Having tasted the sweetness of increased attribute points, Ling Yi is now thinking about how to become stronger.
However, she discovered that it took two small crystals to increase one attribute point, which was a bit too slow.
After painstakingly clearing out all the aliens nearby, Ling Yi only gained 100 attribute points, which made her feel a little discouraged.
She looked up at Song Jiao, a hint of frustration in her eyes, "Too slow! I should have known not to add beauty, this attribute is almost useless!"
Ling Yi's beauty attribute occupied a large proportion in the previous points addition, but now it seems not so practical.
Upon hearing this, Song Jiao sneered, "Don't you always think that beauty is invincible?" There was a hint of sarcasm in her words, obviously teasing Ling Yi for her previous excessive emphasis on beauty.
The corner of Ling Yi's mouth twitched, "Isn't it because I think beauty is useful?"
She argued, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.
In her previous experiences, her beauty had indeed brought her a lot of conveniences, but in this world where strength is respected, beauty seemed to become insignificant.
Song Jiao glanced at Ling Yi and said with a smile: "Beauty may be useful in the world of domineering CEOs, but why don't you try winking at these aliens? See if they will pay attention to you!" As soon as these words came out, Ling Yi was speechless.
It's a best friend who hurts the most. Song Jiao's knife hit Ling Yi where it hurts the most.
Ling Yi suddenly felt melancholy, "Okay, okay, I've tried my best! Don't say anymore, don't say anymore!" She turned her head away helplessly and pouted pretending to be angry.
Song Jiao couldn't help but laugh in her heart when she saw Ling Yi like this.
She pulled out the previously unused World Crystal from her pocket and handed it to Ling Yi, "Here, it's for you! Use this thing!"
Ling Yi's eyes widened as she stared at the crystal in her hand in shock. "What the hell? You're giving it to me right now?" She held the crystal and asked again, unsure, "Is this really for me?"
"Is this for you to see? You are so incompetent, how can you become the main god?" Song Jiao rolled her eyes and pretended to turn her head away and not look at her.
In fact, Song Jiao’s current idea is to find ways to cast a net and raise fish. The more fish there are, the greater the hope.
As long as a talented person appears, her miserable life will be over.
When Ling Yi heard what Song Jiao said, she stopped being polite and immediately absorbed the World Crystal.
In just a moment, she felt her fighting power soar. Looking at the force value of 1368 jumping on the system panel, she felt her body was full of strength.
"Hahaha!" Ling Yi laughed happily, "It feels so good!" She waved her fists, feeling the surging power in her body.
Seeing this, Song Jiao directly took out a laser sword from the space and threw it to Ling Yi, "Sister, give me some weapons! Use them to practice!"
Ling Yi took the laser sword and waved it excitedly a few times. "Wow! Nice sword! Thank you, sister!" She looked at Song Jiao eagerly, "Let's go! Let's practice!"
In the next few days, Ling Yi seemed to have become a different person. She chased the aliens everywhere like a madman, and no alien was spared wherever she passed.
Every day she could be seen moving among the alien hordes, her sword flashing as the aliens fell one after another.
After the battle, she began to search for crystals among the pile of corpses. The scene was simply horrific.
But Ling Yi enjoys it because she knows these crystals can make her stronger.
The aliens now saw Ling Yi as if they had seen a devil and fled away.
Her combat power value also soared from 1368 to 2368, which is a jaw-dropping speed.
Ling Yi is like an ATM machine. Wherever she goes, she makes money, and crystals follow.
Song Jiao felt very satisfied when she saw Ling Yi's transformation.
She walked over to Ling Yi and teased, "Do you still think beauty is useful?"
Ling Yi replied without even looking up: "Beauty is useless! I only believe in force now." As she spoke, she continued to search for the crystal, as if she had forgotten the conveniences her beauty had once brought her.
Song Jiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It seems that you really understand that in this world, only strength is the most important thing."
Ling Yi raised her head and nodded seriously, "Yes, beauty may make people proud for a while, but only strength can make people stand firm in the long run. If I could wash it, I would increase all my strength points now."
As time went on, a large number of the aliens in the area disappeared, and the battlefield gradually returned to peace. Ling Yi was extremely excited. After all, these attribute points were more generous than the rewards for completing a mission, and every mission had a chance to earn them.
On the fourth day, when they explored to the edge of the city, a woman who looked like a tasker suddenly appeared in their sight.
She stared at Ling Yi sharply. The crystal stone was useless to ordinary people, so the other party must be a tasker.
Seeing the crystal in Ling Yi's hand, she attacked without any hesitation.
This sudden attack caught Ling Yi off guard, but she reacted quickly and blocked the attack.
The woman's laser sword was knocked off her hands during the first exchange. She looked at Ling Yi in surprise and demanded, "Where are you from? This place has been taken over by us Western missioners. Get out of this mission world now."
Ling Yi sneered disdainfully, "It all depends on your ability. Why should I quit?" Her attitude was firm and it was obvious that she was not going to give in easily.
At this moment, three or four figures emerged from behind the woman. They seemed to be her companions. However, when they saw Song Jiao beside Ling Yi, they suddenly fell silent.
Song Jiao slowly walked over from not far away, her voice indifferent and cold, "Oh? Book the whole place? How come I didn't know?" Her appearance seemed to have dropped a bombshell on the dispute.
The woman called Qing Ling challenged again: "Who are you? Are you worthy of knowing?" However, her words did not resonate with her companions, but made them feel embarrassed instead.
One of them couldn't help but remind: "Qing Ling, stop talking!" They were obviously afraid of Song Jiao. This existence who killed everyone in the fast-travel world was not someone they could easily provoke.
Song Jiao looked at Qing Ling with amusement and slowly walked towards her. The next second, the pressure she released made Qing Ling kneel on the ground. Although Qing Ling looked unconvinced, she had no choice but to submit under Song Jiao's powerful aura.
"How did you manage to survive in the fast-travel world when even I don't know who you are?" Song Jiao asked sarcastically.
Qing Ling held her head high, looking unconvinced, "So what? If you have the guts, let me go. I want to fight you."
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