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Bright Night was so shocked that he couldn't say anything after hearing Perverted God's explanation. When he saw him wave his hand, Bright Night finally reacted.

Just as she opened her mouth to say something, she suddenly felt dizzy. Then, she saw a strong light coming at her, and her body seemed to be pulled. It was the same as back then…head…I'm so dizzy...] Bright Night, who was hugging his head, was finally completely evolved under the illumination of the light…Bright Night lost consciousness again.

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[Damn it, I'm…dizzy…] It was also very…A weak voice came from the rubble.

Snowflakes kept falling in the pitch-black sky. In the ruins, a young man dressed in a warrior's uniform was lying there, muttering something. His body was covered in wounds, and blood kept flowing out. The red blood mixed with the white snowflakes, dyeing the young man's clothes with a different color. No matter how one looked at it, he looked like he was on the verge of death.

* Cough cough * Where…was this place…Damn it…Ah, if this is all a dream, then give it to me…Wake up, it's terrible, my whole body knows…He didn't even feel…his head…She was dizzy, and…Her head was still flowing…It was…Blood? Eyes…Her eyes seemed to be the same. Her vision…was blurry…It was the source of blood…Why? * Cough cough * A weak voice came out of the young man's mouth. It was intermittent. It would not be strange if he was going to die in the next second.

This youth was Bright Night. Under the strong light of the Perverted God's wave, Bright Night had come here from the Golden Sanctuary. Bright Night could not withstand the pulling force of space during the transition between worlds, so he became covered in wounds. This was also the reason why Bright Night felt his body being pulled before he lost consciousness.

[That…] Damn pervert, I…will definitely…not let him…off. This…is bad…could it be…that I…am going to…die…as soon as I…transmigrated? [Don't…do it like this…Wuuuu…Wuuu…] The sorrowful voice drifted intermittently…

- -- If there is someone…I…can be saved…] The weak voice gave Bright Night hope.

[Puff!] A terrifying voice sounded,[Uh…what…happened…] Bright Night struggled to stand up and observe the situation. Unexpectedly, it touched his wound. Another terrible sound came from Bright Night's body, and the wound on his back widened again. [Ugh…so…painful…]--

'You're really hardworking, little brother.' Another voice came from not far away. It was a human voice, and it was a female voice. Why am I so sure? Nonsense, such a pleasant voice, how dare you say it was from a boy??} Most importantly, this sentence was in Japanese, Japanese! In other words, this was really a two-dimensional world. As for whether or not he understood…As a homebody, Bright Night was already proficient in Japanese. As for the reason, it seemed that it was to deal with all kinds of subtitle-free anime, GALGaming, CD, and so on…

There is…someone, there really is…Hearing the voice, Bright Night immediately woke up from his semi-conscious state. If this voice had been any later, he might have gone to heaven in despair.

--…. I'm not some little brother. The hoarse voice refuted the elegant voice. That's true. You have a name called Lei Zhen.

[Na... Ni, Lei... Zhen... Nan... Dao...] Bright Night's pupils constricted when he heard the woman's name. However, before he could react, the conversation continued.

I know about little brother Xiao very well. You are the last survivor of the Red Feather Race. His words were filled with confidence.

…. Who are you?

What a lazy little brother. To think that you were born into a family that controlled puppets. How could you not recognize me? He sounded surprised, as if he was very surprised by the other party.

[Lei…Zhen, Chi…Yu…Clan, Manipulation…Doll…] [It seems…I can't be…wrong…this…is…a…clever…girl…who…won't…get hurt…in this…world…] Bright Night got the information he wanted from the conversation.

The conversation not far away suddenly stopped, but it also gave Bright Night time to think. Everything had happened too suddenly. Bright Night needed to calmly think about the current situation.

(It seems that this should be the place where Lei Zhen and the Flower Willow House met for the first time. In other words, I am now in the territory of the Red Feather Race? Speaking of which, I'm half-dead and half-crippled now. I don't have any abilities. My body feels like it's shrunk a lot for some reason. 'I'm just a piece of trash with zero combat power now. How am I supposed to survive in this situation...' That damned perverted god didn't even give me any benefits. Forget it, he should think about how to survive now. If I don't heal, I'm really going to die…)

Isn't she beautiful? She was one of the three works of Snow Moon Flower, Yue Ye Ye. The female voice sounded again.

However, the owner of the hoarse voice remained silent.

