Wanjie Game Hall, I sent Kiana to Silent Hill

Yulandel suddenly realized that the opposing forces of Kaslana and Shaniyat were not the original form of the Yin-Yang force. Therefore, what she should do now must be to guide them from the opposition of Yin-Yang to the mutual generation of Yin-Yang, thus completing the ultimate Tai Chi!

Perhaps... that was her innate mission. Yulandel once again remembered her true identity: the biological daughter of Siegfried and Cecilia, bearing the blood of Kaslana and Shaniat...

However, that name has now been given to Kiana. Yulandel smiled slightly and reached out to embrace the white and black in front of her.

A heavy muffled sound suddenly echoed in the desert!

Wang Xuanqiao's iron fist, which should have been unstoppable, stopped halfway.

——The author has something to say——

Regarding the original work, Dai E ascended to the position of Tian Yuan. This Tian Yuan actually refers to the Tian Yuan in Go, which refers to Dai E's integration of the power of the Kaslana and Shaniyat bloodlines into himself, becoming a being that transcends the two destinies of Kaslana and Shaniyyat.

Of course, to put it simply, it means - I’m awesome!

However, since I don't know much about Go, my understanding of the Tianyuan theory is probably not sufficient. Therefore, I will use the more familiar Yin-Yang Tai Chi theory here. Of course, this will definitely not change Dai E from a "Tianyuan person" to a "Tai Chi person", parentheses, lol.

The conflict between Kaslana and Shaniat's bloodlines is also a prominent theme in the original story. It was this trait that caused Little Goose to "lose" expectations, and only after surviving the plane crash was she formally selected for training by Otto. Later, when Goose merged her two bloodlines in the stigmata, she faced a similar conflict. However, Cecilia covered the gap for her, allowing her to overcome it without any problems.

But here, because Cecilia's thoughts were blocked by some reasons and she couldn't interfere with the fusion process, the goose ate a normal blood conflict.

Volume 220: : Stick Fighting, Demonstrating Supernatural Powers

There was no way that Yulandel, lying on her back on the ground, could have taken the punch with her body.

Wang Xuanqiao could also feel that his fist was not touching flesh and blood, but cold steel. He tilted his head slightly to see that Youlan Dai'er, whose eyes had regained clarity, was still lying on the ground, but she held something in her hand...

A long stick carved with gilded patterns!

"Is this the first time I've said something like this to someone?" Youlandel let out a wry smile. "But, Manager, you're really harsh."

Seeing that Youlan Daier seemed to have undergone a complete transformation, Wang Xuanqiao retracted his fist and took two steps back. Youlan Daier took advantage of the situation and stood up from the ground. The long staff that had suddenly appeared in her hand spun around in her hand, and then she held it behind her back like the Monkey King.

"Although I know you are not the real store manager, thank you."

Yulandel raised her hand and gently wiped the corner of her mouth, and the Valkyrie uniform on her body began to change. The new plain white close-fitting armor replaced them one by one and became Yulandel's outfit at the moment.

Here we go again... This was the second time Youlan Dai'er had repeated the wrong information. However, by this point, Wang Xuanqiao no longer wanted to correct her. He wanted to see when she could realize the truth on her own.

"Then the real battle begins."

As the words fell, Yulandel's aura suddenly became fierce, like a sword suddenly unsheathed, revealing its sharp edge.

She seemed to have returned to the feeling of being a Heavenly Man, wielding her staff with great vigor. And that long staff seemed to be a refined spiritual weapon, capable of being extended or shortened at will, just like the golden hoop.

Wang Xuanqiao used his bare hands to block Youlandel's stick attacks, from downward chops to horizontal sweeps, to forward jabs and upward strikes, and basically experienced all the stick techniques.

It must be said that judging from the stick techniques alone, there were indeed some shadows of Monkey King. But Youlan Dai'er was clearly not one to copy others; she added her own skilled fighting skills to the mix, giving the stick techniques her own style.

Unfortunately, stick techniques alone aren't enough! Wang Xuanqiao slightly turned on the faucet, slightly retracting the released sea.

He no longer directly confronted the long stick, but passed through Yulandel's attack in three or two steps, ready to attack the enemy directly.

Unexpectedly, Youlandel smiled mysteriously, and raised her hand to point at Wang Xuanqiao as if she had been prepared.

"Certainly!"

The next second, Wang Xuanqiao saw a ray of golden energy shoot out from Youlan Dai'er's fingertips! It arrived at a speed that could almost be described as the blink of an eye. Even the immortals in mythology rarely could seize such a short opportunity to escape.

Wang Xuanqiao considered it carefully and decided it would be best if he could cooperate and take her move. Otherwise, if he didn't give her a chance at all, Youlan Daier would probably lose the motivation to continue developing her potential.

Wang Xuanqiao, struck by the immobilization spell head-on, felt the space and time around him condense. The sensation was similar to time stopping, except that the spell allowed the user to maintain a clear mind.

