I'm in a crossover anime world, and I've been transported to Hogwarts twice.

"As long as you live, you belong to me."

Even in death, your body still belongs to me.

"Even if your soul escapes to the deepest part of the underworld, I will personally go down and bring you back!"

His words were like a declaration, domineering and crazy, yet carrying a chilling sense of obsession and reality, because he had just done it!

"What I want, I will do anything, even if it means going to heaven and earth or reversing life and death!"

"Nothing, no rule, can stop me."

Luo Hao remained silent, forced to look up at Yuzuru Genichi's deep and aggressive eyes.

The force from her chin caused her a slight pain, but what stung her even more was the naked, irresistible dominance in the other person's words.

What else is there to say now?

She used her own life as the price for her final and most fierce resistance, attempting to uphold her last dignity and fulfill the bet with death, while also mocking the other party's ambition—at most, you can only get a cold corpse.

However, she never expected that the other party had even conquered death!

This resistance, faced with the opponent's overwhelming power to reverse life and death, appeared so pale and powerless, even laughable.

All the scheming, all the persistence, all the pride, were shattered in the face of the reality that the boundary between "life and death" was easily crossed by the other party.

Now that things have come to this, what reason or excuse is there left to resist?

A profound and unprecedented sense of powerlessness and despondency, like a cold tide, completely overwhelmed Luo Hao's heart.

She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows, as if she had resigned herself to her fate, no longer looking at Genichi Hanyu or at anything around her.

Seeing Luo Hao's appearance, which seemed to have given up all resistance, Yu Sheng Genichi knew that her psychological defenses had been completely broken.

He released his grip on her chin and glanced at the other people in the cave who were still in a state of shock and petrification.

"You, all of you, get out."

His voice returned to its calm tone, yet carried an undeniable command: "I want to speak with Luo Hao alone."

Faced with Genichi Hanyu's order, no one dared to refuse, and no one had any reason to stay.

Erica was the first to react, and she immediately bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

He then gave a wink to Ena Kiyoshuin and Liliana, and the three of them retreated from the cave without hesitation and left the entrance unattended.

Only Lu Yinghua remained, still immersed in the immense shock of his master's resurrection and the bewilderment of what would happen next. He stood there blankly, looking at his master on the green rock who seemed to have lost all life, and then at Yu Shengxianyi, his face full of struggle and helplessness.

"Eagle..."

Just then, Luo Hao, who had her eyes closed, suddenly spoke. Her voice was extremely hoarse and weak, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"You go out too."

"Master!"

Lu 0.1 Yinghua shouted urgently, his eyes filled with worry.

"go out……"

Luo Hao repeated himself, his voice still weak, but carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"This is an order."

Lu Yinghua's body trembled violently. He looked at his master's pale and tired profile, and finally all his emotions turned into a helpless, choked reply: "Yes, disciple obeys."

He gave Genichi Hanyu a deep look, his eyes filled with complex emotions, and finally lowered his head, slowly and heavily retreating from the cave.

At this moment, only Genichi Hanyu and Luo Hao, the martial arts king who had just been resurrected and seemed to have lost all his sharpness, remained in the quiet cave.

The moonlight continued to fall coldly, illuminating the two of them.

Genichi Yuzuru slowly sat down by the green rock, his gaze returning to Luo Hao's exquisitely beautiful face, which was filled with weariness and emptiness.

"Now, there are no outsiders."

His voice softened slightly, but it still carried an air of complete control.

"Let's have a proper talk."

320 Luo Hao's Prejudice

Inside the cave, the cool moonlight was the only source of light, elongating the shadows of the two people standing opposite each other and casting them onto the rough rock wall, like two silent, ancient statues facing each other.

Luo Hao's face was still pale from being resurrected, and the weakness had not completely faded, but his phoenix eyes, which had reopened, had regained their former coldness and pride, although beneath this pride lay an undeniable weariness and deep powerlessness.

