Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Ling Haoran thought that when Ye Ran was injured in the puppet formation, he would take the opportunity to take her blood, and then break the formation before her and go to the seventh level to draw his sword in advance.

[Haha, system, we can leave soon. ]

【hope so. 】

The system's premonition became worse and worse, and it always felt that things would not go so smoothly.

Ling Haoran waited calmly for Ye Ran to rush into the puppet formation and fight desperately, so that he could follow behind and take advantage of the situation.

Seeing Ye Ran walk into the puppet formation, he stood behind him with a big smile on his face.

The next moment...the arc froze on his face.

Ye Ran was seen flying up in front of the puppet formation. After rising to mid-air, she formed seals with her hands, and condensed spiritual power into substance that lingered around her body.

The strong wind brought by the spiritual storm made the girl's clothes flutter, and her crow-feather-like black hair danced in the wind, making her look like a fairy or a demon.

A pair of bare hands danced out dazzling afterimages, and she pushed her palms forward. A terrifying force beyond nature instantly burst out and swept towards the puppet formation in front.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

The treacherous and cunning puppets fell one after another, and were soon turned into pieces by the storm, spreading forward with overwhelming force.

Boss Qi said that no matter what kind of mechanism, formation or trap it is, in the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger.

As the saying goes, one force can bring down ten.

She wouldn't bother looking for any tricks to break the formation. She would just blast anyone who stood in her way into pieces.

Ata's little hands clapped loudly, the boss is really Thai and cool.

Ling Haoran felt as if he was watching a ridiculous domino demonstration.

After realizing what had happened, his face turned pale and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

How could this be?

Why is it different from what is written in the book?

In order to successfully seize the opportunity this time, he has done nothing these days but flipping through the original novel, repeatedly reading the chapters where the Moon Ming Sword was born.

Especially the puppet formation, he remembered it clearly. Ye Ran had a very difficult time getting through this level, and only when his life was in danger did he suddenly realize and find a way to break the formation.

But now, the puppet formation that the monks were so afraid of was turned into ashes in one move by her.

Not to mention being injured or bleeding, there wasn't even a speck of dust on her skirt. She handled it so nonchalantly and with ease.

Ling Haoran screamed wildly in his mind.

[This is impossible. She is just a paper man. Paper men must develop according to the plot of the original book. Things shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this.]

The system's premonition came true, and there was no hope anymore. Its cold voice was full of ruthlessness.

[Stupid, don't you understand? It's obvious that she's out of control of the plot. We are no match for her.]

What the system didn't say was that it now suspected that Ye Ran was just like them, having known all the plots from the beginning and had treated Ling Haoran like a dog all these years.

And the sudden appearance of the hell illusion was most likely Ye Ran's doing.

The Son of Fortune of this world is powerful beyond imagination and far beyond their control.

They think they are God who holds the script in their hands, and treat the characters in the book as paper people, with an overwhelming sense of superiority.

But in fact, in the eyes of the heroine Ye Ran, they have been jumping around under her nose like clowns all these years, which is extremely ridiculous.

The system was extremely clear-headed at this moment, but Ling Haoran was obviously still unwilling to believe it.

[No, that's impossible. She is just a paper figure. It is impossible for her to have such ability...]

The system stopped talking nonsense to him, and its sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

After thinking for a moment, it decisively activated the emergency procedure and prepared to forcibly separate from the host.

It wants to leave this idiot and find its next host.

The person it chose was Ye Zhen, who happened to be in the forbidden area at the time. Without the heroine Ye Ran around her, it was the best time to invade.

Ling Haoran didn't know that the system was ready to give up on him, and he stared at Ye Ran with wide eyes without giving up.

As the last puppet was shattered into pieces, the spiritual power storm, which had lost its target, ran everywhere, and Ling Haoran, who was in the formation, was suffering from the punishment of being cut into pieces.

But he seemed not to feel the pain. He looked at Ye Ran with a dead look on his face, unable to say a word.

Qi An waved his hand and the storm stopped.

She looked back and smiled, then walked to Ling Haoran and said sincerely, "Brother Ling, the formation has been broken. Let's go to the seventh level. It's all thanks to you for your help along the way."

Is it because of him that we are held back?

Ling Haoran looked at the innocent face, his blood boiling. Coupled with the impact of the spiritual power storm just now, he vomited a large mouthful of blood and passed out.

The system ignored Ling Haoran. The forced exit program was running and the progress bar had reached the final stage.

[The forced separation procedure is running, the progress bar is 99%, and it will be separated successfully. ]

The system looked out through the host's skin and happened to meet a pair of cold and indifferent eyes. The expression on that cold face seemed to be smiling.

At that moment, the rotating blue ball of light froze, and it felt that Ye Ran seemed to be able to see it.

The next second, its guess was confirmed.

The girl smiled and said, "Blue system, it's so boring to be hiding in other people's sea of ​​consciousness secretly, come out and play with us."

Ata: ...Why do I feel like I was kicked out of nowhere?

The system was startled, and the progress bar just reached the end.

It struggled hard and successfully broke free. A blue light spot flew out from between Ling Haoran's eyebrows and quickly fled out of the formation.

Qi An stood in the distance with his arms folded, watching, without even the slightest intention of moving.

Ata was so anxious: "Boss, it's almost gone, aren't you going to catch it?"

"Don't worry, it can't run away."

The blue light spot flew far away desperately and was about to continue to escape, but suddenly the light dimmed and it was grasped in someone's palm.

Then it heard a familiar voice, it was her next target host Ye Zhen.

"Tongzi, I'm glad to see you. Come on, I'm bored right now, let's chat for a while. Tell me about the situation in your unit."

"Where is your company's address? Who is your boss? How many colleagues do you have? What are your job responsibilities?"

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing..." Fugui clapped his hands, "How are your salaries and benefits calculated? Are there bonuses and commissions for outstanding performance?"

Ata looked at the live broadcast screen displayed in his sea of ​​consciousness and took the opportunity to complain: "Boss, come and listen, Fugui is planning to change jobs without telling you."

Job hopping? Qi An looked over with interest.

Without waiting for the system to answer, Fugui boasted smugly:

"Anyway, it's definitely not as good as the treatment Sister An An gives me. Sister An An is the best and most conscientious boss."

"Besides, I know without asking that your leader is definitely not a good person. He even recycles that kind of dirty garbage."

Ata: ...Damn, this scheming bitch.

Fugui heard Ata's provocation and hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't have it. Sister An'an, please believe me. I just want to follow you. Apart from you, which grandson is worthy of ordering me around?"

"Well, I believe you." Qi An said calmly: "The salary can be increased."

"That's great, thank you Sister An An. Fugui will be devoted to you for the rest of his life."

“Ahhh, why? I don’t accept it.” Ata jumped up and down in anger.