"I reject."

Rokuko answered without hesitation, clearly and concisely.

Ye Zuochen didn't seem surprised by the rejection at all: "Why?"

"Nothing can surpass my angel." Rokuko's amber eyes looked straight at him calmly. "If there is, I can just use the Seal Master to open the hole and escape."

"I have no fascination with this planet either."

"It would be a pleasure to swim in the Milky Way following the Lord's mood."

Her tone was tinged with a hint of doubt, "Or, can your so-called god chase me to light years away?"

Ye Zuochen said no more.

He just raised his right arm silently.

As Rokuko watched indifferently, the human arm suddenly changed shape, transforming into a white dragon head that was huge enough to block out the stars and the sun!

That is definitely not an existence that can be described in any biological atlas.

The head is covered with ancient pale scales, with lines as hard as gods-cast mountains, and each scale exudes a cold metallic light.

The cross-shaped vertical pupils, like two stars burning with incandescent flames, stared coldly at the astonished Rokuko.

On top of its head was a ferocious horn shaped like a giant sword that could split the sky, and the tip was flashing with a cold light that could tear through space.

The ears are two white structures of huge sacred wings, moving without wind in the vacuum, emitting invisible pressure.

The pure sense of power radiates crazily into the universe with the dragon head as the center, like a landslide or tsunami!

Ye Zuochen didn't even accumulate any strength, he was just driven by his thoughts.

The white dragon's head suddenly turned towards a brilliant star field in the distance.

The head of arrogance gently clicked his teeth towards the boundless universe.

boom!

A silent catastrophe was forced into Rokuko's vision.

Wherever the dragon head pointed, the starry sky curtain, which should have been eternally cold, instantly shattered inward like a glass dome hit by an invisible giant hammer.

Deep in the distant starry sky, in the center of a star field that was originally densely populated with stars and spanned at least hundreds of light years, the space suddenly collapsed inward like a glass mirror smashed by a heavy hammer.

Then, there was a devastating explosion!

A silent explosion took place in the vacuum.

Be it a blazing star, an icy rocky planet, or a floating dust nebula... under the crushing of this pure force, it exploded instantly like sand thrown into a crusher!

An indescribable and terrifying light instantly illuminated the dark universe, billions of times brighter than a supernova explosion.

The shattered star core turned into a torrent of hot magma, the star remains were torn into the most primitive interstellar dust, and the huge explosion shock wave spread out ripples of light visible to the naked eye in the void.

Countless bright tracks streaked across the deep darkness, as if the gods were using a brush stained with the blood of the stars to paint crazy and tragic lines on the canvas of the universe.

This is blasphemy on a cosmic scale!

This is the most arrogant trampling!

The broken starlight refracted and distorted at the edge of the void, forming a strange and sad halo of light, as if it was a silent collective tombstone for those deceased stars.

The light shone on Rokuko's indifferent childlike face.

The depths of her soul, where she had sealed all her emotions, seemed to be severely breached by this world-destroying force at that moment, and something was churning violently.

Ye Zuochen spoke again:

"The gods are as powerful as I am."

Hoshimiya Rokuko was suspended in the cold vacuum, the pink and purple star cheongsam wrapped around her slender body exuding a quiet luster under the faint starlight.

The scene of destruction that was enough to make the stars tremble flashed before her eyes, but failed to cause a ripple.

Her heart had long been locked by her own hands. Loneliness, pain, sorrow, anger... even excitement, joy, happiness, and love were all isolated from it, leaving only an absolute rational vacuum, which was even more empty than the universe she was in at the moment.

The amber eyeballs moved slightly, and his gaze moved away from the shocking huge scar in the starry sky and fell on Ye Zuochen.

He stood there like a traveler who had just brushed off the stardust on his shoulders.

Absolute power was engraved in her cognition in the most intuitive way.

"I understand. I will act with you and accept your protection." Hoshimiya Rokuko paused, and her bun surrounded by long golden hair tilted slightly. "Do you need me to pay anything?"

Ye Zuochen's answer was decisive:

"of course."

There was no trace of emotion in Rokuko's eyes.

Pay? Price?

For her, these words have long lost their weight.

The emotional desert brought about by self-sealing makes loneliness, pain, sadness, anger, excitement, joy, happiness, and even love... become distant and vague concepts.

The meaning of existence had long been locked up by her own hands.

At this moment, the object of "swimming in the galaxy after being sealed" was changed to the man in front of him who could shatter the galaxy.

Rokuko simply nodded.

"it is good."

Ye Zuochen immediately brought Xinggong Liuku into the [Qingqiong Locking Palace].

When they came out again, Ye Zuochen had already opened her heart.

Rokuko raised his slender hand lightly, and the "Sealing Master" fell steadily into his palm. He poked forward precisely into the air in front of him, as if into an invisible keyhole.

laugh!

Then, he turned his wrist deftly.

Click!

An extremely slight sound of a machine turning suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The next moment, a rotating black hole suddenly opened at the place where the staff had pierced.

The edges are slightly twisted, emitting heart-pounding gravitational ripples.

