With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

Just as Yang Li was constantly thinking and flexibly using her monkey-like omniscient powers to observe this combined-style Yamai, Kurumi gently nudged her with her elbow.

"This Miss Yamai, could there be... something wrong with her?" (whispering)

Kurumi pointed to her head with her finger, the meaning of which was self-evident, though she did not say it directly.

"It's just chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), you get used to it. (whispering)"

Yang Li waved her hand, indicating that she didn't care at all. Who hasn't had those moments of blanking out and acting crazy and immature? She herself had these embarrassing moments too.

Of course, her gaze lingered on Kurumi beside her for a moment, the implication being clear: 'You're no better off...'

He rested one hand on his forehead and secretly observed Yang Li and Kurumi's Kazemaru through his fingers, discovering that the two were whispering to each other.

Although I couldn't hear what the two were talking about, it must have been about her, since their eyes were both on her.

However, the feeling emanating from that gaze, a sense of pity, made Yamai feel a little overwhelmed.

"Warning. If you continue to look at me with that rude gaze, I won't hesitate to let you experience my ultimate technique—'Better than willow catkins rising in the wind!'"

Yamai first glared at Kurumi, giving her a look as if she were an idiot, which made the storm elf quite unhappy.

A storm that tousled hair rose from the center of Yamai, and a magnificent, enormous lance appeared in mid-air. At the same time, the wings on Yamai's back unraveled and reassembled in front of her.

A three- to five-meter chain connected the lance to the wings, transforming the whole structure into a giant bow, with the arrows serving as the lance.

The angel [Raphael] is a super angel formed by combining the [Piercer] and the [Binder], with output power comparable to Yang Li's [Sword of the End].

Of course, if one disregards the angel's capacity and releases all spiritual power, Yang Li, with her extremely abundant overall energy, would definitely prevail.

"Hmph, she is indeed a very threatening angel, but mine is not bad either, Miss Yamai."

The sound of bells tolling and hands trembling echoed from the void. A golden clock appeared behind Kurumi, and she held two muskets, one long and one short, in her hands.

The tense atmosphere of conflict reached its peak. Yang Li looked at the arrogant Yamai, then at Kurumi beside him with a smile, and sighed.

Yang Li lifted his combat boots and slammed them down on the ground. Amidst the shattering sound caused by the surging spiritual energy, he uttered a strange sound, causing both Yamai and Kurumi to freeze in place.

However, because Yang Li used illusion and interference abilities, the two people did not hear what the specific sound was; the angel simply disappeared.

The ethereal chains sealed away Hurricane Knight and Zafkiel. The two, whose greatest trump cards were instantly suppressed, showed obvious panic on their faces.

"Calm down, everyone. If you want to fight, go somewhere else and don't do it in front of me, or don't blame me for not showing any mercy. This is really annoying."

"Oh dear~ Oh dear~, how are you going to show no mercy?"

Seeing that Yang Li hadn't done anything, only simply sealed their angels with an impatient look, Kurumi moved closer, her face clearly alluring.

As Yamai blushed and hurriedly covered her face, through the gaps in her fingers, Yang Li raised her hand and pressed it against Kurumi's face.

With his left hand, Yang Li lifted Kurumi up and pressed her onto his lap, his face full of indifference as he raised his right hand.

The plot twist was so sudden that Kurumi, who was initially full of confidence, and Yamai, who was both nervous and expectant, were both stunned...

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PS: 1. This is the first update today.

2. I'm late with the update. I was planning to post three chapters today, but my writing software had some problems, and I had to delete some words. I only realized this evening that one of the two chapters I prepared for today was only a little over 1400 words…

I accidentally posted the second chapter, but the first chapter was only half-finished. I was so frustrated. I wanted to retract my leave request, but VIP chapters can't be retracted...

2. There's one more chapter, and then there will be an extra update tomorrow.

Chapter 639, Section 601: Methods to Become Stronger

Chapter 639: The Means of Becoming Stronger

A faint fluctuation of spiritual energy appeared in a small room. The tranquility of the appearance did not cause a spatial tremor, and three girls appeared out of thin air.

The pitch-black room suddenly brightened, and the furnishings caught the attention of the group, especially Mayuri and Nia, who were sitting on the sofa, which stunned them.

He sat silently, his hands crossed to support his chin, as if he could not support his head full of troubles without doing so.

Yang Li watched this scene with great interest, her eyes showing curiosity, almost like she was watching a monkey show, while Kurumi beside her was somewhat dumbfounded.

Only Yamai showed visible tension on her face, but she pursed her lips and pretended not to care.

"Beware! Who goes there?! Are you trying to ambush us? How laughable... I'll let you experience my ultimate technique—'The Great Wind Rises, the Clouds Fly High'!!"

As the storm raged, Yamai, with a resolute and serious expression, drew her great bow, looking ready to fight.

Of course, if you ignore the fact that she subconsciously pursed her lips and her eyes trembled slightly with nervousness, she still looks quite cool.

Once you notice these details, you realize she's just a brash little girl who gets completely fooled by the old fox, Er Ya.

Yang Li raised his hand and placed it directly on Yamai's shoulder. He then leaned his head closer in a sinister manner, causing Yamai to break out in a cold sweat.

"Put it away."

"Ee! I, I understand..."

With a tone that sounded like he was about to cry, the 'Lord of Storms', whose aura had completely collapsed, put the angel away with tears in his eyes.

