My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

"Let me guess... you're going to have someone really powerful kill me?" Leng Yihan revealed a disdainful smile. "I checked carefully on the way here. The only one who can fight me to a standstill is a level 100 guy, but it doesn't seem to be a creature. As for the other one..." Leng Yihan looked towards the door.

The door was kicked open, and the warmongers walked in.

"Ah! Elder Varg, stop this madman..."

"Your Majesty, Shira." The man at the front, known as Varg, took out a scroll.

“Because you have violated the rules passed down through generations of us Seafolk.” Wag unfurled the scroll, which recorded all the crimes that Hira had committed. “Therefore… the Elders will decide to revoke your throne and have a more benevolent person continue to hold it.”

"What?!" Sheila exclaimed in disbelief. "Why?! Do we really have to let those useless, cowardly guys become kings?!"

"Do you know who set the rule that the king must be a benevolent person?" Wag's face was expressionless, as if he had no connection with Sheila whatsoever.

"Who...is it?" Sheila suddenly remembered something, but still held onto a last glimmer of hope and asked.

"Let me speak, Elder Varg." Stepping out from behind the group was Leng Binglan, who held a longsword.

What is your mission?

"Let me finish speaking first, okay?" Leng Binglan rolled her eyes and looked at Sheila.

"The rule that your kings should be made by the benevolent is established by the sea god who favors you."

"Isn't the most important rule for you sea people to obey everything the sea god says?"

Unable to believe reality, Sheila rolled her eyes and successfully fainted. And what happened next...?

"I'll ask you one more time, what's your task?"

"You brought Zhou Yi here safely, while my mission is to help her rise to power and expose the truth behind Hillary's rise." Leng Binglan shrugged, clearly indicating that her side quest was more difficult.

"Is it going to be a temporary peace again? The audience must be unhappy." Leng Yihan said nonchalantly, since the surrounding sea people couldn't understand her or what she meant.

"So what do you mean?" Leng Binglan gripped the longsword, looking cautiously at Leng Yihan.

"What I mean is—since things have come to this, let's watch the rest of the story and then find a dueling arena to have another one-on-one duel." Leng Yihan said.

"Oh~ So it's because that idiot author didn't control the pacing well, resulting in us meeting too quickly, so we have to add another chapter." Leng Binglan nodded. Although I didn't know how she figured it out, as the author, I was very dissatisfied and determined to write her as a sex slave in the future!

Just kidding.

Leng Yihan rolled her eyes at Leng Binglan, but Elder Wag approached her at that moment, "Your Excellency, may I ask you... to help us with another matter?"

“Oh~” Leng Yihan and the author understood each other without saying anything. “Tell me what it is first.”

"I would like to ask you... to meet with the lord, as he requests..."

96. Sea Demons (The End)

"What's next?" Leng Yihan, Leng Binglan, and Elder Wag stood not far from Cedrana's bedroom, discussing what to do next.

“I’ve just confirmed it…” Elder Varg sighed, “Princess Sedrana’s health is very poor, and I’m afraid she will not be able to inherit the throne…”

“Then Zhou Yi…” Leng Binglan asked softly. Elder Wag nodded, “Although she is still young, the Elders’ Council will wholeheartedly assist her…”

“Actually, you don’t really have a so-called peace faction and a warmongering faction,” Leng Yihan suddenly interjected. “Rather than a warmongering faction and a peace faction, it’s more like two families within the royal family, one focused on martial arts and the other on wisdom.”

When Elder Wag said this, Leng Yihan and the audience understood that the so-called benevolent faction was simply because they were incredibly intelligent and more rational, while the so-called belligerent faction was simply because they respected martial arts and wanted to challenge the strong.

Leng Yihan's gaze shifted to the doorway of the house behind her. Zhou Yi walked out with a gloomy expression, while Sima escorted the group of people to take Cedrana for treatment.

What is Zhou Yi's real name?

