After correcting some of Lin Yuexiu's basic mistakes, Lin Hui absorbed the golden aura and left the courtyard in a good mood.
Walking home, the road from the suburbs to the city was no different from the ordinary lanes of my previous life.
Hovercrafts come and go, some with people, some without, some simply dispatching freight trucks. Few people stroll along the roadside like him.
A golden spaceship would occasionally fly overhead; that was the special aura it emitted during acceleration.
But this has nothing to do with ordinary people.
After living here for so many years, Lin Hui True Body that the spaceships flying overhead and the high-end hovercars constantly speeding across the roads were all worlds completely unrelated to ordinary people.
They are merely stickers, existing only as background elements in his world.
However, if you want to make contact, you need another way.
After strolling for a while, he gently pressed the silver bracelet on his wrist.
A semi-transparent virtual screen appeared.
After operating it for a while, in less than two minutes, a white hovering unmanned vehicle came to a steady stop in front of him.
The car doors opened automatically.
"Passengers, please board the vehicle," a soft, synthesized female voice announced.
Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Only after Ding Luo left was he, as a high school student, allowed to have his own personal smart operating terminal.
Only then did he realize that he was living in a technologically advanced world far more advanced than his previous two lives.
I got into the hovercar, and the doors closed.
Lin Hui leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes to rest.
As dusk fell, the car gradually entered the city, and the streetlights became more numerous and brighter. The sounds also gradually became more complex, with car noises, human voices, and pet barks growing louder and louder.
Yet he always felt a sense of alienation, unable to integrate into the bustling outside world.
Shortly after, the car began to slow down and then came to a stop in front of a two-story detached house.
All around are similar detached houses. Red Pattern Star is sparsely populated with a vast urban area, and the living conditions for ordinary people are quite good.
I walked to the door and gently grasped the doorknob.
"Palm print correct, door is open."
Click.
A sweet, electronic female voice sounded. The milky-white door opened automatically.
Inside, there were empty shoe racks and white floor tiles.
"Welcome back." A familiar female voice made Lin Hui pause slightly.
He entered the room and looked to his right, following the sound, and saw his older sister Ding Luo, wearing a blue casual apron and slippers, busy in the kitchen, seemingly cooking.
That's strange.
Lin Hui was somewhat surprised. Ding Luo was known for disliking cooking. Apart from making her favorite hot pot, she couldn't cook anything else.
I only know how to operate fully automatic cooking machines.
But now...
Lin Hui frowned slightly as he sized up Ding Luo.
This guy seemed to have just come back from the company; he was still wearing a white shirt and a black mini-skirt, and his long, shapely legs in black stockings were facing away from him, perfectly showcasing his golden ratio proportions.
but...
Lin Hui frowned.
He noticed a detail.
Ding Luo's skirt is too short...
This time, the skirt almost exposed her upper thighs, which is not her style.
Furthermore, he just left home recently saying he was going on a business trip to a distant place, and the time was calculated in years.
It's only been a short time, and he's already back, not to mention his drastically changed style of clothing.
Although Ding Luo usually dresses very sexily, her actual style is relatively conservative; in her own words, she is sexy but not vulgar.
At this point, however, her outfit was starting to look rather vulgar.
"Who are you?" Lin Hui asked directly.
"Huh?" Ding Luo was taken aback, turned around, and circled around Lin Hui.
"I'm your older sister. What? Can't you tell?"
"Bullshit!" Ding Yizai rushed out of the bedroom next door. He had clearly gone to school, but now he had rushed back.
He stared at Ding Luo with righteous indignation.
"My sister would never let me take advantage of her. You can't be her. Tell me! Who are you?!"
Both Lin Hui and Ding Yiran noticed something was wrong.
Ding Luo then put down the shovel and let out a soft breath.
I didn't expect you all to be so sensitive.
"So you admit you're not the eldest sister!" Ding Yiran trembled, her face visibly showing anxiety. "Tell me! Where did the eldest sister go!?"
Lin Hui stared at her calmly, awaiting her answer. He already had some guesses in his mind, but he wasn't familiar with the rules of the Endless Divine Clan, so it was better to listen to the explanation from this newcomer Ding Luo.
"It's so annoying..." Fake Ding Luo's pretty face showed impatience.
She straightened her body, and her demeanor quickly shifted from Ding Luo's previous style to her own alluring and sexy style.
They were clearly the same body, but by simply changing their expression and posture, they gave people a completely different feeling, as if they had become a different person.
This left Ding Yizai completely stunned.
"Okay, I admit it, I didn't expect to be recognized by you guys on the very first day." Fake Ding Luo frowned, slightly puffing out his chest. "I was originally planning to use this body to go out to bars and have some fun, maybe pick up some rich guys. Since I've been recognized, forget it. I'll give it back to you."
"Wait, what do you mean? What do you mean by 'give it back to us'?" Ding Yiran asked hurriedly.
"It means exactly what it says. Can't you insects just pretend you can't see anything? You always have to make things so complicated," Fake Ding Luo said irritably.
