Reshaping the Body

Riyao wandered back and forth within the Tartaros, growing increasingly impatient.

With a deafening roar, he smashed a large hole in the thick stone wall.

Gravel mixed with dust rolled down.

He stepped over the wreckage and finally entered the demon's resurrection point— the Tartaros Laboratory.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of medicine and the strong stench of blood.

In the center of the arena, two figures were colliding at a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive.

Mirajane was enveloped in deep, dark flames, like a demon god crawling out of hell.

She pressed Seilah's head down hard with one hand and slammed it onto the ground.

The marble floor cracked and collapsed, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading instantly.

The two deliberately controlled their movements, avoiding the aftershocks from the culture chambers in the laboratory filled with green liquid.

"Mira, I'm here." Riyao patted the dust off his clothes.

Without turning his head, Mirajane delivered a side kick that sent Seilah flying more than ten meters.

"Wait a moment, it'll be over soon."

Before she finished speaking, she transformed into a blur and chased after him again, leaving a long trail of black flames in the air.

Riyao took out a crystal ball from his pocket that contained the life force of Ur.

He looked around, picked out a seemingly intact incubation chamber, and casually tossed the crystal ball inside.

He strode to the control panel, his fingers flying across the complex demonic text keyboard.

"Almost there, I made a few changes, but it's not a big problem."

The notebook that Zeref gave him was filled with densely packed knowledge about creating demons.

Those obscure and difficult-to-understand formations and codes were automatically transformed into an operation guide in Riyao's mind.

He cleared the resurrection data chains of all demons in the Tartaros.

Then, they began adjusting the energy output, preparing to reshape Ur into a perfect body.

Just then, a small figure suddenly darted out from the shadows of the ceiling.

Using the momentum of his fall, Lamy swung his right leg in a half-circle in the air and slammed it hard into the back of Riyao's head.

Her lips curled into a wild smile, as if she could almost foresee the scene of this human brain splattering.

Bang!

A solid kick landed squarely on the target.

Riyao didn't even turn his head; his fingers didn't pause typing for even half a second.

Lamy felt as if he had kicked a piece of ancient iron, his bones emitting a clear, mournful sound.

"Wow!"

She clutched her right foot and rolled frantically on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Are you some kind of sentient steel plate?!"

Riyao stopped what he was doing and turned his head away.

The moment Lamy saw that face clearly, his scream stopped abruptly.

His pupils instantly turned into hearts, and two streams of blood gushed uncontrollably from his nose.

She wiped away the blood from her nose, and her originally comical round face instantly transformed into a sharply defined JOJO style.

She braced herself with one hand on the ground, striking an extremely contorted yet self-perceived alluring pose.

"Hey handsome, wanna go on a date? Hehehe..."

Riyao's lips twitched twice.

He waved to Lamy.

Lamy thought spring had arrived, and immediately pouted her thick lips and leaned closer.

Riyao raised his right leg and delivered a straightforward front kick.

Boom!

Lamy transformed into a cannonball, smashing through three walls before disappearing completely from Riyao's sight.

"What kind of trash is this? A little kid who has nothing to offer has the nerve to talk like that."

Riyao patted his trouser leg in disgust, turned around, and continued operating the control panel.

After adjusting the data, he pressed the red "OK" button firmly.

Buzz~

The magic circle at the bottom of the incubation chamber burst forth with dazzling light, and the previously calm green nutrient solution instantly boiled.

Thick tentacles writhed like blood vessels, continuously supplying them with immense magical power and life essence.

The surface of the crystal ball is covered with cracks.

Pure life force transformed into specks of starlight that flowed out and rapidly merged with the substances within the culture chamber.

Riyao walked to the glass and placed his right hand on the cold warehouse wall.

A warm, emerald-green light emanated from my palm—pure life energy.

Even through the glass, this energy seeped in like threads.

Under the guidance of the Riyao, Ur's physical structure began to grow rapidly.

From embryo to child, bones stretch and flesh grows, gradually developing into the appearance of a mature woman.

Just as this body was about to be completely completed.

Riyao's pupils contracted sharply.

A deathly terror that defies description.

He abruptly pulled his hand back, his knees buckled, and he collapsed to his knees on the cold floor.

Large beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, each beat accompanied by excruciating pain.

"It seems this is a warning."

Riyao gasped for breath and slumped down against the incubation tank.

"Honestly, I didn't do anything outrageous. You know me, I'm a good kid~"

He raised his head and forced a smile at the void.

"Don't worry about it, God An."

The oppressive aura emanating from him receded like a tide.

Riyao a long sigh of relief.

He knew very well that the current operation was essentially just reshaping the physical body and did not actually violate the taboo of reversing life and death.

This was simply because he had mastered Life Magic and had become a key focus of the god Ankhseram's attention.

Just now, let's take that as a divine warning to prevent him from going astray.

Just as the Riyao began to subside, a dark shadow flew backward with a whooshing sound.

With Riyao -fast reflexes, Riyao caught it steadily with outstretched arms.

Mirajane crashed into his arms, the force of the impact causing them to slide two or three meters across the ground before coming to a stop.

"Can't you beat me?" Riyao pinched her soft cheek.

Mirajane shook her head and wrapped her arms tightly around Riyao's waist.

"No, I just wanted to come and see how you were doing."

Her brows were furrowed tightly.

"What happened to you just now? Your magic power has decreased significantly."

Through the contract between the two, Mirajane could clearly sense the weakness within Riyao's body.

Riyao reached out and ruffled her long, silvery-white hair.

"It's nothing, just a warning, nothing serious."

He pointed to the incubation chamber behind him.

"Ur is almost ready too. Get ready, let's get started."

Mirajane turned to look.

Inside the cultivation chamber, Ur's mature body, with its prominent curves, had fully formed and was suspended naked in the nutrient solution.

Mirajane narrowed his eyes, then reached into his Requip space and pulled out a loose-fitting outfit, slapping it onto the control panel.

Then, she tore off the black hairband that she was using to tie her hair.

Without a word, he went around the back of Riyao's head and tied a tight knot over his eyes.

"Riyao, you're not allowed to peek!"

Mirajane leaned close to his ear, her voice sweet but carrying an undeniable murderous intent.

"Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Riyao pouted, looking aggrieved.

"They're actually guarding against a decent person like me! That's going too far, way too much!"

smack

Mirajane gave him a big kiss on the cheek.

Riyao's mouth instantly stretched into a wide grin that reached his ears.

His Azure Dragon tail was shaking so much it looked like a propeller.

"You stay here and don't move. Be a good girl and wait for me to come back."

"Okay!"