Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"My dear Shilu—is it possible that it's not that she's practicing martial ethics... but rather that your old man's attack speed is too fast, and she can't get a good position to attack you?"

Thinking of Fu Hua's terrifying attack speed in her prime, a combination of punches and kicks, the blonde girl seemed to have found some answer—

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible—! There must be good people like Miss Jiuxiao who uphold martial ethics in this world—!!!" ⑹ ⑻.,3,⑺ 0,⑵,⑼ ⑼⑸

Unwilling to accept the facts, Shi Bao loudly refuted them, trying to salvage his last shred of illusion.

"Oh, my poor child—if they truly valued martial ethics, they wouldn't have continued to punch and kick you after you fell to the ground... Is that considered martial ethics?"

"Waaaaah, I can't accept this! I can't accept this! Where is the martial spirit in this world? Where is fairness?!"

Snow's reply shattered the last illusion of a certain Herrscher...

"I cannot accept this—!!!"

"Silly Bao—do you think this world will talk about martial ethics with you? Putting everything else aside, why don't you talk about it yourself?"

"Of course I said that—the code of the martial arts world dictates that a duel is a one-on-one fight, and no one else can interfere."

Shi Bao jumped up immediately, speaking eloquently and logically—

"So you silly goose got ganged up on three times, almost had your legs broken, and your invincible boss still goes for gang fights whenever possible..."

Snow shrugged and nodded indifferently at the silly Herrscher girl who still held onto her own beliefs.

"I don't care, I still believe there are people in this world who uphold martial ethics!"

"That's true... but that person is still working as a popsicle at Schicksal headquarters..."

Snow Apocalypse, seemingly thinking of someone, nodded with interest—

"Huh? There really is one?"

"...?"

So you don't even believe what you're saying, huh?

"That's Li Sushang, the grand-disciple of your old man, the daughter of Qin Suyi, the seventh disciple of Taixu; by the way, this girl is my old man's unrequited love, but unfortunately my old man and her can only be described as a hidden dragon and a young phoenix - he is the one-sided lover of the saintess Karen."

You're saying she upholds martial ethics?

"Ah, according to the information I found in my dad's notebook—this young lady is indeed quite virtuous in martial arts...?"

"That's wonderful! I hereby declare her to be my grand-disciple from now on!"

Shi Bao stood on the coffee table in the living room, unilaterally declaring its ownership of a certain Chinese popsicle...

"Get down from the coffee table! The girl herself didn't agree!"

Chapter 334 I hope he's alright

"Coral Island City...the forefront of scientific research in the human world..."

Miss Imotek, relying on her ability to fly, lightly flapped her wings and landed on the ground. The white-haired girl carried Dr. Jackal, who had fainted from fear of heights due to the rapid descent, in her left hand, and led Gray Snake, who had also experienced the ups and downs of life in a physical sense, in her right hand. She looked around the surrounding environment with great interest.

This is a secluded military control zone. Judging from the nearby markings, it falls under the jurisdiction of Destiny and appears to be some kind of outdoor weapons testing site for Destiny.

"It seems like we've ended up in someone else's backyard—"

The white-haired girl nodded thoughtfully, until a resentful voice, making her shudder, rang out behind her—

As someone who also suffers injuries from wireless bungee jumping, Siola clung tightly to Imotek with all four limbs, uttering the most ruthless words with the most cowardly expression—

"Next time, you'll dine at the same table as the Lord—"

"Oh, it's just noodles, it's not like I haven't done it before..."

Miss Imotek's blue eyes showed no remorse, and her tone was full of indifference.

"And I'll go find that white firefly and cook it for you—"

“…”

"I have to admit... Siola, you're really despicable right now!"

"So, little ancestor, what is your choice—?"

Ciora, who had just gotten off Imotek, seemed to have grasped the white-haired girl's weakness and looked at her with a leisurely air.

"I was wrong—next time I'll knock you out before I jump out of the plane!"

"I'm so sorry for the unpleasant experience you had while you were awake—Red Bean Paste Smith Marseille!!"

"???"

"You actually dare to do it again?! And you even want to knock me unconscious before jumping?! Are you even human?"

Shora stared in utter shock at her little lord's remarks, which showed that he treated his employees like dirt.

"Compared to the unscrupulous employee who wanted to feed his little one Kaslana's special cup noodles—knocking you out before jumping off the plane is already extremely humane, okay?"

"At least if you really die from a fall, it will be painless!"

Imotek spoke with an air of self-righteousness, without a trace of guilt, his face practically screaming, "You're not going to thank me, are you?"

"From now on, you'll have to fend for yourself! There's no place for you at the World Serpent's table!"

