Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 792 - 655 Restoration of Body

Chapter 792: Chapter 655 Restoration of Body

After the promotion, 102 rolled off the bed and first ran to the milk machine in the workroom to pick up Little Fool, towering over and holding her close.

"Uh uh..." Little Fool had been taken captive.

Little Fool was also helpless, originally thinking that 102 was a good child of the same age, but now 102 had turned into a statuesque beauty with long legs, kneading her at will.

"You’re too tall!" Little Fool protested, "You’ve grown too fast!"

"Soon I will be as tall as you," 102 lifted Little Fool up high.

"Quack?" Little Fool looked down, not understanding why 102 would become the same as her.

had already learned the truth from 101. The artificially created Children of Phantom Light lacked complete physiological conditions and were planned to be discarded, their decline was extremely rapid.

The sisters had less than 30 months of life left, and to alleviate the tension of this impending demise, 102 decided to restore her body to its original state immediately after becoming a Dominator Witch.

"You will grow tall, you will become beautiful, Xu Cheng... But I can’t, I’ll shrink and become thinner when I reach a certain limit, never able to grow," 102 said somberly.

Little Fool vaguely sensed 102’s pain. 102 was clearly a vibrant and unbounded witch, full of power, but now she seemed especially vulnerable.

"I’ll protect you when I grow up," Little Fool declared.

"Ah, my Xu Cheng, the best little thing..." 102 kissed Little Fool’s face, rolling her on her body one last time, then placed her on the table.

"Will you turn into... that little kid I saw before?" Little Fool asked.

"Hmm!" 102 looked down at herself, "It means all this will be gone, shrink, grow up again, and then shrink."

"What about sister?" Little Fool asked.

"101 said she hopes to wait a little longer, maintaining her height for a few months, letting only me shrink, so that she can truly experience the feeling of being an older sister..."

"Hug." Seeing that 102 didn’t look very happy, Little Fool extended her arms for a hug, although it didn’t change 102’s expression.

After 102 left, Little Fool pinched her own fingers.

How nice would it be if Little Fool also developed a power as strong as her father’s, making every witch who left the room smile, satisfied?

All the witches would no longer be sad or depressed, and all the pain and confusion would be gone.

After leaving the studio, 102 went to the well-equipped ritual site and began to pray to Farosa’s scriptures.

The books symbolized the source of wisdom, sacred objects of Farosa, and the pages and copies written by her were an advanced version among the sacred.

The content of the scriptures wasn’t trivial, but star charts, filled with knowledge related to cosmic secrets, aimed to guide witches to reach the firmament. Stars, gods, witches, humans, the Four-Star Chart from above to below formed the basic pattern of the world. Through the scriptures of the Witch Goddess, witches connected with the deep space of the universe.

102’s gaze landed on the sacred texts, and she began to read slowly.

However, just reading the text made her shiver.

For in the starry sky, there existed some... evil entity.

What’s called "evil" is a subjective judgment, and only some people believe in the opposition of good and evil. But 102 indeed identified that thing as evil.

The great evil in the stars, devoid of emotions, devoid of warmth.

Farosa’s books described vaguely the extremely evil starborn lifeform, and the more 102 read, the more she felt watched.

The evil thing lived in years older than the history of the planets.

Before this, 102 attempted to share her fear with Farosa, asking her to reveal what was in the stars.

Only after being convinced that 102 would persist in her inquiry did Farosa admit she didn’t know either.

Farosa only knew that the celestial bodies in the stars harbored immense power, beyond the bounds of imagination, including those oldest alien lifeforms, which were likely related to the initial form of witches.

Farosa gave 102 some artifacts not to be disclosed, including murals and statues found in the ancient city and tomb of Hill A, carved with a monstrous figure so gruesome it was unbearable, as if composed of electrical arcs, rays, and gravitational wave patterns, with the ancient people depicting its appearance with resentment and despair, as well as ancient towers they used to escape its influence.

