After leaving the world of all NPCs

"Although they were all dragged into the underworld by the disobedient Lucifer due to the previous conflict, the protection of the [Gilded Heart-binding Silk] is still there. Combined with the protection of the [Blue Sky Locking Palace], I think they can still be resurrected."

Those are beast-command warheads, all of them are artificial vampire girls, without any emotions. Every person has a true ancestor-level beast-command in their body, which is usually sealed in a crystal and can be launched to destroy everything on the earth.

Originally, it would automatically die when it appeared, and its followers would begin to be destroyed indiscriminately.

They are collectively referred to as "numbered items".

A group of girls who have no memories, no names, and are only referred to by numbers.

It was created in a factory, had its familiar stuffed into its body, and then was sealed in a gem.

For thousands of years afterwards, they did not even dream, and remained in a deep sleep, being treated as terrible and disgusting weapons of mass killing.

In the original work, Asagi Aiba took samples from the past memories of Internet users around the world and created 6,452 new personalities, allowing them to relive their experiences. In the illusory school building constructed in the virtual space, she let those girls experience student life, so that they could raise familiars and gain the willpower to control them.

Now, Lucifer is using [Fallen Angel] to turn all of these numbered items into angels.

The angels' aura suppressed the beasts, turning them all into weapons of the angels.

After being strengthened by [Fallen Angel], these angels are all equivalent to dragons and are extremely powerful. However, Lucifer's purpose in doing this is only to delay Ye Zuochen so that he can come to the earth and think of a way to deal with Ye Zuochen.

Although Ye Zuochen used the simplest method, which was to use the [Gilded Heart-binding Silk] to charm all the numbered items, and at the same time gave them the identity of maids of the [Qingqiong Locking Palace].

But I still didn't expect Lucifer to be able to create the [Lance of Longinus] so quickly.

In short, with the protection of the two great powers, it is natural to pull the souls of the numbered items back from the underworld and resurrect them in the [Qingqiong Locking Palace].

The only problem is.

It requires a lot of the essence of the earth.

Guinevere raised her little face. "Since we don't need this world's earth essence to recast the precious iron for the time being, that's perfect! These ownerless earth essences are a top-notch breeding ground for fertility. It's perfect for nurturing the seeds of resurrecting those angel girls! It's much more efficient than simply waiting for the slow repair of the Temple of Baal!"

"feasible."

Ye Zuochen said no more and walked forward.

Guinevere immediately followed, her small figure trying to keep pace with him.

As they walked, the maids lined up on both sides of the corridor to see them off bowed in unison again.

"Farewell, Master."

112 This is the Big Dragon of Seven Materials

One month later.

On Gengami Island, night falls.

In a restaurant facing the bay deep in the palace, outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are the bright lights of the artificial island and the sparkling dark sea.

The dining table was covered with a snow-white linen tablecloth, and the exquisite silverware reflected a warm glow under the soft chandelier.

The air was filled with the enticing aroma of food.

Ye Zuochen sat in the main seat, calmly eating the meat on the plate.

To his right, Liu Meifan, the true ancestor of the Yanxing Dynasty, had her purple hair tied into a pretty side ponytail with a red rope, hanging down her shoulders, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was faintly visible under the light.

She picked up the napkin and gently wiped the corner of her mouth. Her ruby-red eyes looked at Ye Zuochen: "Everything has been explained in the Whispering Courtyard."

"With the endorsement of the Five Emperors, the complete destruction of the [Alien Realm] and the grudges of those ancient celestial tribes... have basically given an explanation that everyone can accept."

"This is probably good news for mankind."

"The only thing that worried them, the beast warhead, has completely disappeared due to the destruction of the [Alien Realm]. However, some forces still want to take advantage of the stability of the 'Gate' and enter the ruins of the [Alien Realm] to collect some of the Celestial Tribe's technology before it completely disappears."

She paused for a moment, then said, "I think it's okay. Some countries can come."

This part is that part, although it was not stated explicitly, everyone present knew which countries they were.

To Ye Zuochen's left, Princess La Fulia of Aldikia nodded slightly, swallowed her food, and continued, "We are truly grateful for the Fifth True Ancestor's gift. Our Aldikia Kingdom is among them... Lord Liu, you won't close the gate to the [Alien Realm] before we get out, will you?"

