this infinite world

war.

Fight the right battle, fight the battle that should be fought.

If according to Zhan Lan's theory, love is war, then the last step that Yang Yun is facing now is the key among the keys, and it is the decisive factor that determines victory or defeat.

What's that saying? Ha, even my dick is pulled out, it's gonna be the final fucking battle!
Sweat mixed with blood, condensed into the most real mark on the battlefield in the fierce collision of bodies... It must be said that the so-called "adjustment" of the moment is not just empty talk. Fight, fight, fight, the sun rises from the east and slowly sets in the west. It's just a battle, and it has been fought for three days and three nights without stopping... It can't stop, it can't stop!

Although as a fourth-level gene lock user, Yang Yun has long been able to perfectly control his body, the sincere feeling of "someone is willing to pay for you" is itself a positive feedback, giving him an overflowing sense of fulfillment.

——Passive taking and active giving are always two completely different concepts.

Passive demands often stem from needs. They do not involve assertions. Instead, one simply accepts everything that others offer and fills one's own gaps with corresponding material or spiritual needs. However, active giving is a spontaneous choice. It is about establishing a deeper relationship, which can naturally bring about richer emotional experiences and spiritual satisfaction.

Of course, no matter how long the battle is, there will always be a moment when it ends. When the sun rose for the fourth time, Yang Yun felt that he had experienced a rare growth.

In other words, after fighting an "epic battle" that lasted more than seventy-two hours, it was hard not to have made significant progress in his combat skills, experienced a qualitative leap on the spiritual level, and explored and experienced some new skills that he had only heard of but never practiced.

For example, the eighteen postures that he learned without a teacher, each of which had been tested in blood and fire in actual combat; for example, how to use the strength of the waist and abdomen more effectively, transform the inner potential into explosive power, and accurately hit the weaknesses; for example, not fighting through the subtle use of psychological tactics and sarcasm, but using the art of another language to make others lose their weapons and be defeated... In short, Yang Yun gained enough experience points in this battle for an upgrade, which made him grow from an "ordinary person" in the conventional sense to a "man" who has been deeply tempered on all levels.

Of course, the body is not the key. Yang Yun's most outstanding qualities are his endurance and recovery abilities, and the fourth-order advanced gene lock has taken his strength to a new level... Not to mention a single battle, even a twenty-four-hour battle would be possible for him without getting embarrassed or out of breath, and nothing would happen.

And he also has enough willpower to cope with Setsuna's demands.

…He should have.

"Thank you, Setsuna, for a once in a lifetime experience."

On the messy battlefield, Yang Yun sat on the edge of the bed and exhaled a long breath. Although he had no habit of smoking, he felt that he should learn from Zhang Jie and light a cigarette: "But business is more important. Next, I should go and heal the world..."

"Do not worry."

Before Yang Yun could finish, Shanshan's body pressed up from behind. Although she had been a spirit body for more than a thousand years, her body was more energetic and hotter than a normal person. "The preparatory work has not been completed yet."

"Preparations? So you really made preparations?"

Hearing this, Yang Yun immediately looked at Shanshan with surprise: "I thought your so-called preparations were just preparing your specially adjusted body in the life cultivation room..."

"What do you think I am? I am a military strategist who never fights a battle without preparation." In revenge, he bit Yang Yun's neck. Even though he healed up in the next moment under the powerful recovery power, he still left his mark: "I just handed over the preliminary preparation work to the optical computer for calculation and processing."

As he spoke, his jade-like finger lightly touched the air, and an extremely complex progress chart and densely packed text appeared in front of the two. Although Yang Yun could not understand the key points, the general meaning seemed to be the situation of Longomyniad slowly escaping from the curse plane...

“The process of repairing the world is not that easy.”

Shanya operated his hands in the void to check the progress of the plan, and explained to Yang Yun: "Rongomyniad has stayed in this plane for 1,500 years, and in order to maintain the ecological environment of this plane, the relationship between the two has long been closely connected. If they are separated rashly in a short period of time, it will only cause irreversible effects on both sides."

Looking at the complex image in front of him, Yang Yun scratched his head and asked, "Is that so... How long will it take to prepare?"

"About three years."

"…Three years?"

Hearing this time, Yang Yun was stunned, and Shanshan immediately showed a dissatisfied expression: "Why? Three years is already very short. Do you know how many steps are involved? I tell you, it only took this genius girl three years. If it were someone else, it would take thirty years, or even three hundred years, to achieve such perfection..."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Seeing Shana suddenly get angry, Yang Yun quickly denied it, "I was just thinking, I won't have to stay here for three years, right?"

Although after gaining the authority of the Lord God, Yang Yun could completely ask other members of the Zhongzhou team to borrow reward points to return to the Curse Plane, and three years would pass in a flash, but the reason behind this was not easy to explain...

"Don't worry, you don't need to be here all the time."

How could Shanna not know what Yang Yun was thinking? She just smiled knowingly and whispered in Yang Yun's ear: "I will arrange for you to inject energy later and make corresponding adjustments. And this separation process can be stopped at any time, so you only need to come here after a while to do the final finishing work."

"But before that, how about..."

The warm breath brushed against Yang Yun's earlobe, causing him to gasp and suddenly become a little distracted. But before he could reply, her expression suddenly changed the moment she made this suggestion, and a long-lost panic appeared on her face...

"what happened?"

“…It’s Liuli.”

After hesitating for a moment, Shanshan finally did not hide it from Yang Yun and told him the news he had sensed.

"She woke up." (End of this chapter)