"Only I can go in?" Jiang Si asked curiously, "Are you sure?"
Countless booming voices rang out in unison: "Yes, Miss Jiang, only you can enter, please!"
Jiang Si raised the corner of her mouth and chuckled lightly, then asked in return, "What if I don't?"
Countless beasts' expressions changed: "If you don't comply, your child will die!"
Jiang Si yelled, "You're even threatening me now? How dare you!"
Jiang Si pulled out his hunting Tang sword.
Countless identical clones, like the Hou, drew their Tang-style swords, just like his, and assumed attack stances.
Following behind Jiang Si, the Federation's superhumans were incredulous that there were so many clones in a 500-year-old national museum.
I don't understand why, in the interstellar age, with its advanced technology and ubiquitous surveillance, no clues were detected.
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
A fight is about to break out. A fight is about to break out.
Uncle Dog is the one who gets into fights.
It has absolutely nothing to do with it or its lovely aunt.
With a clang.
Jiang Si planted the tip of her hunting knife on the ground. Ling Xi, like a dog-legged snake, transformed her dozens-of-lengths-long body into a thin, slender form, tied a knot, and positioned herself in a swinging stance behind Jiang Si.
Jiang Si leaned back and sat where the snake's body was knotted, one hand resting on the hilt of her hunting knife, the other outstretched towards Agares: "Marshal Agares, let's go fight, do I have to invite you?"
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
That's right.
Uncle Dog has absolutely no sense of being a tool.
Isn't it obvious they want him to play?
What are you standing there for?
Be a role model!
They have absolutely no sense of observation!
Its awareness is not even as high as that of a newly hatched cub.
Before drawing his sword, Agares once again focused his mental energy to cover Jiang Si.
In fact, this mental energy shield is dispensable for Jiang Si.
This thing is a great shield for beginners.
For her, it would break with the slightest touch.
Jiang Si sat on Ling Xi's body, her feet dangling in the air. Countless clones on the steps, resembling beasts, gripped the hilts of their swords and roared as they charged towards her.
Jiang Dandan jumped invisibly onto Lingxi's head, bouncing around.
These small fry and scum are like vegetables to Uncle Dog, one slice at a time.
Jiang Si swung her feet, bouncing around like a hunter, wondering when she would finally become a long-legged beauty. It was worrying.
After finishing her worries, Jiang Si turned her head to the side and looked at the Federation's superhumans in the distance. She waved to them and pointed to the countless identical clones, like a beast.
The Federation's superhumans had long since abandoned firearms, now armed only with cold weapons. They saw their goddess, the young princess of the Troia Empire, beckoning them to attack.
These one or two hundred superhumans, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, drew their swords, knives, and clubs, and charged forward.
One or two hundred superhumans versus two or three hundred clones like Hou plus Agares—once the brawl starts, the outcome will be immediately clear.
The clone's corpse rolled down the steps, its head, limbs, and blood flying everywhere; the whole scene resembled a large slaughterhouse.
The target of the massacre is clones prohibited by law, clones that are loyal to only one person.
In less than 20 minutes, all two or three hundred clones were slaughtered.
The Federation's superhumans were covered in blood and panting heavily, but their eyes were filled with excitement.
Fighting alongside Marshal Agares of the Troia Empire, with the goddess cheering and watching from the sidelines—how could anyone not be excited?
They were so excited; this was something they could brag about for a lifetime.
Jiang Si jumped off Lingxi's body.
Jiang Dandan followed closely behind and landed on her shoulder.
Lingxi instantly shrank and wrapped around Jiang Si's wrist, transforming into a beautiful, dark snake bracelet.
Jiang Si stepped onto the second step. The corpse blocking the step, its severed limbs, brains, blood, and bits of flesh, was swept away by an invisible sweep, leaving the steps clean, bright, and clear.
Federation superhumans: "!!!!"
A goddess truly lives up to her name.
She cleaned it up without even lifting a finger. Is her spiritual power as vast and unfathomable as the universe?
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Dragon Tail brand brooms are really useful.
With a gentle touch, it's spotless, leaving no trace.
No more worrying about getting your lovely and charming auntie's shoes dirty.
Jiang Si stepped over three steps from Agares, turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done, keep it up!"
Agareth's dark eyes lit up, just like a large, loyal dog being patted on the head by its owner, almost wagging its tail with joy.
Federation superhumans: "..."
