Fighting you is like being in jail.

If even our own people can't withstand it, let alone the enemy.

Victory or defeat is nothing compared to the ultimate move.

That fucking means he'll really go to jail.

When it comes to torment, who can rival a chat group? Just exchanging insults is enough to put you in an invincible position; you simply can't win an argument.

I have no idea where they learned their skills in chat groups. The Yin-Yang theory taught by the guys on Tieba is so abstract, and their ultimate move is even more grueling than going to jail.

She genuinely steps up when there's something to do, and she genuinely delivers things when there's something to give.

It's completely different from other flashy items; it has an abstract, outrageous beauty.

Liku didn't know what Leng Chang was thinking at that moment, but he could sense that it wasn't just empty talk.

Even if that's not possible, the power from the magnetic field can still defeat the God of War someday in the future.

Next, Leng Chang and the others arrived at the location where the goods were hidden. When Li Ku saw the goods inside, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, open his mouth, and even forget to breathe.

The goods, piled up as high as mountains, couldn't even fit in their own settlement.

"So many!" Riku exclaimed in shock.

"It's all rice, some eggs, and meat. There are some live animals too, but they all look dead..."

Leng Chang looked helplessly at the chickens and geese that had already died, filled with melancholy.

This world is still too difficult for Gougouda and E'san.

“That’s enough. We don’t know how to preserve so many.” Riku held the dead chicken and goose in his hands, his face full of excited smiles. Although he didn’t recognize them, he was sure they were edible.

Leng Chang nodded, turned to look at the box beside him, and walked over with Liku.

"There are books in here. I don't know if they'll be helpful. You can look at them yourself."

"Book!?"

Liku immediately abandoned the chickens and geese, ran up, opened the box, and his eyes lit up.

The curriculum covers a wide range of subjects, including planting, animal husbandry, and a whole host of other things I've never heard of before.

"So many! That's wonderful, these things are so important."

Liku's eyes glistened with tears, his face beamed with a radiant smile, and his heart was overflowing with emotion.

There was even a sense of... shock.

In that instant, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't care at all, and just gave Leng Chang a bright smile.

"Thank you."

"No need for further words, the future belongs to you."

Leng Chang said calmly, with a casual air, then, as if remembering something, he frowned and said seriously:

"Regarding the Star Cup, you must remember that it must be in human hands."

"What? The Star Cup?" Riku's eyes widened in disbelief, and he paused in the movement of the book in his hand.

"why?"

"The power of the magnetic field is too great; it may not be apparent now. But over time... a strong magnetic field could destroy this planet, so the Star Cup will be necessary to repair it. That's why it must be in human hands."

"what?"

"A strong magnetic field expert could destroy a planet with a single punch; if the planet explodes and you don't repair it, you'll have nowhere to live. Understand?"

"Shh... Is there any other way?"

Riku exhaled, feeling a bit incredulous. Everyone was still crawling on the ground, and suddenly they were on a planet that could be destroyed with a single punch.

"Don't underestimate the power of magnetic fields! They have the power to single-handedly shatter the entire world!"

Leng Chang opened his mouth and spoke with great force, his eyes shining with certainty.

"And also, if I fall, then the future of humanity is in your hands, Riku."

"What!? Brother Leng Chang..." Liku was somewhat incredulous, hesitated for a moment, then felt relieved and sighed helplessly.

Yes, in such times, no one can be sure they will survive.

This was perhaps inevitable.

"No need to worry, everything is already destined. You don't need to worry about anything, you just need to accumulate experience, and leave everything to me until then."

Leng Chang patted Liku's shoulder heavily, with a slight smile.

Then, Liku instructed people to begin the moving work.

It was only when he came to his senses that...

A cold wind blew across the empty space in front of them; Leng Chang and Kaname Madoka had already left.

Riku was still standing there, wanting to express his gratitude again, but his smile froze on his face and wouldn't fade for a long time.

"Riku," Shubi called out to Riku, who was standing beside him, as he stood lost in thought.

"What?" Riku nodded, snapping out of his daze.

"They...may not be human."

“I know… the knowledge in those books is completely beyond this world, but it’s no longer important.”

"Oh."

Hughie responded blankly and said nothing more, only staring at the empty spot in front of her.

......

On the pitch-black earth, in the pit.

After lying around for so long, Jibril finally came to her senses and realized that lying there like this wasn't going to work, and she had to leave.

As long as I go back... as long as I get there, everything will be alright.

