This isn't a souls-like game at all.

The help she had given with great effort, which came from a small expectation deep in her heart, was finally rewarded at this moment.

"Ah."

The boy replied, “That’s why I came to see you.”

This was the gift she had been waiting for.

Chapter 632 [Line of Vision]

"I say, is that almost enough?"

A soft and pleasant voice came from his ear, and the girl in his arms patted Ye Yiyi's back gently, and seemed to sigh deeply.

"Although the atmosphere just now just happened to be right here, it's not impossible to use a hug as my welcome ceremony for you..."

But when he thought of the stupid things the other party had done in the bubble of time and space, Yuechen felt angry and furious.

No! My fists are still itchy!

"?"

Ye Yiyi was slightly startled when he heard this. He loosened his arms and took a step back. He looked at Yuechen who was rubbing his palms with his head down, and felt the thoughts coming from the spiritual light of the universe. His expression changed slightly.

"Not really, sister..."

He took another step back, his eyes fixed on Yuechen, who was taking a step forward and approaching him with clenched fists. He suddenly felt a little nervous.

"That little thing is over now, why bother with it?"

He chuckled, "Let's forget all grudges with a smile... Besides, we'll all be partners from now on, so why... still think about fighting?"

"Companions are companions, beating you up is beating you up, that's not the same thing!"

Yuechen smiled, and her gorgeous platinum dress faded away into pale golden light.

Instead, she wore a country girl look consisting of a white sweatshirt and khaki overalls.

The sun-filled hall quietly disappeared, along with the unconscious Kingscholar and the magnificent city scenery outside the window.

A green grassland grew out of nothing, followed by a simple cowshed, and then slowly emerged along with the round table and wooden chairs that had fallen to the ground.

"You may not know this, but I actually hate stupidity."

Yuechen clenched his fists with a "creaking" sound, but the smile on his face became more and more kind.

"You are one of my kind, someone who has entered the realm of the 'metaphysical being'. You can freely enter and exit the Palace of Impressions, and even swim with me in the Wandering Sea, and understand the ultimate secrets of the world."

"Although you were born young and your methods are still relatively immature, with my help, you won't be trapped in the shadows of the universe, staring helplessly at a group of space-time bubbles..."

"Gulu... Um, that's really not my fault..."

Ye Yiyi swallowed his saliva and suddenly increased his speed of retreating.

Yuechen also chuckled, quickened his pace, and then started to jog.

"I can't blame you? Haha, then why don't you explain why you don't use the magic I gave you? Don't run!!"

She suddenly roared, threw her arms wide and ran towards him.

"Why don't I run? I'm just standing there letting you beat me up!"

Ye Yiyi also raised his voice, then turned around and ran wildly across the prairie.

"Don't run. I won't beat you. Just tell me clearly. Why don't you use the magic I gave you?"

"I'm not useless at all. I want to be useful too!"

Ye Yiyi was in tears. When he faced those bubbles, he actually thought of the chaos magic that the "platform car" gave him.

Not only that, in order to allow him to use it smoothly, the faith requirements of the spell were deliberately reduced.

Although doing so will reduce the original function of the spell, at least it can still be used.

This alone is enough to show the intention behind the "platform car".

But the problem was that his spell slots were a little tight, so when he switched to the new magic "True Sight" in front of the holy monument, he replaced the useless spell "Forgetfulness of All Self".

In other words, when he was trapped in the shadow of the universe during the battle against Future Beak, neither his Intelligence nor Strength spell slots contained the chaos magic used to "escape"!

Besides, that magic has absolutely no effect when used in the real world.

Moreover, the skill description is rather vague, only saying that it is used in a specific environment, but not specifying which specific environment.

Therefore, after Ye Yiyi discovered that all the other powers he possessed could not help him escape, he could only choose to give up and wait for death.

He organized this idea and passed it on to Yuechen, who was chasing him closely, through the cosmic light in a way that was easy to understand but did not reveal too much information.

"what?"

Yuechen finally stopped running and stood in the rainbow sea of ​​flowers, with a look of slight surprise on his face.

"There's actually such a thing?"

"So..."

Ye Yiyi also stopped and looked back at her helplessly.

"How could I not have thought of that technique? But I really couldn't use it at that time..."

"Tsk!"

Yuechen smacked his lips, glanced at the helpless Ye Yiyi, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he let out a breath quietly.

"... Fortunately, fortunately, it seems that I am not stupid, but just unlucky."

"Yes, yes, now you can finally rest assured, right?"

