In front of the Lost House, countless youkai gathered in protest.

"We live here so well, why are we going to fight humans?" "What's the use of attacking humans, it's not that we want to pay for your big monsters' desires!" "Refuse to be a tool demon!

""We want demon power! We want demon power!"

Yakumo Lan looked at these excited little demons and was at a loss.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

A wide, white, slender hand slapped her on the shoulder, pulling her back.

"Sister Lan, let me deal with this kind of small matter. ”

The young man dressed in a gold-patterned practice robe on a black background, with his hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, walked out of the lost house with a sinister smile, and his sharp and violent aura diluted the intimacy that his gentle eyebrows and eyes could bring.

"We want demons—" "Bang !!"

The young man threw a punch, beating the most screaming youkai and everyone behind him into meat sauce, and the youkai on both sides looked as if they had been fished out of a dye vat.

The monsters fell silent.

"Come, who else wants demon power?"

He looked around at the demons, and the demons all trembled and hung their heads.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash. ”

"I, Yakumo Gen, will be the spokesperson of the Lost House from today onwards, and you from Gensokyo can give me any comments and suggestions, understand?"

Yakumo smiled bloodthirsty.

"After all, I've been practicing the Moyun Xuanguang Technique for so long, and I haven't hit a live target yet. ”

Yakumo Lan sighed reassuringly behind him and whispered thanks.

"Thank you, Wang Yu. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do. ”

Yakumo Xuan frowned slightly and waved his hand.

"Sister Lan, you just have too soft temperament, there is no need to save face for them when dealing with waste. ”

"Also, since the Sage Lady saved my life as a foreigner and accepted me as a member of the Lost Family, then I am Yakumo Xuan, and Wang Yu is already in the past, okay?"

It seems that this is the possibility that Ah Zi will leave my young me in the lost house.

Wang Yu examined this possibility and passed by Yakumo Xuan's side.

One step out, the world is turned upside down.

He moved into another possibility.

Yakumo Lan pushed open the door and nodded to the owner.

"Hello, Twilight-kun. ”

The muscular middle-aged man in a simple linen shirt was sharpening his claws, and he turned his yellow-green eyes to look at Yakumo Blue, whose face with hideous scars was not strange.

"Heh, the Lost House has another dirty job for me, a scavenger?"

Yakumo Lan placed an envelope on the table.

"Lone wolf's reputation has always been good, and it's a deposit. ”

"Okay, just give the money. Mother-in-law, get up and get to work!"

The lone wolf kicked the Imaizumi Shadow Wolf on the bed, moved his muscles and bones, smiled so much that his fangs were bared, and the tall wolf that turned into black fur in a few breaths stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips.

This is...... I was thrown into the Forest of Magic, crawling through the bottom to make a living in Gensokyo.

Wang Yu shook his head with a smile and stepped out.

"Wang Hao, I repeat, the Margot Royd family has a lot of assets, and you don't need to save materials on the dolls. ”

A young man with two pairs of mechanical arthropods on his back, a pair of white-gloved hands, gestured in the air, and the red-faced and red-eared humanoid figure argued.

"What is saving, what, what is saving! I'm thinking about the difficulty of operation and the simplicity of the structure! The large solid puppet is completely unnecessary! The matter of stealing glue, can it be called stealing! That is called the design concept!"

Then came a series of difficult words, such as "repainting restrictions", "changing the mold and stealing glue", and the embarrassed appearance made Marisa, who came to borrow the book, and Rumia, who came to eat, laugh, and Margot Royd's mansion was filled with joy.

The possibility of being thrown to Alice's house.

Step out.

The man with black hair dragged to the ground was dressed in a monk's robe of the same color, and his eyes were closed to sweep the fallen leaves. The broom handle in his hand was a ruby shaped like an ode to joy, and the forks were made of metal, and it only took a glance to understand how heavy they were.

The Holy White Lotus walked up to him and called softly:

"Minglian, it's time to eat. ”

The pale-skinned man opened his eyes, revealing a scarlet iris.

"Yes, Abbot. ”

This is...... When I went to the Holy White Lotus to solve my doubts, it would be possible.

Step out.

Countless humans were driven together by the vampires, described as withered and scarred. The man wore a white robe, and the woman wore a black veil, and the old man led by him stared at the leader of the vampires with resentment, gritting his teeth.

"Demons, you will be cast into the fire and you will be scorched forever!"

The leader of the vampires, the leader of the "Red Devil Sword" troops, was bored and chewing on something, he was dressed in a long trench coat, carrying a half-sword like red jade on his back, long black hair fluttering in the wind, wearing an eyepatch on his left eye, and most strangely, he was a human.

