Infinite Anime Transformed into Sky Striker

If I were to use a more vivid metaphor to describe this feeling, it would be like those light-hearted and cheerful everyday animations, or a girl band full of youthful atmosphere - pure and warm.

We are all good people, we all deserve happiness, and we all have happiness.

This was the world that Lingyi had longed for, she longed for such people, such an environment, the utopia she had always dreamed of.

So just thinking about it makes me full of energy.

The drive to build an ideal world, and—the drive to completely exterminate the pests that destroy this beauty.

So with this enthusiasm, Lingyi was rekindled.

It was around 1 o'clock in the morning. Lingyi completed another failed simulation, and then when he was thinking about the new problem, his body suddenly went limp.

“Ugh… No, I can’t do this anymore…”

The limp body subconsciously fell to the side, and then leaned on a soft and fragrant body.

It’s a familiar body scent!

Lingyi instantly perked up and left Patchouli's shoulder as if he had been electrocuted.

This made Patchouli, who was about to hug Lingyi and let her lean on her to have a good rest, freeze in place, and her half-extended hand froze in mid-air.

"..."

"Uh.....Patch, sorry, I accidentally bumped into you."

"......fine."

Sure enough there is a problem!

"It's time to rest."

"it is good."

Once back in the room, Patchouli planned to continue providing the knee pillow.

"Um.....forget about this, there's no need to be so troublesome."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal. Besides, the faster you recover, the more energy you'll have for the simulation, right?"

Lingyi hesitantly put forward her opinion, which was then easily accepted by Patchouli without any expression.

Given Lingyi's personality, under normal circumstances, she wouldn't be able to refuse at this time.

Because if it's something very important, Lingyi doesn't mind bothering Patchouli a little, and Patchouli herself doesn't mind being bothered. They both know this very well and have always been like this.

After all, magic is really omnipotent, especially the magic in Patchouli's hands. Her huge knowledge reserve allows her magic to reach the level of "there is nothing I can't do, as long as you can think of it."

While Zero Light has strength, it lacks versatility.

If they bother with such a small inconvenience, then the relationship between the two of them must be too distant.

However, facing Patchouli's words, Lingyi also has a way.

"No... Mainly, I had a strange dream last night. Maybe... maybe... maybe? Could it be related to Patchy's lap pillow?"

"Strange dream?"

"Well... it was just a weird dream anyway. I don't remember what it was about anymore."

This is Lingyi's method, find a suitable reason, and then make the specific content of the reason vague!

It's okay because it's just a dream! No need to take it too seriously!

Because it's a dream, I will forget it as soon as I wake up!

"Ok."

Patchouli didn't insist anymore and just looked at Lingyi who was pretending to be stupid.

Is there a possibility? At our level, we no longer dream randomly, let alone forget our dreams.

Waking up and forgetting the dream within five minutes is something that only happens to ordinary humans.

This is the disadvantage of a newbie who grows up quickly in a short period of time.

I don't have a very clear understanding of common sense that is not common sense.

"Then you should rest well."

"Good~"

Go to bed, sleep, dream——

"Patch.....hehehe Patch.....little Patch was born to be eaten by me!"

"......"

"I've always wanted to see this expression of yours, the expression of losing your rationality and calmness~"

"......"

........

the next day--

"No!"

Early in the morning, Lingyi woke up in shock and held her head in pain.

Why, why did I have that dream again?! And the me in my dream became weird again!

I can’t understand! I don’t want to understand! I give up trying to understand!

How repressed am I? Why could I have these erotic dreams about my best friend for two days straight?! And it's clearly forbidden! Before going to bed, I even kept telling myself not to have these dreams again!

Without even eating breakfast, Lingyi changed her clothes and jumped out the window.

Go kill the pests!

Since Patchouli was helping Lingyi deduce the simulated world, she actually consumed a lot of energy, so she went to bed at night.

When I woke up in the morning and went to wake Lingyi up, I found the room empty and the window open.

"......"

Patchouli narrowed her purple eyes.

That’s right, it was she who caused Lingyi’s dream.

She didn't intend to use these dreams to teach or influence Lingyi.

She just wanted to see Lingyi's reaction, and now the reaction was right in front of her.

Ling Yi just ran away without saying goodbye...

So what's going on with this guy? Is he resisting or not? Why is he fine when I put him on my knees?

