The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

The moment La Er was stunned, Grandpa Mo Yi suddenly walked in front of him and punched La Er in the stomach with his right fist.

Miraculously, La Er did not fly backwards, but a huge shock wave crack started from his back, splitting the land of his inherent barrier into two halves, like a birthday cake cut in the middle. The scene was clear.

"ended."

Mo Yi withdrew his fist from La Er's abdomen, and no longer cared about La Er who was standing there like a statue. He turned around and muttered to himself:

"This time I won."

This punch was infused with the magical power of Mo Yi's will. In terms of lethality, it could only be said to be average, and at most it was damage to the city's treasure level. For La Er who had entered the God King mode, it would at most be painful, and he would definitely not lose his combat effectiveness. The truly fatal thing was that the will of Mo Yi injected into his body, after entering his body, rushed around and directly disrupted the divine power in his body. Although the amount was small, even a small amount of will was at the level of a transcendent, and it was not something that a planetary-level powerhouse like La Er could resist.

Just like no matter how strong a human being is, he will still kneel after being injected with a tiny amount of deadly poison. This is a simple law of nature that ignores personal strength.

After Mo Yi took several steps, La Er could no longer hold on and half-knelt on the ground.

"I haven't lost yet—"

Enduring the pain brought by the victory's rampage in his body, La Er stood up again.

"Ok?"

Mo Yi turned around and looked at La Er who was still forcing himself, and said:

"If you keep pushing yourself, you'll die."

Mo Yi's punch just now was not intended to kill the opponent, but to make him lose the ability to fight. As long as he spends some time, the will injected into his body will naturally dissipate.

But if the opponent now forcibly activates the divine power in his body, Mo Yi's will will run wild in his body, disrupting the balance of power in his body. The final result will only be that the power will get out of control and he will explode on the spot.

"As a Heroic Spirit, death is but another beginning—"

For a heroic spirit like La Er, as long as his deeds are still being passed down by humans, he can be resurrected from Valhalla, it just takes a lot of time.

The aura within La Er's body began to boil, and in just two seconds the aura he emitted was twice as strong as when it was at full strength.

Compress all the divine power in the body and release it in an instant.

After this attack, regardless of whether I win or lose, I will disappear briefly and return to Valhalla to be resurrected.

This is my highest respect to the first king of the East - Mo Yi!

"You must be defeated by me!"

Grandpa Mo Yi saw through the essence of the opponent's move and knew that the opponent would die after this blow regardless of whether he won or lost. In view of the fact that the opponent had tried so hard, he did not choose to punch to interrupt the opponent's ultimate move countdown, causing La Er to kneel down inexplicably and unable to even deliver the final blow.

"This is my final blow—the dawn of the sun god (I am the train king)!"

La Er burned himself and turned all his strength into light waves that hit Mo Yi who was a few steps away.

"Then I'll be a little more serious—"

Pour magic power into your fist, punch out with force, and use conceptual magic to make the concept of this punch infinite. In an infinitely short time, copy and paste this blow infinitely to multiply it.

Even a punch with the smallest power will form a singularity explosion under such infinity, creating the Big Bang effect of an infinite world.

This blow is my highest respect.

"Galaxy Starburst!"

The fist emitting a pitch-black light met Ra's Sun God's Dawn Cannon, and everything turned into light.

On the Tower of Light, the people watching through the live projection finally saw a white light that made it impossible to see anything. After this white light lasted for a few seconds, the projection in the sky flashed a few times and then disappeared.

"Lose? Or win?"

Kiana looked at the disappearing screen frantically and complained:

“It’s really unreliable.”

Compared with winning or losing, Theresa was more worried about Mo Yi's personal safety. Even if she only watched the battle from the projection, she could feel the breath of destruction. If it happened in the real world, it would not be strange for a battle of this magnitude to eventually lead to the destruction of a country or the direct sinking of a continent.

Having been a Valkyrie for so many years, Theresa has experienced many battles, but even the second Honkai Impact more than ten years ago and the battle with Sirin, the Herrscher of the Sky, were far from reaching this terrifying level.

