After leaving the world of all NPCs

In short, they are all similar dimensions.

Logically speaking, this dimension is severely separated from the universe in which humans live, and a connection cannot be easily established.

Even if the crystal walls between the two are very thin, there may not be a "platform" in the higher dimension for the human mind to control.

To put it simply, the Godkiller multiverse does not have territories in the netherworlds of all universes.

Most of the netherworld is in a state of complete chaos and nothingness.

Even if the human spirit comes into contact with that world, all it gets is "emptiness".

Universe 235 was built on the basis of gods and godslayers, which established a large number of territories.

These lands can accommodate life.

Besides the hermits who transcend the constraints of fate, many lands also host fantastical beings, such as various fairies, mythical monsters, beings from ancient times, and beings created by the gods...

There is also a platform in the netherworld of World No. 1107 (Magic Inferiority).

Modern magic is built on this "platform".

What Ye Zuochen called the ending magic was to destroy this infinitely large and infinitely small "platform".

This kind of thing is not difficult for the God Slayer.

In World 235 (the original God Killer), the God Killer in North America destroyed the land of the netherworld. In the original story, the domain of the God of Destiny was burned out, and in an instant, the energy of the Big Bang level exploded.

The problem is that once the information dimension is destroyed, all modern magic will be scrapped.

Ancient magic may be preserved.

However, the magician system of this era will once again become a roadside wasteland, a situation where no one can find such a person.

As the times changed, the magician's bloodline was completely cut off and he could no longer use magic.

In addition to the thought of the child, there are some other spiritual energies.

For example, the unknown power released by human spirit and emotions, and the most important one is "curse power", which is the weight of life's own destiny.

In the Godkiller multiverse, cursed energy is a useful spiritual energy.

Use cursed power instead of thoughts to perform magic.

This is what Xiangzi wants to do.

The night gradually passed, but Xiangzi's room was still brightly lit.

Until the early morning, Xiangzi raised his hand and placed the black iron ring on his wrist between his eyebrows. A stream of innate Qi flowed through his body, sweeping away his fatigue.

Although Xiangzi also has an NPC body in the [NPC World], and theoretically can use the "Xudan" to obtain energy and get the protection of the [Qingming Creation Talisman], but it seems that for some reasons, it is difficult for this girl from the multiverse to go online.

According to Miss Liliana, one needs to take a special potion, just like entering the underworld with the spirit, before one can go online.

"It would be great if I could study with the others without sleep using the 'Void Pill'."

Xiangzi was a little envious of people in other universes.

The power given by "Xudan" not only allows immortality and rebirth through a drop of blood, but also allows one to fast and stay awake.

It can survive without taking in food from the outside world.

You don't need to fall asleep to stay fully alert.

It is said that the latter seems to be related to the [Gilded Heart-Wrapping Silk].

In short, because of this reason, Zofia has not been online for many days.

And Klein worked day and night for more than 20 days.

Sintelaia also tried to march continuously for seven days and seven nights from Casimir to Ursus.

Some people are offline for a long time, and some are online for a long time.

For example, Vilvi is one of the best. Although she has completed her rebirth and her body has recovered in the collapsed universe, this great inventor went directly to the hibernation capsule and settled down in the [NPC world].

In addition to Weiwei, there is another person who makes people wonder if he lives in the [NPC world].

"Xiangzi, what are you looking at?"

A gentle voice reached his ears, and Xiangzi couldn't help closing his eyes, but he opened them again and sighed.

What caught the eye was short pink hair and a delicate and charming face. Her body was slender but not frail, and her curves made it hard to look away.

If you look at it from a woman's perspective, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Hearing that their mother was the most beautiful woman in the Milky Way, Xiangzi felt that it was probably true.

"Mengmeng." Xiangzi turned the tablet in his hand in front of the other party: "Wasn't Chen's previous maid fired? Now we just want to recruit a few more maids, so we're taking this opportunity to ask this country to offer young girls to fill the backyard."

Meng Meng's eyes lit up instantly, and she stepped forward: "Then I'll choose one too. This way, our wonderful plan of making everyone obsessed with Chen will go much more smoothly."

Xiangzi: “…”

This princess of Debluk appears to be gentle and elegant, but in fact she is a thoughtful and ruthless character, a girl who is gentle but also a bit sinister.

She seems to like the person she likes to actively and forcefully build a harem.

Based on the psychology books Xiangzi has been reading recently, she suspects that Mengmeng has a strange cognitive bias because her father, although the overlord of the galaxy, is afraid of his wife.

angry.

The mighty overlord of the galaxy actually looks like this.

You have to stand up.

You should start a harem in a domineering way!

It's probably this kind of weird idea.

To put it simply, Mengmeng is the type who will take the initiative to build a harem for the person she likes, and the bigger the harem is and the more other girls like her man, the happier she will be.

Under Xiangzi's speechless gaze, Mengmeng had already taken the tablet and started helping Ye Zuochen pick and choose.

068 Maid Group Kikkahachi

Tsushima Fortress.

A military fortress built on Tsushima Island.

Because of the global food shortage caused by the Twenty Years' War.

The Japanese government at the time abandoned the island, resulting in all the islanders starving to death.

It was later occupied by Daya as a strategic fulcrum to block Japan's magical military aid to the south.

