Chapter 621 Meme!

"almost."

Li Zheng took out a long whip and handed it to Miriel. He glanced at the live stream one last time and was satisfied with Misaka Tsuchimon's actions.

"What's almost done?" Miriel swung her long whip, familiarizing herself with the feel. She had changed into a new outfit that Li Zheng had bought for her, covering her entire body completely, greatly reducing her allure.

If he hadn't been unable to find one, Li Zheng would have wanted to prepare another Arabian-style veil for Miriel to cover up her devastatingly beautiful face.

The charm ability seems to be passive, and Miriel herself cannot control it. Apart from Li Zheng's mental strength being so powerful that it is impossible to resist, anyone who sees her will be unable to resist and will be infatuated with her.

“Fengshan.” Li Zheng activated his teleportation privileges and said, “He’s already arrived there ahead of us, killed quite a few people, and I reckon he’s vented a lot of his emotions.”

It's about time to move on.

Miriel was surprised to hear this: "I remember he wasn't very strong. Aren't you afraid he'll die over there?"

“Since he went, it means he was prepared to die. As a friend, I should support him, not stop him after he has already done something.” Li Zheng glanced at the live broadcast again. Misaka Tsuchiemon had already met up with Fengshan. The two were back to back and were not in immediate danger. “Besides, even if I were to stop him, I should have done it before it happened. Now that it’s done, I just need to watch from behind and make sure he doesn’t die.”

"With tens of thousands of people besieging him, he can't hold out for long, can he?" Miriel worried about Fengshan's safety. "I'm familiar with the area now, let's go."

"Yeah, he was about to give up, but I didn't expect him to have help." Li Zheng shook his head. Before, Misaka Tsuchiemon broke away from the Muddy Country Army and started his own business. He did nothing for a long time, and he thought that the other party had deceived him.

Unexpectedly, at this crucial moment, Misaka Tsuchimuro joined forces with his men, becoming a relatively weak but helpful ally.

Moreover, the timing of his appearance was so clever that Li Zheng suspected that this B knew his itinerary and deliberately stepped in to relieve Feng Shan's pressure when he was helping Miriel make weapons.

In contrast, Liu Jiale and Xu Ying, who once called each other brothers, not only failed to show up, but also did not lend a helping hand when the Qidian Legion was being chased.

"What bad luck to have met the right person..." Li Zheng sighed and said, "We're all ready, let's head over now, don't keep them waiting too long."

With a flick of his wrist, Miriel's long whip coiled effortlessly into her palm: "Let's go."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zheng activated the teleportation and disappeared with Miriel.

……

"You brat, your dad's here to save you!" Feng Qiwu teleported to the scene and roared with great energy as soon as he landed.

"Old man, get back here!" Feng Shan shouted without any regard for the order, his eyes welling up with tears. "Don't get in my way!"

"Damn it!" Feng Qiwu crossed his hands, drew a broadsword, held it upside down behind his back, and said triumphantly, "You're the father and I'm the father? Since when can a son order his father around?"

He shouted as he went, but his hands never stopped. His broadsword flashed with cold light as he charged straight into the group of players.

"Damn it!" Feng Shan suddenly cursed, the bloodstains on the corner of his eyes were washed away by the liquid, he turned around abruptly and stopped fighting, rushing towards Feng Qiwu.

However, his physical strength, energy, and genetic energy were too depleted, and he was only holding on by sheer willpower. He had long since reached the point of exhaustion.

At this moment, Feng Qiwu's appearance not only failed to help, but also caused Feng Shan to feel a sense of relief due to the bond of kinship. An endless sense of exhaustion surged from the bottom of his heart and spread to his limbs and bones.

Every cell in his body felt as if it weighed several tons, and Feng Shan felt that he could hardly take a step. If it weren't for someone supporting him from behind, he would probably have collapsed on the spot.

"Are you going to collapse here now?" Misaka Tsuchimon noticed that something was wrong with Fengshan and asked with concern, "I'll get my brothers from my legion to come over. Just hold on a little longer."

As he spoke, he sent a message in the legion channel. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Why had all the attacks around him suddenly disappeared?

Looking up, he saw two figures, a man and a woman, and the woman was really beautiful... After just one glance, Misaka Tsuchiemon's eyes went blank, and his heart pounded wildly as if it had an engine running inside him.

At that moment, he even thought about where he would be buried.

"I knew it would turn out like this." Li Zheng sighed helplessly, channeling his spiritual power into his words: "I'm here, you all step back."

Step back!
Step back!

Step back!!!
Down!!!!!
The sound wasn't loud, but it could create an echo in the human brain, layer upon layer, drifting and lingering.

Misaka Tsuchiemon jolted awake, a cold sweat breaking out on his back: "Such powerful charm!"

He closed his eyes and lowered his head before daring to open them, refusing to look at Miriel even once more.

"Hehe." Feng Shan suddenly gave a bitter laugh, looking at Li Zheng's face, as if his bones had been removed, and he slumped back, murmuring, "Thank you."

Misaka Tsuchiemon reacted quickly, supporting Fengshan, and wondered to himself, "Li Zheng hasn't even made a move yet, why are you thanking him now?"

Fengshan's eyelids rolled back, and he fainted from exhaustion.

Before losing consciousness, he uttered his last words: "Thank you for coming so late..."

Misaka Tsuchimon heard this and was even more puzzled: "Damn it, it seems like Fengshan has gone mad. He actually thanked Li Zheng for arriving late."

"Son!" Without any obstruction from the legion members, Feng Qiwu quickly arrived at the scene. Seeing his son being held by a man in a kimono and a strange mask, his life hanging in the balance, he finally panicked, tears streaming down his face: "Dad is too late! Too late!!! If it weren't for the long production time of the space jump device, I would have come to help you long ago! I never thought that I, Feng Qiwu, would have to bury my son..."

“…” Misaka Tsuchimon glanced at him a few times. “You are Fengshan’s father? He’s not dead yet. Don’t say such unlucky things.”

Now that Li Zheng has arrived, no one can hurt them, so Misaka Tsuchiemon felt a strange sense of relief.

Intense battles are a test for anyone. He had been to two battlefields and had barely managed to use moves he was not yet proficient in. His condition was not much better than Feng Shan's.

"Is everything done? Let's go..."

The people Misaka Tsuchimon brought also arrived at this time, and were about to urge him to leave. Unfortunately, everyone couldn't help but glance at Miriel, and then, like the other players nearby, they fell into a state of deep infatuation.

Upon hearing that Feng Shan was alright, Feng Qiwu felt relieved. He also looked up at Li Zheng, then glanced at Miriel, his eyes glazed over.

"What a beautiful girl, I wish she could be my daughter-in-law..."

The next second, he suddenly realized with a start: "Wait a minute! That brat Fengshan isn't good enough for her!"

Li Zheng glanced at Feng Qiwu a few more times in surprise. This was the first person who had managed to break free from Miriel's passive charm on his own.

What he didn't expect was that not only were the players at the scene captivated, but even those watching the live stream fell for it, with tears of envy streaming down their faces in their own rooms.

"Hehe...hehehe..."

Ye Kai's eyes were unfocused, and he was grinning foolishly with a lecherous expression. Ye Yuan, standing next to him, found it strange and nudged her brother a few times, but he didn't react at all.

Snapped!
Snapped!
He slapped Ye Kai repeatedly, left and right, until Ye Kai's cheeks were red and swollen. Only then did he slowly regain his senses due to the intense pain.

He then quickly turned off the live stream, covering his face with lingering fear: "Meme!"

(End of this chapter)

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