"Hehe~ I'll jump first, everyone~"

The Silvermane Iron Guards rushed to the edge of the crevice but hesitated.

Here... we passed through...

But that's the monsters' stronghold...

Monsters roam the streets, and many of their friends have perished in their attacks.

"whispering sound..."

Bronya snorted coldly and clenched her fists secretly.

"They...rushed in!"

Pera, standing to the side, was at a loss for what to do.

She hadn't seen Bronya this angry in a long time.

The last time I saw this was... the last time.

A fleeting look of disappointment crossed Pera's face.

Her intuition told her that the three people meant her no harm.

But Cocolia's orders... she didn't know if they were right or wrong.

They don't know when it started, but their great guardian seems to have become a different person.

Ever since Cocolia last gave the absurd order to move the artillery crews 30 meters forward, she has been feeling lost.

Is such a great guardian truly right?

Doesn't she know... how many compatriots have died because of this outrageous command?

"He actually charged into the rift on his own. I don't know if it was overconfidence or suicide. It seems Mother's judgment was correct..."

Should we report that they are missing or dead?

After considering Pera's suggestion, Bronya hesitated for a moment, but then shook her head.

"No, the Great Guardian's order is to capture criminals. We cannot refuse to pursue them just because they escaped into the sealed-off area. Whether they are dead or alive, I must witness it myself."

"Yes..."

"The only thing I can do now... is to eliminate the villains who threaten Belloberg."

The outsiders rushed into the rift.

Now we need to devise a new plan to pursue them.

......

"Well, it's not a fight after all. But it's a wise choice. Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best. If I were in there, I would have already knocked these Iron Guards down in a couple of blows."

"The show is still going on, sir. Next, do we need to cross the rift and follow the people on the Star Train? That will be the first shot."

"Let's go and see together."

"Okay, sir."

Meanwhile, in the house that Sambo had stolen in the upper district, a phantom slowly took shape.

It looked as if it were suspended in mid-air.

As it gradually solidified, Lingkong twisted its neck.

"One-eighth of my strength... it just doesn't feel quite right to use."

I feel... completely drained?

"Alright, let's split up. It's time to go and discuss further plans with Wallace."

From Sambo, he had a general understanding of what would happen to Belloberg next.

That's perfect, anyway, Cripper's attention isn't here, even if it were.

so what?

He's not even afraid of Ah-ha when he's in mid-air, so why would he be afraid of a little Kripper like you?

In addition, he has now made Ahhadul an ally, so he has enough strength and can stand tall.

When the coup occurs and the Grand Protector is replaced, who knows how many ministers will have their own agendas.

So let him make a small contribution to world peace while he's in mid-air.

The price is... believing in his ethereal power.

......

"Ha! See, they didn't follow us in! We're free!"

"Serves you right! Haha, you're centuries too early to catch us!"

March 7th cheered with joy after escaping imprisonment once.

The air of freedom still smells better.

You truly are amazing, March 7th! I knew you were the best.

They devised a perfect escape plan right away!

Seeing how happy March 7th was, Xing, who was standing nearby, was also infected by the atmosphere.

"Well done! As expected of you, March 7th."

"Hehe~ It's all thanks to everyone."

Seeing that March 7th was overjoyed, Danheng promptly poured cold water on his excitement.

No, we can't let the excitement of March 7th go too far.

She gets so excited that she's capable of anything.

"The Silvermane Iron Guards were just caught off guard by our attack. It won't be long before they catch up. Let's move along the road and make sure we're safe before making any further plans."

The three people who were still walking felt their phones vibrate and took them out.

Ling Kong: What happened? Why is the security in the administrative district so tight today?

March 7th: This is terrible! Above us! We're wanted by the High Guardian! That High Guardian suddenly sent people to capture us... a surprise attack while everyone was sound asleep... Pam cries.JPG

Star: I knew it! I was wondering why I woke up so suddenly this morning. It was all the High Guardian's doing. (Pam crying)

Danheng: There's something unsettling about that woman... Intuition never lies.

Star: Pam is shocked.JPG. Danheng! You sensed it too!

While looking at the chat messages on his phone, Ling Kong's peripheral vision was drawn to several wanted posters.

With just one glance, Ling Kong recognized who the person in the painting was.

This efficiency... is that fast?

With just a few simple strokes, the souls of the three train crew members were captured.

So Ling Kong immediately took a picture of the wanted poster and sent it to the chat group.

Lingkong: Look what I found! (Image.JPG)

Clicking on the picture posted by Lingkong with a puzzled look, March 7th felt as if struck by lightning.

She put her phone away, looked up at the sky, and then at Danheng and Xing.

It's a bit weird, take another look.

It's like a child's doodle.

A pixelated character with pink hair raises its hands, has big black eyes, and a wide-open mouth.

"Is this me!?"

Dan Heng also saw the picture posted by Ling Kong. He clicked on his own copy, his lips twitched, and then he clicked on the March 7th wanted poster.

"Without a doubt, this is you."

"Aaaaaah!!! Who drew this?! I'm going to kill them!!!"

How...how could someone be so rude?!

If you really want a portrait, I'll just take a picture of it for you with my camera!

But what are you drawing?

On the other side, Xing gazed at her own portrait and pondered for a moment.

She was absolutely stunning, breathtakingly beautiful, and possessed an imposing and majestic presence. This painter, with only thirty percent of her skill, had actually captured her very soul in the painting.

Yes, that's right, it's this baseball bat, it's the soul of the machine.

An angry March 7th immediately spoke up in the group chat.

March 7th: Lingkong~ Could you please help me tear down these wanted posters? It'll make things easier for you~ Pam's heart.JPG

Lingkong: I won't do it.

March 7:?

Chapter 43 Ambush

After a busy day, Master Kong was about to start writing when he happily took forty draws to try and get Silver Wolf, and Yanqing +1.

This book is finished (out of rage) (Just kidding)

......

Seeing Ling Kong refuse, March 7th showed an incredulous expression.

Damn it... Ling Kong actually refused...

Seeing this, Xing said something unusually thoughtful.

"In March, Ling Kong might have been hiding himself. Now, only Ling Kong hasn't appeared in the open. With someone in the shadows, Ling Kong can gather more information for us."

"Xing is right. If we rashly tear up the wanted poster, we might drag Ling Kong into it as well."

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