Ark Heroine Development Plan

It wasn't that the enemy had appeared again, but that something unexpected had appeared.

As a top warlock, Mastema noticed the [abnormality]

It's right next to the highway, in a factory nearby.

"Mental obstruction? Subconscious neglect? Or alteration of the five senses?" The fallen angel rolled down the car window with great interest, carefully sensing the source of the abnormality.

The car was going quite fast, and if she didn't find the abnormality quickly, she would have missed it.

Originally, it was obvious that the best option was to avoid provoking this kind of anomaly, but if Mostima was such an honest and stable person, how could he get along so well with Archangel Exiah?

"...I found it. This tiny flaw, let me see what you're hiding—"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

In front of Mostima, the seemingly normal space not far away suddenly shattered like a broken mirror.

In the broken mirror, she saw... a sea of fire.

Mountains of corpses and seas of fire.

Factory buildings were engulfed by the dancing flames, and the corpses and blood and fire all over the ground were imprinted in her eyes at a glance.

Then, through the small broken crack, she saw a ray of fluttering cherry blossoms.

And a...blood-red sword.

The moment he saw the knife, Mostima's power was on the verge of getting out of control.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the blood-red sword was put back into a very gorgeous cherry-colored scabbard.

When the vehicle was about to drive away and the broken crack was about to disappear from his sight, the woman without a speck of blood appeared at the crack.

The woman cast her gaze on Mastema and raised a finger to her lips.

She stood tall in hell and smiled at her.

……

"My Lord, that is..."

"It's okay, just a curious kid." Guan Yueli moved his gaze away from the gradually closing crack and looked down at a girl in a sailor suit beside him.

A very ordinary girl, no different from any other high school girl except that she is pretty.

He Mao Jingyu, called Xiao Xiao He by Guan Yueli, is the sixth generation descendant of the fallen Onmyoji He Mao who follows evil spirits.

"It's not just any kid who can break my barrier."

Xiao Xiao He's eyes lit up: "Can I compete with her?"

"Well...I'll ask her for you."

Guan Yueli smiled and rubbed Xiao Xiaohe's head: "Okay, now it's time to deal with the last group of people."

She tucked her hands into her sleeves and walked forward leisurely.

Behind him on the left, a hunched old man shook off the blood on his bamboo sword and followed silently.

At the back right, a red-haired woman with scars all over her face, her entire face completely destroyed, licked the scraps of flesh off her fingers and then spat them out in disgust.

Yaksha, Rakshasa.

Yaksha is the fourth generation, and Rakshasa is still the first generation.

“I am very satisfied with my current life.”

Guan Yueli suddenly spoke.

"No one disturbs me, and there are many children who make me happy just by looking at them. Every day brings new fun and new hopes."

"So, even if someone is reckless and wants to do something sneaky, I won't be too angry. After all, you only have this much capacity and ability."

In front of her were several warriors who had nowhere to retreat and were on the verge of collapse.

They were fighters, yes, but they were now worse than a mob of exiles.

No one could maintain their so-called pride and dignity after witnessing such a scene. If kneeling and kowtowing could save them from death, they would definitely do so.

"Guan, Lord Guanyue, we can tell you everything, we can--"

"Acha." Guan Yueli's voice was lazy.

The next moment, the hunched old man's body shook, and the bamboo sword that had been stained with blood was stained with blood again.

There were several more tongues on the ground.

They could no longer make any noise.

"I'm not interested in hearing you guys barking here, and I'm even less interested in hearing what I already know."

A warlock released flames towards Guan Yueli in fear, but the flames split into a path and crawled at Guan Yueli's feet.

"Make me angry and then start a fight in Longmen, letting other countries know that I'm in Longmen..."

Guan Yueli tilted her head and looked at the man in the middle: "Don't you think it's boring? Isn't it boring to sacrifice your life for something like this?"

"Why do you think I can't crush you scum without revealing my identity?"

"...Ah, you ran away? Don't run! Listen to me!"

The woman frowned in dissatisfaction: "Xiaosha."

Luosha stomped his feet lightly, and suddenly several thorns emerged from under the group of fleeing poor creatures in front of him, directly piercing their knees.

The shrill wails and the dancing black thorns complement each other so well.

"Are the people above you really stupid, or do they just want you to die here?"

Guan Yueli walked up to the escapee who was pierced by thorns, gently stroked the twisting black thorns, and said to himself:

"Or has it been only a few decades, and you've all... forgotten me?"

"It's really troublesome."

She sighed softly, "I originally wanted to resolve everything quickly and decisively, destroying your base without any pretense and dismembering all thirty-seven of you. That way, no one would bother me again."

"But doing so would be like fulfilling your wishes. After thinking about it, it's better not to let others know how you died."

"Don't worry, your death will not be in vain."

Guan Yueli smiled and pinched the chin of the escapee, whose face had been distorted beyond recognition. "My evil spirits will tell me everything I want to know. And it won't be long before your superiors will come to accompany you."

