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Chapter Thirty-Four: The Reappearing Goddess of Twilight!(1/2)

"Is it already raining?" As if awakened by the sound of rain falling on its turtle shell, the old black turtle stretched out its head from the turtle shell and smiled at Fantasy Village at this time: "Wow? Has it become like this?"

"But it's still too slow? Isn't it?" At this moment, he watched the world he had protected for so many years become like this, without any anger, but only the feeling that has been there since he met that kid.

"Maybe you're right?" Suddenly, he looked in the direction of the Hori Shrine and sighed: "It's time for this world to end."

"Forget it, forgot." Master Xuan shook his head. "I'll help you too."

"As far as you are concerned about my son-in-law's feelings (there are no more words omitted below). And what I decided to do this time." As he said the untuning line that suited his personality, Master Xuan turned his head, opened his mouth to his turtle shell, and spit out a small bead!?

"You should wake up after sleeping for so long?"

I saw the small bead expanding rapidly, and then it made a voice that only humans could say, "Ah? Why did you suddenly wake me up?"

"Don't you know that girls have very strict sleep requirements?"

"Come on, I don't recognize that you, who cannot be considered female, or children, need to be rigorous in sleeping time." Facing Zhuzi's complaint, Xuan Ye smiled and retorted: "Because you are just supporting her at most. Well, the vocabulary that little guy taught me is really useful."

However, unlike his joking tone, Zhuzi's voice began to become a little serious and low: "Since you woke up, then it means you are going to do what you did again this time?"

"——Ha." A laugh was equal to an indirect answer. Then, while looking at the Hori Shrine, the whole body also floated in the air and made a low whisper: "I hope it can be done..."

"This time, at least let me live my old age quietly, right?"

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It was still in that space, bound by thorns. The girl looked like she was about to disappear at any time, presenting the same color as the space she was in. It seemed as if the goddess of dusk had arrived again.

Even you know her own destiny and the ideal that you have been working hard for have finally come true

But, is that really an implementation?

"——It's true." She suddenly shook her head: "What are I still thinking about now?"

“Isn’t all this my own fault?”

"Ah? It looks like it's in good condition?" Suddenly, a frivolous teasing female voice rang out, and the monster sage appeared behind her.

The girl raised her head and said helplessly: "If you don't prepare everything for the next time, why are you here again?"

"Well, after all, they are good friends, right? If we say so, she opened the fan again and covered her face: "No matter what, I will give you the last journey, right?"

Although her tone was still teasing in her expression, as a friend's girl, she could hear it, the firm tone that was not allowed to appear in the last moment.

Rather than saying that I am sending myself a trip, I am afraid that something will happen in the end, right?

Although it is very heartless, at this time, the girl still understands this completely heartless behavior.

"Then we're chatting with me at the end, how about it?" the girl smiled, and asked in a gentle tone with no sadness and grace and gentle tone because she was about to usher in her ending: "Maybe this is the last chance?"

"—" After a moment of silence, the monster sage nodded, showing a gentle expression; "Okay, what are you going to talk about?"

"For example, what is the mentality of ordinary women facing me in this situation now?" She thought for a while, then lowered her head and asked, "Average women should not have the mentality of mine, right?"

"Why... I'm obviously ready for everything, but now I can't bear it? This kind of entangled mentality?"

"Why is this? Purple?"

“…because this is the average person.”

Like a person who has experienced it, Yakumoji lowered his head, not wanting to show his expression: "Even the goddess of the twilight who hopes everyone will be happy will definitely have selfish times and fear times."

"So, congratulations~ You have now reached the plot you are most looking forward to. You have become a real ordinary woman.

“That’s right…”

After a bitter smile, Ling Meng raised her head and looked at the beautiful dusk scene in front of her. Her bound fingers moved slightly, and then she stopped completely as if she remembered that she was already bound at this time, and she showed a bitter smile.

However, on the contrary, after hearing her words, Yakumo Zi fell into silence for a long time. After a while, Ling Meng grinned and asked, "Why... I'm so silent today? I'll be free from it right away, right?"

Even if she comes back again after going to the Infinite World, she cannot change the fact that Boli Lingmeng is a very sad character. As a human, she is born with a lot of spiritual power that many monsters can hardly possess throughout her life. These spiritual powers can make Lingmeng exert unimaginable power through cultivation. Through these powers, most monsters cannot stop Lingmeng's retreat. No matter how terrible the monster is, it is difficult to resist Lingmeng's powerful attack.

Having terrible power but being a human body is a very strange existence. Logically speaking, no matter how humans practice, it is difficult for them to surpass monsters with innate advantages. However, Ling Meng did it, and her power has even reached the level of a big monster. With the power of Boli Yin and Yang Jade, she can even compete with top big monsters. However, this situation is not a good thing.

As a witch, Ling Meng's usual task is to prevent monsters from invading the world, accept the entrustment from the world, and eliminate those monsters that are in chaos. However, Boli Ling Meng, who has always been tasked with retiring monsters, has not been recognized by the residents of the world. On the contrary, due to Ling Meng's too terrible strength, the eyes of Ling Meng looking at Ling Meng are full of fear.

And the monsters naturally cannot have a good attitude towards this witch who constantly eliminates their kind. Even if there are some big monsters who think that Ling Meng's approach is correct, they just come to see Ling Meng occasionally, and it is impossible to stay with Ling Meng at any time.

