Infinite Anime Transformed into Sky Striker

"Is it related to the concept of evil? Karma fire? Evil must be destroyed?"

The first thing Lingyi thought of was the two skills he used every day.

"No, it's an item."

"Items... Do I have such a thing?"

Lingyi fell into deep thought.

However, so far, she doesn't have many things that can be called items, and items related to the concept of "evil" are even scarcer, so she only needs to take a look at her warehouse to remember them.

Lingyi took out the [Flower of Evil]. As soon as it appeared, due to its characteristics, it immediately bloomed with an extremely bright and beautiful light in Lingyi's hand.

After completing the task for the first time, I bought a small flower on the roadside. Its characteristic is that it can detect evil, but the detection is not very accurate.

As long as you kill, it is a sin, no matter what the reason is or who the other person is.

So it was thrown into the warehouse by Lingyi to gather dust, and after a long time, it was completely forgotten about.

"Is it this?"

Lingyi asked while resisting the bright light from the blooming evil flower.

"Yes, that's it. It shouldn't be important to you, right?"

"Of course, it can even be said to be useless."

"Then I'll melt it."

Patchouli took the flower of evil and threw it into the magic ritual.

The dazzling light disappeared, the magic ceremony came to its final end, and the colorful light balls gradually turned into only black.

After shrinking and solidifying, the ball of light finally turned into a black ring.

"finished."

"Is this the prototype of Hell? Patch, can you tell me about this thing now?"

Lingyi took a look and said that she couldn't see anything from the ring alone.

"To put it simply, it's a growing device used to collect souls. The more souls you inject into it, the larger its capacity will be."

"So far, it only has the effect of storing souls, but as it continues to grow, it will move closer to the true hell. Of course, it can't allow souls to reincarnate. However, if you want to torture the souls of sinners, this device can satisfy your desire very well."

"Essentially, it's something that was created to imitate hell."

"However, if the power of faith is continuously infused into it, it might become a true hell—of course, that's a matter for the future."

"Infinite growth?"

Lingyi's emerald eyes were sparkling.

"How can it be."

Patchouli shook her head.

"Unfortunately, infinity isn't something that's easily achieved, and its growth rate is also limited. You can't put too many souls into it all at once. The nutrients need to be digested before they can be transformed into growth."

"Although it can't grow infinitely, its growth ceiling is quite high. It should be enough for you to use for a while."

"Even if we might encounter a situation like the Black Bullet world again?"

Ling Yi asked tentatively.

"......"

Patchouli's eye twitched.

This means that perhaps billions of souls will have to be put in.

"Can't you just hope for something better... Never mind. Yes, even if it happens to be like the world of Black Bullet, it's fine. But the prerequisite is that you give it time to grow."

"Don't worry, with sufficient souls, and the characteristics brought by the evil flower, it will be able to better digest the nutrients provided by the sinners, so its growth rate is not slow."

126. Stick it on her directly, she can’t stand it

"Patch!"

As soon as Patchouli finished speaking, Lingyi's voice rang out as clear as a silver bell, with uncontrollable excitement.

The next second, a strand of golden hair flashed quickly in front of Patchouli's eyes, and a vigorous force rushed towards her. Before Patchouli could react, she was pounced into Lingyi's arms.

They both fell onto the golden sand, raising a small cloud of dust.

"Pachi Pachi, I love you so much~"

Lingyi hugged Patchouli tightly with both hands, rubbing her cheek against the witch's cheek, neck, and hair, with a childlike intimacy, not hiding her love.

Long golden hair fell like a waterfall, covering half of their faces.

"Hey! You..."

Patchouli was pressed to the sand, a moment of surprise flashed in her purple eyes. Her purple skirt spread out in an elegant arc when she fell, like a violet that suddenly bloomed.

She had expected Lingyi to pounce on her in excitement, but being knocked down directly was beyond her expectations.

She was caught off guard and instinctively wanted to push Lingyi away, but as soon as she raised her hand, she found that Lingyi was already hugging her and rubbing against her.

Unrestrained, warm breath brushed across her face, and soft golden hair brushed across her neck, bringing a tingling sensation.

Patchouli's cheeks unconsciously turned a light red, and a trace of panic flashed in her purple eyes.

"You...you! Calm down!"

Patchouli tried to stop him with the usual coldness of the Seven Luminaries Witch, but her voice softened unconsciously the moment it came out of her mouth. Her originally cold tone was tinged with a hint of helplessness and indulgence that she herself didn't even notice.

