I was transported by the 100-ton Wang Chuangfei and became a plasma spark spirit?

"That time, it wasn't me."

The will of the Loli Planet stared silently at the boy, its expression unwavering, and gave an answer that completely stunned Li Qingyang.

"It is the light of Qingyang."

My... own light?

Li Qingyang subconsciously lowered his head, his gaze penetrating the surface of his body and looking into the depths of his consciousness.

There, a boundless ocean of light, entirely under his control, was quietly surging.

A sense of unfamiliarity arose spontaneously, and for the first time, Li Qingyang was so confused about his own light products.

Is this... real?

One's own light...

How could he ignore the Dark Shadow Mage's spacetime blockade and freely project his consciousness to other dimensions?

He accomplished what even the will of the Loli Planet couldn't do?

Doesn't that mean that one's own light, in terms of status, has completely surpassed the will of the planet?

Li Qingyang slowly raised his right hand, a thought forming in his mind.

A soft and pure golden light emerged from the palm of his hand and floated quietly.

Does it have its own thoughts? Or rather, its own purpose?

What is it?

After a little thought, it becomes clear.

The monsters on Kuroshio Island, which were supposed to fight three monsters at once, were artificially strengthened. Seven and the rookie Leo were both defeated and almost died at the beginning of the series, causing the Leo TV series to be canceled.

And the dog breed that secretly boosted the monster's strength was none other than the Dark Shadow Mage, that beast... So—

"Your purpose... is it to send me to hunt down the Shadow Mage?"

The black-haired boy's gaze was fixed on the ball of light, trying to decipher even the slightest thought from its eternally warm pulse.

But the message conveyed was like a pebble sinking into a boundless ocean, without causing even the slightest ripple...

A soft, golden light floated in my palm, very still...

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Li Qingyang was getting a little angry. He stuffed all sorts of thoughts into it, and finally even started simulating various emotions—anger, sadness, joy—into it all at once, but still there was no reaction...

Damn it! What a load of crap!

After several attempts, Li Qingyang finally gave up and flung his hand away, letting the light dissipate from his fingertips.

Having given up struggling against the light within him, he turned to look at the obedient figure in the red dress beside him, placing his last hope in her.

"Is there a way to replenish Zoffy's light?"

"Since we can't get out, is there any other way?"

"I remember that in the underwater civilization of the Gaia world, there was a special kind of creature that could store light to replenish the energy of the Ultra Warriors. Does something similar exist in this world?"

The little girl in the red dress listened quietly, without answering immediately. Instead, she raised her small, fair hand and gently touched her flat stomach.

Her delicately sculpted, youthful face radiated a holy glow, almost maternal, that was completely incongruous with her age.

"No." The ethereal voice carried a hint of inexplicable gentleness, and the dark eyes shone with a compassionate and tolerant light. "But I will soon be able to share Qingyang's burdens."

"???"

Li Qingyang leans back tactically.

Wait!

W-What did you do?!

Why are you acting like you're about to give birth, and that I'm the father of the baby?

The little ghost in the red dress glanced one last time at the terrified Li Qingyang, then transformed into a red shadow and vanished into thin air, leaving him alone in the living room, bewildered...

............

Hey.

Now the road is blocked, and his supposedly influential aura is not responding.

External assistance is out of the question for now; we can only rely on ourselves.

Li Qingyang slumped onto the low table, closed his eyes, and his consciousness once again sank into that boundless ocean of light.

Gazing at the boundless expanse of gold, his mind began to race.

The Ultraman of the Land of Light in Nebula M78 were originally carbon-based life forms similar to humans. It was only after their sun exploded and they were irradiated by the Plasma Spark Tower created by scientists that they completed a leap in their life level and collectively evolved into the giants of light they are today.

Plasma Spark...

Plasma Spark...

I'm just a plasma sparkling being!

So why didn't I evolve directly? What exactly is the problem?

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Okay, then I won't delete it. The main thing is to be obedient.

I'm a new author with a new book, so please bear with me.

Unlike the previous books (?), this book has a complete outline and various plot arcs with ups and downs, so readers don't need to worry about not seeing the end.

(Setting out the bowls~)

Main Text: Chapter Seventy-Five: Light Supplement? Self-Evolution! Training!! (Author: 山师陵崎侕IV扒俬-月*漪/！)

I'm just a plasma sparkling being!

So why didn't I evolve directly? What exactly is the problem?

Is it a matter of form?

While other evolution processes involve external light, what about him... trying to photosynthesize by pointing a mirror at himself?

Try it? Light refraction is everywhere. If this worked, he would have evolved long ago when he used a flash timer to purify the world. Why would he have waited until now?

Think about it...

Think about it again...

But despite racking his brains, Li Qingyang still couldn't come up with a single clue.

