The smell is light and comfortable.

A breeze of moderate strength blew, and pure white petals broke away from the branches and fluttered in the air, like butterflies or flying birds.

People lay quietly in the sea of ​​flowers, overwhelmed by these beautiful flowers, with peaceful smiles on their faces.

“It’s a very beautiful view, isn’t it?”

The witch with long emerald-gold hair spoke in a delicate voice, her pair of gem-like heterochromatic eyes slightly narrowed, and a charming devilish smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Good evening, Yang-san. Being alone with your girlfriend outside at this late hour is against the Japanese principle of non-impure relationships. If someone sees you, it may affect your reputation. You don't want Aurora-san to be looked at strangely by her classmates, right?"

"…Let me make a few corrections first."

"First, my XP system is from girls over sixteen to mature women. No matter how much I relax it, it will only expand the upper limit, and it won't go down. So Aurora is not my girlfriend."

"Second, I'm not Japanese, and the unwritten rules here are equivalent to farts to me."

"Third, although Aurora and I don't have that kind of relationship, the way people other than Shizuku and the others look at us is not that indifferent."

"That's right. After all, it's the Fourth True Ancestor and his blood followers."

The witch nodded in agreement.

"Although there is still a big gap between my actual ability and the fourth True Ancestor, my magic power alone has reached the passing line of the True Ancestor's base. I think you should thank me."

"...Your target is not me, but Aurora?"

"Are you surprised? We were commissioned to bring the Fourth True Ancestor back to the world in a complete form. Considering that it would be troublesome if we acted alone and you interfered, we simply dragged you into it. Is there anything wrong with that? After all, with the relationship between the Armor Hero and the Shadow World, it would be strange if they were not hostile, right?"

The witch leaned over, picked a white flower, and sniffed it.

The other party is right. Knowing that the other party is the enemy and still choosing to cause trouble to yourself unilaterally is as stupid as choosing to refuse canned starfish and neutron annihilation when facing a computer that is about to collapse while playing a coloring game.

"Do you agree with what I said in your heart now?"

"No, there is no need to think about whether the words of evil people are right or wrong."

Yang Weiwu did not lie. Although objectively speaking, what the other party said was correct, my grandfather said that we should put aside the facts when talking to criminals.

"Let me think about it. Yang Wuqu's educational philosophy for you should be to talk to criminals based on facts. If the other party wants to gain sympathy or use his own reasoning to ignore the facts, then you should also ignore the facts and don't need to reason with them anymore."

Yang Weiwu's eyes changed.

"Where did you hear that name?"

"Hmm... where is it? A love hotel? A girl's boudoir? A private room of some single old man in his 40s?"

"you……"

He originally wanted to confirm whether the film industry had mastered the technology of world traveling, but when he thought about it carefully, the middle-aged single uncle who was still unmarried in his forties did have the experience of attracting young and beautiful girls with his outstanding looks, so he felt that there was no need to ask this question.

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Weiwu put the two people down and summoned the Youxiao Sword.

"Hey, you're not going to call me mean or anything?"

Ilitia tilted her head with a surprised expression.

"If a man who can't control his lower body dies in a woman's belly one day, it can only be said that he dies a good death."

"You are such a heartless man, actually saying this about your own uncle. But I also remember this sentence. It was said by a man named Lu Cun, right? I think he is Wu Qu Sang's younger brother."

The pitch-black sword that was taken out from somewhere blocked Yang Weiwu's sneak attack, and Ilitia acted as if recalling something.

"This reaction...could it be your father?"

In response to her, the sword speed increased even faster. The stabbing attacks were like a violent storm, which almost blocked all the space for dodging. Illytia simply stood where she was and blocked several fatal attacks with the barely wide blade of the Shadow Sword.

"You don't seem to have experienced the trash talk part of a battle. The frequency of your breathing when swinging the sword is simply chaotic compared to your nearly three years of combat experience. And have you forgotten what is here?"

The flaming magic sword attacked from behind. When Yang Weiwu realized that he needed to dodge, he was restrained by Illitia, so he had no choice but to take it head-on.

"Hmm..."

