Moe Girl Guardians

Wu Feng's figure flew out from inside, but he had changed a lot since he entered. If the connection hadn't been still established, Jibril wouldn't have been able to confirm whether the person in front of her was her master.

Her pale purple hair subtly transformed into a cherry blossom color like flower petals. Her body was entangled by the power of death, and her tattered clothes, which could barely cover her body, gradually transformed into a blue kimono with numerous ruffles along the edges. White cherry blossom shapes appeared on the clothes.

Blue flames swirled and floated around him, while his orange eyes revealed confusion. He hadn't fully reacted yet.

Behind her, in the center of the White Jade Pavilion, the phantom of a colossal, withered cherry blossom tree that stretched from heaven to earth gradually appeared. Each branch was hundreds of meters long, and the trunk was over a hundred meters wide, but not a single cherry blossom bloomed on it. The power of death emanated from it.

The most unique plant in Baiyulou, the Xixing Yao, also manifests in the [Netherworld Baiyulou].

I don’t know what my master went through, but now is undoubtedly a good opportunity to attack. With excitement and anticipation, Jibril once again unleashed a slash that was nearly a thousand meters long.

As the slash drew near, Wu Feng reacted. The familiar death power within him surprised him, but he also knew that this was not his original power, but rather the death power borrowed from Yuyuko.

With his left hand, he spread his five fingers and rushed towards the direction from which the slash came. Five orbs of light condensed at his fingertips, spread out to form five origin points, and then the beam of light shot out.

【The Light of the Unborn】

Five increasingly powerful death forces collided with the slash, creating a gap in the center of the attack. In the blink of an eye, the thousand-meter-long slash was split in two and flew away from Wu Feng's side.

The remaining magic struck the Saigyou Ayakashi without causing any damage. It was absorbed and integrated into the ayakashi, making the ayakashi even more solid.

"Master has gained new power again~" Jibril said with slight surprise when her attack was interrupted.

Wu Feng recalled the attack just now. It was the same [Light of Unborn]. If it were his own death power, he definitely couldn't have done it to this extent. He didn't borrow much power from Yuyuko. It was only a berserk state that reached the limit of the world's tolerance before it was stopped. But he still had Yuyuko's technique experience. Now Wu Feng was sure that he could win.

Another question: why did I end up wearing this outfit...? Wu Feng stared at the blue and white pajamas with a conflicted expression, feeling as if they were filled with malice...

Blue and purple butterflies kept appearing in the air, and in a few moments, they had completely surrounded Wu Feng and Jibril, leaving only a space of less than a kilometer.

"Just admit defeat, you have no hope of winning," Wu Feng said casually, already gathering his strength to use [Hua Xu's Eternal Slumber], with Blue Butterfly and Purple Butterfly blocking his vision, sealing off spatial transfer, and then unleashing a barrage of attacks across the entire area.

“…Alright, I give up.” Jibril stared at Wu Feng with a strange light in her red eyes, and after a long while, she smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"..." Wu Feng, who was just about to attack, suddenly released his death power, his face twitching. What the hell is going on? He surrendered just like that? What happened to his promise to fight to the end? He just got this power, at least let him use it for a bit!

"Don't you want to reconsider? If you win, any of the conditions will be fine!" Wu Feng urged expectantly. He had finally managed to borrow some power, so why not give it a shot, girl!

"No, I surrender!" Jibril firmly denied. She was going to surrender. From the [Light of the Unborn] she had just witnessed, she was certain that her master's strength had exceeded 30% of her own. Although there was hope if they fought head-on, why should she do that?

Wu Feng had already met the conditions for Jibril's complete loyalty. So be it, she could be a slave as long as she could stay close to Wu Feng.

The Netherworld Jade Tower gradually disappeared, and Wu Feng returned to the underground section of the National Library, with... Jibril hanging on his body.

After the [Netherworld Jade Tower] was released, the borrowed power also disappeared, and the power of death within the body seemed to have been truly sealed. Under the cleansing, it recovered slightly, reaching the level of the middle level of ferocity, but it was still far from being fully restored.

Blank and Stevie also returned underground. Stevie was pale and tear-streaked. She had just experienced a flight through the air, which was so "exciting" that she was in tears.

"That is... my master," a blurry figure appeared on the phantom of Saigyou after everyone left the [Netherworld Jade Pavilion], murmuring to himself.

Her features were blurry, as if she hadn't yet taken shape; even with close inspection, it was difficult to discern her exact appearance. (To be continued...)

P.S.: So sleepy... I don't know why I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep twice while writing one chapter and didn't wake up... My mission is in danger--

Chapter 281 I've read your doujinshi!

"I didn't expect you to actually win," Kong said in surprise. Judging from Jibril's reaction, it was basically certain who the winner was. Although it was possible that Ghost had lost and was being toyed with by Jibril, the former was more likely.