Wang Yu nodded, and casually pulled out the pistol on his waist and exploded the old man's lower body.

"yes, I see. Pack up, leave the underage healthy virgin, the male shorter than the wheel is not killed, and the rest is torn up and fed to the dogs. ”

Every demon force has a cultivated demonic beast, and the Red Devil Sword is naturally no exception. The captives were thrilled to hear of Wang's disposition, but the wise old men reassured the tribe that as long as there were children, there was hope for the future. At this time, Wang Yu whispered to the adjutant beside him for a moment, and the adjutant bowed respectfully.

“Your-will，Cyclops.”

So after a while, they watched as the lieutenant dragged a car tire.

The tire was about thirty-five centimeters in diameter, and the average human baby was forty centimeters in length - he didn't want them to live.

"Hahaha

Wang laughed heartily, chewing on what was in his mouth as if chewing on the despair and pain of the people, and with his shout, the vampire troops pulled the trigger and sieveed all the non-compliant individuals.

"Feel good!Let's go!The class teacher returns to the court!rerorerorero......"

The human, known as the cyclops, laughed and opened its mouth, playing with the tip of its tongue with what it had been chewing on. It was an eyeball with a brown iris, and if Wang's judgment was correct, it was the cyclops' own eyeball.

Wang Yu was thoughtful.

This is a mystery that never leaves, the product of fantasy, and human beings can only seek the protection of gods and demons, or be enslaved and slaughtered by them. And the self in this world is still placed in the Red Devil Pavilion, but the crazy and broken spirit has never been cured.

It's a terrifying possibility.

Wang shook his head disapprovingly, humans were also his people, and he didn't create this race to be slaves.

Step out.

Wang found herself in a familiar place.

Sunflower fields.

A young man dressed in white, embroidered with bamboo patterns, black hair and black eyes sat in a rocking chair, holding a bamboo cane in his arms and smiling in the sun. The green-haired woman with a parasol walked slowly to the young man's side, the shadow cast by the parasol covering his cheeks.

"Youxiang, don't block me from basking in the sun. ”

Kazami Yuka sighed helplessly.

"You slacker, can you do something else every day besides basking in the sun and sleeping?"

The young man's pure brown eyes widened, and he asked, "But that's all I need to live?"

Kazami Yuka sighed again.

Wang Hao found that this young man had a pure and innocent temperament that was very irritating.

Curious, he appeared and bowed his hand to the young man.

"Hello, I'm Wang Hao, Wang Anyang. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then stood up from the recliner despite the vigilance and obstruction of the wind and the fragrance, and returned the salute to Wang Yu.

"Hello, hello, I'm Wang Hao, Wang Cangyun. ”

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, revealing a wry smile that he had expected.

Wang Cangyun looked at Wang Hao's face curiously, this kind of expression that had never appeared on his face was very interesting.

"You see, this friend who looks the same as me has a funny expression, like being played with by someone and having a dead wife for a lifetime. ”

Feng saw Yuxiang pinching Wang Cangyun's waist behind her back and trying her best to spin it, but this was not painful for the bamboo demon.

"You're going to be beaten to death sooner or later because of this broken mouth!!"

Kazami Yuka said hatefully.

"However, many people have tried to kill me, but none of them have succeeded. ”

Wang Cangyun replied with an innocent expression that made people feel impetuous.

Wang Hao shook his head: "It's okay, I just figured out something." ”

He stayed here for a while, talked with Wang Cangyun for a while, confirmed his suspicion, and then left.

As he expected, Wang Cangyun is a local monster in this world, muddy and nightmarish to produce wisdom, slowly and leisurely practice for a lifetime, relying on the long life span and indestructible body that can't see the end of the world, do whatever he wants, after seeing the wind and see the fragrance, he feels the same way, and knows that he has not felt the difficulty of the genus of plants and trees, so he guards her side until he transforms, so the wind sees Yuxiang and acts with him, and later relocates to the fantasy village created by the monster sage, and lives lazily.

This may be the "Wang Hui" that should exist in this world.

Wang Hao stepped out.

It's a familiar place again, not a sunflower field, it's older and more familiar.

He appeared in the bamboo forest, and a figure in a white robe had his back to him. Wang Yu walked forward and saw clearly the cloud patterns on the white clothes, the waist-length silver hair of the master, and the tombstone she faced.

The tombstone is engraved with the words "Tomb of the Wandering Son".

The woman sitting in front of the tombstone opened her eyes and looked at Wang Yu beside her with those familiar silver eyes, seeing through the barrier between presence and absence.

