Dad, Please Let Me Be Your Only Fan! - Volume One, Chapter 461

The girl's white hair fluttered in the wind, her exquisitely beautiful face serene, her golden eyes surveying the heavens and earth. The Laevateinn in her hand was wrapped in thick cocoon-like threads of fate, and behind her were countless intertwined star rings of dazzling light and shadow, like a god stepping into this place from beyond dimensions.

Indeed, Chu Yuanqing.

This is a bug that even the Sea of Truth cannot comprehend.

Whether it's Chu Yuanqing or Chu Yuanqing, they were originally one person, and there was no premise of a clone. His previous death was certain, and there was no possibility that he had seen through the existence of the corrective force in advance, uncovered the conspiracy, or deliberately entered into the game.

So, this is resurrection.

A Conceptual Level, irrational, and utterly illogical resurrection.

When this phenomenon is applied to this Savior who has experienced countless deaths, it can only evoke the image of his initial and strongest blessing.

Its name is -- [Immortal].

The mechanism of the Sea of Truth was stuck, and the corrective power that manipulated time flickered. Only after a new round of self-checking was completed did it restart the time travel, returning to the moment when the Shining City was first forged in reality, and then once again traveled back in time to seek a solution.

From then on, the threads of fate were manipulated with increasing cunning, precision, and lethality.

After the 10009th regression, it was further confirmed that no matter how she died, the Pure White Witch would return with Holding Laevateinn. The problem was attributed to the mechanism of [immortality], and efforts began to address this blessing.

But an incredible thing happened: even when the concept of [immortality] was covered, usurped, and distorted by the power of correction, Chu Yuanqing would still be resurrected and return again and again, as if this power was not an external blessing, but was directly rooted in the depths of the other's soul.

After that, it chose a roundabout way to achieve its goal, frequently putting Chu Wangshu in crisis and causing him harm, inducing this Savior to voluntarily hand over [immortality] to his daughter, but it failed, failed, and failed again.

By the 88,290th time she had looked back, Chu Yuanqing had experienced countless conspiracies and schemes, yet she remained steadfast. Facing thorns and broken Laevateinn, she fearlessly forged her way forward, undeterred by wind, frost, and traps.

Thus, the "share" of corrective force was increased once again, attempting to shatter [immortality] with pure violence.

At the same time, in that frozen, black-and-white world, like footage set aside, the withered bones, limbs, and flesh of that person vaguely take shape in the frozen image, the extreme pure black outlining their original contours, silently giving birth to an ever-emptier, ever-closer to essence, ever-terrifyingly vast... [nothingness].

Chu Yuanqing's face was pieced together, the golden pupil in her eye socket burning with flames, reflecting in real time the scenes of her death hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of times in the Worldline reset by the corrective force. Her expression was calm as she looked at the [Void] will that was gradually approaching and beginning to cling intimately to her side, and whispered:

"It's amazing how much we limit ourselves; these memories only come to mind when we're closest to death."

"So... this is your reason for getting close to me?"

The secret of immortality is never a conceptual concept of being immortal or indestructible.

It was initially just an ordinary blessing, its effect being merely to allow one to access their own potential.

But in countless parallel worlds, there are countless Chu Yuanqing, all of whom encounter the despair created by the disaster horde.

In that Worldline that is infinitely close to the central curve, the young Savior, who is also close to infinity, repeatedly embarks on the journey of salvation amidst endless and hopeless failures. With the most ordinary blessings, he reaches the realm of perfection, comprehends the inner and outer celestial phenomena, achieves oneness with heaven and man, and fights to the very last moment with the Light of the Soul.

Even though it still couldn't defeat the Disaster God, the ultimate, pure, shining, and grand Light of the Soul of salvation, born from countless deaths in the central curve, created a miracle within a miracle, and played a tragic song that spanned infinite parallel universes.

Thus, the Chu Yuanqing in the infinite parallel universes deepened their connection, becoming like the ultimate community of destiny. They gained a kind of "quantum entanglement" born from infinite obsessions, desires, and emotions, transcending the curses of fate, cause and effect, time and space, and concepts.

