Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3923 Bigger, even bigger

Ye Lin is not entirely incapable of sculpting people, but being able to do it and being proficient in it are two different things.

With masterpieces like the lofty and elegant poet Alice and the fiery and sexy white-haired demon Astros already in the works, it is essential to have a master like Herder take the plunge.

Your body is something you'll use for a lifetime, so it absolutely deserves to be meticulously maintained.

The Mist Goddess breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appearing on her face. Having someone who knew her from the past was a truly wonderful feeling, making her presence feel more solid.

The past cannot be erased; that memory is real. Having the courage and ability to face the past, she will no longer fear the nightmarish ancient Terra, but instead seek her own meaning and solidify her past.

For a special "old woman" like the Mist Goddess, in order to cross that step into the divine realm, her past memories and history must be solidified, not empty like a dream, or like a rootless duckweed.

Only when everything about her is pure and true can she be omnipresent and all-encompassing.

Unbeknownst to them, the light belonging to the Mist Goddess grew much brighter. She was mist, the sun, the storm, and endless rain and snow. The weather in the divine realm changed drastically. Amidst the most dazzling phenomena, vague spatial rifts opened and healed, and the mysterious sound of tides faintly echoed.

Unaware of her own existence, the Mist Goddess was on the verge of reaching an even higher realm after experiencing "three lifetimes," with only the last thread breaking.

Forest of Awakening.

Camilla looked up at the rapidly changing sky, one moment it was pouring rain, the next it was snowing like goose feathers, and then the sun was shining brightly again. She was quite worried that this might be a bad omen.

The realm of gods had only recently regained its peace and could not withstand any more violent upheaval.

"Sister Camilla, the weather is strange. Let's go ask Lady Rosely." The beautiful girl Yasha said, while gently brushing her long, thick black hair with her fingers, shaking off a few snowflakes that had not yet melted. Just a few minutes ago, a blizzard suddenly hit the ground, and it contained magic, so it did not melt for two or three minutes.

Keep in mind that the weather is only just starting to cool down, and winter is still a long way off. Many of the little monsters were stunned.

Thousand Seas and Sky.

The navigator also noticed the unusual weather, but as the fourth hermit of the divine realm, she knew some secrets about the Mist God. She smiled at the restless Wandering Association and said:

"This should be a good thing."

The Palace of Mist.

Ye Lin continued to repair Yanemer's nearly annihilated and shattered soul until a blurry phantom materialized, which could emit a clear light of spiritual consciousness and could be considered a "ghost" in a certain sense.

By absorbing the records of the Rubik's Cube, the soul-state Yanemer gradually gained a certain understanding of the divine realm and quickly mastered some of the astronomical and anti-astronomical scripts, abilities that artificial gods are born with.

"My memories are still partially gone. Artificial god technology, is it still not banned?" After Yanemer regained her vitality, her emotional expression became more vivid, and now she couldn't help but sneer.

The artificial god experiment destroyed Terra, and the number of deaths was countless. However, the man standing next to Napoleon said something about creating a body worthy of an artificial god.

So this technology hasn't been banned yet? The only lesson humanity has learned from history is that it never learns from its mistakes.

Ye Lin replied, "It's banned, but it's been reused in another world for some reasons. The problems we're facing are more serious than you imagine. Stop talking nonsense here, belittling this and looking down on that. Don't be arrogant when you're down on your luck."

In Terra, Yanemer was known as the Evil of Pride.

He then threw out the Rubik's Cube, and with a flash of light, it and the Poké Ball captured Yanemer. Since she was unconsciously reconstructing matter, it was more convenient to capture her, and it didn't prevent her from speaking anyway.

"For Xiaowu's sake, I'll find you a body."

In the main dimension, there is no artificial god body in Hilder's place. She raised her daughter very carefully and never used the artificial god technology. Monica's ancient library originally had an unfinished Radiant Beana, which was later parasitized by Lord Di.

To create a new body for Yanemer, and with master-level skills, one must go to the Mirror Dimension and find the third coach. The fourth coach in the Chaos Dimension and the fifth coach in the Beautiful World are not very good, and none of them have restarted the artificial god technology.

Mirror Dimension.

Ye Lin and the girl in the form of Mist God took the Transformation Cube to the Demon Realm, found the rebuilt artificial god laboratory, and the three coaches, Hilder, there.

