The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

【千枫夜悦】: "Phew... It's finished! Hooray!"

"Looks like a perfect ending!"

"Perfect Der!"

Love will fade away, but magic is eternal:

"This is clearly setting a death flag!"

"I guarantee that next, it will definitely be Jiang Jianxian who won't be able to come out!"

"And then, only Old Ancestor Ye was left with empty sorrow!"

"No way..."

Yes, that's right~

The projection went completely dark.

In front of the screen, the audience was still immersed in the afterglow of Ye Chen and Jiang Liyu's promise to meet in real life.

The next moment, Ai Kun reappeared in the center of the screen.

His smile was irritating, and he leisurely waved his folding fan.

"Later, I trapped your Jiang Jianxian inside the game~"

"Damn it...can someone come and teach this bastard a lesson?!"

[Ke Chun]: "Seeing how arrogant he is, I really can't stand it!"

"I can't stand it~"

"by……"

Aikun had just opened his mouth, ready to shout out the last word.

Suddenly, a large patch of sticky black shadow seeped out from the edge of the screen.

The shadow did not spread outwards.

In just a moment, the camera was completely obscured.

The image is no longer visible.

The sound still came through clearly.

"Huh—"

"Little Leaf! What brings you here!"

"Ahem... Um, Fellow Daoist Ye Chen... What a coincidence, you survived..."

"Wait...!"

"boom--"

"puff--"

"Don't hit my face! Damn it—"

"Little Leaf, you haven't answered me yet, what brings you here!"

"Splat—"

"Aaaaaah!!!"

"Ye Chen, a second-class citizen!"

"How dare you attack the invincible Little Ai!"

"Splat—"

"Don't hit me! You're wrong! It was that old Deng who told me to scheme against you! I was just an accomplice, ptooey! It has nothing to do with me..."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Slap slap slap!"

The live stream footage doesn't show what's happening inside.

All that could be heard was the sound of beatings coming one after another.

It lasted for a moment.

The thick, dark shadow finally receded.

The screen is restored.

Aikun is sitting in the center of the picture.

The folding fan in his hand was reduced to just a few ribs, the handprint on his face had not yet faded, and his eyes had turned into two dark circles.

Xiao Ai, who was standing next to her, wasn't much better off.

The silver-white hair that made up the body fell in disarray, the face was sunken in a crease, and the whole body showed signs of having been disassembled.

"Waaaaah..."

Xiao Ai covered the swollen part of her face, and immediately recoiled in pain as soon as she touched the wound.

"This is too much of a rip-off on the AI..."

"Dog Ye Chen! Waaaaah!"

"Once I revive my master, this little Ai will definitely use the [Origin Zeroing, Era Ending, Multidimensional Fragmentation, Cosmic Annihilation Main Cannon] to blast his butt!!!"

"Waaaaah..."

Seeing Xiao Ai's aggrieved look, the audience in front of the screen remained silent for a moment.

Then, more and more people burst out laughing.

[Ke Chun]: "What a beautiful day! Hahaha!"

"Indeed, indeed!"

[Rainy Pavilion]: "Great, I feel much better now!"

"Hahaha!"

[The Fox King of Songjia Village]: "Hey, what brings Old Ancestor Ye here?"

【Winter Rain in the Ancient City】: "Have you forgotten that we changed history?"

"Didn't the streamer say before that in the last history, the second incarnation of Ancestor Ye didn't even live to the game from 3,000 years ago?"

"But because of our live broadcast, our ancestors from 5,000 years ago can also see it."

"Therefore, it is quite clear that Ancestor Ye Chen's fate has been changed."

"So, isn't it normal that this can happen?"

"And look at the streamer's face!"

"Even though he got beaten up, that smile never seemed to leave his face!"

The audience then came to their senses.

Although Ai Kun's face was bruised and swollen in the picture, the corners of his mouth were always turned up.

That arc was almost one and a half times the size of the Dragon King's Smile.