Upon hearing Genichi Hanyu's words, she merely glanced at him indifferently before shifting her gaze to the faint light at the top of the cave. Her voice was so detached that it betrayed no emotion: "The victor is king, the loser is villain; it has always been so. Now, I am inferior in skill, and even my life and death are in your hands. What is there to talk about? Kill me or torture me, it is all up to you. If you wish to humiliate me, then do as you please. Why bother with words?"

Her tone was calm, yet it carried a sense of resignation and a coldness that kept people at arm's length.

When Yu Sheng Genichi saw Luo Hao's unyielding and seemingly indifferent attitude, he was not angry at all, but instead chuckled.

He reached out and pinched Luo Hao's chin again, the force not strong, but carrying an irresistible meaning, gently turning her face back, forcing her to look at him.

"Of course."

Genichi Hanyu's gaze was sharp, as if trying to pierce through her cold disguise and look straight into the deepest part of her soul.

“I’m curious, you seem to have a deep-seated, even desperate, resistance to me, which is worth talking about.”

He leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them, his voice low and imposing: "Tell me, what is it that makes you choose death rather than become my possession? Is it merely because of your ridiculous pride as the King of Martial Arts?"

Forced to meet Yuzuru Gen's gaze, Luo Hao listened to his questioning, and a hint of anger and humiliation finally flashed uncontrollably deep in her cold eyes.

She twisted her neck sharply, trying to break free from Genichi Hanyu's fingers, only to find that his seemingly gentle strength was actually like an iron clamp.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her surging blood, and glared coldly at Genichi Hanyu. As if she had made some kind of decision, she finally broke her silence and said decisively in a tone filled with extreme disdain and national superiority: "Hmph! I, Luo Hao, am a daughter of China, a descendant of Yan and Huang, the supreme martial arts master of the land of China. How can I stoop to serve and be enslaved by you barbarians? This is an utter disgrace, and I would rather die a hundred times than tolerate it!"

"Barbarians?"

Upon hearing this word, Gen Hanyu paused for a moment, then a very strange expression appeared on his face, a mixture of astonishment, absurdity, and sudden realization.

Good guy!

So, after all this time, the root of the problem lies here?!

How could I ever be treated like a barbarian?

This was simply the funniest and most speechless reason he had ever heard since he transmigrated!

He has always been thinking about power, authority, collection, and conquest, but he has completely ignored the deep-rooted cultural differences and regional prejudices in this world with ancient countries and proud civilizations!

Luo Hao's unyielding spirit, even unto death, stemmed largely from her perception that he was a foreigner, an uncivilized person, and that being collected by him would tarnish her status and pride as the supreme martial arts master of the Celestial Empire!

This reason is both outrageous and consistent with Luo Hao's character!

Seeing the strange expression on Yuzuru Genichi's face, Luo Hao thought that he had hit a nerve, and the disdain in his eyes deepened, as if to say: "See, I hit the nail on the head, you barbarian!"

Genichi Hanyu couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and released his grip on Luo Hao's chin.

"Barbarians? Who told you I was a barbarian?"

His tone was somewhat mocking.

"I just grew up in Japan, but I've never said I'm from Japan."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Hao's cold eyes flashed with a hint of doubt and confusion.

Not a cherry blossom person? Then he is...

Before Luo Hao could think it through, Genichi Hanyu suddenly leaned closer again!

This time, his target was no longer Luo Hao's chin, but her pale lips that parted slightly in surprise!

Under Luo Hao's suddenly contracting pupils, Yu Sheng Genichi kissed her fiercely!

"Woo!!!"

Luo Hao's eyes widened instantly, and the remaining power within him instinctively wanted to erupt and shake off this bastard who had once again desecrated him!

However, this time, what Yuzuru Genichi transmitted was not the domineering and cold power of death that had resurrected her before, but a vast, chaotic, yet incredibly real torrent of memories!

