Section 116

The prototype of the universe originated from a Big Bang.

The original light collided with the boundless darkness, and chaos was born. In chaos, all things are born.

Harakti is also Big Bang. He is the Originator, the Creator. He and Zoke are one entity with two sides. Just like the outside and the inside, light and shadow.

However, there is an abyss of difference between the two.

Harakti wants to watch life, comply with the laws of the universe, and allow it to develop naturally. Zoke wanted to ravage life and watch all the beautiful things turn to ashes in the fire.

The two are half of each other and cannot kill the other half. Therefore, the battle between light and darkness continues for endless ages.

Finally, at this moment hundreds of millions of years later - Hoshimi Hitomi's magic card triggered the most essential and fundamental rules of the universe. As the "player" who is the target of Hoshimi Hitomi's magic card, Halakti will decide the ownership of Zork with his own hands.

Light is flowing.

Hoshimi Hitomi's eyes widened.

The busy elves all raised their heads.

While the attention of all the elves was diverted, the old man moved his body slightly but quickly, and was then smashed into the soil by the giant love.

The beautiful human form with wings on its back condenses in the sky, exuding a warm radiance.

This is, after all, another universe, so Harakti, the creator god of light, can only fulfill his mission in this manner.

[Thank you, visitor from another world...my universe will always welcome you. 】The voice of the humanoid of light echoed directly in Hoshimi Hitomi's mind. The voice was very gentle, somewhere between male and female, like a kind father and a gentle mother.

[Zoke, our destiny that has spanned countless years has finally come to an end. 】

【...Really, finally...can you rest? 】Unexpectedly, there was no longer any resentment or hatred in Zoke's eyes, but he closed his only remaining eye slightly tiredly.

[In this way, finally... I can sleep in the quiet darkness. 】

[Well, I promise you... you won't open your eyes again. Rest, Zork. ] Harakti's voice was still gentle, and the wings of light behind him expanded rapidly, wrapping Zok's head.

A warm glow blooms. This is the light of creation at the beginning of the universe, which is the Big Bang itself. This light was not as violent and domineering as Hoshimi Hitomi imagined, but instead was like the spring sunshine, warm and not dazzling.

Like snow water illuminated by the spring sun, Zoko's darkness, Zoko's soul, and Zoko's origin are all illuminated and pass away quietly and quietly. In a daze, Xing Jiantong seemed to see that Zoke's hideous and ugly face was no longer so hateful, but instead showed a trace of a satisfied smile.

[Congratulations on completing the main mission: The Origin of the Beyonder. 】

[唔唔唔, 唔唔唔唔唔~~~ (suspicious music)]

[Congratulations on successfully clearing DM World! So, are you ready to settle for the status quo, or climb to a higher level? All this will be decided by you. 】

[Task reward: designated field completion ticket × 1, monster selection ticket (magician type) × 1. 】

[The main mission is permanently closed. You are no longer an old man, but the undisputed king of duels! The road ahead is up to you to plan! 】

...No, your stupid system can't get along with the word "old man", right? It's hard not to sweat soybeans.

Hoshimi Hitomi glanced down at the translucent system bar and cursed in her heart. When he raised his head again, he met the eyes of the humanoid figure of light that exuded an unparalleled sense of presence, the creator god of light, Hakrati.

[Thank you again, visitor from another world. ] Hakrati smiled at Hoshimi Hitomi—at least the tone sounded like he was smiling.

[A small gift is not respectful, please accept it. 】 So saying, Hakrati nodded kindly towards Hoshimi Tong and the surrounding elves, turned into countless light particles, and dissipated.

Hoshimi Hitomi blinked and stared at the surrounding pie chart elves.

No, you said that small gifts are disrespectful, but you didn’t give them anything?

Besides, don’t just leave me here! Take me back to the DM universe by the way! ?

Raising his head and looking up at the red sky, Hoshimi Hitomi couldn't help but open his mouth.

As a nuclear power plant, Oliha Gang-chan was sacrificed, and many cracks have appeared on the Pyramid of Light. How should I return to the DM world? ?

