Quick Transmigration Bureau: Chaos
Inside the main hall, the fighting men stopped, and the restlessness in the air turned into a subdued atmosphere.
The huge white tiger beside Qi An'an was Bai Rui's spirit beast. Perhaps it hadn't been released for a long time, and it was extremely excited. It roared at her a few times, which was somewhat meant to intimidate her.
Pray for peace and stability, and consider it a paper tiger.
The white tiger sensed her provocation and opened its mouth, which was larger than her head. Its ferocious appearance made it seem as if it wanted to bite her head off.
But before it could even bite, it was struck by a pure and powerful force and vanished instantly.
Only a gust of wind brushed across Qi An'an's cheek, ruffling the hair around her jawline.
"Stop making a scene."
Shi Jing had arrived beside Qi An'an without anyone noticing, his kasaya reflecting shimmering golden light.
The flawless white face was also given a touch of warmth by the reflection.
He looked down at Qi An'an and said slowly, "You can sit here if you want, don't worry about what others say."
His attitude was clear: he would resolutely protect whatever she wanted.
Bai Rui had already recalled his spirit beast and said ambiguously, "Then you'd better hold on tight."
Compared to his previous assertiveness, he had now toned down his aggressive demeanor and was more like a calm and approachable older brother.
Qi An'an pouted, "Of course."
She has accepted her identity with a clear conscience.
She used to really want to retire, but now she seems to have found some kind of enjoyment in it. She'll just stay in this bureau chief position for a while, so she won't always be assigned tasks and have to do them in a miserable way.
"You now..." Ming Shao's voice suddenly appeared beside her ear: "Do you really remember nothing?"
He appeared silently beside her, standing there like a guardian deity on either side of Shi Jing.
Qi An'an looked up and nodded, "Yes, I don't remember anything."
"But the way you look at us doesn't seem unfamiliar."
"It's strange, but when I see you, my brain automatically fills in some of your information," Qi An'an explained. "For example, you used to be my master, a male supporting character who went crazy for love. He died without a burial place while trying to save the female lead. It was truly tragic."
“...He really is insane,” Colin added in a low voice.
The smile on Ming Shao's face gradually disappeared and moved to the faces of others.
Lu Jing, who had just been beaten down by Ming Shao, grinned and said sarcastically, "Oh, crazy for love, huh? You'll die without a burial place, won't you? I didn't know you valued relationships so much."
Ming Shao slapped Qi An'an on the head and said expressionlessly, "An'an, you still can't speak properly."
He smiled "gently" and said, "An'an, let me test you. What's Lu Jing's background?"
Immediately, Lu Jing's smile froze, and his red hair seemed to burn like flames.
He suddenly leaped up the steps, stared at Qi An'an with murderous intent, and said, "You can say that I don't mind."
"..." Not mind at all?
Qi An'an felt as if a heavy pot lid was placed on her head, making it impossible for her to lift her head. She quickly turned to Shi Jing for help.
"Brother, save me!"
Shi Jing bent down slightly, blinked her calm, still eyes, and asked softly, "An'an, do you remember who I am?"
Qi An'an sensed danger and slowly blinked, "...I don't remember."
Shi Jing nodded in satisfaction, "Mm."
He then reached out and rescued Qi An'an from Ming Shao.
Looking at the others, apart from Colin, the others were all keeping their distance.
It wasn't that they were afraid Qi An'an would accidentally reveal their background; they just didn't want to get involved in their childish arguments.
Colin stared intently at Qi An'an, deep in thought.
He had asked Qi An'an before, hoping to get information about Donna from her, but she was tight-lipped.
But now... she seems easy to get information out of her.
Donna sensed something and gave Colin a sinister look. "You'd better give up on that idea, or I'll kill you."
Colin: "..."
After making the threat, Donna also swung her fist.
Colin smiled slightly. "Okay." Cute.
Donna looked at his smile, and she didn't know what to feel.
The worlds Qi An'an traveled to were mostly filled with female cannon fodder making a comeback, and none of the characters she chose to transmigrate to had a good ending.
Although it was a long time ago for them, they still feel disgusted when they bring it up now!
Sometimes she felt that Colin was a blockhead, dull and stupid, but he was the only one who didn't sign a contract with the Quick Transmigration Bureau because of death.
"He came for you." That's what Qi An'an told her back then.
But Donna didn't ask any further questions, so she had no idea what that sentence meant.
"Someone is coming up."
Everyone suddenly became alert.
They were fighting so fiercely on the ninth floor that the eighth floor was the first to feel the commotion.
The main system no longer restricts their abilities, and there are countless hidden masters below them. At this moment, there are bound to be all sorts of people with ulterior motives.
"Let them come up, the ninth floor will be even more lively." Di Si rubbed his hands together, turned around and walked out.
Donna turned to look at Colin, her eyes filled with longing.
Colin nodded. "Go ahead."
Then, a blur flashed by, and Donna disappeared from the hall like a gust of wind.
