People in Yu-Gi-Oh! The hyper-converged audience is also integrated

Chapter 238 Bian Yuelong - Luli
Qiqi glanced at the two people back to back in the center of the battlefield, put away her gun, waved her hand expressionlessly, and two waiting robots carried the unconscious Aoki Kensuke away. She then turned around and left with her "spoils of war".

monitoring room.

Langley raised an eyebrow and exclaimed excitedly, "Yay—we caught one! What a great start!"

She looked around, wanting to find someone to share her joy, but found the atmosphere a bit cold.

Deng Jun's face was so gloomy it could drip water. His gaze swept over the screen as Aoki Kensuke was carried away, and he coldly said, "I'm going to the interrogation room."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, he turned around and strode away, his back exuding a chilling aura.

Langley's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he pouted, "Hey, hey, Seventh Brother, is it really necessary to be in such a hurry?"

She then turned to the other three group leaders, beaming, "The first one! Qiqi did a great job! Aren't you going to do anything? Even a clap would be fine!"

However, the other three group leaders—the tall man from Group One, the short man from Group Five, and the beautiful group leader from Group Twelve—were all intently watching the replay on the central screen.

The video was slowed down dozens of times.

Kensuke Aoki's ghostly pounce, the kunai flashing with cold light, and Li Guanqi's swift turn, kick, and strike that left an afterimage.

“No spatial fluctuations, zero residual energy,” the beautiful team leader of Group Twelve murmured, her brows furrowed. “How did he do that without the aid of equipment? Was it just a burst of physical skill?”

“Look here,” the short team leader of Group Five pointed to a frame frozen on the screen, “the turn, the leg lift, the hit—the action frames in between are almost jumping!”

"This doesn't conform to the laws of human movement, unless..."

“Unless his nerve reflexes and muscle explosiveness are far beyond that of ordinary people.” The tall male group leader of the group said in a deep voice. His eyes were sharp, and he could see through Li Guanqi’s body structure through the screen. “It’s strange. His muscle density and bone strength are within the normal range. Theoretically, he cannot produce this level of instantaneous acceleration.”

He stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming, and muttered to himself, "If I trained my core and lower body a bit more with you, my coordination and explosive potential would be amazing."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Langley retorted, clearly annoyed. "The exams aren't even over yet, you little rascal, are you already trying to steal me away?"

"He's a physical prodigy!" the group leader, nicknamed 'Wolf Brother' and 'Dog,' said sharply.

Langley couldn't hold back any longer: "He's obviously a medical student, for crying out loud!"

"Don't ruin someone's future. Maybe they're just passionate about it."

"Passion?" The group leader scoffed, his tone self-deprecating and forlorn. "If he joined the Soul Control Division and knew the average mortality rate of doctors, see if he'd still be passionate. On the battlefield, swords and spears have no eyes; saving people? You have to survive yourself first!"

His tone became more serious, "Moreover, at this juncture."

Mentioning "this point," the expressions of the other team leaders in the monitoring room changed slightly, and the previously relaxed atmosphere instantly froze.

According to reports from an undercover agent (informant), the Council is conducting a large-scale manhunt for doctors and medical students, and the Goddess suspects that the 'Silver City Son-in-Law' is a doctor.

However, the informant was unable to determine why the Goddess or the Council was still spending so much money to capture this person.

The campaign to quell the conflict has ended; it wouldn't have gone to such lengths simply to vent anger.

What's even stranger is that the higher-ups in the Spirit Control Bureau intentionally or unintentionally instructed them to investigate this person's identity. In this practical assessment, even fifty districts were assigned rescue missions.

On the one hand, the Bureau of Spirit Control is indeed short of field doctors, and on the other hand, this is also a trap.

"Isn't this point in time pretty good?" Langley smiled faintly. "Maybe—"

"You can catch bigger fish."

She glanced at the time and smirked, "Two more hours, time to prepare for the first poison circle."

On the other side, in the mountainous forest area at the "palm" of the northeastern part of the "Bear Paw" Islands.

"I request to play solo," Lin Chen said in the team chat.

There was a moment of silence in the channel, followed by a barrage of sarcastic and sarcastic remarks.

"Hey, isn't this our team's magic bullet expert? What's this? With a team strength of 80 and at the bottom of the rankings, you still want to fight alone?"

"Going solo? Sure, just don't come crying for our support later."

"Newcomers just like to show off."

"Newcomers, calm down. Don't be reckless. The collective interest is more important."

Hearing these words, Lin Chen's resolve to leave the team grew stronger.

Following this group of people will only restrict your actions.

They keep saying they're working for the team's benefit, but actually they just want to use him as free labor. Now, at this crucial moment to score points, he's wasting their time analyzing the battle situation, providing cover, supporting this person, or supporting that person, completely sacrificing his own time.

To put it bluntly, it's still bad!
If you're bad at the game, practice more. What kind of game is it to pin your hopes on your teammates?
"Okay." Chu Linfeng's voice rang out in the channel, his tone calm and unreadable. "Report to me every two hours."

"Understood," Lin Chen replied briefly.

