Even without this damned fence, even with the full moon at its best, Greyback had no confidence in defeating the young wizard.

Yes, let alone killing them, even just repelling them wouldn't give Greyback confidence. Even though he was the most ferocious werewolf in Britain, even though he was the leader of all werewolves, even though he had bitten countless people and caused the werewolf population to double in three years, he still wasn't confident.

Staring coldly at the werewolf before him, Yuan Yuan offered his blessings without any intention of doing so.

"Greybuck, congratulations, you have a child."

Upon hearing Yuan Yuan's words, the werewolf's already small pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints. Without the slightest hesitation, Graybury rushed to the corner of the cage, where a pure white female wolf was lying quietly, enjoying a peaceful sleep.

Rushing to the mother wolf, Greyback wildly raised his claws, then brought them down with the force to shatter boulders, aiming for the wolf's belly. But before his claws could touch her body, an oval-shaped purple shield appeared on the mother wolf's body, easily blocking the werewolf's claws.

The moment the claws touched the light shield, a crisp cracking sound rang out from the werewolf's claws, but the werewolf seemed to feel no pain, raising its claws high and then bringing them down heavily again.

This is it! This beast has brought me the greatest humiliation of my life! Roaring inwardly and howling outwardly, the werewolf's attacks became even more ferocious.

He couldn't forget, how could he forget? It was in this very cage that the boy pointed his wand at him, forcing him into a werewolf. The boy pointed again, and he uncontrollably lunged at the she-wolf, doing the things the boy wanted to do to destroy the world. When he regained control, the boy had vanished, and the she-wolf was enveloped in that protective aura. From that day on, every night that demonic young man would reappear, and he would again lose control, doing things that made him want to die. But… he couldn't even bring himself to die.

For forty-seven days, the werewolf thought he had become numb, and even his attacks were just a habit born of numbness. But when he heard that he had a cub with a mother wolf, he realized that he was not numb at all, but had just suppressed his hatred deep in his heart.

And now, he has erupted.

The frenzied attacks rained down on the light shield, but couldn't even make it tremble. However, the werewolf underwent some changes. As the light in its eyes grew more frenzied and its howls became more shrill, the wounds on its arms healed faster and faster.

"Is your blood boiling?" Yuan Yuan muttered to himself impatiently, drawing his wand and pointing it lightly at the werewolf.

"Alright, after all this time of your madness, all you've achieved is this useless change of boiling blood. You're a complete waste. Get out of the way."

As Yuan Yuan spoke, the werewolf flew up uncontrollably, slammed hard onto the top of the cage, and became attached to it. No matter how much it struggled, it could not fall down.

Yuan Yuan casually opened the cage door and strode inside. He then took out a bottle of black potion bubbling with eerie bubbles and poured it into the mouth of the still-sleeping mother wolf. Then, to the werewolf's horrified gaze, the mother wolf's belly swelled visibly, and with a series of unconscious tremors, she gave birth to two tiny cubs.

Seeing his child born, the werewolf felt no joy. Instead, he howled even more shrilly, his eyes widening until he finally tore his eyelids apart. Bright red blood slowly trickled down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground with a barely audible patter.

Ignoring the werewolf's frenzied behavior, Yuan Yuan gently picked up the two wolf cubs, examined them, and without even glancing at the werewolf, calmly said...

"Congratulations, Graybury, it's twins, a boy and a girl, you're very lucky."

Yuan Yuan's calmness did not calm the werewolf down; instead, it made it even more agitated.

Of course, Yuan Yuan didn't care about the werewolf's reaction. He gently placed the female wolf cub back beside its mother, then, holding the male cub in one arm and a bone needle made from a werewolf's fang in the other, he gently pierced the paw of the cub's right paw. Because Yuan Yuan didn't pierce it deeply, only three drops of blood appeared on the cub's paw before it stopped bleeding.