After successfully immobilizing her, Youlan Daier immediately launched into a combination of a standing and chopping stick attack. Seeing this, Wang Xuanqiao exerted a bit more strength to break free from the immobilization spell. He didn't dodge or evade, but with a single glance, he saw the weak point in the chopping stick's momentum and directly absorbed the powerful force of the stick in his palm!

Wang Xuanqiao grabbed the long staff, causing Youlan Daier's expression to change. He immediately exerted force, using the long staff as a guide, attempting to pull Youlan Daier towards him. His other hand had already clenched into a fist, ready to strike.

Yulandel should have let go of the long stick and escaped, but she obviously had other ideas and was pulled over by Wang Xuanqiao along with the long stick.

The distance between the two people shortened rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Xuanqiao threw an unstoppable punch at Youlandel!

"Disperse!"

If hitting cotton still felt a bit like hitting cotton, then Wang Xuanqiao couldn't even hit the cotton at this moment. He watched helplessly as Youlan Dai'er's body dissipated into a puff of smoke and passed through his fist as safely as a gust of wind.

Indeed, it seemed she was truly mastering the Great Sage's magical powers. Wang Xuanqiao retracted his fist, pretending he hadn't noticed the evasive Youlan Dai'er, secretly gathering strength for a ruthless attack.

Wang Xuanqiao roughly calculated the number of spells in the Black Myth in his mind and felt that there was no need to test them one by one.

Moreover, judging by Youlan Daier's current performance, she must have passed. The Heart Gate requires the transcendence of one's own will. Her ability to successfully integrate the two conflicting bloodline powers and sublimate them into such a posture means that her will has been proven.

As for whether someone had used some trickery, Wang Xuanqiao could only say that cleverness wasn't something everyone could achieve. For example, when it comes to the transformation between life and death, are there more people who transform or who simply die?

But even if she was qualified, he still had to defeat her first. Wang Xuanqiao grinned, ready to use this most straightforward method to give Youlan Daier a hint - he was the real person.

At this time, Youlandel had accumulated enough strength, and the long stick in her hand stretched out in an instant as if it had exploded, and with extremely domineering force, it hit the center of Wang Xuanqiao's chest.

However, the long stick was forcibly stopped there and could not move forward an inch!

The next moment, Wang Xuanqiao raised his hand nonchalantly and grabbed the end that was against his chest, then swung it hard into the air. In an instant, Youlandel and the stick were thrown into the air, and then suddenly fell to the sand.

It all happened so fast that by the time Yulandel realized what was happening, she was already lying on the ground.

She just lay there, looking at the empty sky with a confused look on her face, until Wang Xuanqiao walked over leisurely and stretched out his hand to her.

"You passed." He smiled.

"Ah?" Youlan Daier looked towards Wang Xuanqiao, her eyes filled with confusion. "Did I pass?"

"Yes. When you master this power, it means you've passed the test." Wang Xuanqiao nodded. "You've proven you possess sufficient willpower. You've passed the test of the heart."

"Really..." Yulandel blinked, and seemed not to intend to get up, just lying flat on the ground. "But I think that getting through this time was more or less thanks to the store manager's care. Although you hit me really hard, it hurt a lot, haha."

She even laughed, which might make people wonder if she had a brain injury.

Wang Xuanqiao could understand Youlan Daier's feelings at the moment. He realized that the goose hadn't yet realized that the person standing in front of her was actually her. She was more entertaining herself than talking to anyone.

And it’s the kind that uses conversational AI to show support.

"By the way, store manager."

Yulandel suddenly brought up another topic.

"I suddenly realized I wasn't a homeless child. I had a father and a sister. How lucky and happy I was, but I just couldn't feel the real connection because I had lost all the memories of those days."

"To be honest, Mr. Siegfried is more of an admirable hero to me than a father. But if I approach him with this attitude, I think it will only make him sad."

"When I think about how he spent more than ten years carrying the grief of losing his biological daughter, I can't help but want to give him a perfect reunion without any regrets. But now, how can I realize this idea?"

See, they really are using me as a conversational AI. Wang Xuanqiao shrugged.

"Then get up from the ground first," he said, "take the reward for overcoming your mental difficulties, and then we can talk about this matter."

Yulandel obediently got up from the ground and patted herself habitually to shake off the non-existent dust.

When she stood up, the fluorescent light that had been following her from the beginning gathered again. Wang Xuanqiao, who had arrived in a hurry and hadn't yet carefully examined the fluorescent light, immediately cast an inquiring glance and quickly understood what the fluorescent light behind Youlan Dai'er was.

Wow. This is probably what it feels like to look back and see that person standing at the end of the street, where the lights are dimming.

"Actually, you haven't lost your memory." Wang Xuanqiao smiled lightly and pointed behind Youlandel.

She turned back in the direction of the finger and saw the stars at a glance.

