xiao Mengcong stretched out her hand, and her white fingers hovered over a crimson rune on the core of the console.

"Then, let's get started."

Without hesitation, both of them pressed down at the same time.

Om-!

A blinding white light instantly erupted from the core of the "Celestial Sphere" like a supernova!

hum!

The light instantly swallowed up the entire space, swallowed up the control console, and swallowed up the figures of Xiao Mengcong and Xiao Lingcai.

Countless tiny points of light, like pieces of burning parchment or stardust scattered by the wind, rose from the two people and rushed madly towards the "Sky Sphere".

The memory of blood was used as fuel and put into this instrument.

hum!

The grand white light lasted for what seemed like an eternity, yet also seemed like only a moment.

Immediately, the light suddenly shrank and collapsed into an infinitely small singularity.

Disappeared.

Along with Xiao Mengcong, Xiao Lingcai, and the "Blue Sky of the Sky" that once illuminated the entire space, they all disappeared without a trace.

The huge laboratory space was left with only cold metal walls and an empty floor.

The dark wall of destruction pressed down unstoppably upon the island of the Akatsuki Empire.

The island, along with its once magnificent city, began to silently decompose and dissipate, like a pencil drawing being gently erased by an eraser.

Starting from the edge, it turns into tiny dust and merges into the boundless darkness that swallows everything.

High-rise buildings, steel streets, traces of once vibrant life...

In the face of pure nothingness, everything quickly lost its outline, color, and meaning of existence.

The last glimmer of light disappeared like a sigh.

This piece of time and space returned to nothingness.

……

The night is as dark as ink, but it cannot penetrate the neon lights of Genshin Island.

For the Empire of Night, night is the stage.

The salty sea breeze of 2012 blew across this completely reshaped archipelago.

The former artificial islands have long disappeared, replaced by natural islands with lush vegetation, scattered like emerald stars on the deep blue velvet.

On the island of Genshin in the center of the archipelago, a towering Chinese-style palace rises from the ground.

The flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, and glazed tiles glow with a deep luster under the moonlight and palace lanterns, like a dormant dragon.

However, it has the bones of modern architecture. The huge glass curtain wall is inlaid between the vermilion pillars, reflecting the starry sky and the sparkling sea outside the island. Tradition and the future are strangely blended at this moment.

On the seventh floor of the palace, the open terrace seems to be suspended in the clouds.

The night breeze was cool, blowing the gauze curtains.

A round table covered with a snow-white lace tablecloth was placed in the center, and the silver tea set gleamed in the soft light.

The aroma of English afternoon tea permeates the top of this Chinese palace.

Ye Zuochen leaned back in a comfortable wicker armchair, twisting a small scone between his fingertips, his eyes casually sweeping over the group of maids standing beside him.

The members are different and have different temperaments, but they all wear gorgeous maid costumes, like a carefully arranged background.

Belfast presented an object to Ye Zuochen.

It was a small and exquisite golden bell with intricate patterns carved on the bell body and a dark blue silk ribbon tied around the ring at the top.

She held the end of the silk ribbon in both hands and handed it to Ye Zuochen within his reach. The dark blue skirt did not move at all, and the white apron was as clean as snow under the light.

"Commander," Belfast's voice was clear and pleasant, "I have already provided initial instruction and regulations on the duties of your maids."

"You just need to shake it, and they will respond instantly and provide you with the most loyal service no matter when and where you are."

"I'll have Scylla take over my shift later. I'm sorry, but the royal family still needs me to lead the maid corps."

"Her Majesty the Queen is also curious about your activities."

Ye Zuochen held the bell in his palm, feeling the heavy sense of control, and turned his gaze to Liu Meifan across the round table.

Liu Meifan sat upright, her purple-red side ponytail hanging quietly on her shoulder, and the small teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was faintly visible under the light.

She stood tall and straight, with an elegant demeanor, and her red eyes met Ye Zuochen's gaze calmly, like the most patient listener.

"Meifan," Ye Zuochen said, "Come to think of it, I encountered something interesting this time when I went out..."

