Lin Yiran frowned and said innocently, "How can this be my fault? It's because your food doesn't contain any berserk energy that this happened. Basically, the other party came looking for you. Do you want me to hand you over? I've been unfairly blamed for this whole mess. I'm the one who feels wronged."

System 101 paused for a moment: Okay, it admits its host is right. Food without berserk energy will eventually cause a sensation in the interstellar space, and there will certainly be greedy people coming to provoke it. It had anticipated this problem. It just didn't expect it to come so soon.

Business isn't even going very well, and someone's already eyeing my stall. Damn it, are you guys trying to stop me from doing my quest?!

Oh no, it's going to get angry! It's really going to get angry!!!

Without saying a word, he gave Lin Yiran external assistance and directly severed the mental link with her, leaving Zhou Mingshen completely dumbfounded as he fell to the ground from inside the mecha.

It seems unclear what's going on.

Then he looked up and saw Lin Yiran smiling at him.

He immediately realized what was happening. "You filthy woman, you dare to scheme against me? I'll make you pay!" he said, gathering his mental energy in his hand, only to be surprised to find...

What about his mental strength?

His eyes widened in horror!

He then incredulously checked his body from side to side, patted his arms, and turned around to look, seemingly unable to find his spiritual energy anywhere! His spiritual sea was completely empty! It was as if all his spiritual energy had vanished! There wasn't a trace of it having ever existed. He was first panicked, then angry, knowing that this was inextricably linked to Lin Yiran. He angrily turned his head:

"Was it you who did this? You vixen, I'm going to fight you to the death! I'll make sure you die a horrible death!!!"

As he spoke, he pulled another laser weapon from his spatial storage and charged forward with a roar.

Lin Yiran stood still and swung the curved sword beside her.

The "plop" sound is the sound of the knife tip sinking into flesh.

With a series of 'thud, thud, thud,' three consecutive slashes landed directly on the opponent's limbs.

The people around him who were still fighting with the laser sticks were dumbfounded. After hearing Brother Shen's wailing, they turned around and looked at their boss's miserable scene.

"Ouch!!!" "That hurts!"

One of the knife hilts sank into his knee, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he knelt down on one knee and whimpered in pain.

"Go! All of you, go! Kill this woman!" He was truly enraged.

Lin Yiran remained silent, her hand slowly rotating a curved blade—the same one she had pulled from Zhou Mingshen's knee a moment before, still stained with blood.

"I order you all to attack! Tear that woman to pieces! Do you all hear me? Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

Upon hearing this, everyone paused for a moment, quickly considering whether to go up. Zhou Mingshen's brother was indeed the king of soldiers in the Emperor's Tyrant mercenary group. What if the other party came to seek revenge because of this brother?

Stop thinking about it, let's hurry up and go up, even if we have to pretend!

Lin Yiran deeply understood the principle of capturing the king first to capture the thief.

He thrust a curved blade forward, aiming it directly at Yuan Shen's abdomen as he knelt on the ground... downwards.

Strike directly at the vital point.

"This location?" Zhou Ming swallowed hard, trying to reassure himself: "It's okay, even if this thing is cut off, it can be reattached. It's nothing serious! Interstellar medicine is so advanced, it can definitely be reattached."

"I remember there's a stray dog ​​in that alley behind. It probably hasn't eaten yet, right?"

"Should I cut that thing off and give it to that dog as an extra treat?"

"Crack!" Zhou Mingshen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, so frightened that his voice trembled as he said, "Um, um, I apologize, I apologize to you, so please spare my life?"

The interstellar medical device can be reconnected, but it's not as good as the original. Also, what if it really was eaten by a dog? It seems to be generated from cells from other places, but it doesn't have the corresponding functions.

His lifeline is in someone else's hands; he can't stand up for himself even if he wants to.

Lin Yiran: "Sure, I don't really intend to make things difficult for you. How about this, let's be friends. You pay back the medical bills Lin paid, and I'll treat you to some barbecue skewers, one skewer each, how about that?"

Lin Yiran was excited just thinking about it; this guy must have brought over fifty brothers. If each person bought one skewer, the amount of money wasn't important. What mattered was that she would gain over fifty popularity points.

Hehe, just thinking about it makes me happy.

That's why she was so generous in saying yes.

As for whether or not they will be let go, isn't that up to them?

Let's get the popularity points first.

Zhou Mingshen: "Are you serious?" He really didn't expect Lin Yiran to be so easy to talk to, and he wondered if there was something fishy going on. He had just been yelling that he was going to kill her, and now she was going to spare his life and even be his friend?

Lin Yiran: "I own a shop, so having more friends makes things easier. You don't need to worry about that."

Then he added, "Besides, you've already become like this, I've avenged myself, we're even, I forgive your sins! As long as you don't cause me any more trouble, that's fine, but..."

She changed the subject. Now it was time to establish her authority.

"I'm asking you, have you ever eaten any food in the Ninth Star System that didn't contain berserk energy?"

Zhou Mingshen knelt on one knee and shook his head: "I've never eaten it." That's why he decided to take the recipe for himself while Lin Yiran's stall wasn't popular yet.

How could their wretched galaxy possibly have the kind of food that the upper class eats?

But what's the point of telling him this?

Lin Yiran: "So? What does this mean? Why don't you guess for yourself?"

Lin Yiran smiled warmly, but there seemed to be some special meaning in her smile.

Zhou Mingshen felt that the other party was implying something to him. There had never been any food without violent energy in the Ninth Star System, while food without violent energy was only found in the first few star systems. What did this mean?

What does this illustrate?

What does this prove?

Zhou Mingshen suddenly realized something and his eyes widened: "You're from the upper class? Impossible, I've investigated you. You came from an orphanage, what kind of background do you have? And..." Upper class?!

Lin Yiran shot her a look: "Then tell me, how do you think I know how to remove the violent energy from mutated plants and animals?"

Then there was a moment of silence.

Zhou Mingshen thought a lot and felt that Lin Yiran's words had a hidden meaning. It seemed that she was trying to convey a message to him: she had someone backing her, so he should not mess with her. Moreover, she was very powerful and had this strange and special ability.

I closed my eyes and sensed my own mental sea... it was still completely empty.

This ability?

Fine, how could a lower-class person possess such abilities? And even know how to remove the violent energy from a mutated plant? He admits it!