Regent Tsuyuri
"..." The Doctor, still half asleep, was completely bewildered when Cong Yu kept knocking on his office door.
The Doctor looked up from his desk in shock and glanced at the time—12:30 a. m.
Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?
Has something terrible happened?!
With this thought in mind, the Doctor immediately ran to the door, opened the office door, and looked out with red eyes and sleepy tears... Cong Yu and a woman he had never seen before.
Cong Yu went to see the Rap King at noon... noon in United States, so when he took Miss Lin back to Japan, it was late at night.
Cong Yu looked at the Doctor, whose white hair was messy and who looked almost "frizzy," and knew that she had probably been woken up by her.
"Were you sleeping in the office again?"
As she said this, Cong Yu ran her hands through her hair with a look of concern, helping her tidy her appearance. "Sleeping on your stomach is bad for your neck."
Doctor:"???"
Cong Yu's face was full of heartache.
The Doctor understood; he was probably still dreaming... With that thought in mind, the Doctor reached out and pinched Cong Yu's face—pinching and pinching.
"Hiss? Doctor, what do you want to do?"
In response to Cong Yu's surprised question, the Doctor wanted to answer "yes," but after thinking about it, he decided against it. "It seems it's not a dream..."
So, why do you feel like you're dreaming?
"I'm so sorry to bother you so late... but I can't exactly bring this person behind me to my house."
As she said this, Cong Yu followed the Doctor into the office, then pointed to Miss Lin behind her...
Taking them home to settle in wouldn't be a big problem, but Yaochuan Guang and Lantian Zhu were probably asleep by then.
It's impossible to wake them up and explain Miss Lin's problem.
However, it would be extremely impolite to put someone in someone else's room and have them sleep in their bed... putting them in an empty room that hasn't been cleaned would be even more inappropriate.
As for putting it back in my room.
Putting aside the possibility of hearing a rabid dog barking the next day, Cong Yu is already starting to feel that her room is too cramped.
Adding another one would make it absolutely packed.
Upon hearing Cong Yu's explanation, the Doctor rolled his Little White cutely, seemingly annoyed. "So, you chose to wake me up?"
This is discriminatory treatment!
I protest! I protest!
The Doctor inwardly complained about Cong Yu's favoritism, then looked at the woman who had sat quietly and sighed several times in just a few minutes.
With a Doctor's intuition, she sensed that something had happened to the girl.
No, actually, you don't even need a "Doctor's" intuition to tell... this child is very "depressed".
"So, who is she? And what help does she need from me?"
The Doctor, Cong Yu, and Miss Lin, who were still not fully awake and were drinking coffee, asked this question in unison.
"Find a way to kill me."
"Find a way to kill her."
"..." Doctor: "Pfft!"
The Doctor, who hadn't expected things to turn out this way, spat out a mouthful of coffee onto his computer and instantly sobered up.
It turns out that pouring coffee onto a laptop is more effective at making you feel awake than drinking coffee.
On this point, the eccentric Doctor, who believed "practice makes perfect," successfully proved it through personal experience.
It's true (sad).
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Cong Yu: "God... Moerae... Fate... Design... Accuracy... God's eyes... Ignore... the Church..."
Doctor:"..."
Doctor: "Mmm-hmm."
Miss Lin: "Family... cat café... sect... Xian Kui... Followers of Moerae... organization... change... Evil God! Kill!"
Doctor:"..."
Doctor: "Mmm-hmm."
Cong Yu: "Undying... trouble... outrageous... embryo... arrived... oh no... eliminate the hidden danger..."
Doctor:"..."
Doctor: "Mmm-hmm."
"..."
"..." After Cong Yu and Miss Lin explained the situation at length, the Doctor felt he finally understood.
It's worth mentioning that the above account was not spoken by Cong Yu and Miss Lin; they provided a complete explanation.
The reason it looks so stream-of-consciousness is because the great Remnant Moon Madman doesn't want to pad the word count for explanations.
The long narrative that was originally planned was cut because it had already been told before... That's the bond between the author and the reader!
What? You've already given me quite a few explanations and boasts...
Ah... don't mind it (runs away)
The Doctor, who had a general understanding of what Cong Yu and Miss Lin were talking about, nodded to indicate that he completely understood.
"Um..."
After pondering for a moment, the Doctor smiled and nodded, then slammed his hand on his desk with a loud thud. "Are you guys messing with me? You bastards?!"
As he said this, the Doctor looked visibly frustrated, shouting, "Don't say things that insult my intelligence in front of me!!!"
Cong Yu knew that Doctor might find it hard to accept something that was neither scientific nor magical, but that's just how complicated things were.
"You can accept the Source Currents Art, which allows for three thousand Shunni Sanqianliu a day by flowing forward and backward. But can't you understand that Lin's immortality is a gift from God?"
The Doctor gritted his teeth at Cong Yu's words. "I've never doubted the existence of immortality, I'm questioning God! God!"
The doctor, while saying this, stared at Cong Yu and complained, "Although you guys kept talking about 'Moirai Moirai' before, it's really hard for me to accept that you've suddenly brought up the 'embryo of God'!"
