After leaving the world of all NPCs

Inside is a pure white knee-length dress with a hem like soft gardenia petals.

On his head was a hat of the same light green color with two round, drooping rabbit ears.

She changed into a pair of sturdy and cute green rain boots, which tightly wrapped her little feet.

The enchanting lavender and silver-white long hair seemed to be washed by the warm golden current, quietly fading away the strange color and flowing out again into a dreamy and pure sky blue.

The crimson, burning left eye extinguished its madness and returned to its original clear and gentle blue like the sky.

The cold black eye mask covering his right eye also dissipated like mist, revealing the same pure blue eyes.

A familiar figure took shape in Yoshino's empty left hand.

It was a rabbit hand puppet with long rabbit ears and a blue vest.

She is also the real Yoshina.

"Oh oh oh!"

As soon as the rabbit puppet solidified, it immediately waved its arms exaggeratedly and shouted, "Yoshino! My Yoshino! You're finally back! You worried me to death!"

The consciousness that controls the body seemed to switch instantly.

Yoshino's big eyes, which had become clear blue again, blinked, and her long eyelashes trembled like the wings of a frightened butterfly.

She subconsciously looked at the rabbit puppet on her left hand. A gentle and watery look quickly filled her eyes. Her voice was soft and small, with a strong nasal tone: "Shi... Shionai... Thank you..."

Then, she raised her head, and her gaze crossed the short distance and fell on Ye Zuochen's face.

In his clear blue eyes, gratitude, dependence, and a hint of confusion as if he had just woken up were intertwined, and the watery color was almost overflowing: "Mr. Zuochen... Thank you..."

Ye Zuochen looked at the blue-haired girl who had returned to her original purity, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a golden thread exactly the same as the one that had just been injected into Shionai's body appeared out of thin air at the position of his heart in his chest.

hum!

A clear silhouette was outlined in the golden light.

It was the reversed image that exuded madness and dangerous charm, led by the reversed Shiona.

She was suspended at the other end of the golden thread, lifelike, but it was just a momentary projection of spiritual power.

The next moment, Shion felt a slight trance coming from the depths of her soul!

It was as if the curtain of time and space was gently lifted by an invisible hand.

Behind Ye Zuochen, the shadow of a giant tree of light, so huge that it seemed to support the heaven and earth, flashed by.

The giant tree was made of pure light, with twisted branches and veins flowing with energy as bright as the stars. In the center of the forked trunk, a golden ape with a strange posture could be vaguely seen.

Holy! Ancient! Majestic!

This scene only lasts for a moment, but it is enough to leave an indelible impression of shock in the hearts of those who witness it.

"——The root tree, the spring of life——"

"——Peel off the immortal brilliance and condense the eternal pattern——"

"——From the light of the beginning of chaos, I shaped your embryo——"

"—Engrave the name of 'Spirit', seal the nature of 'Holy'—"

"—Here, the Holy Spirit appears! This is the inscription authorized by the Creator—"

As the shadow of the light tree disappeared, the projection of the inverted body suddenly changed.

Wow!

It instantly burned up and turned into a ball of golden spiritual flame with a powerful breath of life.

The flame was suspended in the air, beating violently, like a heart pregnant with miracles.

"Huh?" The rabbit puppet Shionai suddenly stopped yelling, its face revealing a mixture of human-like surprise and intense longing. "This feeling..."

She suddenly broke free from Shiono's unconsciously clenched fingers, transformed into a streak of blue light, and pounced towards the golden spiritual flame in the air.

call out!

The blue light instantly disappeared into the golden flames.

The flames suddenly expanded, contracted, and expanded again.

Like breathing.

Like pregnancy.

After a dozen breaths, the dazzling golden light suddenly converged inward.

A petite figure landed lightly on the cold ground and stood beside Yoshino.

Suddenly, it was Yoshino who had just reversed her state.

She was no longer a hand puppet.

But she is a living elf girl with flesh and blood.

Her face was filled with the excitement of a newborn calf and the liveliness of Yoshina.

She is the independent elf - Shiona.

"Wow!"

After the newly born Shiona landed on the ground, she first looked down at her fair hands in disbelief, then stomped hard on her open-toed black bubble socks, causing the two blue balls of fur on the socks to tremble.

Feeling the touch of solid ground, he suddenly turned to face Yoshino next to him and spun around excitedly.

"Look! Yoshino! It's me! It's really me! I have a body! Haha! I don't have to be a pendant anymore!"

Shion looked at the "sister" beside her who looked very different from herself. Her sapphire eyes were first filled with shock, and then turned into pure joy and a hint of bewilderment.

She subconsciously stretched out her small feet in green rain boots and gently touched Yoshina's ankle wrapped in black stockings.

The warm touch brought a pure smile of relief to her little face.

Shionai jumped a few times, adjusting to her new body, before turning her large, energetic eyes towards Ye Zuochen, filled with undisguised curiosity.

"Hey! Bro! Who are you? A magician? A creator god? Or a spirit ATM that helps puppets fulfill their wishes?"

Shion also raised her little face, the watery color in her eyes had not faded, and her voice was still soft, but with incomparable sincerity: "Um... thank you... for letting Shion... do this... really... thank you very much..."

Ye Zuochen looked at the two sisters standing together like light and shadow in front of him, with very different temperaments. He naturally stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the tops of their heads with his broad and warm palms.

Yoshino lowered her head slightly and meekly, like a comforted little rabbit.

Shiona subconsciously shrank her neck, but a curious light flashed in her red left eye, and she didn't seem to reject this kind of contact.

