After leaving the world of all NPCs

As for whether Teacher Daxiang will be okay?

She was wearing the [Sea-Suppressing Divine Iron] on her wrist, and her whole body was in a state of security.

Even if the earth explodes, she will be safe!

Just when Ye Zuochen was thinking about it in ecstasy, good news came from the [Big Light Ball].

【Ding】

[Whip Blade: Now Available]

【Weiweiwei: Now online】

……

NPC world.

The night is as thick as honey, and the dreamy amusement park is immersed in the interweaving of neon lights and starlight.

The carousel turned silently.

The colorful lights of the Ferris wheel flickered in the distance.

The cotton candy-like clouds hang low, as if they are within reach.

Wei Erwei opened her eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in her heterochromatic pupils.

His eyes were gray, but there was a seductive pink halo in the center of his pupils.

"Am I awake?"

He raised his hand and took off the top hat decorated with gears and metal flowers, and his fluffy two-color hair fell down.

The left half is a warm brown, while the right half is a cool dark green.

"here it is?"

Her voice had a lazy husky quality to it, and the corners of her rosy lips curled up slightly in a playful and confused smile.

Suddenly, she noticed something and her eyes moved downwards.

Eight petite girls were standing before her, each wearing a light, white, translucent dress that left their slender shoulders exposed, their skirts fluttering gently in the night breeze.

They looked no more than ten years old, with childish faces, but with features that were familiar to Weiwei.

"Ah, you're awake."

One of the girls smiled and waved at her, her voice as clear as a silver bell.

Wei Erwei was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Conductor?"

"That's right~" The girl winked playfully, put her hands behind her back, and tapped the ground lightly with her toes. "After all, I'm the only one who can say hello to you first, right?"

Velvet chuckled softly, her eyes scanning the other seven girls.

The great magician was standing on the railing of the carousel, spinning lightly, his skirt blooming like petals, with an exaggerated smile on his face, as if he was ready to perform a grand magic trick at any time.

The expert held a thick mechanical manual, tapping the pages lightly with his fingertips, his eyes focused and calm.

The mystic squatted aside, tapping the ground with his fingertips, drawing obscure runes.

Chef Baiwei held a plate of freshly baked cookies and handed them to others with a smile. He had a faint aroma of cream on him and looked harmless.

Kevin Armed Model 5, with his arms folded across his chest and his eyes closed, looks like a wooden sculpture. His small body exudes a dangerous aura.

Ji'e leaned in the shadows, a sneer on his lips, his scarlet pupils full of arrogance and sarcasm, as if he was mocking everyone's naiveté.

And the last one.

The lecturer stood quietly by, his eyes gentle and sad, his fingertips gently touching his chest, as if there had been an invisible shackle there.

Wei Erwei's eyes swept over them one by one, she sighed softly, put her hands on her hips, and the white fabric on her chest trembled slightly with her movements, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

"Really...they've all come out." It seems the benefactor has found a way to get us online, but I didn't expect this method to be so wonderful."

The conductor tilted his head, smiling slyly, "Isn't this a good idea? We can have a good chat."

The night wind blew by, and the colorful lights in the amusement park flickered. Eight little Wei Weis stood in the light, like an absurd yet beautiful dream.

Wei Erwei looked into the distance and suddenly said, "Please come out and see the god from another universe."

The conductor nodded and shouted, "Yes, yes, it's me. The youngest owner of the Spiral Workshop, the developer of Kevin's weapons, the Magic King of the Twilight Era, the one who overlooks the stars, and—Vilvi, who loves to create 'genius little garbage'! I've been invited to your kingdom!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zuochen also appeared in the amusement park.

"Hello, great inventor."

"Hello, God of this universe." Weiwei bowed slightly.

Ye Zuochen sat down opposite him and said, "How do you feel? This is the form of a flower similar to you in the universe."

"A flower in the universe that is similar to me?" Weiwei blinked.

Ye Zuochen casually grabbed the evil Wei Erwei who was standing beside him. As she looked at him as if she wanted to bite him to death, he placed her on his lap, holding her like a baby. He then said, "It's a bit strange to say. It's clearly the relationship between the solar system and the earth, and it's not a time cycle. There are indeed people like you in the collapsed universe, and they are also veteran actors of the Mi family."

Weiwei looked at her separated personality, and then looked at the extremely evil personality that was held in his arms and unable to resist at all.

"You're truly amazing. You were able to curb my 'confidence' so easily."

Ye Zuochen said, "It's nothing. I'm just an ordinary person. Due to fate, I gained some overly powerful powers. Destroying the universe is still too unrealistic. It feels like the numbers are just filled in with my feet."

Evil Will interrupted in a childish voice: "Sir, you..."

"Shh, don't talk." Ye Zuochen casually blocked Jie Weierwei's mouth with his fingers and continued, "Anyway, welcome to my side of the world. I just need your help."

"Me?" Wei Erwei shook her head. "I'm sorry, I'm just a mediocre person with some talent. I don't have the abilities of other personalities, so I'm afraid I can't help you."

Ye Zuochen said, "Using your personality to deceive the world is already impressive, but you're adding other abilities. How are others supposed to survive? You're not really inferior, you're just greedy."

"That's not true," Wei Erwei quickly denied, then confirmed, "Do you really think I'm amazing?"

Ye Zuochen tapped Evil Wei Er Wei'er's head lightly with his fingers, but his gaze remained fixed on her, a faint smile on his lips. "Amazing? Of course you are. Being able to deceive the world with eight personalities, isn't that genius enough?"

