My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 445 - 336: Xiao Huan Evolves! (Two in One)_3

Chapter 445: Chapter 336: Xiao Huan Evolves! (Two in One)_3

"But before, the Core of Illusion was just the size of a palm-sized golden egg,"

So tiny.

Back then, he could hold it with one palm, cradling it in his hand.

However, at this moment, the Core of Illusion had become a man-high ellipsoid golden cocoon, suspended in the storage room, diffusing streaks and wisps of golden light, and presenting phantoms that seemed neither entirely real nor completely fake.

Crack—

The golden cocoon suddenly burst open with a crack, followed by more and more cracks until they were so numerous that they were somewhat startling. The next moment, it burst open with a bang.

The scattering fragments twirled like a swarm of stars, swiftly embedding themselves into the golden light mass in front of them after a few seconds.

When the golden light faded,

A girl dressed in a black Lolita float stood in mid-air, her hands gently clasped together, holding a golden sphere, her feet wrapped in black silk swaying gently like ripples.

She hung a tranquil smile as if in a dream, her eyelashes quivering slightly as her Cazarine big eyes slowly opened.

This was none other than Citina’s usual appearance. The difference was that now she constantly radiated divine charm, making her look more noble, pure, and sacred.

She had grown up.

"Master~"

She lunged forward, hanging on Fang You like a koala.

Just as Fang You reached out to catch her, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was tactile sensation!

There was warmth!

And there was elasticity!

"Hehe~"

After coming down from Fang You, she fluttered about like a sprite, touching this and that, adeptly making a cup of coffee and then transforming into a maid outfit, holding it out to Fang You with a playful expression,

"Please, Master~"

Fang You took a sip.

Well, how to put it, the sugar was a bit much, skills could use some improvement.

But...

"You can now interfere with reality?"

"Yeah yeah, Citina can now switch between illusion and reality anytime, and I can do anything in the real state~ Master, all of your assistant’s jobs, Citina can do them all!"

No no, your coffee-making skills are not up to par, probably the same with making tea.

Citina did not hear her unscrupulous master’s criticism; she was just excitedly talking about her changes.

With a single thought, the coffee cup flew into the air, and in an instant, it could create a mental storm.

She rolled up her sleeves, flexing her arm, showing off her muscles.

"Citina is now very, very, very strong~!"

Although her arm was pale and delicate, it was true that she was strong.

Citina, who had ascended to the Seven Senses, had truly transformed.

It was as if everything before had been a period of development and preparation; at this moment, the Spirit of Illusion truly became its complete form, a real living being.

Fang You had indeed seen records about the Spirit of Illusion. It was said to be a ’divine-level life’ that could step into the realm of myth upon adulthood, but these records, to the people of Oasis, seemed more like mythical stories, quite vague and unclear.

But now, Fang You was seeing the reality.

On the panel, Citina was no longer characterized by just ’Spirit.’ She possessed both two-dimensional and life energy attributes along with divinity and divine particles.

She was a true myth incarnate.

"Well, Citina’s two-dimensional and life energy are nowhere near mine and Citina’s; the main issue is her physical constitution, which is way too inferior, even less than the Six Senses and the Five Senses. But anyway, she is the third myth of Cazarine."

"Furthermore, she can now learn skills, and with a bit of training, she would be a considerable fighting force."

"I really can learn skills? Yeah yeah, Citina wants to learn!"

At those words, she leaped up in excitement.

Spinning around joyfully.

Soon, Fang You brought Citina to the training ground, and when asked which skill she wanted to learn, without hesitation, Citina chose ’Palm Thunder.’

It must have been the impressive way he used Palm Thunder when he once took over her body that left a deep impression on her.

To become strong, possessing an offensive skill is essential.

Then let’s learn it.

The Skill Book warehouse had it; she could learn it with a slap, then keep slapping down one training card after another.

Citina closed her eyes and wrinkled her brow, her little face struggling.

"To become strong, one must make sacrifices."

"Wuu, Citina... Citina wants to be strong!"

She gritted her teeth.

But when she trained Palm Thunder to an expert level, she still seemed a bit deflated, her eyes brimming with tears, looking pitiful.

"Citina thinks she has become strong, maybe... maybe take a break?"

She proposed weakly.

"Citina is really strong."

She felt the urge to battle once more.

But not with Fang You.

"I can’t beat you, Master. If it’s about fighting, I should choose an opponent who is evenly matched, right?"

