After leaving the world of all NPCs

Just sitting there casually like this made every beautiful girl in the iconic miniskirt school uniform's heart skip a beat, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes involuntarily lingered on him, as if attracted by an invisible magnet.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After a short wait, a familiar voice sounded.

"Hey?"

It was none other than the Sage Bear Doll, the head of the Genjutsu family and one of the sages of the Fate Interpretation Agency.

"Father-in-law," Ye Zuochen said straight to the point, "Have you found the new 'twist'?"

Since Aponia wants to meet the god of this universe, of course I have to satisfy her.

So find another wild elf that manifests "Twisted Fate", then find a lucky world and use the [False God Fishing Method] to summon the disobedient god.

Ye Zuochen is already very familiar with this.

Although there was a small accident last time, because of Cain's resentment and questioning of "Why does God love humans so much", it resonated with Lucifer who refused to obey, causing this fallen angel who is active in various literary works to run down on his own, and he also has a strong self-esteem of "wanting to reshape the world".

In short, Ye Zuochen suffered a great loss.

However, the problem is not big.

Just tell me whether the God of Disobedience has come.

So, has the twist been found?

"No." A dull sigh came from the other side. "What do you think 'distortion' is? Cabbage in the fields? Or a discounted item in the supermarket? Is it that easy to find?"

"I helped you build this 'paradise' in this land of precious preciousness. I used the resources of the agency to gather the best resources in all of Japan for you."

"You should also know that every student here... is extraordinary, right?"

"Gathering over 5,000 divine beasts together requires immense pressure. You've almost drained the agency's reserves!"

Ye Zuochen's lips curved silently, a smile that was enough to suffocate any girl who caught sight of it. "Speaking of which... I heard that every summer, Miss Xian Juanxin goes to your Xian Juan family's Happy Island for vacation?"

"I wonder if a common person like me would have the honor to receive an invitation?"

People always need to be pushed.

If you don't twist it for me, I'm going to have a deep conversation with your daughter.

There was silence on the other end of the line for less than half a second, then a roar of suppressed anger erupted, the sound of metallic friction becoming harsh due to excitement: "You little bastard! Stop being so sarcastic! You want to go, right? Okay! I'll send you the coordinates right now! Get over there right now! Right now!"

Ye Zuochen raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face turned into obvious silence: "Old man, are you playing badly?"

"Throw it down?" The Sage Bear Teddy's voice suddenly rose, then sank like a deflated ball. "Oh... just throw it down! Anyway, my daughter is grown up, and sooner or later she will belong to someone else..."

This time it was Ye Zuochen's turn to be slightly surprised. The sage he knew before valued his daughter Xian Juanxin's happiness more than his own life.

"I remember someone being obsessed with 'Xian Juanxin's happiness'? Why did you suddenly become more open-minded?"

"..."

There was a dead silence on the other end of the line.

After several seconds, the voice of the bear sage, squeezed out from between his teeth, was finally heard. It was filled with deep fatigue and a sense of bewilderment, as if his worldview had collapsed. "Before, I thought it was unreasonable to guard against thieves for a thousand days, so I asked Xian Juanxin if she had any boys she liked. I also conducted a detailed investigation. But, but, after careful analysis and investigation, Xinxin might like girls..."

A trace of genuine sympathy flashed across Ye Zuochen's eyes.

For the guardian of the divine bloodline of the Xianjuan family and the old father who owns a huge fortune, this news is worse than a bolt from the blue.

The descendants of gods shoulder the heavy mission of continuing the bloodline of gods, but girls cannot have children with each other.

As for the Xianjuan family's astonishing wealth and status, it seems that there will be no successor. Who knows where it will benefit the lucky person... or unlucky person in the corner.

This kind of blow is enough to make any strong father instantly fall into a "whatever" state of giving up.

However, Ye Zuochen's goal has always been clear.

He wasn't there to have a heart-to-heart with an old father, or to help someone straighten out their daughter, although he might be interested in trying.

Ye Zuochen suppressed his sympathy, his tone once again becoming indifferent and full of pressure: "Alright, stop hanging around here complaining about the passing of time. Let's get down to business! If you can't find 'Distortion', I can't guarantee what I'll do next time I'm in a bad mood."

