I, the Joy Envoy, the Judge of the Immortal Boat Luofu

Breathing softly, the woman with white hair falling to the ground slowly leaned down, slightly closed her eyes and rested her head on her lover's shoulder, enjoying the afterglow of warmth.

Lying on a blanket made of an unknown animal, Lin En stroked Jingliu's snow-white hair and snuggled up to her by the fire, holding hands and leaning against each other, quietly admiring the snow scene outside the window. The warmth and love between them became stronger in this cold night.

They set out from here one thousand seven hundred years ago.

One thousand seven hundred years later, after experiencing life and death, separation and countless hardships, they finally met again here.

Time seems to have reached a perfect cycle at this moment.

The girl of the past has already written her own legend, but the heart of the young man is still sincere.

"If possible, I really want to live here with you, sensei, forever."

Jingliu lay on Lin En's chest, closed his eyes and listened to his lover's heartbeat, stroking his cheek with his fingers.

"It was just like it was then, just like it is now—cuddled together by the fire in the cabin on a snowy night.

We fished together, hunted together, practiced swordplay together, and watched the moon together. It was as if we were the only two people in the world. It was peaceful and warm.

"It was beautiful...like a dream."

Lynn said softly.

Jing Liu smiled softly upon hearing this, and slowly raised his head to look at Lin En, his bloodshot eyes glowing with light.

"Dream?

But sensei, dreams always end and we will wake up.

We can’t really stay here forever.”

That’s right, no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be a day when you wake up.

Jing Liu is very clear about this.

She knew, and Lin En knew, too, that they both had their own paths to follow and unfinished business, and it was impossible for them to really abandon everything and retire here.

"Master, it's time for us to set off again."

Jingliu sat up, her long snow-white hair falling down to cover her graceful body, and the fire gave off a dreamy and hazy glow.

“Besides me, there are many people waiting for you, and I absolutely do not want to be a burden to you.

And my sword has not yet slain the real enemy."

Hu Lei is dead, Shu Hu is gone, and Rahu is dead.

All that remains is the root of it all!

Jing Liu's eyes became firm again.

No longer indulge in the tranquil and warm love - the evil creatures will not be eliminated and the hunting will be endless!

If the problem is not solved from the root, there will be countless Hu Lei, countless Shu Hu, countless Luo Hou. As long as these evil creatures exist, she will never be able to truly free herself from the past, and her beloved will never be truly free from the invasion of evil creatures.

"No matter how much it costs, I will kill the pharmacist!"

Under the moon on a snowy night, Jing Liu made a promise to himself and to Lin En.

"Killing the Star God?"

To be honest, although he had received the blessing of the pharmacist and had been able to barely save his life in previous crises thanks to the pharmacist, Lin En also knew that the pharmacist's existence was indeed a huge disaster.

His blessing is also his curse, and the ever-growing abundance of evil in the universe is the best proof of this.

"I'll help."

It's not just for Jingliu and Xianzhou. It's such a great pleasure for mortals to kill star gods. Lin En feels that Ahab cannot help but be interested. By then, even if he doesn't want to participate, he will be forcibly dragged over by Ahab.

[Guessed it right! Unfortunately there is no reward. 】

Seeing the reward flashing before him, Lin En was somewhat amused and helpless.

"You're watching me 24 hours a day, right?"

[What are you talking about? This is called caring for you meticulously~

Think about it, apart from a good man like Aha, is there any other star god who would pay so much attention to his own envoy?

Why don't you praise me with tears of gratitude? 】

"You're just having fun... By the way, when you were spying on me and Jingliu just now, weren't you also having fun?"

Lynn had an extremely subtle idea.

He didn't think Aha would give up any form of fun, so after Aha turned into a white-haired loli, he was always prepared to be played around with by her, but so far it hasn't developed to the worst case scenario.

[I won’t tell you, you guess~]

After leaving a sentence, Ahaha's chat box completely disappeared from Lin En's consciousness.

But Lin En also knew that this guy definitely did not run away, but just shrank back and continued to spy on him.

"Ah, Aha really loves me deeply."

With a sigh, Lin En also sat up, hugged Jing Liu again, and gently bit her earlobe:

“We’ll leave early tomorrow morning.

At least tonight, everything belongs to us."

"Then I must cherish it."

Jing Liu raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was no longer gentle, but instead carried an inexplicable madness and excitement.

"Cherish this moment that belongs only to you, sensei."

It's the same night.

The center of a twisted star field formed by the wreckage of countless worlds.

The pitch-black warships that resembled giant beasts roamed the sea of ​​stars. The six-winged beasts of doom with flames were cast in the war furnace transformed from a black hole. The silent craftsmen of the Fire Clan threw the Houyhnhnms that had not yet completely died into the stellar furnace mixed with the remains of ancient beasts, and tempered them into four-legged tramplers holding bows.

More low-level virtual soldiers were recast in the "Forge of War" on a legion scale, with antimatter supplementing their remaining bodies and negative particles vibrating in their bodies - this was a gift of destruction, and also a product of the Fire Clan's endless war efforts day and night.

The whole world is built on the wreckage of the world.

And the remnants of these worlds are the best raw materials for smelting and forging the antimatter army.

Constantly destroying, constantly accumulating, constantly melting, and constantly being reborn.

The more worlds are destroyed, the larger and more powerful the antimatter army becomes. They continue to expand and grow until one day the entire universe is dragged into the war of [destruction]!

However, this time the Antimatter Legion suffered an unprecedented defeat.

Billions of virtual soldier wreckage were towed back by the battered Legion fleet and thrown into the furnace of war to become part of new virtual soldiers.