The movement of rejection also became gentle, more like a symbolic pat on Lingyi's shoulder.

Lingyi was completely oblivious to Patchouli's protest, which wasn't really a protest at all.

Still immersed in joy, he held Patchouli tightly and refused to let go.

"Pachi, you're amazing! The prototype of hell and all that! How can I not be excited~"

She raised her head, her blonde hair falling down, revealing her fair cheeks, her eyes filled with pure joy and intimacy.

Patchouli snorted softly, her purple eyes avoiding Lingyi's overly fiery gaze, and the light red on the tip of her ear was faintly visible in the candlelight.

She pretended to tidy her messy hair to hide the subtle emotions in her heart, and her tone was deliberately cold: "...You don't have to rush at people just because you're excited, right? Look at you being so rude, can't you be more steady? When you really become the Lord of Hell, will you still be like this?"

"So what? Not to mention that I'm not now, but even if I was it wouldn't matter."

Lingyi didn't care at all and simply leaned closer to Patchouli.

"I am who I am. I act however I want. It's ok to pretend in front of outsiders, but why would I pretend to be so with my own people?"

"Anyway, Patch doesn't hate this, right? I can feel it."

"No, I hate it."

"Liar."

"Humph......"

Patchouli turned her face away.

"Alright, hurry up and get up. Don't you want to see the actual effect of the Hell Prototype? You still have a lot of injuries on your body, and it's time to treat them."

In the battle with the Sand Shark, Patchouli was unharmed, but Lingyi had many wounds on her body.

She was extremely aggressive, and during the battle she would be touched by the tentacles formed by the yellow sand from time to time. The sharp teeth on the tentacles were like high-speed chainsaws, tearing many holes in Ling Yi's body.

One look at Lingyi now reveals that he is in a state of battle damage, although in reality, the injuries are only superficial.

"The wounds aren't a big deal. They'll heal on their own in a little while. Let me first take a look at the prototype of hell—"

Lingyi stood up and picked up the black light wheel that had fallen to the side.

"Infuse your magic into it, and then carve your mark."

"Okay—but speaking of which, why did Patch suddenly prepare such a surprise for me?"

Lingyi did not immediately do as Patchouli said, but was concerned about other things.

Having collected so many materials for so long, she always thought that Patchouli was going to make her an incredible weapon or magic item.

Who would have thought it was prepared for her.

"Surprise? I never concealed what I was going to do along the way. It was you who didn't see it."

Patchouli said coldly.

"But Patch didn't explain it."

"That's because you didn't ask."

"Um......"

Lingyi stared at Patchouli for a while, and her expression gradually became subtle. It was a subtle smile. To describe it specifically, it was probably - =w=

"What's that expression on your face?"

Patchouli frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.

"Pachi is actually a tsundere, so cute."

"Proud?"

"It probably means saying one thing and thinking another. You clearly like someone and clearly care about them, but because you're shy you have to pretend you don't have those feelings."

"...Huh, saying one thing and thinking another? Me?"

Patchouli suddenly sneered.

"It's better to save your sleep talk for dreams."

"Hmm~ Patchy, I'm out of my mind. Although Patchy always appears calm and aloof, this aloofness is actually more like quiet and peaceful, rather than biting."

"To use a vivid metaphor, it's probably like attack and defense. Patch's indifference is defensive, so an aggressive expression like a sneer is actually difficult to appear."

Patchouli's current reaction is undoubtedly a cover-up.

"So sweet and innocent, Patch~"

"......"

Patchouli stopped talking and just stared quietly at Lingyi, whose nose was already raised to the sky.

"Well, okay, let's get started on this prototype of hell."

..........

"I'm back~"

Lingyi brought Patchouli and appeared in a small manor through the teleportation array.

As soon as she made her voice, the room was soon filled with the sound of running footsteps.

Then--

"sister!"

"My lady goddess!"

"Owner!"

"Lord Lingyi!"

Four voices, four different names, four little guys.

Little Esdeath, and the loli trio, the three little guys that Lingyi rescued when she first came to this world.

After hearing Lingyi's voice, the little ones all ran out and threw themselves into Lingyi's arms together.

In other words, they are all still young, otherwise Lingyi would definitely not be able to hold all four of them.

In fact, she couldn't hold them now, but after opening her arms, she could barely hug four of them.

"Here, this is a little gift for you."

Lingyi took out a box of exotic flowers and fruits.

These are all things she collected during this period. They are all delicious and each has its own unique characteristics.