According to Bai's calculations, the chances of the ghosts winning were negligible. The lack of clear information about supernatural forces led to their first miscalculation.

“Master is super brave, I’m yours now~ I can be whatever you want me to be~” Jibril said happily, clinging to Wu Feng.

This time, it's Kong's turn to have his face twitch. Do you have to be so lewd? There are two minors in front of you!

"Jibril, stop clinging to me!" Wu Feng said irritably. He had finally gained power, but he had to give up before he could even use it. He felt incredibly frustrated...

Jibril obediently floated beside Wu Feng, her hands clasped together, staring lewdly at his body. She had no intention of leaving him until she had completed her initial research.

"Youfeng, let's talk about something serious," Kong said, staring at Wu Feng helplessly. From her eyes, Wu Feng sensed something different from before…

"The library's usage rights aren't yours anymore. If you have any questions, you can ask Jibril directly; she'll help you." Wu Feng subconsciously thought that they were bringing up the previous matter again.

"That's not the issue; I need your assistance."

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"Conquering the Eastern Kingdom requires your and Jibril's help," Kong said to Wu Feng. Conquering the Eastern Kingdom with the information they currently had was almost impossible; she needed more help and information.

The ghost residing within her body. And the completely subservient Skywing race. In her eyes, they were all trustworthy individuals.

The word "okay" came as a surprise to Kong. Wu Feng readily agreed, even causing Jibril to glance at her master with some surprise.

From Wu Feng's perspective, the more races the Blank conquers, the better, because besides natural regeneration, faith is currently the only known way to restore system energy. Relying solely on the faith of a single human city would take far too long to fully restore it, in addition to the system itself. Furthermore, faith seeds also require a large amount of faith.

Sora gains faith, and as the self residing within her body, she can also absorb faith.

"Although our master is very powerful, defeating the Eastern Union is almost impossible."

“What does Jibril know?” Kong asked, turning to her. Although the meaning was clear, they didn’t believe they would lose.

“I once challenged the Eastern Union, but I failed. The equivalent condition was to forget all my memories related to the game,” Jibril said, rubbing her face with one hand in confusion.

"Besides me, the Forest Elves challenged four times and the Humans challenged eight times, all ending in failure. No one knows anything about the game's mechanics. The result was simply the loss of vast amounts of land, allowing the Eastern Union's territory to expand onto the mainland."

Her words caused Kong's expression to change several times. He glanced at the embarrassed Stevie; it wasn't just a matter of knowledge—as the weakest race, she had gambled on land eight times and lost every single time…

It's incredible that the human race has survived to this day...

"Well, just do your best to help. The rest is up to you. Didn't you also think I couldn't beat you at first?" Wu Feng said calmly. The development of the orc race is similar to that of humans, in the electronic realm. If you want to cheat, it's not that easy except by using a cheat code.

"Jiburi should be able to tell them about the books related to the orc race."

"Hmm, I remember all the books here very clearly~" Since the master doesn't care, she's too lazy to care about anything else. She'll just wait for the results. There are more important things to do right now.

"Is there anything else you need help with?" Wu Feng continued to ask Blank.

“That’s all, but there’s another question I want to confirm.” With the important matter settled, a kind of fanatical flame appeared in Kong’s eyes as he stared intently at Wu Feng.

"...If it's just about games, then forget it..." Wu Feng said, his eyelids twitching. The question about betting on his girlfriend was still giving him a headache. What was all that about...?

"Saigyōji Yuuko" Sora quietly uttered a name, attracting everyone's attention.

"..." Wu Feng tilted his head in confusion. Why was he being called by his name? Jibril, on the other hand, seemed a little strange, because she only knew that her master's name was Youfeng, but not his surname.

“Saigyouji Yuuka, is that your name?” Sora repeated, looking intently at Wu Feng.

An ominous feeling washed over Wu Feng. He suddenly remembered... he had never revealed his full name since coming to this world. It was Youfeng who told Jibril, and Blank hadn't even told them his name... How did he know...?

"Why do you know my name..." Wu Feng said, his mouth dry.

"I've seen your manuscript!" The slightly agitated words escaped from his empty mouth, the flames almost burning Wu Feng to ashes.

The words "I've seen your notebook, I've seen your notebook, I've seen your notebook, I've seen your notebook..." kept echoing in Wu Feng's mind, reminding him of some things from a long time ago...

In the main world of Gensokyo, she is no longer a transmigrator but a native. Information from higher-level worlds flows into lower-level worlds. Gensokyo is one of the highest-level worlds, while the world where Blank originally lived was probably at most a lower-level world...

doujinshi... that is... the legendary fanfiction!

“The book is…” In Jibril’s eyes, Wu Feng’s face darkened instantly. He said with his last hope, “If it’s just a record in a novel, no problem, I can tolerate it!”