Large sparks exploded behind him, and the pain penetrated the not-so-thick armor and reached his body, causing Yang Weiwu to groan.

This kind of pain was much stronger than that during meditation, and Yang Weiwu was not used to it.

But the pain was just stronger. If he was facing the light and shadow armors, he would have lost his combat power after that attack and would have had no choice but to start over.

So the battle is not over yet.

"It seems that you won't choose to end the fight and talk to me so easily. Then let's fight and talk at the same time."

A pitch-black thread stretched out from Illitia's fingertips and fell onto Shizuku.

She swung the sword at Yang Weiwu with her eyes open blankly, then closed her eyes after touching the lines.

On the demon sword named Flame Snake, the red flames turned into a strange purple-red color.

Yang Weiwu felt that there was some absolute difference between the fire above and the flame formed by magic power, but he didn't know what it was.

"Let me think about where to start."

The girl raised the magic sword high and swung it. The purple-red flame formed a streak and rushed towards Yang Weiwu.

[Vortex Defense]

The whirling element formed a hemispherical protective wall in front of him, blocking Shizukuli's attack, and then immediately gathered on Yang Weiwu's left fist.

【Howling Attack】

The fist wrapped in the swirling elements smashed into the magic sword, knocking it from Shizuku's hand.

"There is an organization called [Abyss Trap], led by a girl with golden hair, who took in a geomancer who taught many students with outstanding abilities. Then they formed this organization and took in a group of children who were full of pain due to the inhumane experiments of the Demon Special Zone."

"There is a girl whose brain has been modified. She has a neural circuit that is sixteen times more sophisticated than that of an ordinary person, and is endowed with information processing capabilities comparable to strategic-level computers. Because the cell metabolism of a living person cannot produce such a huge capacity, the body of a dead person driven by necromancy is used as her body."

"There was a young boy who was an artificial life form. He was given abilities through illegal experiments and was used as a weapon by a demon special zone called Iruvas. In the end, the top leaders of the demon special zone decided to punish him because some shameful things were about to be exposed."

"There is also an orc girl, who has no father or mother and is starving, cold and suffering from abuse in the Demon Special Zone."

"Do you think people like this are qualified to take revenge on the Demon Special Zone?"

Ilitia asked with a smile.

"Fuck it!"

Yang Weiwu hugged Shizukuli from behind and controlled her using the strangulation technique.

"Artificial life forms are just props. They were made to be used as weapons, so don't whine about wanting to be human. Being abandoned is no different than a broken household vacuum cleaner that can't be repaired."

"So what if the orc girl suffered from hunger, cold and abuse in the Demon Special Zone? In any world, orphans are not lucky. Whether they can stay in the welfare home depends on the people in it. In addition, good people and bad people are not easy to distinguish at a glance. Sometimes, the weak choose to bully the weaker ones instead of being kind. Blaming this experience on the Demon Special Zone is like an idiot who thinks the whole world should revolve around him!"

"It's very miserable for a girl to have her brain modified and use a corpse as her body. So what's the reason? She's still blaming others for not knowing the cause and effect. Even if she was really forced to become a tool, she only has the right to take revenge on the direct beneficiary of her modification!"

"And the leading blonde girl and the Feng Shui master both deserve to die. It would be a waste of bullets to shoot them for five minutes."

Feeling that the girl in his arms showed no signs of struggling, Yang Weiwu gently put her down.

"Don't tell me who they saved. From the perspective of these three people, they are indeed good people, but other than that, you don't think I don't know anything, right?"

Memories surged up like a tide, bringing waves of pain.

The research institute on Enlai Island contained information that repeatedly mentioned a word:

Irois.

Yang Weiwu linked together the clues he had discovered many times that had been lost due to resets and formed an answer.

"Enlai Island is the Iruvas Demon Special Zone. No, it should be said that the people here are residents of the Iruvas Demon Special Zone."

"correct."

Ilitia confirmed this half guess.

"The organization called Abyss Trap used feng shui to set up a huge magic circle and summoned a large number of beasts. In just less than a few hours, they completely wiped out the Iruvas Demon Special Zone. The few survivors used secret techniques to open up a different space and survived."

"Then you found this alien space and transformed it into the current Enlai Island?"