However, three drops would be enough. Yuan Yuan's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile, then he took out a bottle of medicine that was just one step away from completion from his pocket, uncorked it, and accurately dripped the blood from the bone needle into it.

The blood dripped into the potion, instantly releasing a pungent stench, but after a moment, the stench transformed into an enticing fragrance. Smelling the aroma, Yuan Yuan nodded in satisfaction, waved his wand to lower the werewolf from the top of the cage, then forcefully pried open its mouth and poured the potion into it.

After doing all this, Yuan Yuan calmly straightened his clothes and strolled out of the cage.

“Greybuck, I hope you will remember the shame you have suffered. Only the hatred born of shame can help you survive. If you forget it, then die.”

I can't forget! How could I possibly forget this humiliation! How could I possibly forget this hatred?!

I will remember this humiliation forever, and I curse you! I curse you!

I will definitely remember... I will definitely remember what?

Why is my mind getting increasingly muddled, and thinking... is so difficult?

Who am I? What's my name...? What is a name...?

These are my cubs... they smell like me.

The werewolf's tall body gradually became shorter, and its original bipedal stance turned into a crawling position on all fours.

The hatred, shame, anger, and curses in his eyes gradually faded away, and the light in the werewolf's eyes gradually became as simple and pure as that of an ordinary wolf.

On the night of the forty-eighth day, Yuan Yuan returned to the wolf enclosure, stood before the cage, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Good evening, Graybury."

This time, the wolf claws that had pounded on the cage for forty-seven consecutive days did not appear, nor did the mournful howls. Inside the cage, two adult wolves lay together, and between them, two cubs slept peacefully. Seemingly awakened by Yuan Yuan's voice, the male wolf raised its head, stared at Yuan Yuan with its bright green eyes for a moment, let out a short howl, and then lowered its head again, falling back into sleep.

“I told you, if you don’t remember this shame, this hatred, you will die, and now you are finally dead.”

Yuan Yuan turned and left the wolf enclosure, leaving only his cold voice echoing in the cold wolf enclosure.

P.S. Based on the vote, the bonus chapter is an experiment.

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Chapter Twenty-Six: New Life

Back in the Harry Potter world, the way the Basilisk was born—from a seven-year-old rooster laying its egg under Sirius and then being hatched by a toad— struck him as very strange. However, after conducting many experiments, he grew accustomed to it; after all, some unusual life forms are born in extraordinary ways.

However, the way a new kind of life has appeared in this world has given Yuan Yuan a strange feeling that he hasn't had in a long time.

During that year, Yuan Yuan randomly released all sorts of monsters that appeared in his laboratory to various corners of the earth, letting them develop freely. The dog that had become very much like a dolphin was no exception.

When the dog first developed supernatural powers, Yuan Yuan thought it was basic earth-attribute magic. However, after several monitoring sessions, he discovered that the lucky black dog had actually awakened the ability to activate matter. It had only chosen to manipulate the earth element, which was the easiest to activate, because it was not yet used to the sudden appearance of the power. After all, the excessively strong toxins in the poisonous water made the activation of water too difficult.

Although material activation is a relatively rare ability, Yuan Yuan didn't pay much attention to it. This ability could at most amplify oneself to a certain extent and create things like earth and water elemental puppets, so after preserving its life information, Yuan Yuan threw it into the sea.

Unexpectedly, a year later, this experimental subject, which Yuan Yuan had long forgotten, brought him a pleasant surprise.

After entering the ocean, the dolphin dog grew to an enormous size and swam around the Earth countless times in a year. Naturally, it used its abilities in various sea areas around the world and, just as Yuan Yuan predicted, created a number of water elemental puppets.

However, besides seawater, the dolphin dog also activated many other things, creating things such as magma golems, stone golems, and coral reef giants, but these things all died due to the excessive pressure of the deep sea.

Deep in the ocean, something else has also been brought to life by the dolphin dog: shipwrecks. The ocean floor is full of strange and wonderful things, but shipwrecks are undoubtedly the most familiar and fascinating to humans. These enormous creatures submerged on the seabed always evoke romantic associations and also signify treasure.

