After leaving the world of all NPCs

"Without the power of the Time Spirit, it is naturally impossible to go back thirty years and wipe out those three people."

"So the correction force you mentioned will definitely put history back on track."

"That is, the space shock explosion and the appearance of the elves."

Having said that, Erya paused for a moment before continuing, "Actually, my sister and I are similar. At a certain moment, seemingly a moment of despair and loss, we suddenly turned into elves. Now that I think about it, it's probably the inertia of the original timeline."

Ye Zuochen fell into deep thought.

First of all, this universe is undoubtedly the universe of "Date A Live", but this world is a little different. It seems to have become Universe 3019 of the Godkiller multiverse.

Secondly, there is the note given by the [Big Light Ball] - the New Universe of Heavenly Dao.

The world must have its rules, which is the way of heaven.

The so-called Way of Heaven is the rule of all things, the principle of all things. All things are governed by certain rules.

Then the Way of Heaven can be simply understood as a "worldview."

The worldview of the God Slayer multiverse is composed of the special components of [Undead Realm], [Mythology], and [Multiverse], which is what Ye Zuochen often said to the girls online in the [NPC World]: "There are differences in the laws of the universe."

Ye Zuochen had some enlightenment in his heart.

"Universe 3019 was not originally part of the Godkiller multiverse, but was later annexed for some reason."

"Just like how I devoured all the irregularities of time in the long river of time in World 2612 (Blood Sucker), causing the physical laws of the universe to change, making time travel no longer physically possible."

"Some of the cosmic laws of World 3019 (Battle) have also changed."

"So, this is why divine power appears in the elves, and they seem to have become a kind of demigod or divine beast."

"Then the correction force must have changed as well."

The more Ye Zuochen thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, and he felt that he had grasped a corner of the truth of the universe.

"Although the corrective force of the original battle universe exists, there are also parallel worlds. The last volume of the original work introduces Jujutsu Touka and the destroyed Earth where Jujutsu Touka lives."

"However, the laws of the God Slayer multiverse do not allow for multiple forks in the time stream of a universe."

Although it is also called a parallel world, the parallel world of the Godkiller multiverse is different. It is not the other timelines in quantum mechanics, but another completely independent and parallel universe.

Most people's understanding of parallel universes should actually be called "time is multidimensional."

The time in the Godkiller multiverse is not multidimensional. Time does exist, not the change of matter.

It’s a bit complicated to explain.

But it can be understood more simply -

"The time of the world No. 3019 (Battle) has been condensed. All forks have disappeared, leaving only a single timeline."

Ye Zuochen came to this conclusion.

Based on this conclusion, we can draw a second inference.

"Tokisaki Kurumi went back thirty years to kill those three people because of the operation of the correction force. The correction force is not the kind of power with unlimited output, but it will choose the most efficient and cost-effective method to correct irregularities."

"So, letting Tokisaki Kurumi act as the guardian of time and go back to the past to kill those three people is undoubtedly the most cost-effective method."

Thinking of this, Ye Zuochen spoke.

He said: "There are probably many ways to go about this, but one thing is certain, that is, Tokisaki Kurumi changed the past, and the correction force worked hard to correct it, so those who became elves will still become elves."

Honjo Nia nodded. "That seems to be the case. By the way, I know the identities of all the elves."

Ye Zuochen suddenly asked, "Do you know Chonggong Zhenshi?"

Honjo Nia blinked. "That's a man's name, right?"

"Check it out first."

"Okay, I'll check." Erya was also a little curious at this time, and immediately started to search: "Takamiya Shinshi, hey, he's actually a friend of my sister's parents. Let me see, thirty years ago, he was caught in a space earthquake and met Karen Nora Mathers from DEM. The two were later involved in a fight between the DEM directors and were shot dead by the magician army."

Ye Zuochen: “…”

Wait a minute, what did I hear?

Is this the conclusion of some timeline?