Terra...?

The Mist Goddess and Yanemer in the Transformer Cube both fell silent. They stood in the sky, looking down at the familiar mountains, rivers, ley lines, and flowing water. Except for the lack of technologically advanced cities, it was almost exactly the Terra they remembered.

The Demon Realm of the Mirror Dimension was restored to its Terran form by Ye Lin using elemental powers a long time ago, but those who died in ancient times will never return.

Herder's new laboratory is in the Brooklyn Skyscraper. After the two artificial gods descend, they are somewhat lost in thought upon seeing the familiar surroundings. A corner of their memories reappears, and a scene of dazzling neon lights and bustling prosperity appears deep in their eyes.

As Night Forest reconstructed Terra in the Mirror Dimension, various natural resources were randomly replenished and are awaiting development. A large number of people left the Demon Realm to explore new worlds, while the Eight-Sided Region assumed a role similar to that of a "capital".

Moreover, the Night Skyscraper is an ancient building with no security guarantees. Reconstructing it would require a huge amount of manpower and resources, or it would require top experts to directly change the world. Therefore, it remains as deserted as before and was later converted into an artificial god laboratory by Hilder.

“It’s like history repeating itself, everything feels so familiar,” Yannemer’s voice came through; this part of her memory was there.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute being played by an unknown person drifted from afar. The person possessed extremely high playing skills, and each change in the flute music was filled with the desolate and lonely feeling of late autumn and desolate graves, breaking the stillness of the skyscraper at night.

Following the sound, the three saw a skyscraper hundreds of meters tall. On the very edge of the roof, in a very dangerous place, sat a woman with her knees bent. She had a slender figure, long black hair, a cold demeanor, and her beautiful eyes were lowered as she focused on the musical instrument in her hands.

"Initially, he played heavenly music, benefiting all living beings. Later, he became an artificial god who controlled the power of sound, Philbe..."

Yannemer and the Mist God recognized each other's identities.

She can erase the sound of all things, silence everything, and sever one of the six senses of living beings. She can also turn sound into raging waves, shattering it inch by inch and destroying everything.

Yannemer's memories are incomplete; her primary impressions are still with Terra, so she was only surprised that Philbe was still alive.

The Mist God, who was closer to human, met another "fellow villager," and his heart was filled with joy, as if flowers were blooming. Past memories and a sense of existence became more and more vivid, and the sound of the tide came from the horizon, as if there was a sea above the sky.

Upon noticing the commotion, Philbe abruptly stopped playing her flute. She looked up, her beautiful eyes immediately filled with intense disbelief, and exclaimed in surprise:

“Napole? And…” This wasn’t her first meeting with the Mist God; they had chatted privately in a family group after the Mist God’s revival. However, this was their first meeting in real life, so she recognized him at a glance.

With her body destroyed, Yanemer hid inside the Rubik's Cube, and only that power felt vaguely familiar to her.

"This ability to reconstruct the surrounding space, the evil of arrogance, Yannemer, you're still alive." Philbe narrowed his eyes slightly, not with the normal surprise he showed when looking at the Mist Goddess, but with a hint of hostility, as if he didn't welcome her.

"Did I do anything to you during my time in Terra?" Yanemer asked, her memory was incomplete, and she couldn't recall any grudge against Philbe.

After a few seconds, Philbe stood up, his black hair as smooth as silk, and said calmly:
"Your material reconstruction has reached its limit, and you can even influence the will of the soul. You have manipulated the other eleven artificial gods, including me, and committed many evil deeds."

No one likes feeling manipulated, including artificial gods.

Yannemer sneered: "Ha, what kind of good person do you think you are? Do you really think you're some kind of music goddess who plays instruments? What are our origins? What did those who created us want us to do? What have we done? You have blood on your hands, and I haven't forgotten that part of the memory."

“My blood doesn’t affect your evil.” Philbe, refuted, narrowed his eyes, his long hair moving without wind, and the skyscraper beneath his feet suddenly shattered into pieces, making a crushing and collapsing sound, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Terra is already in this state, do you still want to repeat the mistakes of the past?" The most powerful Mist God sighed, standing between the two. His near-divine power caused the sky to change wildly once again, with streaks of fire falling like meteors.