"Just kidding, my left hand is Eileen, and my right hand is Mei! Your World Serpent's Kitchen is a product of my will—!!"

While the two were still arguing about it, the gray snake and the jackal that Imotek was carrying, one of them gradually woke up from the coma, and the other automatically turned on after detecting that the falling speed was zero.

"We've arrived... uh, wait, have we jumped into Schicksal's experimental field???"

The jackal, having just awakened, surveyed its surroundings, instinctively tensing up as it looked around for the Valkyrie of Destiny to appear...

"Phew—it seems we haven't been discovered yet... Oh right, wait a minute—where did the Lord go?"

Having temporarily confirmed that the surroundings were safe, the jackal breathed a sigh of relief and began to worry about a certain noodle-slurping man he hadn't seen in a long time—

boom--

Compared to Imotek's gentle landing, the man who leaped down while carrying the night owl exuded an even more domineering aura—

Of course, the response wasn't cheers from the female fans, but rather the piercing intrusion alarm at the Destiny Experiment Field—Mr. Kevin Kaslana's undisguised behavior naturally attracted the attention of the Valkyries responsible for security.

However, although the alarm was sounded to warn of intruders... what circulated in the Valkyries' internal communications was a very cryptic message—

[Girls! Those of you without missions, head to the experimental field to see the handsome guys!!!]

[Handsome guy, where's the handsome guy?!]

.......

"Should we run away... Boss Kevin?"

Seeing the rising dust in the distance and hearing the shouts of "Where is the handsome guy?" from some hungry ghosts amidst the chaos, Padofilis, who had jumped down with him, had a very bad feeling.

"If we don't run to Paddy soon, I feel like we're about to be surrounded by a bunch of fangirls—Sister Alice really lived up to her reputation of calling you Prince Charming back then..."

"The wind's blowing hard—Kevin wants to be watched, so let him be watched! What are you all doing?!"

Seeing that Mr. Kevin Kaslana seemed determined not to run away and was bravely facing the difficulties, Imotek immediately chose to betray his teammate.

".....you??!"

The man stared blankly at the several cadres who had been corrupted by Imotek and immediately turned and ran away.

"Alright, just wait a minute—!"

The warrior who carried the Savior's Mark glanced back at the chaotic Destiny Clan behind him, and finally couldn't hold back any longer and chose to run away as well.

Having experienced being surrounded by beautiful women before in high school, the man had no interest in being surrounded again, especially since these weren't ordinary, delicate high school girls, but a group of fierce and powerful female warriors.

"Handsome guy, don't run away—!"

"Zhao, girls! Go after them! Whoever gets them gets to keep their ex!!!"

Seeing Kevin Kaslana take off running, one of the Valkyries, mingling in the crowd, suddenly shouted... "Ura!" This, along with a shout of encouragement, roused the entire Valkyrie ranks of the base—

They launched a relentless pursuit of the fleeing World Serpents.

"My god—are all the Valkyries of Destiny this thirsty???"

"I don't think it's a matter of hunger or thirst, but rather a matter of our ancestors! That face is 1000% lethal to female Valkyries with normal sexual orientations!"

Imotek continued to flee, somewhat disheveled, carrying the three men.

"Old Master Kevin, how about you use a little bit of your charm to stop them from chasing after you?!"

"Boss Kevin, I think this suggestion is good—"

Paddo heard Imotek's suggestion, nodded thoughtfully, and looked at Kevin—

Don't even think about it—

A battle-hardened man, whose body temperature could practically function like a refrigerator, broke out in a cold sweat—something he hadn't done in a long time...

...

"Girls! We've caught a handsome guy! Let's head home!"

It wasn't until the Valkyrie shouted from behind that the World Serpent members stopped their escape. They exchanged puzzled glances, gradually realizing something was wrong...

"Wait, where's Night Owl???"

Everyone turned to look at Kevin, while the old man shrugged.

"We put him aside after we came down... and it seems he fainted before because he's afraid of heights, just like the jackal."

"It's not a big problem...probably?"

"After all, his girlfriend is the commander of the Valkyrie Squad stationed here."

"...I hope so."

"I hope everyone is alright."

Chapter 335 Oh no, we're doomed!

Mr. Night Owl sensed his situation was now extremely dire—after being dragged along by his master for a parachute-less descent, leaving the crew unconscious...

The ambitious young man from World Serpent, Night Owl, or rather, Chen Tianwu, was surrounded by a group of fierce and powerful Valkyries. These beautiful girls with gleaming green eyes made the young man feel a long-lost sense of life... no, it should be a crisis of chastity.

"Ladies...can't we talk this out calmly?"