The Reader and Protagonist Definitely Have to Be in True Love

Chapter 21.1 – Protagonist: What’s this situation?

“What did you just say … Who’s going to be your man?”

… … He’s fixated on the wrong thing!

The protagonist is more concerned about the enemy who wants to capture his younger brother and doesn’t even ask for an explanation? Du Ze almost fell down on his knees. He was at a loss. However, with his 0 point restore, he doesn’t care about the curse. In addition, protagonist, you still want to burn it?! What happened when he was unconscious?

The Necromancer who was hiding in the dark felt a certain strange pressure.1 He finally understood the present situation. The Yin Ling curse seems to have been cast on the wrong person. This made the necromancer very angry, but he is not stupid enough to provoke the demon. All this time, the Necromancer had been living in the sea of undead souls using the things his teacher had left him, but he has not been able to master his own magic. After seeing the beautiful Belial City Lord, he lusted after her.2 The Necromancer can only use terrible means to lure them to his territory, then use the location advantage to capture the demon sisters.

The Necromancer was pretending to be dead. Xiu sought for traces of the undead in air. However, the aura of death from sea of undead souls was too strong; all other smells and information were masked by it. Neither could the undead mage be seen by the naked eye. It was one of the reasons why Violet and Alice had been so outmatched. The enemy did not appear, but just summoned the undead to fight for him. In the sea of undead souls, the magical cost of summoning the undead were negligible.

Purple lightning once again raged in the sea of the undead souls. Violet was fascinated and stared at Xiu. This powerful force was too crazy. She could not help but want to kneel to worship him and become his follower.

After the purple lighting died down, the sea of undead souls had huge holes where bones had been pulverized. Countless bones slowly slid down to fill the holes. The Necromancer’s throat was dry with fear. A few inches more and that terrible lighting would have destroyed him completely. Not even his ashes would be left. He stared in horror at the demon licking the arc of lightning at his fingertips; the smile on his face was both demonic and charming: “You’re not coming out? The next one will blow you up.”

Protagonist, your domineering value is over 9000!3 Achoo!

Du Ze sneezed and continued to look excitedly at the fight with a shiver. Ever since he was transported into this world, what Du Ze has looked forward to the most are these moments when the domineering protagonist humiliates the enemy. Now that he finally got his wish, the silly reader has forgotten his own troubles and the memory of his sufferings faded.

Daring to prey on the younger brothers and sisters of the protagonist, these characters are the real warriors; they have the courage to live a bleak life as cannon fodder!

The “Brave Warrior” Necromancer’s brain was blank. He almost obediently left his hiding place, but when he saw Du Ze, the Necromancer suddenly thought: The demon’s companion was cursed by him, in order to remove the curse, the demon won’t kill him, so this is … a trap?

Xiu waited a while, and found, to his regret, that the other party was not fooled. The demon had a rough idea of where the Necromancer was, based on his previous actions, and tried to force him out of hiding with his speech. Xiu looked at the power at his fingertips. If he were at the peak of his power he would be confident that he could completely destroy the sea of undead souls, but now he has a little less power.4

Once again he felt his weakness, clearly the shape of the demon is extremely powerful, but in the current situation, he is helpless. Xiu looked at the sea of the undead and, for the first time, he felt that it would be good if he were in his undead form.

– Do you really think so?

It was the voice that guided him when he awakened his demon form. This voice is not from outside, but from the depths of his body, like some ancient melody, representing the whispers of his blood.

– Come then.

When he regained his senses, he was in a strange space. The place was pitch black, and the only thing he could see was a cone5 suspended in the air. He looked at his hands and body but he was completely without concrete form. Now he looked like a ball of consciousness.

Xiu thought he knew where he was. There were eight scarlet totems around him and on top of four of them were torches floating in the air. One of the torches was lit with a purple fire.6 He looked at the totems and a massive amount of information entered his brain. He blacked out for a moment. When he came back to himself, he seemed to remember nothing. Xiu jerked back and looked at the ground. His shadow was drawn very long by the light of the torches, but he could clearly see wings and horns; it was the shadow of his demon form.

He went around looking at the torches, seeing his past, until he came to one that was painted with blood, and he knew he had found what he wanted.

When Xiu reached out a hand to the torch, he didn’t know why he asked himself again: What is he?

– A miracle. That person replied.

Xiu touched the handle of the torch. The torch on the left suddenly extinguished its purple flame, and the torch in front of him burst into a gray flame, illuminating every corner of the place, and Xiu cast a new shadow.

It was a dark shadow with curly hair.

Under the astonished gaze of all, Xiu suddenly fell into the sea of the undead, stirring up ashes. Out of the ashes a pale hand emerged and pressed down on the bones, supporting its master.

“A Lich!” Violet stared in astonishment at the black-haired man who had just climbed up out of the ashes and bones. Why is this horrible undead creature here at the edge of the sea of the undead?! When the Lich looked at her, Violet subconsciously tightened her hold on the unconscious Alice, her mind blank. However, Violet soon realized that the Lich was not looking at her, but at the black-haired youth beside her. She heaved a sigh of relief, but was still anxious – now the sea of undead souls was restless because of the presence of a high-level undead person.