Hoshimi Hitomi was doubting life. The old man pretending to be dead at the side felt that he could do it again. He quietly condensed a red chaotic energy bomb in his hand and threw it towards Hoshimi Hitomi's position——

Some elves want to stop him, but when he was in his prime, Lao Qian was as fierce as the Winged Dragon. Even though he was beaten to a high paraplegia by the astral body at this moment and was also beaten by a bunch of pie chart elves, the light bombs he threw still flew towards Hoshimi Hitomi at an extremely fast speed.

Subconsciously, Hoshimi Hitomi opened the protective shield of the Pyramid of Light to resist the con man's energy bomb.

The result of red versus blue is——

"Click!!!"

With the crisp sound of glass breaking, the con man's energy bomb was offset. The pyramid of light around Hoshimi Hitomi's neck was like a vase smashed by a naughty child, crackling and shattering on the ground.

"..." After a short silence, Hoshimi Hitomi's eyes turned dead as he realized what had happened.

"...Shanghai King, research materials...the more the better, right?"

"...I understand, as you wish, my lord."

Lao Qian looked at the dueling elves surrounding him with an innocent face, wanting to cry without tears.

No, I said it was a hand, it moved by itself... Do you believe it?

"..." Do you think I believe it or not?

Next, is it time for R18G that is not suitable for children?

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Zoke’s race argument: First of all, the pirated evil god race definitely does not exist. And the phantom god beast clan will destroy the stable triangle relationship of the "three phantom gods" (no), so it is set to be Yami Tapiryo's favorite demon clan. Create a race of gods? I think line 8 (wags finger).

The attributes are the same. The Three Illusion Gods and Guangchuang are also brightly colored. Zoke, who is dark and dull, goes in and destroys the formation. Get the dark attribute.

The above, it’s not something important anyway, so just feel free to do it (Can Yan)

Chapter 125 36 Oops, my home was stolen! (5000 words)

DM World, in front of the office of the president of Paradis Corporation.

Cobra, who returned from LINK VRAINS, tidied up his suit and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the instrument.

Although he was eliminated in the semi-finals, this was just one of Hitomi Hoshimi's scripts. Originally, Nidhogg and Malik were both supposed to be eliminated. Instead, Cobra and Kaiba faced off in the finals and lost narrowly. But before the duel with Jonouchi, he received instructions from Hitomi Hoshimi, informing him of the script changes and requiring both of them to be eliminated.

Cobra naturally complied. The script will change according to the situation, and everything will be subject to the latest instructions received - this is what Hitomi Hoshimi told him before.

Otherwise, how could a mere red-eye resist the attack of the endless mecha army?

The next person he has to meet is not only his immediate boss, but also one of the most noble people in the world. He respects Hoshimi Hitomi and loves this job, so he must use the best attitude to complete every task.

After knocking on the door three times, Cobra put his hands behind his back and waited quietly. About half a minute later, a vague sound came through the expensive wooden door.

...I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the BOSS’s voice seems to be...a little crisp?

Pushing open the door and entering the office, the first thing Cobra saw was not the familiar Hoshimi Hitomi, but - Shiro, who had his legs crossed on Hoshimi Hitomi's favorite ebony desk in a very arrogant posture. Silori! ?

"Oh, didn't my husband tell you? I just brainwashed the secretary, I mean, I explained it." The little lolita in white stockings, who looks sweet but feels disdainful for some reason, swayed her slender legs leisurely. He looked at the cobra across the desk and said, "My name is Verre (French, glass). She is Hitomi Hoshimi's little sweet wife~"

Cobra opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the little girl's legally valid marriage certificate in front of him, all the words were held in his throat. He was brave enough to hire a man who was not afraid of killing generals and seizing handsome men even in the flames of war. Bing's face was distorted at this moment, as if he had eaten an Ollie.

Vale Sandrillon Hoshimi. 14 years old. Hoshimi Hitomi's - Fa·Ding·Wife·Child? ? ?

BOSS! ! ! Practice bronze BISS! ! !

"My playful husband left his newlywed wife behind and went to have sex with her. A 14-year-old bride didn't know how to help her evil husband take care of such a big house. Company, yo yo~ I'm almost crying... I'm pretending." Weier, who was about to cry, changed his voice in a matter of seconds, and his tone became cold.

