Buddhist player

Chapter 112 Radio Wave System

Because the two stores weren't far apart, Kurareimon arrived quite quickly; her nearly two-meter height made her easily recognizable.

Quantum Self-Binding was initially curious about who he was waiting for, but after learning the visitor's name, his eyes immediately became eager.

Although he had never met Kurareimu, he personally admired this master craftsman who could tailor-make weapons for people.

After the last mandatory mission ended, he actually tried to call the other party based on the notes on the [Langya Staff] to inquire about custom-made weapons, but unfortunately, not to mention the materials he had to provide and the high price of customization, the other party's orders were already booked for several months.

Although the consultation was unsuccessful, he was deeply impressed by the voice on the other end of the phone. It wasn't just a pleasant sound, but a uniquely gentle and languid tone, as if the person hadn't woken up properly. It was the kind of voice that you would secretly record and use as an alarm clock.

Unfortunately, the other party suddenly realized what was happening and quickly hung up the conversation, preventing him from recording.

At that time, he couldn't help but imagine the exact appearance of this master blacksmith. Now that he finally had the chance to meet him in person, he might even be able to get a chance to have the blacksmith forge a weapon for him. It was inevitable that he would be excited.

—Are you here yet?

Upon seeing the two figures, one large and one small, appearing at the store entrance, Quantum first straightened his collar before looking at the two people who had entered.

His gaze first swept over a burly, muscular woman, then he precisely locked his eyes on the long-haired girl in a white dress standing next to her.

(—So she's the artsy, artsy type? I thought she'd be the cute, motherly type——Wait, why does she look so familiar?)

Just as Quantum was lost in thought, the girl in the white dress glanced at him with a lingering look—

Then it floated straight past him.

Quantum self-braking: "...

"Your friend?"

Noticing the existence of quantum self-braking, Huo Lingmeng turned to look at Bai Chen and asked curiously.

"---More or less, he was also an assistant I found."

Feeling the deep gaze that Qing Shiyi was casting over him, Bai Chen's lips twitched slightly.

"I need someone to help me with something in real life, so I'd like to ask you to lend me someone."

"I know, you mentioned in your private message that it's that 'Crazy Farmer' disaster that suddenly went berserk globally for some unknown reason, right?"

Pointing to the Qingyi ritual beside her, Huo Lingmeng looked serious.

"I've brought her here, but whether you can persuade her is up to you."

"Persuasion? —"

Bai Chen glanced at Qing Yishi, who seemed to be filled with resentment, and looked thoughtful.

"Actually, this kind of thing is very simple."

A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes as Huo Lingmeng's face became alluring and persuasive.

"Xiao Shi actually respects me as the guild leader. The reason she's like this is mainly because you not only swindled her out of all her assets but also sold them off. So, if you order a new weapon for her from me, or simply join my guild, you can make her—"

"I saved you in the last dungeon, didn't I?"

Before Huo Lingmeng could finish speaking, Bai Chen had already walked up to Qing Shiyi and solemnly raised a finger in front of her.

"As the ancients said, a drop of water in need should be repaid with a spring of water. So now is the time for you to repay me, otherwise I will spread rumors that you are ungrateful, and your guild, which now only has three people left, will be on the verge of collapse. I'm sure you don't want to upset your guild leader, do you?"

Qing ritual:

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Calamity Dream:

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"---A teleportation item? I did make one when I was bored before, but those things are very expensive."

Sitting on the sofa, propping her cheek up with her hand, she glanced at Kiyoshi, who was sitting next to her with her head down, looking humiliated and filled with resentment that was almost tangible. Kurareimu rolled her eyes.

"Besides, I might as well lend you something expensive, even if it's just ordinary stuff. This is my lifeline, something I made specifically to save my life. How could I just lend it out? Please, are we that close? We're not even in the same guild. I think we need to have boundaries, otherwise it's easy to—"

"Alright, just say it. What do you want in return?"

Bai Chen decisively raised his hand, interrupting the other party's incessant, chanting-like rambling.

"It's very simple."

Lowering her hand, Kōreimon's face turned solemn.

"This is a matter of life and death for me, I need to pay more."

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How much should I add?

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"It depends on your sincerity."

"Could you please show less sincerity?"

"It's obviously not going to work."

"What if I don't have money?"

"Simple, repay me with your body."

Even if you get my body, you won't get my heart.

"It's okay, I don't want your heart, I just want your body."

"A domineering student council president's forced love?"

"Come here obediently, my delicate young master."

Listening to the back-and-forth between the two people on the other side of the radio, Qing Shiyi silently covered her ears with her hands.

—She is currently in a state of utter despair, extreme despair.

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However, what she didn't notice was that at the same time, there was another person in despair beside him.

Watching the two people chatting and laughing on the sofa, Quantum Auto-Brake, sitting at the counter, silently banged his head against the wall a few times.

Although no specific details were provided, he was able to confirm Kalime's true identity from their conversation.

—An artsy young woman? A cute, innocent mother?

No, she's a "muscle Barbie".

This reality ruthlessly shattered some of his fantasies.

—No, the sound doesn't match.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Quantum Self-Binding, which was crashing into the wall, suddenly realized what was happening.

In the City of Players, players can freely customize their appearance. Except for not being able to change their gender or race to become something like Fury or a tentacle monster, you can customize everything else as you like.

—Who knows, maybe Master Huo's muscular, muscular appearance is just the other person's own preference?

Thinking about it, it's understandable. After all, if it's a long event, a tough, muscular woman's appearance is naturally more authoritative and representative than a cute, soft-spoken mother.

—That's right, there's still hope for my own little girl mom!

Clenching its fist, Quantum Self-Binding is full of fighting spirit.