Obviously, all the original elves were wiped out, so why was Shinji Takamiya still shot to death?

From Erya's narration, Ye Zuochen roughly understood the situation.

Long before the summoning of the original elves, the only four pure-blood wizards had already established the DEM Society. However, as Kurumi successfully shot and killed three of them, Karen Nora Mathers became the only pure-blood wizard, so she began to search for the reasons why her three fellow wizards died.

The result was that he met Shinji Somiya after the Great South Kanto Air Disaster, and encountered a power grab by other shareholders of DEM. After a series of events, he was shot to death.

But after being speechless for a while, Ye Zuochen came to his senses and asked Erya to check another person: "There is another name, Murasame Reine."

Erya opened the search page and was stunned.

She opened the book and faced Ye Zuochen and Gokawa Kotori, only to see that the white pages were covered with lines that looked like graffiti.

"It's not that simple." Ye Zuochen said lightly.

……

The port area scene of [NPC World].

The afternoon sun filters through the delicate lace curtains, casting warm, dappled shadows on the dark walnut floor.

The air is filled with the mixed scent of old books, fine leather and a touch of lavender, a kind of tranquility and elegance belonging to an old-fashioned English manor.

It was a spacious bedroom with a four-poster bed draped in heavy draperies, landscape paintings on the walls, and a Rococo-style dressing table and armchair in the corner.

Ye Zuochen sat with his back against the huge carved headboard, lost in thought.

"So, how do we converge the law of cause and effect this time?"

"Commander, are you worried about something?" The light on the left spoke quietly. She had dazzling silver hair that cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall. A few strands of restless silver hair curled up mischievously, forming a playful adobo, which added a bit of peculiar charm.

His eyes were lowered, making it difficult to see Ye Zuochen's face.

Guanghui had an extremely plump and proud figure. The design flaws in the aircraft carrier's deck caused her center of gravity to be unstable, making it difficult for her to see Ye Zuochen's face clearly.

"As long as it's about the Commander, Guanghui will accept anything, so no matter what your troubles are, tell Guanghui everything~"

The only covering on her body was a pair of pure white suspender stockings, as delicate as fresh snow. The slender suspenders were wrapped around her waist, which was so thin that it could be held in one hand, leaving shallow marks on her flesh. The delicate lace on the sock cuffs was tightly attached to the plump skin of her thighs.

Guanghui generously wiped Ye Zuochen's left arm and side of his face with a face towel, and gently buried half of his face in it.

As for the other half of the face.

Victory's long hair, shining like molten gold, also fell to his waist, with the ends of his hair lazily resting on his smooth and round shoulders.

The only restraint on her body was a pair of over-the-knee pure black stockings, the top of the socks just stopped at the middle of the thigh, outlining the tight and elastic leg lines.

Like her sister Guanghui, she held a washcloth in both hands and gently wiped Ye Zuochen's head.

The two people's face towels were very soft and could even completely cover Ye Zuochen's head.

I feel like I can't breathe...

The girls wiped Ye Zuochen's body carefully.

On the left side of the thigh, a girl with long ivory-white hair was kneeling.

Her hair was as pure as fresh snow, and its length was astonishing, falling to her ankles like a gorgeous cloak, spreading out on the carpet.

Kewei knelt on the ground, his upper body slightly leaning forward, his chocolate-colored eyes faintly suppressing a barely perceptible restlessness.

On the right side of Ye Zuochen's thigh, he was kneeling in a symmetrical posture.

As the youngest of the four sisters of the Glorious-class aircraft carrier, she has long, midnight-black hair that reaches her waist.

The brown-green eyes were blurry, as if they would fall asleep at any moment.

The temperament is leisurely and casual, with a kind of indifferent laziness.

On both sides of her head, there are two small and exquisite white horn-shaped headdresses, and she is only wearing a pair of white pantyhose that cover her entire beautiful legs, which are light, thin and transparent.