When 102 asked Farosa whether the Witch Goddess had the chance to defeat such starry evil spirits, Farosa did not give a clear answer.

"You will find the answer yourself, keep reading, and you will resonate with me again, I am waiting for you among the stars," Farosa simply said.

Therefore, 102 had to read, had to feel the evil and fear with all her heart, only then could she resonate with Farosa’s divine path in the stars.

After preparing for the ritual, 102 was already trembling in her mind and spirit.

The influence of the stars surrounded her, she felt herself exposed to the background radiation of zero degrees in the universe, gravity around her vanished, but she could still breathe, and 102’s body floated upward.

In this state, 102 connected with Farosa, the Witch Goddess who had retreated into the Divine Realm.

left her clothes floating in the starry sky.

"Lady Farosa... I am ready," 102 prayed.

The Law of Recovery enveloped 102 in crimson light, her state reverting along the timeline, her limbs shrank, her height lowered, large cup turned into small cup. The power of the Witch Goddess crossed boundaries, resetting life in units of years, 8 years old, 7, 6, 5...

Huh, huh...

When 102 woke up, she felt extremely out of place.

Firstly, the world felt heavier. Initially, through the scriptures, 102 felt the influence of the stars, floating in zero gravity space and receiving Farosa’s blessing, unable to feel the weight of her own muscles and bones, but now these were once again bound by gravity, smashing her back to the floor.

Looking inward at her body, she saw her vigorous Magic Circuit fill her small body, although not fitting too well, it was genuinely Dominator Level. The Magic Circuit hovered outside of the physical properties, unaffected by the Law of Recovery.

The biggest changes were her height and perspective; she became shorter, and everything she looked at seemed lower. Xu Yang glanced around, put on an oversized rubber coat, stumbled back to her dorm, and then found her collection in her wardrobe, changing back into her earliest clothes, which were from the Black Fire Innovation service period.

"Finally..." Xu Yang sighed in relief and looked at herself in the mirror.

She had become so small...

The warm air pump blasted hot air beside Xu Yang as she looked down at herself, small and deflated, short, skinny, with a round face, soft brown hair, and beautiful olive green eyes. Everything had returned to its early state.

It was like returning to those times in Aizu City when everyone had just stumbled upon each other by accident, without money, funds, or manpower. Xu Yang was just an uncle, Farosa was just a gloomy witch, and Lila took care of everyone’s daily needs.

"Mmm..." Xu Yang sat on the floor, lay back, stretched out her limbs like a small animal on the bed, rolled around, then jumped down and went out planning to chat with Little Fool.

At the door, she saw Xu Yang with the keys, opening the door, and she looked up and exclaimed.

Xu Yang turned his head and saw Xu Yang, who had become a little smaller, and was startled too.

"Which timeline have I returned to?" Xu Yang remembered Xu Yang being at least 1.7 meters tall, with a tall stature and an attractive figure, now turned into a little girl as if it were yesterday once more.

"Hmph, just this timeline. And... welcome back," Xu Yang said.

She was small in stature, but her mind was already very mature.

She bypassed Xu Yang, and when Little Fool opened the door and saw that Xu Yang had become only a little taller than herself, she immediately became happy.

The three of them sat in the toy room like best friends, talking. Xu Yang, to amuse Little Fool, pretended to be dumb and dumber than Little Fool on purpose. Xu Cheng fell for it, and soon they were hugging and rolling on the floor like two little animals.

During breaks in their play, Xu Yang saw Xu Yang sitting on the recliner with his eyes closed, dealing with work in heart flow mode.

Honestly, Xu Yang didn’t feel Xu Yang’s current state was very good. Xu Yang knew he once had a small goal of buying a tropical island, which was traceable; as long as he saved enough money, it could be achieved; but what about his grand dreams? How many funds, how much manpower, how many days and nights of hard work would it take to see even a glimmer of realization?

