With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

Perhaps he was overthinking it. After all, it's unlikely that someone of that level would covet anything from him, let alone lust after his body.

After all, there are plenty of boys who are more outstanding than him. A guy from an ordinary background like him might have had some childish fantasies a couple of years ago, but he doesn't think that way at all now.

The idea of ​​marrying a rich and beautiful woman and reaching the pinnacle of life is ridiculous. You need to have the ability to make her take a liking to you. This society is very realistic.

"Who cares? It's free anyway. She can't possibly be after me... She deliberately went through all this trouble."

Barefoot people aren't afraid of those wearing shoes. Shinji Takamiya, having kicked off his shoes, sat on the bed, stretched, and prepared to lie down for a while.

My sister dragged me out of bed early this morning, saying she wanted to go shopping with her and her friends. I was really tired after staying up all night playing games.

Squinting, the feeling of thirst made Shinji Takamiya hesitate for a moment, then he decided to check the small refrigerator in the corner of the room to see if there was anything to drink.

He could drink it before sleeping; he felt quite uncomfortable if he didn't quench his thirst. With that thought, Shinji Takamiya got out of bed and walked towards the corner.

Suddenly, the lights went out, and Takamiya Shinji, who was barefoot, froze, a look of fear appearing on his face.

The air around me seemed to be distorted; that hazy, viscous feeling made everything in my sight appear distorted.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the "Oli Gei" he had expelled that morning...

……

Lao——! !

Feeling dizzy and disoriented, Shinji Takamiya stared blankly at the drastically changed room, almost collapsing to the ground.

The décor that should have been a luxury suite, or even a presidential suite, was completely gone. There were large patches of weeds all around, and instead of the crystal-adorned ceiling, there was a gray, gloomy sky overhead.

There were no obvious landmarks, but overall it felt like I had entered a cemetery, giving me goosebumps all over.

The next moment, a powerful aura and light enveloped the area, and the horse, snorting, stopped on a distant mountain, its eight hooves drawing attention.

The eight-legged divine horse, clad in armor and spewing thunder, and the figure atop its back, their golden eyes met, sending a shiver down Takamiya Shinji's spine.

He was clad in dark gold armor and a blue cloak, carrying a long spear shaped like a tree branch, and his iron-faced mask revealed a single golden eye...

Shinji Takamiya, who had once been obsessed with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), remembered a mythological character that was famous throughout the world—Odin, the king of the Aesir gods in Norse mythology.

"why?"

He unconsciously let out a hoarse sound. Under the immense pressure, the boy could barely stand, and utter despair welled up in his heart.

The person in front of him was no benevolent deity. He didn't know why the person had appeared before him, and Takamiya Shinji felt no hope of survival.

Looking at the pale-faced boy in front of him, Yang Li, wearing a special mask, narrowed his eyes. He had to finish as soon as possible.

She believed that the Nibelungen she created was very unstable, far inferior to the neighboring world, but she could not choose to take action in the neighboring world.

The Neighborhood is also part of the Date A Live world. As the previous incarnation of the world's favorite son, it would be almost impossible for her to succeed in attacking Shinji Takamiya in the Neighborhood.

Who knows what kind of cheat code this world with a six-tier limit will give Chonggong Zhenshi at the crucial moment? He might even temporarily become the second Origin Spirit.

So after deciding to take action, Yang Li prepared to create her own independent world, and as the Dragon King, her specialty was creating the Nibelungen.

A distorted mirror world, an alternate dimension independent of the present world, is somewhat similar to a fixed barrier in some ways, but the differences are also significant.

In any case, if Yang Li wants to deal with Shinji Takamiya, he can only try to create a Nibelungen or simply use a method similar to a Reality Marble to trap this protagonist.

Space itself has begun to tremble. Perhaps sensing the crisis facing Shinji Takamiya, the pressure exerted on Nibelungen by the real world is rapidly intensifying.

Without time to hesitate, under Yang Li's control, Sleipnis slightly bent his horse's legs, and astonishing lightning coiled around Yang Li's body.

Since consuming Odin, Yang Li has mastered an unknown, ultra-high-level lightning incantation, which Odin himself created over a long period of time.

However, this time her goal was not to kill Chonggong Zhenshi, so the lightning was just a visual and auditory effect; the main focus was the exclusive spiritual domain divine-level incantation of the White King lineage...

The unnamed but extremely powerful Word of Power was used, and at the same time, Yang Li, whose body was like a drawn bow, suddenly threw out the javelin.

The shot, as swift as a falling meteor, pierced the air, and the lightning that spread from the tip of the gun to the shaft destroyed everything in its path.

In despair, Shinji Takamiya, utterly powerless, closed his eyes, feeling the excruciating pain of his chest being pierced, and the whole world seemed to slow down.

This was a ritual that deprived him of his life; the concept of death was imprinted on Shinji Takamiya's soul the moment the gun locked onto its target.

Yang Li spurred his horse and galloped away, moving dozens of meters almost instantaneously, until he arrived in front of Chong Gong Zhenshi and took out two bottles of medicine.

Yang Li drew Gungnir and retrieved it, unleashing the full power of his 'Cognitive Interference' and 'Intelligence Erasure' skills, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips.

First, a potion that restores 100% of health is used to save Shinji Takamiya, who was on the verge of death. Then, the second potion begins to take effect.

The heartbeat returned, and the damaged heart began to regenerate rapidly under the influence of the drug. At the same time, Shinji Takamiya's blue hair began to grow longer...

PS: 1. This is the third update today.

2. Hmm~

Immortal Fu Hua possesses boundless magical power!