"There are so many doujinshi in the otaku industry, especially those by you and Zi Ma," Sora said slowly, seemingly still recalling the content.

Empty words extinguished his last hope, and Wu Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood! He collapsed to the ground, truly spitting out a mouthful of blood, though it was formed from energy...

Holy crap, they actually released a doujinshi! World, you've screwed me over enough, give me a break!

"Doujinshi? What's that? Is it a term unique to another world?" The novelty immediately caught Jibril's attention, and it seemed to be related to her master. She flapped her wings and came to stand in front of Blank, asking with curiosity on her face.

“Some literature and comic book enthusiasts create new works based on specific literary works or comics. The content is basically unrelated to the original work. In our original world, there are quite a lot of doujinshi about Youfeng!” Kong explained to Jibril.

NEETs, also known as shut-ins, are simply a type of recluse. Since they are recluses, they are inevitably addicted to games, anime, and novels. While Sora is primarily a gamer, she still comes into contact with the other two. For Sora during her adolescence, doujinshi (fan-made comics) became one of the best outlets for her frustrations. (To be continued...)

P.S.: I always feel it's hard to meet the deadline... I estimate I'll be 2000 words short, orz

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Chapter 282 I Sprang From a Stone

“I see,” Jibril said, clasping her hands together to indicate that she understood. There were similar literary adaptations in Disbots, but they weren’t called fan fiction.

"Was Master originally from your world?" Jibril then asked. Judging from the conversation, Master seemed to have appeared in many doujinshi. Were they from the same world? It seemed that the two knew each other.

"No, in our area, Youfeng has always been a character from a certain work, and a very popular one at that. In our eyes, Youfeng has always been a fictional character." Kong Ye was a little unsure how to describe the situation. Do characters from anime really exist? Or was someone deliberately creating this?

Even the most analytical person would struggle with this situation for a while. It's not a matter of intelligence, but rather a difference in perspective. Even geniuses can't analyze things they don't know.

“Dark history… all of it is dark history…” Wu Feng, who was lying on the ground, barely sat up and muttered to himself. Although he knew that day would come sooner or later, and he had been in Gensokyo for two hundred years, he did not expect to see it so soon… and it’s only 600,000 words!

"Let me tell you a little bit too..." After adjusting his mindset, Wu Feng said to the three of them, "Since I know some things, I'll tell them everything. They'll need it sometime in the future."

"The universe has countless planes, and we are only in one of them, you know that, right?"

The three nodded, not mentioning that Jibril had lived for 6400 years and had seen some otherworldly creatures, or that Blank himself was a legitimate transmigrator approved by the world's will, and that they were all aware of the problems in other worlds.

"Based on power levels, worlds are divided into several tiers: high, medium, low, and basic. I estimate that the world Kong and the others live in is a basic world, while Disbote is likely a high-level world."

Blank nodded thoughtfully, without any sadness on her face. To them, their original world was a garbage game; they wished for the lowest possible level. Any one of the top six from Dispo could easily destroy their world. A higher level would be a miracle.

"Information from higher-level worlds flows into lower-level worlds. The greater the difference, the more comprehensive the information. Of course, there's also a probability involved. For example, information from Gensokyo, another higher-level world, flowed into your world, but not from Dispode." Now, Wu Feng desperately hoped that what flowed into their world wasn't Gensokyo... Even if it was, why did he have to appear?! He was just a nobody little youkai!

Speaking of which, the criteria for getting into a doujinshi should be based on popularity and other conditions... As the only male character in Gensokyo at present, Wu Feng is definitely not going to be included even if his strength is terrible. This is the will of the universe!

"Then how did our master come to be in our world?"

"It was an accident, just like how Blank came here. I also came to Disbots by some accident. I'm not leaving anytime soon..." At least not until the system is fully activated and his strength is restored. Wu Feng has no plans to leave.

After speaking, Wu Feng still held back a lot. At least he didn't reveal too much about the world's will or the agents. Jibril was qualified to know, but it wasn't time for Blank to know yet.

"...!! Aren't you all surprised?!" Having just come to her senses, Stevie's face was once again filled with shock after hearing the explosive news. She wished she could bang her head against the wall for a few more days, but the others didn't seem to have much of a reaction...

"That kind of thing doesn't matter anymore."

"...within the calculation range..."

Blank turned his head and said nonchalantly, "To them, this news isn't as shocking as the fact that Youfeng is a man. Is it really worth making a fuss about?"

"It was clear from the beginning that there is more than one world; we just didn't know about the hierarchical system." Compared to Blank, Jibril knows more; different levels of strength lead to different levels of contact.

"The most important point"

"Do you still have the master's notebook in your hands?!" Jibril stared intently at the blank space, her eyes filled with longing. The other world and such had no interest in her.

"Have"