Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 569 – Leave the Mess of This World to Your Lin Fan

The black Spatial Rift had only just split open halfway.

Lin Li’s voice drifted past him from behind, unhurried.

“Did I say you could leave?”

Long Hao’s hands were still gripping the edges of the rift. He whipped his head around at the sound.

Lin Li remained exactly where she stood, merely raising her right hand and pressing her index finger down gently.

The Spatial Rift that had been opening obediently snapped shut.

The raging Spatial Turbulence instantly turned docile, the void healing over as smooth as it had been before.

Long Hao’s hands grabbed at empty air. He lost his balance and plummeted a dozen meters from the sky before awkwardly steadying himself.

He gasped for breath, his withered face written all over with terror.

A tenth-grade powerhouse—and he couldn’t even push open a door of escape.

The dimensional power he prided himself on was as fragile as a sheet of paper before this woman.

Lin Li watched him in his pathetic, beaten-dog state, a hint of amusement surfacing in her heart.

She could feel it—as her soul became whole, a familiar yet unfamiliar core of power was reassembling and awakening in the depths of her consciousness.

A mechanical voice rang out almost simultaneously.

[System… reassembly complete.]

[Permission restrictions lifted. Congratulations, host has reached Eternal Grade Lifeform.]

The words were brief, but Lin Li understood completely.

Just as in her memories—that male version of herself, in order to force her to grow, had forcibly split the system in two.

Now, with the two souls merged into one, the complete system had returned, and even the shackles of the gender restriction had been lifted along with it.

The green light in Lin Li’s eyes flickered twice before her gaze settled back on Long Hao, whose face was full of despair.

She decided to arrange a sufficiently “dignified” ending for this invader who styled himself a god.

“Myriad-Change Witch.”

Eternal rules surged through her body. Her height began rapidly shrinking.

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Pure white hair moved on its own without wind, weaving into two braids that hung over her chest.

On her smooth forehead, a pair of warm, jade-like silver-white Dragon horns sprouted.

Bones reshaped. Features transformed.

In just a few seconds, Lin Li had become a white-haired loli about 1.3 meters tall.

It was exactly the appearance Long Xi had once worn.

The white dress on her body instantly became enormously oversized, its long hem trailing through the void like a pale ghost.

She tilted her head, looking at Long Hao in the distance.

A crisp, innocent young girl’s tone emerged from her lips, carrying the playfulness of one who knew nothing of the world.

“My little brother, where else do you think you can run to?”

That single word—”brother”—struck Long Hao like a bolt of lightning.

He stared with bloodshot eyes, fixed on the face before him.

Just over half an hour ago, he had personally fused the owner of this face completely, all to ascend to the tenth grade.

“Si—”

Long Hao instinctively uttered a single syllable, then snapped awake, all color draining from his face.

“No! You’re that Blue Star lifeform!”

He scrambled backward frantically, flailing his hands in the air.

“Stop playing your tricks! I devoured her with my own hands—she’s gone!”

Lin Li, however, took a single weightless step forward. Her figure blurred for an instant, and when she reappeared, she was already half a meter in front of Long Hao.

“Little brother, you haven’t been good.”

Lin Li blinked, revealing two small fangs.

“Whenever you went out to fight before, you always came back covered in wounds. Now that your big sister isn’t around anymore, who’s going to put medicine on you?”

These words, like a replay of a scene from three hundred years ago, struck precisely at the deepest scar in Long Hao’s heart.

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His heart, which he had believed to be long frozen and devoid of feeling, twisted in agonizing pain.

“Stay back! Don’t you dare come any closer!”

Long Hao’s psychological defenses shattered completely. His hands flailed wildly in front of him, releasing the last remnants of the Death Rule within his body.

But the gray-black currents of energy dissolved into nothing the moment they reached Lin Li, neutralized by the aura of life radiating from her.

Lin Li continued speaking in Long Xi’s tone, yet her voice carried a trace of icy judgment.

“You slaughtered countless innocent lives across the Dragon Spirit Continent and Blue Star.”

She extended her small hand—one that looked delicate and fair—and grasped Long Hao’s wrist with effortless ease.

“And now, you would kill your only sister too?”

The Eternal Grade rule flowed through her hand and surged into Long Hao’s meridians.

