After leaving the world of all NPCs

Her tone gradually became firmer, as if trying to convince herself, "These...these represent the garbage of the past that is too shameful to look back on. I don't want to see them again! Seeing them just makes me sick!"

Ye Zuochen said lightly.

"You're just scared."

"..."

All of Meijiu's passionate words and forced strength, in the face of these five short words, were like a punctured balloon, instantly deflated.

After what seemed like a century, Miku's tense shoulders finally relaxed.

"Yeah. Darling is right... I am indeed scared... very, very scared."

Her eyes once again swept over the three figures that had terrified her soul, her voice trembling imperceptibly. "I'm afraid to see them. I'm afraid they'll remind me of those days... when the whole world abandoned me, reviled me, and wished me dead. I'm afraid to remember the despair where even my very breath reeked of blood..."

Her fingers unconsciously grasped Ye Zuochen's sleeve.

But then, Meijiu's eyes refocused on Ye Zuochen's face, and the fear receded quickly like the tide, replaced by an unprecedented firmness and warmth.

"But it doesn't matter now! Because Darling is right by my side!"

Ye Zuochen reached out his hand and gently stroked Meijiu's long, smooth purple-silver hair. "Yes, I'm here. So I'll help you punish them."

These words were like a thunderbolt, striking the three kneeling people hard on the heads.

"It's none of my business!" The reporter was the first to react, shaking his head frantically. "I was just following their orders! I'm just a writer! I wrote whatever the station director and my agent told me to write! It was all their idea! My Lord! My idol! Look, you're famous again, aren't you? Even more popular than before! Why bother with insignificant little people like us? Please, have mercy on me! Let me go!"

"Woo... Woo!" The agent was instantly furious, veins throbbing on his forehead. "You ungrateful, ungrateful bitch! Why didn't you get out of here when I was championing you? Isn't it all thanks to me paving the way for you that you're where you are today? Now that you've grown wings and hooked up with some jerk, you think you're going to come back and bite me? You bitch, you've been bullied by thousands! You're going to die a horrible death!"

The TV station director in the middle was like a dying pig, trying to straighten his fat body and show off his last bit of authority: "Kidnapping! This is complete kidnapping and illegal detention! You are committing a serious criminal offense! I'm warning you! Immediately! Right now! Release us! I've made arrangements! The police will be here soon, and you can't escape! It's not too late to turn back now! Otherwise... otherwise, you will spend the rest of your life in prison! You will rot in prison for the rest of your lives!!"

A mixture of obscenities, vicious curses, hysterical threats and humble pleas for mercy

Meijiu's brows furrowed instantly, as if she was shooing away an annoying fly, and she opened her red lips slightly: "Shut up."

The reporter's shrill pleading, the foul curses rolling from the agent's throat, the director's roar mixed with threats and fear...all the sounds seemed to be suddenly strangled by the throat by an invisible giant hand.

The three people's mouths were still wide open in vain, their tongues flicking in vain like fish out of water, their cheek muscles twisted and deformed due to the force, and the blue veins on their necks bulged out like earthworms due to the extreme force.

No matter how hard they tried, no sound could be squeezed out of their throats.

The expressions on the three people's faces instantly changed from anger, threats, and sophistry to extreme and unbelievable fear.

what happened?

Why can't I speak?

Meijiu raised her head, and her eyes turned extremely gentle as she looked at Ye Zuochen, with a hint of coquettishness in them: "How does Darling plan to 'repay' them?"

"If it were me, I'd still think it would be more satisfying to make them lose their reputation and become socially devastated."

"For example... make them confess all their crimes in front of a live camera, and then expose each other's most shameful deeds? Or make them wear the most revealing clothes and dance the most shameful dance in the most prosperous place in the city center, with 'I am a scumbag' written on their faces?"

"Or maybe have them kiss passionately outside the gay bar they hate the most, film it in high definition and post it online? That way... it probably won't be long before they find a place to disappear completely, right?"

