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I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

When Liao Zixuan woke up, he learned that he had been transmigrated into the game, Fallen God. As he didn’t want to embarrass the Trasmigrator Army, he was ready to work hard to become a legendary boss. However, things changed when the small girl was shocked by his sudden appearance. She studied Liao Zixuan for a while before warily reaching out her skinny hand to touch his head, not of a human but a wolf instead. Liao Zixuan did not get transmigrated as a human but became a Summoned Beast known as a Dark Flame Wolf. That was just a minor problem for him, who was known as the top sparring partner back in his world. Many years had passed since then, and the game was introduced to a mysterious Night Empress that terrified the kingdoms. She also went by the name of Witch of Destruction, Holy Saintess of Elements, and Commander of the Abyss Fort. Outside of the game, she was seen by the players as a legendary character who was seen in every corner of the main storyline, a lady who was the dream of every male player. What no one knew was that behind the Night Empress was Liao Zixuan, who tended his farm happily. He looked at the Night Empress, who used to be a small skinny girl, then at the giant cabbages on his farm and grinned. Look! Both of these are the results of my hard work!

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You're Obviously Not That Kind of Person

It was said that when a person's consciousness was blurry, the brain would hallucinate what they wanted to see the most in the depths of their heart.

So... Why was it this guy?

Liz's eyelids were a little tight. In order to cope with the cold, her body began to adjust itself internally, reducing the consumption of various organs to a minimum, and putting more energy into producing heat and maintaining temperature.

As the brain that consumed the most energy in the entire body, it was naturally the first to be cut off by the physiological "click".

To put it simply…

It was probably like a high fever. His brain was crippled and he was not very bright.

This could be seen from Liz's current thoughts.

This young lady was racking her brains to think of the answer to her previous question.

In other words, why did he hallucinate that he had only met this man once and had a negative impression of him?

Then, Liz's answer was…

Could it be…