stonecrandall Chapter 97 Bianca and Kiana
Chapter 97 Bianca and Kiana
Chapter 97 Bianca and Kiana
In the smaller plane.
"Did it really turn out like this?"
Lu Xingchen looked at the contents written in the notebook, which came from "0-01", and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the Silver Dragon King eventually split into two, and the bet continued, with only minor changes to its contents.
"Na'er, who possesses 30% of the Silver Dragon's essence? I wonder if it's possible to influence her and thus control the Silver Dragon King."
Lu Xingchen began to ponder this possibility. If it were the complete Silver Dragon King, it might be a bit uncertain, but now that Gu Yuena has not only sealed her cultivation but has even split in two, there might be an opportunity for her to make a move.
"However, our current strength is still a bit lacking."
Lu Xingchen shook his head slightly, suppressing his restless thoughts. "I'll consider contacting them again after I advance to Sequence Three Dreamweaver."
The potion-playing role of Sequence Four "Manipulator" was already fully digested when he was still in the Dragon Valley plane, driving an excavator through the valley full of dragon remains.
As his performance reached its perfect conclusion, his normal mental strength also rose accordingly, breaking through that insurmountable barrier and officially reaching the Divine Origin Realm (above 50,000 points).
Currently, in terms of spiritual power alone, there are only a handful of people on the entire Douluo Continent who can rival Lu Xingchen.
"Next up is the promotion ceremony for the 'Dream Weaver'."
Lu Xingchen slowly closed his eyes, and the ritual required to advance to the third rank, "Dream Weaver," clearly appeared in his mind:
Make at least 100,000 people have the same dream on the same night. When the dreams connect, take the potion to advance in rank.
The difficulty of this ritual has always been the same: to make 100,000 people fall into the same dream on the same night.
Achieving this goal will not be accomplished overnight.
Lu Xingchen needs to constantly travel through people's dreams, leaving behind unique spiritual anchors deep within each dream.
These anchor points will connect to each other like a spider web, eventually weaving 100,000 originally unrelated dreams into a unified and grand illusion.
The process sounds simple, but in practice it is an extremely tedious and arduous task that requires a huge amount of time and energy.
Lu Xingchen once experimented and found that even with his current mental strength, working non-stop all night, he could only plant anchor points on a maximum of three thousand people at a time.
Infiltrate someone else's dream, leave an anchor point, leave the dream, find the next target, and infiltrate the dream again.
The entire process takes anywhere from seven or eight seconds to more than ten seconds.
The main problem is the lack of time; after all, people naturally wake up in the morning.
Although many special workers sleep during the day, Lu Xingchen had no interest in slowly searching for them.
Nighttime is the most efficient time to go.
One hundred thousand anchor points, three thousand people every night.
A rough calculation shows that it would take him more than a month just to complete the anchor point setup.
However, all of this is within an acceptable range, after all, he is only nine years old this year and has plenty of time to prepare slowly.
More than the preparations for the ceremony, what was attracting his attention now were the two enormous figures before him.
They were two giant lumps of flesh, nearly three meters tall, covered with a translucent membrane that rose and fell slightly with the breathing inside. They looked somewhat eerie, or even disgusting.
But Lu Xingchen's eyes were unusually calm, even carrying a hint of expectation.
Through that almost transparent membrane, the figure of a person curled up inside could be clearly seen.
Within the first mass of flesh, a young girl was curled up, her long golden hair cascading down like a waterfall, obscuring her fair, snow-white skin.
Even through the membrane, one could feel the extremely vigorous blood and qi, pulsating slowly like a lurking beast.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
That's the sound of a heartbeat.
Even though there was a thick membrane between us, it felt as if the sound was right next to my ear. Each beat was like an invisible hammer, creating visible ripples in the air.
If an ordinary person were standing here, they would probably feel a tightness in their chest and difficulty breathing just from hearing that heartbeat, and might even be so frightened by that invisible, menacing aura that they wouldn't be able to move.
"Humanoid ferocious beast"—this is definitely the first impression that most people would have after sensing this aura.
Lu Xingchen took out a pair of silver glasses and put them on, asking with some curiosity, "0-02, why is her hair blonde? It's clearly made from my blood."