She casually offered advice that could drive anyone crazy.

Ye Zuochen rubbed his chin, his eyes sweeping over the three figures on the ground trembling violently in silent fear. "No, no, no... I'm not a demon after all."

"What about you three? You've been in the entertainment industry for so many years. You have a lot of experience and a lot of connections, right?"

"So, it's shameful to waste talent."

"From today on, you must work hard to become brand new idols and shine for my agency. Work hard to make money!"

Idol? Make money?

The three of them were completely stunned! Their minds went blank! They couldn't comprehend the meaning of this sentence at all!

Let these three...become idols?

What kind of international joke are you kidding? !

Before they could digest this absurd order, a blinding scarlet light burst out from Ye Zuochen's fingertips without warning.

"Woo——!!!"

“Ughh ...!!!”

“Gah!!!!”

The three of them felt as if their bodies were thrown into an invisible meat grinder and furnace, and pain that was enough to tear their souls apart erupted from deep within every cell of their bodies.

Their eyeballs were bulging, bloodshot, and almost popping out of their sockets.

His body twitched wildly like a dying fish.

The bones creaked, and the muscles were reshaped like plasticine by invisible hands!

The skin seemed to be peeled off and sewn back together, and the internal organs seemed to be crushed and reassembled.

The extreme pain of being forcibly disassembled and reassembled at the molecular level made them lose their voices, and they squeezed out inhuman screams of despair from the depths of their throats!

The red light does not last long, only a few seconds.

just.

In the middle of the practice room, the kneeling figure had completely changed beyond recognition!

The once skinny and wretched agent disappeared.

Instead, there was a pure and beautiful girl with perfect body proportions, exquisite curves, delicate and smooth skin like a baby, and long soft brown hair.

The once fat and greasy TV station director has turned into a voluptuous, sexy, curly-chested woman with fiery wavy hair and fiery red lips.

The reporter who used to wear glasses and had a calculating look on his face has turned into a tall and slender girl with a slightly cold temperament, short black hair and delicate features... an iceberg-like beauty.

There was deathly silence in the practice room.

Three enemies-turned-"beautiful girls" huddled on the cold floor.

They looked down at their own young, beautiful, unfamiliar bodies, feeling the completely different physiological structure.

The heavy softness of her chest, the touch of her slender waist, the feeling of emptiness that completely lacked a certain organ...

A despair that transcended physical pain and completely overturned their self-awareness instantly overwhelmed all their consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Mijiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha----!!!"

Hearing Miku's laughter, the three of them became even more desperate.

127 Where is my Spinosaurus form?

In the [NPC world].

The observatory is suspended beneath the veil of eternal dusk.

The molten golden sunset streamed over the edge of the huge stone platform, dyeing the sea of ​​clouds into layers of purple, red and orange-gold.

The sofa, coffee table and bar placed in the center are like isolated islands floating in this gentle twilight, bathed in the warm light that never falls.

The air was filled with an intoxicating warmth, mixed with the aroma of vintage wine.

Eden was sunken in the large velvet sofa, her long burgundy hair lazily spread on the dark red cushions like a burning waterfall.

A slender hand gracefully held the goblet, the wall of the goblet reflecting the setting sun, making the deep red wine in the goblet look like a solidified gem.

She tilted her head slightly, her golden eyes half closed, as if savoring the aroma of wine, or gazing at some distant time and space through the eternal twilight.

The perfectly tailored black and red dress hugged her curvy curves.

The hem of her skirt flowed to the ground, emitting a luxurious luster in the twilight.

Ye Zuochen sat down quietly on the single sofa opposite her and looked at her quietly, which was enough to make any woman's heart-fluttering face look particularly calm at this moment.

Eden didn't turn around immediately, but simply swirled the wine in his glass. "Hello, Zuochen. Did your 'date' with Alicia and Aponia go well?"

Ye Zuochen leaned back against the soft backrest of the sofa, his posture uninhibited. "It's going pretty well. Do you want to join?"