"Ah!"

The bear sage sneered, his laughter filled with a sense of despair. "Whatever you say! If you have the guts, then..."

The following words were interrupted by a sudden and intense background noise.

"Shut up, stupid bear!" A panicked, shrill voice, like the cry of a seal, suddenly interrupted, tinged with tears. "If you want to die, don't drag our entire organization down with you! You don't care anymore, but we still want to live well!"

The call was instantly in chaos, with all sorts of vague roars, screams, and exhortations mixed together, accompanied by a background sound similar to a teddy bear being shaken wildly and its joints creaking. Ye Zuochen couldn't help but hold the phone away.

After a while of chaos, the background noise finally subsided a little.

A slightly older, yet calm voice answered the phone, its tone panting and resigned. "Ahem, Your Majesty, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Regarding the 'Distortion', while ready-made 'Distortions' that meet your stringent requirements are indeed hard to find in Japan—times have changed, after all, and the Age of Gods is fading. However, there are still some unresolved 'Distortions' and sealed wild spirits from the past."

"Oh?" Ye Zuochen became interested.

"The target isn't in the East, but in the distant West." The sage's voice deepened. "That being existed before our [Destiny Interpretation Agency] perfected its current seal-removing ritual system."

"Ancient, violent, full of hatred..."

"It comes from a mythical beast that appeared when Christianity was introduced to Northern Europe over a thousand years ago. The sages and descendants of the gods at that time paid a heavy price to seal it."

"It is bound by a powerful ancient power, bound to a sacred place—the altar of Mount Triglav."

The sage slowly spoke the place name, which was heavily influenced by Slavic mythology. "That is its eternal prison, and also... the origin that you can try to contact."

Triglav Peak.

Hearing this name, Ye Zuochen was a little surprised... He had never heard of it before!

Immediately, I did a little search.

It turned out to be at the junction of the borders of Yugoslavia, Italy and Austria.

"Okay, I understand." Ye Zuochen immediately put away his phone and prepared to go over to answer it. "I'll go over and take a look now."

116 The Power to Shatter Stars, the Head of Pride

A classroom at Guixin Academy.

Guinevere stood behind the podium, her golden curly hair flowing like molten gold in the sunlight, her exquisite face carrying a maturity beyond her age and a hint of deliberately maintained majesty.

Her white fingertips were gracefully sliding across the magic circle suspended in the air, explaining the subtle nodes of the power operation to the students below the stage who were also well-dressed and outstanding in appearance.

"As fallen angels, you possess both the aura of lower-level angels and the power of your familiars. Control requires..."

The classroom door was pushed open silently.

crunch--

Ye Zuochen's figure appeared at the door, instantly breaking the concentration of the class.

All the students' attention was involuntarily drawn over.

Guinevere's explanation came to an abrupt halt, and she turned slightly to the side: "Master Ye? What can I do for you?"

Ye Zuochen's eyes wandered over her. She was wearing a dress that was obviously too mature and gorgeous, a delicate frame that was barely supported by her small body that looked like a doll, and a pair of expensive high heels that were totally disproportionate to her childish appearance.

"Get ready and accompany me to Triglav Peak. There's a twisted spirit there that could be used as 'bait,' but it's already materialized and has a contour."

He walked into the classroom with a casual yet occupying gait, just like a lion patrolling its territory.

Guinevere raised her slender eyebrows slightly, "As you wish, Master Ye. However, this class still has 20 minutes before it ends. Could you allow me to finish first..."

"No need for that," Ye Zuochen interrupted her, his smile widening as he waved his hand casually. "The content of the next course will be changed to practical teaching of 'Servant Class'."

The moment the words fell, Guinevere felt a tightening around her waist, and an irresistible force lifted her up.

The small high heels left the ground in an instant, and Ye Zuochen carried the whole person onto the wide table of the podium.

The gorgeous skirt spread out like blooming petals, revealing slender calves wrapped in thin stockings.