"You used to be my husband's bodyguard, but I don't need your protection. And with your talents, it is too wasteful to stoop to be a bodyguard. My husband has arranged for your promotion before leaving. Please take a look. Come on - don't refuse, this is an order, soldier."

"Sir, yes, sir!" Subconsciously, Cobra stood still and saluted Weir like a commander. Then, he took the paper document handed over by Weier with a slight daze and looked at the letter of appointment on it.

"Co-sponsored by Paradis Company and Kaiba Company, Duel Academy Headquarters Campus...Dean of Academic Affairs!? Professor's Diploma!?" Cobra put down the letter of appointment in his hand with a look of disbelief, "BOSS...Ms. Weir, although It’s hard to say this, but I joined the army after I failed the college entrance examination. I’m really not qualified for this professor! Please hire someone else!”

"My husband is absolutely right in his judgment of people. If he says you can do it, you can definitely do it." Weir spread her hands flat with a sly smile on her face, "Of course, if you want to refuse anyway …That can only be blamed on my husband’s inability to recognize people.”

"...! No, Mr. Hoshimi, you are always right!" A flash of struggle flashed in his eyes. Cobra swallowed hard and saluted Weir again, "Promise... to complete the mission!"

"Very good. There is no need to return the mecha deck. It will be left in your custody for the time being. Then I will grant you half a month's paid leave and go to an educational institution under Paradis to learn from the teachers there. How to teach and educate people. Then prepare to take office——"

"Professor Cobra~"

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"Aibo!!!"

"another me!!!"

"Aibo!!!"

"another me!!!"

"Aibo!!!"

"another me!!!"

"...No, how long have they been like this?" Malik's mouth twitched as he looked at the excited faces dancing in the air, and the constant exchange of control over the body. Is the happiness of dual personality so simple?

"Ah, it's been like this since yesterday's game against Kaiba." Millennium Hostage Chicken-chan rubbed the thick dark circles under his eyes and yawned widely, "I don't sleep at night, really..."

Malik hesitated for a long time, and finally did not interrupt the two games, but asked Jijiang: "I heard that the nameless Pharaoh has recovered his true name and memory..."

"Ah, the game told me. That is the name of the god that is regarded as the origin of the Egyptian Nine Pillars myth and replaced the belief in the Eight Pillar Gods of Primeval Water. The name of the founder god in the myth - Atum. "

"!!! It's actually this... However, if the Pharaoh finds his true name, it will also represent the darkness at the source of the thousand-year-old artifact——"

"'It's okay, Hoshimi Hitomi will take care of it, so don't worry...' That's what my grandson said."

Malik couldn't help but shudder when he suddenly heard that nightmarish name. Because the mission passed down from generation to generation by the tomb-keeper family has come to an end, Malik has recently been trying to do business, specifically selling fruit. His identity is relatively sensitive and he is not suitable for political work.

About half a month ago, when he was providing fruit to a charity party, he met the emerging philanthropist Rafiru. Maybe it was because they were both guilty of being dirty, but the two hit it off immediately and quickly became friends and started chatting.

As a man, if you chat, you will become a keyboard politician. Soon, the two began to diss. Malik DISS Egypt's government is worthless and is basically a yes-man of the United States. The top management are all fruit thieves who sell out the interests of fruit families.

Rafiru, on the other hand, DISS the American elite are all vampires. They have no ability to do charity, but they are very good at making money in the name of charity.

In the end, the two men reached a consensus: as long as Paradis dies, there will be no future for this world!

With the help of alcohol, Malik poured out the beans about Hoshimi Hitomi and Alai. And Rafilu also vaguely shook off the fact that he was treated like an idiot by Hitomi Hoshimi.

The next day, there was a sharpened dagger on the bedside of the two of them, and a piece of snow-white letter paper nailed to it, with two large Chinese characters written on it in blood-red ink.

"Silence".

Since then, whenever he hears one of the three words "star", "see" and "pupil", Malik can't help but feel a chill in his heart.