Ye Yiyi folded her arms across her chest and read out what Yuechen was thinking in a tone of praise and expressionless face.

"After thousands of years, I finally have a new companion. What if he's a complete idiot? Even if he stays by my side, I might end up dying from his stupidity one day, right?"

"Humph! This is an indisputable fact!!"

Yuechen put her hands on her hips and raised her smooth white chin in dissatisfaction.

"Besides, if you hadn't reset that spell slot, you wouldn't have ended up like that. So, in the final analysis, it's your own fault."

“Isn’t this a matter of luck?”

Ye Yiyi looked at her strangely, "How come after all this trouble it's become my problem?"

"You think that the abstract term 'bad luck' is merely a subjective perception stemming from an adverse event, and has nothing to do with the objective existence of that person, right?"

Yuechen looked at him dimly and said.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Yiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, realizing something was wrong.

"You mean to say that 'luck,' something so vague and illusory as it sounds, is actually a measurable 'attribute' that every being possesses?"

"Hit the nail on the head!"

Yuechen smiled approvingly and walked across the sea of ​​flowers to stand in front of him.

"As expected, none of those who can become metaphysical beings are fools."

"It's a pity that your horizons are still not broad enough. You have seen and experienced too little, so you are not aware of this problem at all... Don't move for now."

She held down Ye Yi's shoulders, which were instinctively shrinking back, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"I already told you I won't hit you!"

"Hmmmm~"

Ye Yiyi curled her lips, shrugged, and stood still.

Yuechen took off the leather glove on her right hand, revealing a slender, white and tender hand.

As Ye Yiyi's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, the hand suddenly stretched forward, passed through his clothes and flesh, and sank deep into his chest.

He subconsciously looked at Yuechen, but saw stars twinkling in her deep blue eyes.

"found it."

Yuechen narrowed his eyes and withdrew his hand, twisting a thin scarlet thread with his white and tender fingertips.

When the red thread broke and sank into the depths of the void, the heretic was connected to an illusory white eyeball, and Yuechen's hand twisted the center of the thread and twisted the eyeball out of his body.

"This is……"

Ye Yiyi looked down at the eyeball and narrowed her eyes.

"...Eye whiskers?"

"That's too general a statement."

Yuechen whispered, holding the illusory white eyeball in his palm with his other leather-gloved hand.

"To be more precise, this is the 'sight' that everyone is looking at you."

She exerted a little force, and the long scarlet thread broke from her fingertips.

The red line that sank into the void disappeared, leaving only the half of the red line connected to the illusory eyeball in Yuechen's hand.

Ye Yiyi looked at this intuitive scene and said thoughtfully.

"The view... was cut off?"

"broken."

Yuechen nodded, then let go of his hand, letting the red line and eyeball float in the air.

"But where does this sight come from?"

Ye Yiyi asked and thought of the reason, thinking, could it be because he killed the eye whisker parasite?

But didn’t that eye-tissue parasite lose contact with the Eye Swarm?

How did the public know that he was the one who killed the eye whisker parasite?

"This is the mystery of the Supreme Being."

Yuechen smiled and continued with the thoughts in his mind.

"The reason they are superior beings, and not metaphysical beings like us, is because of this mystery that you and I cannot understand."

“The mystery is mysterious because it is ‘unknowable’.”

"Of course, this is only part of the reason. The other reason is the power you took from the eye parasite."

"An inscription called 'All-Seeing Eye' and the magic of 'True Sight'."

"These two things deepen your connection with the Vision of All, thus causing Him to cast His gaze upon you."

"That is, this thing?"

Ye Yiyi looked at the red line and eyeball floating in front of him.

"Yes, of course in this place, it's literally line of sight."

Yuechen nodded, then raised her hand and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"So, kid, you're still too young. You don't have enough experience and experience. But it's understandable. After all, you're just a nascent metaphysician."

"Do you really have to use the word 'newborn'?"

Ye Yiyi held her forehead helplessly, "Is this your revenge for me making up stories about your age and your stature? Aren't you a little too petty?"

"So what?"

Yuechen's eyebrows curved, a smile in the corners of his eyes, and he said confidently with his hands on his hips:

"In the final analysis, metaphysical beings are nothing more than unique entities composed of countless 'concepts'."

"For example, I am made up of the concepts of 'lady', 'elegance', 'art', and 'hymn'."

"Not 'flat-chested' and 'small-minded'?"

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, Ye Yiyi was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked down.

A small white and pink fist was resting on his stomach.

"I'm sorry, really. I just couldn't help it."