“This is too…”

Guinevere subconsciously let out a short cry of surprise, and the mature dignity she had deliberately maintained was instantly broken, and a trace of panic crept onto her delicate little face.

Below the stage, the reactions of the numbered products instantly exploded.

Low exclamations and suppressed inhalations came one after another.

Most girls blushed and lowered their eyelashes shyly, but they couldn't help but sneak a peek through their fingers or hair.

A few of them had undisguised excitement and anticipation in their eyes, and their bodies leaned forward slightly.

Some of the "excellent students" actually quickly opened their notebooks, unscrewed the pen caps, and prepared to record this sudden course with a focused look.

Ignoring all the gazes, Ye Zuochen began his lecture.

Perhaps because he had seen so many different musical instruments, his ability to adjust precision instruments had greatly improved. Or perhaps it was the influence of the power of Venus, but he knew how to defeat women without any instruction.

Guinevere's feet, forced to dangle in the air, swayed with his rhythm, her small ankles tensed, and her toes curled up subconsciously.

The small high heels hung on her toes, like lilies of the valley swaying in the wind. As the amplitude of the swaying became more and more intense, they made a subtle but clear tapping sound on the table.

Wow——!

Transparent beads of sweat splashed out uncontrollably like tiny pearls, landing on the faces and foreheads of several students in the front row who had no time to dodge, bringing a warm touch.

The numbered students trembled with shock, their cheeks flushed red, but no one wiped their eyes or dodged. They just stared at the teaching demonstration on the podium with wide eyes and rapid breathing.

pat!

The small high heels, unable to bear the weight, slipped off the toes, drew a small arc in the air, and landed precisely on the open notebook of the top student in the front row who was taking notes seriously. The splashed ink left a small stain on the white paper.

Ding Dong!

The melodious bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, echoing crisply in the corridor.

The bell seemed to inject new motivation into Ye Zuochen. Instead of stopping, his free left hand casually picked up the dark-colored teaching stick on the podium, which symbolized the teacher's authority.

Snapped!

The blackboard whip tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound as it whipped down.

The force was not strong, but the humiliation was extremely strong.

Complete the sin of pride by the way.

Although other methods are possible, this method of completing the seven deadly sins between men and women is simpler.

Aren’t all seven deadly sins about lust anyway?

The numbered students also stood up from their seats at this time, with a mixture of shyness, excitement, curiosity and some inexplicable admiration on their faces, and silently gathered around the podium, forming a tight human wall.

Pairs of bright eyes were focused on the podium without blinking, greedily capturing every slight tremor and shaking arc.

It was almost time for the next class when Ye Zuochen finally withdrew. He casually raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face and casually splashed it on the slightly red faces of the students in front of him.

After a brief silence, Ye Zuochen calmly straightened his wrinkle-free collar.

"get out of class is over, let's all go."

Ye Zuochen stretched out his hand. Guinevere gasped and struggled to sit up. The blush on her little face had not faded, but she bit her lip and put her little hand into his palm.

With a little effort, he lifted her down from the podium lightly.

The two men walked out of the classroom in neat clothes, and the door behind them blocked out the mess in the room and countless burning and complicated gazes.

The corridor is sunny and the air is fresh.

Ye Zuochen raised his hand and lightly drew a line in the air.

A white, fluffy cloud responded to the call and hovered meekly at their feet.

Immediately, clouds rose silently, carrying the two of them through the magnificent dome of Guixin Academy and flying towards the cloudless blue sky.

Guinevere's golden curly hair and Ye Zuochen's black hair flew freely in the sky, their clothes fluttering like butterfly wings, and they rushed towards Mount Triglav, which is the border between Slovenia, Italy and Austria.

……

【NPC World】

Observation deck.

On the huge circular platform, countless suspended light screens surround it like stars, faithfully broadcasting real-time images of the outside world.

To be precise, it was playing the "activities" that Ye Zuochen was currently performing.

Three women with very different temperaments sat at an exquisite white round table.

Alicia leaned back in a comfortable armchair, her chin in her hand, her blue eyes scanning one of the light screens in front of her with interest, a sweet curve always at the corner of her lips.