At most, the people who move in need to clean up some black ashes left by the burnt pests.

But in fact, Lingyi and Patchouli can use magic to blow up strong winds to quickly get rid of the black ashes.

After Lingyi got the body to Liaoli, he used Liaoli's fire to deal with the body.

But this karmic fire is more useful than the flames in Liaoli.

And because these are Lingyi's own abilities, she can completely use the fire of karma to replace the fire in Liaoli.

All in all, it's great.

And this helped Lingyi a lot.

Her final plan was to gather all the innocent people together and put them in a city to live.

According to the previous conditions, she first had to find a city that was big enough, and then she had to pay attention to her output intensity to prevent the city from being too damaged. After people moved in, she would have to find a way to repair the city.

Now she just needs to find a city she thinks is suitable, and then send down fire from the sky and that's it.

In this way, Lingyi continued to kill pests with Karma Fire, and at the same time quickly improved his proficiency in Karma Fire.

By the time she returns to the main god space, her karma fire may be upgraded.

But she doesn't just use karmic fire.

At the end of the horizon, He appeared——

【Photo: Hamp】

A giant iron god descended from the sky. He was as huge as the eternal judge, standing in the sky outside the holy city.

His body was made of obsidian, emitting a black and red light of destruction, blocking out the scorching sun and casting an endless shadow.

It is not a god, but the embodiment of the end of the world - the embodiment of destruction, the hammer of judgment, the messenger of doom that came from the Book of Revelation.

A black and red beam of light, like a spear of divine punishment, burst out from the giant's eyes and pierced through the entire city in an instant.

Under this merciless light, the holy mountain collapsed, the stones of the ancient wall turned into powder, and the church bells were swallowed up in destruction before they could ring.

Screams and cries intertwined into a desperate elegy, but were also swallowed up by the light of destruction, leaving only scorched earth, sulfur, and blood mist floating in the wind, as if Satan had finally swept through the holy city.

“Oh my god…”

An old man prostrated himself before the ruins of the church, his trembling hands tightly grasping a broken cross, tears mixed with blood streaming down his face. "Why...why did you abandon your lamb?"

Before he finished speaking, the black and red beam swept across again.

Human weapons melted into molten iron under the beams of light, the prayers in the church were drowned out by desperate cries, and silver coins and parchment scrolls were scattered in a pool of blood.

The holy light of the holy city dimmed at this moment and was replaced by blood.

The believers knelt on the ground, trying to call back God's mercy with the melodies of scriptures and hymns. However, the giant's gaze was as cold as the abyss. There was no response, no salvation, only mechanical destruction.

The earth was torn apart and the mountains were shaking, announcing the end of the world.

The remaining stained glass windows in the church reflected the hideous shadows of the beams of light, like Satan's pupils staring at the world.

This is not a judgment, but an end.

Every swing of the Iron Giant's arm crushes the hope of the Holy City.

People fell down in the desperate escape, their bodies turned into charred charcoal or headless remains, and the crosses they held in their hands turned into ashes.

The deepest fear is not death, but the absolute silence of this iron giant - it has no anger, no mercy, and even no ritual of judgment.

It simply carries out destruction, like the disaster predicted in the Book of Revelation, mechanical and cruel, crushing and trampling everything in the holy city.

The believers finally understood that this was not a test from the gods, but a divine absence—when the giant god came, even the gates of heaven were closed.

"O God...How long will you forget your people?"

God, abandoned them.

Or maybe this is a punishment from God.

Behold, I am coming quickly, and my reward is with me, to give to every man according to his work.

"......"

"......"

"call--"

On top of the ruins, Ling Yi, who was driving Hamp, breathed a sigh of relief.

Hehehe, fun!

Big robots are so fun!

The cockpit opened and Patchouli floated outside.

"You seem to be having a particularly good time this time. Did anything special happen?"

"Of course. How can one not have fun driving such a handsome robot?"

"........"

Patchouli hesitantly raised her head and looked at the large block of iron in front of her.

She couldn't quite understand Lingyi's excitement. She just thought that this thing looked very dangerous and gave her a strong sense of threat.

As she was studying Hamp she was suddenly struck—

Lingyi grabbed her hand and pulled her into the cabin and into his arms.

“——!? W-What are you doing?”

She fell into Lingyi's arms unexpectedly, and Patchouli was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Let's fly a Gundam together! You'll definitely like it right away. After all, is there really anyone in this world who doesn't like big robots? No! There won't be one!"

"No, I'm not interested in this mechanical creation—"

Patchouli was willing to give it a try. After all, even if she didn't have the same liking for robots as Lingyi, she still had a curiosity about powerful strength.

But... it's too close!

"Hey, give it a try, just think of it as doing it for me! I'll teach you~"

As Lingyi spoke, she held Patchouli's hand, obviously intending to teach her step by step.

"Although this is a single-pilot mech, we're both quite thin, so it should be no problem if we squeeze in. If that doesn't work, just sit on my lap!"

81. Take a deep breath. It is normal to feel a little dizzy when driving a Gundam for the first time.

Lingyi hugged Patchouli from behind——

"Come, hold these two handles and feel them with your heart. Hamp doesn't have a complicated operating table. It uses a more sensitive and convenient telepathic system."