What truly solidified his decision to leave the team was Chu Linfeng. After Aoki Kensuke was rendered useless, he simply abandoned him.

This person always talks about cooperation, friendliness, and partnership, and always has a smile on his face.

But once you only have 20,000 or 30,000 left in your account, he will abandon you and make you a suicide bomber.

"Don't call us for help if anything happens." A sarcastic voice came through the channel again.

Lin Chen was too lazy to argue with them anymore and simply cut off communication with the group.

He was afraid that if he listened any longer, he would lose his temper and start cursing. "Phew..." Lin Chen cut off the communication, and finally his ears were quiet.

He had just chosen a direction when a slight rustling sound suddenly came from the bushes beside him.

"Who!" Lin Chen reacted extremely quickly, turning around instantly and pointing the muzzle of his gun steadily at the source of the sound.

The bushes rustled, and a small, thin figure timidly peeked out. Upon seeing Lin Chen, his eyes lit up, and he pleaded, "Brother Chen, it's...it's me! Don't shoot!"

It's Luli.

"Why are you here!" Lin Chen was startled and subconsciously took a step forward. Suddenly remembering something, he grabbed her and pulled her out of the bushes, behind a rock for cover. In his haste, he didn't notice that his hand was pressed against her chest.

It's a flat surface, with almost no bumps or undulations.

Lu Li stiffened for a moment, her cheeks quickly flushed an unnatural red, and her eyes darted away.

Lin Chen also sensed something was wrong, and abruptly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, coughing as if to cover it up.

He glanced around to make sure it was safe before lowering his voice and asking, "What are you doing here? Did Chu Linfeng give you a spot?"

Without being monitored, he even dared to call Chu Linfeng by his name.

Luli was still reeling from her earlier embarrassment. Head bowed, fingers twisting the hem of her clothes, she whispered, "No, it wasn't him..."

She was wearing a clean and tidy shirt and shorts. Although she was still thin, she looked completely different from her previous disheveled appearance, which made Lin Chen even more certain that it was not Chu Linfeng's doing.

"Who is that?" Lin Chen pressed.

Lu Li nervously checked again to make sure no one was around before taking out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and quickly stuffing it into Lin Chen's hand.

Lin Chen unfolded the note, and his pupils suddenly contracted when his gaze fell on the handwriting.

—Those who fail the assessment will not be allowed to stay by Chu Linfeng's side.

This handwriting... belongs to that swordsman?!
A sense of absurdity welled up inside me.

Chu Linfeng wanted him to pass the test and infiltrate the Spirit Capture Division, but this mysterious swordsman wanted him to fail the test and continue to lie low within the bell.
"Damn it!" Lin Chen clenched the note, momentarily at a loss for words.

He didn't know which side he belonged to; he just felt that this was a damn world.

If there were an apocalypse button in front of him right now, he would press it without hesitation, and then hug Luli and wait for annihilation to come.

“This…” Seeing the change in his expression, Lu Li pursed his dry lips and added in a low voice, “That swordsman gave me this.”

She raised her wrist, revealing a brand-new supercomputing ring: "I am now... Bian Yuelong-Luli."

It's not a temporary supercomputing ring like those of Lin Chen and Li Guanqi; it's a true citizen supercomputing ring.

The swordsman's energy and skill far surpassed Chu Linfeng's.

"Luri, huh?" Lin Chen chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Heh, that swordsman has quite a knack for naming things."

For a girl, Luli sounds much better than Luli, which he came up with on a whim.

"With this, I have a relieved smile."

"From now on, you should stay in the civic district. If you have any questions, go to the Soul Reaper's Office. They are full of good people there and will protect you."

"No!" Luli's voice suddenly rose, interrupting him.

She suddenly looked up, her previously evasive gaze becoming unusually firm, with a hint of stubbornness, "Wherever you go, I'll go!"

The girl's voice wasn't loud, but it was firm and resonant.

Lin Chen was taken aback, looking at her reddened eyes and tightly clenched lips.

"This world..." Lu Li's voice choked with emotion, trembling with sobs, yet strangely clear, "...there's only one good person..."

She didn't say the name, but Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat.

An emotion he had never felt before surged in his chest, a bittersweet feeling mixed with a burning sensation.

He had fantasized countless times about a doomsday button in his mind. He believed that if he pressed this button, this damned world would come to an end and achieve great equality.

But what if the button were right in front of you...

He didn't know if he would press the button.

He looked at the thin but incredibly stubborn girl in front of him, at her clean shirt and brand-new supercomputing ring, and then thought of her drab appearance before, and a corner of his heart suddenly softened.

For the first time, he felt that perhaps struggling to survive wasn't so bad after all.

At the very least, we should take this girl out for a walk, find a decent restaurant, and order a table full of steaming hot dishes.

She seems to have never had a proper meal while she's been with me.

Even if the swordsman and Chu Linfeng wanted to force him to his death.

Even so
"Let's live together." Lin Chen took a deep breath, his gaze hardening, and said, holding her hand, "Listen to my arrangements later."

Lu Li nodded emphatically and smiled, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)