In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

Bedroom! Battle!

Entrance! Fight!

Even in front of Su Shi and Xiao Xiang, I still fight!

The successful experience of our predecessors is right in front of us. As long as we replicate it one-to-one, victory will be within our reach!

But this useless little Mu couldn't even copy his homework clearly. After so much time, there was still not much progress between him and his brother.

...never mind, a happy life still has to be created by your own hands.

Calculating the time, the day her brother and she agreed to help her reshape her body should be within these two days, either today or tomorrow.

When she has her own body...

Humph, Xiao Mu should just continue to be her lucky charm!

I will protect everything about my sister!

It is our duty to restore the glory of our brotherhood!

Chapter 213: Success in Manipulating People

"I am back."

After changing his shoes at the entrance, Bai Li came to the living room and, as usual, greeted the green-haired girl who was sitting quietly on the sofa watching TV.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wakaba Mutsuya, who was holding a cat in his arms, just turned his head slightly and revealed a faint smile.

"Brother, welcome back."

As soon as she heard the noise at the door, she immediately deleted her viewing history and search traces, and successfully restored the TV to its original state before her brother entered the room. She was not worried that her brother would discover the flaw and expose her plan.

Bai Li really didn't have any suspicions. He had always trusted Xiao Mu, a trust that was cultivated against the backdrop of a certain secretary who had committed insubordination.

Compared with the evil Hajixiang who was so bold as to satisfy his obscene desires while he was sleeping, Xiaomu was undoubtedly the most caring sister. Even though they were alone with each other, she kept her original heart and never did anything to him.

This is word of mouth.

He hummed softly, took two steps forward, and ruffled the little girl's soft hair. "Have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry, there were some unexpected circumstances that delayed me for a while."

"it does not matter."

Ruoye Mu shook his head, his clear eyes bright as lights, "As long as brother comes back, it will be fine."

Who doesn’t love Yimoduo, who is well-behaved, sensible and considerate?

Bai Li suddenly understood why there is a creature called "sister control" in this world, and even he seems to be gradually developing in this direction.

Of course, there are many types of sister complex, and falling in love with a younger sister is different from liking a younger sister.

The former deserved to have his legs broken, while the latter is still within the scope of family affection and is not hopeless.

"Why isn't Xiaoxiang here?"

Ruoye Mu tilted her head again, and her long green hair looked like willow branches swaying in the wind.

This action can well reflect the soft beauty of women. After living with her brother for so long, she has also discovered some of his preferences, such as his extra interest in "long straight hair". So she has never been so grateful that she inherited her mother's long green hair, which is like precious silk and should make her brother very satisfied.

"She stayed at Toyokawa's house and might not be back for a few days."

Bai Li had no intention of hiding anything. He simply recounted what had happened, paused, and then said, "By the way, is Xiao Mo here?"

[Yes, yes, brother, I’m here! ]

Metis, who had been listening intently, suddenly heard his own name and immediately became alert. "Xiao Mu, let me out quickly! My brother wants to talk to me!"

Ever since she accidentally witnessed the exciting battle between Su Shi and her brother, she hasn't come out to get some fresh air for a long time.

At first, I didn’t know how to face my brother. After I calmed down, I couldn’t take control of my body.

Xiao Mu doesn't trust her and always feels that she will mess things up!

This kind of contempt made Teacher Da Mo very dissatisfied. Is she really that reckless as she looks?!

But Xiao Mu's control over his body was obviously stronger than hers, so even though Metis was holding a grudge in her heart and wanted to prove herself.

But as long as Xiao Mu doesn't give her the control of his body, she can only be a bystander for one more day. Even if something really happens between Xiao Mu and his brother in the future, she can only stand by and watch.

But now, the history of being strangled by the master's personality is gone forever!

With her brother backing her up, Mu Zimi is just a traitor! She can be easily defeated!

"Brother, what do you want from Metis?"

Wakaba Mu blinked, and her long eyelashes reminded her of the wings of a butterfly fluttering in autumn.

Bai Li couldn't help but rub her head again, "I said before that I would help her build a body. Now the preparations are complete, we can start trying."

"Ok."

Ruo Ye Mu nodded obediently and did not dwell on this topic anymore. When she closed her eyes and then opened her bright golden eyes, her whole temperament had changed drastically.

The girl's pretty face revealed a brilliant smile, and she happily threw herself into Bai Li's arms, clinging to him like a koala, refusing to let go.

"elder brother!"

Although Xiaomu is very cute, she rarely shows any expression on her face in her daily life. Although she is pretty, she looks more like a lifeless doll.

On the contrary, Metis, who has a completely opposite personality to Xiaomu, is more agile in controlling this body, and she is very good at acting coquettishly and cutely. Xiaomu himself can only show 80% cuteness, but she has brought out the full potential of it, making her a real ace pilot.

Is this what my brother tastes like?

Metis wrinkled her upturned little nose. Sure enough, there was a huge gap between sharing senses and experiencing things in person. The former was like watching a movie through a screen. It was exciting, but you were more like a bystander and could do nothing but watch. The latter, on the other hand, allowed you to truly join the set, communicate with your favorite teachers as you please, and even customize your own script. The two experiences were completely different.