The lens of "0-02" flickered slightly, and a line of text appeared, providing the answer: "In addition to your blood, this creation's body also contains the torso bones of Qian Renxue and the essence blood of the Golden Behemoth. The hair and fur of both of them are golden, and it is probably due to this factor that this creation has golden hair."
"Yes, that makes sense."
Lu Xingchen responded and then turned to the second lump of flesh.
A young girl was also curled up inside the mass of flesh. Her snow-white hair, like freshly fallen snow, gently covered her body. Her delicate and tender features, set against the fleshy membrane, made her look like an elf born in winter.
"Then what's wrong with her? She's made entirely of my blood, without any other ingredients mixed in, so why does she have white hair?"
"0-02" paused for a moment, seemingly engaged in complex calculations and analysis. After a while, a new line of text appeared: "You said, is it possible that because you have a thing for gray hair, and your subconscious influence caused her growth to lean towards your preferences?"
Lu Xingchen's fingers paused.
He touched his chin, lost in thought.
Influenced by one's subconscious?
As an extraordinary individual who navigates the audience pathway, he knew very well that the power of the subconscious was far greater than he had imagined.
In particular, since this girl is made entirely of his own blood, it seems normal that she would be affected.
Lu Xingchen shook his head, dispelling those irrelevant memories.
Whatever the reason, the white-haired girl in front of him was indeed very much to his liking. "White is good too."
look."
"puff-
'
Just then, a soft but clear cracking sound rang out.
A tiny crack suddenly appeared on the membrane on the surface of the first lump of flesh.
The cracks spread rapidly, spreading out like a spider web.
The next moment, the entire mass of flesh suddenly exploded!
Thick amniotic fluid and shattered pieces of flesh scattered everywhere, carrying a faint smell of blood and the scent of life, pooling on the ground into a pool of crystalline liquid.
Amidst the splattered liquid and bits of flesh, a naked girl slowly rose to her feet, her long golden hair like burning flames, reflecting a dazzling light in the dim light.
She has large, bright blue eyes, now filled with a deep sense of bewilderment, as she slowly turns her head to survey this unfamiliar world.
"Where am I?"
The girl's voice was clear and slightly hoarse, like a fledgling bird that had just learned to speak, with a hint of timid confusion.
"Finally awake, Bianca." A magnetic boyish voice rang out, attracting the girl's attention.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a boy who looked to be about her age stroking his chin and looking her up and down with great interest.
Wait, how do I know that I'm the same age as him?
"Bianca?"
The girl repeated the name somewhat uncertainly, then pointed to herself in confusion, "Me?"
"Is it because it's newly born and hasn't sorted out its memories yet?" Lu Xingchen raised an eyebrow.
When creating these advanced embryos, he implanted virtual personalities into them beforehand, giving them their original souls.
In those implanted virtual personalities, he wrote some basic common sense, such as language, basic understanding of the world, and loyalty and affection towards him.
After all, he didn't want to be a stay-at-home dad and slowly teach these basic embryonic facts; that would be too troublesome.
"It seems that Silver Wolf experienced something similar when she was born. Is this what they call a mystery from the womb? It seems we need some time for her to process her memories."
Lu Xingchen roughly understood the girl's situation, then extended his hand, a bright smile on his face: "That's right, Bianca Kaslana, that's your name. It's okay to be confused now; you'll understand everything soon enough."
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Bianca gazed at the boy's outstretched hand, her fingertips slightly curled, and after hesitating for a moment, she gently grasped his palm.
The boy's hand was warm and strong, giving her a strange sense of security. "Then I'll have to trouble you."
(Image of Bianca.)
"puff-
—
Just as their hands clasped together, as if stimulated by some signal, or as if some ritual was completed, the second lump of flesh next to them suddenly burst open!
"Hmm~"
The amniotic fluid splashed, and her snow-white hair spread out like a butterfly. A white-haired girl squatted on the ground and let out a soft moan.
She had the same deep blue eyes as Bianca, and was now curiously watching the two people shaking hands not far away. Her innocent face was full of confusion, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, like a fragile porcelain doll.
"she is?"
Bianca felt her heart skip a beat uncontrollably at that moment, and a strange feeling welled up from the depths of her heart.
It was a sense of intimacy, as if we were connected by blood.
Lu Xingchen followed her gaze, his smile deepening: "She is your sister, Kiana Kaslana."
"Little sister?" Bianca repeated the word, her gaze falling on Kiana, her eyes gradually softening.