【Love Will Vanish, But Magic Will Last Forever】: "Holy crap, I just thought the streamer's face had been slapped crooked by Old Ancestor Ye."

"So this is because he successfully changed history, and he's so happy he can't stop smiling!"

"Gentlemen!"

"Let's continue."

Ai Kun raised his hand and pressed the corners of his mouth down.

But the smile that had just been suppressed immediately bounced back.

He simply stopped caring and unfolded the folding fan, which now only had ribs remaining.

"brush--"

A flash of light.

The folding fan was restored to its original state.

"The Myriad Realms has come to an end."

"I have successfully established a deep bond between your Ancestor Ye Chen and Sword Immortal Jiang."

"The karmic threads between the two are now deeply intertwined."

"Then what."

"Your ancestor Ye Chen has awakened from the game."

Aikun pointed to the projection.

Ye Chen lay on the hospital bed in the ward.

He raised his hand and took off the gaming helmet.

A blinding white light flooded into my field of vision.

Ye Chen subconsciously raised his arm to cover himself, and as soon as he sat up, he felt a wave of weakness wash over his limbs.

Three years of gaming experience did not leave any physical injuries, but it left his muscles and joints without movement for a long time, making it very difficult for him to even sit up.

Ye Chen braced himself against the edge of the bed, waiting for the dizziness to subside.

The sunlight outside the window is bright.

The shadows of the trees fall on the glass, and when the wind blows, they sway gently on the ground.

Ye Chen looked at the light, and his eyes slowly regained their luster.

"I'm back……"

He said in a low voice.

"Reality...we'll see in reality!"

Three years of gaming experience flashed through my mind.

The initial wariness.

The reliance when fighting side by side.

That wooden house by the lake.

And then there's the moment before the sun set on the mountaintop, when Jiang Liyu held his hand and said, "See you in real life."

Ye Chen grabbed the IV drip pole next to him.

The metal rod made a faint, creaking sound in his hand.

He propped himself up and had just pulled the IV from the back of his hand when footsteps came from outside the ward.

"My disciple... awaits your master."

"Snap—"

The door was pushed open.

A pretty young girl stood at the door, her insulated food container falling to the ground.

The lid popped open, spilling the hot porridge all over the floor.

The girl did not look down.

She stood there, staring blankly at Ye Chen, who had already gotten out of bed.

The next moment, tears quickly welled up in her eyes.

"uncle!"

She rushed over and hugged Ye Chen.

"You're finally awake!"

Ye Chen froze.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, his voice still somewhat weak.

"uncle……?"

The girl looked up, tears still clinging to her eyelashes.

"Are you Li Xiaoran?"

"Uh-huh!"

Li Xiaoran nodded vigorously and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

"Sit down quickly, I need to tell Mom the good news that you're awake!"

"No!"

Ye Chen, supporting himself with the IV pole, turned to walk out.

"I need to go find someone now!"

"uncle!"

Li Xiaoran quickly grabbed him.

"You've been stuck in that lousy game for three years. Who could you possibly see? That's more important than seeing your sister!"

"Your aunt!"

"Eh... eh eh eh?"

Li Xiaoran's eyes widened in surprise.

"Uncle, when did you find me an aunt?"

"Found it in a game!"

Ye Chen looked at her.

"I'm going to meet up with someone now! So, can I come or not?"

"That...that won't work either!"

One million.

Ye Chen said calmly.

Li Xiaoran's breath hitched for a moment.

"call……"

"No……"

"Ten million."

"Walk!"

Li Xiaoran grabbed Ye Chen's arm.

"Uncle! I'll personally drive you to marry our aunt!"

With Li Xiaoran's help, Ye Chen walked out of the ward.

A top-of-the-line supercar was already waiting downstairs at the hospital.

Li Xiaoran opened the car door, helped Ye Chen into the car, and then went around to the driver's seat herself.

"Uncle, sit down!"

"Little Dye Express, mission accomplished!"

"You're saying that money talks..."

"Hehe, same..."