Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

Miss Witch nodded slightly, indicating that impersonating Rita was a piece of cake.

"Just put the blame on His Excellency the bishop for this."

Rita gave a polite smile and began to ponder what excuse she could come up with to pin the blame on Archbishop Otto of Destiny.

"That seems to be true... After all, you go to Otto when you need something—"

"Looks like you've all finished assigning tasks?"

The captain glanced at the group, then thought for a moment...

"Well... I'll leave that mad scientist with a screw loose to my other crew member... She's been so bored lately, always talking about wanting to get into fights..."

"Let her go out for a while to relieve stress before she tears my Hyperion apart..."

The captain sighed helplessly.

“I originally wanted to do it myself... After all, according to Imotek, Jackal was in a bad way at the hands of the Otto family back then... Tsk tsk tsk, it would be very entertaining to use his face to do it.”

The mischievous captain opened her contacts and dialed someone's number—

"Hey, Delta—?"

--

The jackal, masked and clearly displeased, walked down the street, muttering complaints under his cloak about how the child Gray Serpent had brought had grown up and entered adolescence, becoming disobedient...

Just as the jackal was getting angrier and angrier, a string of colorful balloons floated past her... The jackal, who had been holding her anger in with nowhere to vent, suddenly had a bright idea in her eyes—and quickly, she stretched out her paws and popped all the balloons, leaving a cute little girl with purple hair and golden eyes staring blankly at the balloon strings hanging down, now free from the balloons' gravity.

.....

"Wow, calm the hell down...!!!"

Sweating profusely, Imotek, with a piece of sugar cake dangling from his mouth, was desperately dragging along a purple-haired Valkyrie who was about to rush out of the teahouse and beat the jackals to a pulp, while simultaneously pulling out his phone and dialing a number—

"Hey, Captain? Didn't I tell you to get rid of this piece of shit husky? How come this guy is still here???"

"And then, out of sheer boredom, he popped little Celine's balloon, making the child cry—"

"Huh??? What the hell?! Don't worry, the people I'm calling are coming soon—"

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"This older woman... bullied a little girl, popped her balloon... and didn't even apologize—?"

"That's a bit unreasonable of you, isn't it?"

A woman with a pink ponytail, dressed like a delinquent—Miss Delta, a fusion warrior from another world—put her arm around Jackal's shoulder from behind...

Chapter 229 It's Actually No Different From Being Dead

Typically, when street fights occur, passersby usually do not try to break them up; at most, they might call the police and then keep their distance—this is especially true when the fight is armed.

However, the brawl that occurred outside a teahouse in the heart of the city... or rather, the one-sided beating, was an exception.

"You're bullying a little girl, aren't you!"

"You're trying to pop that little girl's balloon, aren't you!"

"You poked it and didn't apologize, and you're still laughing, huh?!"

Why aren't you smiling anymore?!

"Keep laughing—!"

The commotion, marked by both hitting and cursing, attracted a large crowd of onlookers. After they roughly understood what had happened—

The enthusiastic citizens of Sky City were outraged when they saw a cute little purple-haired girl being coaxed and comforted by a purple-haired woman dressed as a Valkyrie, crying her eyes out...

Beautiful and lovely things always inspire people's desire to protect them, and the adorable little girl named Sirin is certainly one of these beautiful things.

"You're bullying a little girl, aren't you!"

"Still laughing, huh!"

"People's hearts are no longer what they used to be! People's hearts are no longer what they used to be! The world is going to the dogs!"

The same scene played out again, but this time it wasn't Miss Delta beating up Ms. Jackal all by herself anymore...

Dr. Crio, who could only be described as deserving of his fate, was surrounded by the crowd, huddled on the ground being kicked and shoved, not daring to utter a sound...

"Good heavens, my little darling, what are these people fighting about?"

Having finished his assigned tasks, Raven, who had come over for tea after get off work, changed into casual clothes and sat down next to Imotek, who was always eager to stir things up.

"Beating the dog ( )"

Without the slightest hesitation, the girl immediately answered Siola's question.

"Huh? Do we really need so many people surrounding this place to beat a dog? So many people... and with all this commotion... even a robot dog would be torn to pieces by now..."

Raven looked at Imotek in front of him with some confusion.

"Well, that really makes you appreciate the wonders of the human body—"

Bai Mao nodded thoughtfully, leaving Xiora even more confused.

"Wasn't it about beating dogs? How did it end up being related to those bizarre human-shaped carts...? Are they beating some kind of dog-headed man...?"

"Braised...jackal?"

Seeing Imotek's expression of "a promising student," the raven looked on in astonishment towards the center of the crowd...

“That’s right, it’s a jackal.”

"So what did she do... to get ganged up on and beaten by such a large group of people?"

Looking at the enraged crowd that had formed several circles around the perimeter, the inner group kicking until the outer group was exhausted, Raven was completely bewildered.

Didn't you say you'd send her to jail by reporting her? How did it suddenly turn into a war of the people?

"Oh, she deserved to be beaten—"

"Do you remember that adorable little girl, Sirin, whom you held and called my daughter?"

"Of course I remember... My little darling, you've finally decided to transfer guardianship to me?!"

The raven looked at Imotek like a patient suddenly excited, its plastic camaraderie, which had been suppressed by the crowd and was being beaten in the center of the scene, was instantly forgotten.

"You're dreaming—!"

"cut--"

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong with her brain, or maybe she's just having a fit of madness—"

"Where did you put those little kids' balloons? Putting the balloons is one thing, but after you've done that, this lunatic is still laughing like a queen in three stages."

"...and then you poked the little cutie?"

The raven immediately guessed the result.

"Correct."

"Then, my all-powerful little darling, do you have any of those track and field running shoes...?"

"Those spiked shoes?"

"Mmm...."

The raven nodded seriously.

"Actually, I would recommend roller skates."

After a brief moment of thought, Imotek solemnly offered her opinion...

"Oh...this isn't a good idea, is it?"

Hiola was stunned by the idea of ​​the little tyrant in front of her.

"Emmm...that's true...there's a sporting goods store just fifty meters from the teahouse, you know what I mean?"

The latter gave a knowing look and vanished from Imotek's sight in a flash.

Then he hurriedly darted back in front of Imotek and disappeared into the crowd.

.....

"Sometimes, maintaining good relationships with colleagues is very important..."

"At least when you're in real trouble, you won't have to ask them for a hand—"

"At least they won't kick you when you're down..."

Seeing the raven mingle with the crowd and join the ranks of "grass, jackal, fight," Imotek expressed his deep feelings.

"Or is it simply that little Sirin is too cute?"

Thinking of a certain cute little purple-haired girl, Imotek's fist suddenly felt hard...

"Waiter—"

"What can I do for you, sir?"

"Go get me a few jars of chili sauce..."

"Uh, sir, our specialty chili sauce is made by a chef from Hunan and a chef from Sichuan...you know what I mean, right?"

"Wouldn't that be even better? I'm going to add some spice to that piece of trash..."

Imotek gestured with his lip, indicating to the crowd of Eurah jackals outside.

You know what I mean, right?

"I understand, I understand. I'll go tell the two chefs in the kitchen right away to cook you a ready-made meal. That'll be just right—"

"And sir, these two jars of chili sauce are on the house for you—"

Looking at the bustling crowd outside, the waiter gave a thumbs-up, a knowing look on his face, and disappeared into the kitchen in a flash.

......

"Hey, are you slacking off here?"

Just as Imotek was wondering why the two jars of chili sauce hadn't arrived yet, several figures appeared in her chat.

"You guys cleaned up so quickly...?"