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Kal'tsit leaned against the bathroom door, stopping Amiya, who was dressed in her swimsuit and about to go into the bathroom to scrub Lin Lu's back.

"Dr. Kal'tsit, why can't I go in! I just want to help the Doctor take a bath! Look, I even prepared a shampoo cap!"

Amiya protested vehemently, causing her rabbit ears to stand up straight, showing how angry she was.

"Rather than saying that men and women shouldn't touch each other..." Kal'tsit sighed and rubbed her forehead, "it's more accurate to say that minors are not suitable to go in."

Amiya's eyes widened, and she declared righteously, "How could helping the Doctor take a bath be something forbidden? I've seen in the Eastern Kingdom's combat records that girls help their fathers scrub their backs!"

"I meant other aspects... Never mind, I'll let you take a look."

Kal'tsit pushed open the bathroom door, and Amiya immediately poked her little head out.

Blood flows into a river.

She blinked in a daze, staring at the blood-soaked ground and the surreal scene.

Mon3tr's triangular head held a wooden basin filled with bathing supplies, disinfectants, and medical supplies. Mon3tr used two arms to prop Lin Lu up, while his other arms held towels, diligently scrubbing away the black sludge and rotting flesh seeping from Lin Lu's body, revealing new, fair skin.

This energy and spirit make Mon3tr look like a professional technician, it's just a pity he doesn't know how to chat with people.

"The Doctor... he must be in a lot of pain," Amiya murmured softly.

Kal'tsit didn't answer the question; she silently closed the door.

"Let Mon3tr handle it from now on."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

9:46 am Cloudy, visibility 16 km.

Four kilometers outside the outer ring road of Longmen lies a desert.

A private ward on the fourth deck of the Rhodes Island ship.

Lin Lu slowly opened his eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling...

He raised his hand; the process wasn't difficult, but it felt unreal.

When Lin Lu looked up, he realized where this unreal feeling came from.

A girl was lying on each of Lin Lu's arms. Should he call it lucky or unlucky?

The fortunate thing is that both of them are stunningly beautiful women, one is a budding flower, and the other is graceful and charming.

Unfortunately, both of them are two-dimensional characters.

An anemone lay fast asleep on his left arm, and on his right arm lay... Ibitas.

The petite girl nestled in his arms, fast asleep. Her long, silvery-white hair was wrapped around most of his body, making her look so real, as if she truly existed.

Lin Lu reached out to touch it, but it quickly dissipated in his palm, turning into a faint glow that returned to his body.

Lin Lu slowly lowered his head, which had been tilted back, and his muddled mind began to sort out the cause and effect of the matter.

To satisfy his personal desires and to fill the emptiness in his heart, Lin Lu did something extraordinary.

He impulsively stepped into a trap after receiving a phone call from a girl named Zoya and being secretly offered a trap with an anemone. He upgraded his equipment, prepared thoroughly, and traversed most of the wasteland just to verify if the distress signal was real, just so he could sleep soundly.

The journey was like wandering through hell, being driven to the brink of despair several times, and breaking through one's own limits time and time again... or rather, regaining power.

He defeated countless monsters, used the Fulton Recycling System to bring back the bear cubs of the Ursus Student Self-Government Group, and even gave them a Sarkaz warrior with a single horn as a bonus.

Cutting through countless thorns along the way, Lin Lu finally arrived before the despairing Zoya and told her that her cries had been heard in this world.

During the long night, there was one person who left a deep impression on Lin Lu on this spontaneous journey.

The body, which should have died, was instead fueled by a burning soul that enabled the man to perform heroic feats.

Valery, knowing his days were numbered, chose what he believed to be the best course of action: entrusting the girl to Lin Lu and giving the hope of survival to others. Clutching the Originium silencing device in his robes, he swung a heavy hammer at the monster that was destroying the city. Even in death, he proved with his actions that the men of Ursus were fearless.

The Originium silencing device inside the monster's belly held it in place, and a large amount of stitching material was dismantled and fell away. This was Valery's last act of defiance. Even if he couldn't kill the monster, he could weaken it as much as possible before the device melted, buying Lin Lu time to escape.

"Ugh……"

Lin Lu stared at the ceiling and slowly closed his eyes.

A gentle breeze blew in from the ship's window, stirring the thin curtains, and the light red ribbon pressed under the fruit basket on the counter swayed slightly.