The Great Lord Xing Xiao, who led his army to fight in Luofu but ended up in defeat, also lowered his head and walked into the tower burning with entropy fire in silence.

She was greeted by the other Extinction Lords who were sitting high on the benches.

They watched Xing Xiao slowly take her seat, either with sarcasm, contemplation or compassion.

Under the entropic fire of destruction, only five of the seven benches could be present.

"Xingxiao, where is Huanlong? Why are you the only one back?"

The figure of Lord Extinction, who was playing with a jet-black chess piece in his hand, was half hidden in the darkness cast by the back of the chair. Although his words seemed to be concerned about his colleagues, he did not hide the sarcasm and ridicule in his voice.

"Phantom will not come back."

Xing Xiao ignored the ridicule from his colleagues and answered in a low voice:

"I received a message that she has been completely defeated and subdued by that Lin En... Remove her from the list. She has betrayed her benefactor."

"First it was Eternal Night, then Illusion. Two of our colleagues have already been killed by this unknown person."

The Lord of Extinction, who was burning with backfire, seemed to be interested as well, and he chuckled and said,

"Very interesting."

"Humph, Sui Yang, who regards [Destruction] as a joke, will ultimately be of no use!"

The Lord of Destruction and Extinction [Fenfeng], who was at the head of the seven seats, snorted disdainfully, and then continued to look at his scarred colleague.

"[Huanlong] Let's put that useless thing aside, what's wrong with you?

He led the main force of the legion himself, but still couldn't capture a damaged Luofu Immortal Boat?

Or is it that the [Joyful] actor is so difficult to deal with that even if you and Huanlong work together, they are no match for him?"

"If it was just Luo Fu, I would have won long ago."

Xing Xiao clenched his fists, but loosened them powerlessly after a moment, as if sighing helplessly.

"I was blocked by Marshal Xianzhou on the way...Lin En seemed to have anticipated this, or perhaps he had received information from Huanlong and called for support in advance."

"Marshal of the Immortal Boat, the most powerful commander of the hunting patrol."

Fen Feng raised his eyebrows, and his voice seemed a little excited.

"How does it compare to me?"

Knowing that Fen Feng was addicted to sex, Xing Xiao just shook his head.

"It's hard to say. Anyway, you are all better than me."

"Tsk, what use do you have?"

Staring at Xing Xiao with displeasure, Fen Feng, who had the most powerful individual strength among the seven Extinction Lords, slowly stood up, looked down at the other four colleagues, projected a bust of Lin En in the center of the long table, and said loudly:

"My lords, two of the seven great lords were killed because of one man. This is undoubtedly a shame for our antimatter army. If we allow that [joyful] actor to continue to live, it will undoubtedly be a disgrace to the glory of the Creator God!

Next, I will personally go out and crush it completely!"

"This is a lie."

A deep red mechanical light suddenly lit up, and [Iron Tomb], who had been silent since the beginning of the council, finally spoke.

"You just want to use Lin En to lure out the marshal and engage him in battle."

"How is it?"

Having his inner thoughts exposed, Fen Feng was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he folded his arms covered with ancient beast armor and looked down at his colleague who was an expert in "the defeat of wisdom."

There was an endless entropy fire burning in Fenfeng's eyes, which illuminated the figure of [Iron Tomb] at this moment.

Unlike several of her colleagues, [Iron Tomb] did not sit on a seat made of black obsidian, but sat on the iron throne that belonged only to her.

A black steel throne, surrounded by countless pipelines. Countless gleaming data streams and pipelines extended upward from the throne's chairs, gradually splitting and deforming, and finally forming an enormous pipeline system, until the entire room could no longer accommodate it and it sank into the void. However, it did not disappear, but was connected to a larger and more complex system in the other world.

And sitting on this huge and strange throne was a young girl in a light blue dress.

Her long silver-white hair fell softly on her chest, her thin lips were slightly pursed, her appearance was dignified and beautiful, but she was lifeless and her expression was as cold and stiff as that of an inorganic creature.

"I'll take action against Lin En, he's my..."

The voice of [Iron Tomb] rang out again, but the girl sitting on the Iron Throne did not open her mouth. Instead, the throne spoke for her.

“Then you can deal with the Marshal of Xianzhou—you just want to fight anyway.

Isn't it? "

"...That's fine. I'm too lazy to waste my time looking for that actor."

Fenfeng, whose mind was full of powerful enemies and fighting, was easily persuaded by Tiemu.

However, Tiemu no longer paid attention to this colleague whose brain cells had been trained into muscles. He just stared at the projection of Lin En on the table. However, a glimmer of firefly-like light flashed in the depths of his cold and dead eyes, triggering a torrent of data that triggered thoughts on the Iron Throne.

Its name is friendship, its name is longing, its name is sorrow, its name is grief and anger, its name is... hatred!

Lin En had no idea that several Extinction Lords were commenting on him. He was now busy spending this warm, plain, yet loving long snowy night with Jing Liu.

After several fierce "sword exchanges", even with Jingliu's physique, he felt as if his body was "ignited", and his body that had been as cold as ice for thousands of years would only sweat at this time.

"What is this?"

His snow-white long hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks and chest. Jing Liu, who was still breathing heavily, looked at Lin En who suddenly took out an unknown object in a green package that was only half the size of a palm, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

She squeezed it gently and found something soft and edible inside. The packaging was plastic and there was no force fluctuation. It looked extremely ordinary.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the weird packaging of this thing.

On the green plastic package, there is a strange, short and fat penguin, holding a bag of something exactly like this thing, and next to it are outrageous words such as "I have Konjac Soup" and "Konjac Soup is Super Soothing".