From then on, death no longer meant the end, but rather an endless relay race.

This is the secret of immortality.

These Savior, who are constantly on the verge of death, each time they die, they plead with the next Savior to take their place, to go to the very end, to kill the scourge of their world, and to reverse all the tragedies that have resulted from it.

The final result is the Chu Yuanqing we know today.

In that final battle, all the parallel worlds near the central curve were destroyed by the swarm.

Thus, she became the one and only true self in all the heavens, created from the sacrifices and deaths of countless Savior in countless parallel universes.

This is the secret to the immense power of the Light of the Soul, and the reason why the [nothingness] gazes upon us.

And when the Worldline is reversed and history is rewritten,

Chu Yuanqing fulfilled his promise, reversing the Worldline of countless parallel universes in one fell swoop and erasing endless calamities in history in one fell swoop. This attracted the attention of the Sea of Truth and its mechanism's instinctive correction.

The bug we're currently encountering in the correction system is precisely because of [immortality].

As Chu Yuanqing approached her true death, the will of [Nothingness] merged into her, and coupled with the unique truth characteristic of all heavens, she could not be truly traced back by the Sea of Truth. The world that its mechanism corrected time and time again was merely a simulation-like rehearsal.

In other words, in these illusory worlds, Chu Yuanqing is an alternate entity created by the Sea of Truth. He is also bound by the [immortality] bond. As long as he truly dies within the necessary conditions for the survival of the disaster group, the next Savior will come to take over.

And she was the only one left who could take over.

Therefore, no matter how one goes back in time, the Pure White Witch, who knows the cause and effect and still holds a portion of the power of [nothingness], has won the final victory.

Conversely, if the Sea of Truth kills Chu Yuanqing twice in this rehearsal, it will win a true victory, because there will be no more Savior to take over.

Chu Yuanqing was not necessarily guaranteed to win; she was still gambling with her life, and the number of times she had reversed the course of her cultivation was the same as the number of times she had placed her life on the gamble.

There was only one reason she did this.

Chu Yuanqing was waiting, waiting for a moment... that could surpass the Sea of Truth.

Thus, the fragmented time, without beginning or end, rushes repeatedly toward an unknown conclusion.

97290th backtracking.

178922nd backtracking.

8,163,728th backtracking.

When the total time spanning nearly a thousand years, almost equal to that of the ouroboros, accumulates...

When the mechanisms of the Sea of Truth begin to gradually crash and reset,

In that frozen black and white world, the shadow of [nothingness] finally regenerated into a complete body, like a new bud breaking through the soil, giving birth to the softest ray of light in the deepest darkness.

Chu Yuanqing was briefly reborn into the world through the womb of [Void]. She wore a jet-black dress and walked barefoot in the still world. Her pure white hair fell to her ankles, like molten silver threads. Her golden eyes were still gentle, peaceful, and shining, like the sun that never sets.

The girl curled her lips into a smile and whispered:

"It really does take a long time to adapt to this level."

The sound echoed slowly.

The gaze of the Sea of Truth descended, and the corrective force that enveloped the entire "bubble" crashed down.

Chu Yuanqing's eyes crinkled as she looked back at the azure planet, as if she could see the Liuli Cat Cat that would cuddle and act cute with her, Xiao Xuan stretching her limbs in the afternoon sun, exuding youthful beauty, Yayoi sitting by the window, playing the Yayoi and telling jokes, Charlotte running with her through the streets of Vienna, Xiao Shu who still made her worry, and... many more beautiful scenes.

"Sea of Truth, listen to me."

The Pure White Witch gazed at the imposing, insurmountable source, and a smile, tinged with regret like Charlotte's successful prank, graced her exquisite, perfect face as she whispered:

"Forget me."

As the words fell, the grandest, most extreme, and most fitting nothingness achieved a perfectly interlocking closed loop. In this self-curse, a dark tide suddenly surged, covering the entire Sea of Truth, causing billions of "bubbles" to tremble and shudder, and countless tributaries of truth to surge and evaporate.