The smile in Eden's golden eyes deepened. He avoided the invitation and cleverly changed the subject, "Every time I see you, I can't help but think of some past events."

"You really look like me when we were young."

"His eyes were filled with pride and confidence, and that kind of...desperate determination."

She gently swirled her wine glass, her gaze penetrating the young man before her, revealing another stubborn figure: "Back then, I had only just debuted."

"I didn't even know if I'd have another performance... Haha, it's such a distant memory."

Ye Zuochen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought your acting career would be smooth sailing."

"How could that be? Competition from peers, pressure from seniors, betrayal from my agent... there are so many similar difficulties." Eden placed his wine glass on the coffee table in front of him. "But... the music doesn't lie, the singing doesn't lie, and the audience's applause and cheers... don't lie either. I always believe that as long as I continue to polish my own brilliance, no one will be able to ignore it."

Ye Zuochen stared at her perfect profile outlined by the twilight. After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice, "Are you really not drunk?"

Eden turned his head and glared at him gently: "I'm just telling you about some old times. You don't want to listen?"

Ye Zuochen met her gaze: "I'm happy to be your audience, Eden."

The smile on Eden's face softened, as warm as the dusk. "Thank you, Brother Zuochen. If you need my help, please feel free to ask. May your journey be safe and sound."

Ye Zuochen's gaze slowly moved down and landed on her graceful calves.

"Then...can you help me with your feet?"

The evening light streamed on Eden's wine-red hair.

Then, there was no surprise or shame on Eden's face, only a calmness that seemed to understand everything.

"Sure." She looked at Ye Zuochen with her golden eyes and nodded slightly: "But... I'm not very skilled."

"I will help you." Ye Zuochen's voice was low.

Eden bent down gracefully, her long burgundy hair falling down, and her slender fingers slowly unfastened the metal buckles on the side of her boots and took off her boots.

Then another one.

A pair of slender and well-proportioned legs are revealed in dark gray stockings.

The toe box outlines the toes.

"Speaking of acting career," Ye Zuochen said in a casual, chatty tone, "I think you're much stronger than that girl Meijiu. But your talent is indeed much better than hers."

Eden's body trembled slightly as his fingers caressed her and he spoke, "That child is trying very hard... but, a little insecure..."

Ye Zuochen seemed to have thought of something, his brows furrowed slightly. "But I always feel something is a little strange... Is Alicia trying to steal the woman I like? I can't accept someone having a harem in my harem."

Upon hearing this, Eden couldn't help but laugh softly, his chest vibrating slightly, and even his foot, which was held by Ye Zuochen, trembled slightly.

"Brother Zuochen, actually... you are more accepting of monogamy, right?"

Ye Zuochen looked at her suspiciously: "Are you sure you are not joking?

"Brother Zuochen has been staying here alone for a long time. He has become like this in order to hold on. It's not easy to live through loneliness and emptiness." Eden said gently.

As the words fell, Ye Zuochen's fingers holding Eden suddenly tightened, and then suddenly loosened.

His eyes lost focus for a moment.

The mask of pride and confidence seemed to be gently lifted by these words, revealing a trace of unexpected confusion and loneliness underneath.

The body is like a sculpture with the pause button pressed.

The evening light cast a heavy shadow on his chiseled face.

The eternal dusk hanging over the observation deck seemed to be frozen.

Eden looked at his frozen posture quietly.

After a long time.

"Uh!"

Ye Zuochen suddenly shuddered, as if waking up from an ice box. His body trembled violently and he came to his senses in an instant.

Eden did not put on the boots on the ground, and let her jade feet wrapped in dark gray stockings step directly on the cold stone ground.

The golden star stood up, her gorgeous black and red dress trailing on the ground in the twilight.

Step by step, the footprints were clearly imprinted on the smooth stone surface, and in the never-fading light of dusk, they looked like flowers.

Eden walked up to the stunned boy.

The golden eyes were lowered, and the gaze was as gentle as molten gold.