"All right, who do you want to challenge?"

She was quite clear about the strong members within the organization. Her gaze passed over Light Red, Citina, An Jianyou, Black Blade, and finally settled on...

the profile of Thunderbolt Lao Xing.

"Let’s go with this big guy."

Fang You: "???"

Is this the evenly matched opponent you were talking about? However, in terms of being cautious and picking on the weaker, Xiaohuan did indeed have some of Fang’s style.

Thunderbolt Lao Xing happened to be in the base at that moment.

"Did you want to see me, mentor?"

"Uh... a friendly sparring match?"

After hearing Fang’s words and looking at the slender and seemingly fragile Xiaohuan, who would cry out with a single punch, Thunderbolt Lao Xing pondered for a moment, "Her?"

Xiaohuan glared angrily.

Thunderbolt Lao Xing was disdainful.

He didn’t dare underestimate slender and fragile girls, as there was the precedent of An Jianyou, but Xiaohuan? Xiaohuan didn’t appear in front of people often, but as a core member of the organization, Thunderbolt was naturally familiar with her.

Xiaohuan was the favorite at the mentor’s side and seemed to enjoy playing some kind of master-servant ’play’.

Cough cough,

Mainly, this girl was a civilian staff member, inherently weak as a reed, probably unable to beat any elite, yet she dared to challenge him, the organization’s fourth... fourth strongest!

He couldn’t beat Black Blade, he couldn’t beat An Jianyou, and he couldn’t beat the hidden powerhouse Citina, but...

How could he possibly lose to a civilian staff member!

"Mentor, I, Lao Xing, am a bit rough around the edges, afraid I might accidentally use too much strength."

"Don’t worry, Xiaohuan... she’s not as weak as you think, and I’ll be here too."

He snapped his fingers.

Above the battlefield, the interplay of light and shadow formed a huge number.

The countdown began.

To the right was the nonchalant Thunderbolt Lao Xing, to the left was Xiaohuan, dressed in a black battle robe. As the countdown reached zero, the puffed-up Xiaohuan made the first move, lifting her bare hand and a flash of blue lightning shot out.

Palm Thunder!

Long-range mode!

Zzzt—

The Thunderbolt struck the unprepared Thunderbolt Lao Xing, making his short hair stand on end and his body tingle all over.

He suddenly stiffened.

"Seems not so weak?"

"No, very strong!"

One Thunderbolt after another struck him, their lethality growing stronger and stronger, so much that he dared not continue to take the hits head-on.

Complacency could lead to a downfall!

Thunderbolt Lao Xing got serious.

He was the organization’s fourth strongest (not including the mentor and Light Red’s puppet), the holy warrior in the hearts of many, and he had battled through the waves of Mysterious Evil seven times in and out.

He had his pride!

"Cannon Punch!"

The punch transformed into a lifelike giant fist, hurtling towards the black-robed girl not far away.

Just in a flash.

It hit... and passed right through?!

The punch swept past, yet the girl still stood in her original spot, the force not even stirring a single hair or fold of her garment.

"What happened?"

He widened his eyes.

Fang was also paying close attention.

The Xiaohuan in view suddenly disappeared and in the next instant appeared behind Thunderbolt Lao Xing.

Without a trace of movement.

Her palm was already shimmering with the brilliance of Thunderbolt, stretching out like a spike to pierce straight down.

But with his extensive battle experience, Thunderbolt Lao Xing swung his fist without even looking back.

The force of his punch made the air buzz, but it passed directly through Xiaohuan, as though, in front of him, was just an illusion.

He was momentarily stunned.

The Thunderblade was close at hand, and the terrifying Thunderbolt energy suddenly burst forth, breaking through his defenses.

He countered, unleashing a ferocious aura.

In that instant, Xiaohuan became a bit panicked. Under the influence of the formidable Spirit force, she barely managed to react in time, turning illusory. Followed by several sneak attacks from behind, she finally defeated Thunderbolt Lao Xing, this formidable enemy.

She was panting, with a lingering fear.

Yet a joyous smile of victory appeared on her face.

While some rejoiced, others worried.

Looking at the black-robed girl whose fighting methods were clearly rough and immature, like a newbie, yet who had strongly defeated him, Thunderbolt Lao Xing couldn’t help but ask himself:

"Could it be... I’m really that weak?"

He glanced at Xiaohuan, then at himself, falling into a deep bout of self-doubt.