I can't understand it, I just can't understand it at all...

Guh...

Quack! If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it anymore!

Since it's evolution, there must be a starting point.

If you can't figure out the mysterious stuff, then start with the basics.

Strengthen your physical body first, and see if you can even touch the threshold of evolution by improving your physical strength.

You should know that the planetary gravity of the Land of Light is 120 times that of Earth. Even without being irradiated and evolved by the Plasma Spark Tower, every single one of them is a superhuman with extremely high purity!

Perhaps the reason I failed to evolve is because my physical strength didn't meet their standards?

Probably.

What should we do then?

Of course, it's practice!!!

By tempering one's physical body to its peak, the gate to evolution will naturally open!

Let's get started!

Li Qingyang opened his eyes, walked to the open space in the living room, and began practicing immediately.

One hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred sit-ups.

After completing half of the standard bald cape hero package, the black-haired boy got up from the floor and expressionlessly dusted himself off.

Um......

His face didn't turn red, he wasn't out of breath, and his heart didn't even beat fast.

I feel... utterly speechless.

This level of exercise isn't even considered a warm-up for him now...

What should we do then?

Li Qingyang stroked his chin, staring at the floor in deep thought.

Or... how about increasing the intensity a bit, and doing some special training like the hard-working lion?

......

............

On the other side, the Shinomiya Villa.

Time swayed slightly, and evening arrived.

"Kaguya-san, I'll come again tomorrow!"

Fujiwara Chika looked back every few steps, her reluctant demeanor making it seem as if she were not going home, but rather being exiled to Siberia.

For this pink-haired girl, today was undoubtedly an exciting and fulfilling day.

While taking refuge, I witnessed firsthand the divine figure high in the distance unleashing the divine light of Zoffy's miracle day with boundless power. I also saw the massive city ruins being lifted into the air by an invisible force, from which countless tiny survivors were safely sifted out (the principle of perspective – this might be on the exam!).

Immediately afterwards, billions of tons of urban ruins were dumped onto the ruins of the Yasukuni Shrine with a thunderous roar.

And so it was, and so it was... all of this caused Fujiwara Chika's excitement to exceed its limit. After returning, she turned into a perpetual motion machine, tormenting her friend in all sorts of indescribable ways.

As the one being tortured, Kaguya Shinomiya exuded a faint sense of death and just wanted to lie there quietly.

From bursting into her room and crying in the morning, to transforming into a curious child and frantically asking about every detail of Zoffy's deus ex machina that day, to starting to simulate the trajectory of the Eighth Ring and the Specium Ray with a desk lamp and flashlight after returning from the shelter at noon, followed by composing a completely illogical "Zoffy Support Song," and even insisting on dragging her into some Zoffy-sama support team...

The eldest daughter of the Shinomiya family felt that all her energy had been exhausted this afternoon. Now she was slumped over her desk in her bedroom, her eyes vacant, as if her soul had left her body and wandered far away.

When Hayasaka Ai brought in the red tea, what she saw was her master slumped over like a lump of mud...

Wow... that must have been really tough...

Faced with Fujiwara Chika's extraordinary vitality, this all-powerful servant could only silently express the highest level of awe in his heart.

Then step aside, draw a cross on the young lady's chest in remembrance of her suffering, and pray that the all-powerful Lord Zoffy will cast down his divine light to save her from her misery...

"Miss, you've worked hard. Please have some tea."

Kaguya Shinomiya tremblingly reached out, picked up the exquisite bone china teacup, and elegantly took a sip.

As the warm black tea slid down my stomach, the exhaustion that felt like I was about to die finally dissipated a little.

She let out a soft, satisfied sigh.

...Even so.

Kaguya raised her eyes and glanced at the blonde maid beside her with an extremely resentful look.

Knowing how hard I was working, why were you and Fujiwara pulling me along and cheering wildly at Zoffy in the sky while you were taking refuge? It felt like I was being torn in two.

Hayasaka Ai seemed oblivious to the black-haired, red-eyed girl's resentful look and changed the subject without batting an eye.

"If Fujiwara-san could share some of his energy with Kaguya-sama, you probably wouldn't be so tired right now."

"..."

A terrifying image instantly flashed through Kaguya Shinomiya's mind—

The scene depicts a woman with pink hair, a huge black bow in her hair, energetically jumping around the room, singing strange songs that she herself couldn't understand, enthusiastically pulling Hayasaka Ai's hand and forcing her to admire the portrait of Zoffy she had drawn on a plate with ketchup, while raising her hands high and jumping around shouting "Zoffy-sama is the best!!"

Well! ! !

Kaguya Shinomiya couldn't help but shiver, and her face, which had just regained a little color, instantly turned pale again.