Like Guanghui and Shengli, they also used their hands to squeeze and push the washcloth, working together to clean Ye Zuochen's calves.

Ye Zuochen took a deep breath and said, "Alright, stand up and kneel in a row."

Glory and victory slowly raised their bodies, freeing Ye Zuochen's buried face.

Awesome and Indomitable also raised their heads obediently, stopped leaning forward, and knelt straight.

"Kewei, come this way. Do you really want to sleep so badly?"

Under Ye Zuochen's command, four beauties with different styles but equally stunning beauty knelt side by side on the carpet in front of Ye Zuochen.

Glorious holy silver and snow-white stockings; victorious dazzling blonde hair and pure black knee-high socks; awesome ivory long hair and gray pearl stockings; indomitable black long hair and pure white pantyhose.

Four pairs of aircraft carrier decks, slightly different in shape and size but all considered breathtaking sights on earth, were vaguely connected to form a breathtaking tabletop.

"Huh~" Kewei breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of relief flashing in his chocolate brown eyes. He muttered softly, "Finally, I don't have to make the bottom layer of the four-layer ice cream... I feel like it's about to be squashed."

"Hmm... I think... lying down... and daydreaming... is pretty comfortable..."

Bu Ni blinked her hazy brown-green eyes and answered slowly, her tone full of laziness and comfort, as if she was not the one who was pressed down just now.

Ye Zuochen's eyes swept across the tabletops paved with the world's most expensive mutton-fat white jade, and he gently shook an exquisite brass bell hanging beside the bed.

Ding bell~

The crisp ringing sound echoed in the quiet room.

The bedroom door was pushed open silently.

"Commander, what are your instructions?" Belfast bowed slightly, his voice clear and pleasant.

Ye Zuochen raised his hand and tapped the tabletop. His fingers felt as if they were being sucked in. His tone was as matter-of-fact as if he was ordering the tea table to be set: "Leave the tea and snacks here."

Belfast's gaze lingered on the undulating white tabletop for a very brief moment, and the perfect, impeccable professional smile on his face did not waver in the slightest.

"Alright, Commander. Considering the characteristics of the tabletop, I've specially prepared cold drinks today to prevent burns. Also, do you need any more?"

"unnecessary."

"Then today's snacks will mainly be small and exquisite."

Belfast leaned over gracefully, and the cold crystal glass instantly touched the warm skin, causing Guanghui to let out a slight breath. Victory raised his eyebrows lazily, and his fearful brows frowned slightly, but only Unyielding remained unaware.

A clear crystal cup filled with perfectly chilled amber black tea, with fine water droplets condensed on the wall of the cup.

Next to it are delicate little scones adorned with fresh berries.

Ye Zuochen nodded in satisfaction, leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand, easily crossed the edge of the table formed by four aircraft carrier decks, and picked up a cup of iced tea.

He did not drink it immediately, but watched with interest as the water droplets rolled down the wall of the cup and dripped onto the table in front of Guanghui, leaving a winding water mark that slowly slid into the groove of the table.

Then, he slowly took a sip of tea, and the cool liquid slid into his throat, bringing a sense of freshness.

With his other hand, he casually picked up a small scone.

"By the way, go call the doctor over. I have something I want to consult."

"PhD?"

"It's the one from Rhodes Island. She should be online now."

"Ok."

Belfast bowed slightly, as for the wonderful scene in the bedroom.

What is this?

Belfast, the wedding ship, had already tried it with Ye Zuochen, and performed a blissful service right by the swimming pool.

Soon, the doctor came in.

"It's really hard to judge this scene. Can you have some bigger aspirations?"

"Then don't take my cookies."

The doctor reached out and took out the upright biscuit, placed it in his mouth beneath his mask, chewed it, and ate it, then commented sharply, "It has a milky flavor."

While practicing his grip strength, Ye Zuochen talked about his recent experiences.