Absolutely serious Xingtie, I awakened the other world system?

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;June 4th*;5

San Yueqi beside Bai Qiong was so angry that her cute face was puffed up. She punched him hard and immediately added in the group chat:

[March 7: The family of a champion is also a champion! {Angry!}]

[Giovanni: Hahaha, you two are joking. Now that Mr. Baiqiong has the qualification badge, he can challenge the "Overlord Ether Spirit" in the Reverberation Corridor.]

[March 7: Overlord Ether Spirit? It sounds like it's very powerful.]

[Giovanni: Yes, they are more powerful Etheric Spirits than ordinary Free Data, and the method of obtaining them is also different.]

[Bai Qiong: Do I have to pay to buy your pass, or spend money to draw cards, and draw a big guaranteed card, in order to get this Overlord Ether Spirit?]

Although he knew that the real situation was not like this, Bai Qiong still showed his usual complaining nature as a Starry Sky Railway writer.

In a sense, whether it is making fun of March 12th or playing with the meme, it is all Bai Qiong's expression of enjoying the worldview of + Starry Sky Railway.

This was the Star Railway journey he was after, not some song of killing and fucking where he could act like a native and do whatever he wanted to the female characters.

After knowing that there is no limit to the way to play the game, the Ether Front can now be said to be Bai Qiong's favorite activity. No one will be hurt by it, and he doesn't even need to go out of his way to gain Fall Points...

[Giovanni: What Mr. Bai Qiong said is a way to increase the "retention rate", but the Ether Front does not have such a mechanism.]

[Giovanni: After all, I didn’t invest in this game to make money.]

[Wild: "Company games, creating happiness with heart!" is our slogan, Mr. Bai Qiong.]

When Bai Qiong saw this slogan, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

How come this slogan is exactly the same as a game from Tencent in my previous life...?

Indeed, they are all capitalists, so it is normal for them to shout the same slogans when making games.

[Giovanni: Let me continue to explain the Overlord Ether Spirit. There are special areas in each Victory Paradise that are blocked off. Only players with the corresponding qualification badges can enter.]

[Giovanni: The free data of the Overlord Ether Spirits are hidden in those places. You only need to defeat them once to get all the data. However, they are very rare and generally you can't come across them.]

[Giovanni: If you want to win the championship, you can't do it without a dominant-level ether spirit.]

[March 7: Got it. Thank you, Mr. Giovanni. I will go with Bai Qiong to look for the Overlord-level Ether Spirit you mentioned.]

[Giovanni: Good luck to you two.]

Bai Qiong silently put the phone back into his trouser pocket, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

March 7th keenly captured the subtle changes in Bai Qiong's expression.

She tilted her head slightly, moved closer, and asked softly with a hint of concern in her tone: "Bai Qiong, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly show this expression? Isn't it something worth being happy about to be able to capture the Overlord Ether Spirit?"

Bai Qiong sighed helplessly, raised his hand and gently rubbed his brows, explaining:

"March Seven, have you forgotten something? I am different from you. I have no way to capture the Ether Spirit like a normal person. To me, isn't this Overlord-level Ether Spirit something that can be seen but not touched?"

This world is not like the setting in the game, which limits a person to only one Overlord-level Ether Spirit.

If he could really capture it normally, Bai Qiong would like to turn into a divine beast man and catch anything rare, especially the Chenglu Tianren with big white legs and jade feet.

You know, these etheric spirits can actually be touched, and they can really do some special things.

After finishing the job, you can also experience the joy of beating up the insect catching boy. Just thinking about it makes you feel good.

But now...

He could only glance helplessly at Topa who was lazily lying beside him.

欸!

If that doesn't work, I really can only train Topaz as my own Pikachu.

It doesn't sound impossible for a piggy bank to win the Ether Front League championship alone?

Toppa wouldn't dare to act like Pikachu and fail at the critical moment and deliberately play himself, right?

After all, Topar is her own Starfury, so if she wants to act, she should just spank her hard!

"Hmph!"

As if sensing the sudden maliciousness in Bai Qiong's eyes, Topa, who was originally lying lazily, suddenly twisted his body uneasily.

She uttered a few subtle hums of dissatisfaction from her nose, as if she was protesting, or

Chapter 5.8: Changes, fireworks are coming? (K)

The biting cold wind, carrying snowflakes, ravaged the land of Beloberg.

Sambo rolled in the snow in a panic, trying to avoid the roar of the pursuer behind him.

His usual glib smile was now replaced by panic, leaving only gasps and curses.

"Are these guys dog-nosed? They almost broke my legs!"

He complained under his breath as the cold snow water soaked through his clothes.

Now the Ether Front has become a fashion item for Beloberg. The temptation of the rare Ether Spirit is like a spark that can instantly ignite the greed in people's hearts.

Uncle Cold Legs thought his theft plan was perfect, but it collapsed in an instant. He became a stray dog and could only hide in a snowdrift for shelter.

Just as Sambo was motionless, a bright red color caught his eyes.

It was a pair of slender feet, with white toes painted with seductive red nail polish, which was particularly eye-catching on the snow.

sandals?

In this icy and snowy weather, there are people wearing sandals?

Sambo looked up in surprise, and looked along the legs, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face came into view.

Hanabi, the unpredictable woman, was looking down at him with interest.

