Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"His vigilance is a bit lacking, *slurp*"

"Hopefully I can learn from this next time, *slurp*"

Kevin, slurping a few words at a time, watched the two disappear into the world bubble. He picked up the poached egg from his bowl, put it in his mouth, finished the noodle soup, and wiped his mouth contentedly.

Without any sense of public decency, he tossed the bowl into the quantum ocean, where it drifted with the quantum currents.

"Hmm, those people outside and that other guy should be realizing what's happening soon... they've run away."

After glancing at the time, Kevin, who had used an American-style interception to drag Er Ya into the Sea of ​​Quanta, quickly tidied up and made a hasty retreat.

...

"Waaaaaahh ...

In the rainbow-colored bubble, Bronya and Brownie crashed into a giant city.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch—why is it that stinky old man?"

Brownie rubbed his sore bottom in dissatisfaction and grumbled.

"Damn it? Brownie, are you talking about that white-haired guy in the black coat we saw before we fell?"

Bronya looked at her companion with some confusion.

"That's right, it's that stinky old man. He's been popping up out of nowhere these past few months, acting like a traffic cop, catching people for driving violations in the Quantum Sea."

"He stopped me several times. Luckily, I stepped on the gas quickly, otherwise he would have confiscated my beloved motorcycle for driving without a license, and maybe even called my parents..."

"Whether it's her foster mother or the captain, if Zhenbang were to come over, Brownie's reputation would be ruined—"

"And if it weren't for this scumbag uncle's high-intensity enforcement every day, Brownie wouldn't have had to go to the unstable area of ​​the Quantum Sea to avoid him."

"In the end, he was swept away by the turbulence... No matter how you look at it, it's all that stinky old man's fault...!"

Brownie stomped his foot angrily, as if he were stepping on the face of a fusion warrior.

"But Bronya thinks...driving without a license...is illegal in itself, isn't it?"

Bronya interrupted Brownie's outburst and pointed out the mistakes in it.

"Uh...it seems you have absolutely no idea, Bronya, that exhilarating feeling of lightning speed—"

Brownie gave Bronya a sympathetic look, then embraced her with a gesture that seemed to embracing a storm.

"Bronya needs to point out and remind Miss Brownie of one thing: improper traffic rules can lead to tears from loved ones."

Ignoring her companions' sympathetic glances, Bronya gave Brownie a curt suggestion with a blank expression.

"So Bronya, you really don't understand at all... and even if we take a step back... I, Brownie, have nowhere to take my driving test—"

"Where would you find a driving school in the Sea of ​​Quanta? Even Captain Hyperion doesn't have a ship's certificate, and he himself doesn't have a license to operate large ships."

"So Bronya, do you understand the pain of suddenly having a traffic cop like this appear in the Sea of ​​Quanta? The key is that you can't even beat him in a fight."

"Besides, we can't exactly create him in another world using the Hyperion..."

"Although Miss Brownie has her own reasons, driving without a license..."

Bronya nodded understandingly, but still intended to reprimand the girl for her reckless driving...

"Wow, Bronya, you're just like my adoptive mother—I bet you've never experienced the thrill of high-speed driving or my driving skills!"

"Elbow, get in the car with me!"

Eager to prove the beauty of street racing and his superior skills, Brownie dragged Bronya toward a blue motorcycle parked on the side of the street.

Bronya thinks we should investigate the situation of this world bubble first before taking any other action.

Bronya showed obvious resistance to being dragged into the car to race brownies first.

"Huh? Why can't you suddenly understand my thoughts, my other self?"

"Actually, I had already observed the city when we fell from up there."

"In terms of general appearance, it is not much different from the style of Sky Dome City, but it is more militarized and fortified. The outside of the city is basically a large amount of wasteland, which is very different from the inside."

"Perhaps it's a deserted city in the apocalypse, or something else... um, like humanity's last bastion or something?"

"We can't inspect the whole city just by walking, so we'll have to use some necessary transportation."

Brownie patted the seat of the motorcycle next to him, signaling Bronya to hurry up and get on, as they were about to set off.

"But we shouldn't have an identity in this world... so recklessly speeding would only cause more unnecessary trouble, right?"

Bronya was still somewhat hesitant.

"Don't worry about that. I don't know why, but it's probably due to the mechanics of this world."

“We probably do have identities in this world bubble, you know. I even have the key to this car.”

Brownie pulled out a black key and shook it.