Numbly, she got up from the ground, looked around, and felt that she was still some distance away from the territory of the Skywing race.

But it doesn't matter!

As long as you're fast enough, you can get back in a short time. Besides, I've encountered two inexplicable situations on this trip. According to probability theory, the probability of two consecutive occurrences is the probability of the first occurrence multiplied by the probability of the second occurrence, which is an extremely unlikely number.

It's impossible for this to happen again.

This is already a one-in-ten-thousand situation. If it happens a second time, it's one-in-a-hundred-million, and then one-in-a-trillion. How could such a small probability be possible?

It seems highly unlikely.

Jibril dusted herself off, pouted helplessly, and flew towards the territory of the Skywing race.

This time she's moving faster than ever before, and no one will be able to touch her.

This is not enough!

She gazed at the distant horizon, and her magic began to circulate.

The sky shifts!

She can instantly teleport to any place she has ever been before, and that's exactly how she's using it now.

However, she did not immediately relocate to the territory of the Skywing race, because she would be mocked by Azriel if she did.

As the leader of the Winged Race, Azriel loves to mock Jibril.

The two had a very good relationship, but Jibril disliked Azriel, the older sister who always suppressed her.

Therefore, she simply moved to a place closer to the territory of the Skywing race.

hum!

As the spatial transfer was initiated, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the blink of an eye, I appeared on a vast, empty plain, like a dried-up sea flatland, devoid of any vegetation, with only dry, fragile rocky ground.

"We're already here, there's no way we'll run into them again, right?"

Jibril shuddered at the thought of what had happened before, a chill running down her spine and making her tingle just thinking about it.

But it doesn't matter!

There's no way I'll ever run into that kind of outrageous guy again. We've only been out here a short time, it's impossible for me to keep running into that kind of guy... right?

A figure appeared behind Jibril in an instant, so suddenly that she didn't even have time to notice it.

"Oh? Are you taking a walk alone?"

Thump! Thump! Thud!

Jibril suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, her body trembled, and she turned around with wide eyes and gritted teeth. Her long pink hair was slightly disheveled and stuck to her cheeks, causing a slight itch.

These familiar words, these familiar feelings!

No way?

Best buddy!

Am I really that unlucky?!

She turned around and saw a black-haired girl with purple eyes, wearing a gray dress, black stockings, and high heels, staring at her expressionlessly.

Caw! That feels familiar! Run!

Jibril had already realized it; she couldn't be wrong, nor could she have misjudged it. This was the third time already, so how could she feel wrong or misjudged it?

At that moment, she had only one thought: run!

Without a word, Jibril flew straight ahead, her eyes wide as she stared at the territory of the Skywing race.

Once we get there, once we get there...

She rushed forward at a speed that took 0.023 seconds to travel 4527.21km, arriving directly at that place.

Only after arriving and confirming that he could not sense the girl's presence did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Did they escape?!

She thought she had escaped a terrible ordeal.

The girl's voice just rang out from in front of her.

"Are they here? The timing is perfect."

"Quack!? What?!"

Jibril opened her mouth and let out a shout, her thigh involuntarily taking a half step back as she stared incredulously at the girl in front of her.

The girl in front saw the look Jibril was giving her. Although she didn't understand what Jibril was afraid of, there was no need to care now.

Since she's already here, there's no way she'll let her go.

"My name is Homura Akemi. I just happened to run into this interesting situation while I was out for a walk. You must be an extra individual of the Skywing race, right? That's an extremely special existence."

"What...what are you trying to do! When will this ever end!"

Jibril also got angry, gritting her teeth and staring fiercely at Homura Akemi. After all, even a pig would be tempted by such continuous suffering.

"Is this never going to end?" Homura Akemi tilted her head in confusion, her long black hair falling beside her ears. "What are you talking about? I just met you, but it doesn't matter anyway. Anyway, there's only one ending for you now! You'll get a beating!"

"You! You've gone too far! I'll fight to the death to kill you all!"

Jibril glared ahead through gritted teeth, the black scythe reappearing in her hand and gripping it tightly once more.

For some reason, she had a feeling of déjà vu.

PS: I recommend a book.

Chat groups, but the world is a little strange.

Chapter 157 You...you mustn't come near me!

Jibril roared as she opened her mouth wide, her eyes gleaming with a sharp light, even her sprinting movement was accompanied by a streak of light.

Don't follow the other person's rhythm!

Never relinquish control!

I need to make her careless and think that I am not a threat.