Li Qianxia remembered that she herself had given this information.

"...Sister Yao, can you pretend you don't know? Otherwise I'm sure I'll get scolded by Qinglan."

"Your brother doesn't scold you, but she does?"

"That's right! She's practically a empress ruling from behind the curtain now, controlling the government. It's outrageous!"

"Okay, I won't tell them. This is a secret between the two of us."

"Thank you, Sister Yao! I'll treat you to hot pot when we get back."

"We'll talk about what happens after we get back. Tell your brother we need to finish this quickly. If we wait any longer, there will be more and more players."

"Okay!" Li Qianxia took out her phone.

Yaochi closed her eyes again, her resolve to cooperate with Li Changzhou strengthened.

If possible, it would be best to have him by your side for the rest of his life.

The Shibuya sky not far from the Shibuya Crossing.

"It looks like it's over." Li Changzhou looked down at the street.

Peng!

No sooner had he finished speaking than he heard a loud bang.

The sealing ball was knocked out, creating a huge bulge.

The blow seemed to strike everyone's heart. Amidst the swirling white snowflakes, no one made a sound, not even the ambulance that had just arrived, its lights spinning silently.

Everyone stared nervously at the iron ball, as if awaiting an operation with an uncertain outcome.

“Don’t worry,” the samurai said. “The author of JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure, who was just released from the police station and then brought back, said that the attack just now probably used time stop and then released all the punches within two seconds in the instant time flowed, which is why it had such great power. If even that can’t break the seal, he definitely won’t be able to get out!”

The players breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just in case, players with sealing skills should immediately apply the seal!" a commander ordered.

Every fifteen seconds, the iron ball bulges out a large bulge. This ability to stop time has such a powerful effect, yet the cooldown time is only 15 seconds!

But after a while, the iron ball stopped making any noise.

Perhaps there was no oxygen inside, and the storm suffocated; perhaps the storm pretended to suffocate, waiting for an opportunity; but most likely, the storm's power was exhausted.

Reality is not a comic book; everything depends on ability.

"It seems it's really over," said the Li Qianxia doll.

"Just as my subordinates reported, the Stand user who possesses the ability to stop time will cause himself to fail." The Yaochi puppet flew to her side.

Too confident.

If it were her, she would have chosen to leave the scene the first time time stopped.

Having the ability to stop time, why not do something else? Why stand in the middle of the road, in the middle of a group of players, and slowly display your ability?

It's like trying to break the Guinness World Record for the most tempered glass pieces in a row; why choose Chinese tempered glass of all countries?

If you don't lose face, who will? If you don't die, who will?

Yaochi pulled her thoughts away from the storm and asked Li Qianxia, ​​"Where's your brother?"

"My brother, he..."

The wind howled fiercely, accompanied by a slight gas explosion.

The young priestess, who was helping the old priestess, raised her head;

The samurai, who were discussing with the sumo wrestler which izakaya to go for a drink, turned around together;

The young monks surrounding the abbot had their hands clasped together, their faces solemn.

Articuno cried out, snowflakes began to fall again, and the trainer looked over.

Bang!

His figure descended from the sky, and a wave of air blew around him from beneath his feet, making everyone feel a chill.

The other person stood up straight, wearing a trench coat and a strange fox mask.

"who?!"

"host."