"Oh my, whose poor creature is this? How could he end up in such a state?" Hua Huo chuckled, her tone teasing.

Sambo suddenly felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, which was even more biting than the cold wind in Beloberg.

"Why are you here?" He asked in a bad tone, with a hint of vigilance.

Hanabi squatted down and looked at Sambo's miserable appearance with interest.

"Giovanni told me that some interesting gadgets appeared."

She fiddled with her nails absentmindedly, the red polish gleaming in the snow.

"I haven't found him yet, but I've seen your funny appearance."

Hanabi spoke in a brisk tone, as if she were talking about the weather

Sambo's face darkened. The appearance of Hua Huo was no accident. She always appeared like a ghost when he was in the most embarrassing situation.

"Little girl, you dare to come to Beloberg now?"

Sambo retorted, "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? It won't be long before that obscene meme explodes. Female ghosts like you are most likely to get into trouble."

He lowered his voice and spoke in a mysterious way.

Upon hearing this, Hanabi raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of confidence and contempt.

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

She spoke with a confident tone, as if everything was under control. "Since I dared to come here, I have the confidence to control the situation. I am just a mere Beloberg."

Hanabi stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust, and looked relaxed.

Sangbo felt even more uneasy when he saw Hanabi's confident look.

This woman is always like this. You can never see through her true thoughts, and you can never predict her next move.

"whatever."

Sanbo shook his head and gave up the idea of persuading her. He knew Huahuo's character very well. Once she was interested in something, no one could influence her.

Moreover, he is so busy now that he has no time to mind other people's affairs.

Hanabi chuckled and ignored Sambo, turning around and walking towards the depths of Beloberg.

Her figure gradually disappeared in the snow and wind, leaving Sambo alone in the snow.

Sangbo looked in the direction where Hua Huo left, his eyes were complicated, with fear and a hint of indescribable expectation.

The appearance of this woman may bring unexpected changes to Beloberg.

And he might also be able to take this opportunity to help Beloberg get out of trouble and even get more benefits.

There is no way, Beloberg is his own lair, nothing can happen to it.

The thoughts of a joyful walker in his bones surged into his mind again, and Sambo's eyes gradually became uncertain.

Seeing that no one was chasing him anymore, he struggled to get up from the snow pile, brushed off the snow on his body, and began to think of a new plan in his mind.

The view refocuses on the Reverberation Corridor.

Xiluwa cleared her throat and began to patiently explain to Baiqiong: "In the folklore of Beloberg, there has always been a saying about the 'Guardian's Shadow'. It is said that 'the phantom of the Rift in a solemn human form is the condensed echo of the will of the past guardians'."

She paused, looked at Bai Qiong, and continued: "In short, the Guardian Shadow is also a kind of monster, but they are different from other monsters. They are not born from the Rift. Instead, they are special existences formed by people's strong will and their thoughts and respect for the deceased guardians."

"It is formed by the thoughts of people.

Bai Qiong stroked his chin thoughtfully. "So, maybe... I can really subdue it?"

A bold idea came to Bai Qiong's mind.

Bai Qiong slapped his thigh fiercely, his voice trembling with excitement: "Shiluwa, what you said makes so much sense! In that case, what are we waiting for? Let's set off quickly!"

"and many more!"

San Yueqi suddenly interrupted, blinking her big watery eyes and looking at Bai Qiong with a puzzled look.

"Bai Qiong, why...why can you turn a creature with the concept of 'human' into your own etheric spirit? I have never heard you mention it before. I only know that your initial etheric spirit was abnormal. I didn't expect..."

Bai Qiong's expression froze instantly, his eyes flickered, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

He hesitated, not knowing how to explain the problem.

After all, it was really hard to talk about the other world system and the fact that he could make girls become his etheric spirits through that method, and he really didn't want to explain these things to March Seven.

Although San Yue Qi has become like a nympho when it comes to that kind of thing, she is still the most vulnerable and purest part of Bai Qiong's heart.

Her existence is like a mirror, constantly reminding Bai Qiong that what he is guarding is the once beautiful and hopeful 12+ world.

Seeing Bai Qiong's hesitant look and wanting to say something, San Yueqi became more and more curious.

She kept sticking to Bai Qiong and continued to ask: "Also, if your etheric spirits are all human, then who is this... this piggy bank?"

She pointed at Topa who was standing next to her with an unhappy look on his face and making a "humph" sound.

"She...she is Miss Toppa." Bai Qiong answered with gritted teeth, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Ms. Toppa?" March 7 tilted his head and repeated the name.

Then, her curious expression suddenly turned gloomy, and her face was covered with dark clouds.

"I am angry!"

March 7 stomped his feet suddenly, and the crisp sound echoed in the empty corridor. He put his hands on his hips, glared at Bai Qiong angrily, looking aggrieved.

"Ah? You...don't be angry!"

Bai Qiong panicked immediately and quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "I...I didn't mean to hide it from you..."

“I’m not mad about this!”

There was a hint of tears in Sanyueqi's voice, tears welling up in her eyes, "I'm just angry, why... why can she be an ether spirit, but I can't?

She sobbed and said intermittently: "I also want to... I also want to be Bai Qiong's etheric spirit... to be spanked by Bai Qiong... by Bai Qiong..."