Liu Meifan immediately said, "I won't do that, but when the Kingdom of Aldikia returns, the gate will be unsustainable."

Hearing this, La Fulia tapped the stem of the goblet with her fingertips and suddenly changed the subject: "Within the Sanctuary Treaty Organization, voices of doubt are growing louder."

"The Three True Ancestors and their Empire of Night have become the dust of history. Does the treaty that maintained the old order still have any basis for existence?"

"The biggest question is, is there still a need for the Demon Special Zone to exist?"

As he said this, he looked at Ye Zuochen.

Ye Zuochen put a piece of cut meat into his mouth and chewed it. After a moment, he said calmly, "Actually, the beast warheads haven't been destroyed. They've all been resurrected. But I will indeed leave this world. By the way, do you want to leave with me?"

"I'll probably stay here and take care of things here. You'll have to come pick me up when the time comes." A cunning glint flashed in La Fulia's eyes. She leaned back very slightly under the cover of the tablecloth, and her slender waist relaxed.

A jade foot wrapped in delicate pure white stockings quietly slipped out from the exquisite high heels on the feet.

Like a nimble, snow-white fish, it swam away silently.

"Of course I'll come back for you and give you a place in my little world."

Ye Zuochen's hand holding the crystal glass paused almost imperceptibly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep across the shadow of the tablecloth under his legs. Without any unnecessary movements, he slightly parted his legs to sit more comfortably.

"Then the Flame Star Dynasty will be the last remaining place for the demons."

Across the table, Nangong Nayue, wearing a Gothic black miniskirt, took a sip of her tea and added, "The reaction from Japan was very intense."

"The cabinet and the military have repeatedly declared that Genshin Island is essentially a magical weapon of mass destruction."

"They are putting all their pressure on the Sanctuary Treaty Organization, demanding that they immediately organize a military force to completely destroy Genshin Island."

Even as she spoke, the battle under the table was going on.

La Fulia's white silk feet roamed flexibly, teasing and caressing gently. Her face still maintained the elegant demeanor of a princess eating, and there was even a faint smile on her lips, but a trace of imperceptible anxiety flashed across the depths of her sapphire eyes.

Is it not enough to rely on just one foot?

Suddenly, her toes touched another foot.

Equally smooth and delicate, but with different temperatures and subtle touches.

La Fulia's eyelashes trembled very slightly, and her eyes fell on Liu Meifan's face opposite her.

Liu Meifan was elegantly scooping a spoonful of thick soup with a silver spoon and bringing it to her lips.

Feeling La Folia's gaze, her ruby-like eyes glanced at the other person very briefly, and their eyes met for only 0.1 second, subtly conveying a signal of mutual understanding.

Immediately, Liu Meifan calmly put down the spoon, as if casually continuing Nangong Nayue's words: "The Sanctuary Treaty Organization has currently rejected Japan's proposal."

"But my personal judgment is that Japan will not give up. They are likely to be planning more radical measures, such as... trying to circumvent the treaty bodies or finding other supporters."

As she spoke, she quietly joined the battlefield, forming a silent pincer attack and cooperation with La Fulia, and the offensive suddenly escalated.

Nangong Nayue frowned, as if thinking about Liu Meifan's analysis of Japan.

She was planning to leave this world with Ye Zuochen, so she needed to properly handle the affairs of this world.

If I can't leave by myself, the whole world will immediately break out into war, right?

Suddenly, the small nostrils twitched slightly twice.

An extremely faint but extremely familiar smell, mixed with the aroma of food, penetrated into the nostrils.

Nangong's moon-blue eyes suddenly condensed, like ice freezing in an instant.

Her gaze, as sharp as a knife, pierced through the air in an instant and fixed firmly on Ye Zuochen's face who was sitting opposite her.

Ye Zuochen faced her majestic gaze that could almost pierce his soul. Not only was he not panicked at all, but a flame of unusual excitement ignited deep in his eyes.

Just when Nangong Nayue's eyes became colder and her lips slightly opened as if she was about to say something, she suddenly stood up from the chair!

In excitement, I accidentally pressed the seasoning bottle flat on the table.

puff!