Patchouli's hand was gently held by Lingyi, whose slender fingers covered the back of her hand and guided her to touch the cold metal handle.

The space in the cockpit was so small that it was almost suffocating, and the two bodies were inevitably pressed together.

Lingyi's chest was pressed against Patchouli's back, and the soft touch came through the thin fabric, bringing with it a strange warmth and touch.

"Mind control is troublesome and requires special training, but it's okay. I'm here."

Lingyi's voice was clear and serious, and her golden hair fell on Patchouli's shoulders, with a faint fragrance.

The voice rang in Patchouli's ears, and the warm breath brushed against her earlobe, teasing her nerves like feathers.

"With my assistance, the difficulty of controlling it will be much lower. After all, this mecha is like a part of my body. So come on, Patchi, calm down and feel it carefully..."

Patchouli's purple eyes trembled slightly. She tried to concentrate, but found that her thoughts had already been disturbed by the intimate contact.

They were now like two mermaids crammed into the same shell!

Having never had close contact with anyone, it was difficult for her to ignore the touch at this moment.

This is not because of any emotion or desire, but simply because I feel uncomfortable with this unfamiliar feeling.

Lingyi's hands were still holding hers, and the warmth of his palms made her fingertips tremble unconsciously.

The soft touch behind her, the two soft masses of pressure, accompanied by Lingyi's unconscious movements, continued to squeeze her, making it almost impossible for her to think.

"Let me think about it, you tried to use Hamp as your body and then control... Patch? Your shoulders are so stiff.

"My heart is beating so fast, I can hear it - are you nervous?"

Lingyi couldn't help but chuckle, and rubbed her cheek against Patchouli's face gently, as if teasing a child.

"I understand. I totally get it. Come on, take a deep breath. It's normal to feel a little dizzy when you're first driving a mecha."

"..."

Patchouli bit her lower lip and tried to take a deep breath as Lingyi had said.

However, that only made her feel more of Ling Yi's aura.

She forced herself to keep her eyes on the control handle, but a shy blush unconsciously appeared on her cheeks.

It's like an introverted homebody who is suddenly treated enthusiastically by others - even if she has no feelings for them, it's normal to feel shy.

Feel the mecha? No, I can only feel your warmth against my back!

Lingyi was completely unaware of this and continued to focus on explaining the details of the operation. Her emerald eyes were filled with only passion for the mecha.

Patchouli was in this narrow cabin, feeling her heartbeat quicken and the indescribable subtle atmosphere.

Her thoughts struggled between rationality and panic, Lingyi's whispers and various overly intimate contacts echoed in her ears, as if the entire cockpit had become a whirlpool of ambiguity.

A long time passed like this, and Lingyi still didn't feel that Hamp had established any connection with Patchouli.

Lingyi tilted her head in confusion, her blonde hair brushing against the side of Patchouli's neck. "Strange, it should be easy to sense, right? Hey? Why is your face so red? Are you too hot?"

“…”

Patchouli didn't respond. She closed her eyes and fainted.

"Patch?!"

Patchouli fainted, and Lingyi checked her out. It seemed that it was caused by excessive emotional fluctuations - the comment was that she was too excited to drive the mecha!

"Sure enough, no one can resist the charm of a big robot."

She said so with emotion.

Since Patchouli was not seriously injured, Lingyi did not rush to wake her up. Instead, he took Patchouli with him and continued to clean up the remaining pests.

She became stronger again and possessed a power that was even more irresistible. She was also more flexible in using her power. Now, she could basically build a city in a few hours and a population of millions in a few hours.

Sometimes he rained down wicked fire, sometimes he went on a killing spree in the city, and sometimes he drove the Hamp to destroy everything in front of him.

Patchouli also woke up during this period, and was invited by Lingyi to drive a Gundam again.

This time, Patchouli did not faint again, and she established a connection with Hamp. Under Lingyi's guidance, she cooperated with Lingyi to complete the destruction of a city.

But Patchouli was not willing to go to the second city.

Killing people is fine, she will not show mercy, but such a massacre makes her somewhat resistant, and she has no interest in such things.

Her murderous intent is not as strong as Lingyi's. She will not kill unless the other party provokes her.

She prefers knowledge to blood.

Lingyi also had a new idea.

"Pachi, you can transform the human body into the Philosopher's Stone, right?"

"Yes, but this will not affect the soul. It will only refine the flesh and blood into the Philosopher's Stone. Moreover, it is a pseudo-Philosopher's Stone, which only has the effect of storing magic power."

Patchouli thought Lingyi was talking about the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again.

"How do I refine the true Philosopher's Stone?"

Ling Yi asked curiously.

"It's very troublesome. It requires complex rituals and the essence of all things, such as the sun, moon, plants, and mountains and rivers. Human blood and energy alone are useless. They can only produce distorted objects like the Pseudo-Philosopher's Stone, created by inferior alchemists."

"Hmm...Is that so? It's okay then."

Lingyi thought for a moment and ended the topic.

"?"

Although Lingyi's expression was very natural, Patchouli could tell at a glance that Lingyi was hesitant to speak.

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