The two artificial gods thus ceased hostilities, but neither of them particularly liked the other. Between the Deformed Cube and Philbe stood a Mist God and a Night Forest.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked yet who this Hilder is. How could she replicate the technology of artificial gods?" Yannemer asked.

The name sounded unfamiliar to her; she had never heard of it before.

Ye Lin said, "Hilder is her current name. She used to have a name... Heid."

After a moment of silence, the Rubik's Cube emitted a cold laugh, a suppressed and frantic tremor:
"So she's alive too, huh? It's like everyone's alive. Zeno, Morley, Azera, Munis, Vishi, Rem... Tell me, who else is alive? Haha, has nothing changed? Is everything predetermined by fate?"

“Azera, Munnis is still alive,” Nightlin replied.

The door to the artificial god laboratory opened, and Philbe casually remarked:
"I won't go in. I'll just take a stroll around the Holy City."

The Holy City was something Ye Lin created on a whim, a perfect paradise out of thin air, which he entrusted to the divine messengers who had given everything to serve him, such as Monica, Katie, and Niwu from the Mirror Dimension, to manage. The Holy City possessed incredible power, and its will was above all else.

Philbe turned and vanished in a beam of light. Yannemer scoffed, but said nothing more.

She's in a very low state right now, and if it weren't for Ye Lin and Wu Shen stopping her, Philbe might have torn her apart.

Coach Held was dressed exactly like Hayed from the Terra era, with shoulder-length white short hair, glasses on his nose, a loose researcher's robe, a white and black leopard high-cut bodysuit on top, and casual trousers on the bottom, a very casual style.

She already knew the purpose of Ye Lin and the others' visit and was happy to offer her help.

As someone who has already restarted the artificial god project, Hilder would naturally welcome the opportunity to recreate the second artificial god, Yanemer, with familiar faces from the past, and there is no reason for her to refuse.

"You seem hostile towards me, even though I'm not from the main dimension." Hilder glanced at the distorted Rubik's Cube floating in mid-air, smiled nonchalantly, and said:
“I can understand. As the person in charge of the artificial god project, I created you and have always tried to control you.”

"However, the world has changed, Yanemer. Your days of doing whatever you want are long gone. A greater terror has left me no time to dwell on the past. If you cannot understand the present, you will be the first to be destroyed in the future."

"Heh..." The Rubik's Cube chuckled coldly, but there was no follow-up sound.

She has a rather sharp tongue, but now is not the time to show off or be sarcastic.

Herder pushed up his glasses with his finger and said calmly, "As for the prototype of the artificial god, I have it now, but given your personality, you probably wouldn't be interested in those machines that have no feminine beauty."

“It doesn’t matter. I just need a vessel that resonates with my soul. I can reconstruct my physical appearance myself,” Yanemer replied.

"Shut up, I wasn't talking to you."

Ye Lin gave a thumbs up, coughed lightly, and nodded.

The mass-produced prototypes did indeed lack aesthetic appeal and were not realistic enough, which is a significant point.

Herder tapped the tablet computer in her hand, projecting a three-dimensional beam of light that materialized into a beautiful, graceful woman with amber eyes. Her body was clad in a conservative, purplish-glossy black bodysuit that accentuated her alluring curves.

“I never expected that Yanemer would still be alive. Heh, this is what she looked like when she created a god.” Herder looked at Night Forest.

The implication was that Ye Lin wanted to see if she wanted to recreate Yanemer's body in its original form, but it would have to be created from scratch, as there was no ready-made one. She hadn't expected the other to be alive, and she had never thought of creating a soulless artificial god's body in Yanemer's likeness.

"How long?" Ye Lin asked.

"Uncertain, it depends on the resources you provide."

The creation of the artificial god's body required a large amount of resources, all of which were provided by Ye Lin.

"Yes, I will provide you with the resources you need as much as possible, but I actually have a few thoughts about her new body."

"explain."

Ye Lin reached directly into the 3D light screen, gesturing towards Yanemer's chest, and said:

"Make this area bigger."

Herder made some minor adjustments to the data, and the image of Yanemer in the projection slowly increased by half a cup size.

"Bigger, yes, I want full, huge breasts."

"And your butt, stick it out a bit more, round and perky, you know? It should be able to ripple like a wave, hmm, not bad..."

(End of this chapter)