"Not considering it."

Sang Ning coldly refused, and Mo Nai Nai and the others immediately looked displeased, angrily asking Emmanuel, "Why do you insist that the two of us be separated and teamed up with that stinky guy?"

Those stinky guys, Emmanuel and his gang, "..."

It's as if no one would want to team up with them, isn't it because their skills are so poor that they're at the bottom of the rankings?

They wouldn't care if they were eliminated without keeping an eye on things, but they were worried that Sang Ning would feel uncomfortable.

"You two are too weak."

Emmanuel, who was called a sleazy guy, didn't tolerate them. Instead, he bluntly said with a blank face, "If I don't give you a stronger teammate, I'm worried that you'll be eliminated by other contestants and become part of the elimination army."

These words are extremely impolite, perfectly illustrating what it means to be not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

What's even more upsetting is—

“Old Yi is right. If you two were even slightly stronger and not at the bottom, we wouldn’t need to be the troublemakers who separated you two sisters,” Louis said, as if to say, “We’re willing to team up with you for your own good.”

Sang Ning complained, "That's not how you use 'breaking up a couple' or 'stirring up trouble'."

"...Is that how it's used?"

Louis paused for a moment, then waved his hand dismissively, saying, "That's not the point. The point is whether you two want to team up or not."

He said the last sentence while looking at Monaine and Fimmonloa, his tone very impatient.

The two were quite angry and were about to retort, but found that they had no grounds to do so.

After all, they were telling the truth. Their skills were among the worst in the team, and roughly the same level as all the other players.

Most of the contestants were better than them, even Fang Qingqing, who was pursuing an artistic path.

Without Sang Ning to protect them, if the two of them were unlucky enough to encounter someone even slightly stronger, they would most likely be the ones to suffer.

They exchanged a glance, and both saw agreement in each other's eyes.

"Team, let's choose other teammates."

The two of them turned their gazes away at the same time and spoke in unison.

"No need to choose anymore, we'll just assign them to you directly."

Emmanuel, the big guy, made the final decision: "Oli, you team up with Nana and take her southeast. Be careful."

"Louis, take Philoia to the northwest. Be careful."

What about me?

Clyde is so miserable, why is he always the one who ends up alone?

“(⊙o⊙)…”

Emmanuel, who was completely taken aback by Clyde's sudden outburst, turned to look at him and said, "You want teammates? I thought you preferred to be a lone wolf?"

Clyde wanted to curse, but he couldn't beat Emmanuel, so he could only speak his mind, "I never said I liked being a lone wolf. It's just that I always got the chance to be a lone wolf in the lottery when I was unlucky. I actually really want a teammate."

"I don't really care about strength or not. What I care about is having someone to talk to when I'm taking action."

Sang Ning laughed, "You can talk to the enemy."

Clyde looked at her with a puzzled expression. "You're talking to the enemy?"

"nature."

Sang Ning, without batting an eye, readily told a lie: "The enemy loves to chat with me, like Lampson and his men. They not only love to chat with me, but they also can't bear to part with me."

On the starship, all the eliminated contestants, including that little brat Monkey Mushroom, paid their respects to Lampson and his group, whom Sang Ning had specifically thanked.

Lampson and his friends were furious. "Don't listen to her bullshit! Who the hell doesn't want to part with her?"

A guy who lacks martial ethics doesn't deserve their reluctance to part with him.

"What we can't bear to part with is her medicine."

The person lacked martial ethics, but the medicine was truly effective.

They were so hungry for it.

It's a pity that this stingy person wouldn't part with it; otherwise, it would have been great to use it to prank people.

They were all a bunch of frivolous people, and since they had all been eliminated and were no longer competitors, these guys, whose eyes lit up at the mention of medicine, started chatting.

They weren't talking about anything else, but rather why Sang Ning's medicine had such strange effects. If they were to buy it, how would they use it to maximize its effectiveness while achieving a prank that would harm others for their own benefit?

The monkey head mushroom listened intently with bright eyes, and as soon as they finished speaking, it immediately raised its chubby little hand and said, "I know, ask me."

Um?

A group of people all looked at the short, chubby, three-headed little radish-like boy. "You know?"

"Yes, I know."

Little Radish Head, with his chubby little face, said in a loud voice, "Don't forget, I've been with Ningning and the others for over a year."

It seems so.

The group looked at each other in bewilderment. After a long while, Lampson reached out and hugged the monkey head mushroom for the first time, saying, "Tell me quickly, do you know how to use Sang Ning's medicines?"

"I know, and I'm willing to teach you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her chubby little hand, palm up, with a cute but fierce look, and said, "Send the money, and everything will be fine once the money is right."

Everyone was speechless.

The little radish head has become a spirit.

This money-grubber looks so familiar.

In a flash, Lampson remembered a scene from a movie he had seen before, and his eyes widened suddenly as he covered the little brat's ears, saying, "Who the hell showed her that weird TV show?"

He was furious. "It's one thing to watch, but at least make it something suitable for kids. Watching adult content can corrupt kids and negatively impact their physical and mental health, don't you know that?"

I don't know, mainly because they don't have any kids, they're all a bunch of single dogs.

Forget about having a child, he doesn't even have a partner.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have time to survive on a desolate planet. They're too busy spending time with their partners to come to this godforsaken place to suffer.

Besides, the little brat wasn't there when they were watching, but halfway through, they discovered that the little brat had sneaked in without their knowledge.

The movie was almost over, and it would be too late to kick her out, so I softened and let her watch it to the end.

Who would have thought that this little brat would trick them after watching it?

Indeed, when it comes to such demonic creatures as these little brats, the right approach is not to be soft-hearted but to be ruthless and merciless.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now; the little brat has already tricked them.

"We'll be more careful next time," everyone said in unison.

This little brat is a bit difficult to handle; it truly lives up to its reputation as a one-in-a-million evolved species.

e=(′o｀*)))Alas

The thought that they would have to spend a considerable amount of time with this clever little monkey head mushroom filled Ata and the others with despair.

Just then, the person in charge strolled by with a water glass in hand, and Ata quickly stopped him, asking, "Why haven't the people from the Cub Management Center arrived yet?"

Why did you come?

The person in charge stopped and looked at him with utter confusion, saying, "Also, who told you that people from your cub management center were coming?"