She stood up and nodded to Wang.

"Hello, Anyang-kun. ”

"You can call me Wang Yu, Wang Cangyun. ”

"You can also call me ...... transcendent of the Tao. ”

Wang Hao's gaze swept over the tombstone, and then nodded at her clearly.

"You inherited Wang Hao's name?"

The woman lowered her eyes and smiled indifferently.

"Yes, after he passed away, I inherited his name. ”

"He also lived himself like him. ”

Wang Cangyun shook his head, and his silver eyes looked at Wang Yu, revealing the same calm and gentleness as him.

"Don't tell my story. You want to become a transcendent against your possible alter self, but the origin of your choice is nothingness, your path to transcendence is broken, there is a precipice ahead, and the only way that awaits you is destruction. No matter how you tighten the world line, witness yourself in the infinite possibilities, and the end is just to dissipate into nothingness with them. ”

"That's it, Anyang-kun, please go back. ”

Wang Yu stopped.

He looked at the familiar and strange person in front of him, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Will my war with her affect you?"

"If I want, I can. ”

"Although we are all transcendents of the Tao, each face, or each thought, is independent of each other. You have seen the 'negative' transcendent, and he should have told you that the origin is only the way, and when you reach the top, the path is meaningless, and we are everything in itself, sharing the same origin. But my world is too close to yours to be seen as different possibilities for the same quadrant. If you really identify your world as the only reality, then our other possibilities will only be possibilities, phantoms between being and nothingness. ”

Wang Yu nodded thoughtfully.

"One last question. ”

"Are you happy with your world?"

Wang Cangyun was silent for a long time and sighed softly.

"Looking at your world, your happiness with her, I am already happy. ”

Wang reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, pushing her away from the front.

"I understand your answer, get out of the way. ”

He stepped out and walked into the tomb of another king.

"Possibility" is integrated, "existence" is restricted.

At this moment, beyond all things!

Everything around him had been shattered and dissipated, and the man with jade horns on his head, white wings on his back, and a python tail with his silver hair floating out in the void, like an endless silver river. His eyes were fixed on the indescribable will in front of him, and with joy, sadness, hatred, and longing, he reached out and embraced the existence that had been entangled with him all his life.

His figure has begun to dissipate, what Wang Cangyun said is true, Wang Yu can never become a transcendent, and nothingness cannot create a transcendent.

But he can make himself infinitely close to the transcendent by burning all his existence!

It's like a "character" jumping out and choking the "player" by the throat!

Even if he can only hover half a step before the achievement, even if the end is only ashes!

Wang Hao laughed wildly.

[Got you!The mastermind behind my life!The cruel butcher who deprives me of what I can!The greedy monster who imprisons my soul!!]

He embraced the strange mechanism formed by the bite of countless silver gears, and crystal red blood and tears fell from his silver eyes.

[The ...... who abandoned me The love of my life. 】

[Sleep, Cangyun, sleep. 】

[We're all tired......]

The gears gradually stopped turning.

The silver gears and the silver-haired man seemed to merge into one moment, and then dissipated into nothingness.

The human race, which was seized by the demons, finally made a decision before the crisis of the extinction of the dead race.

Through resonance, they detonated the Earth's core.

The earth, already devastated by the war, was shattered in an instant, and the aftermath even tore the moon apart, killing all careerists hiding in the city of the crescent.

The cold, dark solar system is filled with countless materials, some of which are rich in calcium and phosphorus proteins, some of which are relics of pure fantasy, but now they are just meaningless space junk, slowly floating along with the gravitational pull of broken continents and cooling magma. Maybe in a long time, they will become new asteroid belts, or new planets.

In the messy universe, white fog surges.

The blonde girl holding the huqin walked out of the confessional fog, first took out a small pony and placed it in space, sat on it, and then opened her eyes to look at the silver watch on her slender wrist.

【World Mission: Battle for Transcendence】

[Silence of the transcendent of the 'Dao': 2/1]

【Quest Completed】

[Evaluation: SSS]

[The world has been divided, please reincarnate the reward as soon as possible to avoid emptying the memory of the watch.] 】

Well, I really want my brother to come back and get it, but my brother is now dead and gone, and it's a little difficult to come and receive the award. How good is that?

【…… The information is being uploaded, waiting for the decision of the Beondalian Council. 】

[The reply has been obtained, and the reincarnation will be restored according to the traces.] Are there any additional requirements?】

Yes.

[Agent, please speak.] 】

I'm going to repair the world first, it's too dilapidated now, I'm embarrassed to let my brother come back and see such a world.