Image: "Dumb Goose Time", Location: "Images/1731696029-100412545-112345982.jpg"

——The author has something to say——

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Volume 221: : Don't Forget the Direction of Home

Many people believe that the stars are the eyes of their loved ones. Having experienced the pain of parting with those closest to them, they long for something to express their longing. The twinkling stars in the night sky embody this yearning; only they can bear the weight of longing.

Perhaps, after death, people will return to that peaceful galaxy.

The twinkling starlight that followed Yulandel all the way was the longing that came from the forgotten old times.

Yulandel heard that childish voice again.

She was born into this world surrounded by love and blessings. Although her parents were first-time parents, they never let her feel the cold. That time was always warm, until death ruthlessly broke up this small family.

Having long since learned how to love from her parents, she understood better than anyone that they had already lost their loved ones and could not afford to lose their family. So she hid her sorrow and shared her joy with her father and everyone who cared about this family.

But fate was determined to completely destroy this already broken family.

She brought her father out of the shadows and brought a future to her sister, but she only left herself in the past.

Everything she thought, said, did, moved, cried, and laughed, slowly shone with brilliant colors in the star-like fluorescent light.

Unconsciously, a line of clear tears slowly flowed from the corner of the amnesiac's eyes. Youlan Dai'er took a deep breath, took a step forward, and walked into the fluorescent light.

The dancing fluorescent light enveloped her, and a familiar warmth embraced Youlan Daier. She suddenly remembered the feeling of sleeping soundly in her mother's arms as a child.

Another kind of slightly hot temperature also surrounded Youlandel, and she also remembered the feeling of laughing and playing under the protection of her father.

Finally, a subtle bitterness rose in Yulandel's mouth. The taste was so bitter that it made her mouth and tongue tighten, but at the end, a hint of sweetness emerged, giving her a momentary relief from the bitterness...

"Welcome home!"

That childish voice rang out again in front of Youlan Daier. This time, she was very close, so close that if she lowered her head slightly, she would see her, her childhood self.

She saw her childhood self, holding her little head high and smiling brightly at her.

"Then let's go." The white-haired little girl stretched out her hand to Youlandel, "Don't forget the direction of home again."

Yulandel was momentarily dazed, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly, following the path of her tears. She then reached out and tightly grasped the chubby little hand she had held since childhood.

Two hands, from the same person but at different times, clasped together as if transcending time and space. The fluorescent light swirling around Youlan Daier instantly transformed into a stream of light, pouring into her body.

Yulandel closed her eyes, feeling the emptiness caused by her memory loss gradually fill. The life that fate had taken away from her returned to her soul, and from then on, the true source of her life was connected to the future.

When Yulandel opened her eyes again, a ray of divine light flowed through her eyes.

She suddenly saw that familiar home. The decor wasn't luxurious, even a bit plain considering the owner's status. The living room had soft wooden floors and cushions, enough for a child to run around freely.

The protruding corner of the wall is also equipped with soft edging and a ruler to record growth, with a picture of the most popular hero among children, Homunculus.

Following the guidance of her memory, Yulandel slowly walked towards the widest hall in the house.

And the two people in her memory were really there, waiting for her arrival.

It's the mother with a gentle smile, it's the father with a kind smile...

"Welcome home."

A smile appeared on Yulandel's face that she had never shown before, the smile of the past Kiana Kaslana.

"Yeah! I'm back!"

She strode towards her parents, and then, like a child, threw herself into her mother's arms...

Wang Xuanqiao noticed a shift in the red sand desert. This once lifeless place suddenly glowed with life. A gentle rain fell from the sky, spilling onto the ground, unexpectedly causing snow-white flowers to bloom in the red sand.

This sea of flowers spread all the way to the horizon, and even the shadow of the tree, which was probably just a background texture, seemed to become colorful and quite funny.

Judging from the situation, Youlan Dai'er, who had regained her memories, must have also passed the two levels of vision and hearing. Wang Xuanqiao pondered and felt that his mission should be completed, so he prepared to exit the game.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to bring up the menu, Yulandel disappeared from his memory.

She first saw the desert that had turned into a sea of flowers, and then she saw Wang Xuanqiao standing in the sea of flowers, and was immediately stunned.

"Huh? Why are you still here? Could it be that I haven't officially passed the test of my heart yet?"

Yulandel looked at Wang Xuanqiao curiously.

Wang Xuanqiao immediately gave her a cold look.

"Guess?" He simply smiled mysteriously at Yulandel, then opened the menu and exited the game in front of her.

This scene made Yulandel open her eyes wide instantly.

How could it be the real store manager?! Then...was it really him who hit me just now?

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Kiana finally got enough sleep, turned over and sat up in bed, stretching habitually. Unfortunately, no one could appreciate the girl's graceful waist curve at this moment.

"Well - get up!" She dragged her butt to the edge of the bed and put on her shoes and socks. She picked up the terminal on the bedside to check the time and jumped up from the edge of the bed.

"Ah!? Is it already so late?"

Kiana quickly ran out of the room and ran into Bronya who was resting in the living room.