reincarnation npc, but tomorrow's ark

This time, even the easygoing O'Eal Peters, Bison's father, directly refused Bison's request.

It's worth noting that before this, he had always supported his son serving as a messenger.

"Why can't I go... It's a unique city-state on this land..." Even though some time has passed, Bison still feels resentful about it.

"Because that's the core city... a city that still doesn't have a proper name."

“To be precise, it’s called the Marquisate of Talulah,” Bison corrected. “It can also be called ‘Arcadia,’ ‘the ideal city,’ ‘an ideal land far removed from the world.’”

“Yes, it does sound wonderful.” The butler shook his head. “You only know its glamorous side, but you don’t know that the city can devour all the ill-intentioned outsiders in one night.”

"Only this city on this land is capable of doing something like this. Compared to Colombia and Syracuse, those are the most terrifying and dangerous places."

The butler seemed still somewhat shaken, for he had never seen such a crazy city, capable of outrunning all the insects and rats lurking in the city—both above ground and in the underground industrial layers—in just one night.

From that time on, people realized that it was a city with clear likes and dislikes. It welcomed all friends with good intentions, but it would also ruthlessly devour the flesh and blood of any ill-intentioned person, leaving not even a trace.

What a madman.

“I had no ill intentions,” Bison retorted.

The butler simply shook his head and remained silent.

Even a good person, who has killed many bad people with a knife, can smile and tell you while the knife is still dripping blood, that he only kills bad people and welcomes all friends.

Only a ghost would believe it!

They all ran far away.

Just as the butler was worrying about how to persuade his young master to stay away from trouble, his eye suddenly twitched violently. He instantly gathered his thoughts and snapped out of his languid state.

A row of roadblocks was erected in front of the vehicle, blocking his way.

"Excuse me, young master, do you still have your shield?" The butler turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brake.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Years of training had made Bison's body move instinctively, and he picked up the round shield beside him.

"We're being watched."

As soon as the words were spoken, a violent explosion rang out...

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Of course, Bai Ye was unaware of the conversation that had taken place in the carriage earlier, nor was he aware that some of his actions had slightly altered Talulah's image on the Terra international level.

He never imagined that this time the girl would be the one to take the blame for him.

However, he was still startled by the power of the bomb.

Oh, perhaps that sounds a bit ambiguous, after all, White Night wouldn't even consider a mere Originium explosive a threat.

To his surprise, in Lungmen in 1097, someone actually dared to so openly erect roadblocks on the ring road and then use explosives of this magnitude to carry out the demolition.

What kind of behavior is this?

This isn't vandalism of public property at all.

This is clearly a slap in the face to Wei Yanwu!

"That's incredibly brave..."

Bai Ye stuck out his tongue. As expected of a Syracuse, they really have something.

At least in terms of audacity and ignorance, they are exceptional.

Chapter Ninety-Two: As expected of his student

The massive explosion shattered the road surface of the Longmen Ring Road, and the shockwave overturned the car carrying Bison and his companions.

Although it looks scary, an explosion of this magnitude is not actually fatal to Super Terrans.

After the explosion, the butler broke open the car door and climbed out.

However, he did not feel fortunate, because the fatal thing was certainly not this mere explosion; it was just a means to make them stop.

What happens next is the key.

Fortunately, the explosion produced thick smoke, which temporarily enveloped the surrounding area.

Strangely, the smoke lingered for a long time after it settled in. Logically, with strong winds in Longmen today, the smoke should have dissipated quickly.

However, the butler didn't have time to think about it too much. Instead, he opened the back door of the car and pulled Bison, who was holding a shield and still a little dizzy, out of it.

Then he heard shouts coming from all around him:

"Inspection results."

"Target found, still alive."

"Take him away, and do it quickly."

The butler's eyes suddenly turned dangerous. He narrowed his gaze and was about to do something when suddenly, he seemed to realize something and put down the portable crossbow in his hand.

The master had warned him that, for the sake of the training's effectiveness, he should avoid taking action outside of the planned timeframe unless absolutely necessary.

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Rewind to before the explosion; Penguin Logistics personnel had already arrived at the pick-up point.

Melanie was still a little reserved. She clasped her hands together and stood quietly, observing her future colleague.

Whether it's the Sakorta who love apologetics or the Lupo who eats Pocky in silence, they all seem to have quite a few unique personalities.

Melantha thought to herself that if these people went to Rhodes Island, it wouldn't feel so out of place.

However, when they arrived, the rather unapproachable Lupo girl had already left, leaving only the lively Lateran angel behind.

"Would you like something to eat?"