Salute to those who went to their deaths.

Exhausted, Lin Lu overturned the chessboard and stuffed the entire board into the mouth of the mastermind, Mephisto, for which he paid the price.

Ibitas's gift stained nearly one-fifth of Lin Lu's spiritual realm with a silvery-white hue, allowing this seemingly naive and innocent evil goddess girl to manifest in reality and freely enter and exit the deeper layers of her spiritual realm. If one day Lin Lu's spiritual realm were completely corrupted, would Ibitas be able to appear fully in reality through his body?

If this is really the case...

With such a being descending upon Terra, it's hard to tell whether Epicas is more dangerous or Mephisto, who is courting death, is more threatening.

"Take it one step at a time."

Lin Lu did not regret the decision he made.

All of this has meaning, it must have meaning...

"Dong dong."

A gentle knock on the door woke Lin Lu, who was trying to go back to sleep.

Lin Lu propped himself up, and the familiar light green hospital gown was put back on, giving him an indescribable feeling.

The pain caused by the movement spread throughout my body, a burning pain, as if a layer of skin had been scraped off.

Lin Lu coughed lightly and said, "Please come in."

"Excuse me, Doctor."

Two Filin medics opened the door. One had long brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and wore a white petal hair accessory. She wore simple casual clothes under her white coat. The other was an old acquaintance, a young Filin medic. She had participated in the Chernobog rescue operation and had even boldly stopped the Doctor to express her unique insights and concerns about his health.

“Aya from the Medical Department, and Professor Anto. Kal'tsit instructed us to manage your health during this period. Please guide us.” Aya said smartly, a hint of curiosity on her face, holding a thick medical record book in her hands.

Anto smiled and waved her right hand at Lin Lu, while her left hand held a portable lunchbox.

"Please give me more advice."

Lin Lu returned a faint smile, his gaze involuntarily drifting to the short Dr. Felin, who had left a deep impression on him.

Whether it's upholding her beliefs, authoritatively injecting Gurad with Oripathy medication, or risking her life to treat other operators on the Chernobog battlefield, her small frame conceals a power that commands respect.

"Good morning, Doctor." Anto strode forward and placed the lunchbox on the counter. Her gaze first lingered on a ribbon on the table, and she smiled. "I received the gift you gave me the day before yesterday. I will cherish this amulet."

"Okay—wait a minute."

Lin Lu raised an eyebrow and asked in return, "The day before yesterday?"

"Yes, Doctor, you have been unconscious for two days and two nights."

Lin Lu's lips twitched slightly: "I have a feeling that something is going to happen to me again today, and then I'll have to lie back down."

"Doctor, you're joking! Please go wash up and get ready for breakfast."

Anto opened the lunchbox, and substances from an unknown realm swam inside, as if one could glimpse the universe.

"Our medical department's Xiao Furong has really put in a lot of effort to prepare a nutritious and healthy meal for you."

Chapter 137 The Making of the Evil God's Daughter

"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."

Lin Lu looked up at the ceiling of the private ward.

He seemed to see the stars, he seemed to see Ibitas's homeland.

Ibitas, who had somehow regained consciousness, lay in his arms, staring at the ceiling with him, her lake-green eyes sparkling with starlight.

"Aba aba... Ah... Ah!"

Lin Lu suddenly awoke, instinctively assuming a gun-protecting stance. It was a physical instinct, much like how a rigorously trained soldier retains some focus during rest. This body had developed mechanical memory, acting involuntarily.

But what he held in his arms was not a gun, but Ibitas.

The little girl of the evil god was held tightly in Lin Lu's arms. Her milky-smooth skin slid against his arms, her petite body radiating a comfortable warmth, and her long, flowing silver hair seemed to come alive as it swayed. Ibitas didn't mind being held so tightly by Lin Lu. She found a comfortable angle and snuggled closer, pressing her cheek against the crook of his arm.

"I'm-"

Lin Lu took a deep breath, searching for the lost fragments of memory. He remembered... taking a sip of... nutritious porridge? And then he blacked out!

What kind of nutritious porridge is this?! This is more like ritual blood!

Lin Lu was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, clutching his heavy head, as if he could hear the sound of the tide rising.

I always feel that my spiritual vision increases dramatically after drinking porridge, and I see something incredible for a moment, and then my memory is erased.