“Let’s call her Zhou Yi. When she was born, her mother seemed to have foreseen this day and sent her to the ground, but soon after, her mother…” Elder Wag finished speaking, his eyes filled with obvious pity.

"Is that so... I'd like to ask, where is the God of the Ocean? The coronation ceremony will probably take some time to prepare, but unfortunately we don't have time to watch it."

“Is that so… Once you leave the palace, the God of the Ocean will guide you onto the right path.” Elder Wag said, then walked toward Zhou Yi.

"Where are her adoptive parents?" Leng Binglan asked Leng Yihan.

"Let Zhou Yi handle it. This kid needs to grow up." After saying that, Leng Yihan turned and left. In the end, the two were just fleeting passersby in her life. Many years later, she might still remember that there were two people who helped her return to her hometown and sit back on her rightful throne.

The guards recognized Leng Binglan's face. After all, Leng Binglan had done far more than Leng Yihan, so all the guards in the palace knew about Leng Binglan and did not stop them.

After leaving the palace of the Sea People, Leng Yihan and Leng Binglan waited for a while. A bright blue light quickly approached them from a distance, leaving a blue path along the way.

The blue light disappeared not far in front of the two, leaving only a path guiding Leng Yihan and Leng Binglan to the right way.

"Gone?" Leng Binglan.

"I'm leaving." Leng Yihan.

The two embarked on the path, and Leng Yihan switched back to her speed-up equipment and headed towards the place of the Ocean God. At this moment, the comments section began to erupt in criticism.

'These two don't seem to take this competition seriously at all! They're just playing around and having fun!'

"Hey, isn't this kind of mentality good? I really admire these two for being able to stay calm and play so leisurely even with so many people watching. I'm truly impressed."

"I didn't expect this championship match to be so bland and uninteresting... Oh, I mean for most of the time. The later parts of the first game were really intense and exciting!"

'Yeah... no wonder she's Jihan's sister, her strength is so formidable, she fought her brother to a standstill.'

'So good-looking!!! I'm a fan!!!'

'Loli fetish? (laughs)'

'Friendly forces!!!'

Anyway, the rest of the time was just the two siblings traveling and enjoying the scenery without getting bored, and the comments section was also filled with boring discussions. But then Leng Yihan spoke up, talking to thin air, which was actually the audience.

"Um... I'm a little sorry, everyone. If nothing unexpected happens... the screen might go black again, hahaha..." Leng Yihan laughed awkwardly, and the system gave him a special effect for his facial expression.

'It's over! It's that feeling of falling in love!'

'Boys? Knowing they're boys, go for it!'

'Knowing Men and Going Forward +1'

'Such a cute boy must be a girl!'

Then... the audience's screens went black, and for a moment there was a brief blank in the comments. The audience was speechless, they were used to it, and except for a few people who were deliberately causing trouble, everyone else just went about their own business and waited for things to return to normal.

-

"You've finally arrived." The god of the sea did not appear, but his deep voice reached their ears.

"To be honest... if it weren't for the power of the system, I don't think we could have gotten this far," Leng Yihan said with a squinty eye.

"Oh... your creator god, is that it? Its level is so high that even across a dimension I feel afraid... But let's get back to the main topic." The voice of the Ocean God became serious.

"Oh? Then tell me why you asked us to come here?" Leng Yihan crossed her arms and looked at the vast mountain range in front of her with great interest. The voice of the Ocean God came from within it.

"Your original world was invaded by the Devilman, wasn't it?"

"The system wants you to cooperate with my moves?" Upon hearing the words of the Ocean God, Leng Yihan made this judgment immediately.

"Yes, and there's a little personal reason behind it, which I don't need to elaborate on, right?"

"No need. So how much do you know about the Demon King's strength?" Leng Yihan pressed.

“I am one level below him,” the Ocean God replied. Leng Yihan also concluded that he was on the same level as Roch, the chieftain of the Titan race.