Through this most direct spiritual contact, Genichi Hanyu voluntarily and without reservation shared his core memories as a transmigrator with Luo Hao!

That was a modern world completely different from this one, a bizarre and fantastical world of skyscrapers, bustling traffic, and information overload, and the entire process of his growth, life, and eventual transmigration to this world as a Chinese soul!

Countless images, sounds, emotions, and perceptions surged into Luo Hao's mind like a flood bursting its banks!

Luo Hao's body suddenly stiffened, and all his struggles ceased.

She passively endured this massive flow of information, her cold phoenix eyes filled with unprecedented shock, bewilderment, and a violent upheaval as if her worldview had been completely overturned!

He's not from this world?

Is he from another world?

And the source of his soul in that world was actually Chinese blood?!

The so-called "Seventh Godslayer" and "Genichi Hanyu" are merely shells for his identity in this world?!

Its core is actually the same as hers...

After an unknown amount of time, Genichi Hanyu slowly pulled away from Luo Hao's lips.

Luo Hao remained frozen in place, his eyes vacant, as if he was still trying to process the shocking information.

A genuine blush rose on her pale cheeks due to the intense emotional turmoil and the overwhelming amount of information.

Seeing her reaction, Genichi Hanyu smiled confidently and slowly asked:

"Well? Now, do you still have a reason to resist, my compatriot?"

He deliberately emphasized the last four words, with a hint of mockery, yet also an undeniable certainty.

Luo Hao slowly and with great difficulty raised his head and looked at Yuzuru Genichi again.

Her eyes were incredibly complex, a mixture of shock, absurdity, realization, and an indescribable sense of relief and acceptance.

She finally understood. She understood his maturity and indifference that did not match his age, she understood his mysterious prophet status as if he knew all the myths, and she understood that the root of everything was his unique ability that was completely different from any known system!

After accepting Yuzuru Genichi's memories as a transmigrator, Luo Hao's originally lifeless and cold heart strangely softened a little.

That strongest psychological defense, built on the distinction between Chinese and barbarians, quietly crumbled at that moment.

At least he knew that he had not lost to a real barbarian, but to a compatriot from another world whose soul was rooted in China.

For Luo Hao, who placed extreme importance on cultural roots and pride in his lineage, this was still humiliating, but perhaps not entirely unacceptable.

The victor is king, the loser is villain. Losing to such an existence doesn't seem to completely tarnish the reputation of Luo Hao and China.

She remained silent for a long, long time, and finally let out a very slight, almost imperceptible sigh.

That last breath seemed to express all her perseverance, all her pride, and her final struggle that came at the cost of her life.

She slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, although they were still cold, they held less of the resolute will to die and more of a complex resignation.

She didn't speak, but her posture and her eyes said it all.

That stubborn resistance disappeared.

Seeing the subtle change in Luo Hao, Yu Sheng Genichi knew that the biggest obstacle had been removed.

He smiled with satisfaction.

"very good."

He reached out, and this time, he only gently brushed Luo Hao's cheek.

"From this day forward, you will be my one and only martial arts king."

321 Lu Yinghua: I'm always the one who gets hurt.

The atmosphere outside the cave was heavy and tense. Erica, Ena Kiyoakiin, and Liliana stood in a triangle, subtly blocking the exit, both as a guard and to prepare for any possible changes that might occur inside the cave.

Lu Yinghua paced back and forth like a restless, trapped beast, his eyes fixed on the deep cave entrance, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

The master has been resurrected, which should be a great joy. But that demon king, Genichi Hanyu, left the master alone. Who knows what he might do to the master in his weakened state?

Lu Yinghua's heart was filled with unease, anger, and a sliver of hope.

In this almost suffocating wait, footsteps finally echoed from inside the cave.

It wasn't the sound of one person's footsteps, but that of two.

All eyes immediately focused on the cave entrance.

The first to step forward was Genichi Hanyu.