"Ah, and as an elder, I'll give you a piece of advice before you're reincarnated."

The woman said quietly:

"When a sister-con gets angry, it can be very scary."

……

The next day, Longmen News Morning Edition.

A serious industrial accident occurred at Factory No. 172 in Yawan District, killing 37 workers. The specific cause is still under further investigation.

I forgot to mention this in my Ps yesterday. I went on a team-building trip with my roommates today. We played all day and just got back. I can't code much today, but I'll make up for it tomorrow. I just said I'd update more every day, so it's embarrassing to take today off...

It seems that I haven't made up for the leave I took last time. I'll finish it in the next two days. I'll try to keep the number of updates at three to four chapters in the future. If there are more, there should be fewer fattening parties.

Chapter 57 - On the creativity of dating locations

In the dark headphones, violent drum beats, stirring guitar sounds and hoarse roars mixed together, and the world was rolling.

But the person listening to the song was leaning against the head of the bed. A faint fragrance was wafting through the oriental-style room. She held her chin with one hand and looked at the cherry blossoms outside the window. Her expression was as calm as that of Masaki kneeling on the tatami and arranging flowers.

Xingxiong has been lying in bed for five days and has only gotten out of bed a few times except to go to the toilet. In fact, according to her personality, this boredom is nothing, but her mood is getting more and more irritable day by day.

Chen had visited her several times during those five days, and the two of them had a pleasant conversation. Xingxiong was the type of person who could make friends with anyone, while Chen was the type who found it difficult to make friends. The more Xingxiong understood Chen's personality and ideals, the more he valued this precious friendship.

But... there is a shadow that still lingers in Xingxiong's heart and is hard to dispel.

She sighed, turned off the music, took off her headphones, and planned to go for a walk in the yard.

As a result, when she turned her head, she found her sister sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her with her hands on her cheeks.

"Ah, sister?"

Xingxiong instinctively shuddered and tilted his head back, then quickly reacted and smiled helplessly: "Why did you come so suddenly?"

"Do I need a reason to come see you?" Guan Yueli raised her eyebrows slightly. "You were just too engrossed in the music. I've been sitting next to you for a long time."

She casually picked up the headphones and put them on. After listening for a while, her eyes lit up: "AUS's Crimson Tide?"

Xingxiong was stunned for a moment: "Sister, do you know this band too?"

"I met those restless girls once." Guan Yueli flicked Xing Xiong's forehead. "Besides, I'm just old, not really an old woman. What's wrong with knowing some pop bands?"

"But you don't even have a cell phone, and you're not very good at using a computer—it hurts, it ...

Guan Yueli glared at Xingxiong while rubbing her soft cheeks: "It's not that I don't know how! I'm just too lazy to learn!"

The woman rubbed the bear's head for a long time before letting go, and she seemed to be still angry.

Xingxiong, with red cheeks, smiled and rested his chin on Guan Yueli's shoulder. The latter moved to the side as if in disgust, so Xingxiong moved closer. Guan Yueli moved to the side again, so Xingxiong simply hugged her waist, and put his face in his sister's shoulder, greedily absorbing the intoxicating sweet fragrance.

"Sister, I..."

She whispered softly.

"Hmm?" The scumbag woman, pretending to be angry but actually letting her sister come to her door so she could take advantage of her, tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

This real warmth pressed against his cheek, and Xingxiong, who was about to utter those words naturally, suddenly stopped.

"These past few days... have been so boring."

She rubbed Guan Yueli's neck and acted like a little sister.

It had been a long time since she had acted like this towards Guan Yueli.

"Then I'll take you out to play." Guan Yueli answered without thinking, "Where do you want to go?"

Xingxiong was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his tone was embarrassed: "I don't know... Sister decides, sister says anywhere is fine."

Guan Yueli was stunned for a moment.

As a patient with terminal indecisiveness who chooses travel destinations by throwing darts, asking Guan Yueli to make a choice among many options without any preparation is extremely torturous.

"Ah, then let's go swimming... No, no, no, no, go, uh, go..."

Xing Xiong looked at Guan Yueli's extremely conflicted expression openly. Not only did the smile on his face become more obvious, but the hand around Guan Yueli's waist tightened unconsciously.

"Ah, I know!"

Guan Yueli suddenly looked at Xingxiong with confidence:

"Let's go to the ghetto!"

……

The slums, for Xingxiong, this is her beginning in this city and the beginning of her real choice.

Compared to Guan Yueli, who has been forgotten by most people, Xingxiong is obviously more popular in this place, and many young people will greet her enthusiastically.

Her eyes couldn't help but stay on her sister.

"...Xiao Xing."

Guan Yueli asked Xingxiong cautiously: "Are you unhappy? How about we... go somewhere else?"

"Unhappy?" Xingxiong, whose face was still pale, looked confused. "I'm not unhappy."

"I'm your sister, I can't tell whether you're happy or not—"

"Sister."

Xingxiong interrupted Guanyueli:

"I'm not unhappy now."