(She was talking about the Snow Moon Flower. The Snow Moon Flower was a famous but never seen secret treasure of the Flower Willow House. It seemed that it was indeed the Flower Willow House.)

Don't joke around…Flower Willow House was a…He loved to drink, love women, and was extremely idle…The hoarse voice sounded negative.

Aiya, you know so well. Yes, that's right, all of that was true. Be it fine wine, girls, or songs and dances, they are all my favorite.

Then, it's your…The one who created the Army Guards Division…the one who created Ryufuji…

It was a failure. His tone was unhappy.

Failed? The terrain of the Fuji Training Ground…A monster that had completely changed, and you actually said it was a failure…? Surprised at the other party's answer

Because it wasn't beautiful at all. This sentence carried many emotions, hehe. But nothing in this world is meaningless-thanks to that failure, I have seen more people. I'm considered a celebrity now. Even the higher-ups in the military have to give me some face. She could even help her brother fulfill his wish.

My wish…His hoarse voice was filled with shock.

Yes, that's right. I can help you find the person you want to kill. I can also lend you the best automatic puppet so that you can fight against him. I said, little brother Xiao. You shall become mine. Even if he didn't see it, Hui Ye could feel that this woman, the Flower Willow House, was looking at the owner of the hoarse voice, Lei Zhen, as if she was looking at her prey.

(Is Hua Liuzhai a woman lover? Could she be a lily? That's not right. I didn't see it in the original novel. Speaking of which, what was that Ryufuji or something? It was so awesome??-- The person that Lei Zhen wanted to kill was his brother, right? Was his sister used as his brother's toy material…to take revenge on his brother? This isn't a copy of Itachi and Sasuke, is it?

Now, there were two options for his younger brother. Did he want to freeze to death here now, or did the voice of the Flower Willow House interrupt Hui Ye's meditation?

…. Do I have any other choice? Lend me the best automatic puppet. I…must kill that man…Lei Zhen's tone was firm.

Hehe, what a wise choice. every night

Yes. It was different from the sweet voice of the Flower Willow House.

(Eh, they seem to have finished talking. Oh no, if we don't hurry up…) After realizing that the conversation between Lei Zhen and Flower Willow House had ended, Hui Ye finally reacted.

[Cough cough…Flower Willow…Zhai Xiao…] Sis, can…If so, he could also…save…Let me……] He shouted so loudly that Lei Zhen and the others could hear him, even if it would make his wounds worse.

Fortunately, Bright Night's efforts were not in vain, and his voice was finally transmitted.

….. There were others? Every night. The Flower Willow House seemed to be surprised that there were other people, and their tone was chaotic.

Yes. Even if the Flower Willow House did not say what they were doing, Ye Ye seemed to understand.

A black-haired girl wearing a colorful kimono appeared in his blurry vision and walked towards him.

There was a living human here.

What did you say? This was…He couldn't take it anymore. If he didn't get treated quickly, he…Then…

When Bright Night saw another woman walking towards him, his consciousness finally couldn't hold on any longer. Pain and dizziness swept through his entire body, and he lost consciousness again.

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While Bright Night was unconscious, Hua Liuzhai was using a glowing stone, the Magic Stone, to treat his body. Unexpectedly, not even the Flower Willow House could easily treat Bright Night's injuries, not to mention that he did not have any sophisticated treatment equipment with him. After a simple treatment with crude magic stones, Bright Night's bleeding finally stopped.

To think that this guy could still survive. His blood was clearly about to run out. However, although the bleeding had stopped, he still had to give her a blood transfusion immediately. Ye Ye, bring him back with you. Hua Liuzhai wiped away the sweat on his forehead and looked at Hui Ye, whose breathing had returned to normal, with a complicated expression. (I didn't expect there to be a survivor. This is beyond my expectations, but--)

Looking at the two teenagers under his hands every night, the corners of Flower Willow House's mouth curled up slightly.

'My luck is pretty good, hehe.' With a smile on her face, she followed Ye Ye's footsteps.

Under the gloomy sky, snowflakes were still falling. Without anyone noticing, the snowflakes that fell on Bright Night's body actually fused into his body, emitting a faint white light.

What was unbelievable was that the white light seemed to be healing the injuries on his body. Even though it was very weak, his injuries were indeed recovering bit by bit, and the recovery speed was also accelerating bit by bit....

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