"No, we found a client, and the ownership here is the other party's reward."

"Then why do we keep these people? To serve as raw materials for the Shadow Realm to create miscellaneous soldiers?"

"Well... the existence of this space is based on the materialization of dreams, with Shizuku as the main character and everyone else as the auxiliary. To maintain its existence, they must continue to sleep. If something happens to their bodies, this place will probably be destroyed. So I decided to make a game with it, and invited you and Aurora to come together."

Ilitia scratched Yuno's nose with the damaged flower.

"So, you asked me to come here just to let me play games?"

"This is indeed your job, right? Chasing Fire is an organization supported by the film industry, and they pay you well. You're planning to just take the year-end bonus and run away, so it's okay for me to let you finish the last bit of work before you leave, right?"

Yang Weiwu: “…”

"Well, don't make that expression. Don't worry. Most of your colleagues don't know about the Shadow World. They are just ordinary people. So you don't need to worry about being surrounded by enemies as soon as you go out."

"Oh, by the way, you and Mi Jiexi seem to have a good relationship. That child is indeed very beautiful, but she is more suitable to be a lover or a mistress. If she becomes a wife, Mr. Wu Qu probably won't be very happy, right?"

[Whirlpool Blade]

"Don't talk to me like I'm a family member!"

Yang Weiwu charged forward and used his ultimate move against Illitia.

With a hook of her toes, Yuno's body flew up, and she grabbed her collar and blocked it in front of her.

"Pfft-"

The sound of the sword piercing through flesh was heard, and bright red blood flowed down the sword, staining the flowers on the ground red.

"Pfft-"

Yang Weiwu spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Ilitia.

"Ah, you actually used your mind to disintegrate the armor to protect this girl? You seem to care about people you know."

Ilitia took back the shadow sword that was sticking out from Yuno's armpit and shook off the blood on it.

His strength was fading, double images appeared before his eyes, and Yang Weiwu's consciousness began to blur.

Faintly, he seemed to hear Ilitia say something like "the end".

……

"Well, the three months in reality have finally arrived? It went by so fast! It's a pity that I have to end it here. There are still some things I haven't made clear, and the debate session I was looking forward to didn't happen~"

[I will remove Yang Weiwu and Aurora's awareness of these two bodies connected through magic. -Bad Land]

Helplessly watching her colleague's ruthless remarks, Ilitia said dissatisfiedly: "Look, this kid, Evil Land, doesn't know how to be considerate of others at all."

Yang Weiwu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of pale blue eyes.

[117] Interlude: The Shadow Emperor and the Flame Night Lords

[Yang Weiwu] stood up, and a black throne appeared in the shadow under his feet. Then the man sat down, clenched his right fist, leaned his entire arm on the right armrest, and leaned his cheek on the fist.

"Seeing this, you should have understood what I mean. [No. 6] and [No. 10]."

As he finished his words, two petite girls with light golden hair that glowed like rainbow like Aurora appeared in the sea of ​​flowers.

One was wearing a white dress and was walking barefoot on the ground.

The other one was wearing a black and white striped prison uniform, and his blond hair was slightly messier than the former one.

They are [Flame Night Master] corresponding to number six and ten respectively, two of the twelve base bodies of the fourth true ancestor of the world's strongest vampire.

If we take into account the fact that their creation time corresponds to the number of episodes, Aurora is their youngest sister.

"Number Six, you once asked me why I allowed them to let Aurora and Yang Weiwu enter Enlai Island together. I allowed you to share the senses of this body with Aurora and allowed you to find the answer from their experiences."

"Number 10, you once asked me what my attitude was towards your companions. I will also let you, Yu Aolora, share the senses of this body so that you can hear Yang Weiwu's answer."

[Yang Weiwu] pointed at the blonde girl lying on the ground with his idle left hand and said.

"Now, tell me what conclusions you have reached."

Number 10, with messy hair, took a step towards him, his face full of anger.

"You mean you don't consider Kali, Loki, and Ran as human beings at all?"

[Yang Weiwu] frowned slightly, turned his head slightly, and looked at Ilitia.

“Who are they?”

"you!"

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