While the dolphin dog was traveling around the ocean, it is unclear whether it was for fighting or some other reason, it brought to life a massive shipwreck, and after using it, it casually abandoned it on the seabed.

However, these revitalized remains of the shipwreck did not lose their activity. Instead, during the revitalization process, they incorporated a small amount of life essence, thus evolving into one... or rather, two life forms after the dolphin dog left.

Yes, these shipwrecks chose two completely different paths when they transformed from inanimate objects into living ones.

One type, like the low-level demon spirits in the Inuyasha world, directly transformed from a ship into a human form, while retaining some ship-like features, such as weapons, on top of the human form.

These beings call themselves ship girls. Of course, since their true form is a ship rather than an ordinary discarded object like an umbrella, their combat power is not strong, but they are not as weak as ordinary tsukumogami either.

The other type, however, piqued Yuan Yuan's curiosity. These sunken ships had preserved, or even reinforced, their hulls, and then enhanced their attack power, defense, and other attributes by increasing their computing power. Yuan Yuan had seen life forms fight in this way before; he himself had, for a time, relied on his immense computing power to overwhelm his opponents.

To Yuan Yuan's surprise, these beings, though clearly derived directly from the shipwreck, exhibited survival and combat methods remarkably similar to the mechanical intelligent life forms that scientists, in theory, could only create upon reaching a certain level of scientific advancement. These mechanical life forms, resembling those of the future, called themselves the Sea Fog Fleet.

What Yuan Yuan found interesting was that, although both were life forms derived from shipwrecks, they not only had different life forms, but even their ideologies were different, or rather, opposite.

As steel-like life forms, the Fog Fleet, like beasts with their animalistic instincts, is born with a thirst for war and conquest. The race that calls itself ship girls seems to have the instinct to protect and obey orders etched into their very being. Their high level of execution of orders makes them seem more like mechanical life forms than the Fog Fleet itself.

Yuan Yuan, who was deeply interested in these new lives, didn't care whether they wanted to or not. He opened a gap and transferred all the ship girls to his home. Then he dumped Yuan Yuan of this world, along with his home, on a small island near the Sea Fog Fleet's base.

The house has been moved, and there's no electricity? Figure it out yourself. If you can't, don't use the name Yuan Yuan. Just go die already.

The house has been moved, and all the defensive weapons that were set up before are gone? Try to make them yourself, or you might as well die.

No signal? No internet? No fresh water? No food? Who cares about all that? Figure it out yourself. If you can't, just die.

With this joyful feeling, Yuan Yuan watched through the white gap as his counterpart in this world struggled to survive for the first month, frantically dealing with various unexpected situations alongside Fujisaki.

Then, looking at himself in this world with delight, he develops initial affection for Fujisaki after a series of struggles together.

Finally, with a sense of even greater joy, this version of himself in this world set up defensive fortifications and lured a small squad of sea fog to his doorstep, watching him use every means to repel the sea fog.

Young Yuan Yuan fought desperately against the sea fog, yet he effortlessly won over all the ship girls. These ship girls, whether too young or too naive, after Yuan Yuan showed he meant no harm and treated them to a steel and aluminum feast, naturally regarded him as their admiral and obeyed his every command without hesitation.

Yuan Yuan strongly suspected that these ship girls, just like birds have the habit of regarding the first life they see after hatching as their mother, also have the habit of regarding the first human they see as their admiral, that is, their master.

After some testing, Yuan Yuan discovered that while these ship girls weren't particularly strong in combat, their absolute obedience to orders made them perfect as experimental assistants. Following Yuan Yuan's instructions, they methodically completed simple experiments. Although Yuan Yuan had no shortage of assistants, wouldn't it be more pleasing to the eye to have beautiful girls as assistants? Especially compared to the young people fighting the sea fog on the other side of Earth, wouldn't they be more enjoyable?