Weiwei blinked, her heterochromatic pupils flickering slightly: "B-but the other personalities are the real experts, I'm just..."

"Just what?"

Ye Zuochen suddenly leaned forward, his nose almost touching her cheek, "Without you, where would they come from?"

"No matter how good a magician is at deceiving people, wasn't it you who taught him that? No matter how clever a mechanical expert is, wasn't it you who split him apart? Even this little scoundrel..."

He pinched the evil Vivi's face, causing the latter to grimace.

"Isn't it also grown from your arrogance?"

The tips of Weiwei's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you ask me..." Ye Zuochen suddenly put his arm around her shoulders, his lips almost touching her ear, "You're just too greedy. You're so great that the entire civilization applauds you, yet you still think you're not good enough."

Weiwei felt a little dizzy, as if honey was slowly seeping into her thoughts. "Weiwei, you know what? Of all the geniuses I've ever met, you're the only one who makes me feel that even my inferiority complex can shine."

pat.

Velvet's hat fell to the ground.

The girl's cheeks were as red as the brightest neon light in the amusement park, her eyes were hazy as if covered with a layer of mist, and her whole body leaned softly in Ye Zuochen's arms, even her breathing became light.

The evil Wei Erwei quietly jumped to the side, staring at the useless appearance of her original owner's personality with dead fish eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The conductor squatted not far away, covering his eyes with his hands expressionlessly: "I can't bear to watch."

"Indeed." Jie Wei Erwei sneered, "Right now, the only thing on her mind is probably the barrage of comments like 'He praised me, he praised me'."

Ye Zuochen continued his "praise offensive," twisting a strand of Wei Erwei's hair between his fingers. "Think about it, being able to create so many wonderful 'selves'—isn't that much more interesting than just being a genius? If you ask me, Wei Erwei's greatest strength is that even when she's already at the top of the mountain, she's still building a ladder for herself."

"Woo..."

Weiwei whimpered like a little animal, and her entire body completely melted into a pool of happy pink bubbles. Even the gear decoration on her chest was slightly hot.

She thought dizzily that if Ye Zuochen asked her to dismantle this complicated mechanical outfit on the spot, she would probably blush and unfasten every metal buckle herself.

Evil Velvet and the Conductor looked at each other again.

"Do you want to stop it?"

"Forget it, let her laugh foolishly." The conductor sighed. "After all, when she comes to her senses, she'll be so ashamed that she'll lock herself up, right?"

The lights of the carousel flowed in the night, reflecting Wei Liwei's profile, which was bubbling with happiness, and the two little people's indifferent expressions as if they had lost all hope in life.

The Ferris wheel rotates quietly, as if witnessing this absurd yet cute "Kuakua Trap".

And the instigator was smiling and enjoying the rare cute moment of the genius inventor, playing with her colorful hair ends with his fingers from time to time.

……

The dome is dizzyingly high, and the huge theater is immersed in a hazy warm light.

The red velvet curtain fell silently, and the empty auditorium was like a silent watchman.

Zofia stood at the edge of the stage, her dark blond ponytail swaying restlessly and her ears twitching slightly.

"Maria? Margaret?"

Two familiar figures on the stage were concentrating on performing a scene from Don Quixote.

Maria, who plays Sancho, is making exaggerated gestures.

The knight played by Margaret holds up a wooden sword with a determined look.

Their performance was smooth and precise, yet seemed like a programmed machine.

Zofia frowned and walked slowly onto the stage.

The hem of her white windbreaker fluttered gently with her steps, her slender legs were wrapped in transparent black stockings, the skin at the edges of her stockings and leather shorts was faintly visible, and the heels of her boots made a slight sound as they tapped on the wooden floor.

"Maria, look at me."

Zofia reached out and gently pulled Maria's sleeve.

Seeing that Maria had no reaction at all, Zofia pinched her niece's cheek angrily.

The touch is warm and real.

But the other party did not react at all and continued to recite the predetermined lines.

no respond.

Maria's eyes were still empty, as if she was looking through her at some distant place.

Sofia's heart tightened, and she turned to Margaret, reaching out to straighten his collar which was messed up by the prop armor.

"Margaret, do you know where this is?"

Margaret still held the wooden sword high, staring straight ahead, completely unaware of her presence.

Sofia's ears drooped slightly, and her tail also drooped slightly, revealing a bit of loss.

She tried to take the pitchfork from Maria's hand, but her hand remained gripped, as if the invisible prop was still in her palm.

"What exactly is going on……"

The theater was too quiet, so quiet that she was a little uncomfortable.

Zofia looked around and saw that the other actresses were all concentrating on their performances and no one noticed her presence.

Their movements were smooth yet mechanical, as if they were being pulled by some invisible force, performing a drama without an audience.

Zofia sighed softly, rubbed her brows with her hand, and tried to raise her voice: "Maria! Margaret! Stop!"

Still no response.

Her fingertips trembled slightly and she slowly lowered them.

The lights from the stage shone on her, illuminating her slightly lonely figure.

Zofia pursed her lips and simply sat lightly on the edge of the stage, her legs slightly bent, the toes of her boots lightly tapping the ground.

The black stockings shone delicately under the light, and she just looked at her two nieces quietly, her eyes gentle but filled with deep confusion.

The theater remained silent, with only the actors' lines echoing in the empty space.

Zofia lowered her head, her dark golden hair falling down, covering half of her face.

"Calm down, Zofia, and think about what happened first."