"Don't worry, I said I'll take you into my harem, of course I will be responsible for you."

"Mr. Zuochen..."

Upon hearing this, Yoshino's clear blue eyes were filled with water, and a touching blush quickly spread across her fair and small face, extending all the way to her small and cute earlobes.

As if finally mustering up all his courage, he whispered softly, "You... are Yoshino's hero."

Before she finished speaking, Shionai stood on tiptoe in her green rain boots, stretched her small body upwards, and gently pressed her pink lips, which were like newly opened petals, against Ye Zuochen's lips.

Like the peck of a baby bird, it is brief and pure, yet filled with all the heart.

Shiona, who was standing by, watched the scene with her arms crossed over her chest, her black shorts outlining the lines of her hips which were beginning to take shape.

Her red left eye narrowed slightly, her little mouth curled up imperceptibly, and a sarcastic expression of "This is too fast" appeared on her face.

“Well…” Shiona shrugged, her long silver hair swaying as she muttered to herself in a tone that said, “I really can’t do anything with you.” “After all, the little brother is really good-looking, and he’s as strong as a monster, and he’s also so good at coaxing little girls…”

After Yoshino shyly stepped back, instead of flinching, Yoshina took a step forward and stood on tiptoe like Yoshino.

Then, with a different kind of cheerfulness from Shion and a little bit of provocation, Shion also pressed her lips against Ye Zuochen's lips.

This kiss was not as gentle as Shion's, but had a bit of Shion's initiative and enthusiasm. The hem of her navel-baring black gauze top was slightly lifted up as she moved, revealing a small part of her delicate and tight waistline.

The lips touched lightly, one soft and the other tough, one shy and the other pleasant, completely different touches and feelings, briefly intersected.

Ye Zuochen didn't say much, he just raised his hand and pointed lightly at the void beside him.

A simple and heavy wooden door appeared out of thin air.

"Let's go." He turned sideways and gestured to the two new elf girls.

Shishino took Ye Zuochen's outstretched hand without hesitation, holding her small hand tightly.

Her other hand subconsciously wanted to grab the hand of Shionai beside her.

Shiona glanced curiously at the halo inside the door, took Shion's hand, and followed him in.

crunch--

The wooden door closed silently behind him, completely isolating him from the cold reality.

Slightly adjusted the time of [NPC World].

After settling the sisters Shiono and Shiona, Ye Zuochen slowly walked out from behind the wooden door leading to tranquility and stepped back into the real world of ice and ruins.

After a quick calculation in his mind, the situation on the chessboard became clear.

Origami Tobiichi, Nia Honjo, Kurumi Tokisaki, Shiono Himegawa, Kotori Gokawa, Rokuko Hoshimiya, Nanashi Kagamino, Miku Yuiya, Tohka Yatogami... all the elves in this world have fallen into his palm.

Only one son is left free.

According to Lingyin, [Svarog's Golden Eye Mask] can directly enter the sleeping place of the elves in the neighboring world, and it requires an elf as the object of possession.

The original target was Hoshimiya Rokuko, but he was repelled.

He chose Yoshino instead, and although he successfully induced a desperate reversal, he was forcibly expelled by another guardian personality, Yoshina.

So, at this moment, in this vast universe, the only spirit left for the lost divine tool to possess is...

Whoosh—Woo—!

Before I could think about it, the sky suddenly changed!

It was as if the gale above the nine heavens was forcibly torn down, and an invisible gale with the power to crush mountains appeared out of thin air, like billions of invisible dragons roaring wantonly in the sky.

The air was torn apart violently, making a deafening scream.

Rumble——!

The earth is wailing and the sky is trembling.

The solid concrete buildings on both sides of the street were like building blocks pulled up by naughty children, their foundations crumbling and collapsing with a deafening roar.

Huge walls, broken steel beams, heavy billboards... everything was easily swept up by the violent hurricane, and swung wildly in the air, collided and disintegrated like toys.

Smoke, dust, and debris instantly obscured the dim sky, and the world fell into a doomsday-like chaotic storm.

A blue-purple figure slowly condensed and appeared in the center of this vortex of destruction.

She was suspended in the absolute eye of the storm, as if she was descending into the world on a stairway of destruction.

The slender body, over 1.8 meters tall, was tightly wrapped in a blue-purple restraint suit that was full of restraint beauty.

The material is leather-like but not leather, shimmering with a dim luster. Key areas, such as the towering peaks of the breasts, the sides of the narrow waist and abdomen, and the edges of the plump and perky buttocks... are deliberately cut out to create visual impact through hollowing out or slits, revealing large areas of snow-white and delicate skin, trembling slightly in the strong wind.

A striking orange long hair, like a burning flame, flew wildly in the violent airflow.

She raised her head slightly, and her cold and beautiful face was covered with an extremely glaring existence.

Gold eye patch.

It fit tightly over her eyes.

The surface of the eye mask is engraved with ancient and mysterious sun patterns.

Circles of flames radiate outward, with the sun disc emblem in the center symbolizing absolute light.

The golden light shines through the gaps, faintly intertwining with the mercury-colored pupils, presenting a strange sense of divinity and inhumanity.

Ye Zuochen stood on the edge of the storm. The violent hurricane tore at his clothes, making a whistling sound, as if it was going to drag him into the vortex of destruction.

But he was like a sacred tree rooted in the earth, motionless.

There were no unnecessary movements, not even a gesture of building momentum.

He just opened his mouth very abruptly.