This is a paradox that shakes the very foundation of reason, yet because it is so insignificant compared to the main body, it was successfully carried to every corner by [nothingness], causing the dark tide to sink into the depths of the mother sea, sweeping away everything about her, along with the imbalance and anomalies of this world, burying and disappearing along with it.

However, as all traces of Chu Yuanqing disappeared from the records of the Sea of Truth, this tiny "bubble" that had just forged the Shining City flickered for a moment, then was circulated, reset, and its history was rewritten.

[Pure White]'s final gift arrived in a timeline unknown to anyone, reviving all those who had died in the past few days due to the disaster. Even the Magical Girl who sacrificed themselves in [Sange] were judged to be seriously injured or slightly injured, and they all survived. None of them died.

At this moment, in the Donghuang Federation.

The Great Xia Nation, the Sea Capital, Zhelong Town.

Chu Wangshu had just woken up. She walked out of the base in a daze, holding the Starry Sky Wheel that someone had stuffed into her arms. Together with Tang Liuli, Kiriwake Yayoi, Xie Qingxuan, and Charlotte, who were also somewhat dazed, they gazed at the clear, slightly dark sky, which was cloudless for thousands of miles, and were momentarily stunned.

"We won?"

The little girl slowly came to her senses, blinked, and smiled happily. Looking at her mother and the other children, she excitedly said:

"Everyone, the disaster group has been defeated! We have succeeded!"

Tang Liuli's eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help but cheer:

"Yay! Long live peace! We'll never have to fight those Calamity Beasts again!"

Kiriwake Yayoi answered with a beaming smile:

"It's all thanks to everyone; I can now focus on being an idol without worry."

Xie Qingxuan was equally excited, and she said earnestly:

"There should be a holiday later, so we can all hang out together."

As the girl spoke, reminiscing about the feel of playing the drums, she continued:

"Rock and roll, fun."

"We can release more rock music in the future, and try playing and singing together."

Charlotte looked tenderly at her Little Cotton-padded Jacket, her mood also wonderful. Her pink lips curved into a smile as she made a serious joke:

"Don't worry, Xiao Meng and the other councilors have promised me that the [Lighthouse]'s authority will not change after world peace. I can give the entire Countermeasures Bureau a long vacation and grant us all double leave. We can do whatever we want, and all expenses will be reimbursed!"

At that moment, Forget-me-not -not resembling a blue tit was perched on her shoulder. The little animal tilted its head, looking exceptionally lively, and chirped something, which was very cute, prompting a certain Green Eyed Cat to reach out and pet it.

The Little Idol Xiaoxiao.

Suddenly, a dazzling radiance fluttered in from the horizon, and under their curious or puzzled gazes, it fell into Chu Wangshu's body, becoming one unfamiliar blessing after another, as if it were a final gift.

Charlotte happily praised:

"It seems the celebrities really like our Xiao Shu too."

"But more blessings aren't always better, so why not just keep them as toys?"

Meanwhile, just like an equivalent exchange, the sunflower toy forgotten in the storage space, like ice and snow under the sun, melted away amidst the laughter of the Little Idol, leaving no trace.

Chu Wangshu that Charlotte was tightly hugging and kneading her, her face was squeezed into a round, adorable shape, flushed with a shy blush, yet radiating a visible happiness, she struggled in her mother's embrace as she said:

"Okay, Mom, let go of me and let's continue discussing the holiday!"

"Xiao Shu was actually quite happy, wasn't she? She wasn't even struggling properly." Liuli's assessment was spot on.

"It's not a bad thing to get closer, after all, that's Charlotte's personality." Kiriwake Yayoi expressed her understanding.

"So cute, can I pinch it?" Xie Qingxuan chose to aid and abet the evildoer.

Amidst laughter and joy, time seemed to freeze in a photograph, preserving the arc and brilliance of everyone's moments. And in the clear, bright sunlight, songs of peace, like soaring white birds, swept across the world, bringing the story to a close.

