When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 900

"Ah, ah? Oh! I know! You can get experience points as long as you challenge! Then you can update and become stronger, right?"

"Well...that's basically it. Finally...do you have anything else to ask?"

"No, I'm going to challenge the giant race now!"

Shaking her head like a rattle, Jibril jumped up from the bed on the spot, rushing out the door impatiently, intending to attack the giant.

"...Why are you running in such a hurry? Back..."

Yong Ye subconsciously wanted to pull the wings on the back of Jibril's waist. After all, they also existed at the end of the body, and they were easier to grasp than the back collar. Jibril ran out of the room.

Originally, if he used the golden expansion technique, he could change the position of the space so that Jibril, who ran out of the room but did not leave the settlement, would come back, but he thought about it and finally gave up. Anyway, she should come back by herself... Well, to be precise Some said they couldn't fight, or came back after being wounded.

After all, the space phase of the Golden Diffuse Technique can provide better and faster healing than Avant Heim's repair room. Jibril will definitely choose this place for repairs in the repair room that take three to five years. .

Jibril's life is as tough as Xiaoqiang's. I don't know how many times she was on the verge of death, so there is no need to worry too much. Yong Ye can also take this opportunity to think about how to contact Xinke and ask Xinke to send Wang Ye's fleet Help him kill God.

"But...Xin is quite vindictive..."

Silently talking to himself, Yong Ye couldn't help but feel a little headache when he thought of Xin Ke's character.

Although it's been a while since they separated, he doesn't think that time can make Xin Ke forget that he once modified his memory and used it to help. Because the origin of the rumor that the elves love and hate, it is from the family of Xin Ke Nilvalen.

Although Xinke was not in the Nirbalian family at the beginning, she grew up in a facility similar to an orphanage, but she has perfectly inherited the inheritance of the Nilbalian family, especially the matter of holding grudges. Remember forever.

I really want to say that the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, but unfortunately... can the boat really be straight when it reaches the bridge?

Lying on his back on the bed, looking at the ceiling above, Yong Ye couldn't help being dazed because he couldn't find the answer.

In this way, Jibril went out for a week, and when she came back, she had become a little girl again, and after flying in staggeringly, she leaned forward with her face squinted and looked at him eagerly, letting He helped fix it.

"...I feel like I have a strange pet."

Looking carefully at the shocking wounds on Jibril's body as a young girl, Yong Ye met her gaze, but shook his head with a wry smile, and then ordered the space to repair it.

Just like that, Jibril returned to her original appearance after a while.

The Flügel girl, whose body was covered in blood, inspected her body with satisfaction and nodded, then quickly turned around, locked the closed door, turned around and took off her clothes.

"...What are you doing? Sex, seduction?"

"No, although I didn't defeat the giant, but I killed a lot of monsters, and I should have some experience points, so... please help me update the values!"

"...I think so too."

Shrugging his shoulders, Yong Ye simply cut his fingers with the march of the dead, and Jibril impatiently tied her long colorful hair together and basically moved it to the front, so that there would be no scars after repairing. The delicate and beautiful back was completely exposed to Yong Ye's eyes.

Then Yong Ye used skillful movements to press his neck against the girl's back, and then slid a line down, drawing a blood-red long mark on the girl's back, reaching the base of the wings of the two teams, the position of the tailbone, instantly... On the back where there should be nothing, a string of sacred characters written in a horizontal script like an inscription emerged.

"Ummmm..."

The index finger was drawn across her back, causing Jibril to twist her body uncomfortably, as if she was ticklish.

"...Don't move around, and don't make strange noises, okay? Someone like you who doesn't know should probably think that I did something to you..."

"How is it possible~ You are worrying too much, there is a sound-proof barrier that they can't hear, and one is a Flügel and an unknown race... Ah, of course, I don't care, and it doesn't matter if I am misunderstood~ "

"...Leave this aside for now. Compared to this... I remember you are not ticklish? Sure enough, you have changed a lot recently and seem to have a sense of shame? Those books really taught you what shame is, and what is normal. Common sense stuff?"

"It's really rude, I've always had common sense~"

"...Is it the common sense of the Flügel? Your common sense cannot be regarded as the common sense of normal creatures, or my common sense... However, although you have closed and locked the door, can you not take off your clothes so simply? I feel weird... ..."

"In the common sense of human beings, isn't it possible to show lovers of the special opposite sex casually?"

"...I'm not your lover, I'm the Lord God...the Lord God."

"My main god is Master Artosh, and you just need to become a lover, wouldn't it be fine? Hmm~ I really like you~!"

Facing Yong Ye's complaints, Jibril turned around, licked the blood from her mouth, and showed a sweet smile.

"...Stop joking about nothing...Do Flügel have a concept of love?"

"No, but the Flügel can reproduce, but they are infertile. After all, the near-eternal life does not need to reproduce to continue the race. The act of reproduction will bring unnecessary weakness."

"...In your statement, there are many things I want to say, but if I say it, it will be endless, so I am too lazy to tell you..."

While communicating with Jibril, an abnormal girl, Yongye kept on doing homework, but at the end he didn't want to discuss this gradually perverted topic with her. After all, he didn't want to be misunderstood as a pervert. Hmm...Although most of the time the perverted person is not him, but this angelic girl with sweet appearance but sad heart.

Letting a drop of divine blood seep into Jibril's back again, Yongye used his own blood as a medium to create circular ripples on Jibril's back, which spread to the entire engraving, covering the old records and writing new ones.

To put it simply, the accumulated experience is used as a material, and the sacred characters are re-engraved to turn them into ability values, so as to improve the abilities of the subordinates.

Finally... use special paper to re-engrave the ability value on it, and lock the favor behind it again, so that the grace of God engraved on the back disappears.

"... Here you go, see for yourself."

"——Let me see, let me see!"

Jibril quickly put on her clothes carelessly, and the disheveled Jibril snatched the paper from Yong Ye's hand just like that. The words on the paper had already been translated into Tianyi language.

"Oh~ it seems to have improved a lot!"

"...I don't know how much normality can be improved. After all, I haven't updated people, but you are not normal...whether it is physique, ability, or personality."

"Hmm...Thank you very much, Mister Yong Ye, no, it's Master Yong Ye."

"…What's wrong?"

Suddenly, Jibril became serious, which made Yongye uncomfortable.

But Jibril lowered her head, put her hands together as if praying, and said so solemnly and respectfully.

"Thank you for the strength you bestow. If...you can help Master Artoxiu fulfill his wish, I will dedicate my life and everything to you."

"No...Suddenly, are you too serious? Why don't you be a little perverted? I'm not used to you being so serious, I feel terrified..."

"It wasn't sudden. This is the result of my deliberation. As a weapon, the Flügel must have a master. After Artosh-sama dies, if the Flügel still exists and I am still alive, I should find a new master for myself. And you are my choice."

"...A weapon?"

Thinking that the Flügel is essentially a weapon to kill gods, Yong Ye didn't know what to say, but... before he could say anything, Jibril, who lowered her head, spoke again.

"Then……"

"Then? What happened?"

"——Since you say so, then I will not be polite!"