Demi-human Girls Completion Manual

Chapter 1469 - 60: Dynasty

"Those who enter the Yang Gate are female."Fisher pondered the words read by Fisher, then looked up at the two lines of text that remained "Competitive Gate" in his eyes, and at the door that resembled a mirror.

"Does that mean maybe there are actually two doors here? Mine is the Yang Gate, yours is the Yin Gate, and we must switch to open the doors?"

Fisher was silent for a moment before walking up to the door. She gently touched it, but found it was like touching the surface of water, completely unable to touch the actual door.

She quickly shook her head and said,

"No, I still can’t open the door on this side."

Beside her, Book Princess mused for a moment and said,

"Is it possible that you need to go to the Yin Gate, while Fisher is at the Yang Gate here, and when you both open them simultaneously, it will succeed?"

Emhardt quickly flew onto Fisher’s shoulder and whispered to him,

"Are you sure you want to go over? What if this is Competitive Gate’s trap, and we’re forever trapped inside?"

"Haha, what cowardice! Fisher may not be the brightest, but at least she’s brave enough to come for Paimon. Does your Fisher lack even that much courage and trust?"

Book Princess sneered coldly, standing on Fisher’s shoulder with a completely opposite attitude to Emhardt, mocking him.

Fisher patted Emhardt on the shoulder, who wanted to say more, then turned to look at the door and said,

"Let’s go over."

"Fisher..."

"Even if we don’t go, we’re stuck here. I must retrieve the base; time cannot be wasted."

"...Alright, I’ll follow your lead."

Fisher nodded, gently reaching his hand into the door. Under the watchful eyes of those behind him, who were completely opposite to him, he slowly sank into another world within Competitive Gate.

The entry process was slow, taking several seconds before he finally entered another identical cave, yet undestroyed from before.

"? Strange feeling... why is this place"

Emhardt murmured uncomfortably, while Fisher furrowed his brow, confusedly looking at him,

"What did you say?"

Emhardt’s expression was even more surprised, he quickly said,

"? anything it feels don’t nothing you"

"...Don’t speak for now, there is something off here indeed."

Fisher squinted his eyes, taking a deep breath, and sensed the extremely abnormal aura around him. After a long time, he whispered,

"This is... Chaos."

Indeed, here, he felt a very intense aura of Chaos again, yet markedly different from any Chaos he had encountered before.

This was a type of Chaos power with a nature he had never seen before, and it was extremely dense.

"! doing this can’t I’m, look door push see quick you"

Emhardt was painfully gasping, even his speech seemed as though it was painfully absorbed from the outside world into his throat and stomach, yet Fisher felt nothing awry.

Yet he furrowed his brow and quickly looked at the door, finding the other side was covered again with a faint mist, as if isolating him from the previous world.

Fisher and Book Princess’s figures became increasingly blurred on the gradually frosting door, swaying like reflections in water, as if mocking silently, or offering some unperceived potent guidance.

Had he been deceived?

Tricked and toyed with by the Competitive Gate?

The book cover on his shoulder became increasingly flushed, shimmering dangerously with golden light, clearly, this environment was proving more torturous than he had imagined.

Anxiety unknowingly engulfed his heart, erupting instantly in a restless urgency, scattering the calm within him bit by bit.

He hurried to the door, pressing his hand against it. This time, he didn’t sink in like before, but the door remained immobile, as firm as the world’s hardest wall, awaiting a challenger like a True God.

"...don’t doing you can’t I, Fisher"

"..."

Fisher did not comfort Emhardt, who was growing weaker on his shoulder, unable even to stand, only held him close, then sharply looked at the door with the words that originally read "Competitive Gate."

Sure enough, as Fisher had seen before, the words changed again.

This time, the two lines read,

"Fifth Sea"

"Yin Yang Sea"

Sea?

Again, the sea?

A burst of confusion sprang into Fisher’s mind, but then that strange second line erupted with inspiration within him.

Maybe he hadn’t been fooled, his direction was correct, but the Competitive Gate made him falsely believe he was tricked.

The trick to entering the door was "overcome the unovercomable."

But on the inside of the door, or within this peculiar Yin Yang Sea, everything is inverted, so the true trick isn’t "overcome the unovercomable," but "overcomable is unbeatable!"

When this notion emerged, his expression suddenly became somewhat abstract.