novelhk Page 251
Page 251
It also details the spiritual revival that is currently taking place in the real world.
It emphasizes the origin of the legendary supernatural phenomenon.
It requires an extremely high level of legendary status to be born.
After hearing the explanation, Bai Zhen looked enlightened and understood her situation.
It turns out that she and the Type-Moon world are actually fictional.
Her appearance is due to the spiritual revival, giving birth to a legendary supernatural being.
In an instant, information that shattered my worldview rushed into my mind.
Bai Zhen was somewhat dazed.
"So, even Jeanne Alter was a fake?
With a soft murmur, Bai Zhen's dazed expression quickly faded.
With unwavering faith like that of a saint, she regained her composure.
"So this is the truth of the world?"
That's truly unbelievable.
Mashu was amazed that Bai Zhen accepted reality so quickly.
"Miss Joan of Arc, you have such a kind heart."
When I learned the truth, I was quite upset for a while.
In the end, it was Lord Zhongli who comforted me, and only then did I accept reality.
It was only after learning that the Type-Moon world was an illusion that I discovered it.
Her resolve wavered.
The Mind Shield was burned beyond resistance by Phoenix Baby's divine power.
In response to Mash's praise, Jeanne d'Arc gently shook her head and smiled.
"I'm just holding firm to my beliefs."
As long as my faith remains, I am certain of my own authenticity.
Then, Bai Zhen changed the subject and brought up another thing she was curious about.
“Miss Mashu, can you tell me about it?”
Why did you bring me here, Lord Zhongli?
It doesn't seem like they're going to remove me as a ghost, does it?
When Mashu saw that Bai Zhen had asked the key question, her eyebrows and eyes immediately curved into a smile, and she happily introduced Zhong Li's identity.
"Miss Jeanne, Lord Zhongli is the author of Type-Moon comics, Wushen."
He is the creator of our Type-Moon world.
It was also because of Lord Zhongli that the globally popular Type-Moon comics were created.
That's why we are possible in the real world.
"And Lord Zhongli's trip to the Iron Tower Kingdom was to bring you back."
Upon hearing this shocking news again, Bai Zhen's face showed surprise...
"Is our creator Lord Zhongli?"
No wonder she has the strength to easily defeat me and Jeanne Alter.
That's not surprising.
At this moment, Bai Zhen looked forward to her first conversation with Zhong Li.
I'm curious about what the other person felt when creating her work.
And shouldn't the God she believes in be changed to Zhongli?
After all, it was Zhongli who created her.
Yes, that's a big problem.
Then, Bai Zhen asked Mashu for more information about Zhongli and reality.
Meanwhile, Bai Zhen was also gradually learning about the information.
Zhongli had just finished training Jeanne Alter.
At this moment, Jeanne Alter stood obediently in front of Zhongli, like a little girl being punished.
Two small, fair hands covered her pert buttocks, encased in leather pants, and gently rubbed them to relieve the burning sensation.
Her exquisitely fair face had a slight blush of shame from being spanked.
A pair of beautiful, watery eyes looked timidly at Zhongli, with a hint of tears still glistening at the corners of her eyes.
At this moment, Jeanne Alter looks pitiful and lovable.
I wish I could hold someone in my arms and comfort them.
He was clearly given a humiliating spanking.
Even the arrogant and proud Jeanne Alter couldn't help but reveal her girlish side.
Seeing that Black Jeanne had become completely obedient, Zhongli nodded and reached out to ruffle her soft, beautiful hair.
"Only obedient children are good children."
Only good children don't get spanked, understand?
Feeling the gentle pat on the head and Zhongli's comforting tone.
Although Black Jeanne felt very comfortable and warm, she was actually very ashamed and indignant inside.
She's an adult, not a child, and she's the famous Joan of Arc.
Zhongli actually treated her like that; she must be out of her mind.
He wanted nothing more than to point at Zhongli's head and curse him out.
But Black Jeanne only dared to think about it in her heart and didn't dare to put it into action at all.
Otherwise, I'll get my pants pulled down and my bottom spanked again.
Therefore, Jeanne Alter could only lower her head and whisper.
"Understood, Lord Zhongli."
Seeing that Black Jeanne did not curse or resist being touched, Zhongli was very satisfied.
in fact……
The real Joan of Arc would have been spanked like that by Chung Li.
They will absolutely not yield.
Only Jeanne Alter, because when she was born, her memories were only hatred, and the rest were blank.
Their minds are quite immature, like those of a child.
That's why Zhongli could discipline him like a child by spanking him, making him completely obedient.
"Alright, Jeanne Alter."
Stand in this magic circle, and I will transmit the truth to you.
I'll also help you clear your name of being a supernatural being.
As long as you don't cause trouble, you won't be criticized by others later.
As he spoke, Zhongli casually drew a magic circle for creating heroic spirits and had Jeanne Alter stand inside it.
Black Jeanne looked at the magic circle with some hesitation, wondering what Zhongli was going to do to her.
But thinking that she was about the same, he quickly kneaded and flattened Zhongli.
So they walked into the magic circle in a do-or-die manner.
I want to see what truth Zhongli is going to reveal to her.
Chapter 219 Jeanne Alter breaks down, Zhongli gently comforts her, Jeanne Alter becomes dependent on him.
As Jeanne Alter entered the Heroic Spirit Creation Array, Zhongli immediately activated the array.
Consuming a portion of spiritual energy, a massive amount of spiritual power is used to replace Jeanne Alter's heroic spirit.
After the substitution is completed and contact is established with Jeanne Alter.
Zhongli also followed the connection, linking the Type-Moon comics with the fictional world of Type-Moon, as well as information from the real world.
They sent it all over at once.
The influx of information left Jeanne Alter momentarily stunned, struggling to process it.
Also, as the information is digested.
Jeanne Alter saw all the events of the Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon.
They learned that she was not Joan of Arc.
Instead, it was a completely new life created by Gilles de Rais through a wish made with the Holy Grail.
They also learned that the Type-Moon world was fake.
Two unexpected false identities.
This caused Jeanne Alter to panic and become completely at a loss, staggering backward and collapsing to the ground.
Her eyes lost their luster as she looked at her fair hands and murmured softly.
“I…I am not Joan of Arc, I am an imposter, and a fake person.”
What am I, and what do I exist for…?
That tender heart simply could not withstand the double blow of two layers of falsehood.
Black Jeanne d'Arc was slumped on the ground, completely motionless, as if she had broken down.
I feel an unprecedented emptiness inside.
Because everything about her was rejected.
They completely fail to understand the meaning of their existence.
Just then, Zhongli came and squatted down in front of him.
He reached out and pulled the dazed Black Jeanne into his arms.
Gently stroking Black Jeanne's head, soothing her softly.
"Honey, don't think so much."
All Jeanne Alter needs to know is that you are someone I created and someone I love.
Her other identity, whether real or fake, is not important.
If you have no goal, then live for me as your goal.
Because I am your creator.
A sudden, warm embrace and gentle comfort.
Jeanne Alter's broken heart began to throb faintly.
Especially when she heard Zhongli say that she lived for him, that he was her creator.
Black Jeanne felt a lump in her throat, and tears slowly welled up in her beautiful eyes.
Two delicate pink hands pounded Zhongli's chest, sobbing and cursing.
"You bastard, you bastard, you bastard..."
Why did you draw me as a fake? How could you be so cruel?
You said you liked me? You're just lying.