For a long time, Ling Meng has been alone in the Bori Shrine, drinking tea and dazed in vain. Only when he retired to control the monsters, he feels that he is not just a rice worm.

I originally thought that all this would continue like this until the end. However, until I went to the main god space and met the heroine who was there in the first mission and at the same time, he changed her original mentality, and even her.

That person is the person who is now blocking her from outside.

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"I... want to forget my responsibilities and identity..."

Ling Meng said with a smile, but found that the hot tears flowing out of her eyes dripped down her cheeks to the ground: "Ling Yan is a fool. And he is also very stupid but fickle. He looks stupid all day long. Even after being trained by a bunch of powerful people like a god - no, it should be said that the entire battle group of Qianjun is full of straight male cancer patients... Well, it is indeed worthy of being ranked first in [The Battle Group where the Female Reincarnation Slayer is looking for the most hated husband]. But is this true? Who would hope that his husband suddenly becomes the kind of guy who is stupid and attracts other vixen and fishy cats at any time? "

The silly husband who was stolen in front of her appeared in the plot, and Ling Meng's mouth curled up a graceful curve, revealing a sincere smile:

"But I still like him very much, I like Ling Yan very much... I like him very much... But I am just an unpopular Boli witch. Even if I become a Reincarnation scholar with a purpose, I cannot change my identity, so I think it's enough for me to be with him well... and then I did those actions."

"For me, he lost too much except for getting the favorability of those fishy cats."

"And I was snatched away the first time--although it should be Bai Xue, he himself didn't seem to know that it was coming. So I won~hehehe~"

"And he was willful and made him my husband. He formed a family with me that I don't know if it is considered true, and he has a lovely daughter. I am really happy~"

Yakumo Zi stood behind Ling Meng, looking at Ling Meng's purple back, biting her lips without saying a word, but her body was trembling constantly.

"If we are soon, our ideals and our pursuits will come true, right?"

Ling Meng closed her eyes, and for some reason, the hairband tied to the end of her purple hair suddenly untied herself.

However, she didn't care at all, letting her long purple hair fall and turn into a color that looked like dawn: It's a pity that suddenly it's a place that can only appear by my sacrifice, it's such a beautiful place?"

"It's a pity... I can't see..."

Ling Meng's voice was getting lower and lower, "Whether it is the future fantasy country or Xiao Baiyin's smile, I can't see that fool always carries his back!"

"As a matter of fact, I...I..."

Ling Meng raised her head, her voice was completely filled with crying:

"Why am I a Boli witch!?"

Yakumoko didn't speak, her eyes were blocked by the shadow of her hair, and she couldn't see her eyes.

"Zi, why!? Why am I a Boli witch girl!? Why am I a Boli Lingmeng!?"

Ling Meng's voice still echoed. Ling Meng is not the majestic and powerful Boli witch, but just a little girl who is just leaving her most cherished thing. "Why ah ah ah ah ah ah ah?"

"no way……"

Yakumo Zi raised her head, her face turned cold, and a cold light appeared in her eyes, "You didn't tell him anything, right?"

"If you tell him his feelings for you, he will do it even if he tries his best."

“…”

Hearing Yakumo Zi's voice, Ling Meng stopped crying without mercy, gritted her teeth, raised her head and opened her eyes and looked at the space she was in again, ignoring the pain of tears entering her eyes: "Ah... maybe, I was suffering from it..."

"Since you've said enough, hurry up."

Yakumo Zi narrowed her eyes and looked at Ling Meng, with no emotion in her tone, "Don't waste our time."

"Haha... Zi, you guy..."

As if he didn't care about Yakumo's inhumane tone at all, Ling Meng reached out to wipe tears and rain on her face, then closed her eyes, "Zi, do you think, can people like me still have reincarnation and other things? Is there any way to keep their memories?"

Yakumo Yu doesn't speak.

"It seems... there is nothing I can do..."

Ling Meng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Well, this is of course..."

"Give me a quicker!"

Yakumo Zi's voice came over, "Don't force me to do it!"

"Haha... purple..."

Ling Meng's face had completely calmed down. Although her eyes were still a little red, her emotions had returned to normal. "Then, I'll start..."

She closed her eyes. The originally faint golden light instantly turned into a complete dawn color and shone around Ling Meng, and what appeared was the terrifying power-

This is the power of Boli, which cannot be changed no matter how hard it is strengthened. Boli Lingmeng’s strongest spiritual power.

That is the truth that belongs to her - the essence of the law that is born from reincarnation!

However, at this moment, the sound of humans using a large number of bombs to slam the mountains also wanted to sound!

The ever-expanding sound is representing the source of the sound approaching them!

"Tsk," Without any thoughts, Yakumo Zi immediately used her power to extend the distance between the source and herself and Ling Meng.

Although she cannot extend it infinitely, she can always delay it for a long time.

The golden light representing the power of Boli on Lingmeng was getting brighter and brighter, almost covering Lingmeng's entire body. She looked up slightly at the golden figure slowly appeared from the clouds. Lingmeng's tone had a feeling of bleakness, but there was a hint of relief in it.

Even it has begun to become transparent!

"It looks like you're going crazy, your man."
To be continued...
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