"Rhodes Island really has a wealth of talent..."

Lin Lu let out a breath, looked around, and finally realized something.

This isn't the Deep Spirit Realm; this is Rhodes Island's private ward. Yet, Ibitas can appear in reality without any hindrance, and it even has a tactile feel... Lin Lu rubbed Ibitas's slightly chubby, round cheeks. They felt amazing, fleshy and elastic, and you could even knead them.

After being massaged a few times, Ibitas yawned, seemingly feeling sleepy from the comfort.

"It's a good thing Aya and Anto aren't here... otherwise, how would I explain it to them if they saw you? That you're my and Kal'tsit's illegitimate daughter? Look, you inherited my hair color, and her eyes. People should believe that, right? I could even introduce you to Amiya and the others. I hope that one day when you grow up, you'll become a bit picky about food. You can just eat me, everyone else is unpalatable, only my blood is sweet and my flesh is fragrant."

Lin Lu murmured to himself as he skillfully rubbed Ibitas's head and combed her long hair.

He's like an old father.

Now, Ibitas can materialize into the real world like the anemone, no, there are still some differences. The anemone relies on data from the spirit realm to create a human form, while Ibitas descends as a projection, just like her pure white panties from before…

Speaking of which, where did those panties go?

It seems to have been left on the Ghost Shark's bed.

"..."

Calm down, calm down, Lawyer Lin!

Although mishandling this could potentially lead to my social death! But, but—Specter is a single female operator, so surely a random boyfriend or girlfriend won't suddenly appear and beat me up, right? No way, no way? Great, no big deal. Just stick to my excellent character of refusing to comply and resolutely denying everything!

Today's pure love warriors are also full of energy.

Suddenly, Ibitas, who was in Lin Lu's arms, jumped off the bed, her bare little feet landing on the ground. Even though Lin Lu had tied her up, her long, silvery-white hair still fell to the ground, but fortunately, it didn't get dusty, otherwise the cleaning drone would have had to stop working today.

"Um……"

Ibitas pointed to the doorway, expressionless; she wasn't very good at mimicking human emotions.

Lin Lu asked curiously, "Is there something outside the door that you're interested in?"

Ibitas nodded, opened her mouth, but lacked confidence in her manner of speaking, so she lowered her head in frustration.

"It's okay, you'll learn slowly and get used to it."

Lin Lu comforted him, a complex emotion spreading through his heart, a mix of feelings.

Deep in Lin Lu's soul, he still harbored fear of Ibitas, a fear of the unknown.

And the psychological trauma of how my past self was easily erased by the other party in countless reincarnations, fortunately, I don't remember the specific process.

"No one is omnipotent from the start. Observe more, listen more, and learn more."

Lin Lu gently rubbed Ibitas's head, his tone slightly relieved, as if he had figured something out.

As an educator, Lin Lu could not bring himself to do anything bad to Ibitas, who was still a child; He was just a very lonely god.

If she were to be assimilated by Ibitas into the entire Spirit Realm in the future, she might die, or she might not. But in any case, Lin Lu hoped that she could become more human. He wanted to use time to cultivate Ibitas's moral values, to teach her self-respect, self-love, and perseverance, so that she could become an idol or a detective in the future.

Just treat it like raising a daughter; one more won't make a difference. Mr. Lin is a professional father.

If the book were titled "The Making of an Evil God's Daughter," it would be a fatal blow, but unfortunately, it can't be changed.

"There's someone at the door..."

Ibitas spoke timidly, her words somewhat mumbled, but they were still audible.

"That's very well said, keep it up."

Lin Lu smiled slightly and rubbed the girl's head as a reward.

He reached the door and placed his hand on the scanner beside it, his data-driven spiritual domain invading the PRTS system. PRTS instinctively wanted to resist, but after the data feedback to Anemone, who was slacking off, PRTS, like a little girl who had been disciplined countless times, gave up struggling and simply lay flat, not caring what Anemone did, just hoping she wouldn't use too much force.

As the door to the private ward opened, Lin Lu saw a familiar figure.

"Good morning..." Lin Lu glanced at the time and changed his words to "Good afternoon, White Owl".

The white-faced owl, still making a knocking gesture, kept its eyes closed as if it were asleep. It slowly opened its eyes as Lin Lu greeted it.