At the same time, my wife is myself.

Rin Tohsaka exclaimed in a booming voice, "It felt good to fuck Gaia, didn't it!"

"It was really smooth, especially the transformation from her expression of sexual apathy to her breakdown, it was particularly satisfying."

Chiyuki said, "However, I don't have those thoughts about Mio Takamiya. Don't forget, these naturally born spirits, like Tohka and Mio Takamiya, will die after their spirit crystals are taken away."

"She's too strong and too dangerous; there's absolutely no room for holding back."

Athena said, "There's really no need to hold back. If you really want her body, you can have Hai Si evolve into her likeness and play with her as you please."

"It's true."

Rin Tohsaka grabbed Chiyori's arm tightly, "You could totally send Kaiji out in the form of a beautiful girl, you'd be in heaven, a whole world of beautiful girls in your harem!"

"I've moved past the stage of judging people solely by their appearance."

Qianyuan said, "I prefer spiritual resonance."

Rin Tohsaka looked at him with disdain: "Before you say that, could you please get out of my body first? You seemed quite excited when we were fighting together with me, Ishtar, and Ereshkigal."

"And you even want to collect three Medusas. I think you really like this kind of thing."

"That's definitely different. I was interested in them even before I transmigrated."

They understood what Qianyuan was saying. The characters she liked before she transmigrated were definitely different from other passersby.

He added some minor details to himself through biological modification, and decisively defeated Rin Tohsaka.

"You've studied quite a wide variety of things."

Chiyuki synchronized some magic with Rin Tohsaka, a large part of which was the result of looting from the Mage's Association.

As the weakest of the three major magician organizations, the Mage's Association is no match for Rin Tohsaka now. She can get whatever magic she wants, and it's not a big deal anyway. The nominal Marshal of the Magic Path wouldn't offend her over such a trivial matter.

"They even have Aozaki Touko's puppetry skills, that's pretty good."

He also saw in Rin Tohsaka's memory that she threw a box of gold in front of Touko Aozaki, and Touko Aozaki, who was short of money, immediately offered up her puppetry skills without the slightest hesitation.

With the Einzbern family's artificial human technology already in place, plus the technological enhancements from Aozaki Touko, and even cloning technology from the technological side, Chien has reached the pinnacle of artificial human technology!

After making preparations, he returned to the continent of Terra after a long absence. As soon as he arrived in Vishdel, he witnessed a violent explosion.

The figure flying in the sky looked somewhat familiar. After thinking for a while, Qianyuan finally managed to recall it from Vishdel's memory.

That was Theresis, the regent of Kazdel, Theresia's brother, and one of the six heroes of Sarkaz.

He was blown into the air by Vishdel.

"Hahaha! Theresis, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

Vishdale was laughing maniacally, "I'll blow you up!"

Qianyuan glanced at the surrounding scenery; it was still in Ursus, near the manor he had acquired after confiscating the property of a certain duke.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Vishdale saw Qianyuan and said, "You've come at just the right time. This guy thought I'd made up with him and came here looking for trouble."

Although he didn't intend to kill Theresis, Vishdel was unlikely to give him a friendly look. The cooperation they had reached was all arranged by Qian Yuan, and Vishdel had no involvement whatsoever.

"Good fight!"

Qianyuan applauded Vishdel. After all, Theresis was one of the Six Heroes, and his strength was considerable. He wouldn't die from being blown up.

"Since the Regent is here, let's take this opportunity to take down Kazdel."

Qianyuan said, "Anyway, you're a Sarkaz too, so you can be king as well."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in this kind of thing. A bunch of old geezers are racist. I'm a mixed-race person who rose to power, and they don't listen to me at all."

Vishdale had little interest in this. Although Theresis was the regent, he was of mixed race, and the leaders of the Ten Royal Courts basically did not recognize him, let alone obey his orders.

"I won't swallow this insult. If those old Denges piss me off, I'll kill them all. Wouldn't that just weaken the Sarkaz through internal strife?"

She had no interest in leading the Sarkaz to greatness again, but she also did not want to eliminate the Sarkaz's existing forces. Although the leaders of the Ten Royal Courts were old-fashioned, they were powerful and could protect the Sarkaz.

Even looking at the top leaders of the major forces on the Terra continent, they are relatively good; this world is a complete mess.

"Young people these days really don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young; they don't even have any respect for the power of the royal court."

A sinister voice rang out, and a pale-faced young blood demon appeared, his oppressive aura no less than that of Theresis.

Ducarre, the Blood Demon Lord, the ruler of the Blood Court.