Long Hao’s mouth gaped open, a strangled gurgling sound escaping his throat as he realized he couldn’t even move a single finger.

Absolute dimensional suppression had rendered him a lamb awaiting slaughter.

Lin Li’s tone shifted. No longer the coquettish voice of a young girl, but that of a deity looking down from on high.

“That stolen godhood you bought with other people’s lives—has it served you well?”

Before the words even faded, Lin Li’s five fingers snapped shut.

A silvery-white orb of light was wrenched from Long Hao’s chest.

It was Long Xi’s Life Origin.

“Give it back! That’s mine!”

Long Hao’s eye sockets split at the corners, black tears of blood streaming down his face.

“This belongs to your sister.”

Expressionless, Lin Li absorbed the orb into her own body.

With his Origin torn away, Long Hao’s cultivation began to plummet at a terrifying rate.

Tenth level… peak ninth… eighth…

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The white Dragon Scales that had grown across his body from the forced fusion fell off in sheets. The youthful face he had struggled to maintain rapidly aged as his Bloodline collapsed.

In the span of a breath, he dropped below the fifth level, reduced to a withered old man who collapsed helplessly into the void.

The cultivation he had prided himself on. The power he had bought by butchering countless lives. All of it was stripped away, leaving nothing behind.

“Kill me.”

Long Hao raised his head, his face ashen with defeat.

“You win.”

Lin Li deactivated the Myriad-Change Witch’s talent.

Her form elongated once more, white hair cascading down to her ankles as she regained her true appearance—one that could captivate all who beheld it. Her eyes, now fused with the rules, had returned to those twin pools of darkness ringed by swirling nebulae.

Deep within her consciousness, the system’s cold prompt sounded once more.

[Detected: Target has abandoned resistance. Skin Crafting is now available.]

Lin Li glanced at the line of text, a sneer curling at the corner of her lips.

She raised her long right leg and, with the tip of her toe, gave Long Hao a light kick to the chest.

“This skin of yours is too worn out. I’d rather not dirty my hands.”

A dull crack of breaking bones echoed through the air.

Long Hao’s body plummeted straight down toward the ground ten thousand meters below, like a stone kicked off a cliff.

Midway through his fall, Lin Li snapped her fingers from afar.

The two opposing ultimate rules—Life and Death—detonated within his body in a cataclysmic explosion.

The supreme ancestor of the Dragon Spirit Continent, the architect of Blue Star’s catastrophe, dissolved into a cloud of gray-white powder in midair.

A cold gust of wind swept through the heights, and nothing remained.

Lin Li stood atop the clouds.

The Spirit Energy of this world sensed its new master and began flooding into her body in a frenzy.

The purple spirit clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing Blue Star’s original, clear azure.

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It was all over.

Lin Li shifted her form and vanished from the heights.

Before the ruins of Fragrant Hills International.

Lei Li supported Sun Jing as they both looked up at the anomaly in the sky, not daring to breathe.

Chu Chen spat the chewed-up lollipop stick onto the ground and brushed the dust off his pant legs.

“It’s over. Finally, no more calculating those life-threatening numbers.”

The moment he finished speaking, the void ahead rippled slightly.

Lin Li, wearing that pure white long dress, barefoot, appeared silently before the three of them.

She carried no intimidating pressure, no trace of killing intent—she looked like nothing more than a girl next door who had just woken up.

Lei Li’s throat bobbed twice before she tentatively spoke.

“Lin… Lin Li?”

Lin Li walked up to her, reached out, and gently wiped the dust from her cheek.

“Lei Jie.”

Her tone was as light as if nothing had ever happened.

“The walls of Fragrant Hills International have collapsed. We’ll need to arrange for repairs.”

Hearing that familiar form of address, Sun Jing could no longer hold back. She covered her mouth and broke down completely.

Chu Chen stepped forward and gave Lin Li a frank, appraising look from head to toe.

“So what are you going to do about this mess on Blue Star from now on?”

Lin Li turned around and looked at the survivors in the distant ruins, embracing each other and cheering in the aftermath of their narrow escape.

She tilted her head and broke into a radiant smile.

“This world’s mess—let’s leave it to your Lin Fan.”