P.S., while I was writing today, my classmates mocked me again: "Pretending to be something you're not," "A big writer, making tens of thousands a day, right?" "Writing again?!" I was extremely upset and frustrated, and my writing became disjointed; I kept breaking down in my thoughts. One chapter took me four hours—it's infuriating!

P.S., thank you to the Trust Foundation for the donation.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Changes in the Gates of Hell

"Ugh, ugh, so boring, so incredibly boring. This boring world should just explode."

At the top of Hope's Peak Academy's teaching building, Junko Enoshima sat on the edge of the building, gently swinging her legs, gazing at the somewhat unreal blue sky with a bored expression.

"I've decided, I'm going to go play with the teacher. Ever since we met last time because of Chihiro, the teacher hasn't come to see her again. That's really too much."

Clenching her little fist and waving it in front of her chest, Enoshima Junko pouted cutely and complained, just like any ordinary girl in love.

"Besides, if I remember correctly, the world you're in right now is super interesting. Those humans who are forced to stay in their settlements can unleash an incredibly tempting despair with just a little provocation. Just thinking about it makes me laugh."

Covering her mouth, Junko Enoshima burst into laughter, like a little girl who had just thought of something fun.

Junko Enoshima, who was thinking of dragging this world into the abyss of despair and recreating the scene of her birth world, did not hesitate. She gathered the madness of despair in her hand and tore a huge hole in the air in front of her with force.

"In hell, madness is such a convenient power."

With a light laugh, Junko Enoshima was about to step into the hollow in front of her, but she quickly retreated after only one foot had entered, staring in astonishment at the unbelievable scene before her.

Before Enoshima, countless talismans appeared out of thin air from the void, emitting a pale, ethereal light. Within three seconds, they abruptly erased the void. Afterwards, no matter how hard Enoshima Junko tried, even using all the madness at her disposal, she couldn't reopen the passage to the outside world.

At the same time, all the inhabitants of Hell noticed that something seemed to have changed in Hell, but they couldn't find where the change was.

The only ones who know where the changes in Hell are, besides Yuan Yuan, are the giants and chimeras guarding the gates of Hell.

On the two gates of Hell, there was originally a huge, white skull relief on each side. But now, to the astonishment of the gatekeepers, a jet-black orb appeared out of thin air in the eye socket of the skull on the left gate. This orb did not appear to be a solid object, but rather a wisp of smoke.

After the illusory orb appeared, the giant skull gradually faded and disappeared. Where the skull disappeared, a beautiful bas-relief of a priestess appeared.

On the left gate of hell, a beautiful woman dressed in traditional shrine maiden attire had her eyes gently closed and her face radiant with holiness. Countless crimson talismans fluttered around her, while the precious pearl hovered steadily in front of her chest, emitting a solemn yet ominous black light.

The witch on the gate is clearly just a lifeless relief, yet she exudes a terrifyingly powerful aura. Although her eyes are closed, she seems to be looking down on all living beings in front of the gate. Although she cannot move, it seems as if she will rush out of the gate at any moment and annihilate all sinners who touch the gates of hell without permission.

The gatekeeper stared in astonishment at the sacred relief, as if he could vaguely see a giant serpent that blotted out the sky through it.

The gatekeeper was shocked by the appearance of the witch relief, while Yuan Yuan was talking to the witch.

"Welcome to my hell."

In the hellish reception room, Yuan Yuan's expression remained calm. Standing to the side, a ship girl dressed as a maid gently placed a cup of black tea in front of the shrine maiden sitting opposite Yuan Yuan.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Lord of Hell."

After bowing respectfully, the shrine maiden naturally accepted the tea and took a sip.

"Lord of Hell? While that's true, it's such a vulgar title."

Upon hearing the title "shrine maiden," Yuan Yuan paused slightly, then frowned and corrected him.

"My name is Yuan Yuan."

"I understand. Lord Yuan Yuan, my name is Hei Shui Jing. I hope you will guide me in the long run."

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