He was also an old man who despised the mixed-race Sarkaz. Although he often followed Theresis, he didn't like him and would never obey him. Even when Theresis was blown into the sky just now, he assumed it was an internal conflict between the mixed-race Sarkaz and didn't care at all.

He stared coldly at Vishdel, making no attempt to conceal his powerful aura, and didn't even glance at Qianyuan, who was not an outsider from the Sarkaz.

Are the Ten Royal Courts really that impressive?

Vishdel gave a mocking smile. "The previous Demon King wasn't one of you, and the Regent wasn't from the royal court either."

Ducarre said coldly, "The Demon King is chosen by the Black Crown, not because of power. Just like the previous Demon King Theresa was crowned as queen, but was later killed by her brother Theresis."

"As for the Regent, he's a joke. He's just self-proclaimed. Only bastards like you would obey him. Nobody in the royal court pays him any attention."

Vischdale's face fell; Theresa's passing was a pain that would never fade from her heart, and Ducarre was doing this on purpose.

"The demon king chosen by the Black Crown does not represent power."

Vishdel sneered, "Just like the Sunbringer born from the strongest royal court, after becoming a demon king, his army was shattered by the half-blood Quiron and he was killed head-on. Blood Demon Lord, you blood demon who is no match for the fire demon, where do you get the nerve to look down on half-bloods?"

Vishdel struck at the Blood Demon Lord's sore spot with pinpoint accuracy. Ducarre's face suddenly turned ashen. As someone who prided himself on being a pureblood of the royal court, he could not tolerate anything more than a mixed-blood being superior to a pureblood.

"Does every hybrid like you fantasize about being Quiron? Even Theresis wouldn't dare talk to me like that."

Crimson blood energy surged around him. Ducarre slowly raised his hand, dark blood light gathering at his fingertips. "It seems I need to use blood to bring you to your senses. The majesty of the King of the Royal Court must not be offended."

His figure suddenly blurred, not through the trickery of spatial source stone techniques, but simply by tearing through the air at a terrifying speed, leaving a trail of afterimages in place.

But the next second—

boom!

A blazing wall of fire suddenly rose, the scorching heat distorting space. Even without using the core of the Herrscher of Flame, the flames that Vishdel casually ignited were enough to melt gold and iron.

Ducarre's figure appeared amidst the sea of ​​fire, crashing headlong into this realm that was burning everything in its path.

Qian Yuan did not make a move. She walked up to Therese, the regent, who looked quite disheveled.

"Aren't you going to help?"

Theresis said, "The Blood Lord's power is far more than what has been shown."

“Vishdel’s strength is not that great either.”

Qian Yuan said casually, "If she had gone all out, you would be dead by now, and you wouldn't have had a chance to talk to me."

"I never realized she had such terrifying strength and such high potential. Could she really be the next Quilon?"

Therese couldn't help but look at Qianyuan. Back when Vishdel was a fan of Theresa in the Tower of Babel, he knew very well what Vishdel was capable of and that she definitely didn't have the strength she had now.

Her sudden rise to prominence coincided remarkably with the timing of this man's appearance.

"It's a pity that the Black Crown has already recognized its master, otherwise it might have chosen her to become the new Demon King."

The current Demon Lord Amiya is a rabbit, not a Sarkaz, which makes many Sarkaz resistant. They feel that under such circumstances, Vishdel becoming the Demon Lord, even if he is a half-blood, would be highly accepted in the royal court.

"Didn't she say she wasn't interested?"

Qianyuan said, "I'm not interested in this position at all; frankly, it's just a title."

What's the point of ruling Sarkaz? Qianyuan already considers this world his own. Now that he's powerful enough to suppress all who dare to oppose him, he plans to directly appoint a few obedient people to help manage affairs. He's too lazy to deal with politics, and Vishdel's interests don't lie there either.

His purpose in coming here was simple: to collect the genes of the Sealings, to take control of the Terra continent, to suppress all those who resisted, and to dig out the technology of the previous civilization.

Of course, ruling the continent of Terra would inevitably require a war, and Qianyuan decided to drop a bombshell:

He will announce to the entire continent of Terra that he has found a cure for Oripathy.

Please take a day off, cat~

I took a day off at the beginning of the month.

By the way, I have a question. I've seen a lot of jokes about failed April Fool's Day confessions, so I tried it out of boredom. Surprisingly, a few people actually agreed, but their tone sounded like they were joking. This makes me unsure – are they really agreeing, or am I being manipulated by some bad woman? Even some men agreed, so it must be a joke.