Chapter 21.2 – Protagonist: What’s this situation?

Du Ze stared at the Lich in a daze. Although Yi Ye Zhi Qiu did write in “Mixed Blood” that once the protagonist had awakened four kinds of blood, he can freely transform into those awakened forms but – protagonist, your upgrade speed is too fast! It was only after 100 chapters of the novel before the protagonist awakened four of his forms, and it was at 130 chapters when he discovered the secret of blood transformation. Now the protagonist’s front feet awakened the demon form, and hind legs understood the blood transformation … FML! Protagonist, this is going against heaven’s will?

Thoroughly rebel against heaven! = =+

The moral integrity of the crazed fan is broken again.

Xiu looked gloomily at Du Ze, who was huddled into himself and shivering, then Xiu’s gaze turned to the undead mage’s hiding place. He didn’t say anything this time. Qian Bian (Thousand Changes, his weapon) turned into a death scythe in his hands. The Lich reached out with his power. Not far from where he was standing, the bones started to move to reveal a small hole. An awkward shadow was dragged out by a skeleton and hung on a scaffold made of bones.

Unexpectedly, the undead mage was a dark elf with long white hair and dark skin. The elves have always been beautiful, but right now his face was twisted with fear. In the Chaos Continent, the dark elves are fallen elves, also known as drow, with white hair and black skin. They worship a spider Goddess. As everybody knows, one of the main characteristics of dark elves is that they are lascivious.

The dark elf tried to flee the moment the high-level undead appeared, but the Lich gave him no chance to escape. The Necromancer had some mastery over the undead as a middle-rank mage, but that is not enough to stand against the other. When the Lich appeared, the sea of undead souls completely surrendered itself to him. The dark elf began to despair. In front of the undead Lich, his only trump card – the curse – is useless.

The bones in the sea of the undead souls automatically formed a path to let their master through to the dark elf. The fear in the dark elf’s eyes grew stronger and he shouted in horror: “I was wrong! I’m not going to pursue those two sisters again! I’ll go and remove that curse on your companion, don’t kill me! ”

Standing in front of the dark elf, there was no expression on the Lich’s pale face, but to the dark elf this was more frightening than anger because the other person looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

“You can’t kill me! My mentor is Anat! If you kill me, my mentor will -”

Of course, Xiu didn’t listen to any of his nonsense. The Lich’s put his hand on the dark elf’s temples. When Xiu loosened his hand, the dark elf hung limply from the rack. The corpse of a dark elf is a rare material, so Xiu put it in the contract space of the Necromancer1 The Lich reasoned that the dark elf, when he was turned into an undead, would never disobey him again.

Violet looked at the undead in awe when she realized that he was wearing the same clothes as the demon who had suddenly vanished. When Du Ze saw the dark elf hanging his head, he thought that the dark elf had just fainted but when he was thrown into the contract space, he realized that the dark elf was dead.

Dead …？

The scene had no sense of reality for Du Ze. Was it because the dark elf died too quietly, or because, subconsciously, he still thinks that this is just a novel?

After doing all this, the Lich turned to where Du Ze was but then collapsed into the sea of bones.

Du Ze helplessly watched as Xiu fall down neatly, then threw off his disorderly mood. Trembling, he ran to Xiu’s side, extremely worried, but to his relief, Xiu just seemed to be asleep. Du Ze remembered that in “Mixed Blood,” it was written that each time the protagonist changed his form, he would be in a coma for a few days. After all, if he could change at any time without any penalty, then that ability would be too strong for the plot. However, according to the author, once Xiu unlocks all eight bloodlines, he can freely shift into whichever form he wanted without falling into a coma.

What should we do now? Du Ze looked at the surrounding bones. His mind was empty of ideas.

Violet, after hesitating for a long time, finally stepped forward: “You, hello.”

Seeing Du Ze’s expressionless face, and clearly sensing that the other person is weak, Violet doesn’t know why she felt anxious.

“I am the Lord of the City of Belial … Would you like to come to Belial City as my guest? ”

***

He opened his eyes and the light fell on his face with a warm feeling. How long has it been since he saw the light?

He was in a strange room. There were not a lot of decorations, but it made people feel very comfortable. As he was about to get up, he found that there was something heavy lying on top of his body. Xiu opened the quilt and saw Du Ze almost half-naked. Their two bodies were entwined. The black-haired youth was soundly asleep, curled up on Xiu’s bosom. The glasses had been removed and Du Ze’s face rested on Xiu’s chest. Du Ze’s soft hair was brushing across his skin with the youth’s every breath. Not just his head, but also Du Ze’s hands and feet were also clinging to Xiu. The two people’s bodies were stuck together with almost no gap between them.

Xiu was surprised. What’s this situation?