He then talked about his experiences in World 235 (the original God Killer novel) during this period.

The part about accepting Seiakiin Ena's loyalty is simply skipped.

He talked about how he was invincible in Japan, how he fought wits and courage with the Black Prince, how he conquered Guinevere, and how he defeated Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Liu Meifan listened quietly, her slender fingers gently resting on the edge of the bone china teacup, her red eyes focused. Occasionally, as Ye Zuochen's words rose and fell, a subtle understanding or thought flashed across her eyes, but she always maintained a polite listening attitude.

"I always feel like Brother Zuo has some deep blood feud with Japan." Liu Meifan secretly complained, and really couldn't understand where his unreasonable hatred came from.

This is also normal.

Because of the existence of the "Fate Interpretation Agency", an organization that can see the outline of fate, the world of No. 909 (Bang Bang) is extremely peaceful. There has been no large-scale war for two hundred years, which has led people all over the world to pursue spiritual enrichment (referring to forming bands).

On the other side of the round table, Nangong Nayue was holding a cup of black tea.

The slender calves wrapped in black stockings were suspended in the air, and the small round-toed leather shoes were swaying slightly.

She brought the teacup to her pink lips, her eyes as blue as deep sea ice crystals narrowed slightly, and her long black curly hair fell on her cheeks.

The black tea brewed by Belfast himself was obviously extraordinary. Na Yue's small nostrils twitched as she took a sip. Then, her porcelain-white face, which always had a bit of majesty, revealed a rare childish sense of satisfaction, as if she had tasted the sweetest candy.

Putting down the teacup, the bottom of the cup and the saucer made a crisp sound. Na Yue looked at Belfast who was standing behind Ye Zuochen.

"Belfast, your skills are truly impeccable. Giving them to this guy would be a waste. Would you like to consider becoming my exclusive maid?"

Belfast heard the voice and turned around gracefully to face Nangong Nayue.

"I'm grateful for Miss Nangong's kindness. However, my duty is as head maid to the Queen. I must fulfill my duties conscientiously and dare not let you down."

At this time, Ye Zuochen seemed to have finished his story. He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and his gaze fell back on Liu Meifan.

Liu Meifan understood, put down the teacup in her hand, her red eyes slightly turned, and she began to report softly: "This month, the internal affairs of the 'Flame Star Dynasty' are stable, without any major disturbances."

"It's just that our neighbors to the west are protesting every day, their rhetoric is getting increasingly heated, and they've even threatened to take 'necessary measures'."

"Stern diplomatic statements have been made many times, stating that Genkami Island is an inseparable part of Tokyo."

“It also means cutting off sea transport routes.”

"Besides that, there's an official letter from the Kingdom of Aldikia regarding a state visit, scheduled for three days from now."

"Aldikia?" Ye Zuochen repeated, his eyebrows slightly raised, a thoughtful glint in his eyes, as if he remembered something. "By the way, Meifan, do you know a girl named Yeze Natsune?"

"Hase Natsune?" It was Nangong Nayue who answered, "She's a student in the junior high school of our school, a very quiet child."

"Yes, I know her," Liu Meifan said. "Not long ago, Ah Ye shut down a company called 'Magician Plastics' because they were suspected of conducting illegal research on magical life-force weapons."

"During the operation, a group of experimental girls were rescued, and Yeze Natsune was among them."

She frowned slightly, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye moved slightly.

"Preliminary examination revealed that her body had undergone very complex experiments."

"Therefore, all the rescued experimental girls are currently being properly sealed. The original plan was to find suitable healers to treat them after your return."

"Seal it?" Ye Zuochen put down his teacup with a slight clinking sound. "No need to wait. Xia Yin's situation is special. I'll handle it myself."

"Also, there's something you might not know. Natsune Yease is actually the illegitimate daughter of the current king of Aldikia."

"What?" Liu Meifan's calm expression was instantly replaced by astonishment, and her red pupils widened slightly. "That... that king who is as burly as a Viking pirate?"

