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0529 Chapter Eleven: The Chaotic World (Section 32)

Justice, who was bright and white-toothed, threw her blond hair back. She leaned her shield against the wall, bowed and sat on the ground, clamped the imitation version of Fuyu with her knees, alternately plucked and slapped her hands, and began to play.

A simple yet powerful melody.

If Euripides' music is described in modern language, it would have an "epic feel". It seems to carry some weight that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Next, a magical scene happened.

The metal legs on the corner of the table, the metal lids of cans, the metal valves on the faucets... all kinds of small metal objects in the living area have come to life.

Like Misha's clones, they first melted into a pool of liquid metal, and then gathered into Ollie pillars of different sizes and similar shapes. Each small pillar had a pair of smooth spherical hands suspended on both sides, which looked very cute.

These little guys fluttered out from all over the room, jumping around and gathering around Justice. They stood in a row and rose and fell to the melody of the music.

Justice's eyes were filled with strange expressions. She didn't expect that everything would be as Zhen Cheng suspected; she didn't expect that [they], who had killed countless people and made people laugh when they heard about them, were actually such cute little guys.

However, she did not stop playing, but became more and more immersed in it.

The melody is ups and downs, and the performance is sonorous and passionate. If he hadn't known that this sunny senior with a cat-like smile came from the ugliest streets in modern times, Zhen Cheng would have thought that she was a troubadour who stepped out of ancient relief stone carvings.

A genius who was born in the wrong era. After joining the Blood Candle Keep, Qu Yun gave her back her time.

When the song ended, Zhen Cheng applauded, and the six-member group who followed him also applauded.

Justice stood up, bowed gracefully and took a final bow. Then she watched dumbfoundedly as Zhen Cheng picked up the liquid metal clones on the ground one by one and threw them into the inner pocket of the long-sleeved Hanfu.

"Just...pretending?" Justice could not find the words to express her feelings.

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Zhen Cheng spread his hands and said matter-of-factly: "[They] are probably alive, so they can't be put into a storage ring, right?"

Boom!

At this time, a corpse was thrown in front of the two people.

"Sorry, I couldn't catch up." Logansi said regretfully.

This was said to Justice. After all, she deliberately used the food she brought to try to save the researchers on the third floor.

As for the clue issue, she is not worried that her sister will not be able to do anything.

Justice let out a long sigh and put away her instrument without complaining.

What else could Justice ask for if she, the murderous girl who represents the pure evil camp, can save people for her?

I wish the Thetis trio would look very disappointed:

"What a pity. If the researcher at that time could still be alive, we would definitely have made significant progress in fighting the doomsday." The leader of the team said.

Alpha Laboratory was not severely damaged, and the documents and data were not tampered with beyond recognition by [their] power like the game world that Zhen Cheng had experienced earlier.

In fact, by packing up the experimental materials here and bringing them back, the three of them have already exceeded the task.

It’s just that after the end of the world, there will no longer be the excellent and sound education system that we had fifty years ago.

Nowadays, it is a bit difficult for Thetis researchers to reach the previous level of elites selected from billions of people.

"They have endured too much torture that no mortal should bear, so passing away like this is a kind of relief," Justice comforted:

"Don't worry, this is a war between gods and it should not be borne by mortals like you.

Now that we are here, we will naturally take on the responsibilities that we should bear to enjoy the incense and accept the faith.

Am I right? Miss Savior?" Justice said, winking at Zhen Cheng.

Damn it, Qu Yun definitely planned this trip early in the morning, and didn’t even keep it a secret from her senior sister. She kept the dimension secret from herself.

Zhen Cheng curled her lips. When the senior asked this question, she had already guessed the next development of the matter.

As long as she can successfully resolve the situation in her hometown and gain the recognition of the earth, then when she returns to Blood Candle Castle, she will take the status of planetary ruler she has obtained.

This is what she has always wanted, so even if she is kept in the dark, Zhen Cheng will not blame Qu Yun.

He even enjoyed it very arrogantly.

"The game is coming to an end, and there is not much time left. You three, it is best to collect the intelligence documents you are going to take away now. Otherwise, if we don't finish our affairs, you will end up in vain."

Zhen Cheng commanded: "I think we will have a chance to meet again soon, so let's go."

"Being able to meet the savior and deliver the news of your arrival is already a supreme honor, and it is enough to bring the most gratifying hope to the company!" the white boy said excitedly.

The leader woman was more practical. After thanking the boy, she grabbed the boy's ear and started rummaging through the box, stuffing all the files she could find into their game badges.

"Then it's your problem," Zhen Cheng turned to the three short-haired women with anxious expressions: "Time is running out, right? Wait until I contact my senior sister to ask..."

"Already asked," Justice smiled, and started doing things resolutely: "Senior Misha replied that it is not difficult to use the [God of Rescue] to escape from the Lamarck game, and it is even said to be incredibly simple.

All you need to do is just face it and make a wish. The only trouble is that you need to pay a lot of energy points.

Also, since someone has fulfilled this wish before, the potential risk is not great. According to records, the price of this wish is only the loss of all related memories and a very small part of the power."

The short-haired woman showed a look of joy and made a rich voice: "Energy points are not a problem. I have accumulated a lot in previous games."

These words made the three goddesses of Blood Candle Castle look surprised.

It is not easy for candidates of the Lamarck game to save some points. Who wouldn’t want to break an energy point in half and use it? Even preparing a few more boxes of ammunition can increase their chances of surviving the next game...

It is conceivable that the rewards and treatment enjoyed by short-haired girls are comparable to those of Lamarck's own daughter.

If any of the three gods were in the position of the short-haired girl, they would never give up this opportunity for growth.

But the short-haired woman's attitude seemed to be very firm: "I understand, how can I get the artifact?"

Zhen Cheng doesn't intend to interfere with other people's choices. Since an agreement has been reached, then...

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