(Image of Kiana.)
"That's right, it's my younger sister."
Lu Xingchen nodded, looking at the two girls in front of him who looked similar but had very different hair colors, and a strange sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart. "Don't worry, you have plenty of time to get to know each other."
"Um."
Tianhai Orphanage.
"That's it. Please prepare two identities first, and then take these two people to the military headquarters so that the military can help them obtain identity certificates."
"Hmm, what specific identity do you need? Just arrange for them to be the offspring of military personnel, whose parents sacrificed themselves in a battle against evil spirit masters, so they were adopted by the military. Then have the military arrange for these two to be sent to the Destiny Group for training."
Lu Xingchen held the soul-guided phone and remotely issued the command.
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the soul-guided phone, followed by a hoarse, low female voice, as if it had been sanded: "Understood."
""
There were no unnecessary formalities, nor a single question.
"It's definitely better to have some people on your side to do things than to work yourself to death."
Lu Xingchen hung up the call, a satisfied smile on his face.
What is their identity, and what kind of work do they do?
There are many things that would be very troublesome and conspicuous to do under Lu Xingchen's identity.
In such a situation, if someone in a high position were to step in, it would save him a lot of trouble.
"Speaking of which, Tianhai Academy starts in a month, and Cocolia's mother seems to be insisting that I go to school. It's such a hassle."
Lu Xingchen scratched his head in a bit of a predicament. Although he didn't need to go to school at all now, he had promised Cocolia after all.
Even a noble dragon can break its promises, but not something as trivial as going to school.
"Fine, let's just consider it a chance to relive our student days." Lu Xingchen decided to keep his promise.
"bite"
Just then, a crisp notification sound rang out, and the screen of the Soul Guide Phone suddenly lit up.
A new text message notification appeared on the screen, with the sender's name in the contact's name: Yali.
Lu Xingchen pondered for a moment, then lightly tapped the screen with his fingertip.
Yali's message popped up instantly, her tone filled with excitement, ending with a soft smiley face: "Little Star, the academy's on holiday right now? Why don't you come to Shrek City for a few days? I've learned a lot of new dessert recipes (t1"t)."
Lu Xingchen: "I'm sorry, Sister Yali, my teacher is currently teaching me a new forging technique, so I might be temporarily unable to get away (，，，，)."
The message was sent successfully and the other party replied almost instantly.
Yali: "Is that so? But we haven't seen each other for two years (a, eight). Little Star, are you really not considering coming to Shrek Academy? We also have very skilled blacksmiths here who can teach you blacksmithing techniques."
Lu Xingchen: "No, my teacher has been kind to me, and I don't want to become someone else's student. I hope you can understand my feelings, Sister Yali."
This time, Yali's reply was half a minute late.
Yali: "Okay, I was being presumptuous. Little Star, once you've mastered the technique, remember to let your older sister know (•)♡, okay?"
"Okay, Sister Yali."
Lu Xingchen gave a brief reply, then put away his soul-guided phone, a subtle expression on his face.
For some reason, he felt that something was off about Yali, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Two years ago, when they parted ways in Shrek City, he and Yali exchanged contact information. In the past two years, he and Yali have communicated through text messages.
The initial conversation was fairly standard, with Yali mostly asking about his recent situation and him responding politely.
But from some point onwards, Ya-li's tone became increasingly intimate, and the passion between the lines became more and more obvious.
In particular, within a year, she repeatedly invited him to visit Shrek City, and even mentioned more than once that she hoped he could enroll in Shrek Academy.
"Although I did influence Yali through the virtual personality and increased her affection for me, wasn't the effect a bit too much?"
A thoughtful look flashed in Lu Xingchen's eyes.
He used the virtual persona initially only to have an extra layer of protection in Shrek City, to make Yali more kind to him, and to make her biased towards him at times.
But now it seems that this "goodwill" has exceeded his expectations.
As for love, that's impossible. Ya Li's true love is Yun Ming, and Lu Xingchen didn't let that affect her.
"They probably want to take me as their disciple, since I was able to demonstrate the ability to absorb faith power during the martial spirit demonstration two years ago."
Lu Xingchen felt he had figured out Ya Li's thoughts. After all, with Ya Li's Prayer Angel Martial Soul, finding a qualified disciple would not be easy.
"She can't possibly actually want to raise me like a son, can she?"
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