Ye Zuochen strolled in the empty corridor.

The hum of machinery could be heard in the distance.

A huge mechanical arm moved back and forth on the track, carrying heavy magical equipment.

Velvet stood in front of the huge magical equipment, her fluffy two-toned hair swaying slightly in the airflow of the ventilation system.

In his left hand he held a piece of cardboard covered with scribbled formulas.

In his right hand he held an electronic pen with teeth marks on it.

The enchanting eyes glowed like a data stream under the reflection of the fluorescent screen.

She scratched her head with the end of her pen.

The action caused dangerous ripples to appear on the tight white shirt.

Above the waist, which was cinched by a black corset, her plump breasts stretched the fabric into a breathtaking arc. The tie in front of her chest hung down along the white curve, and the triangle at the tip of the tie looked like an arrow, attracting people's attention.

Ye Zuochen watched as Will leaned forward slightly to debug the console. The heavy mass of fat trembled slightly under the action of Newton's law, and the wrinkles pushed out on the surface of the shirt were like whirlpools of stirred milk.

I'm in the mood...

"The physics of this universe is really troublesome. Simple substitution won't work. Maybe we need help from others." Expert Will muttered as he shook off the hair hanging in front of his forehead. The dark green and brown locks swept across his shoulders and neck.

This action made the bulge in her chest more obvious, pushing up her work badge.

The fabric, slightly soaked with sweat, now faithfully outlines the rounded contours of the lower edge. Under the pale ceiling lights of the fortress, those areas that have become translucent due to body heat are continuously pressing on the bearing limit of the thin fabric with the rhythm of breathing.

"what are you doing?"

Expert Will turned his head slightly in confusion.

Ye Zuochen said seriously, "Ms. Wei Erwei's machine is too powerful. My Steel Soul is burning fiercely. I have to hold it with both hands to calm it down."

Expert Will stood on tiptoe and adjusted the position of his legs slightly. "I don't feel what you call calm at all."

He exuded a gloomy aura.

Ye Zuochen: "We can chat to distract ourselves."

"You'd better just do it yourself. It will be faster this way."

"Your attitude is really subtle."

"How about you create a few more bodies so all of our personalities can come out together."

"There is only one projection, just like your bodies in the Collapse Universe. And didn't you say yourself that you are just split minds, but you are still the same individual?"

"Ah, right, right," said Expert Will, noncommittal. "So, all the work involved was piled on me."

Ye Zuochen grumbled, "Isn't this a genius's fantasy? Create another self, hand over all the work to him, and you can happily do what you want."

Expert Weierwei made a bold statement: "Originally, what I wanted to do was to have sex with you. If this continues, I will become a cunt with my head full of cunts."

"Alright." Specialist Wei Erwei closed her eyes slightly. "My work is done. You just need to find a strategic magician to use this magic to weaken the membrane between the two dimensions and launch an attack on the intelligence dimension."

When he opened his eyes again, his expression was different.

"Oh, it looks like the project went smoothly!" The conductor smiled and turned around, wrapping his arms around Ye Zuochen's neck. "Okay, employer, it's time to pay us!"

Boom!

The shirt buttons suddenly flew out, bouncing on the steel plate with a crisp sound, and rolled into the dark corner like scattered pearls.

In the distance, the robotic arm was still working tirelessly, and the hum of the hydraulic system covered up some of the subtle sounds.

The rustle of fabric, rapid breathing, and the occasional tapping on the metal wall, not sure if it was knuckles or knees.

……

The setting sun dyed the square amber.

The water droplets from the fountain reflected tiny spots of light in the afterglow.

Mengmeng stepped into this space with light steps, her short pink hair was blown by the breeze, and her violet eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, the footsteps paused.

Ye Zuochen leaned back on the bench in the square, his neck resting on the edge of the stone chair, his Adam's apple rolling, and his jaw line tense.

Wei Erwei knelt in front of him, her two-colored hair hanging down, covering most of her face. All he could see were her slightly trembling eyelashes and the faint smile at the corner of her lips.

The collar of the shirt had long been loose, and the arc of the fabric was stretched to a point that was almost dangerously full, and the red clouds of skin could be vaguely seen in the shadows.

Mengmeng tilted her head and gently bit her lower lip, as if she was admiring a famous painting.

Weiwei's fingertips sank into the soft skin and then slowly released it, like kneading a ball of warm snow.

Ye Zuochen clasped his hand on the back of her head.

The sound of the fountain suddenly became clear, covering up some of the wet sounds.

Mengmeng blinked and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

"Is Miss Vivi here too?"

The devil-like tail behind Mengmeng quietly reached towards Weiwei's chest, emitting a slight electric current.

Ye Zuochen's eyes widened to their maximum.

"Hehe, of course it's almost time for me to log off."

Wei Erwei raised her face with a triumphant smile in her eyes and happily made a "yeah" sign to Ye Zuochen. Although her eyes were a little difficult to open, it was not a big problem.

"This is cheating..." Ye Zuochen said unconvincedly, "The electric tail and the alternating personalities are totally unfair."

Wei Erwei said, "You can also use the power of the god of love."

Ye Zuochen said stubbornly, "This is to save time. Do you really want to spend time filling and cleaning it?"