"Hey! Who are you calling a bug?!" Ding Yizai furious. He was already worried about his older sister's condition, and now he was being humiliated in front of everyone. He immediately rushed forward and grabbed the fake Ding Luo's collar.
But in an instant, his vision blurred, and he was instantly thrown over the shoulder, easily falling to the ground, unable to move.
"Don't touch me, you bug," Fake Ding Luo said impatiently. "If it weren't for the rules preventing me from killing you, you would have died hundreds of times over for daring to speak rudely to me!"
"Who are you?!" Ding Yizai, struggling a few times, but still couldn't get up.
Fake Ding Luo chuckled a few times, then turned to look at Lin Hui, who had been watching them indifferently.
"Who am I, really? I'm your older sister, of course."
" The Endless Divine Clan?" Lin Hui directly revealed her identity.
"You do have some insight." Fake Ding Luo said in surprise, "It seems you had some suspicions before?"
"Where is Ding Luo now?" Lin Hui ignored her other nonsense.
"She's been sent back to the Endless Divine Realm for investigation because she violated the strict prohibition against having emotional connections with insects," the fake Ding Luo said with a smile. But the smile was somewhat strange, carrying an indescribable quality.
" The Endless Divine Clan!?"
Ding Yiran, who was on the ground, certainly knew what this was. Stories about the Endless Divine Clan and psionic monsters fighting each other for countless years were everywhere, and related derivative games and movies were readily available on the market.
Not to mention that every now and then a psionic monster attack will occur in their own city or the surrounding area.
Therefore, everyone, including him, all ordinary people, are actually very familiar with the Endless Divine Clan.
Despite his familiarity with these things, he had always thought they were far removed from his own life.
But now it seems that everything is right beside me...
My sister, Ding Luo, is actually the legendary hero of the Endless Divine Clan who has been saving everyone all along?!
Ding Yiran's mind was filled with too many thoughts, and she momentarily lost her train of thought.
He suddenly realized why his sister had always easily suppressed his attempts to take advantage of her.
He initially thought it was because he played games too much and didn't exercise, which made him too weak. But now it seems there's a reason for everything.
"What will happen if you violate the ban and can't pass the inspection when you go back?" At this moment, Lin Hui had already connected this matter with Ding Luo's strange reaction earlier.
At the time, he felt that Ding Luo was acting strangely, but he just assumed it was a normal internal reshuffle within the Endless Divine Clan. It was just that Ding Luo had spent a lot of time with them and was a little reluctant to part with him.
But now it seems there are some problems.
"It's very simple... The punishment will be determined according to the verification score. With her negative score, she should be punished with a serious crime and executed directly."
"Because someone set a terrible example for everyone!" Fake Ding Luo's tone was quite malicious, as if he were gloating.
But Lin Hui keenly noticed that what flickered in her eyes was not a truly malicious look, but rather a mixture of anger, displeasure, and a sense of helpless frustration at her perceived lack of progress.
"I warned her long ago not to get emotionally involved... not to get emotionally involved! But this girl just wouldn't listen!" Fake Ding Luo closed his eyes, leaned against the kitchen counter, and didn't want to say anything for a moment.
"Execution!?" Ding Yiran hadn't even recovered from the fact that her older sister was a hero of the Endless Divine Clan when she heard that her eldest sister was to be executed.
He immediately rolled over and got up from the ground.
"I don't have time for jokes," the fake Ding Luo said impatiently. "Even if I told you this, what difference would it make?"
For a moment, all three people in the room fell silent.
Ding Yiran's breathing grew heavier, and Lin Hui looked thoughtful. The fake Ding Luo, on the other hand, tossed a kitchen knife up and down with one hand, seemingly lost in thought.
a long time...
"How can you prove what you're saying is true?" Lin Hui asked.
"I don't need proof, you..." Fake Ding Luo sighed, not continuing. Instead, he turned around and strode away.
Back in Ding Luo's bedroom, the fake Ding Luo plopped down on the edge of the bed.
"Hey, you still haven't told us what to do now?" came a series of urgent questions from the mark on the chest.
"What else can I do? What do you want to do?" Fake Ding Luo replied irritably.
"Just file a complaint. Sister Luo's condition shouldn't be this serious. Someone must be sabotaging her behind her back," the male voice in the imprint said quickly.
"The more people we need to appeal, the better. We only have five here in total. Each of you should contact your own clansmen and see how many you can get," said the fake Ding Luo quickly, calming himself down.
In fact, she was also Ding Luo's good friend. The reason she treated Ding Yiran and Lin Hui so badly was mainly because she believed that Ding Luo's current situation was all because of them!
If it weren't for them, Ding Luo would never have been subjected to continuous investigations and ended up in this situation.
At this moment, outside the bedroom, in the living room.
Lin Hui changed his shoes and, as if nothing had happened, walked past Ding Yizai on the ground and went to the kitchen to continue the meal that the fake Ding Luo hadn't finished making.
Seeing this, Ding Yiran's face showed obvious anger.
" Ding Lin, what do you mean?! You heard about what happened to my older sister too?! Why are you still reacting like this?!"