Are they blind?
Marshal Agares seems to love in a very humble way.
But as humble as I may be, I still have to follow the goddess.
The steps in the national museum are very high, with 88 steps.
In addition to the main gate, the museum also has two smaller gates on the side.
The small door was tightly closed, while the main door was wide open.
As I stepped inside, a blast of cold air hit me.
Jiang Si pulled her foot back and withdrew.
Agares glanced at her from the side, his voice low and concerned: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Si gestured to him with her chin: "Go in and feel it!"
Agares stepped in without hesitation.
Just a doorway, a threshold, and the temperature difference between inside and outside is at least 10 degrees Celsius.
Agares returned to his original position: "Ice-type ability user!"
Jiang Si nodded: "Yes, there's more than one ice-type ability user!"
Agares stepped forward again, saying, "I'll scout ahead, you follow!"
“Okay!” Jiang Si’s voice was clear and crisp as she followed him inside.
"Achoo!" Jiang Dandan sneezed, breaking her invisibility. She rubbed her little paws together and breathed on them, saying, "My lovely and charming auntie, I'm still naked. Can you give me a little blanket?"
As Jiang Si walked, she glanced sideways and said, "How about I pluck all your scales off and give you a little blanket?"
Jiang Dandan instantly perked up, acting like a little imp, puffing out her chest: "No need for that, my scales can hold up!"
Jiang Si snorted at it. "Little brat, Bo Jichen has ice-type superpowers. He used ice spikes to stab her when they fought."
As Bo Jichen's offspring, to feel cold under the influence of ice-type abilities is clearly asking for trouble, especially since... it's a dragon.
A dragon that can soar to the heavens and command wind and rain, would it be afraid of the cold?
Jiang Si grabbed Jiang Dandan and held her in her hand.
Jiang Dandan's tail, several tens of centimeters long, wrapped around the hilt of the hunting knife in Jiang Si's hand. The hunting knife, enveloped in willow smoke, gleamed with light.
The museum, steeped in history, houses a variety of historical treasures, each one either unearthed from the ground or privately kept by others.
Having withstood the test of time, the treasures, imbued with the aura of antiquity, stand there, motionless and silent, observing with the stillness of time.
This stillness, combined with the chill emanating from the ice-type ability, seeps up from the soles of the feet, making it particularly biting and causing a chilling unease.
Especially the boots, shorts, t-shirt, and light jacket that Jiang Si wore for fighting were not warm at all and made her feel cold.
Ginger Egg isn't cold at all now. Its tail is tightly wrapped around the Hunter, which feels warm and cozy, unlike a cold, ruthless weapon.
Just as Jiang Si was about to light a fire, Agares wrapped a soft towel around her.
Jiang Si was stunned for a moment, and then fire broke out beneath her feet, shooting straight up to Agares.
Agares sidestepped, and the flames shot out.
Agares asked uncertainly, "Your fire?"
Jiang Si nodded: "Mine!"
Agares paused in her grip on the towel blanket, then released it: "The flames are beautiful!"
Jiang Si wrapped herself in a towel blanket: "Don't worry about me. There are 20 ice-type ability users here. Capture them alive. I want them."
Agares gave her a deep look, then nodded slightly. "Wait a moment!"
As soon as Agares finished speaking, he darted away like lightning.
Jiang Si lifted her foot again and walked back to where he had left.
Huge bursts of flame erupted where she stepped.
The fire was intense, but it did not burn any of the museum's collection.
The Federation's superhumans also entered the museum, shivering from the cold as if they had entered an ice cellar. The chill ran up from the soles of their feet, making their teeth chatter.
The first museum, which was freezing cold, gradually warmed up. Twenty minutes later, Jiang Si saw the ice-type ability user whose hands and feet were tied and whose mouth was gagged.
With a sweep of her icy gaze, the willow branch wrapped around the hunter shifted, piercing the heart of the ice-type ability user.
The ice-type ability user, whose mouth was gagged, groaned and fell heavily to the ground without shedding a drop of blood. The blood and ability were all absorbed by Yan Liu.
Without blood or superpowers, the ice-type ability user's corpse was swallowed by Lingxi. Jiang Si stepped over the spot where the ice-type ability user had fallen, leaving no trace.
Once the first one was made, the second one followed closely, only three minutes apart.
The second ice-type ability user died just like the first, leaving no trace of ashes, as if he had never been there.