"Well, if you want to act like a spoiled child, it's not too late to wait until you have your own body."

Baili could understand Metis's excitement and didn't care about her overly intimate actions. He snapped his fingers casually, and countless crystals as clear and bright as moonlight flew into the air. In the girl's surprised and delighted eyes, they moved closer to each other until they merged together.

There were no strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, nor any shining divine light. The method of refining the physical body was not difficult, but the process was very boring.

Bai Li doesn't do this kind of thing often. To be precise, this should be his first time helping others shape a body. How to say it, the experience is a bit like that of a plastic man assembling a model, but it is more complicated than that. After all, the level of detail of the human body cannot be matched by any model, no matter how expensive it is.

The template for the new body used Xiao Mu's body as a reference, with no changes to the figure or appearance. Metis had no objection to this. After all, she had been used to it for a long time, and even she felt awkward when suddenly changing to another face.

Half an hour later.

"It's done."

Bai Li, who had been concentrating for a long time, stretched lazily. In front of him was a petite female body with her eyes tightly closed. She had long green hair, porcelain-white skin, and even the length of her eyelashes seemed to be copied from Xiao Mu. The similarity was so great that even Mori Minami herself would be stunned and wonder if she had given birth to twins.

"Hurray! I love you so much, brother!"

Metis cheered, put her arms around Baili's neck and kissed her fiercely. The thing she longed for most came true, and she could only express her inner joy with such an action.

Life without a body is actually very sad, just like a poor guy living under someone else's roof. Although you can sleep in the same room and use a computer with your cousin, when your aunt stands with her hands on her hips, glaring and roaring like a lion, you can only hang your head and go downstairs obediently to buy milk and sausages, as well as the "Novel Drawing" that your cousin likes to read.

The nature of her brother shaping her body was no less than that of a poor refugee being picked up by a powerful daimyo and brought home to feed and drink, and even burying his entire family who starved to death. Even in ancient Japan, this was a great favor that would make a down-and-out warrior support Yulong and die for him.

Unfortunately, she was not a warrior, she was just a little girl and could not lift a knife to help her lord kill people, so she had to find another way to repay her gratitude.

For example, giving yourself to someone is a good idea.

Chapter 214 I will take care of your elder brother, don’t worry

Although the brand new machine has been built, it is still missing a necessary factor before it can be put into use.

That is, the driver.

Baili stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the girl's head.

As Wakaba Mu's second personality, Metis is not a spirit or something like that. She was born in Xiaomu's consciousness space and is the other side of her character.

If you cut it rashly and make a small mistake in the middle, it will cause extremely serious damage to Xiaomu's spirit, and Metis will also suffer. The result may be one death and two lives.

Fortunately, this is not a problem for him. Don’t ask, it’s all about the divine power of the God of Transformation.

"Ehhhhh???"

After being pulled out of Xiaomu's body by his brother, Metis floated in the air, looking down at his translucent body, still in shock. "Have I...become a spirit? I feel so light..."

"It's just temporary."

Bai Li didn't keep the secret. "After all, it's easier to possess someone in a spirit state. Okay, Metis, now let's try out your brand new body. Just get in."

Perhaps because it was her first time as a spirit, Metis was very curious about her current state. But after hearing her brother's words, she didn't waste any more time and flew lightly into the petite body that looked like it was carved from the same mold as Xiaomu.

"Is this...okay?" Ruoye Mu, who regained control of his body, couldn't help but ask.

"Do not worry."

As if to confirm Bai Li's words, after about a few seconds, the newborn girl, who had her eyes tightly closed, made a "hmm" sound, then opened her eyes like a robot that had been activated, and rainbow light gradually appeared in her lifeless pupils.

She was originally lying flat on the sofa, but now she sat up on her own initiative, blinked her eyes, twisted her arms, and tilted her head. Her movements were a little stiff at first, but soon became natural.

"It seems you've adapted well."

Bai Li breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was his first time making a human figure, and he was worried about accidents. Fortunately, nothing went wrong.

Just as he was about to say something else, a petite figure rushed into his arms. Metis buried her little head deeply in his chest, her voice a little dull:

"...Brother, thank you."

Bai Li was silent for a while, but not because he was moved, but because he suddenly discovered a very serious problem.

It was not simple for him to condense this body for Metis. It was composed of the purest essence of the moon. It would not age or get sick, and its lifespan was so long that it was unimaginable for ordinary people.

——There is only one drawback.

This body is not like the newly created characters in the game, which come with clothes. Even if one starts with nothing, at least he has some rags to cover himself.

...failed.

Bai Li had a headache. He had too little experience in this area and had never thought about preparing a set of change of clothes for Metis in advance.

The girl in his arms has a petite figure, but with a faint warmth. Even the buds of the flowers that are about to bloom are tightly pressed against his chest. He can vaguely smell an unknown, cold fragrance. The fragrance is not in the buds or the calyx, but in his bones.

"Brother, something in your clothes is poking me."

Metis lay in her brother's arms, completely forgetting to change her clothes, just clinging to the reassuring warmth.

But the girl quickly raised her face, and while her small hand was groping downwards curiously, she asked in confusion, "Is it a cell phone? It feels so hard."

“…It’s indeed a cell phone.”