Chapter Ninety-Three: Light



The white-haired bear woman stopped in her tracks when she saw Li Changzhou descending from the sky, covered in people and animals.

But the body is not under the control of the will and continues to "fall" forward.

Li Changzhou looked at her with a hint of curiosity. This was a polar bear turned into a human. Although there was the precedent of Little Radish, she was too small, only the size of a palm, and lacked a sense of reality.

The white-haired woman in front of me was in her early twenties. Apart from not wearing any clothes, she was no different from a normal person.

Despite watching, his movements remained composed—the Emerald Bee Sword in his hand trailed a green light as he slashed towards the White Bear Woman's neck.

The white bear woman's expression remained lazy, as if she hadn't woken up yet, as she lunged for the Emerald Bee Sword with both hands.

A wisp of cold air swirled between her fingers, condensing into ice claw gloves.

laugh!

The Emerald Bee Sword was indestructible; it slid past and severed the White Bear Woman's hand.

The severed hand, encased in ice, was thrown skyward, reflecting sunlight like a fine work of art. Li Changzhou's sword stance remained unchanged, still aiming to slash at the White Bear Woman's neck.

Just as he was about to deliver a fatal blow, his foot suddenly slipped, and before he knew it, the ground was covered in a layer of ice.

If the lower body is unstable, the strength and posture of the upper body will instantly become distorted.

The white bear woman's chin narrowly missed the incomparably sharp sword light, bypassing Li Changzhou, and using the power of "repulsion" to rush into the distance in one breath.

In the instant she brushed past Li Changzhou, the snow owl reached out its claws and grabbed the doll on the white bear woman's body.

"Hey, help me!" the squirrel cried out in terror.

The polar bear woman ignored the squirrel's cries for help.

"Am I handsome?" A voice floated down from behind.

The white bear woman's speed suddenly decreased. She shook her head in pain, her white hair dancing wildly like a jellyfish, desperately resisting Li Changzhou's taunts.

"Ah—" Finally, she roared and turned to charge.

Da da da da!

Drones spewed fire, and a torrent of bullets engulfed White Bear Woman and Li Changzhou.

The bullet outlines the shape of the psychic shield, roughly resembling a bell.

The polar bear woman raised her arms, each with half a hand missing, and used them to build an igloo to shield herself from the hail of bullets.

Li Changzhou glanced at Aferona, who nodded respectfully. Fifteen streaks of gray mist burst out of the psychic shield, ignoring the hail of bullets, and rushed toward the drone.

Like a pack of tigers among sheep, the gray fog pins down a drone and unleashes a flurry of punches and kicks.

Shoot down one, then charge toward the next.

As the man Aferona is attached to, Li Changzhou has greater control over the Gray Mist and can directly command its actions.

But unless absolutely necessary, he did not want to bypass Aferona to command the gray fog that belonged to her—even her subordinates deserved respect.

Besides, he's already done everything, so what does he need Aferona for?

Five drones carrying bombs rushed towards the White Bear Woman, attempting to kill her and take her identity card.

The gray fog was fast, powerful, and had a certain ability to fly, but it was controlled by Aferona, who had no time to react or stop it—there were many gray fogs, requiring more attention.

The drone was about to crash into it.

"snort!"

The drone remained frozen in the air, motionless, while Bi held up her hand, which was not holding a pot lid, with disdain.

The drone wasn't moving fast enough for her to react.

"Brother Donghua, how much is it?" Li Changzhou greeted him as if meeting a friend.

“4600.” Wang Donghua’s voice came from the drone, calm and unperturbed by the failure.

"Impressive! Impressive!" Li Changzhou exclaimed in genuine admiration.

Even including Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia's points, they only have 280 points in total so far.

“You’re better than me,” Wang Donghua said. “I hunt the entire city, while you can only rely on luck.”

"It's not that I don't have the strength to hunt down the entire city, but that I don't want to." Changing the subject, Li Changzhou said, "How about we cooperate and hunt down players together? You provide the intelligence, I provide the strength, and we split the points."

"Good idea."

"You agreed?"

"Unrealistic."

"oh?"

Wang Donghua explained: "You are worried that I will give you false information and trick you into going to a dangerous and deadly place; as for me, I do not have the power to take points from you, whether or not to share them is entirely up to you."

“No, Brother Donghua, I trust you. There’s no reason why someone who likes ‘Laughing at the Mortal World’ should be a bad person. The key is whether you trust me or not,” Li Changzhou said.

The drone made no sound, leading people to suspect that it was broken.

After a while, Wang Donghua's voice came through the drone again.

"What do you want to redeem?" he asked.

“A honeypot world.” After a pause, Li Changzhou added, emphasizing, “Just this one!”

"There's nothing left to discuss; we don't have the foundation for cooperation." Wang Donghua also needs a "honeypot world."

Having already revealed his abilities, he will face a storm of attempts to win him over and destroy him once he returns to reality. Only the "Honey Pot World" can help him avoid these troubles.

As soon as he finished speaking, the drone exploded, turning into bursts of fire, and a powerful blast of air swept over us.

Li Changzhou's hair was blown by the wind.

"Can't it keep out the wind?" Yang Qinglan asked the Tsar Princess on his back.

"Are you stupid? If you block out the wind, oxygen won't get in either."

What if an animal were to spray poison gas?

"......"

"After you gained telekinesis, didn't you study or experiment with it carefully?"

"......"

"It seems you still have a lot to learn," Yang Qinglan concluded calmly.

Bi whispered a retort: ​​"I wouldn't be that close."

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