[Understand, temporarily give the management authority to the agent.] 】

Qi Yuelin felt that she had absolute control over the world, so she urged Qingyun, who was fused with herself, to happily pull up the erhu in the universe where there was only one person.

It was a very upbeat tune.

With the sound of the song, the light that Qingyun turned into gradually brightened and enveloped the whole world.

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"Hey, boss, yes, yes, I just left the teleportation barrier, don't worry. Well, well, well, you also have a good New Year, and when I go back, bring a gift to the little sister of Lingdie, Anla, bye. ”

"Hey, Sister Melly, ah, no...... I'm almost home, and I thought you were joking when you said you were coming to my house for the Chinese New Year...... Hmm, excuse me...... No, no, no, don't suddenly teleport to my house! My parents are very difficult to deal with!"

The young man, who finally finished dealing with the part-time job boss and enthusiastic senior sister, sighed, clicked on the chat software, and sent a message to the soft and cute unicorn avatar account with the note "old sister".

[Ah Lin, I'm almost home]

Almost instantly, the other party replied to the message.

[Hmm.] 】

[Pay attention when you come back, good things will happen.] 】

Meddlesome?

The young man scratched his black hair, not knowing why.

Well, Ah Lin said that there will be good things, so there should indeed be good things.

Nowadays, in this world, people and gods are mixed, many sect systems are popular, advertisements are almost all hit to the sky, and there is also a considerable degree of convenient usage, which has penetrated into every corner of life. However, the young man himself is not an employee of a big sect, he is still a college student, and his college major is "fantasy creature protection and utilization", and he is expected to be a monster doctor in the future. However, on weekdays, he works as a waiter in the "Huo's Lingdanfang", and he also has some ways to come to the extra money, so he doesn't have to worry about tuition and expenses at all. The young man himself has no great ambitions, after all, his sister is too dazzling, and he is also a foil.

Work honestly and earn money with peace of mind. Those large-scale enterprises such as Red Devil Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., Lifelink Life Extension Health Company, Boli Security Company, Xianglintang Chain Shopping Mall, and Diling Psychological Clinic are treated very well in all aspects, but if you want to enter, you must have a certain strength. The young man is not worried about his sister's level of strength and magical attainments, but frankly, it is only a middle-class family...... A bit short of money.

So, he's done a little bit of a little less "damage-free" to collect fantasy bio material. However, because the technique is neat and neat, and I learned this aspect myself, I have not left a case record until now. After all, he is still a cautious person, because he has to avoid affecting the evaluation of the old girl.

"But let's say so......"

The young man put away his phone and touched his nose.

"If a rabbit hits its head on a stake, I don't mind picking it up and running. ”

"Don't you think that's the case, vampire friend?"

The young man's hand was filled with several silver knives that were purely condensed by thought, and he turned sharply and threw these sharp blades into the darkness, and a petite shadow quickly dodged it, revealing his true face as a result.

It was a slender, sharp, fair-skinned, delicate girl, with black hair and red eyes, and a wary expression.

"Wait! I'm just worried that you're not safe on the way home, I don't mean anything!"

"Oh? ”

The young man smiled embarrassedly, his hair and iris had turned into pure holy silver when he used his strength, but it was not out of harmony with that ordinary, warm face.

"I'm sorry, I'm a person, because of my profession, my spirit is always a little tight. Are you okay? My name is Ye Xiao, I don't know your name?"

Seeing his harmless smile and outstretched palm, the vampire girl gradually lowered her guard, she hesitated for a moment, held Ye Xiao's outstretched hand, and shook it gently.

"Uh...... Hello, Ye Xiao. My name is Stygian, and I'm supposed to be a, wandering, vampire?"

The girl frowned slightly.

"I didn't wake up long ago, and I couldn't remember anything, so I'm sorry. By the way, you said that you were mentally stressed because of your profession, what did you do?"

"It's okay, it's not uncommon for a lot of fantasy creatures to wake up or be born out of nowhere. But you're a vampire, what a coincidence. ”

Ye Xiaoren is as his name suggests, he loves to laugh very much, and he looks good when he laughs, and he is quite affinity. Instead of letting go of his grip on the Stygian, he pulled her toward him.

"Coincidentally, coincidentally?"

Ye Xiao blinked, full of interest: "Because I'm an amateur vampire hunter, don't you see how coincidental this is." ”

His left hand was instantly clinged to a heavy, rough Mental Gauntlet wrapped in chains. Ye Xiao violently reached out and pinched the face of the Stygian, radiating a sacred golden ray that was indistinguishable from the sunlight from the palm of the gauntlet, and cut off her head with a knife while the Stygian screamed.