The Valkyrie's battles usually destroy one or two buildings, at most blowing up a mountain, and the most exaggerated is just blowing up a small city. There is no such disaster movie battle scene that only appears in American blockbusters. If you don't know, you might think it is a doomsday movie about stupid earthlings fighting aliens who are afraid of colds and music.

"Mo Yi——"

"Come back soon, you said you were going to be a teacher at St. Freya's Academy."

Theresa was worried, clenched her fists tightly, and muttered to herself with her head down.

"I'm not, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense—when did I agree to be a teacher at St. Freya's Academy?"

That's the sound!

Theresa looked up and saw Grandpa Mo Yi looking at her with a wicked smile.

Theresa wiped away tears that seemed to have flowed, and with the dignity of a principal, she retorted forcefully:

"There is—"

"You said that a few nights ago, in your room on the bed!"

Mo Yi: “…”

Feeling the strange gazes from all around him, Mo Yi was speechless and said, "Please stop talking like that!"

You could have just said it was in my room, why did you have to specifically point out where you were sitting at the time?

This will cause people to misunderstand you, damn!

That's not right. You did mention this matter on the night we had spicy hot pot, but you didn't agree to it. You just said you would think about it later. Anyone can hear that this is a tactful refusal.

"Uncle, did you win?"

When Mo Yi was feeling awkward, Kiana interrupted and said:

"Where is Ramses II?"

"He's gone back to Valhalla. This matter has been completely resolved."

In his heart, he praised Kiana for her good work. Grandpa Mo Yi, who helped him change the subject, smiled and said:

"My clothes were damaged, so I went back to take a shower and change into new clothes. It took me some time, and I'm sorry to have caused you to worry."

Looking back at the previous confrontation, it wasn’t really a confrontation.

Because the target of Mo Yi's final attack was not La Er, but La Er's inherent barrier itself. It was like a galactic starburst in the big bang of a singularity. The moment it was hit, it crushed La Er's inherent barrier, the Great Temple of Glorious Complex.

Whether it was La-2 or La-2's Last Dawn Cannon, in such an attack to reopen the universe, even if it was only a small-scale simulation, the result would only be the destruction of the world.

Mo Yi glanced at a corner and found that Moses was gone. He didn't know whether he went to Valhalla to check on Ra Er's condition, or to find Ra Er's queen Nefertari to inform her of the situation and comfort her. This was no longer something Mo Yi needed to consider.

"We go home!"

After Mo Yi finished speaking, he looked at Theresa, who was thinking about something, sometimes smiling foolishly, sometimes puffing up her face in anger, and directly reached out his hand to lift her up high, then picked her up in a princess hug and walked towards the exit.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I told you I'm not a child anymore!"

Chapter 559: Reimu: I want to find my long-lost father

When Grandpa Mo Yi and others returned to Wang Yang's palace, they found that Wang Yang was actually preparing a celebration banquet.

As for the confidence in Mo Yi and others, Wang Yang and others in the City of Light, who have been oppressed by La Er for a long time and know how terrible La Er is, naturally feel that La Er has a greater chance of winning.

But since he had made the promise, no matter what the outcome, Wang Yang also ordered people to prepare a banquet and wait for everyone to return.

When Mo Yi and the others came back without any damage or loss of personnel, Wang Yang was really confused at first.

Even if he mentally forced the chances of Mo Yi and the others winning to 50-50, if they returned with a lucky victory, they would still be in such a miserable state with wounds all over their bodies and their clothes torn.

But looking at them walking, laughing and playing, they didn't look like they had just come back from a battle, but more like they were out for a day's outing.

Although he had many questions in his mind, Wang Yang chose not to ask too many questions. One of the secrets to living a long life is to mind your own business.

A celebration banquet with a joyful atmosphere began and ended at midnight.

At sunset the next day, Grandpa Mo Yi and others prepared to board the Theresa to return to the original world.

As for President Kaiba, after playing countless rounds of cards with Wang Yang, he seemed to have played all the cards he wanted to play in his life, and returned home with peace of mind to see if his younger brother had started a family and a career.

