"Actually, I don't really like using swords..."

"I prefer sitting quietly rather than flying on a sword to fight enemies."

"Soak up the sun, drink some tea, and have a meal."

"It's just a pity..."

"My personal magical artifacts are a sword and armor."

"My life is destined to be spent with swords and sleeping in armor."

Above the dark, deep ocean, bubbling with countless bubbles, Qiao Cheng stood suspended in mid-air.

Looking at the enormous pig's head bobbing in the seawater, its eyes filled with fear, Qiao Cheng lowered herself and casually rinsed her orange juice sword in the water.

"You say... you're clearly a pig, so why don't you just be your food?"

"Can a pig that only knows how to reproduce really be called a pig...?"

Qiao Cheng looked at the pig's head in front of her and muttered to herself.

It's obvious.

Qiao Cheng's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

no way....

In the battle just now, if it weren't for the Orange Juice Armor's effectiveness, what would be floating on the sea now wouldn't be a pig's head, but her head.

"It's true... even using a random teleportation mark, you'll encounter fellow pig demons from the same world."

"What a small world."

"I wonder if I'll run into any fellow villagers over in Qingyu."

Qiao Cheng glanced at the surrounding seawater and couldn't help but swallow.

"It looks like Pepsi..."

"And this big pig's head, it would be absolutely delicious if used for braising."

Qiao Cheng was considering packing it all up.

In the end, however, Qiao Cheng gave up on the idea.

After all, she can't cook.

And with a competition in progress, having a pig-headed guy around is really inconvenient.

Although Qiao Cheng also had a spatial item given to her by Bai Laobing, the storage space of that spatial item was not large to begin with, and it was filled with freshly packaged food.

Qiao Cheng isn't stupid enough to give up ready-made delicacies just for a raw pig's head.

"Yo!~"

"Eight points! Got them!"

Suddenly, Qiao Cheng remembered something and opened the points shop.

"By the way, I don't know if Qingyu has opened for business yet."

Thinking of this.

Qiao Cheng opened the points ranking again.

"Huh!?"

"Qingyu actually got nine points, more than me!?"

"As expected... Don't let Qingyu's lazy appearance fool you, he's actually quite reliable when it comes to competitions!"

"I just hope the little kid isn't too tired."

Qiao Cheng was stunned when she saw the score of 21 on the leaderboard.

You need to know...

She was able to gain eight points, thanks to the Internal War mode, which transferred the points that originally belonged to the Pig Demon civilization to the Human civilization.

If she were really allowed to kill them one by one, there would be a lot to kill.

And now...

Li Qingyu actually got more points than him?

"Could it be... that Qingyu has also encountered an internal war mode?"

"Or perhaps... besides her and Qingyu, there are other Dao Children among the human race?"

"Never mind, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll be able to teleport again soon."

Qiao Cheng shook her head, raised her right hand, and looked at the teleportation mark on the back of her hand.

With only a trace remaining, the teleportation mark will be filled with a deep blue aura.

By then.

This will enable the next teleportation.

However....

Just as Qiao Cheng was feeling bored, she bent down and scooped up a handful of seawater with a pig's head soaking in it, ready to taste whether it tasted like pig-flavored cola.

Boom!!!

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

The next second, a meteor enveloped in flames suddenly appeared in the sky and plummeted rapidly toward this world.

"No way..."

"Shooting stars actually exist in this small world?"

Qiao Cheng's mouth dropped open in surprise.

Then, Qiao Cheng realized that something was wrong, because the meteor was falling in the direction that was right where she was!

"Depend on!!!"

After cursing under her breath, Qiao Cheng no longer cared about the pig's head.

He quickly set up his orange juice sword, ready to make a run for it.

Although meteors fall quickly.

But when charging on her sword, Qiao Cheng didn't think she would be hit by a meteor.

But after only a few seconds of rushing, Qiao Cheng realized something was wrong.

because....

The faint sense of crisis behind me actually increased instead of decreasing?

Qiao Cheng turned her head to look and saw that the falling meteor was not falling along its predetermined trajectory.

And like...

Adjusting its descent direction based on her escape route!?

"No way... I just killed a pig, why would they send a meteor at me? Is this karma?!" Qiao Cheng couldn't understand the cruel fact that a meteor would track her.

You need to know...

That was a shooting star!

If she were actually hit by a meteor, Qiao Cheng didn't think the orange juice armor could withstand all the damage.

Even if it only saves her from death.

But she can't accept things like disability or dementia.

Unfortunately...

Qiao Cheng's guess was confirmed.

No matter how Qiao Cheng twisted and turned, she could not shake off the meteorite's lock on her back.

Even if Qiao Cheng dived into the depths of the sea.

They still couldn't shake off the sense of crisis from the impending meteorite strike.

"Damn it!"

"You're really going to mess with me, aren't you?!"

Amidst the final murmurs of complaint, a fiercely burning flame, with unparalleled power, plunged into the Black Sea.

Without slowing down, it hurtled towards Qiao Cheng in the depths of the Black Sea.

boom!!!!!!

A dull thud caused the seawater to evaporate.

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