Chapter 113 Let Terra Burn (4k)

While the two were talking, the Blood Lord was burned to a crisp. Vishdel detonated a bomb, blasting him away. He landed in front of Theresis with his mouth open and eyes closed.

"The Blood Demon Lord? Nothing special."

Vishdale's expression grew increasingly arrogant, his mouth practically smirking. "If this is the level of the Ten Royal Courts, I suggest canceling them. They don't seem as strong as Beatrice."

?

Theresis, who was standing to the side, was kicked for no reason, but he was powerless to refute it. Even if he was blown into the sky by Vishdel, it could be said that he was caught off guard by a sudden sneak attack. The Blood Demon Lord was defeated head-on.

If he could defeat the Blood Demon Lord so easily, then he could defeat him just as easily.

He looked at Vishdel: "Perhaps you are more suited to be the Demon King than that Caster."

Vishdale glared at him angrily: "Are you questioning His Highness's decision?"

That's fine, there's nothing to say to Theresa's die-hard fans.

Theresis immediately shut up. As the regent of the Sarkaz, he knew all too well that due to the constant influence of the Sarkaz souls, most of the Sarkaz were manic and neurotic, and it was not surprising that they would do anything.

He was worried that he might say the wrong thing and get blown up by Vishdel again.

Vishdel has no intention of killing him now, but it's hard to say what will happen later, after all, he was the one who assassinated Theresa, and Vishdel was Theresa's fangirl.

We cannot expect Sarkaz to remain rational forever.

He then wanted to mock the Blood Demon Lord, but the shameful Blood Demon Lord had already slipped away quietly, escaping even faster than he had.

He looked at Qianyuan again: "The troublesome person is gone. Now we can perhaps discuss cooperation."

Therese had always admired people like Chiyuki—unambitious, not power-hungry, and at least able to avoid a lot of unnecessary disputes.

"There's no need for cooperation."

Qian Yuan shook her head slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips. "I plan to establish a Holy Terra Alliance, and I will be its leader. Kazdel, are you interested in joining?"

"Your appetite is a bit too big."

Theresis was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "I admit you're good at fighting, but if you could unify Terra by force alone, the Sarkaz wouldn't be wandering around like this."

"Although I would say that if I took half the population, all the problems would be solved, I am really not such a ruthless person and I can't bring myself to do it."

Qianyuan said casually, "But it's not a big problem, because I can cure Oripathy."

Therese's pupils suddenly contracted, and her breathing almost stopped.

—Oripathy? Cured?

The Sarkaz are naturally endowed with exceptional Originium adaptability, but precisely because of this, almost none of them can escape the corrosive effects of Oripathy. If this news were true... no, even if it were just a rumor, it would be enough to make countless Sarkaz flock to it, or even turn against it.

Not just the Sarkaz.

On the continent of Terra, regardless of nation or race, fear and despair have always lingered between the infected and the healthy. If Qian Yuan could truly cure Oripathy, then all the infected—and even those who haven't yet been infected—would instinctively gravitate towards him. After all, who can guarantee they'll never be corrupted by Originium?

The premise is that the Oripathy cure technology is real; if it is fake, then Chiyori will be torn to pieces by the angry infected.

"This is no joke."

Therese's voice was deep and cold, his gaze fixed on Qianyuan's face, trying to find a flaw in her expression.

However, Qianyuan's expression was calm and resolute, without the slightest hint of mockery.

This made his expression even more serious: "You should know what the consequences would be if this news got out, right?"

"of course."

Qian Yuan remained calm, even with a hint of pleasure, "Countries will send assassins to kill me, and will stop at nothing to steal this technology."

He tilted his head slightly, his smile deepening: "Isn't this even better? Bloodshed and war are inevitable for building an alliance. As long as they take action—whether it's assassination or theft—I can declare war with a legitimate reason."

Theresis caught a whiff of rust and gunpowder, a chill creeping down her spine: "No nation will tolerate your monopolization of this technology! Even if not everyone wants to kill you, coercion, bribery, theft—these methods will certainly be employed. Do you want to make an enemy of all Terra? To declare war on the entire continent of Terra?"

"Why not."

Qianyuan said softly, "Let Terra burn. Only through the baptism of blood and fire can Terra be reborn."

Theresis finally understood the feelings of those who faced the Sarkaz—the helplessness in the face of madness and irrationality. He even had a ridiculous illusion that their racial identities had been switched, and that Chiyuki was more like the crazed Sarkaz.