The short-haired Sakota girl was quite outgoing and walked towards Melantha.

"Thank you, but no need." Melantha shook her head.

"Haha, don't be so reserved." Exusiai couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Melantha, who seemed a little nervous.

I heard this is Bai Ye's student?

Isn't this completely different?

Exusiai simply couldn't connect the seemingly easy-to-bully girl in front of her with someone like Byakuya.

"Ok?"

Just then, Melantha's ears twitched, and she abruptly raised her head to look at the ring road not far away.

Exusiai was surprised by the girl's actions.

However, the next moment, a violent explosion suddenly rang out on the highway.

Exusiai was taken aback at first, then her eyes shone brightly. If Bai Ye were here, he would have been able to recognize that this light represented only one emotion: to cause trouble.

"Wait a minute, wasn't that a Fengchi Logistics vehicle? Our customers were inside..."

"That was quite a commotion! Melantha, you're pretty good, you were able to sense the explosion beforehand?!"

"Let's go! Let's go take a look."

Exusiai was in high spirits and rushed towards the direction shrouded in the smoke from the explosion.

"???"

Melanie didn't quite understand this behavior.

Why would anyone intentionally run towards dangerous and uncontrollable places?

Logically, what should be done now is to carefully observe the scene.

Did you run straight towards the center of the explosion...?

Blinking, Melantha lightly touched the ground with her toes and followed in Exusiai's footsteps.

Melantha certainly didn't doubt why Teacher Baiye had sent her here for an internship. Even now, she still thought that Baiye had sent her here to learn. So she began to think about what she could learn from this Sarkaz girl.

……

If Bai Ye knew what his students were thinking, he would definitely be so angry he'd vomit blood.

He had clearly stated before that he only wanted Melantha to gain more practical experience.

After all, due to his time travel, the Chernobog incident did not escalate into the Lungmen-Chernobog crisis, and the Infected from the Reunion Movement did not become enemies, so Melantha had very little combat experience.

Bai Ye wanted to give the overly inexperienced Melantha more experience, and of course, he also wanted to slightly improve her, but he really didn't want Melantha to learn Penguin Logistics' methods.

That would be going too far. Those who know, know; Penguin Logistics is a bunch of very reckless guys.

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Exusiai and Melantha rushed into the smoke. In the thick smoke, they could only vaguely see the figures moving about in the distance.

"What are we going to do?" Melantha watched as Exusiai picked up the gun in her hand and loaded it.

"Of course... it's fighting!" Exusiai grinned, and the halo above her head shone even brighter.

As she pulled the trigger, the girl spoke again, reminding her:

"Oh, right, Melantha, remember not to kill her!"

Before they could finish speaking, they had already collided with the people opposite them.

Melantha took a deep breath and then drew her long sword from its sheath at her waist.

The moment Melantha raised her weapon, her eyes changed, her gaze as sharp as the glint of a blade. Exusiai, who had instinctively turned to look for Texas for cover, witnessed the girl's transformation and watched as Melantha charged straight at the enemy.

"They actually rushed forward that fast?!"

Exusiai was surprised by Melantha's burst of speed. She also didn't expect that the girl Felin, who seemed a little timid just now, would be rushing to the front.

Who knew that the girl would change so much after picking up a weapon?

A thought then flashed through Exusiai's mind:

No wonder he's that person's student!

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The butler naturally noticed Melantha and Exusiai suddenly bursting into the thick smoke. With their actions, enemies who entered the burst range were cut down like vegetables.

Naturally, he didn't need to take action.

So all he had to do was watch the show.

He saw Exusiai run to the overturned vehicle and help the butler to the side.

Melantha then put up Bison, who was still dazed from the explosion.

When most of the enemies inside the smoke had been dealt with, a sudden gust of wind finally dispersed the thick smoke.

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Great Philanthropist

"how is the situation?"

Gambino frowned as he stood on high ground, watching the thick smoke billowing up from the explosion in the distance.

The weather in Longmen is awful. Why was there a strong wind before, but now there's not a breath of wind at all, as if the air has frozen.

"There are many witnesses, but no other targets were seen... Wait, there are other people in the smoke!"

Gang members near Bison used communication devices to contact their boss, Gambino.

"There are still survivors? Let's go together—"

"Uh-huh——"

"what--!"

Gambino was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by a scream coming from his earpiece. He was so angry that he ripped off the earpiece.

"Damn it!"

The mere screams didn't surprise him; for a mafia member, it was nothing out of the ordinary. But the sound was so loud it nearly ruptured his eardrums.

To maintain secrecy during their operation, gangsters naturally speak very softly, so he deliberately turned up the volume on his headphones.