"Hey, this trick is still so easy to use with the headlights. ”

This move is actually a burst of positive energy that the Shining Blade consumes spiritual energy to concentrate on, but Ye Xiao is used to calling it a headlight to shake his face.

Ye Xiao eliminated the gauntlet, and his silver hair and eyes returned to normal. He swept the head of the Stygian, stuffed it into his backpack with his backhand, picked up the body of the Stygian, glanced left and right a few times, and disappeared in an instant.

How so...... There are not a thousand but eight hundred vampires he hacked to death, but the moment this vampire met, he had a strong urge to "knock out, take away and be imprisoned in the basement", and Ye Xiao, as a freewheeling criminal, is quite loyal to his heart.

This is what Alin said about "a good thing".

Ye Xiao thought happily.

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After a long time, after several reincarnations, Wang Hao became Wang Hui again, and Cangyun also remembered that he was Cangyun.

The Transcendents Council sent an invitation to them through the watch in the hands of Qi Yuelin, as a newborn compatriot, the transcendent of the "Dao" was taken away by Wang Mou's ruthless self-explosion as soon as he was born, so that he didn't even communicate with his compatriots. Wang Hui is naturally happy to hear about this, and he is always willing to witness new things.

In the halls of steel, the husband and wife meet the transcendents, who are not superior, but approachable. Wang Hui even met his titular captain, but he was busy stuffing the head of another transcendent into the draft beer cup to entertain his family, which made Wang Hui not want to greet him at all, and the old man who abandoned his dignity in order to make his wife and baby happy was too ugly, and Wang Hui disdained to be with him.

Just as he was looking around, a familiar young man in a pure white suit took the initiative to step forward and shook hands politely with the two in turn.

"Welcome, transcendent of the Tao, transcendent of nothing. ”

The young man smiled warmly.

"I am the current main god, Kang Runzhu, the transcendent of 'Zheng'. ”

"Hello, Mr. Kang. ”

"Hello, Lord God, thank you for your attention. But I'm not a transcendent, I don't deserve it. ”

Kang Runzhu smiled and shook his head.

"The world you are in has an inseparable and close connection with the transcendent of the 'Dao', as long as your lady does not take the initiative to cut it off, the price of your use of nothingness can be passed on to your lover through the main god, and every transcendent is infinite, that is to say, when you two are together, Mr. Wang is also equal to the transcendent. ”

"In fact, if it weren't for the intention of the transcendent of the Dao, even if you dedicated yourself to nothingness, it would never have been possible for her to fall silent. As long as we don't want to, no one can harm the Beyonder. ”

The smile of the Lord God is like that of an old aunt who persuades people to go on a blind date.

"She is even willing to give up 'infinity' to accompany you to die together, such a good match, but you have to cherish it. ”

Wang Yu and Cang Yun glanced at each other, each showing a warm and nostalgic smile.

"Okay, I'll keep it in mind. ”

"I won't take up your time, just hang around and talk. Everyone is a very good person, after all, they all have everything, and if it's not good, it's not good, just throw it to Kang Jichuan and give it a few beatings. Come on, the future of young people is bright and bright, goodbye. ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Kang. "Goodbye, Lord God. ”

As soon as the main god Kang Runzhu left with his front feet, a gray-haired young man with wolf ears on his head immediately came, the young man was wearing a hunter's suit, with the appearance of a yellow race, with a delicate face and a long figure. He warmly shook Wang Hao's hand back and forth, his topaz-like eyes full of kindness and curiosity. But the black-haired child and the tall girl beside him all looked like "I really can't stand it", the child rolled his eyes, and the girl nodded to Wang Yu with a wry smile, showing forgiveness.

"Mr. Wang, hello Hello, I am Isaac, the transcendent of the 'Law', ah, don't get me wrong, my surname is Isaac. You are the only one of the transcendents in the legend, right? You have admired the name for a long time, and your legend is widely spread in the small circle of transcendents. ”

"Mr. Isaac, it's a pleasure to see you. I wonder what kind of rumors it is?"

"They all say that you are a little expert in infighting, a professional household of domestic violence, and an invincible soft rice king, I don't know if it's true or not?"

“…… This is all rumors, and I, Wang Anyang, am here to solemnly protest against the false news and strongly condemn the culprit who spreads the rumors!"

Wang Hao's smile froze on his face, and he gritted his teeth and spat out such a sentence. And Cang Yun, who was holding his arm, couldn't help laughing, lying on Wang Anyang's shoulder and laughing into tears.

"A Red Meng Pavilion in the East" ends