"He has an illegitimate daughter? This...how is this possible?"

"The previous king abdicated, and he was able to succeed smoothly, but he married the princess of the Lihawain family."

"If he had an illegitimate daughter, such a scandal, how could it be..."

"Ahem," Ye Zuochen coughed lightly and corrected himself, "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue. Correction: it's the former king's illegitimate daughter."

Liu Meifan was visibly stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief. "That's not surprising. The old king probably abdicated because his illegitimate daughter was discovered, so he had to abdicate and give the throne to Lucas Lihawan."

"La Fulia Lihawain, who immediately came to the Flame Star Dynasty, a world-renowned political hotspot, upon becoming a princess, is probably trying to reclaim Lihawain's bloodline."

"That country borders the demonic sphere of influence, including the War King's Territory. They have long engaged in battles with the demons, with both sides victorious and defeated. Their capital, Veltres, has also suffered severe damage several times in these wars. However, this has also accrued considerable experience in combating the demons, and the anti-demon weaponry they have developed is world-leading."

"The women of the royal family have been powerful mediums for generations. The bloodline and fighting prowess of the royal women are particularly important, hence the name Valkyrie Kingdom."

"The core technology of the Spirit Furnace comes from the Wang family's psychic bloodline."

"If we get the royal family's medium, I'm afraid we can reverse-engineer the kingdom's core technology..."

Liu Meifan frowned slightly and confirmed, "Brother Zuo, they are not trying to prevent the royal bloodline from leaking out, are they?"

Ye Zuochen: “…”

No, ladies.

He actually thought of the key point of the matter at once and made an inference.

He even has certain insights into political struggles.

Ye Zuochen suddenly felt that even if he did nothing, as long as he gave Liu Meifan the power of the True Ancestor, she could complete the entire "Blood Sucking Strike" copy by herself.

"It's okay, I will convince Xia Yin and La Fulia." Ye Zuochen made the promise seriously.

Don't ask how to convince me.

Liu Meifan had no doubts and immediately led everyone through the cold alloy tunnel under the Genshin Island.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space.

A group of people stopped in front of a row of life-support capsules emitting a faint blue light.

Under the transparent hatch, the girls were like sleeping crystals, with silver hair, brown hair, pink hair... their faces were peaceful but empty.

Xiandu Mu Aye was wearing a complicated black and white twelve-piece robe, and her long hair was like a waterfall in the underworld, floating lightly to Ye Zuochen's side.

She ignored the slightly complicated androgynous face of Xiandu Mu Yuma behind her, and stretched out her arm, wrapping it around Ye Zuochen's wrist like a snake. The layers of her gorgeous sleeves fell, embracing half of his arm in a gorgeous and cold color.

Xiandu Mu Aye pressed his cheek against Ye Zuochen's shoulder, his voice filled with strange tenderness: "Master, please look, these are the tainted 'seeds'."

"Humans possess a circuit called the Psychic Core."

"In theory, all humans possess this circuit, but only a few can activate it. Even top-tier psychics can only utilize about 30% of it."

"If one can fully utilize it, one can gain power equivalent to that of a god or Buddha, thereby evolving one's spiritual nature and ultimately becoming a higher-level being—an angel."

"Hase Kensei will select seven candidates and use magic to strengthen one of their psychic centers to the limit of human endurance. Then, he will have them seize psychic centers from other candidates and claim them as their own. This will allow them to evolve their spirits and ascend to angels without overloading their bodies."

Ye Zuochen nodded slightly and asked, "How is that guy now?"

Liu Meifan said, "I just burned it to ashes."

"You're really heavy-handed..."

"That guy deserved it!"

"Are you a ranger from somewhere?"

"But Brother Zuo, we all have to leave this world eventually. If we keep people like that around, they might be released again someday."

While the two were chatting, Guinevere took a step forward and looked at the girl in the cabin.

"It's such a crude technique, it only has the form, and is far from true sublimation. Trying to create a divine beast with this method is really too low-level."

"It's an angel." Xiandumu Aye corrected.