Dimensional Codex System I M Really Not A Cultist
/ Dimensional Codex System: I'm really not a cultist! Chapter 531
Chapter 531: Chapter 530: From now on, we are companions!
The Swarm passed through the teleportation gate.
As Fang Zheng rushed through the teleportation gate, the first thing he saw was a world enveloped in bright red. In the distance, he could even see a sun that kept burning. Below was a thick layer of clouds and alien structures resembling dried-up trees. Entities that looked like skeletons shuttled through, with pale blue lightning occasionally emerging from them. Clearly, this place must be the factory base where those aliens produced the Blossom Beasts.
Faced with the arrival of the Swarm, these aliens seemed quite perplexed, and their forms were also very strange. These aliens looked slightly larger than humans, with two legs and four arms, and their outer skin appeared as smooth and slick as the epidermis of an octopus. They seemed more like some deep-sea species rather than mere amphibians.
Although they couldn't understand each other's language, Fang Zheng could still sense from the intense psychic fluctuations of these aliens that they were obviously surprised by the arrival of him and his companions. However… this was just the beginning!
Looking at the army of aliens before him, Fang Zheng suddenly spread his wings. He opened his mouth and the invisible Dragon Might burst forth, immediately enveloping the surrounding alien life forms. Feeling the tremendous dignity of the dragon, one by one, the aliens collapsed to the ground.
“The world quakes under my torment, your pitiful kingdom shall crumble in my wrath! In the end, your world will be destroyed, and in my shadow, all things shall turn to ash! I am the Wings of Death, the Destroyer of Worlds of Destiny, the end of all things. Unstoppable, incontestable, I am the cataclysm!”
Ah, after so many worlds, I've finally found one where I can speak my lines without fear of being misunderstood!
While feeling sentimental, Fang Zheng looked up, and with his movement, violent and scorching flames burst from the Giant Dragon's body, spreading out in all directions. The tumbling flames mercilessly devoured everything before him, and the aliens on the surrounding platforms didn't even have time to dodge before they were burned to ash.
This was the Shaping Type's eighth level spell–Flame Storm!
“Boom—-!”
At the same time, countless Flying Dragons also began a relentless bombardment of the alien base, while swarms of creatures detached from the Leviathan, howling as they turned into projectiles and bombarded the alien structures before them. Soon, the flesh and blood armies led by Hydralisks and Jumping Bugs erupted once more, sweeping across this planet.
Of course, those aliens were not pushovers. This was their lair; they naturally wouldn't just send a few monsters over as they did on Earth to let the Earthlings upgrade. Soon, Fang Zheng saw hundreds of massive creatures running, crawling, or flying toward him.
But the aliens' bio-tech seemed to be a completely different ballgame from the Zerg's.
After observing these aliens closely, Fang Zheng noticed a feature. Previously, he had thought this group of aliens was similar to the Swarm, but upon closer inspection, he realized they were quite different. The social structure of these aliens was actually more like humanoid races such as humans, which was evident from the types of troops they deployed.
The Swarm also sent wave after wave of dragon dogs, but that was what the Swarm was made for. These aliens were different, as they seemed to utilize tools as well–their society was essentially a humanoid race that had climbed the bio-tech tree. And those Chrysanthemum Beasts were akin to the Mech Hunters on Earth.
So this was a totally different model from the Swarm!
“Destroy them!!”
As the boss, Fang Zheng certainly wouldn't step in personally every time. There were more than a handful of planets and worlds that the Swarm had destroyed. Everyone was an old hand at it, so when those alien monsters charged over, Fang Zheng didn't hesitate to give the command, followed by a wave of F2A.
Next, all that needed to be done was to strike with A!
While Fang Zheng was playing havoc on an alien planet like a world boss, back at the Heavenly Dao Palace, it was still a serene and peaceful scene.
“Sigh… I wonder what world Elder Brother has gone to this time, and what things he'll bring back.”
Sipping her coffee lightly, Tilia put down her cup and looked at Nymph in front of her.
“But it's quite rare for Sister Nymph to invite me for coffee. Is there something good happening?”
While twirling her coffee cup in her hand, Tilia looked at Nymph with curiosity.
There's a saying that where there are people, there is a Jianghu. Of course, the Heavenly Dao Palace wasn't the scene of a Ming or Qing Dynasty palace drama, but for various reasons, these girls around Fang Zheng had also differentiated into a hierarchical pyramid.