Volume 1: Author's Closing Remarks

Yay, it's finished!

I apologize in advance. When I asked for leave, I didn't expect the final chapter to be 60,000 words long. As a result, it was divided into three chapters and there was a gap of almost a month between the initial writing and the final chapter. I guess I'm a master of procrastination.

Then there's the issue that many people care about.

I've always been an author who writes happy endings, whether it's my first book, "On Whether a Thousand Lives Can Beat Honkai Impact 3rd," or my second book, "Global Livestream? I Deceived the Whole World!", and it's still the same now.

So -- deduct 1 to revive Qing Bao (not really).

Well, anyway, it's not truly over yet. It won't be complete until the epilogue, "Resurrect, my beautiful girl Dad." Related foreshadowing was left beforehand, all to deliver a happy, beautiful, and fulfilling farewell. It'll probably be around 10,000 words long?

As for when I'll finish writing, I'll be a dog if I don't update this month!

Then there are the side stories, which I will write! (Although I didn't write any for the previous two books.) But this time it's not a single female lead story, so I'll fill in some of the characters' scenes in the side stories. So you can also tell me what kind of side story you'd like to see. I might also put that part in the epilogue and post it here.

Well, after updating these, it should be over 2.11 million words. In a sense, this is my first time writing Yuri novel, and it's a bit unexpected that it's been this long. A lot of unpleasant things happened in real life during the writing process, but overall, I still enjoyed writing it. I hope my next book will be just as enjoyable.

Lastly, here's the group number: 707686223.

Some previously banned chapters are included, along with a bunch of strange fanfiction written by group members.

Also, since I can't afford to renew my Super Membership (and I have no excuse!), the group owner has transferred it to a friend in the group who already has Super Membership. There are about a hundred empty spots now, so feel free to join!

Epilogue: Dad, please let me push this one! (Part 1)

Holy United States, Austria.

Golden sunlight dappled the wings of birds, and gentle spring rain sprinkled the streets of Vienna. As the first new bud of early spring broke through the soil, the harsh winter, filled with the aroma of red wine and fruit, quietly departed.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, but no one can forget that early autumn that was so intense it exhausted all of summer.

Disaster God, calamity swarms, extraterrestrial enemies, Great Cataclysm covering galaxies...

The terrifying apocalypse that had ravaged civilization and threatened to shatter the planet was slowed down by the relentless sacrifices of the Magical Girl. Ultimately, it was torn apart by the idols' songs, the stage, and the miraculous giant created by all of humanity, ushering in peace.

This miracle of humankind's relay has continued to the ends of the universe, allowing the voices of those idols to be recorded by the stars, and together with the remaining shimmering nebulae, to be eternally fixed on the border of the world, just like that Pure White High Wall, like a mirage that can be seen everywhere, its outline visible from the horizon day or night.

Its name is the Shining City.

Thus, to commemorate this victory and to thank [Pure White] for its protection, new test points were added to textbooks, and human civilization named the era after that day as the Pure White Calendar, First Year of Shining.

As the two poles of the world, Donghuang and Shengdi, together with the remaining small countries, established the Human Grand Alliance is bound by the Countermeasures Bureau, Magical Girl, Shining City, and World Consciousness, and they vowed to cherish this hard-won peace.

Meanwhile, in order to prevent other crises from invading the world, and drawing lessons from the collapse of [Pure White], the Supreme Council held several discussions over the course of six months and finally decided to hold similar global tours regularly in the future to recharge the Shining City and ensure that this defense line will never collapse.

The global idol project, "Shining Stage," which successfully graduated, was thus relaunched and announced to be held every three years thereafter, nurturing new Magical Girl idols to participate in the equally triennial Shining Tour.

The release of this news established a completely new supply and demand relationship, binding Magical Girl to the symbol of idols, nipping many potential conflicts in the bud, and foreshadowing the world's official entry into the Great Idol Era.

Following this, the Countermeasures Bureau released a major announcement.