Upon discovering that the new fairy sisters were about to cry, Mayuri and Nia, who were sitting there, were stunned, especially Kurumi, who looked incredulous.

She was the one who was beaten before, so how come this person is so terrified that she cries when she's just patted on the shoulder?

The past was too painful to recall, and Kurumi, whose little bottom was still aching, took a deep breath and glared fiercely at Yang Li.

A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. Although she is no match for him now, he will get his revenge sooner or later.

While secretly plotting her own schemes, Kurumi noticed Yang Li looking over and immediately adopted a peculiar expression, as if to say, "What's wrong with me?"

If she weren't outmatched, she would have rushed up and kicked him hard...

"Stop crying. You are the future Elf Queen and Lord of Storms. Crying like this will only ruin your dignity."

Walking up to Yawu, Yang Li reached out and cupped Yawu's face in his hands, gently rubbing it to comfort this seemingly strong but actually fragile girl.

With her sobs subsiding and tears held back, Yang Li smiled and ruffled Yawu's curly hair.

While chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) may seem cute, Yamai is actually quite vulnerable inside; her strong chuunibyou persona simply masks this vulnerability.

Moreover, this one has only just become an elf; its inner strength has not been enhanced, it merely possesses power, making it too empty a shell.

The simpler one is, the stronger one's intuition. It's normal for Yamai to be afraid of her, given that she has already awakened her essence known as Yog-Sothoth.

For a fourth-order life form in a sixth-order world, facing an omniscient and omnipotent Outer God, such unknown power is terrifying.

Even though she has only awakened a tiny bit of her potential, she has still achieved a sublimation in her life level, and her voice has an unusual allure.

However, using this characteristic to comfort people is quite a bizarre use; only that bored guy Nyarlathotep would have done that before…

"Joy. You are quite good. I am the Lord of Storms. Would you like to become my elven servant... with room and board included."

"...Whatever makes you happy."

Yang Li tapped Ba Wu's forehead with a helpless expression. "What the hell is this? Food and lodging included? Do you think she's an orc?"

Even if dragons are classified as beasts, with her current life status, she would at most be ranked among pure beasts, with the added label of human thinking and outer god essence.

The Dragon King, possessing the inner essence of an Outer God, also has a human way of thinking; this is her current state.

"By the way, which Pokémon have been created so far? Is this all of them?"

"Lili, wait a minute, let me check."

Upon hearing Yang Li's question, Erya, who had never actually considered the question before, immediately summoned her angel to search for the known names of the spirits.

After the [Whispering Scroll] was unfolded, lines of text appeared on it, and Nia began to look up the currently known spirits and their names.

However, while she was engrossed in her search, she didn't notice the change in Yang Li's expression. With a stiff face, she wondered, "Who the hell is Li Li?"

In this entry, Nia has a penchant for giving people nicknames. For example, in the original work, Kotori Itsuka is nicknamed "Sister-chan" and Mana Takamiya is nicknamed "Sister-chan Number Two".

Suppressing the urge to punch this guy, she stood beside Erya with a 'kind' expression, waiting for the search results.

"Alright, according to the timeline, the Pokémon that have been born so far are, in order: Mio, Tenka, Nia Honjou, Kurumi Tokisaki, Mayuri, Yoshino Himegawa, and Yamai Kazemai."

"That means we know about all the elves except for the one named Tianxiang."

Closing the book in her hands, Erya, looking confident, patted her bare chest, as if to say, "Trust me, there won't be any problems."

Upon hearing this, Yang Li glanced around but did not see the blue-haired girl; Yoshino was not there.

With a slight frown, sensing something was amiss, she looked at Erya.

"I'll explain about Tenka later. First, tell me where Yoshino is?"

"Yoshino, she went to find her mother according to the current altered world. Yoshino said that it was almost time for her mother to visit her at the hospital every day, so she left first."

With Yoshino absent, Yang Li immediately activated his EX-level Clairvoyance, and the monkey version of Omniscience was also put into effect.

Through countless spaces, following the icy blue spiritual power, a small figure appeared in her vision, along with Mio, whose image was covered by a mosaic.

The slightly dim vision was of about ten minutes ago, and now Yoshino was lying unconscious in Mio's arms.

What exactly is Mio trying to do? Using Mio as the focus of his search, Yang Li directly observed Mio's past and what she did while he was unconscious.

DEM Corporation… Isaac Ray Pelham Westcott… Negotiation… Trade… Spirit Summoning Incantation… Extraction and Sacrifice of Spirit Crystals…

'It's unnecessary now. Having awakened my fourth talent ahead of schedule by chance, I no longer need to use spirit crystals to reach the sixth rank.'

The direct awakening of her fourth talent after bypassing her third talent brought a huge boost, and her third talent was even absorbed and merged into her.

However, the part that was devoured and fused also entered the seal, and it will not be easy to break it; the sixth rank is still the standard.

However, with the information we have now, Yang Li could directly enter the sixth rank if he wanted to, as long as he was willing to give up some of his humanity and unlock a tiny bit of the seal.

PS: 1. This is the second update today.

2. I have no online classes tomorrow, so I'll definitely update more.

Also, how many people are actually reading this book? Let me know, I'm losing motivation because I haven't been posting much lately...

Section 603, Chapter 641: Isaac Ray Pelham Westcott