"And maybe their identity is quite extraordinary?"

Brownie pointed to the moth-like paint on the motorcycle.

"This label is everywhere in this city, especially in the fortified parts. It seems that the world has a special way of assigning us identities."

"Sigh... alright, Bronya chooses to trust Brownie's judgment..."

Bronya took a deep breath and nervously got on the motorcycle driven by Brownie.

Bronya, one last time... Brownie, can you really drive?

"Just kidding, I've been racing cars in the city since I was a kid. Neither the police nor the gangsters have ever been able to catch me."

Miss Brownie patted her rather thin chest to reassure her companion, then floored the accelerator.

"Ah...not bad?"

After the initial tension caused by the rapid pace, Bronya and Brownie both showed the same excited expression. The well-behaved student of St. Freya Academy, and Ms. Cocolia's all-around excellent daughter...

On Brownie's increasingly fast motorcycle, he gradually began to go astray.

"Wow, this feeling of speed is amazing!"

Brownie, seemingly having suppressed his emotions for a long time, floored the accelerator and sped along the deserted, quiet streets...

Chapter 250 The Ducks and Seele

“Miss Brownie, don’t forget the important matter—”

Although racing is indeed very exciting... Bronya's lips twitched involuntarily as she looked at Brownie, who was already having a blast.

"Hey Bronya, do you know what I'm thinking?!"

Brownie gave Bronya's reminder a perfunctory reply, then twisted the accelerator hard and accelerated further.

The whistling wind, accompanied by the increase in speed, even drowned out the roar of the motorcycle.

"I was thinking, you could probably speed around and take girls with you sometime—"

"From your description, Seele is a very gentle and timid girl—"

"With a girlfriend like this, speeding down the road, the timid girl can only rely on you in the driver's seat."

"Holding you tight and providing yourself with a sense of security is one of the best ways to deepen your relationship, Brownie. I highly recommend it. Go get a car, Bronya!"

"Most importantly, these somewhat timid girls aren't very good at expressing their feelings without the help of external circumstances and factors."

"Unless it has some strange attributes like a second personality."

Brownie enthusiastically promoted the benefits of driving to Duck in the car, and the latter's previously unmoved expression began to waver slightly.

"But Brownie, after saying all that, why don't you go and take your Seele with you?"

Bronya noticed a point that her companion had deliberately omitted and pointed it out mercilessly.

"Ah... Bronya, do you think she'd be a soft, gentle girl?"

"That Seele boss will probably make Brownie keep accelerating, and then if that's not enough, she'll switch Brownie out and drive herself..."

"Brownie will become the little sister who gets taken care of!"

"Oh, there's another possibility—"

"Then the eldest sister will just stand on the back of the motorcycle and perform something like 'Dynamite'..."

Brownie kindly reminds you that not every girl can be won over with the same method—because sometimes, one wrong move and you're the one who gets flirted with.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, and Bronya can't find a suitable reason to refute it for the time being..."

Just as the two ducks were chatting idly, a loud roar came from behind them—speak of the devil and he appears.

A long-haired Seele, carrying a shivering short-haired Seele sitting in the back seat, sped toward the two of them.

“Look, Bronya, this big sister Seele has given us a perfect example. If you don’t learn from her, your Seele will be kidnapped—”

No sooner had Brownie finished speaking than the pretty girl and her equally cute little sister appeared in front of them.

"Hey, hey, hey, delivery guy, what are you doing here? Did you bump into a blond god and get thrown in here?"

Da Xi'er stopped the car and greeted the two of them.

"And you also found yourself a sister or older sister who looks a bit shy? Is she also not very talkative?"

"Ah... Brownie's starting to wonder what happened to Seele and the others..."

"At least I, Brownie, was thrown into a normal world because of a turbulence in the Sea of ​​Quanta, where I met this Miss Bronya."

"Then, for some strange reason, we were thrown into the Sea of ​​Quanta, and then we fell into this world bubble."

"I see... Hmm? It seems like we've encountered another version of ourselves, and we seem to know each other?"

Just as the two were chatting, Seele, with her short hair, came to her senses after riding the speeding motorcycle and looked up to see Bronya, who was also somewhat excited.

"Sister Bronya!"

"Seele".

The two, who had been separated for a long time, immediately embraced.

"Ah, the stale, sour smell of love that everyone envies and everyone hates."

Brownie whistled, seemingly hoping that the long-separated couple would get their hands on some sparks.