The ancient books say one should be established at thirty and free from doubts at forty. Xu Yang had already established his career at age 30, but being free from doubts is a higher state of being that is not easily reached. Xu Yang felt that Xu Yang was a very cool person, not everyone has the courage to flee everything familiar to them and start anew.

Xu Yang even suspected that one day Xu Yang would leave Nestor Corporation and start again, like a true wanderer, leaving the Northern Archipelago, even leaving Farosa... Oh my, that’s too scary to think about. Xu Yang bit her lip; what would she do if Xu Yang wasn’t there? Stick it out here until Xu Yang shrunk and grew again, repeating three times.

Xu Yang frowned as she looked at Uncle Xu, Little Fool stumbled over, wrapping her arms around Xu Yang’s shoulders and kissed her.

"Ah!" Xu Yang rolled backwards.

"Quack?" Little Fool looked at her, her eyes bright.

"Mmm..." Xu Yang stuck out her tongue at Little Fool, "Why did you kiss me?"

"I hoped it would make you feel better. Do you feel a bit better now?" Little Fool said. She had learned from her father that kisses could make witches happy.

Xu Yang was startled at first because she liked very capable men like Uncle Xu, and it was all too early for Little Fool. Then she realized that Little Fool’s kiss contained no desire, just a misinterpretation of Xu Yang’s frown, and an expression of friendliness and care. It was cleaner than a sister’s kiss and put Xu Yang at ease.

So Xu Yang went with Little Fool’s logic and stepped forward to let her kiss her again.

Afterwards, 102 blushed and patted Little Fool’s hair.

"Cherish the way you are now... You’ll grow up, and then you can’t go back to being a child," 102 said, and then she kissed Little Fool’s forehead again.

After 102 left, Little Fool turned to see Xu Yang, who was also unfathomable when he was serious.

"What did 102 used to do?" Little Fool asked.

"Assassin."

"Did she kill a lot of people?" Little Fool was shocked.

"Are you scared?" Xu Yang didn’t want to leave Little Fool with psychological trauma.

"I’m not scared, tell me," Little Fool said as she walked over to Xu Yang and shook his arm.

"She and 101 were both cultivated by Blackfire Innovation as killing tools," Xu Yang said conservatively. In fact, the sisters were bloodstained and had a bloodthirsty, merciless personality closely associated with a series of murders and massacres before they joined Xu Yang.

"Uh—" Little Fool was somewhat horrified, but on second thought, Nestor Corporation turned them into kind sisters, wasn’t that a welcome change?

Little Fool stumbled out to look for 102.

was at the weapon department, receiving her new weapon.

"I can’t wait to see my new weapon," 102 said as she lifted a weapon case taller than herself, while Little Fool peeked in from the doorway.

The weapon distribution robot scanned Little Fool’s 50-centimeter head circumference and mistook her interest in 102 for anticipation of receiving a weapon.

"Please come to the counter to receive your weapon, Xu Cheng," the robot beckoned to her.

Walking past a row of newly installed heating pipes, Little Fool moved next to 102. Little Fool wasn’t tall enough to see over the counter, so she couldn’t see the metal box that the robot placed on the counter with a clang but could hear 102’s clear admiration.

"This is your weapon!" 102 said excitedly.

"I traded my reading textbook for it, and the armor hasn’t been made yet," Little Fool said as she stood on her tiptoes, raised her hands high, and took her case, struggling to hold it in her arms.

When she opened the weapon case, Little Fool was nearly dazzled to the point of being unable to open her eyes.

"Wow..." Little Fool was sure she wouldn’t have to ask Lila for birthday gifts for the next few years because she loved the present before her so much.

It was a sword that was 66 centimeters long, though it could be called a knife as well.

It was very black, reminding Little Fool of something she’d see when she closed her eyes; and very bright, like the twinkling stars.

Later on, she found out that this was a Night Silver Weapon.