"...Not enough, our strength is still insufficient, we are too weak." Leng Yihan shook her head in distress.

“No, that’s enough. Your god is not just a lowly creator god, but a spacetime singularity,” the Ocean God said. “The infamy of the demons… is known to the gods and the strongest beings in every world.”

"It's still not enough." These were the words of Leng Binglan. "Without a top-tier fighter capable of contending with the Demon King, even having many others of equal strength will be of no use."

Leng Yihan remained silent. If there was one person like Bai Xiuyue before, it was her former self, but now…

"Ice Blue?"

“Brother Yihan, you’re not good enough. There’s not enough time. Even if I start teaching you now, you won’t have enough time to reach Bai Xiuyue’s level. Besides, to be honest, I find your appearance strange…” Leng Binglan frowned in confusion.

"What?" Leng Yihan asked.

“Normally speaking, someone like Bai Xiuyue wouldn’t have a counterpart in a parallel world, because he… is unique.”

"Let me explain," the God of the Ocean continued. "When a person becomes powerful or exceptional to a certain degree, another version of themselves will not appear in parallel universes, because they have transcended the complete control of the world. The world can only barely influence them. But according to what the little girl said, you must be a parallel version of some very powerful person, right?"

"Then... what if my appearance was also intentional on her part?" Leng Yihan asked again. "If all of this was part of her plan..." Leng Binglan bit her lip. "It's not impossible, but if Sister Xiuyue could do that, then probably this wouldn't have happened..."

"That kind of thing?"

"..." Leng Binglan did not reply. It seemed that this was a little secret in her heart, and she did not want Leng Yihan to know for the time being.

"I have a question for you, young lady. How much difference is there between Bai Xiuyue and the Demon King?" the Ocean God asked Leng Binglan.

"Very close! Before...very close." Leng Binglan gave this answer with certainty, "If Sister Xiuyue hadn't been injured, then the Demon King would probably have been killed by Sister Xiuyue back then. But before that, the demon army attacked many times, and Sister Xiuyue also suffered a lot of injuries. In the end, she could only fight the Demon King to a draw, and it seems that the Demon King's strength has not yet recovered to its previous peak state..."

"Is that so... Well then, young lady, I have another question. May I ask?" the Ocean God asked politely, while Leng Binglan's pupils contracted, as if she had realized something.

"And what are you...?"

"..." Leng Binglan couldn't have appeared out of thin air; she must have a background.

Leng Yihan recalled the scene the little girl had shown him in the Mirror Image. If that scene truly represented the encounter between Leng Yihan and Leng Binglan from the World of Morality… what was Leng Binglan before that?

"You...can you see me?" The little girl's voice faintly echoed in my ears.

"Um... what do you mean by 'I can see you'?"

"If I don't want others to see me... then others won't be able to see me... but I clearly don't want you to see me... yet you saw me..."

It's something only I can see, but no one else can...

Leng Yihan felt a moment of disorientation, as if she were about to grasp something, but couldn't quite hold onto it...

Yes...yes...

"six……"

"Brother Yihan, what's wrong?!" A loud shout pulled Leng Yihan back to reality. Leng Yihan looked around in confusion. He was still deep in the sea, and Leng Binglan was looking at him with great concern.

"Hiss..." Leng Yihan scratched her head in frustration. Everything she had thought of before was gone, and she couldn't remember anything at all.

"Ah... come to that point, where were we?" Leng Yihan had just come to her senses and couldn't quite remember what had happened.

"Huh? Yihan, what's wrong with you? You're so distracted... We were just talking about what we should do next." Leng Binglan put her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction.

"Huh? And then?"

"According to the God of the Ocean, the system should next have the Oracle create a new mode, and then let us try to contact high-level gods or creatures in it, and unite to fight against the Demon King."

"I see..." Leng Yihan quickly adjusted, no longer dwelling on what had happened before, and began to think carefully. "So... was there a detailed explanation?"