Colin smiled slightly and slowly followed.
Qi An'an smoothed her hair, which Ming Shao had messed up, sat back down, and took out her communicator to take a look.
Good heavens, the transmigration bureau is in complete chaos.
#System crashed? Power restrictions disappeared!#
#I envy all your superpowers, why am I just an ordinary office worker?!#
#Shocking! Why is there an Alpha in the Quick Transmigration Bureau?! I'm an Omega!#
#Please fix this bug quickly, I've already started fighting on this floor#
#I got slapped twice by a mermaid...#
#Is the Quick Transmigration Bureau about to collapse?!#
...
Qi An'an was so overwhelmed by the sights that she simply stopped looking.
She rested her chin on her hand, watching the main hall doors being smashed open and closed repeatedly until finally only Shi Jing's figure remained beside her.
She turned to look at him, "Aren't you going to fight?"
Shi Jing shook his head calmly, with a detached and aloof demeanor, "I don't like fighting and killing."
Qi An'an nodded, "Oh, oh..."
He was having a lot of fun just now.
"Bang!"
The main hall door was struck by something, causing it to tremble before collapsing with a loud crash that echoed through the empty hall.
A man with permed hair crawled out from under the door, completely unharmed. He patted his butt and looked up at the top of the stairs.
All that could be seen was a man in a golden robe, seemingly detached from the world. Upon closer inspection, a slender and petite figure appeared on the throne beside him, easily overlooked because she was dressed in a white uniform.
They were a bit far away, and the light was dim, so the men's faces were not clearly visible, but the one wearing the golden robe was definitely Shijing.
And who else could be sitting on the throne besides the legendary, mysterious bureau chief?!
"Holy crap, I'm about to see the bureau chief..."
In his excitement, the man ran quickly in that direction.
However, a snake's tail suddenly attacked from behind, crashing down from the sky and nearly turning the man into a bloody pulp!
Qi An'an watched the commotion, then glanced at Shi Jing, only to see that he had stopped fiddling with his prayer beads. He looked at the smashed door and then at the wool roll.
"I'll handle it." He spoke in a low voice, like the murmur of Buddha, but his tone carried an extremely dangerous chill.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tengshe immediately left the main hall.
The woman who had barged in realized what was happening. She was now covered in cold sweat and unable to move forward or backward. In the end, she slid to her knees and crawled on the cold ground.
Damn, I thought the big shots on the ninth floor were just high-ranking because they signed early and had seniority. I didn't expect their combat power to be so terrifying!
This man in the cassock is no ordinary male concubine; his mere presence alone could crush him!
I wish I hadn't come here to watch the show!
"Boss, I meant no harm. It's just that the Transmigration Bureau is too chaotic. I was being chased and that's why I ran up here. I'll leave now." The man's attitude was sincere, and he didn't dare to look at the throne again.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Qi An'an couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The clear and melodious sound, like celestial music, was especially distinct in the tranquil hall.
Yang Mao's ears tingled, and he wanted to look up, but he could clearly sense the demonic aura emanating from Shi Jing, so he kept his forehead pressed firmly against the floor.
If he looks at it again, he might lose his life immediately.
Shi Jing glanced sideways at the girl's amused expression and continued to twirl his prayer beads.
"Funny?" he asked softly.
Qi An'an nodded, "He's ranked 16th, which is quite high. He's also quite skilled. I never expected him to be so adaptable."
She used to read posts on forums saying that all high-ranking officials were heartless and devoid of love... but now, she thinks that's not entirely true.
Shi Jing said, "His body has not been tempered; he has only practiced some martial arts."
Qi An'an looked at the man's curly hair and nodded, guessing, "Maybe before he signed the contract, the era he lived in was somewhat similar to mine."
Shi Jing followed her gaze.
Unable to hear the two men's voices, Yang Yangtang pressed his forehead against the floor, his face almost contorted. What's going on? Give us an explanation if you're going to kill or torture us!
Then he heard Shi Jing say, "Do you want to repair the damaged door manually, or redeem it with points?"
Wool perm: "?"
The next second, he hurriedly said, "Exchange it! I'll redeem it in the store right away!"
Who would dare stay here any longer? He'd be eager to slip away immediately!
Holy crap, a door costs 45 points! Why don't we just rob someone?!
Wool Perm quickly operated the communicator, watching as the damaged door disappeared and a brand new door was reinstalled.
"Bang!"
With a familiar loud bang, accompanied by system effects, the door was smashed open, and soon, a ragged man got up.
The woman with the perm was stunned and instinctively looked up at the two people above her. "I didn't do it!"
"ah--"
"Ahhh—"
Two screams echoed throughout the hall.
As Qi An'an heard the scream, the corner of her mouth twitched a few times.
Some vague memories flashed through her mind: the door of this hall always seemed to be damaged, and Shijing was a little obsessive-compulsive, always either repairing the door or on his way to repair it.
No wonder Shijing was so angry.
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