Then the 3rd, 4th, 5th... the intervals between them get shorter and shorter.
Just as Agares had captured the 19th, he had barely tied up the 20th when he saw his wife, expressionless and with icy eyes, flick her willow branch and stab it into the chest of the ice-type ability user.
A powerful superhuman, his mouth gagged, shuddered, let out a muffled groan, his eyes widened, and his blood and superpowers were instantly devoured.
His young wife lit a cigarette, and a black snake the size of an arm opened its blood-red maw and swallowed the corpse of the superhuman who had no blood or superpowers.
They worked together seamlessly, leaving not a trace, not even a hair, as if they didn't exist, as if they had never existed.
Jiang Si walked up to Agares, and with a flick of her wrist, she struck upwards, piercing the superhuman's chest.
The superhuman grunted and cursed Jiang Si, "Devil, monster, you will die from dissection, die from being sliced up!"
Jiang Si's eyes were icy, but her smile was bright and innocent: "Thank you for the blessing, but you can't see it!"
"you……"
The blood and powers of the superhuman vanished in an instant.
Agares loosened his grip, and before the superhuman's corpse could fall to the ground, Lingxi caught it in one gulp and swallowed it.
Jiang Si's smile vanished, and she continued forward without even glancing at Agares.
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Thankfully, Uncle Dog's expression didn't change.
Otherwise, he would push the lovely and charming auntie away!
Agares turned and followed.
All the ice-type ability users are dead, and the museum's cold air has vanished without a trace.
The Federation's superhumans are no longer cold; they're starting to feel hot.
After passing through the first collection hall, we arrived at the second one.
Jiang Si felt that her old friend was really considerate. He knew that she was an omnivore, and that the knife and willow in her hand needed to evolve and needed to be eaten. He blocked her with zombies, zombies, and clones!
Then they upgraded their abilities by using ice-type ability users to block her, and now they're using fire-type ability users. She's starting to wonder if there will be water-type, wood-type, electric-type, or lightning-type ability users next...
All the ability users from all types have come, 20 of them, which is definitely enough for Yanliu to evolve and for Lingxi to grow wings.
Flames, fireballs, enveloped the entire museum.
Jiang Si stepped inside, with Agares beside her.
The flames seemed to have eyes, engulfing the two people.
Agares focused his spiritual power.
Jiang Si struck back with a palm, sending Agares staggering backward.
She then conjured a small water ball in her hand and tossed it to Agares.
Agares caught the ball, and the heat from being directly exposed to the sun instantly dissipated.
Jiang Dandan: "..."
It's so cold, I'm freezing!
It's so hot it's unbearable.
It doesn't show its power...
Forget it, it's not its turn to show its power.
Just keep hiding!
Just as Jiang Dandan decided to lie low, it felt a chill coming from the tip of its tail, which was still wrapped around the knife in the hand of the lovely and charming auntie.
Jiang Si, her hair flying in the flames, remained calm. She took a few steps, then paused, licking her flames and scrambling to burrow into her body.
The enormous ball of fire enveloping a museum gradually shrank to the naked eye, resembling a large container, a container capable of swallowing everything.
The fire-type ability users who were manipulating flames lost control; the flames in their hands and their mental energy were uncontrollably being unleashed.
They wanted to withdraw their hands and their spiritual power, but they couldn't. They could only watch helplessly as their spiritual power was stripped away from their bodies like life force.
"Ah!" A superhuman screamed and chopped off his own hand to sever his mental energy. However, before he could even feel relieved, a figure flashed by and he was kicked hard to the ground, his head being stepped on.
The other fire-type ability users were able to freely withdraw their mental energy and turn to run, but their feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and they couldn't lift them up no matter what they did.
Jiang Si stepped on the fire-type ability user's head: "Since you're already here, if you die, your soul will leave!"
"Wait a minute, Jiang Jiang!" Agares suddenly interrupted Jiang Si.
Jiang Si raised an eyelid and said in a cold voice, "You want to stop me?"
“I’m not trying to stop you, look!” Agares, with his quantum computer, reached his hand under Jiang Si’s eyelids.
Jiang Si lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze falling on his personal computer, where she saw that his actions were being broadcast live on the screen.
The live stream also had a catchy title: "People of the Abel Galaxy, come and see! Your goddess, darling, little princess, is actually a bloodthirsty old monster who harms the innocent!"
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