At this moment, Patchouli suddenly received a magical call from Lingyi.

"Patch, are you awake?"

"I'm awake now, where have you been?"

"Uh... I was originally out here killing bugs, but now I'm planning on fighting Azazel. Do you want to come?"

169. Azazel, the Fallen Angel Governor

When I came out in the morning, my mind was full of other things to distract myself, so I subconsciously went to kill the pests.

But after killing two, Lingyi reacted.

She had other things to do today than go around looking for pests to kill.

Because the mission has not been completed yet, and she has finally matched herself to a high-intensity world, she wants to take this opportunity to become stronger.

The experience and feelings gained from the previous battle with the White Dragon King have been almost digested.

It's time for her to find a new strong man.

And this strong one——I choose you! Azazel!

However, Azazel was the governor of the Fallen Angels. It was impossible for him to challenge such a powerful being who also held a high position and had considerable influence without calling on Patchouli, his teammate and close friend.

Not to mention that doing so is considered unusual, she can't be petty or pretentious about such an important matter, and she can still make sense of it.

So Lingyi contacted Patchouli.

.........

The two of them came to a bachelor apartment together and knocked on the door of one of the apartments.

Although Patchouli didn't know that the Governor of the Fallen Angels, Azazel, was here, she wasn't surprised by this situation.

It's very normal that big people live in seclusion in inconspicuous places.

"Oh... hello, two young ladies, did you find the wrong person? Or do you have something to ask of me, an old man?"

The middle-aged man who came to open the door said with some surprise.

"Hello."

Lingyi first nodded politely and greeted him, then directly explained the purpose of his visit.

"We're here to fight you, Mr. Azazel."

"Um... well, we shouldn't have any conflicts, right? Or are we enemies?"

"You're not an enemy. I just want to fight you. If I get the chance, I'd also like to burn you with my wicked fire."

Lingyi continued to speak with a polite smile, words that were enough to cause psychological trauma to Heige.

"Is he the same type of battle maniac as Vali... This generation's second dragon... Sigh."

Azazel sighed helplessly.

Obviously, he already knew Lingyi's identity. After all, living in seclusion does not mean turning a deaf ear to what is happening outside.

What's more, Lingyi first caused a big fuss in Juwang Town and then beat up his adopted son Wali.

"Since you are not an enemy, come in and sit down first."

"excuse me."

After entering the room, Azazel took out an unopened bottle of oolong tea from the refrigerator and poured it for Lingyi and Patchouli while asking.

"Tell me the specific reason why you want to fight me. As the person involved, I should have the right to know, right?"

"Challenging the strong can help me become stronger, not only myself, but also allow me to hone the power of the Red Dragon Emperor faster."

"So, this generation's two Tianlongs are actually two battle maniacs. This kind of thing will definitely cause trouble for others..."

Azazel rubbed his brows in distress and helplessness.

Most of the hosts of Er Tianlong in history would cause quite a stir and become the protagonists of an era.

Their personalities and actions will undoubtedly have a significant impact on the current era.

Since both of the Er Tianlong hosts are battle maniacs and are the strongest hosts in history, I am afraid that they will directly recreate the appearance of the time when the Er Tianlong was still alive.

The two dragons were fighting all day long, completely disregarding others, causing great headaches for everyone.

You know, Tianlong corresponds to the transcendents and the main gods, and their casual attack can make a huge modern city completely disappear.

When these guys start fighting, the impact on the people around them is hard not to cause a headache.

The two strongest hosts in history, their future may even surpass the original two Tianlong.

In other words, the world is now facing the threat of two super problem children with extraordinary strength and potential.

"Forget it. As a Fallen Angel, I shouldn't be worrying about this. I can accept the challenge. If you're willing to let me study the Sekiryuutei's gauntlets, I might even be able to help you hone in on his power faster. However, I hope you can be more restrained in your fateful battle with Vali."

"You want me not to kill him? Don't worry about that. As long as he doesn't become a pest, I won't kill him."

"Pests?"

"..."

Lingyi maintained a polite smile and did not answer.

She wasn't a straightforward, naive person, so of course she couldn't tell Azazel about this right now.

Because according to her request, it would be a blessing if half of the fallen angels could survive, and Azazel would certainly not agree to such a thing.

I will tell them this when I have absolute power.