Ye Zuochen stepped into the dark "hole" without any hesitation, and Liu Kui followed closely behind him, and his petite figure disappeared into the door.

The door closed silently, as if it had never existed.

The coldness and silence of the universe were left behind.

When their vision cleared again, they were already in the center of the Gokawa family's brightly lit living room.

The pulling and tugging of entryways seems like a thing of the last century.

At this moment, the spacious living room is like a carefully arranged stage, occupied by all kinds of gorgeous figures.

The warm and gentle lights illuminate the girls who are either standing or sitting, with different temperaments but all breathtakingly beautiful.

The air was filled with the scent of light perfume, desserts, and some indescribable feminine fragrance.

Rokuko's amber eyes slowly swept across the fragrant room, and a rare, tiny ripple passed across his indifferent childlike face, like gravel thrown into an ancient well.

"Sir, are they all?"

Ye Zuochen's eyes swept over the girls and he began to introduce them by name:

"Tobiichi Origami."

He pointed to a girl in the corner whose temperament was as pure as a white lotus.

Tobiichi Origami: "This is Ms. Rokuko. Hmm, she looks like she stepped out of an ancient painting."

"Honjo Niya."

The gray-haired lady in nun's uniform was lazily reclining on a single sofa, her mature and slender body wrapped in translucent black stockings. Her blue-green eyes held a mischievous smile as she licked the biscuit crumbs on the corner of her mouth with great interest. Her black lace-up boots were casually placed on the edge of the coffee table, revealing a forbidden laziness.

"Hey, young man, your harem has grown by one."

"Tokisaki Kurumi."

The luxurious black and red Gothic skirt is like a blooming red spider lily, and the heterochromatic eyes are flowing with a strange and dangerous luster, like the center of a whirlpool.

"Alala, you gathered us all together, are you here to introduce new people?"

She elegantly held a cup of black tea, a smile on her lips, and nodded slightly to Rokuko.

"Itsuka Kotori."

The girl with a dark red ponytail sat on the main sofa with her arms folded, a Chupa Chups lollipop in her mouth, her ruby-red eyes scrutinizing her. "So what's going on this time?"

"Kagino Nanashi."

The green-haired girl huddled in the corner of the sofa was trying to curl herself up smaller to avoid the gaze of the newcomer.

"Yuiya Miku."

The singer with dreamy purple and silver long curly hair seems to have her own spotlight. Even if she just sits there quietly, she exudes the dazzling light of an idol.

She gave Rokuko a perfect sweet smile, her amethyst eyes clear and moving.

"Oh, another super cute girl. I envy Darling every day. Speaking of which, it seems Darling can make people pregnant. I'm very happy."

"Yatogami Tenka."

Her long purple-black hair flowed to her waist. She glared at Ye Zuochen, stuffed the cake in her mouth, and said something incoherently.

You don't have to think about it to know that it's not a good thing.

"And these few," Ye Zuochen pointed at a few other slightly different figures, "Yamada Sawa, Artemisia, Sonogami Rinne... they're all pretty much elves too."

Finally, he made a closing statement: "Here, all of them are my women."

Origami's pretty face suddenly turned red, Niya raised her eyebrows with interest, Kurumi's smile deepened a little, Kotori made a "tsk" sound while biting the candy, Nanashi buried her head even lower, Miku's smile was still sweet, and Tenka snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"Woo..."

Rokuko uttered an incomprehensible hum, as if processing such complex information for the first time. He then looked up, bewildered. "Master, you have Liu'er...isn't that enough?"

Ye Zuochen naturally reached out his hand and gently rubbed the soft bun on Liu Ku's head, his movements as casual as if he was comforting a kitten.

"We are all your family, so it's okay."

"Family..." Rokuko repeated the word softly, "But, family...shouldn't they..."

She seemed to be thinking about the exclusivity that "family" should have.

"Of course, you will be with me forever." Ye Zuochen interrupted her confusion, his tone as matter-of-fact as could be, "I'm just adding to my family."

"Increase...the number of family members..."

Rokuko muttered, and Kotobuki tilted his head, as if performing an extremely complicated logical calculation.

After a moment, she seemed to have finally come to a conclusion.

"I see. As long as the lord sees a girl he likes, he can marry her. This will also increase his family..."

She nodded, as if this conclusion was absolutely correct, and her eyes once again swept over the girls around her with different expressions.

"Yes, Liu'er understands. Since they are your family, then... they are also Liu'er's family."

"So nice."

Ye Zuochen rubbed her hair again with satisfaction, as if rewarding a child who solved the problem correctly.

The moment he finished speaking, a white fluffy cloud appeared in the center of the living room, slowly spinning and emitting a soft halo of light.

"Okay, everyone, go in."

The girls in the living room seemed accustomed to this.

The women walked into the clouds one after another.

Rokuko looked at the clouds that were constantly swallowing up his "family" without any hesitation.

She just took a step forward, and her petite figure merged into the pure white light without any hindrance, and her long golden hair disappeared in a flash in the clouds.

The last ray of light faded away, and the clouds dissipated with it, and the living room became quiet in an instant.

The fragrance that filled the room just now seemed like a dream.

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