With the help of Grandpa Mo Yi, the other party returned to his own time smoothly.

Standing on Theresa, Mo Yi looked at the girls who were reluctantly saying goodbye to Wang Yang's childhood sweetheart, Mana, and shouted:

"Everyone, it's almost time for us to leave."

Mo Yi was not the kind of man who had no patience to wait for girls to say goodbye, but they had already said goodbye for more than two hours. If they didn't leave, the sun would set and they might have to stay another night, which would contradict their original decision.

"An impatient man—"

After hearing Mo Yi's cry, Kiana grumbled softly, then took Mana's hand and said reluctantly:

"Goodbye, Mana—"

"Although I don't know when we will meet next time, I miss you, my friend."

Raiden Mei: “…”

The General Administration has an urge to hit someone. Why?

"Kiana, let's go."

Soon, everyone returned to the deck of the Theresa and watched their new friends waving goodbye.

Grandpa Mo Yi stood at the bow of the ship, drawing magic runes. Soon, a circular magic circle composed of countless mysterious and unknown runes appeared in the sky.

After the magic circle was formed, a blue beam of light was cast down, covering the Theresa. The Theresa then flew towards the magic circle in the sky, and soon sank into the magic circle, disappearing into the world of the Court of the Gods of ancient Egypt.

——————The dividing line of the real world——————

"Are we back?"

Picking up the bottle of wine, she was about to set sail and start a new adventure. After taking a few sips, Ji Zi realized that she had not opened the bottle cap yet. How did she return to the real world where the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the sea was big and white?

Seeing that no one around noticed her posture, Ji Zi continued what she was doing before, prying open the bottle with her thumb and pouring the wine into the bottle.

When it comes to drinking, you don't need so many reasons. Just drink if you want to.

"This is the sea—"

Kiana, who had endured the hot and dry desert environment for many days, found herself back in her favorite ocean. She happily hugged Raiden Mei's hand and said excitedly:

"It's finally time to go back to summer vacation!"

Kiana, Mei Raiden and Yae Sakura were originally on a luxury cruise ship, half for tourism and half for kendo calculations.

However, after meeting Grandpa Mo Yi and Theresa, a series of changes occurred. First, there was a murder case in a closed room, and then it involved La Er's holy relics, which led to La Er's appearance and battle.

Finally, he went to another world with Grandpa Mo Yi and others to start a new adventure.

If we don’t count the dangers we encountered, the adventures along the way were far more interesting than the monotonous kendo training.

"Kiana——"

Mei Leidian smiled helplessly and said:

"We took time off for work and are here to join the training camp. This isn't some kind of summer vacation."

"Besides, our vacation time is almost up. If we don't go back to school, we won't be able to keep up with the others."

After being reminded by Raiden Mei, Kiana's face turned green, scratching her head and shouting:

"What? So, my vacation is over?!"

"It's okay, Kiana—"

Yaezakura suddenly appeared, stood beside Kiana, and said with relief:

"Even after we return to school, our Kendo Club's training won't be over. If you're concerned, we can actually do some special training here."

Obviously, Yae Sakura misunderstood Kiana's meaning. She was thinking about vacation, not Yae Sakura's hellish kendo training.

"Cough-cough-"

After hearing the words of the devilish senior Yae Sakura, Kiana once again recalled the painful memory of being chased and hammered by Yae Sakura with a wooden sword during the usual training.

If it wasn't for the purpose of getting into the kendo club, she could spend more time with Mei Raiden and breathe in Mei Raiden's scent while she was sweating profusely. She wouldn't have gone to such a trouble by joining this devil club that was famous in Fuyuki High School.

I, Qiyana, am definitely a god-level ADC, and you actually asked me to learn swordsmanship and go up to fight others with a sword. Isn't that just asking for a kill?

"We just finished our adventure, so we should take a good rest now. More haste makes waste, right?"

After Kiana's words, Yae Sakura felt she was right. She had just returned from her adventure and her mood hadn't fully recovered. Continuing with the special training wouldn't be very effective. Furthermore, she now had a more important interest than kendo: secretly observing and feeding Theresa.