This is only natural.
After all, even Miss Chi You had never seen a god, so everyone probably holds a skeptical attitude towards the existence of "gods"...
Only Cong Yu and Saint King have personally experienced it once, but if things don't go smoothly, we'll have to go through it a second time.
And it was that despicable Moerae.
Cong Yu would rather the Pigeon God unleash a Great Flood than see Moerae actually descend upon the world... It's too awful.
"I know... Sigh, Miss Lin, prove it to the Doctor."
Following Cong Yu's instructions, Miss Lin, whose face was full of world-weariness, had a divine radiance gathering behind her, which coalesced into a divine weapon.
Just like the weapon she and Geya had created when they were tearing each other apart.
"..." The Doctor immediately noticed something was wrong with this "spell": "There's no magical fluctuation? This isn't a spell."
As he said this, the Doctor quickly became serious, confirming that it was probably truly the work of God: "Is it a miracle?"
"..." Yes, that's exactly it.
Art Beyond Sorcery, a miracle akin to Moses parting the sea.
Chapter 426 Regent Cong Yu
"Well then, I'll leave Miss Lin to you... I'm going home to sleep."
Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, the Doctor, who already understood the situation, helplessly pinched his nose and said, "I know, I know, you just go and hang out with your magical girl, I'll figure out a solution."
Here we go again, the Doctor brought up magical girls again.
Cong Yu pondered that among the people she knew, only the Doctor was the most jealous, even though he and Xiao Cui had a good relationship.
With this in mind, Cong Yu smiled and asked the Doctor, who was already considering a plan, "Should I bring you along next time I 'hang out'?"
Doctor: "What?!"
The somewhat astonished Doctor found it hard to believe that Cong Yu, who was usually calm, composed, indifferent, and aloof, would say such a thing.
But undeniably, the Doctor was somewhat tempted.
The heart, sewn into the chest, is beating.
However, lifting
When Doctor saw Cong Yu's smiling face and the mockery in her eyes, he understood everything.
It was just a joke. For a moment, the Doctor didn't know whether to feel embarrassed or regretful, but she could only snort coldly, "Hmph, no need... You can only use that to get a red mark. Get lost!"
Upon hearing this, Cong Yu immediately made a hasty exit, leaving the Doctor's office with her rear end sticking out. "Fine, fine, I'll crawl, I'll crawl, I'm the best at crawling."
As she said this, Cong Yu swayed her hips as she left.
It twisted and turned violently, meandering and convoluted... it really looked like a snake crawling and swimming away on the ground.
Therefore, it is clear that Cong Yu's statement, "I'm the best at climbing," was not a lie.
The Doctor looked on, his gaze fixed on Cong Yu's waist... until Cong Yu disappeared from sight before he looked away.
"..." The Doctor, his mouth dry, took a sip of coffee and directed Lin, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, "Close the door for me. Do you want some coffee?"
Miss Lin obediently closed the door that Cong Yu hadn't closed when she left, replying, "Is it meaningful?"
The meaning of this is quite clear...
Miss Lin will soon be attempted to kill; however much coffee she ingests, she will vomit it all back up... or rather, let it leak out.
"I don't want to work overtime on experiments. Tonight, I'll focus on understanding the situation... I'm a professional, not a quack or a barefoot Doctor."
As the Doctor spoke, he brought out a new cup for Miss Lin and some coffee powder. "What exactly did you and Cong Yu mean by 'trying the purple clay teapot, but it immediately came back to life'? To what extent did you achieve that?"
After thinking for a moment about what the Doctor said, Miss Lin replied, "I was the one who was murdered, so I don't know the specifics."
And that is indeed true.
It is unlikely that a person will know what kind of coffin they are placed in after death, or the extent of their cremation.
"Really? That's troublesome..."
Miss Lin shook her head at the Doctor's statement. "However, I heard from Cong Yu... it's almost to the point of cell destruction."
Cell obliteration?
The Doctor was somewhat stunned, not because of the cell annihilation itself, but because the other person actually knew the concept of cell annihilation.
The magical girl from China seems to have a good grasp of common sense...
Surprisingly, they had attended school.
"Is it complete? Were any cells left that could be used for proliferation?"
The Doctor asked this question, but Miss Lin could only shake her head this time to indicate that she was not sure... after all, she was the one who was murdered.
It seems that the focus of our recent experiments will be on the other side.
But...
Upon closer reflection, isn't this exactly the kind of experimental subject she wanted—a battle-hardened body that can't possibly fall?!
Yay!
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"Haha, take a look... Oden, okonomiyaki, taiyaki, sandwiches, hot cocoa, strawberry tacos, instant ramen."
"Playing cards, exquisite figurines, Magic Duel King card pack, data cables, power adapters, USB flash drives, and power banks."
"Lighters, ornaments, masks, scarves, Bluetooth earphones, movie discs, sleep aid audio, and even a useful Holy Grail —we have it all."
Cong Yu: "..."