At the very top was Nymph because Little Angel was the first to follow Fang Zheng as a Soul Summoning Stone, and she also provided great assistance to Fang Zheng. Not only that, due to Little Angel's pleasant character, she was quite popular among everyone else. Although Little Angel herself didn't have the ambition to be the “boss,” everyone from Tilia down to the most ordinary Cursed Child considered Nymph as Fang Zheng's deputy. If Fang Zheng wasn't around, all matters of the Heavenly Dao Palace would be handled and decided by Nymph.
Naturally, ranking below Nymph were Tilia and Black Katie. Logically, Tilia's relationship with Fang Zheng should have been a bit closer than Black Katie's, after all, they had had close contact. However, Black Katie was no pushover either, so Tilia and Black Katie had established a mutually balancing relationship.
As for those that followed, there were the Cursed Children like Fumie Busei, Natsuse, and Tina. But for these naive and simple kids who didn't understand these matters very well, they were basically following behind Nymph, Tilia, and Black Katie, cheering them on without any real competition.
Tilia had always wanted to get on good terms with Nymph but Little Angel's nature was relatively introverted. She didn't really enjoy communicating with outsiders, and Tilia, who was also quite emotionally intelligent, naturally didn't push too hard. So she only occasionally took some time to chat with Little Angel. However… today, Little Angel had actually invited her to have coffee together at the Rabbit Home, which made Tilia feel unexpectedly honored.
“Hmm…”
Faced with Tilia's question, Nymph seemed a bit shy. She lowered her head hesitantly, then finally spoke softly.
“I want to thank you…”
“Thank me?”
“Yes.”
Speaking of which, Nymph nodded her head.
“When I went with my master to another world before, I tried the method you mentioned, Tilia… Master was indeed very happy, so, thank you, Tilia.”
“…Huh?”
Upon hearing Nymph's words, Tilia was taken aback for a moment before she suddenly realized what was being implied, and a glint of excitement flashed through her eyes.
“Really, Sister Nymph? Have you and Elder Brother already slept together?”
“Mhm.”
Perhaps because she was still not quite comfortable with the topic, Nymph nodded with a slight blush on her face.
“I've slept with my master already, and it was really comfortable. I never thought it would be such a comfortable thing… ”
“Of course, it is, that's the greatest joy for a woman, after all.”
By now, Tilia had regained her composure, smiling mischievously at Nymph. Meanwhile, she clenched her fists tightly in her heart, thinking that before it had only been her, at a disadvantage against that girl Black Katie. But now, with Sister Nymph on her side, she was eager to see what else that little star-playing girl could do!
As she plotted in her heart how to get back at Black Katie and regain her ground, Tilia turned to Little Angel with a gossip-hungry gaze.
“By the way, Sister Nymph, since you've already slept together, how did it feel?”
“Hmm… It's different from what you described, Tilia, it didn't hurt at all.”
“What? It didn't hurt?”
Upon this reply, Tilia was also taken aback, while Nymph nodded in confirmation.
“Yeah, it didn't hurt, master was very gentle, and I didn't feel any pain at all.”
“Oh, I see…”
Hearing this, Tilia nodded thoughtfully, and then she revealed a slightly sly smile as she looked back at Nymph.
“So, Sister Nymph, what position did you use?”
“Position?”
Faced with Tilia's question, Nymph seemed confused. She tilted her head, not quite understanding what Tilia was getting at.
“Master always held me in his arms…”
In his arms, huh? Indeed, Sister Nymph looks so delicate, she would be well-suited for that position…
“Then, how long did you do it for?”
“…All the way until morning.”
“All the way until morning?!”
At this point, Tilia could not keep calm any longer; her eyes widened in astonishment as she sized up Little Angel.
“Sister Nymph, weren't you tired?”
“Not at all? Because I am an Artificial Angel…”
“Ah, I see it's due to your race…”
After receiving this answer, Tilia finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, she was also secretly shocked. She had not anticipated that Nymph, looking so gentle and frail, could actually spend a whole night with Elder Brother… Oh, Elder Brother indeed has plenty of energy, but if it came to this, she feared she might not be able to withstand it! She had been thinking about joining Sister Nymph to serve Elder Brother someday, but with this in mind… maybe it was better to think it over again.
However…
With this thought, Tilia's cunning smile returned to her face.
No matter what… Sister Nymph and herself were now comrades in the same trench!
Chapter end
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