Shenzhou flatbed, opening up new horizons with its powerful scalar!

(?ω?)hiahiahia

Oh no, I've become a fan of Grandma Fu! Being able to smash a Herrscher is just too cool...

Section 574, Chapter 613: The Results and Costs of the Plan

Chapter 613: The Results and Costs of the Plan

"You're awake. The surgery was a success. You're... cough cough, are you alright?"

"..."

Feeling her body was very heavy, Shiori Takamiya opened her eyes. Her mind was blank as she blinked and gently placed one hand on her chest.

Ignoring the soft touch, Shiori often rubs it since she got it, hoping it will get bigger. She knows the feel of that thing very well.

I always felt that something was wrong, like a spear piercing my chest, and the pain that withered my soul is still fresh in my memory.

Even though she didn't remember these things, and spears and the like didn't exist, she still felt uneasy all over.

"What's wrong with me?"

Shiori, feeling utterly exhausted, took a deep breath and struggled to sit up, only to be knocked down by something flying at her.

Like a cannonball hurtling across a battlefield, the moment it hit her, Shiori Takamiya rolled her eyes back, and the impact to her stomach almost made her vomit.

Mana, who had rushed into her arms, cried, quickly soaking her clothes. Shiori, who was already gentle and had a sister complex, immediately lost her temper.

"Onai-chan, Onai-chan, Onai-chan..."

"You were unconscious in the room. When no one answered the door after knocking, I was called here... It seems to be due to lack of sleep, which caused you to fall asleep as soon as you hit the bed."

Shiori frowned slightly, sensing that things were not so simple. A noticeably blank memory segment made her very uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes, stroked his sister's head with one hand to comfort her, and pressed his temples with the other, trying hard to remember.

A scene seemed to flash before her eyes: a masked, one-eyed god riding an eight-legged steed hurled a spear crackling with lightning at her.

The attack, comparable to a natural disaster, pierced her chest and instantly robbed her of consciousness...

A churning sensation in her stomach, almost a real feeling of death, nearly made Shiori Takamiya vomit, but because she hadn't eaten much that morning, she only vomited some liquid.

Shiori quickly covered her mouth with the hand that was pressing her temple to prevent the contents of her stomach from flying onto others; her face was extremely pale.

"I saw it... I think I'm dead..."

"Hallucinations caused by sleep deprivation and hunger? Can you tell us about it?"

Yang Li picked up a disposable tissue and wiped Shiori's mouth. With the same gentle demeanor, Yang Li patted Shiori's head and sat down next to her.

Mio maintained her rare airheaded mode, and apart from deliberately glancing at Yang Li, she seemed to be just like Icarus.

Ignoring Mio's look for the moment, Yang Li first asked Icarus to prepare some food, and then began to listen to Shiori's story.

Instead of trying to erase this memory, the most troublesome issue is how to prevent her from doubting whether she should be a boy or a girl.

The individuals involved are dealt with using 'cognitive interference' and 'intelligence erasure,' and their traces in history are erased using the power of the White King. The medium for this erasure is Odin's version of Gungnir.

Successfully erase it from history, complete the crucial step using a potion, and then restore its existence.

'Cognitive interference' ensured that her true identity was not discovered, and 'information erasure' removed inconsistencies in the distorted history, such as why Shiori Takamiya, a girl, would go to the men's restroom, etc...

But there is one more person to deal with, and that is Takamiya Mana, who spent every day with the protagonist's predecessor.

When one person writes too much about another's life, it becomes difficult to manage, so Yang Li simply had Icarus handle it on his behalf.

After dealing with Shiori Takamiya and keeping her unconscious, they immediately turned their attention to Mana, and surprisingly succeeded.

It was as if the world no longer interfered, but instead approved of her approach; all questionable details were eliminated, ultimately leading to the current situation.

"...That's it, it feels so real, like it actually happened."

Shiori took the cup Icarus handed her, drank some hot water that was supposedly good for women's health, and the paleness on her face slowly faded.

With his arms crossed and looking thoughtful, Yang Li suddenly clenched his right fist and slammed it into his left palm, as if he had just had an epiphany.

"I get it, Shiori is what they call chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)."

"What have you figured out?!"

Amidst Yang Li's teasing, half-smiling expression, Shiori, feeling inexplicably ashamed, blushed and finally grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it.

With a seemingly harmless blow, Yang Li, who had been hiding her right hand behind her back, caught it with her left hand with a grin and then tossed it back.

The pillow, which had been flying out of her hand, 'accidentally' hit Mana, who had been nestled in her older sister's arms enjoying the benefits from the beginning. Mana shuddered.

Pulling her head out, picking up the pillow, tripping over her own feet with her left, Zhenna smoothly tackled Yang Li.

A slightly chaotic pillow fight began, instantly shattering the previously tense atmosphere. Mio, who had been watching from the sidelines, sighed and broke free from her (indifference.JPG) reverie.

The reason, of course, was that she was deliberately hit; the mischievous Mana deliberately pretended to have dropped the pillow and smeared it on her face.

Because she didn't sense any threat, she didn't instinctively try to dodge, and thus she was drawn into the battle...

Lunchtime had passed, so the group, not wanting to trouble the kitchen to prepare any more food, headed towards the hotel's shopping mall to satisfy their hunger.

Mana, who was originally the most lively, looked exhausted and was being dragged away by Shiori. She looked like a lazy bum, completely unlike her usual confident self during the pillow fight.

Because she was too lively and attacked everyone, she became everyone's target. Fighting three people at once would naturally leave her exhausted.

"What would you like to eat? This cup noodle looks pretty good."