The salad dressing was squeezed and sprayed out from the hard yet flexible 30-centimeter-long bottle.

Most of it landed on the plate in front of him, sullying the delicate dish.

There were also several strong streams of salad dressing, which drew a striking white line, accurately crossed the center of the dining table, and fell in the direction of Nangong Nayue.

A few drops of warm salad dressing were even sprinkled directly onto Nangong Nayue's delicate doll-like face and the Gothic dress on her chest.

Time seemed to freeze for a second.

Liu Meifan, La Fulia, and Nangong Nayue, three pairs of eyes with different colors but equally beautiful, focused on Ye Zuochen at the same time.

With an indescribable subtlety.

"Sorry, I pressed it accidentally."

Ye Zuochen simply pulled up the waistband of his trousers, his tone as relaxed as if he were discussing the weather: "I almost forgot about the Japan matter. I'll go take care of it now."

"The fixed plot hasn't been triggered yet. We can't just let them go like this."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left the restaurant, leaving behind silence and a table full of ruined food.

Although salad dressing is a good condiment, adding it to exquisite meals will probably cover up the original flavor of the food.

The tightness in La Fulia and Liu Meifan's calf muscles when putting on shoes.

When they felt the sweat on the soles of their feet, instead of being disgusted, they gently twisted the inside of their shoes with their toes, feeling the strange touch.

Nangong Nayue had no expression on her face, and very naturally placed the sauce-covered finger between her cherry-colored lips.

He rolled the tip of his tongue and took the salad dressing from his fingertips into his mouth.

Throughout the whole process, there was no change in expression on her doll-like face, except that the coldness in her eyes seemed to have intensified.

After a brief silence.

The three of them resumed their meal.

The only sound in the restaurant was the occasional clinking of silver cutlery against bone china plates.

It’s not like I haven’t eaten it before anyway.

……

call out--

Above the Pacific Ocean, a turquoise-gold light tore through the sky.

Ye Zuochen's figure was like a meteor flying against the sky, ignoring the pull of inertia and the obstruction of the atmosphere, and shooting straight towards the distant Tokyo metropolitan area from the direction of the Yanxing Dynasty's artificial archipelago at the third cosmic speed.

The blue sea beneath my feet turned into a blurry dark blue curtain, with only the occasional island passing by flashing by like a dot of ink at the edge of my vision.

Suddenly, the cyan-gold light hovered without any warning.

Below is an island suspended alone in the blue waves.

The diameter is about 500 meters, and the outline of artificial buildings can be vaguely seen.

What attracted Ye Zuochen to stop was not the island itself, but the strange magical fluctuations that erupted violently on it.

Eyes looking down.

Amidst the ruins of the island, the battle rages on.

A black-haired girl with a slender figure, wearing a black sailor suit, holding a dark gray double-pronged spear with a split tip like a tuning fork, was struggling to resist the siege.

A little beside her, snuggled up close to a little red-haired girl who looked only about eleven years old.

Her short red hair was like dancing flames, and her big blue eyes were now filled with a fear that was inconsistent with her childish appearance and an indescribable deep charm.

"Isn't this Kisaki Kiriha and Eguchi Yuhito? I didn't expect them to be together..."

Ye Zuochen whispered and looked at the people who were besieging them.

The three leading figures were particularly eye-catching, all wearing heavy cloaks as black as night, and their faces covered with expressionless masks.

One wielded a heavy knight's lance, another held a jewel-encrusted staff, and the last wore a hideous metal gauntlet that covered the entirety of his forearm.

Behind them were more soldiers equipped with standard weapons.

The gray light of the spear in Kiriha Kisaki's hand flickered. The dark gray spear could absorb and accumulate the magic power that was dissipated by the collision, and driven by her will, it could instantly imitate and release some of the opponent's attack characteristics.

But the pressure of the siege was too great, the enemy was fearless and unyielding, and they were caught in a dilemma. The hem of her skirt had been cut into several pieces.

Jiangkou Jietong suddenly raised his head, and a strange red light suddenly lit up in the depths of his eyes.

dong dong!

Several enemy soldiers who had only made brief eye contact with her suddenly stiffened as if all their bones and muscles were pulled out. The weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang, and they fell straight down, losing consciousness instantly.